MTL - I Am Immortal-Chapter 250 The name of Dongyue!

  Chapter 250 The name of Dongyue!

  Hearing Qi Wuhuo's answer, Huang Yao with bright golden pupils seemed to be smiling but not smiling:

   "Wuhen luthier still knows how to assess the situation."

   "As good as that."

She pressed her palm on the top of Xiao Pengcao's head, and wanted to rub it, but Xiao Pengcao shook it away vigorously, biting the candied fruit Huang Yao handed her just now in her mouth, under the messy hair, a pair of eyes He was staring at the woman in front of him with extreme vigilance, and hid behind Qi Wuhuo.

  But this time he was able to put his palm on the little guy's head, and Huang Yao seemed quite satisfied.

Qi Wuhuo, as the luthier, sat for a while after playing the piano and then got up and left. Naturally, members of the Qingshi clan brought Qi Wuhuo to the residence, but at the outer table of the banquet, they suddenly heard bursts of loud laughter, noisy and ear-piercing , the Taoist's primordial spirit sensed that the young King Qin, dressed in fancy clothes, was drinking and laughing among several demon clans.

   A demon played the pipa, and the prince of the human race stood up.

  Under the watchful eyes of these monsters, they danced drunkenly, dancing the dance that the human race thanked the guests for their hospitality.

  The monsters laughed.

  Seeing or calling names, or chatting and laughing in Yaozu slang.

  ‘This is the royal family of men? '

  ‘It’s really weak! '

  ‘Hahahaha, even the heirs of the emperor are here to dance and toast us’

   ‘Look at him, he’s quite happy’

  ‘Hahahaha, don’t say it, the dance of the sons of the emperor is beautiful, much better than those slaves! '

The young Taoist's footsteps paused, and the laughter of King Qin fell into his ears. The latter didn't notice it, but the Qingshi cultivator in front of him frowned, glared at those monster clans, turned around and said: "Luther, This is a distinguished guest from the human race, they probably drank too much, please go this way..."

"Um."

Qi Wuhuo left quietly. The Green Lion Clan arranged for him a luxurious enough place, and even arranged for Qi Wuhuo a courtyard in the mountains and deep valleys. There were eight rooms in the courtyard, and the three of them each chose one, but When night fell, the young Taoist heard voices from outside.

  Opening the door, she saw Xiao Pengcao hugging the quilt and putting the pillow on her head.

He took off his shoes, was barefoot, silent, and cautiously walked to the living room outside Qi Wuhuo's door. When he saw the young Taoist push the door open, Xiao Pengcao's body froze, and the top of his head was fine. The pillow that kept the balance fell off, "I, I..."

   "I, the inside of the house, is too, too empty."

"I am a little scared."

  Xiao Pengcao put on a stammering tone.

   But the fear and uneasiness is real, she seems to be afraid of being alone.

  The young Taoist looked at her, without pointing out the little guy's acting skills, but said gently: "Then you can rest here."

  Xiao Pengcao breathed a sigh of relief.

  Happily spread out the quilt on the ground.

Then put the shoes on one side and burrowed in. It seemed that a solid ground made her feel more at ease than a soft bed. Near reliable people and places close to the exit were her first choice. The young Taoist looked at it. Helping the little guy fall asleep, with his magical powers, he can perceive that the little Pengcao is in a state that seems to be sleeping but not sleeping.

   It seems that she has fallen asleep, but if there is any trouble, she will wake up like a little rabbit in the wild.

   Or run away.

  Or immediately move to someone who makes her feel safe.

Even in a place like Qinyin Pavilion, she only sleeps on the floor. She said that this is because a soft bed will make her really fall asleep. Really falling asleep is a luxury and dangerous thing. The young Taoist explained This is normal sleep, Xiao Pengcao showed doubts and disapproval on his face.

   Only when Qi Wuhuo was reading quietly in the room, Xiao Pengcao would be willing to lie on the bed with his clothes on and go to sleep.

  Even if that is the case, he will wake up naturally every half an hour, and only after checking that he is still alive will he curl up quietly and fall asleep again.

  The young Taoist gently placed the lamp in his hand next to the little guy, and tucked her back.

Just now when he went back to his own room, the little guy who seemed to be asleep quietly opened his eyes and saw that the door of the young Taoist was still open with a gap, it was not closed, and there was a warm light inside, so he was slightly relieved and at ease. Closing his eyes, the young Taoist made a Jue, and with a slight movement of his wrist, a gust of sword energy flew out, drawing a circle around the little guy.

  Sword Qi forms an array to protect her.

   Just left an avatar, turned into a flying insect and flew out from the gap in the window, and went to the inside of the formation again.

   Qi Wuhuo restored the array used to cover up the rituals.

But of course I left a back door for myself. After entering, I found that the old and burly old man was leaning on the holy fetus, sleeping peacefully with downcast eyes. Suddenly, his mind was shocked, and he was forced to break free from the change by this murderous aura.

   In the next second, a palm was pressed against his forehead.

   That kind of domineering and introverted power, even if it is fully restrained, almost shakes Qi Wuhuo's primordial spirit away.

  Emperor Dongyue, who had been sleeping exhausted before, had woken up, with a deep light in his eyes. After a long time, he said, "It's you..."

The old man withdrew his right hand and sat down again. His movements were a little tired. The young Taoist was once again shocked by the deep and restrained murderous aura of the great emperor. Since the beginning, his brain was blank and cold sweat broke out on his back. He has gradually become familiar with it and is not so afraid. But still feeling pale, said:

   "Senior just now..."

   "Me? I don't know the formation. After you left, I branded all the tracks of this place."

"Then I thought about messing around with the formation, maybe something would happen. I'm in this ghostly state now, so I might as well rest and recuperate the primordial spirit first. Heh... Maybe it's because I lost my real body and exhausted the earth veins, the primordial spirit There is only 10% left, I never thought about it, I fell asleep and had a dream."

The burly old man laughed. He was sitting there leaning on the huge holy fetus. His body was seriously injured, his white hair was slightly raised, and there was a sense of doom in his smile. He tilted his head back slightly, narrowed his eyes, and murmured Said: "How long has it been since I had a dream..."

   "Really, could it be that my cultivation has finally reached its end?"

  The young Taoist looked at the old man with a doomed look, and asked, "What did you dream about, senior?"

   "What did you dream about?"

  Emperor Dongyue said to himself.

  He opened his eyes, looked at the young man in front of him, and didn't speak for a long time.

  There seemed to be a little bit of complexity and softness in that heroic face, which was as cold and rough as a man. He looked at the Jinzhou man in front of him, with an indescribable smile on his face, and said:

"it's nothing…"

  The old man changed the topic, frowned, and said, "Why are you here again now?"

   "Aren't you afraid of danger?"

   "Don't come here in such a hurry because you are in a hurry to break the formation, be careful of danger, you go back first!"

  The young Taoist said softly:

   "I can stay in the Holy Land of the Blue Lions until the day of the ceremony."

  Emperor Dongyue narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Huh!?!"

   "Let's talk about it in detail."

  Qi Wuhuo said many things.

  Emperor Dongyue said slowly: "So that's how it is... that Huangyao, hmph, I'm afraid I don't have the same heart with the green lion."

"At least, she also has the benefits she seeks, which is convenient for you and me... I am not good at formations, so I can only rely on you now, but you must not come here frequently, and you cannot be involved in danger because of formations , you must remember that barren line, be careful, and don't trust it completely."

"Um."

  Emperor Dongyue waved his right hand, and an extremely complicated picture scroll unfolded in front of Qi Wuhuo. The old man said:

   "This is the formation I branded when you left."

   "This place is so huge that it would take hundreds of years to see it in person."

   "You and I work together, you break the formation, and I will modify the nodes...Although the old man said that he is not good at formations, the secret of formations lies in how to combine them. If you are small and big, you can modify the nodes and other things. This old man is stronger than you!"

  Qi Wuhuo nodded, expressing his idea of ​​replacing the formation.

After Emperor Dongyue approved, he began to try to break the formation. The difficulty of cracking and replacing this formation was far beyond Qi Wuhuo's perception. If it weren't for Emperor Dongyue's control over Jinzhou's land veins, there would be no possibility of breaking the formation at all. No, even so, there is less than 50% possibility.

  It's called Breaking Formation, but in fact it feels like it's completely free of confusion, almost fighting against this legend of the Blue Lion Clan.

In this formation, the way of life of the Great Sage of the Green Lion has been forged. What Qi Wuhuo needs to do is to untie it, reverse it, and transform it into a sword formation with the assistance of Emperor Dongyue. The deduction of this formation is extremely exhausting. , the soul of the young Taoist was exhausted very quickly, his complexion was pale, and he only felt a sharp pain in his forehead, almost tearing himself apart.

  Under such circumstances, not to mention breaking the formation, even maintaining one's own sobriety is difficult.

   If you are not careful, you will faint from exhaustion and the injury of the soul.

Suddenly, a big hand was pressed on the young Taoist's shoulder, and a mellow energy poured into Qi Wuhuo's body, soothing his primordial spirit, and the voice of Emperor Dongyue came, saying: "Stop your hand, one piece and one piece, you go on , the formation has not been broken, you kid is going to die here."

  Qi Wuhuo barely opened his eyes after a long time, his forehead still felt tingling, and even the Qi Ding trembled.

  Emperor Dongyue sat cross-legged in front of him, as tall as the standing boy.

"rest first."

  The old man stopped Qi Wuhu's movements, and then suddenly asked, "Your knowledge is only a method, how much do you know?"

  After this question, he suddenly started asking about a few supernatural powers.

  Qi Wuhuo replied that it was not bad.

  The old man nodded slightly.

The young Taoist has a foundation, with Taoism as the core, and for the law of the earth, he understands the energy of the earth among the three qigong bodies. Emperor Dongyue clasped Qi Wuhuo's wrist, frowned slightly, and said: "The foundation is solid and strong. , but I don't know much about the way of the earth..."

"The Empress of the Empress Dowager is in charge of the mountains and rivers. Her way is so generous that she does not need to be inferior to those three Taoist ancestors. It's just that she has never taught the way of preaching like them. All spirits in the world must be carried by the Empress Empress Hou. She has the grace of nurturing all things. All things will die, and their corpses will eventually return to the earth, and there is also the virtue of inclusiveness.”

   "There is bearing, there is life and death, it is the Dao Dongyue."

  Qi Wuhuo was stunned.

The old man has already started to chant, and the words in his mouth are so mysterious that they are no longer covered by the foundation taught by Taoist Qingyu. The young Taoist can understand clearly at this moment, not even one percent, just like looking at flowers in a fog , but only the part he can understand is already boundless and mysterious, and this is no longer a way to point directly at the emperor.

   This is the avenue and comprehension of a great emperor.

  It is the essence and mystery picked up by the emperor after he did what he did on the great way.

  The young man said humanely: "Senior, you..."

  Emperor Dongyue said: "How much can you understand?"

  The young Taoist replied: "Less than one percent."

  The old man couldn't help feeling sad, and then sighed: "It's hard for you to understand one percent."

Qi Wuhuo said: "Senior, you don't need to be like this..." The old man raised his hand to interrupt Qi Wuhuo's words, he pressed his palm on Qi Wuhuo's shoulder with such force that even the young man felt pain, the old man's voice was a bit domineering and rough , Said: "At this time, I don't want mother-in-law and mother, boy, shut up and listen quietly!"

   "These things are what I have seen and obtained over the years. You have never been here, so it is normal for you not to understand."

   "But memorize them all!"

   "What I have seen, what I know, the understanding of the Dao, and the magical powers, the knowledge from all over the place will be useful in the future."

   "During this month, I will tell you all these things, as much as you can remember."

   "Memorize as many as you can!"

   "Got it!"

   "Memorize it by rote, but also memorize it!"

The young Taoist looked into the eyes of Emperor Dongyue, and he nodded slowly. The old man let go of his palm just now, leaned back, sat down, his voice was calm, and Qi Wuhuo could no longer understand what he said. Yuanshen recorded all these words abruptly.

You even need to meditate, sit cross-legged and repeat in your heart countless times before you can remember all these things. These things are so mysterious and complicated that they are even more complicated than the part that the Supreme Master taught Qi Wuhuo. The content of personal transmission is even bigger and larger.

The old man looked at the young man's frowning memory, and could feel that the young man had memorized the content of his emperor's way, even if he just memorized it by rote. squinting.

  Emperor, can you also dream?

   will do too.

   "It's a very boring dream."

"Just a few 'people' who I thought I had forgotten, many, many, Taoist friends when I was a small land, the first rich man who built a temple for me, the little bird who brought the fruit, and that There are too many blind old women who kneel in front of my land **** statue and pray for their children to be safe every year, I thought I had forgotten it long ago."

  Spring breeze, summer rain, autumn leaves, winter snow.

  Sorrows and joys, life and death parting.

  Recalling at this moment, the ten thousand years in Dongyue are all these things.

   Really long and boring years...

  The old man remembered the question of the young Taoist just now:

  ‘What did senior dream about? '

  He looked at the 'him' who closed his eyes, and looked at 'them'.

  In the end, he just said to himself: "It's nothing..."

"nothing."

  (end of this chapter)