I am immortal.

Chapter 48 Xuan Wei
But it is said that the three worlds of heaven and earth are pure and pure, and there are even places where demons exist.

Above the sky, in the Purple Mansion of Xuandu, in the place of Miaodao, there is a main hall. There are two Daoist boys on the left and right, all wearing Daoist robes. I lit the candle, but when I looked up, I was stunned, and immediately my face changed drastically.

It can be seen that there are many characters preserved on the jade bi, but the original names are very few.

And now, another name appeared indistinctly.

Shouting back and forth in a hurry, the entire Zifu was alarmed.

Not long after, a Taoist walked out quickly, and saw the shadow of a name on the jade disc, which seemed to be there, and did not exist. The two Taoist boys were extremely nervous, and their hands were clasped together. The Taoist who looked extremely unrestrained stared at the jade bi, first saw the word [微] appear, the Taoist nodded and said: "Wei, very good, very good."

"If you can't beat it, it's called micro."

"Struggling means flying upwards, and stroking means rushing from left to right; searching up and down, all are signs of the wind. It seems that this child's morality is not high."

"Maybe you can't even do the gathering of three flowers?"

"But he also has the Taoist heart to seek up and down, so he is named Wei, which is very good."

"Those who are good at Taoism are subtle and mysterious, and they are unrecognizable. This micro character also has such expectations."

Immediately, the jade biscuit circulated, and the first characters appeared faintly.

The incomparably chic Taoist stared at him.

The two thousand-year-old Taoist boys were so nervous that they almost hugged each other.

Finally this text appears——

【mysterious】.

Daoist Xiaosha suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, Xuan, it's Xuan!"

"It's Xuan, hahahaha!"

"It seems that the disciples accepted by the teacher are quite optimistic!"

"I just don't know when I can really come here."

He raised his hand and counted, but he could only get this Dao name, so he knew that this was just a registered disciple. Divided into expectations, said: "Xuan Wei, Xuan Wei..."

The Taoist shook his head, the inside of the Taoist temple was very simple, but the outside seemed to be a mess.

It seems that someone is arguing.

Then they were arguing and arguing, and finally they seemed to be fighting.

Then someone is going to knock on the door, someone is pulling him, someone is persuading him, and someone is watching a play, just like opening a bustling grocery store.

But this Taoist still shook his head, commenting on this Taoist name quite intoxicatedly.

In the end there was still a loud bang bang bang bang, as if the world was turned upside down outside, which made them feel the urgency to break through the door of the Purple Mansion in Xuandu, and the two little Taoist boys seemed to be going to open the door.

The Taoist waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about it."

The two Taoist boys looked at each other and said in unison:
"You don't care about it, but we are just little Taoist boys with only a thousand years of Taoism, and we have not yet reached the realm of three flowers gathered on the top."

"Something really happened, we can't stand it."

The Taoist laughed and swept his sleeves away, but saw a golden rope flying out, directly tied the two Taoist boys together, hung them on the beams and pillars of the hall, dangling back and forth, and said lazily: "Is this impossible?"

"Xuanwei..."

The Taoist lowered his eyes and sighed to himself:

"According to the teacher's style, doing nothing but doing something, what happened to lead you in?"

"But after that, it's your own path."

"One day, if you enter the Three Flowers Gathering Top and the Five Qis are in the Yuan Dynasty, you can enter this door and write your name under the Taoist name."

The handsome Taoist was thinking about something, but in the end he couldn't stand the noise of the door being smashed outside, so he got up, opened the door, and said with a pair of eyes, "Who is making noise again?!"

The crowd was quiet.

The Taoist said: "Who doesn't want the pill?!"

Everyone took a step back.

The Taoist said again impatiently: "It is still said that someone whose lifespan is nearing the end of his life plans to come to my alchemy furnace to refine it."

"Whether it's burned to Dan Ash, or turned into a Hunyuan Physique?"

Everyone took another step back in unison, and their expressions changed.

"I just heard that that person seems to have accepted a disciple again, and the emperors have witnessed the Dao name [Xuanwei], so they were ordered to come to congratulate."

"Yeah yeah."

The Taoist smiled and said, "Congratulations? It's okay, but what about the gift?"

"Everyone, come here, you won't be empty-handed, right?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay: "Ah this..."

As a last resort, I had to take out all kinds of magic weapons on my body. Those who had Yu Ruyi let go of Yu Ruyi, and those who had the magic sword put down the magic sword.

Two scales were removed from the Dragon God disciple who flew over, and five drops of blood were left on the unicorn on one side.

Even the ostrich passing by had three tail feathers pulled out.

After about two sticks of incense, the Taoist went back leisurely, and put it on the ground. Weapons, sword armor, and many pills were put on the ground, and the clouds rose, and then he slowly counted them. Putting it in his arms casually, without any hesitation, the two little Taoist boys were suspended in the air, dangling, looking at each other, and did not dare to make a sound.

The door is closed.

Everyone outside also looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, they had to leave.

"Forget it, it seems that he is just a registered disciple."

"There are not many registered disciples, and there are some such long years, but in these years, no one has really come here."

"Yeah yeah."

"I was just shocked by this mysterious word. There are very few disciples in that lineage. This lineage treats disciples even more strictly. They are strict in accepting disciples and practicing strict cultivation. They must cultivate themselves and endure hardships by themselves. Self-determination of cause and effect, ordinary practitioners only need to complete a thousand meritorious deeds, even if they have faults, they can become immortals, but this lineage requires eight hundred practices and three thousand meritorious deeds to complete before they can enter the house , get the true biography."

"It has been such a long time, there is a person who has registered, and there is almost only one person who has arrived here."

"If you can't walk to this Zifu by yourself, it will be nothing after all..."

"Then do we still need to prepare our gifts?"

When this sentence was said, everyone was silent for a while, and one of them sighed: "Although it is extremely difficult."

"But once it really succeeds, its status will be outstanding. It is not an exaggeration to call it a Taoist saint."

"The seniority is higher than you and me."

"If you can't make it here, that's fine, but if that person can really make it here, and he is of Xuan character generation, then he is really the second person of Qiangu Wushuang. How can I not prepare a gift?"

"You have to be careful, the old man is going to make some preparations first, and find a few peaches that are older."

"I have to get ready too."

"It's just an empty toilet. If you can really get here, you can't be rude."

"Let's go together!"

The handsome Taoist in the Xuandu of the Purple Mansion sat on the ground, propping his chin with one hand, playing with a pill furnace in his hand, and said lightly: "It's so ridiculous that meeting is not a fate, is it not worth knowing each other?" Cherish it? Only pay attention to the final benefit, and ignore the avenue of walking slowly, and meet once again, no wonder the cultivation base can't go any further for a thousand years."

"But speaking of it, how many times is this the first few thousand years? Let me think about it, I can't remember clearly, oops, I don't know if my stove can be sent out this time..." He played with the Dan furnace, three-legged, as dark as brass, inlaid with the seven treasures of the Daoist sect, shining brilliantly.
After playing with it for a while, he casually put it into his cuff, propped his chin with one hand, looked at the word "Xuanwei" on the jade disc, and suddenly smiled and said:
"Only those who have self-cultivated until the three flowers gather at the top, the five qi are in full swing, and the three thousand meritorious deeds are full, can enter this place. At that time, the word "taishang" can be added before the dao name."

"It's time to call it that."

His voice paused, and then he recited softly: "[Yu Yu Mi Luo, faint Brahma Qi, enlightened three scenes, revolving five constants]."

"[Taishang Xuanwei Zhenwei, Yousheng Miaofa Zhenjun]."

"It sounds good."

"Brother will keep this title for you, let's see if you can take it away in a thousand years."

"Don't be like the previous brothers and sisters who only have one fate."

The Taoist sighed deeply, stood up, his cloud sleeves drooped, and his eyes were cold and peaceful.

It's like turning round the road.

On the road of longevity.

All the corpses.

"Having withered before we met."

"It's a sigh."

(End of this chapter)