I am immortal.

Chapter 36 Up and down, there are three chances

Qi Wuhuo only wrote these four sentences, and then picked up the pen.

The old man stroked his beard and recited this couplet in a low voice, or it should be a four-line poem. He felt that the words were simple and calm, and suddenly he laughed to himself, but he was a little happy, and said with a smile: "You still can't speak too much. Full."

"Wuhuo, did you write this?"

Qi Wuhuo shook his head, and said frankly, "I don't have such a talent."

"This is what I saw in my dream. It is a poem written by a layman named Qinglian. I haven't heard of his poems from other people. It should be possible to make couplets."

The old man stroked his beard and smiled:
"good."

Immediately regretted: "It seems that this elixir can't be given to you."

With a sweep of the old man's sleeve robe, he had already put away the life-prolonging pills on the table, then reached into his cuff again, and took out something. It was a volume of scriptures, the material of which was simple and simple, and all the words on it The one with the same characters printed on the Mountain God Talisman, like clouds and gas, is changeable, as if to show the magic of Taoism.

The words fluctuated, as if they were about to fly out of the scroll, turning into birds, clouds, moonlight, and so on.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "Since that's the case, this is for you."

"This is the first of all dharmas. If ordinary people practice it, the three flowers gather on the top, and the five energies will flourish."

"Understand the secrets of the sky, understand everything, and know changes."

"Supernatural powers and wonderful methods, free and mysterious."

"If you practice it, you will be able to become a real person in the world within a hundred years. If you are willing to receive the emperor's amulet, you can also become an immortal official, and that's all. As Xingjun Yuanjun, it is not impossible for the world to have a Taoist place to worship you. At that time, you can be considered at ease, how about traveling to the North Sea and twilight?"

Direct preaching of Taoism.

Such classics, placed in several Daomen sects in the world today, are already the top core inheritance.

If it is said that the elixir was just for one person, then this scripture can already open the thousand-year-old dharma vein.

Now it is directly placed in front of Qi Wuhuo.

Qi Wuhuo naturally hoped to get this scripture in his heart, but he still asked:

"Is the old man satisfied?"

The old man stroked his beard for a long time, and replied with a smile: "Immortal spirit is everywhere, beyond the words that ordinary people can write."

"But after all, it is written by one person. From the old man's point of view, the fairy spirit is enough, but I always feel that some talented disciple wrote it. It is okay for the old man's collection, but for the old man's Daolian, the tone is bad." A little bit."

Teenager puzzled.

The old man replied with a flat smile:
"The world is so vast, from ancient times to the present, no one dares to say it."

"Give me longevity."

Qi Wuhuo opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that this poem was out of place.

"And it's not enough to just have the atmosphere. There are also some Taoist sects in the world, and various couplets are written on the mountain gates, such as this..."

The old man tapped casually.

A drop of water flew out of the teacup, and then turned into a picture. In an instant, the wind and waves turned, and the surroundings seemed to be on the top of the mountain. Qi Wuhuo was stunned. Like a fairy, someone turns into a light, coming and going like lightning, the highest point of this cloud is actually a Taoist temple, simple and ordinary, with a couplet in front.

Qi Wuhu widened his eyes and looked around.

On his usually calm face, there was a look of youthful eagerness to try.

The old man smiled and said, "Come and try."

Qi Wuhuo didn't even know what this sentence meant, but he felt a mysterious feeling, as if he could control the image evolved from this drop of water, so with a subconscious movement of his soul, the image instantly pulled in and crossed that Layers of mysterious Taoist temples on the top of the mountain came to the simple Taoist temple.

Some of them meditate.

And the front is a couplet.

Dao penetrates yin and yang, and the psychic division of the three realms, Jizang.

Yunheng Taidai, Wanshan Jishou worships Tianzun!

The grandeur.

And Qi Wuhuo's own primordial spirit manipulated the picture to hover above the Taoist temple. Seeing the flowers bloom and fall, the blue clouds and waves, he was happy for a while, but after all, his cultivation was not enough. When he went to see the couplet, he did not control it. good.

A breath leaked out.

And in an instant, this drop of water couldn't maintain the original harmonious posture, and it burst open.

During the burst, Qi Wuhuo seemed to see that the Taoist meditating in this Taoist temple seemed to wake up and wanted to open his eyes.

However, Qi Wuhuo didn't see him open his eyes, but he saw the pictures around him shattered, and he had a faint feeling of falling from the nine heavens. Seeing all things leave me, the clouds and rays of light collapsed together, his complexion paled a little. Bai, the sleeve robe was swept away, and even the white paper on the table with the poems written on it flew down, and it really fell into the sea of ​​clouds, blue waves, and Taoist temple.

Qi Wuhuo almost thought that he was about to fall, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the cuff of the old man next to him, but suddenly felt a chill between his brows, and suddenly woke up, it was the drop of tea that fell, that's all.

The old man laughed.

The young man's face was reddish, he let go of the old man's cuff, and said, "It's just that I'm a little...afraid of heights."

After all, he would still show the spirit of a young man in front of the old man, he raised his hands and wiped his forehead indiscriminately, then sat upright, supporting his face, not squinting, only his ears and auricles were red.

"A little bit, a little bit."

The old man laughed loudly, pointed at him and nodded:

"awesome!"

"I have never seen a mountain god who is afraid of heights."

Qi Wuhu's lips moved, but he didn't know what to say.

The old man turned over this section, and did not continue to tease this young and mature child, but stroked his beard and smiled:

"You also saw the couplet just now, how much the Taoism of the world has such a style."

"Either it's worshiping Tianzun, or it's Chao Jiuxiao. It's not that it's bad, it's just that the old man doesn't like it very much."

"It's as if there are ten thousand taels of gold and silver in the family, and it is necessary to tell the world."

"If it's not like this style, it's like [Taiyue Pi Hongmeng, watch the purple sky rise, the golden palace is flying, a few pestles are clear and the bells are always loud] [harmony and righteousness, enlightenment of hegemony disappears, fairy trails and waters, Qianqiu Zhengdao Always haunting] and the like, not chic enough."

"It must be clean and calm, and it must be unrestrained and immortal, but it must not be too cumbersome and boring."

"Wuhuo can do it?"

"Especially, if it's from the old man's own perspective."

The old man looked at him jokingly, making things difficult for him.

However, this volume of scriptures should be given to him seriously, enough to serve as his defense.

The boy thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Yes."

The old man was surprised.

Qi Wuhuo recalled a little, but it was still the words in the dream.

In a volume of stories, one is also a Taoist, and his Taoist name is called a couplet written by Zhen Yuanzi.

That's just what I saw in my dream. The words in the story are illusory rather than real, so it's okay.

The supernatural powers are great, but the old man in front of him is not inferior at all.

Qi Wuhuo picked up a pen and dipped it in ink, and wrote it down.

The old man was surprised, stroked his beard and lowered his eyes, but saw the young man write the words, and read:
"Immortal House of Immortality."

"A family with the same longevity as the sky."

Domineering?It's not domineering, it's just an ordinary Taoist family.

But that feeling of calmness, slowness, majesty, and immensity almost filled the paper.

Immortal, live with the sky.

It's just my ordinary Taoist family.

The text is not as good as the previous one, but the charm is really a Taoist master.

Take it easy.

Majestic.

The old man stroked his beard and recited it several times, then he burst out laughing and said, "Good, the best!"

"I like it very much!"

"It seems that this volume of scriptures can not be given to you, hahaha."

The old man stretched out his hand and put away the scroll of Taoism, then stroked Qi Wuhu's head with his hand, and said overjoyed:
"Now, I [remember your name] too!"

"Three days later, I will meet someone."

"At that time."

"Wuhuo, you come with me."

"I don't give you pills, I don't give you dharma, the gift I gave you is a fate, how about it?!"

(End of this chapter)