I am going to live forever in the world of mortals

Chapter 60
in the room.

Zhang Xiuyuan sits quietly on the futon...

The scroll of mountains and seas that had been hidden for a long time reappeared in the eyes, and as a wisp of turbid air submerged in it, the scroll of mountains and seas slowly spread out, and fragments of memories emerged.

He didn't know who the person in the painting was, and he didn't know whose memory fragments emerged from the scroll of mountains and seas.

Maybe it's because the age is too long, and the memory fragments revealed are relatively vague, and it can only be seen that he is a sharp-edged Taoist.

That is a kind of sharpness that can be felt even after many years, even if the picture is blurred, even if he is just a bystander!
There is no past of that Taoist in the memory fragments, but there are only fragments of him traveling around after he was successful in cultivation, challenging all kinds of monks one by one with one sword...

The swordsmanship he used was so amazing, and the sword's edge passed by, as if ghosts and gods had to change it.

Later, he met a person, that person's cultivation level was comparable to his, but he just couldn't beat that person, he was very frustrated, but the sharp edge that dared to change the sun and the moon into a new sky was blunted.

Perhaps because of sympathy, the two became friends...

He also knew the reason why he couldn't beat that friend.

His friend has something called 'potential', or 'luck', but he doesn't!

His friend also said that this kind of mysterious and mysterious things can't be seen or touched, but in fact, everyone has them. The difficulty is how to condense these scattered things into one and use them for oneself.

He is already a genius with amazing savvy, and he seems to have realized something after hearing the words, and he also thought of a way to 'gather power' - to create a paradise!
He chose a piece of geomantic treasure land, built a Taoist temple, and made a scabbard for his sword.

The sword is sheathed, and the person enters the Taoist temple...

The edge on his body faded away, as if he had changed into a different person, and seemed to be condensing a sharper edge.

Later, at the end of the dynasty, there were constant disputes in the world, and his friend invited him to come out of the mountain to conspire with the general trend of humanity, and he happily came out of the mountain.

It's a pity that when they were colluding in the general trend of humanity, the two had different opinions and couldn't get together...

His friend upholds that those who achieve great things do not care about small details, they should take the world as a chessboard, and the common people as their children, and be the one who holds the pieces outside the chessboard;
But he upholds what a man should do and what he will not do, and denounces this method for fooling all living beings, fish and meat living creatures, not what a gentleman does.

Neither of them could convince the other, but they both wanted to convince the other, and they ended up having a bad fight...

And both of them have a stubborn temper, they both want to prove that they are right, and naturally they both fight against each other in their actions, so friends turn against each other and become enemies.

Just because they were friends who knew each other well, both sides became more and more angry, and even red-eyed in the end.

After the two explained their affairs to each other, they fought!

On that day, the sword that was in its sheath came out of its sheath again, showing a sharp edge, but opposite it was a big hand that overwhelmed people with power, as if containing the wrath of the sky...

In the end, he died and disappeared, while his friend was dismantled and survived using the secret method.

He wandered all his life and showed his sharpness all his life. Although he died without regrets, the only regret when he died was that he failed to inherit himself.

That sharp sword, what a pity...

………………

The memory fragments manifested on the scroll of mountains and seas gradually dimmed, and some small characters in ancient seal characters emerged instead: get a wisp of 'Red Dust Fire and Fire Qi', dip in the second-grade karma of immortal characters, and give an article to "Zang Feng Jue".

Zhang Xiuyuan stared at the fading memory in astonishment. He didn't know who the Taoist was, but he knew the sword in his hand and the Taoist temple he built! !

The sword is the Dust Shadow Sword, and the Taoist temple is the Taixu Temple! !

This Taoist is... Patriarch Taixuguan! ?
Just when he was in a daze, the scabbard lying on his knee trembled slightly, and the word 'Zangfeng' on the mouth of the scabbard showed a flash of inspiration...

In the dark, he seemed to see the back of a Taoist appeared in front of his eyes, and the Taoist also turned around to look at him, and the eyes of the two seemed to meet together across life and death!
Zhang Xiuyuan looked dazed, "You..."

"It's just a ray of obsession left."

The middle-aged Daoist Xu Ying smiled, saw the Dust Shadow Sword lying on his lap, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, is my disciple of Taixu Guan?"

Zhang Xiuyuan also seemed to have come back to his senses, hurriedly stood up and greeted him: "Zhang Taixu, the ninth generation of Taixu Temple, has met the Patriarch."

"The ninth generation...Zhang Taixu..."

The middle-aged Taoist trembled when he heard the words, and murmured with a look of relief: "I can't believe that my concept of Taixu has been passed down to the ninth generation."

After recovering, he asked, "Where did you find this scabbard?"

"A gift from an old carpenter surnamed Li..."

Zhang Xiuyuan pondered for a while, then went down the mountain to get a scabbard, found Lao Litou's carpenter's shop, and explained everything about getting the scabbard by accident.

"Short-lived ghost...heh...hahaha..."

When the middle-aged Taoist heard that Lao Li called him a short-lived ghost, he laughed out of composure, as if he was immersed in his own world, laughing happily and helplessly...

"That old thing has a bit of conscience and knows how to return the scabbard."

"Ancestor..."

Zhang Xiuyuan hesitated for a while, and asked, "The old man Li is that friend of your patriarch?"

"Yes."

The middle-aged Taoist nodded, then seemed to think of something, and warned with a serious face: "Although that old man may not be very evil, he is not a kind of good, so don't get involved with him."

"Disciple understands..."

Zhang Xiuyuan's mind was moved, thinking that he had warned old Li Taixuguan that he was not a vegetarian, his scalp felt a little numb.

"I'm running out of time..."

The phantom of the middle-aged Taoist gradually dimmed, and he asked inexplicably: "You can see this ray of obsession that I have left, and I think it is some good fortune, but I don't know why you want to seal the dust shadow sword?"

"seal?"

Zhang Xiuyuan blinked blankly, obviously not understanding what the 'seal' he was referring to...

"Looks like it wasn't your fault..."

Seeing his posture, the middle-aged Taoist vaguely understood something, and reminded: "There is a resentment hidden in this Dust Shadow Sword, a heavy resentment that covers up the spirituality of the sword. You'd better find this resentment The source of resentment, resolve this resentment, lest the resentment sticks for too long and pollutes the spirituality."

"This……"

Zhang Xiuyuan's heart trembled when he heard the words, and he replied: "The disciple will definitely find the source of the resentment as soon as possible and resolve it."

"That's good…"

The middle-aged Taoist smiled indifferently, seeing his phantom gradually dimming, he said with emotion: "The remaining obsessions can only be said here..."

As soon as his words fell, the dim phantoms scattered like fireflies, turned into bits of spiritual light, and then gathered together again, sinking into the center of Zhang Xiuyuan's eyebrows...

And Zhang Xiuyuan also had an extra article called "Zangfeng Jue" in his mind to raise his strength.

"Zang Feng Jue" pays attention to 'raising potential', and raising a 'potential' to hide in the heart, accumulating but not releasing, the longer it is hidden, the more powerful it will be!
This method was created after Taixu Guan Patriarch suffered setbacks, combined with the 'potential' told by that friend...

In the first half of his life, he showed his sharpness, but after comprehending this method, he hid his sharpness and heart, like a peerless fairy sword put into its sheath, its sharpness is restrained.

Unfortunately, his life was short...

After creating this method, the sword power hidden in his heart could not be hidden for long, and he fell out with his friends, and the fight was so desperate that he fought hard.

If he 'hides' longer, it's still unknown who will win...

　I have been delayed for a long time today, and there is another chapter that may be delayed...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)