MTL - I Am Immortal-Chapter 51 world changes

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  Chapter 51 Changes in the world

  Qi Wuhuo looked up at the 【Pass Hall】, and nodded.

  The old man patted him on the shoulder lightly, and a circulating breath covered him, covering his figure and breath.

  The heaven and the earth are hidden, and all living beings hide their form.

  So the three souls converged in the mud palace, and the essence returned to the chaos.

  Even the **** general clairvoyant in the heavenly world, he would never see his traces; even the divine beast listening to the gods in the underworld would never hear a single sound.

  The old man handed the whisk in his hand to Qi Wuhuo again, and said with a smile, "I won't go in, old man."

Qi Wuhuo saluted, and quietly walked into the [Passage View], there were many people coming and going, but no one noticed him. Qi Wuhuo saw a Taoist sitting on a three-foot-high platform under the pines and cypresses, With ten crane caps on top of his head, his breath is long and mysterious, and he is holding a jade ruyi in his hand, and he is telling many mysterious and wonderful methods.

  Qi Wuhuo thought for a while, but didn't show his figure immediately to ask.

  Put both hands in front of the body with the right hand and the left hand, just like when meditating, and the dust whisk rests on the crook of the arm, standing quietly beside the crowd, listening to this senior brother explain the Taoism, it is really mysterious and profound.

  The method of extracting and refining the essence and congenital energy is explained very clearly.

But Qi Wuhuo was vague, as if he could feel that what the Taoist said should be developed by him based on some formulas taught by the old man, and it was far inferior to what the old man taught It was profound and subtle, and the Taoist explained the Taoism and explained the confusion to many disciples before leaving.

  Many disciples stood up together, saluted and bowed, saying that the teacher sent them off.

  Qi Wuhuo thought for a while, and followed behind him.

   Looking back, some of these many disciples are young and handsome, and some are dressed in luxurious clothes. They all look like dragons and phoenixes.

   And my brother's footsteps are also very brisk.

  The Taoist went back to the quiet room, he didn’t enjoy extravagance, he was still simple, he just made tea for himself.

  The Taoist lowered his eyes and exhaled, listening to the endless teachers calling outside, there was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

   suddenly whispered free and easy:

   "The Immortals of the Zifu chanted scriptures at night, and the wind blowing in the pines sat like playing a piano."

   "The Ming Dynasty went to Qingcheng again, laughingly pointing to Penglai as a guest star."

  Suddenly heard a soft voice: "Brother is in a very good mood."

The Taoist was horrified, he was bullied into such a distance in his own realm, he couldn't help but feel turmoil in his heart, but after all he had rich experience, he still spoke calmly, and said with a smile: "Where is the fellow Taoist, come here to find me? "

  Qi Wuhuo dispersed Fa Jue.

Therefore, the owner of the passage hall is ready to go, as long as he senses the change of energy, he will kill it with one move, but suddenly he sees a ripple in the space seven steps in front of him, a The young Taoist walked out naturally.

  Wearing a blue water cloud suit, black hair with a wooden hairpin, five-color silk sash around the waist, and no jade pendant.

  Only insert a green branch obliquely on one side.

  The right hand is dragging the whisk, looking handsome and natural.

  Just like a high-ranking disciple of Taoism, like a celestial guest in the world of mortals.

  The expression of the Taoist who opened the passage hall changed slightly, and he got up.

"Who are you?!"

  Qi Wuhuo looked at the Taoist in front of him, saw that his body was still simple, and saw that he was just an ordinary Taoist robe and wooden hairpin, without any extravagant enjoyment, but with a deep temperament and bright eyes, so he cupped his hands and bowed slightly, saying:

   "Senior brother Xuanwei, I have met senior brother."

   "Xuanwei..."

  The Taoist subconsciously turned around to search, but failed to find the figure of the old man, subconsciously asked:

   "Where's the teacher?"

  Qi Wuhuo was quiet for a while, and replied according to the teacher's instructions: "I'm the only one here today."

  The Taoist was obviously relieved, and smiled:

   "I don't know it's the senior brother coming here, and I didn't say in advance, the senior brother hasn't been able to prepare to entertain you yet."

   "Come, sit down and have a cup of tea."

He took out the tea, and Qi Wuhuo recognized that although these were not very expensive types of tea, they were not ordinary objects. They should be the kind that only grows on the cliffs of mountains and rivers. Even the water used to make the tea seemed to be extremely cold. He looked at the Taoist in front of him, and said without too many greetings, "The teacher wants you to return to the teacher's school to practice, is that okay?"

   Dao Humane: "Return to the division? What are you going to do?"

  Qi Wuhuo replied: "Wandering around, looking for teachers and friends, cultivating nature and life."

  The Taoist was silent, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look out the window, and he could see the canopy was full, and the pines and cypresses were evergreen.

Although he doesn't like extravagant enjoyment, many of his disciples respect him and respect him. They are all high-ranking officials and nobles when they go in and out; chatting and drinking, they are also the most beautiful beauties in the world. Related, every move can change the situation of a country. The emperor of the human race practices the way of luck, and I am the one who supports the Dragon Court.

   A drop in the world of mortals can trigger thousands of circulations.

  I am not lustful, but I choose the beauties in the world; I am not greedy for money, but if I want it, I will bow my head.

  When I thought of this place, I suddenly felt a little complacent, rising from the deepest part of my heart.

  But after leaving, I'm afraid I have to travel around, and I can't do this anymore.

  Looking around the teacup, he seemed to hesitate for a while, and then smiled and said:

   "Maybe, I can only go against the teacher's order."

  Qi Wuhuo asked, "Why?"

The Taoist replied: "I used to have great ambitions to save all disciples in the world, but now I have just started. Today's emperors are also considered heroic. With my assistance, they can achieve great things and sweep away the demon kingdoms in all directions; My Taoism, pass on my testimonials, it has not been completed yet, so I can’t leave with the teacher.”

  Qi Wuhuo looked at the Taoist deeply, did not agree to his persuasion, and stood up to leave.

   "In this case, the teacher gave the Dao name and the jade slip to the senior brother."

   "Please return it."

  The Taoist was silent for a while, reached into his cuff, and took out the jade slip, but the jade slip never left his body.

  Rubbing the jade slip with his fingers, he finally handed the jade slip to Qi Wuhuo.

There are regrets in my heart, and a feeling of relief, and even some distracting thoughts, thinking that anyway, the exercises have been taught to me, and I have also walked out of my own path. This jade slip has removed the records of fate , It doesn't seem to be too important, and now the cultivation base can be called a land **** in the world of mortals, but it also has the foundation of being carefree.

  People, after all, they still have to make their own choices.

  After drinking the tea, his Dao heart remained unchanged, he got up and said with a smile, "I will send you off, Junior Brother..."

  Qi Wuhuo shook his head and said, "You don't have to bother fellow Taoist."

The celestial master who once had the Taoist name Yuyang had a complex expression, and sighed, watching the young man push open the door, the sun shone into the room, there were some dust ups and downs, but it seemed to emit golden streamers under the sun, when Qi Wuhuo walked out , there are still some registered disciples looking at him in surprise, and the young man just nodded politely and walked out step by step on his road shoes.

  Curiously asked the standing Taoist with gray temples: "Teacher, who is this little Taoist priest?"

The Taoist who lost his Daoist title of Yuyang Daoist looked at the young man walking in the light and shadow, wearing a blue water cloud suit, a sword box behind his back, and a straight back. He recalled his appearance when he first entered the Daoist path, with three points of complexity, Sighing a bit, he suddenly seemed to be relieved, smiled and shook his head, turned around, and said peacefully: "An old friend."

   "That's all..."

  …………

   When Qi Wuhuo walked outside, he saw the old man looking up at the leaves falling, as if concentrating.

   For some reason, he was a little angry and sad, took out the jade tablet in his hand, and said, "Teacher, what are you doing?"

The old man didn't turn his head back, he just raised his finger and pointed to a leaf on this evergreen tree that moved slightly in the wind, as if it was about to fall, but it seemed to be still on it, half withered and half green, quite mysterious, smiling Said: "As a teacher, I just want to see whether the leaves will fall or not, and when will they fall and when will they wither?"

   Then he said: "It seems that he didn't come out with you, has he made a choice?"

  Qi Wuhuo nodded.

The old man turned around and looked at this jade slip, which was of the same texture as the one Qi Wuhuo had, with the jade sun on the front and the name and surname of the Taoist on the back. The old man looked at Qi Wuhuo and said, : "Go and take out the sword and smash this jade slip into pieces."

  Qi Wuhuo hadn't reached the realm of innate energy, he just took out the sword from the sword case, and followed the old man's instructions.

   A sword was slashed, and the blade hit the jade slip, and the jade slip shattered.

  The old man took out a candied haws and handed it to him, and said with a smile, "Good boy, this is for you."

  The boy in the blue shirt said: "I'm not a child anymore, the teacher doesn't have to treat me like this."

  The old man smiled and said, "Do you want to eat?"

"…food."

  Qi Wuhuo carried the sword case on his back, put away the sword, and then took the candied haws.

   First carefully licked the thin paper made from the syrup on it, and then slowly ate it, asking:

   "Teacher, is it enough to smash the jade slip?"

  The old man said gently: "Yes, this is enough."

   "Don't take anything, don't take away his cultivation and achievements."

   "His foundation is still there, and his practice is still there, but he has nothing to do with me."

  Qi Wuhuo still didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. While meditating, the jade slip thrown behind him by the roadside suddenly shattered, turned into light dust, and ceased to exist.

  On the evergreen tree, a green leaf finally falls.

  The old man sighed with a smile:

   "It's just that, since then, he [never] has been my disciple."

  (end of this chapter)