I am immortal.

Chapter 52 What is the best of Taoism
The old man's voice fell, but Qi Wuhuo raised his head and asked in doubt: "Never?"

The old man laughed dumbfoundedly, and then teased:

"Wuhuo's talent and understanding are really good, and his instinct is also very strong, and he can always feel something is wrong."

"From this point of view, going to practice Buddhism can also do something."

"Just cut your hair off."

Seeing Qi Wuhuo's bewildered face, the old man also laughed. He didn't continue joking, his voice paused, and then he said gently: "Never means that, to him, it means that he has never met this old man and will not remember him." I don’t remember seeing you today because of the fate of preaching in the past year, and it was just an adventure when I started to practice.”

"Don't worry about these, since the fate is formed, it is a fact."

"Just."

"He is no longer my disciple from beginning to end."

"Dependent origin and extinction, it should be like this."

The old man's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something very common, and he smiled and asked the young man who was slowly eating candied haws, saying:

"Speaking of which, Wuhuo thinks he's wrong?"

Qi Wuhuo looked back at this passage hall, not knowing how to answer for a while, and after a long time, said:

"The disciple feels that there is nothing wrong."

"It can't be said that he was wrong if he didn't follow the teacher."

The old man seemed quite satisfied, and nodded with a smile, "You're right."

"Actually, he did nothing wrong. He passed down the Dharma and the orthodoxy, and allowed the path he pursued to blossom throughout the world. During this process, he did not use evil methods, but instead, step by step, he calmly completed his youthful vision. , neither fast nor slow, has witnessed many things, and has seen 300 years of Spring and Autumn."

"In the Dharma lineage he opened up, perhaps there will also be people born on the path of cultivation."

"As for not letting go of fame and fortune, not letting go of the love of money."

The old man's voice paused, and he smiled freely: "But who said fame and fortune are wrong?"

Looking at the bustling city in front of him, he led the young man through step by step, brushing shoulders with everyone, and said gently: "Loving fame and fortune, and gaining everyone's respect by teaching the Dharma, what's wrong with this? It’s not a problem, and there’s nothing wrong with it, but there’s nothing wrong with it, but it’s also deviated from the way.”

"It's okay to seek fame and wealth."

"When giving up fame and fortune, you shouldn't hesitate."

"The number one Taoist sect is [Li Fanchen]."

Qi Wuhuo thought for a while, and asked, "Li Fanchen? That's why the teacher said he wanted to take him to roam around?"

This time it was beyond Qi Wuhuo's expectation. The old man shook his head and joked:

"No, if he had come out at that time, the old man would not have taken him away."

"It's so tiring to travel all over the world with others."

"I will still let him stay here and be his master."

Qi Wuhuo was stunned: "Huh?"

The old man seemed to be amused by the young man's appearance, and laughed loudly for a long time, then bent slightly, touched Qi Wuhuo's heart lightly with his fingers, and said with a gentle smile: "This is the first sentence of the first lesson, Wuhu I remember."

"Those who leave the mortal world are not separated from the body, but from the heart."

"Although this metaphor is not very appropriate, it can be used to make Wuhuo understand."

"The body is like the root of a lotus root, and the heart is like a lotus flower. The root is in the mud and the flower is in the void."

"Those who have attained the Tao live in the world of mortals but their hearts are in the holy realm."

The old man's eyes were gentle and calm: "If he really came out, what difference does it make if he leaves here or not?"

"He didn't 'walk' out."

"Pity……"

Qi Wuhuo faintly shook.

If it is said that the senior brother did not come out before, it was only a regret in his heart.

The old man's words gave him a greater impact.

The old man smiled and waited for him to think. He waited until he had finished eating the candied haws before leading him forward. He was still unhurried, but just like the sea area with ripples like stars before. The shouts coming and going, the steaming heat, and the lively scenery of the world of mortals also went away in an instant, and within a few steps, they had already come to a piece of green hills.

And in the access hall, a young man once had an adventure. He saw Chinese characters on a stone tablet in an ancient temple, and the real person who understood the magic method of practice was suddenly stunned. For some reason, he felt a sense of loss in his heart, and he seemed to hear an old voice , with a deep sigh——

Pity.

This is a pity, this life is a pity.

It seems to be an illusion, but it is endless.

For some reason, this real person with a lifespan of more than three hundred years felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.

Staggering two steps, she shed tears in front of many disciples.

But I don't know why.

I do not know for whom.

..............................

The old man walked forward with Qi Wuhuo.

Seeing the wind and warmth, there are colorful ostriches flying above the sky.

The stream comes from a distance, wrapping around the side of the mountain, and there are bamboo forests, flowers, and many other scenes surrounding a small courtyard.

In front of the courtyard, there is a young girl who still looks pure and beautiful, smiling and looking at the distant scenery, while the seat in front of her is an old man with gray hair all over his head, the two seem to be in a relationship Talking about something, with a rather intimate look on his face, Qi Wuhuo asked curiously, "Is this senior brother?"

The old man said: "No, it should be Senior Sister."

Qi Wuhu was slightly startled.

The old man stroked his beard and said: "Speaking of it, she is very similar to Wuyou. When she was young, she was sold by her parents to others as a daughter-in-law. She escaped by herself, but because of trusting others, she fell into the prostitution. I cut my face with scissors and disfigured my face before I escaped. I was persistent and walked for seventeen days to get out of the dangerous situation.

"I adopted her as a disciple at that time, raised her for 13 years, traveled all over the world, and bestowed the Taoist name [Yumiao]."

"Later, she traveled the world as a chivalrous hero, seeking immortals and visiting friends, and met a man..."

"The two fell in love at first sight, and they got along well afterwards, but that person's cultivation base was not enough. Later, your senior sister was still young, but he couldn't lock his energy, energy leaked out, and his appearance was getting old day by day. .”

Qi Wuhuo looked at Master Yumiao in the distance.

Still like a [-]-year-old girl.

And that man, although he said that he was practicing Taoism, he was not very old, but his temples were already gray, his face was wrinkled, and his energy was constantly flowing out. Aging faster than normal.

The old man said calmly: "And that was already 800 years ago."

The boy was stunned and looked at the teacher in disbelief.

The old man said calmly: "The man was about to die 800 years ago. She didn't want to hurt the old man, so she expelled herself from my family."

"Then Tiangong stole the elixir and provoked the marshal of the Nantianmen guardian. Relying on his own abilities, he fought against the sky and was beaten to a serious injury by General Yuangang of Jinglanglei Mansion. He was rescued by your elder brother. Letting go of the arrogance that has been carried out all her life, she knelt outside the Zi Mansion for seven days and seven nights, begging me to be a teacher to help her to help that man practice, Wuhu, what do you think of being a teacher?"

He looked at the young man, then said calmly:
"Refused for the teacher."

"She didn't hold any resentment, she just kowtowed nine times, and since then she left the Taoist gate and lived in seclusion here..."

"Then, she looked for Yin Division, various secret methods."

"Take the magic treasure as a pledge, in exchange for the man reincarnated several times as a human, and the descendants will find him in the sea of ​​people, and no matter what the man's status, he will also be dedicated to one person from generation to generation."

"It's just because I promised you a promise back then."

"May life after life be good forever."

Qi Wuhuo looked at that scene. He knew those stories. He said that he only envied mandarin ducks but not immortals, and intercourse could shake the world, but he had always thought that this was the plot of the story. What he saw today inevitably touched his heart. But the next moment, when he realized his identity, he already understood what he was about to do.

The young Taoist said quietly:
"I want my disciples to ask her if she is willing to come back to practice."

"If not, will you bring her Dao name back?"

The old man's expression was as gentle as before. He looked at the child who had been raised by himself for 13 years, and saw that she seemed to be very happy now. It seems that he has already understood in practice, but in the end he just uttered those two words:

"Go."

Gentle and peaceful, tolerant and generous, but there is no room for turning around.

Things are mixed, congenitally born.Lonely and lonely, independent and unchanging, and weekly travels are not perilous.Can be the mother of the world.

I do not know whose son it is; I do not know its name.

The word is "Tao".

Non-seekers also.

Remove its name.

Qi Wuhuo closed his eyes, feeling that the joy in his heart after being apprenticed to a teacher gradually calmed down.

The people he saw hit his heart like a hammer, shaking his heart.

Qi Wuhuo exhaled slowly, cupped his hands, saluted, and said:

"Disciple, Xuanwei takes orders..."

[see] them.

Also [see] yourself.

The young man said to himself.

They are the ones who refine me, and I am the one who saves them.

Turning around, the hem of the clothes rose and fell, and Qi Wuhuo's sleeves flowed.

In the eyebrows, although it is immature.

But in the end it is different from before, with the charm of a three-parter.

With such a mind-training, it will be majestic and vast at the beginning, the most superior, the most pure and supreme, and the most severe.

Twelve golden immortals are vertical and horizontal, with thousands of magic weapons; ten thousand immortals are vast and majestic, and their magical powers are endless.

But no one dared to say that he could surpass Xuandu alone.

Taoist practice is the most painful, the most difficult and the best.

As it is.

(End of this chapter)