MTL - I Am Immortal-Chapter 161 Xuanwei should be robbed!

  Chapter 161 Xuan Weiying is coming!

  The departure of the young King Qin and his sister from the capital city of Zhongzhou did not bring much ripple to this prosperous and large city.

The common people still do whatever they want, and live as they want. Rather, there are more important things than the movements of these so-called great people, and there are only a few days left before the New Year's Eve Already, the entire Central Province has begun to enter the festive atmosphere.

  The young Taoists were dragged out several times by the little Taoist priest Mingxin to buy new year's goods.

  Yue Shiru spent the whole day studying how to establish a good relationship with the Lianyang sword hanging downstairs of Lu Zu.

  But he also volunteered to help the little master uncle and Qi Zhenren move the New Year's goods.

The little Taoist clapped his fingers and counted: "I bought the fragrance of the ancestors, bought the meat to eat, and bought the grain. The winter Chinese cabbage and radishes are all piled up in the room, um, they are hung in the kitchen. There are also peppers on the side, and the green onions piled up in the corner are taller than mine.”

  The little Taoist was very happy.

  People on the road also had some joy on their faces.

Even though there were some sad things in this year, some hurdles that were not easy to pass, but they were over in the end, and soon a period of time when adults and children could relax a little bit, the little Taoist Mingxin was because of During this year's New Year's Eve, there are two more people in the Taoist temple, so I am very happy.

  Happy to see familiar people on the road laughing and saying hello.

Everyone also replied to him. At this time, everyone's minds were very relaxed. This one touched the little Taoist's head, stuffed a handful of melon seeds into his arms, and this one pinched the little Taoist priest, and he was still a little fat With a small face, stuff two big pears into his sleeves, and his bosom is already full of food along the way.

  The little Taoist hugged his arms full, stood on the way home and walked in a straight line.

When returning to the Taoist temple, the three yellow chickens came forward to peck melon seeds to eat, the old Taoist priest was writing couplets, and there were some familiar pilgrims on the table who brought some new year's goods. The above few generations are the Taoism passed down by the Chunyang Patriarch, but after all, the reputation is not obvious, and there is not much family background. Every year, the old Taoist will draw a few talismans and write some Spring Festival couplets to send to others.

The little Taoist put the New Year's goods on the table, and then ran to look, saw a few more small urns, opened them, and there were pickled vegetables in them, so he became happy, and said: "It's the teacher who brought the New Year's goods. New Year's food?" There is no such big conflict between Taoists and monks, and they are only monks.

  Because of precepts, monks of many schools do not eat meat.

   Also pay attention to vegetarian dishes.

And because there are not many flavorful green leafy vegetables to eat in winter, so in order to preserve them, I have pondered a lot of ideas about pickles. It is an exaggeration to say that you have to go to other people's houses to borrow rice to eat, but you can also know that this dish is very good.

  The old Taoist finished the couplet and chatted with the visiting guests.

The little Taoist rummaged through and found a fruit plate that was only used during the Chinese New Year, and put all kinds of nuts in it. When observing the New Year in winter, the old Taoist would heat up a pot with boiled white tofu cut into cubes. It's the most delicious when you eat it steaming hot. There is a vegetarian dish sent by a teacher from a Buddhist nunnery not far away.

While looking at the scenery, while roasting the fire, some acquaintances will come to visit, the older ones chatting about the past year, while the younger ones just let go of their stomachs to eat, there are melon seeds, red dates, groundnuts, snacks, etc. There are big oranges, break them apart and eat them, and then put the orange peels on the burning stove to bake.

  You can smell some burnt and fruity flavors, take a deep breath, and the inside of your stomach will feel warm.

  As long as you eat too much melon seeds and peanuts, you will not be able to eat a lot of delicious food the next day.

The little Taoist said that he was very happy, and pointed to the dark and cold room that had never been lit, and said: "Dangdangdangdang, this is the best thing, Uncle Qi, and ahem, little disciple Yue, Wait until the New Year's Eve and the New Year's Day to eat these!"

He opened the big bamboo woven lid, and there were black bowls inside, which contained various meat dishes, including sliced ​​roast pork, Sixi meatballs, and fermented bean curd made from the color and taste of fermented bean curd. Meat, there are slices of crispy meat wrapped in flour and fried. Because it is a meat dish, it is sealed with oil and placed in this cold room. It can be sealed for a long time in winter. During the New Year’s Eve, take it out and steam it when you need to eat it. It is convenient to entertain relatives and friends.

   "Hey, these are delicious."

   "You guys will definitely like it."

The little Taoist priest Mingxin's eyes were shining, imitating the teacher's appearance, he folded his hands behind his back, stroked his beard and said, "Hmph, you all have to look forward to it, you will be very happy that day, but it's a pity, the teacher always said that I'm still happy Little, I'm still young, so I won't teach me how to make these dishes."

   "But it doesn't matter, I can learn it in one or two years!"

   "Ha, you little guy."

  The old Taoist couldn't help laughing.

Qi Wuhuo stood on the hillside where the Lianyang Temple was located, looked outside, and saw the joyousness of the entire city, and the changes in the world of mortals, so beautiful, it was only a month or two here, and many things he saw There are more choices than in his past life, and even his mood seems to ease down.

  Last year's New Year's Eve, he couldn't get through it, but this year seems to be fine.

When the young Taoist was parading the streets that day, he bought a big blessing character, and a small post to stick on the screen wall behind the entrance. The red paper was dipped in golden ink, and the four words were written. The young Taoist turned over and over the word, thinking he liked it very much.

  Everything is safe.

There are also two ornaments, one is a safety knot woven with red rope, with tassels hanging down, and a small bead that is not very expensive. Girls in the world will buy this when they celebrate the New Year. For accessories, hang on the side of the clothes and hang down. When you walk around, the red tassels will shake slightly. It is a beautiful and inexpensive pastime.

  The young Taoist bought a slightly better one with the money he collected in exchange for medicine.

   What hangs on it is jade.

  Entrusted Mingzhen Daomeng to find it. It is said that this jade can make the mind clear and never worry.

   It is a blessing.

The young Taoist chose this one among the two jade materials for blessing his studies and the other, Wenqu Blessing. After all, if Wenqu Blessing is useful, Uncle Niu will definitely bother that Wenqu Xingjun every day. The annual festival in the world is hope. Happy, it's better not to mention things that would make Yunqin unhappy.

  The other is a bracelet woven with five-color silk threads.

  The custom in many places is to decorate bracelets woven with five-color threads during the Dragon Boat Festival and New Year's Day to exorcise evil spirits, and wear them for at least half a day.

  The little Taoist said curiously: "Uncle Qi, this belongs to the girl's house, we should use this!"

  He raised his hand, and in his hand was a new wooden sword!

On the scabbard of the wooden sword is a dragon that is not very good-looking. If Xiaofeng and Jiaotu saw it, they would laugh loudly. The little Taoist waved a new wooden sword, and then danced a sword flower, carrying it on his back He looked like a master, and then said: "How about it!"

  Yue Shiru was dumbfounded.

  Lv Zu hangs his sword here. Could it be that this little master uncle doesn't practice swordsmanship? !

  When I was young, the swordsmanship of cauliflower without head was more handsome than this, right?

  The young Taoist put the red string jade pendant back into his hand, and replied gently:

"Ah, very good."

  Therefore, Yue Shiru was also awe-inspiring when facing this level of swordsmanship.

  The real person said yes.

  That must be good!

  I feel bad.

   That must be my problem!

   Have a good time watching and watching!

Yue Shiru studied swordsmanship seriously with his young teacher and uncle, and the young Taoist felt very happy to have someone to play with; while the old Taoist was making alchemy, the three yellow chickens beside him walked squarely, pecking at melon seeds baked with fruit trees, Thinking about how my chicken has never eaten this kind of seed?

   Sigh again, why aren't there a few pullets?

  The spirit of the young Taoist 'heard' the sighs of the three yellow chickens, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

  Holding a red string jade bead in his hand, everything he sees is peaceful.

  Taoist temple in front, red dust behind.

  The boy bears the sword.

Even though it was the time when everyone in the world would be happy and relaxed, although the young Taoist felt a sense of relaxation without exception, he still did not relax his practice. Don't be slow, don't force it, just practice at the level of a real person naturally.

  The primordial spirit is clear, the spirit is natural, reflecting all things.

Qi Wuhuo suddenly saw Feng Qi, heard the wind chime shaking constantly under the Taoist temple, subconsciously opened his eyes, walked out the door, and saw that the clouds outside suddenly became extremely thick and heavy, his eyes widened, and the entire city suddenly expanded, Taoist Next to it, the jade book presented by Tao Taigong was unfolded, showing the mountains, rivers and cities of Zhongzhou.

  The whole of Zhongzhou was shrouded in a terrifying thick black cloud, which rolled up.

The young Taoist's eyes blurred, and he saw Xiao Yaoling sleeping there, curled up. When Qi Wuhuo smiled and wanted to greet him, he suddenly heard a roar, and then a black air machine enveloped him. The lower tiger opened its mouth and swallowed the little medicine spirit in one gulp, its sharp teeth clenched together, leaving only a childish scream.

  Qi Wuhuo's pupils contracted, and he stepped forward suddenly, but suddenly saw a cliff under his feet.

  See the mountains.

   All burned and turned into a sea of ​​flames.

  Suddenly his heart ached, he lowered his head and saw a sword piercing his heart, ripples appeared in front of his eyes, and the light behind his reflection was the mandrill he beheaded, his eyes were red.

  The young Taoist suddenly opened his eyes.

   Breathing is a little short, and thin sweat is forming on the forehead.

The scene just now was just a hallucinatory picture, and the past time was not long, the young Taoist said to himself: "Taoist cultivators, the whim, the heart follows the nature, this is the spirit warning...something is going to happen, Xiaoyao The spirit is in danger of dying, and it is reminding me that I cannot participate in it, otherwise, there is a possibility of dying..."

  He pressed his heart, the moment of death really felt extremely heavy!

   It's like the moment when a person steps into the air and falls off a cliff in a dream, it is strengthened hundreds of times.

   "Is this the reason for avoiding calamity and calamity with a clear mind?"

  Qi Wuhuo suddenly heard whistles.

Lowering his head, he saw the side hanging on the side of his waist. The mirror that was inextricably related to the Northern Emperor trembled violently, emitting layers of light, illuminating the Sutra Pavilion, and his soul without confusion Clearly, he realized something, grabbed the mirror, and stepped out.

  He saw the wind rise, for the flags of wine waved.

  He heard the wind chimes dancing in the Taoist temple.

When I raised my head, I saw that the sun was clear, but I could already see all the stars, and they seemed to have stopped moving. I could see the clouds from a distance, and the layers were thick and rolling. People's moods were not affected by such things. , just having fun, talking about whether it will snow or not.

  I heard people talking loudly and authentically:

   "All is well!"

   "All is well!"

  Yue Shiru suddenly felt something, turned his head, and saw the young Taoist standing in place, waving his Taoist robe.

Qi Wuhuo closed his eyes, and knew from the spiritual reminder that there might be something abnormal this time, and the mountains were only the first to be hit. The old Taoist looked curiously at the young Taoist, and asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Qi, what's wrong? Did you forget to buy something?"

"nothing…"

  The young Taoist came back to his senses, smiled, and replied, "It's just that I forgot to do something."

  Thinking for a while, he said again: "Humanity is prosperous, and it can resist foreign objects."

   "If you have nothing to do today, don't go out of the city."

  The old Taoist was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately frowned a pair of white brows, and said, "The old Taoist knows."

The young Taoist stood up, pressed the sword box with his right hand, he must go, if he knew it and refused to go, if he was alone, he would be a person like a **** in Yujie Mountain. Could it be that he can only criticize others, and when it comes to himself, he can't Do you want to retreat? That's not a person who walks the road, besides, Xiao Yaoling, a friend, will also be in danger.

  Being public or private, there is no shirking of responsibilities, and the Taoist heart has never hesitated in the slightest.

But suddenly he thought of the Daoist Lord's evaluation of the Thief-Slaying Sword, and thought of the spiritual warning, if he held the Thief-Slaying Sword, he might die, so he put down his hand, thought for a while, and put the safe knot again. Take it out and put it down.

  If it is stained with blood, it is not easy to send it out.

  Today’s New Year’s Eve, Vientiane Gengshi, is the time to observe the year, to entertain guests, to offer sacrifices, to pray for blessings, to reward gods, to ask for money, to meet nobles, to get engaged, to get married, to build burials, and to use green dragons as stoves.

   said: Everything is suitable.

  Do not travel or go to work.

  The boy went out.

  The judge came to office.

  Yue Shiru was stunned, going out at this time? He suddenly thought of the mandrill that was infested by the devil's miasma, his eyes widened slightly, as if he had guessed something, the young Taoist raised his fingers to his lips, the little Taoist behind him was still happy, and the old Taoist had already hurriedly packed his things, Going to tell some people not to go out of town.

  The young Taoist walked past Lu Zulou, thought for a while, and said, "I have something to do today, do you want to come with me?"

  The sword neighed, as if mocking.

  The young Taoist picked up the sword formula that Lord Daoist Shangqing once pointed out.

So the Lianyang Sword fell silent, suddenly screamed a few times, left the scabbard, and entered the palm of the young man. The long sword was in his hand. This sword seemed to know that there was killing, and that there was a catastrophe. If an ordinary weapon had a spirituality, it would automatically He retreated in fright, but the sword felt even more joyful when it sensed the calamity, neighing endlessly, as if screaming.

  The original text on the sword body was suddenly scattered directly.

  The floor trembled suddenly, and Yue Shiru saw that the words on the sword were directly peeled off, and then fell to the ground.

  Every word is extremely heavy.

   It seemed that even the fall made the Taoist temple tremble heavily.

  In an instant, a line of free and easy words appeared on the floor of the Taoist temple.

[Walking with this sword in the world, killing too much, it is hard to restrain myself, hurting myself several times, backlash against me, abandoning it here, leaving one of the Dharma veins in the name of suppressing it, refining yang, and even yang to strength Qi dissipates yin and cold killing intent—Lu Chunyang]

   On the sword body, the original appearance was restored.

  Yue Shiru was dazed and unable to speak.

  This sword is no longer Lu Chunyang's sword.

  This sword is no longer Lu Zu's sword.

  This sword has abandoned Lu Zu.

  The young Taoist holds a sword, one side hangs the Beidi mirror, and the other side hangs the judge's seal, a wooden hairpin Taoist robe, and sleeves dyed with thunder patterns.

  Let’s say, everything in the world of mortals is suitable for everything.

   "May all be well."

  (end of this chapter)