I'm looking for longevity in Liaozhai

Chapter 130 Burning Mountains and Rivers

When Mr. Yuchi uttered these words with difficulty, it was like thunder.

"What, Immortal?!"

"Why did the immortal come back here?"

Everyone present was shocked.

"Human Immortal, when he came last time, he was still at the top of the first rank, and it has only been two years since he became a Human Immortal?" Ji Yunshou was stunned upon hearing this.

"Human, immortal?" Zhuo Siwei was also stunned after hearing this.

"This is the sword. The last time I met him outside Guobei City, he was only a top-ranking sword."

"Human Immortal, Sword Immortal? Dayong has another Sword Immortal!"

"If such a big thing gets out, how many people's jaws will be shocked, and how much trouble will it cause!?"

"Master Ji begs for mercy, spare your life, this knife is kept."

As soon as Wang Zhe waved his hand, the scimitar flew up and fell into his hand. The blade was silver-white, exuding a cold brilliance.

Looking at it like this, it is good to keep cutting lamb and fish in the future.

"Thank you, senior, for offending Sect Master Ji!" Mr. Yuchi knew how to advance and retreat, turned around and left.

The bodies of the two men were left on the ground.

A storm just passed away.
When it came, it was like a stormy sea, burning the mountains and forests, but when it went, the clouds were clear and the wind was clear.

"Impermanence of Yin and Yang" appeared,
Golden Nuo: Monks eat meat and drink alcohol, do not worship Buddha or chant scriptures, are good at killing and like to smash their heads, killing 76 is punishable.Award, "Magic Stick Technique".

The magic stick method, Buddhist stick method, guarding the right way, subduing demons and subduing demons.

Mu Tong: Being in a Taoist school, he has no pure heart.He cultivates wonderful methods, but he prefers to set fire to kill people.Killing 120 four, burning one Taoist temple and two temples, should be punished.

Award, "Burning Mountains and Rivers"

Burn mountains and rivers, flames burn thousands of mountains, red flames boil hundreds of rivers.

A Buddhist stick technique, which was originally a Buddhist technique for subduing demons, was used by the golden Nuo to kill people.

The other skill can be regarded as a technique of supernatural powers. The name is quite domineering, but it is a fire technique.

"It's not in vain this time. I paid back the favor and gained a lot."

"Master Ji, farewell!" Wang Zhe cupped his hands towards Ji Yunshou.

"Thank you, today's kindness, Ji Yunshou will remember it in my heart!"

After hearing this, Wang Zhe waved his hands with a smile, rose into the air, and disappeared.

Lin'an Mansion, in Zhuo Siwei's house, a gust of wind blew up, there was an extra person in the house, and the fire in the stove was still on.

Pour into a teapot for a cup of tea.

The earth dog lying in the courtyard looked up, then climbed down again, closed its eyes and took a nap
The door opened with a creak, and an old man in his 60s entered the yard with a slightly hunched back and a basket on his arm.

"Well, where is the dog?" The old man looked at Laifu, and Laifu also glanced at him, and moved his ears a few times.

"Is anyone in the house?"

The old man glanced into the house and saw Wang Zhe drinking tea.

"Uncle Lin?" Wang Zhe greeted the old man.

"Hey, it's me, the young master is the young master's friend, right?"

"Yes, Brother Zhuo just went out on urgent matters. He said he went to some Liuyun sect, and he didn't know when he would come back."

"I should be back by lunch time. The young master specifically asked me to make casserole lamb at noon today. Young master will stay and eat together?"

"It's annoying."

"Hey, young master, you are being polite." The old man smiled cheerfully.

As soon as he heard the casserole mutton, Laifu raised his head and his eyes lit up a little.

Wang Zhe watched the old man slowly walk towards the back kitchen.

"This old man has a magic weapon to block his breath." Wang Zhe looked at the old man's back.

"That young master looks like an ordinary person, is he really an ordinary person, or is he covering up his original aura and pretending to be an ordinary person."

Before the mutton was cooked, Zhuo Siwei rushed back from outside.

"Guess what I saw in Liuyunzong?" Zhuo Siwei's eyes lit up as soon as he entered the room.

"what?"

"Human Immortal!"

"There are still immortals in Lin'an City?" Wang Zhe smiled and poured him a cup of tea.

"That human immortal once appeared in Guobei County, that is, the first-rank top swordsman, who unexpectedly crossed the hurdle that blocked an unknown number of people in just a few years.

Became a human immortal, this Dayong hasn't become a human immortal for many years! "

"The casserole is ready!"

At this time, Lin Bo entered the house with a casserole.

"Young master, my son, the mutton casserole is ready, and I also fried a few side dishes, and then boiled a pot of wine."

"Thank you, Lin Bo."

"Master, you are too polite."

"Try Lin Bo's craftsmanship. Although it is slightly worse than yours, it's rare that I didn't ask!"

"Would you like to eat with Lin Bo?"

"No, I've done it over there." Lin Bo smiled and went back to the back kitchen. There were only the two of his family left in the room, and they chatted while eating.

"I reckon that this Lin'an mansion will soon become lively!" Zhuo Siwei said.

"That person may just be passing by."

"I hope so." Zhuo Siwei sighed.

"He and I are really destined. I met him in Guobei County. I didn't expect to meet him again in Lin'an Mansion a few years later."

"Good thing, maybe we will meet again, I can give you some pointers."

"Well, that's a good feeling!"

Full of wine and food, Wang Zhe wanted to leave, but Zhuo Siwei grabbed him and insisted on talking about life with him.

He was talking, Wang Zhe listened, and occasionally said a few words.

The cold wind was howling outside, and there was a small stove in the room, boiling tea and warming wine.

Wang Zhe drinks tea, Zhuo Siwei drinks.

"Drink some wine, the tea is too bland."

"I feel fine."

"Hey, Brother Wang, I always feel that you are too boring. Would you like me to recommend you to be an official in the court?"

"Oh, you still have this ability?"

"Hey, I have been an official for so many years, and I have some connections."

"Forget it, my temper is too straight, my waist is too stiff, and I don't like to bow my knees, bully my subordinates and flatter my superiors, so I can't be an official." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

This side of the room said this, and it was snowing outside again.

In a certain courtyard in Lin'an, a middle-aged man in a white robe was full of horror.

"What, Immortal? Mr. Yuchi, are you reading that right?"

"It's unmistakable, Monk Jinnuo and Mutongren were all beheaded by him with a single sword. If Ji Yunshou hadn't interceded for me, I wouldn't be able to come back today!" Mr. Yuchi laughed at himself.

"Ren Xian, how could Liuyunzong know Ren Xian?"

"Hey, don't even think about that picture, Sword Immortal, there hasn't been a Sword Immortal in this world for so many years!" Mr. Yuchi sighed.

"Young Master Yuchi, I will do what I promised you."

"No need, leave." Mr. Yuchi waved his hand.

He doesn't seem to plan to stay in this place any longer, who knows if that immortal is still near Lin'an Mansion.

He is proud, but not arrogant.

He can fight for a top grade, but for a human immortal, he may not even run away.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall,
After leaving this house, he immediately left Lin'an City.

In the house, the owner in white robe paced back and forth in the study.

"Human Immortal? Or a Sword Immortal! Is it possible that there will be another figure who can overwhelm the world with one sword?"

"This matter must be reported immediately."

He immediately wrote a superstitious letter, and sent a reliable servant to send it out.

In Zhuo Siwei's home, Wang Zhe sat cross-legged, holding a volume of Daoist scriptures in his hand, and was fascinated by it. Zhuo Siwei was lying on the side, holding a jug in one hand.

"This Taoist scripture is very good. It is very beneficial for you to recite it when you have nothing to do." Wang Zhe pointed to the Taoist scripture in his hand.

Just now, the two of them talked about practice and heard that Wang Zhe liked scriptures, so Zhuo Siwei took this book of Taoism scriptures.

This is a volume of "Huang Ting Jing", a Taoist classic.

"Hey, my master said the same thing, but I can't calm down recently, maybe it's because I don't have a chance with this Taoist scripture."

"Just show me the scriptures of your sect?"

"Hey, it's not for you." Zhuo Siwei said with a smile.

"That's the case, I'll give you a scripture as well." Wang Zhe said this and took out a copy of "Qing Jing Jing" from his wish bag.

"Reciting this Taoist scripture often can bring peace of mind and make it easier to enter a pure state."

""Qing Jing Sutra", this is the Taoist secret book of Taiqing Temple, where did you get it?" Looking at the scripture in his hand, Zhuo Siwei was taken aback.

(End of this chapter)