MTL - I Am Immortal-Chapter 32 will drink

  Chapter 32 will drink

  The Tiger Mountain God invited him peacefully, even if there were winds like waves and forests moving like the sea, they couldn't cover up his voice.

At this moment, the mountain is so high, the clouds are drooping, and the sea of ​​clouds collides with the air, causing the white clouds to flow and surge like a vast ocean. There is an endless flow of wind from that point as the center, moving in all directions, surging and spreading, when Qi Wuhuo got up, he saw the clouds Wisps of mist flowed outside along the wind.

  Countless clouds gathered to form a cloud bridge spanning tens of miles.

  One end is at the deepest point, where the mountain **** breaks through the retreat.

  The other end happened to land at Qi Wuhuo's feet.

  Changes in flow, no entity.

  Qi Wuhuo bid farewell to Tao Taigong and others, and under the latter's envious eyes, he got up and stepped on the Yunqiao.

The strands of cloud and mist looked extremely illusory, as if he couldn't lift even a single feather, but when Qi Wuhuo stepped on the cloud, he was extremely tenacious. Just as he was about to take a step forward, the cloud bridge suddenly changed, The flow is surging, and in an instant, it flows forward quickly, its speed is like a bird, but it is extremely stable.

  Qi Wuhuo turned his head and saw no towns, no mortal world, only the moon rising in the middle of the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds and blue waves.

  Riding on the clouds and stepping on the fog, that's all.

  ………

  The road in the world is long, but the clouds in the sky are short.

When the clouds dissipated, Qi Wuhuo had already stood firmly on the top of the mountain. When he looked around, he saw a figure with his back facing him. The mountain **** was wearing a navy blue loose robe with a jade belt around his waist, standing with his hands behind his back, the breeze His sleeves were bulging, and the moon was full in the middle of the sky. He didn't seem like a person in the world. Qi Wuhuo stood still, didn't speak, and didn't move forward.

   One person and one **** are here quietly looking at the mountains and rivers under the night.

  See clouds, moonlight, mountains and rivers, and red dust.

   "The scenery is very good. I have been here for three hundred years."

   "Looking at it now, it is still the same as what I saw when I came here in the first year."

  The mountain **** sighed, turned around and smiled, and looked at Qi Wuhuo.

  Qi Wuhuo saw his bright eyes, deep breath, black hair hanging down, and gray temples.

   It is not a handsome fairy, but a majestic divine temperament.

  Qi Wuhuo felt that the man in front of him was harmonious and happy, and it was almost difficult to distinguish the breath.

   Standing there, it seems that there is no difference from this world.

   Such a realm has far exceeded Qi Wuhuo's cognitive range, knowing that he has successfully broken through.

  He was also happy for the mountain god, and he cupped his hands and said:

   "Congratulations fellow daoist, you have made a breakthrough."

The mountain **** smiled and invited him to sit down, poured a cup of spiritual liquid for Qi Wuhuo, and said, "My breakthrough today depends on the kindness of the king. I originally wanted to prepare some gifts for you, but think about it, it seems Nothing to mention."

   "If I want to teach you some Dharma, I won't be ashamed of my rudimentary practice."

   "So after much deliberation, I will only let you see it when I break through."

   "Well, let's take it as it is, how about inviting you to protect me?"

   "Dharma protector?"

  Qi Wuhuo has been exchanging common sense about cultivation with Tao Taigong, Shen Hongxue, and Luo Yizhen, the mountain gods.

  After going down the mountain, I will study the volume [Cheng Xian Lu].

  I already know that it is of great benefit to him to watch the breakthrough of a practitioner at the level of a mountain god.

  The mountain **** said this, but he hoped that he would not pay too much attention to this matter, and not take this matter as a predestined relationship for him, but simply as a friend's invitation, and a smile appeared on Qi Wuhuo's face:

"Um."

  The boy replied: "I am here."

  The mountain **** laughed loudly.

The laughter gradually became louder and more domineering, but it didn't seem harsh. On the contrary, there was a kind of calmness and grandeur that encompassed everything, overlooking the world, and spirit. These three are the foundation of life and all things. , but lit up in an extremely rich way, becoming more and more brilliant.

   "I have a great way, please take a look!"

  Qi Wuhuo clearly saw the materialization of spirit and energy in the body of the mountain god.

   Even, this kind of substantiation did not burst out in one breath, but started slowly, and finally came to perfection.

   It's like repeating the path of practice.

  The mountain **** chanted loudly and long, but the sound did not reach the six ears.

  "Ordinary people always say that three flowers gather at the top, but this is also a myth. Flowers are flowers, like the sun and the moon!"

   "Three Hua, Yuanjing is Yuhua, Yuanqi is Jinhua, Yuanshen is Jiuhua."

"The gathering of three flowers on the top doesn't really form three flowers on the top. You and I are not the essence of plants and flowers. How can this be the case? If so, wouldn't it still bear fruit? Finally, it will be picked up by the monkey? Absurd also."

   "The so-called gathering of three flowers on the top is just a Taoist practice term."

   "It refers to the return of the Three Treasures of Essence, Qi and God, and there will be no distinction from then on."

   "One life is two, two is three, three is all things."

   "And I am one!"

   "This is the key to the gathering of three flowers!"

Accompanied by the words of the mountain god, the vitality and essence that were concentrated to the limit converged and turned into a little aura, and then this aura also converged with the primordial spirit, and fell into the center of the eyebrows without any hindrance. The distinction between acquired spirit, spirit, energy and spirit is harmoniously integrated, and all the processes are leisurely.

  The mountain **** has obviously succeeded in this step, and calling Qi Wuhuo is just a thorough demonstration of the way to practice to his step.

  Qi Wuhuo saw the details of these changes in energy flow and changes in his eyes.

   Such a splendid and magnificent scene, once seen, is almost impossible to forget again.

   Dazed for a long time, he slowly came back to his senses. When he wanted to thank him, the mountain **** took him by the arm and sat down. He smiled and said, "You and I are friends. We feel like old friends at first sight. It doesn't have to be like this."

   "Come, drink."

  He took out the wine, suddenly raised his hand and slapped his forehead, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, you are still young, maybe you haven't had a drink before?"

   "Come, come, these ectoplasmic liquids only taste like wine, they won't make you drunk, so you can taste them."

   "The taste is pretty good."

  Qi Wuhuo felt the joy of the Mountain God after his breakthrough, and also felt his intention of parting, so he didn't say much.

  The mountain **** had already said more than a month ago that he would go to Yunyou after breaking through.

  An hour of chatting.

  The two drank a jar of spiritual liquid.

The moonlight was bright and cold, and the mountain **** said with emotion: "I have practiced in this mountain for three hundred years. I thought I would die of old age in the mountain, but I didn't expect that there would be such a chance; the mountain god's seal is placed on the stone platform behind me. I will take it away, and if you don’t want to, you can give it to others, Huang Jing and the rest of the mountain spirit beasts, I have already made arrangements, you just need to rest assured and cultivate your mind.”

  Qi Wuhuo was holding the wine, still in good shape at this time, sitting on the bluestone and looking at the sea of ​​clouds, said: "Are you leaving?"

  The mountain **** laughed loudly and said: "You and I, why should you stick to children's affairs?"

   "Shouldn't I be crying when I parted with a smile?!"

   "Since I have thought about it, it is already parting."

   “It makes no difference whether you leave early or late.”

   "Not as good as today and tonight."

  Qi Wuhuo asked: "Where are you going next?"

  The mountain **** replied: "Go to travel around, see many worlds, and practice."

  The blue-shirted boy was silent for a while, with various thoughts in his mind fluctuating, and finally he just asked, "What's your name?"

"name?"

   "Yeah, I don't know the name. If we say goodbye today, won't we never see each other again?"

  The mountain **** held a glass of wine to Mingyue, laughed and said:

   "Name? I'm just a tiger in the mountains. Where can I find someone's name?"

   "When I was young, I also hunted animals in the mountains and ate some flesh and blood."

   "If it is not a chance, where is the opportunity to practice?"

   "Would you like to hear my story?"

  He drank wine to Yue, his robe moved slightly, and slowly talked to Qi Wuhuo about the past.

He said that he used to be a tiger in the mountains, how he swallowed Huang Jing and embarked on the path of cultivation, how he moved forward ignorantly in the world, how he met his friends, how he wielded a sword and became a hero, and gained a great reputation, and How did he choose to bid farewell to fellow Taoists because he encountered a bottleneck in his practice, and came to this mountain, and he could not break through after three hundred years of practice.

   While talking about the past, he slowly drank the wine in the glass.

  In the end, even the wine in the flagon was exhausted.

  He simply raised the wine jar and clinked glasses with Qi Wuhuo.

  The moonlight fell and fell on the two of them.

The mountain **** stepped on the bluestone with one foot, and stretched out the other hand at will out of the cliff. He was completely different from the young man who was sitting upright even at this moment. Telling about his past, the time passed before he knew it, the mountain **** shook the wine jar that was almost finished, and said freely: "It's time to go."

   "You and I should meet in other places too."

Standing up, the sleeves drooping down, the gun in one hand, and the jug in the other, he turned his back to Qi Wuhuo, waved his hands, and walked out of the cliff without using any magic power. Clothed fiercely, when he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the sound of a qin, he came from behind, turned around, saw the young man took out the qin, and played the qin slowly.

  The sound of the piano is Canggu, like the wind blowing through the pine forest.

  The mountain **** was stunned, feeling the intention of sending him off, and immediately raised his neck to drink. The jug was not small, and he drank it dry in one gulp.

  He is no longer a mountain **** today.

   Throwing down the wine jug casually, he sighed for a long time, then burst out laughing:

   "Three feet of earth in the world of mortals for a hundred years, only now can we see green mountains!"

  Aoyama is me.

  Aoyama is not me.

   "Hahahaha, let's go!"

   "Wuhuo, one day, if you hear that there is a tiger roaring in the Vientiane Qiongyu in the Northwest Tianyu, the sound will shake the whole field."

   "That's me!"

   "Practice in this life."

   "Be a great saint!"

  Take a step, and the clouds will traverse the four fields!

  The sound of the zither continued, Qi Wuhuo no longer had the mountain **** in front of him, only the moon was clear and bright, and the clouds moved in all directions.

  (end of this chapter)