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Chapter 703 Become Immortal in One Step, Immortal in One Thought, Lu Honghuang
"Grandmaster!"

It was the first time Ye Bizhen saw such a tragic scene, his eyes burst, and the blood and contents splashed three feet!
But at any rate, the ancients were still officials, and they saw a lot of beheadings and executions. It's just that they didn't see this kind of "self-explosion", but they still had resistance.

He wasn't petrified like some young children, and he didn't vomit, but stepped forward worriedly, trying to support the old lunatic, "Master, are you alright?"

nonsense!

Mrs. Ye complained in her heart, he said he was fine, do you believe it?
The old lunatic staggered a few steps, and with a horizontal hand, stopped Ye Bizhen from supporting him, tore a strip of cloth from his rag clothes, wrapped it around his head, covered the hole, and was still bleeding Eye.

"Hahahaha~"

Crazy, but full of joy, bowed to Mrs. Ye, without turning her head, walked towards the outside of Ye's mansion in a big way, laughing loudly.

Ye Bizhen was stunned. After looking at Mrs. Ye, he quickly chased after him and said, "Master, Master, what did you see on Gouzi?"

Are you still concerned about what people see? Isn’t it the first time a normal person sees this situation and rushes to see a doctor?
My father has a really big heart.

The old lunatic strode away, leaving Ye Bizhen behind.

With a loud voice, it was the final reply: "A road, a road full of the ultimate in the world, the ultimate truth of the three realms, a road that goes forward in a peaceful way, where immortals and Buddhas break away, and where ghosts and gods do not invade! Hahahahaha, Mr. Ye, everything in the universe, everything in the universe The mountains and rivers are all in your home, why let the poor come here, why, why!"

Then, they drifted away, knowing that Ye Bizhen could not see his back.

In the small courtyard, Mrs. Ye didn't take it seriously, and continued to sit on the stone bench, reading Qingtian Dashengzhi.

Strictly speaking, he actually did nothing, but let go of his disguise, allowing the old lunatic who wanted to see the real face to take a clear and thorough look.

The old lunatic is not dead, but his eyeballs just burst, which is considered a high level of his conduct.

Although she was blind, Mrs. Ye actually helped the old lunatic, and saw what, where, and what was the "Tao" in front of him, which was less than a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

The eyes are blind, but the eyes of the mind are opened up, and the road is also cleared. It is not surprising that he once attained the celestial status.

The old lunatic walked forward all the way, towards the outside of Guangxiu County.

On the way, Wangcai, with his hands behind his back, held a closed folding fan, bouncing up and down, humming a little tune, and walked towards his home.

Meet the old lunatic on a narrow road, meet on the opposite road.

Wangcai took a look, good guy, it’s the first time I’ve seen someone who’s spitting three liters of blood, who’s still smirking like this, he’s even more stupid than me, ah no, I’m not stupid at all Now, that’s the first time I’ve seen someone so stupid people.

As for the old lunatic, although his eyeballs were burst, he shook his head and looked at Wangcai, revealing Wangcai's figure in his mind.

Wangcai ignored him and walked away.

The old lunatic followed his figure and kept watching, silently.

When Wangcai disappeared at the end of the street, the old lunatic looked up to the sky and laughed again, turned his head and left.

"Hahahahaha~ The world is absurd, the world is absurd! Dao is heaven and earth, Dao is you and me, Dao, you will meet around the corner! Hahahaha..."

Covered in blood and crazy, anyone who dares to stand in the way at this time is either a fool, a policeman, or an expert.

Obviously, the two people outside the city are the last ones.

The lunatics in the north of the city are going on a long journey out of the city.

The Taoist priests from the south of the city and the monks from the east of the city all came to see them off.

The Taoist asked, "Where are fellow Taoists going?"

The monk said: "Fellow Daoist's law is broken."

The Taoist priest is still that Taoist priest, the three best Taoist priests in Guangxiu County.

The monk is not the living Buddha, but an old bald head. He is the real living Buddha of Guangxiu County, or one of the guardians. He believes that he is still a thousand miles away from the so-called living Buddha.

But it is located in a remote place, and his small temple also needs incense, and the monks also need to eat.

It just so happened that a disciple from the outer sect had a convulsion, so he took advantage of the hot incense and advertised the small temple. The old monk thought, since the incense is not very popular, let's take the opportunity to advertise the small temple.

As a result, there was an unruly state. When Living Buddha Rexiang said it, he didn't want to hit it right, but the fire spread for hundreds of miles.

It's ridiculous and helpless.

The old lunatic and the two fellow Taoists were far away from each other. The three of them had rarely seen each other before, but they looked at each other from a distance and were fairly acquainted.

The old lunatic said to the Taoist: "Where to go, where the Tao is, if you understand it, you don't need to stop."

He also said to the old monk: "If the law is not broken, it will not be established. If you break the law today, you will become an immortal with one thought tomorrow, and you will become a Buddha with one thought. It is all a determinism, it is all a chance."

The old monk sighed: "It seems that the Taoist friend has reached the gate of heaven, and it is only a matter of one thought. Amitabha, congratulations to the Taoist friend."

The Taoist priest was still puzzled, and said, "Madman, who made you realize your epiphany, and who made you walk out of this city?"

The old lunatic laughed, and said: "That's right, it's in the city. If the two fellow Taoists have a chance, I'll see you. I'll go~"

The old lunatic strode towards the east without looking back.

The old Taoist couldn't help reminding, saying: "Madman, don't you want to look back?"

The old lunatic said: "Don't look at it. The road is at your feet, and your heart is in the east. It is contrary to the heart of the Tao."

The west.

Out of sight, a woman in purple, holding a little white fox, was quietly looking towards the east, or rather, the back of the east.

And the little white fox in her hand was exactly the one Wangcai met.

The little white fox said: "Your Majesty, let him go because he has been imprisoned for 50 years?"

The woman in purple was silent, turned around and left at last, said: "Let's go, now, I can't keep him, but you, you still don't want to tell me, what happened that night?"

The little white fox was helpless, and said: "I want to say it, but I can't say it!"

The woman in purple: "Guangxiu County, is this Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon? I didn't even notice it..."

The body is far away, the voice is remote, and nothing seems to happen.

Few people know that the old madman was actually a member of Guangxiu County 50 years ago.

At the age of thirteen, the family had fertile land. His father was a folk warlock, and he had his own school of inheritance.

That day, when the eaves were covered with snow, my father went out and never came back.

A 13-year-old boy meets a woman in purple who will love him for life. In the snowflakes, it seems that purple is the only color in the world.

"Girl, me, can I marry you when I grow up?"

Tong Yan Wuji, but Zi Yi walked away on the white snow.

"Girl, where are you going? You are so beautiful, let me see you, just a glance!"

Stopping in the snow, the girl turned her head and was astonished as a heavenly being. If she took another look, she would lose ten years of life, but the young man was willing to offer a hundred years of life.

The snowflakes fell on the pupils, but the young man resisted the soreness, unwilling to close them for a moment, for fear that the hazy purple in the heavy snow would be fleeting.

"You want to marry me?"

"En! Xiaosheng is thirteen years old. Can the girl wait for me for three years? At that time, she is willing to donate a hundred acres of fertile land, wear a wedding dress, carry eight big sedan chairs, and be aboveboard to marry the girl."

"Wait until you bear the fruit of the Dao."

"Dao Fruit? Girl, what is Dao Fruit?"

The young man asked, but Ziyi gradually drifted away, unable to catch up, and disappeared into the snow waterfall.

Returning home in a daze, the young man found that the whole family, including the big yellow dog at the door, were all exasperated.

Life is full of joys and sorrows, and the young man is complete today.

"Father has great supernatural powers. When he comes back, he will definitely be able to save, save mother and the others..."

The cold wind was howling, and there were no candles or earth dragons in the house, only a few frozen corpses.

The young man didn't wait for his father to come home. Three days later, he was alone, dressed in mourning, and buried his family members. His father was still on his way back. Just waiting for him to come back, and his corpse would have been cold for three days.

The next day, in the ancestral house, the young man learned the whole chapter of Qimen Dunjia Art, kept filial piety for three years, and practiced Taoism for three years.

He also finally knew what the Dao fruit in the girl's mouth was.

In the past three years, he has seen the purple-clothed girl more than a dozen times, and every time he can only watch from a distance, but not close up.

The snow, the same wind and snow as three years ago, the wind and snow three years ago, took away my strict father and loving mother, but this time, it couldn't blow away my heart.

"Girl, it's been three years, Xiaosheng has a wedding dress, can you wear it for the girl."

"That's right, I've been observing you for three years, but apart from me, you talk to the spirits in the mountains the most. No, it's not so much a talk as a chase. Family property, do you still have the hundred acres of fertile land and eight sedan chairs that you promised in the past?"

"No, Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng... There are only three goals in life now, one is to kill all the demons, one is to wait for father to come home, and the other is... to marry a girl."

"Your father hasn't come home for three years. Isn't it revenge for him by killing all the demons? If that's the case, do you still believe that he can go home?"

"Believe it, just like I believe that I will be able to wait until the age of 16, just like waiting for a girl."

"But I'm leaving."

"Where is the girl going?"

"a place far away."

"How soon will the girl be back?"

"I don't know, it may be a long time, but I will come back anyway, how about you?"

"Me? I'll wait for the girl."

"Okay, then you can walk around with me."

All day and night.

Following his belief, the young man walked around Guangxiu County for a whole day and night.

In the snow, two rows of footprints of different shades drew a large circle around the city.

The two returned to the starting point.

One is outside the circle and one is inside.

"You just stay here and don't go anywhere, wait for me to come back."

"Okay, I'll wait for the girl, and I won't go anywhere here. As soon as the girl comes back, she can see me...I can see you too."

"I will prepare the wedding dress myself."

"good!"

Time flies, time flies, a Taoist priest came to Guangxiu County, visited the old monk in the temple, and visited the middle-aged alchemist who was jealous and ruthless in the north of the city.

The Taoist said: "The monk asked me to bring you a sentence. That year, there was heavy snow, purple clothes passed through the border, and dozens of dead souls. The monk was shallow and had a poor memory. He couldn't remember that there were other ghosts and ghosts that day."

Middle-aged alchemist: "En."

Taoist: "En?"

Middle-aged alchemist: "Has the snow melted?"

Taoist: "It's already spring, the snow...has already melted, right?"

Middle-aged alchemist: "You go."

Taoist: "Come and sit in my Taoist temple when you have time, tea, good tea, dishes, good dishes."

Middle-aged alchemist: "En."

The priest left.

The middle-aged alchemist also stood up and left, carrying the little Zhongkui Seven-Star copper coin sword left by his father on his back.

Walking to the edge of the city, everything is revived and full of vitality. In the distance is a vast mountain. I have killed countless spirits and monsters there many years ago.

The middle-aged alchemist stopped here and looked down at the greenery on the ground. The greenery was covered with snow. On the snow, two rows of shallow footprints lingered, just like what he had seen all these years That way, nothing changes.

The middle-aged alchemist wanted to step out, but if his feet took root, he couldn't move.

This is his way, his obsession, his... everything.

Stepping out, the Dao fruit will be self-contained, cross the world, and enjoy the world.

However, it was obviously only a small step, but the middle-aged alchemist stopped here for three days and three nights.

Until his sweat, mixed with blood, wet his clothes, until his boots shattered, until the sun and the moon changed, he still couldn't take this step.

how many years.

I was looking for what my Dao fruit was, but I couldn't find it, I didn't know its shape, I didn't know its meaning.

It turns out that my Dao fruit has been very clear since that day of that year, and is it already doomed?

One step away, landed on the land fairy.

But why can't I step out.

Dazed, confused, eyes blurred by blood and sweat, in a trance, the young man seemed to see the only color in the world again.

In the coma, more than the years are lost.

I don't know the environment in the muddle.

During the month when the middle-aged alchemist disappeared, no one remembered him and cared about him, because he wasn't very likable, he didn't talk much, he didn't move around much, and he didn't have the emotions that ordinary people should have.

He disappeared and never appeared again. No one reported him to officials. Life remained the same, and Guangxiu County remained the same.

It's interesting that there is an extra lunatic in the north of the city. Although he is crazy, sloppy, disheveled, and unreasonable, he occasionally makes shocking remarks that make people laugh and cry.

But gradually, people couldn't laugh or cry, because the words of a lunatic would always turn into reality and invade their lives.

Over time, the lunatic became famous, and there was an endless stream of people who asked him for fortune-telling, but the lunatic always refused to answer, and sometimes even punched each other, which disappointed people.

But later, over the years, people figured out a theorem, the crazy words of the lunatic, every season, will make the listener suddenly enlightened.

So the theorem that the madman has to divination for someone every quarter has spread.

Nowadays.

Something big happened.

The big event in the eyes of ordinary people is that the young master of the Li family had his head broken, and the mansion of the Li family was crying and rushing to the ground, and the young master of the Chen family, who wanted to tell jokes, murdered and paid for his life.

And the big event in the eyes of some people is that from the northwest of Daliang Kingdom, the fresh air soars into the sky and strikes east.

All capable people put down their work and looked to the northwest, or muttered to themselves, or smiled wryly, or saluted silently.

The Heavenly Dynasty ascends to the Kingdom, Daliang, and another land immortal is added.

As for the major events among mortals, if you look at the Three Realms, except for the change of the celestial kingdom, it is actually not a major event.

Ordinary people always describe the earth-shattering event as shocking the gods.

But the so-called "alarming" of the gods is nothing more than letting a boring god find some fun, and it is not a shock.

On a signboard full of names in Tianting, there were also three words: Lu Honghuang.

The young man's name is Lu Honghuang.

This is Tianting's reserve in the immortal class. It can be regarded as a compliment for self-cultivation to the realm of immortals, and it is also a way for Tianting to replenish manpower.

As long as it is a self-certified immortal realm, it will be looted by the major departments of the heavenly court, because after such a person is extradited to become an immortal, he will be blessed by heaven, and he will directly cross the realm of true immortals and become an earth immortal.

In some rare cases, it is not impossible for those who are truly amazing and talented to become immortals in one leap.

Simultaneously.

At this moment, in the vast mountains outside Guangxiu County, the purple-clothed lady returned to her cave with the little white fox in her arms.

"Madam Wanan~"

They are all giant monsters in the eyes of mortals, and they all bowed to Zi Yi.

Ziyi nodded, put down the little white fox, and said: "Go, think about it, how can you tell me what happened that night."

The little white fox nodded seriously, and said, "Got it, Ma'am!"

Ziyi smiled lightly, and let the little white fox leave, while he came to his private cave residence.

Inside the mansion, the decoration is elegant, with bright pearls as lamps and candles, and beautiful jade as couches.

The screen is gone, there is only a red dress, plus a crown, embroidered with mandarin mandarins and phoenix, exquisite and beautiful, spread on the wall.

"I only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals, but unfortunately, no matter how difficult it is to cover the water, how would I know that the sorcerer who beheaded the demon general under my family is named Lu Mingkun.

I let you harm the ghosts in the middle of the mountain, and almost lost my position, but I still don't let them kill you, isn't it enough?

I draw the ground as a prison, and it is you and I who are trapped.

If you step out early, your life will be gone.

If I still look for you, there will be no shelter in the world from now on.

am I wrong?
Me, when you step out, step out, you will bear the fruit of the Dao, and you can reverse the human relationship, but...

But who knew that the monks in the south of the city were so annoying...

Let's go, let's go, it doesn't matter if you don't look back, this time, no one can restrain one, one has lost his soul, and the other has a lonely, angry, crazy soul.

I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere, one day you will look back, will you kill me with a sword, together with this wedding dress..."

The empress in purple caressed the phoenix crown in the red dress, her eyes blurred, and her tears fell all over the ground.

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