Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 498

Hearing this, Wei Yi was a little bit moved at that moment.

But then he regained his composure.

After all, this was just a momentary throbbing of thoughts, and then, he opened his mouth and said to Master Zixiao:

"Thank you uncle for your kindness."

"However, when I came here, my master told me that as long as I solve my own hidden dangers, I can go back to the mountain to practice with him."

"Nowadays, the disciples have achieved success in cultivation, and then they only need to practice step by step."

"Then don't bother Master."

"After all, the family teacher is over seventy now, and there are very few people in seventy, and the disciples should go to bedside to fulfill their filial piety."

It's fine if Wei Yi doesn't say anything, but once he said this, Master Zixiao's original good self-cultivation and indifferent demeanor were broken in an instant.

I only saw the veins on his forehead move, then took a deep breath, and then said:
"Old man Yuan is only in his 70s now. According to his own recuperation, there is no problem in living to his 90s."

"You have plenty of time to be filial before bed."

When it came to this, Master Zixiao paused, and then continued to persuade:

"Look up at Master."

"Now your uncle and I are over 90 years old, still alive and kicking, eating three bowls of rice for one meal."

"Do you think that your master, as a master of the sect, is a real person in the sect, and his body and blood are really not as good as the poor?"

Although he said kindly to Wei Yi, but in his heart he greeted Yuan Cheng crazily.

This is also the word of the scene.

It's just a vulgar martial artist!

So what if I let you be arrogant first?
So what if I praise you first?
When I abduct your precious apprentice, I will not only boil you to death at that time, but also receive your precious apprentice under my disciples, pass on my thoughts, and become a generation of great masters.

So what do you teach?
In the future, he will still have to follow his uncle and me.

When both of us old men are dead in the future, when future generations record it, it will only record that you are his master, and I am the real enlightener of his thoughts.

This is the real bottom line!

Hearing what Master Zixiao said, for a while, Wei Yi seemed to have some hesitation:

"It seems to be the case."

"According to the body maintained by Master, it is estimated that he can live to be a hundred years old."

In fact, at the end of every year, he would go back to the mountain to visit his master.

Looking at it from last year, the old man also has black hair, and he eats delicacies from mountains and seas all day, and he feels a little sick to his stomach after eating the big oily meat.

Doesn't look like someone with a short lifespan.

Seeing that Wei Yi had a slight hesitation at this moment, Master Zi Xiao hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and took out his chips:
"Xiao Yi, just read these two handwritten letters."

"This is a letter from your master to me, the old Taoist. It means that he is in good health and asks you to practice and study with the old Taoist."

After finishing speaking, he took out one of the letters and put it on the table in front of Wei Yi.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the second letter, pointed to the inscription on it, and continued to speak:
"This letter is written by your head to the old Taoist himself, and I also ask the old Taoist to take good care of you little guy."

"The so-called missions in the sect, these are small problems, as long as you can get into the palace and get a job in the palace, this is the greatest contribution to the entire Qiyunshan."

With that said, he pushed both letters in front of Wei Yi, and then said confidently:
"Now that your worries have been lifted, Xiao Yi, what else do you have to worry about?"

"Master and elders have all agreed."

"You followed the old Taoist to the palace to study art intensively, and went to the palace to accompany the nobles to recuperate your body. This is a great contribution to the sect."

"Even your head teacher Qi Yunshan is very willing, you little guy, but what other worries are there?"

As this well-known Dazheng.

As an old man who has lived for more than 90 years, although he has always regarded himself as a seeker of Taoism, he is a true high-truth hermit.

But that doesn't mean he's inflexible.

After all, a person who can walk among the many dignitaries in the court, but walks among thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body.

That brain must be bright.

Being able to avoid karma in a place with heavy karma like Kyoto, and even get some offerings is called a true person.

I don't know if there are five fingers in the entire Kyushu, and all kinds of wisdom are absolutely unparalleled in the world.

Otherwise, how could the old head of Qi Yunshan be so happy, and personally reply to the letter when he received a letter from Zixiao?
Don't look at the old man's amiable face in front of Wei Yi.

But when it comes to the influence in Kyushu, the heads of the eight sects, if singled out, are thousands of miles away from him.

After all, these martial arts masters who only know how to fight, kill, and grab territory all day long, how can they compare with the influence of others who founded schools, passed down theoretical classics, passed them on for thousands of years, and won the admiration of everyone?

For example, after the death of a great master like him, he really wants to be enshrined in the gods, enter the genealogy, and enjoy incense in the Taoist temple.

Of course.

Among them, there may be some warriors who have to say that each of those real masters has tremendous force, and they gather great power in themselves.

But now the court is in charge.

No matter how powerful the eight sects are, it takes eight of them to speak hard in front of the court.

Is it true that all eight of them are martial arts myths?
Today, the soldiers guarding the border of the Mingyue Dynasty, and the hundreds of thousands of imperial guards, are not soft waste.

Killing officials is tantamount to rebellion.

Not to mention the real Zixiao, who is respected even by the court princes and nobles.

Besides, do you really think that these hermits and real people are just trying to prolong their lives, those incompetent liars who fool people all day long?

The real seekers, especially those nowadays, can be called Gao Zhen, who is really proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

From astronomy and geography, to national politics, and even various governance strategies and medical theories, they can play with ease.

You must know that the ancient Taoists were the real masters of governing the country, the kind that could govern the country in an orderly manner and truly establish a Taoist country on the ground.

Huang Laozhi learns that the emperor is the Yellow Emperor, who is the old man?
That's me!

Later, those powerful people who were truly determined to establish a Taoist kingdom on earth would set off a world of Huangtian at every turn, and such figures as Zhang Jiao and Sun En, the celestial master, would come out at every turn.

This has been vigilant by generations of imperial courts.

Later, there was no other way, and the Daoist masters of the descendants closed the door one by one, regardless of other things.

All day long, he devoted himself to mountains and rivers, seeking truth and discussing Taoism.

But this does not mean that they really forgot the ancestral craftsmanship.

What's more, in the court, if the emperor really has any troubles, it really depends on the guidance of these old monsters who will not affect the politics of the court and have the world in mind.

An old house where a treasure.

This is the treasure of the imperial court, it must be well protected, it is a real national treasure, the kind that cannot be damaged by a single hair.

Besides, it is really well-organized that big real people like them are in the court.

And it's super compiled.

Although it is stated that there is no real power on the surface, according to the extraordinary world, this is a real person who can really enjoy the national fortune and get the blessing of the national fortune to practice.

It's amazing!
Under Zixiao's persuasion, Wei Yi finally agreed to him.

After all, if he is a real person, he really values ​​him. The most important thing is that he does things well and treats him well.

Not only did it relieve him of his worries, but it also had great benefits for Qi Yunshan.

What are you still hesitating about?
Immediately afterwards, Master Zixiao didn't pack anything, but just led him to walk quietly towards the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

And at the moment of leaving the valley.

He no longer has the kind of fireworks in the valley, and almost every few steps he walks, the temperament of his body will change rapidly.

When you reach the mouth of the valley.

He was like the fairy in the sky who didn't eat fireworks in the world, and Wei Yi was also taken aback when he saw it.

Seeing Wei Yi's surprised look, Zixiao's demeanor instantly changed into that kind old man again.

Gently opened his mouth and explained to him:

"Most people at the bottom of the mountain pay attention to appearance and pay too much attention to the immediate matter, so they should not tell the inside story."

"That is to say, if you are a real person, you should not eat the fireworks in the world, and you will have the beauty of the immortal demeanor."

"This is also the reason why the old Taoist is unwilling to show himself in this world, and only likes to enjoy his own happiness in the mountains and forests."

When it came to the end, Master Zixiao couldn't help sighing:
"Living in this world, there must be restraints, otherwise, wouldn't that be a true immortal?"

"The old Taoist priest is old now, so he can indulge himself without restraining himself from the rules of the outside world."

"But there are still many disciples and grandchildren, and hundreds of millions of believers. The old Taoist can't ruin the jobs of many disciples with his own unrestrained way."

"Tao is the smoke and fire in the world."

"Most people seek the Tao just for three meals a day, just for this one bite of food."

"Since this is the case, why does the poor man bother to be that villain who only wants to be free?"

"To gain the support of believers, to gain the trust of disciples, and to find a job and half a bowl of corn for disciples of all beings in this world."

"The old way can be regarded as a little bit of merit~"

The two walked while talking, and when they reached the end, they had already reached the ascending avenue of Zhongnan Mountain.

And finish the last word.

Master Zixiao seemed to lose a trace of smoke and fire in his whole body, and his whole body was hale and hearty, with a deep demeanor.

Between the big sleeves fluttering, there is a sense of immortality.

Hearing what the old Taoist said seemed far-fetched but made sense, Wei Yi fell into deep thought.

Indeed it is.

Don't the vast majority of Taoist priests and practitioners just want to survive with three meals a day?

Only those who are truly aristocratic, rich, powerful, and truly spiritually rooted and intelligently rooted can have their hearts set on the Dao.

It's not that everyone doesn't work hard.

It's not that everyone has no spiritual roots.

It's that people can't live anymore, how can they have so much time and energy to seek the truth, get a theory, and start a sect there?
Master Zixiao is more real.

As long as his big banner stands here, there will be countless people in the world who can rely on him to get a bowl of corn and practice meditation in the mountains.

It is often said in Buddhism that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Although Master Zixiao didn't really make it clear who to save, as long as he maintains the spirit of immortality, as long as his flag stands alive.

Then I don't know how many lives I can live.

It can be said that the great virtue governs the body!
Just like that, Wei Yi slowly followed the footsteps of Master Zi Xiao who had been walking in front.

However, before they took a few more steps, Wei Yi saw the bright frame in front of him.

Guards with swords and guns, crowns and scarves everywhere.

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain in this forest, in all directions of the mountains and forests, there seems to be a kind of grass and trees that are all soldiers.

Countless bright yellow chariots and horses, as well as various kinds of cloth, covered several miles around.

Bena is full of rocks, although it looks a little flat, but it is not a real road, and it has been swept away by people at this moment.

Even on the flat path in the center, there is a long red cloth paved all the way from the foot of the mountain to the front of the chariot and horse.

Each of the Taoist maids holds golden books and jade books in their hands, either holding gold and jade, or holding scriptures, each of them is like a golden boy and jade girl.

It's like someone proving to be a true immortal.

There is no one inhabited within a few miles, only this majestic and majestic chariot and horses, and many soldiers and horses guarding this boundless expanse, waiting here for guards.

It looked as if he was welcoming some prince and duke from the imperial court, such a handwriting was really rare in the world!

Looking around, there are only a few words that can describe this situation, that is, wealth and majesty.

Other than that, there is no other words.

Now, after seeing such a scene, Wei Yi finally understands how honorable the Daoist Zixiao is, the great Daoist protector of the country.

Seeing this, an old eunuch who looked like the chief eunuch came over, and then many guards and maids saluted one after another:
"Welcome to the real person~"×n
……

In this way, Wei Yi, rubbing against Zixiao's frame on the road, can be considered to have seen the power and prosperity of the world.

With a frame like this.

Almost no one dared to block on the road, and the distance between the two was not too far.

So soon they entered the capital city and walked slowly towards the most central palace in the capital city.

Although it is a bit outrageous.

But Master Zixiao really lives in the palace, and there is a hall in the palace.

Although the location is a bit remote, one can imagine how important it is to be able to have such a position in the imperial palace.

Just entered this Mingxin Palace.

Wei Weiyi saw that in the whole hall, there were many boys busy refining medicinal materials.

There are many ginseng, velvet antler, ganoderma lucidum, sea urchin... There are also all kinds of precious medicines that ordinary people can't get.

There are also gold, silver, pearls, jade, pearls and emeralds, all kinds of gemstones and silver sand, and the best quality and most eye-catching ones are selected.

These are all used to make pills.

Although it is said that Master Zixiao is not from the Waidan school, but as the banner of the Taoist school, he is a great real man on the bright side.

He almost encouraged most of the beneficial thoughts of Taoism, as long as they are not criminals, as long as they are dignified and upright, they can leave their works and set up a temple.

It can be said that nowadays, under the leadership of Master Zixiao, the Taoist school still has various hidden schools, and it seems that there is really a feeling of recovery.

Of course.

As a seedling dug by Master Zixiao himself, he can touch and learn from all kinds of things in Mingxin Palace.

(End of this chapter)