MTL - I Am Immortal-Chapter 48 Xuan Wei

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  Chapter 48 Xuanwei

  But it is said that the three realms of heaven and earth are inherently clean, and there are even places where demons exist.

Above the sky, in the Purple Mansion of Xuandu, in the place of Miaodao, there is a main hall. There are two Daoist boys on the left and right, all wearing Daoist robes. I lit the candle, but when I looked up, I was stunned, and immediately my face changed drastically.

   It can be seen that there are many characters preserved on the jade bi, but the original names are very few.

   And now another name appeared vaguely.

  Calling back and forth in a hurry, the entire Zi Mansion was alarmed.

Not long after, a Taoist walked out quickly, and saw the shadow of a name on the jade disc, which seemed to be there, and did not exist. The two Taoist boys were extremely nervous, and their hands were clasped together. The Taoist who looked extremely unrestrained stared at the jade bi, first saw the word [微] appear, the Taoist nodded and said: "Wei, very good, very good."

   "The name of the fight is micro."

   "Struggling is Zhou Fei's up, and stroking is rushing from left to right; searching up and down, all are signs of the wind. It seems that this child's morality is not high."

   "Maybe you can't even get three flowers together?"

   "But he also has the Taoist heart to seek up and down, so he is named Wei, which is very good."

   "Those who are good at Taoism are subtle and profound, and they are unrecognizable. This micro character also has such expectations."

   Immediately, the jade disc was transferred, and the first character was about to appear faintly.

  The incomparably chic Taoist stared at him.

  The two thousand-year-old Taoist boys were so nervous that they almost hugged each other.

   Finally this text appears—

  【Xuan】.

  The handsome Taoist suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, Xuan, it's Xuan!"

   "It's Xuan, hahahaha!"

   "It seems that the disciples accepted by the teacher are quite optimistic!"

   "I just don't know when I can really come here."

He raised his hand and counted, but he could only get this Dao name. He knew that this was just a registered disciple. However, it was just such a disciple who was given this Dao name. Divided into expectations, said: "Xuan Wei, Xuan Wei..."

  The Taoist shook his head, the inside of the Taoist temple is very simple, but the outside seems to be a mess.

   It seems that someone is arguing.

   Then they were arguing and arguing, and finally they seemed to be fighting.

  Then someone is going to knock on the door, someone is pulling him, someone is persuading him, someone is watching a play, just like opening a bustling grocery store.

   But this Taoist still shook his head, commenting on this Taoist name quite intoxicatedly.

  Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, etc., it made them feel the urgency to break the door of the Xuandu Purple Mansion, and the two little Taoist boys seemed to be going to open the door.

  The Taoist waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about it."

  The two Taoist boys looked at each other and said in unison:

   "You don't care about it, but we are just little Taoist boys, only a thousand years of Taoism, and we have not yet reached the realm of gathering three flowers."

   "Something really happened, we can't bear it."

  The Taoist laughed, swept his sleeves away, but saw a golden rope flying out, directly tied the two Taoist boys together, hung them on the beams and pillars of the hall, dangling back and forth, and said lazily, "Is this so unavoidable?"

   "Xuanwei..."

  The Taoist lowered his eyes and sighed to himself:

   "According to the teacher's style, doing nothing but doing something, what happened to lead you in?"

   "But after that, it's your own path."

   "One day, if you enter the Three Flowers Gathering Top and the Five Qis are in the Yuan Dynasty, you can enter this door and write your name under the Taoist number."

  The unrestrained Taoist was thinking about something, but in the end he couldn't bear the noise of the door slamming outside, so he got up, opened the door, swept his eyes, and said, "Who is making noise again?!"

  Everyone is quiet.

   Dao Humane: "Who doesn't want the pill anymore?!"

   Everyone took a step back.

  The Taoist said impatiently again: "It's still said that someone whose lifespan is nearing the end of his life is going to come to my alchemy furnace to refine it."

   "Is it burnt to Dan ash, or turned into a Hunyuan physique?"

  Everyone took another step back together, their expressions changed.

   "I just heard that that person seems to have accepted a disciple again, and the emperors have witnessed the name [Xuanwei], so they were ordered to come to congratulate."

"Yeah yeah."

  The Taoist smiled and said, "Congratulations? It's okay, but what about the gift?"

   "Everyone, come here, you won't be empty-handed, right?"

  Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay: "Ah, this..."

   As a last resort, they had to take out all kinds of magic weapons on their bodies. Those who had Yu Ruyi put down Yu Ruyi, and those who had magic swords put down their magic swords.

  The Dragon God disciple who flew over had two scales pulled out, and the Qilin on one side left five drops of blood.

  Even the ostrich passing by had three tail feathers pulled out.

After about two sticks of incense, the Taoist went back leisurely, and put it on the ground. Weapons, sword armor, and many pills were put on the ground, and the clouds rose, and then he slowly counted them. Putting it in his arms casually, without any hesitation, the two little Taoist boys were suspended in the air, dangling, looking at each other, and did not dare to make a sound.

  The door is closed.

  Everyone outside also looked at each other in blank dismay.

   Finally had to disperse.

   "Forget it, it seems that he is just a registered disciple."

   "There are not many registered disciples, and there are some such long years, but in these years, no one has really come here."

"Yeah yeah."

"It's just shocked by this mysterious word. There are very few disciples in that lineage. This lineage treats disciples even more strictly. They are strict in accepting disciples and practicing strictly. They must cultivate themselves and endure hardships by themselves. Self-determination of cause and effect, ordinary practitioners only need to complete a thousand meritorious deeds, even if they have faults, they can become immortals, but this lineage requires eight hundred practices and three thousand meritorious deeds to complete before they can enter the house , get the true biography."

   "It has been such a long time, there is a person who recorded it, and there is almost only one person who has arrived here."

   "If you can't walk to this Zifu by yourself, it will be nothing after all..."

   "Then do we still need to prepare our present?"

  When this sentence was said, everyone was silent for a while, and one of them sighed: "Although it is extremely difficult."

   "But once it really succeeds, its status is outstanding, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a Taoist saint."

   "Seniority is higher than you and me."

   "If you can't make it here, that's fine, but if that person can really come here, and he is of Xuan character generation, then he is really the second person of Qiangu Wushuang. How can I not prepare a gift?"

   "You have to be careful, the old man is going to make some preparations first, and find some peaches that are older."

   "I have to prepare some too."

   "It's just an empty toilet, if you can really get here, you can't be rude."

   "Let's go together!"

The handsome Taoist in the Xuandu of the Purple Mansion sat on the ground, propping his chin with one hand, playing with a pill furnace in his hand, and said lightly: "It's so ridiculous that meeting is not a fate, is it not worth knowing each other?" Cherish it? Only pay attention to the final benefit, and ignore the avenue of walking slowly, and meet once again, no wonder the cultivation base can't go any further for a thousand years."

"But speaking of it, how many times is this the first few thousand years? Let me think about it, I can't remember clearly, oops, I don't know if my stove can be sent out this time..." He played with Nadan The furnace, with three legs, is as dark as brass, inlaid with the seven treasures of Taoism, and has a brilliant light.

  Played with it for a while, put it into the cuff casually, propped his chin with one hand, looked at the word "Xuanwei" on the jade disc, suddenly smiled and said:

   "Only those who have self-cultivated until the three flowers gather at the top, the five qi are in full swing, and the three thousand meritorious deeds are full can enter this place. At that time, the word Taishang can be added before the Taoist name."

   "It will be called that when the time comes."

  His voice paused, and then he recited softly: "[Yuyu Miluo, Miaomiao Brahma Qi, Enlightenment Three Scenes, Revolving Five Constants]."

   "[Taishang Xuanwei Daoist, Yousheng Miaofa Zhenjun]."

   "It sounds good."

   "Brother will keep this title for you, let's see if you can take it away in a thousand years."

   "Don't be like the previous brothers and sisters, who only have one fate."

  The Taoist sighed deeply, stood up, his cloud sleeves drooped, and his eyes were cold and peaceful.

   It's like a roundabout on the road.

  On the road to longevity.

   Count all the corpses.

   "Before we meet, we wither."

   "Sincerely sigh."

  (end of this chapter)

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