I am immortal.

Chapter 19

The sound of the piano is clearer and clearer.

In the Li family’s house, the face of Mr. Jiao Xi, who had a bitter expression on his face when he was playing the piano, also softened. The young man in blue shirt played the piano, and he was already relaxed. It was completely different from ordinary people. The expressions of other people in the room It also changed, those young people quieted down, while the elders stopped talking, or listened solemnly, or closed their eyes, shaking their heads slightly.

The young man in the blue shirt sat upright and played the piano, his eyes downcast quietly, and the sound of the piano was melodious.

The young man closed his eyes, as if he had already seen that he had succeeded in the imperial examination and was full of ambition.

The old man was dejected, as if seeing all kinds of things in the world and the setbacks he had encountered.

Li Yixian recalled many experiences in the capital, and was fascinated for a while.

The room is immersed in the sound of the piano, but the Taoist outside the room only feels his footsteps lift up, he doesn't go in, he doesn't go in, his eyebrows are completely tangled, he just wants to 'buy some' Yangshou, but he didn't expect , In the family I chose, there is such an expert.

After thinking about it, he raised his hand and patted the back of his head.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a black wind, covering the entire Li family.

Then ghostly ghosts emerged one by one, all wearing dark yellow clothes, the appearance above the waist was clear, only the face was blurred, and the bottom of the waist was completely transparent, holding chains or swords in their hands, If you want to rush forward, you have already covered your nature.

The Taoist raised his hand and pointed to the front, and said, "Go, arrest the souls in this room!"

"Whoever hooks a soul back, the Taoist Lord will tick off your name for you, and let you return to heaven and earth, and go to the nether world to seek a yin and yang life."

"Even if you can't survive, at least you can no longer be driven."

These ghosts suddenly stirred up a dark wind, and rushed towards the yard. For a while, there was a gust of dark wind. When ordinary people came in, they would feel chills on their backs, their bodies were stiff, and their yang energy was forced. But these ghosts stepped into the yard and moved. It started to stagnate.

After taking ten steps forward, the evil spirit has already dissipated.

Into a hundred and twenty steps.

The sound of the piano is in my ears.

Listening to the sound of the piano is like living my life.

Contains a dream, a feeling that a dream is not a dream, and Qi Wuhuo unconsciously uses the primordial spirit to fall into the ears of these ghosts, and the effect is stronger. The blurred faces of many ghosts gradually show facial features, or are beautiful. The young woman, or the mighty and rough man, or the old man, to name a few, seems to be awakened by the spirituality and artistic conception contained in the sound of the piano, and the spirituality blinded by magical powers is awakened.

The Taoist's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly swept away with his sleeve robe.

The cuffs turned around, as if they had turned into a big bag, and the black wind flowed against the current, directly pulling all the dozen or so ghosts back, while the Taoist was twiddling his goatee beard, and the corners of his eyes were jumping: " Just relying on playing the piano, I almost saved my dozens of ghosts, is this from the Buddhist school, or from the Taoist school?"

"The primordial spirit is so tyrannical, but also has such comprehension."

"It's the kind of death!"

"Which real person is here?"

"There is such a method in the Dharma."

"Is it Fang Xiandao? Or Lou Guandao?"

"Save me first, and secondly the Hinayana Buddhism of human beings?"

"Isn't it true that ghosts and errants are here to drink tea? Obediently——"

The Taoist paced back and forth, and gritted his teeth: "It doesn't matter, if I don't get my Yinshou back, it's hard for me to live, left and right are dead, no matter who's real person is here, I have to see it before I talk about it." Immediately After twiddling a formula, he concealed his body, walked a few steps forward, turned around and saw a clothes hem was still outside, he could not hide, and fell into the air.

The Taoist shook his head and laughed at himself: "Hey, I'm 130 years old, and I'm still timid."

"I don't know if it's real yet."

"I was so scared that I couldn't even use my spells well."

"Practice..."

He stretched out his right hand to grab the hem of the clothes, and tugged hard a few times.

In the eyes of others, it was as if they saw the fabric hanging in the air tremble a few times, then seemed to be straightened, and then dragged to another place with a whiz, and could not be seen again. The Taoist used too much force and rushed forward. After a few steps, after standing firmly on his feet, he put down the hem of his clothes, clapped his hands and smiled triumphantly, "Hey, it's done!"

Then he raised his hand to straighten his clothes and cuffs.

But he really looks like a wandering Taoist priest.

Just now swaggeringly walked inside.

After crossing the stone screen and the narrow road, there were people coming and going, but they all turned a blind eye to him, did not hear him, and even took a snack from the chef's table next to him, and walked to the front of the lobby, and then he became nervous. Tidying up his clothes, he tapped his right hand on the cuff, and a speck of light flew out from the sleeve, flying bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a greeting card, dragging his hands.

But I saw lines of text written on it with tadpole cloud patterns.

[I am a real minister of Xiaozhao, I would like to offer my respect to the Nine Heavens Taishang Daojun, the Taishang Zhangren, the Jiulaoxiandu Dashen, the Nine Qi Zhangren, the Three Emperors True Monarch...]

This is the origin of his master's lineage. It cannot be the dharma lineage passed down from these great gods, but it is hard to follow upwards. When passing on the dharma lineage, there will be three copies of this jade post, and one belongs to the master. One is to be carried with you, and the other is to be burned into smoke to report to heaven.

Respectfully, walked forward, and then said:
"I don't know where the real person senior is, Xiaodao..."

The voice and demeanor are very respectful and humble.

He raised his head and saw Qi Wuhuo who was playing the piano.

The smile on the Taoist's face suddenly froze, his eyes widened, as if someone had punched him hard, the expression on his face wrinkled, froze from humility, and then turned into Arrogant, even the hunched back straightened all of a sudden, and his temperament changed in an instant: "So..."

He looked at the young man and said with a sneer, "He's a heretic [only cultivating nature, not fate]!"

"It's just that the primordial spirit is strong, hmph, Master Dao thought, what kind of ability is there really!"

"Scare me."

With a sweep of the sleeve robe, the invisibility method was directly unlocked.

Li Yuelin was intoxicated by the sound of Qi Wuhuo's piano, recalling his youthful ambitions and the many ups and downs in his prime of life. When he was feeling reminiscent, he suddenly saw an extra Taoist priest in his hall, dressed in dilapidated clothes. Taoist robe, white hair, and wooden hairpin soaked with oil, looking sloppy, my heart suddenly thumped.

Subconsciously looked at his brother.

Li Yixian had already sat back and fell to the ground. When he saw this Taoist priest, his face turned pale, and he said, "You, you!"

The Taoist smiled and cupped his hands and said, "You accepted my gold that day."

"I'm here to get something."

Li Yixian stammered: "I'm not, have you already delivered that [goods] to you?"

The Taoist smiled and said, "That is already given."

"But the money I gave you should have belonged to Yin."

"You took the ghost's money."

"I also spent a lot on my own."

"Don't you know? Ten taels of gold will buy you a year of life. Your life expectancy is fifty. This year, you are 35 years old. This 150 taels of gold is your life money."

Li Yixian's back felt cold, his hands and feet felt cold and he couldn't move.

Li Yuelin suddenly said: "Wait a minute, the money has never been spent, it is still here."

The Taoist raised his eyes: "Oh?"

Li Yuelin raised his hand and took out a pocket, stood up and cupped his hands and said, "This is your gold."

"I added 30 taels to it as a congratulatory gift to the Taoist priest. Please hold your hand high and let my brother go."

Li Yixian was stunned: "Brother..."

The Taoist laughed and said, "What a brotherly love, not bad, not bad."

"But take a look first, what did you take out?"

Li Yuelin was stunned, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and suddenly opened the pocket, the gold that was originally prepared in it had turned into a bag of soybeans, he picked it up, fell to the ground, and the Taoist Reaching into his bosom, he took out a bag of gold and looked at him with a smile.

Li Yuelin blurted out, "This is...my gold."

Then he immediately stopped his voice, and said with a smile: "No, it seems that you have already taken it, Taoist priest."

The Taoist laughed loudly and said:
"What is your gold? I found this on the ground by a Taoist priest. Does anyone say it's yours?"

"you!"

Li Yuelin begged: "Master... Please hold your hand high, as long as you let my brother go, I can ask you anything."

The Taoist stroked his beard and said, "It's not impossible to let him go."

Some expectations appeared on the faces of Li Yixian and Li Yuelin.

The Taoist raised his hand and pointed directly at the young man who stopped playing the piano, and said neatly: "Give me his soul and primordial spirit!"

"Not only can you buy your brother's life."

"Master Dao can also give you great benefits."

"how?!"

The complexions of Li Yuelin and Li Yixian changed suddenly.

Li Puyu lost her voice: "This, how is this possible!"

The Taoist smiled and said: "If not, Li Yixian will follow me."

Li Yixian looked desperate, with many struggles on his face, finally closed his eyes, sighed and said:

"I shouldn't be greedy for money. It has nothing to do with that child. Take me away."

The Taoist laughed, but his eyes still fell on Qi Wuhuo.

Qi Wuhuo pressed the strings of the zither and said suddenly: "I agree."

He raised his head, looked at the aged Taoist with dark eyes, and said:
"It's just that I'm curious, how are you going to take away my primordial spirit?"

"I haven't practiced for a long time, and I have never seen such a method."

"Can you come closer and let me see for myself?"

The old Taoist laughed and said: "You are cunning! But you are only good at resting your mind."

"Since it is the plea of ​​a dying person, the old man is not so stingy."

"Let's show you my supernatural powers, so you can understand."

After saying that, he approached, proud and indulgent.

"Give you a chance!"

"Come on, look!"

(End of this chapter)