MTL - I Am Immortal-Chapter 58 teacher order

  Chapter 58 Master's Order

   Watching the young Taoist walk closer in the rain and fog.

  The Wellings of the various parties to which this mountain belongs looked at his back and whispered in a low voice:

   "That Taoist leader, is that the reason for the big noise just now?"

   "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

An old man with a stature of no more than five feet and a beard that fell to the ground stroked his long beard and waved a wooden stick in his hand, expressing his point of view: "The momentum just now seems like the world is about to be overthrown, let alone the old man Such an old pine tree is blown so that its spirituality is closed, and the five senses disappear, so the mountain gods are blown to close their doors, and the land is blown away."

   "That door curtain was blown upside down."

   "The bottom is upside down!"

   "It's so ridiculous that the old man laughed."

   "Such a movement, I am afraid that something happened in the sky, this kid, it should just be at the right time."

   "Dare to ask, what is the approximate orientation of this place?"

   "I'm kind of lost."

   "Oh, this is where Juyun Peak, the left road of Zhongzhou Fucheng, is located."

The old pine tree spirit answered subconsciously, and then was taken aback. The passerby who asked where he came from on this road raised his head and saw the young Taoist man looking at him with gentle brows. , thanked him, turned and left, and the old pine tree was stunned, as if frightened.

  The spiritual beings in this place were all 'frightened'.

   Or, you look at me, I look at you, it's so embarrassing.

  Their whispers are not heard by Taoists with high cultivation, but only mountain gods can hear them.

  How could this little Taoist hear it?

  Speak ill of people behind their backs, and they are still heard, and turned around to ask for directions.

  This matter is too embarrassing.

   Look, even the pine bark of the old uncle who has lived for hundreds of years can't stand it.

  Everyone suppressed their laughter.

Qi Wuhuo had the jade book that Tao Taigong gave him. Holding an umbrella in one hand, he took out the jade book with the other hand, and made a formula with his fingers, making the jade book float in front of him, turning the pages with the golden words Flooding on the jade pages, it took only a moment to see the location of Juyunfeng.

   Then you can find the general direction.

  The creatures in these mountains have spiritually transformed into the appearance of human children, but they will be much smaller.

They seem to be monsters of plants and trees. They are very happy in the rain. They spread their arms. The young man holds an umbrella and walks in the mountain road. There are tall trees on both sides. The road is paved with stones. It is quiet after being washed by the rain. , On both sides of the umbrella, ghosts that ordinary people cannot see with the naked eye undulate, some are lying on the umbrella, and some are bold enough to sit on the shoulders of the young man.

  The young Taoist's black hair was **** with a wooden hairpin, he held an umbrella in his left hand, and made a formula with his right hand.

  A book unfolded in front of him, and the words radiated a golden streamer, floating forward only as the boy paced.

  Spiritual curiosity asked: "Can you hear us talking, are you a god?"

  The boy answered while looking for the road: "Me? I'm not a fairy, it's hard for a fairy."

   "I don't know if I can get to that step in my life."

   "Perhaps not in the next life."

  The ghosts asked expectantly and curiously: "Huh? Have you ever seen a fairy?!"

  The young Taoist thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I have never seen [immortals] before."

  So the spirits said happily: "We have met!"

   "I have seen the mountain god, and the land father!"

   "There are also sisters and uncles who come here to blow the wind and rain, there are spirits on the trees, and many, many, and the city gods in the city, the generals, are all gods!"

   "Although I only saw it from a distance."

   "But I also saw it!"

   "You have to work hard."

  As if He was comforting, he stretched out his hand and patted Qi Wuyou's black hair on the sideburns. The young Taoist smiled and said:

   "Yeah, it's amazing."

   After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and took out some pine nuts, and said, "This is given to me by my friend. Do you want to eat it?"

  Several spirits looked at each other, and they were a little wary at first.

  But the aura of this young man is very clear, plus the smell of the food. Then they still couldn't bear the pleasure and temptation of being fed, and they all went up to get something to eat.

A little spirit who looked like a mountain elf sat in Qi Wuhuo's hand, saw the jade book, and said, "Oh, this is, this is the largest and largest city in Zhongzhou, and there are many people in it. That, I remember, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake inside is delicious, every year there are gorgeously dressed people coming to the mountain to offer sacrifices, we can secretly eat some at that time."

   "Right, right!"

   "It contains the biggest city god, Grandpa, and a general with fangs and armor."

   "Are you going here? What are you going to do?"

  Qi Wuhuo thought for a while.

   Going to Zhongzhou Fucheng, what are you doing?

  Leaving the teacher suddenly, the world is vast, but there is also a feeling of confusion that the choice is all up to me.

   Daily practice and breathing, naturally not mentioned.

  Since we have come here, we naturally have to look for clues to the Mingzhen Daomeng.

  Going to fulfill the wishes of those who were harmed by the evil cultivator Tantaixuan.

  Fu flicked the mirror hidden at his waist again, thinking of his peers who were rarely able to play together, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

   Also go to ask that [everything doesn't work], ask where her home is.

Of course, there is one last thing that the old man told him to do when he parted. At this moment, in his sleeve robe, there are two jade slips with his name erased, one of which belongs to Senior Sister Yu Miao, The other one belonged to a senior brother, and that senior brother was also in the same situation as Senior Sister Yumiao, but unlike Senior Sister Yumiao who had to wait five hundred years, the time limit for this one had already come, so the old man asked him to find this person.

  According to what the teacher said, that senior brother has been meditating for thousands of years because of the demonic barrier.

  Have qualifications, have foundation, and have the mind of the supreme Tao.

  If you don't return to one thought, you will fall into obsession.

  Letting Qi Wuhuo find him back is a test for him to travel the world, and it is also an opportunity for senior brother.

  So the young man thought for a while and replied, "I'm looking for someone."

"Find someone?"

  The spirits in the mountains looked at each other, the little people were gearing up and said, "Finding people is what we are best at!"

   "We ate your pine nuts, we are friends now, who do you want?"

   "Hey, leave it to us!"

   "No matter how difficult it is to find someone, we can find it for you!"

   "Just, just add a little bit of pine nuts. If it's the best, it's the kind that is fried with syrup!"

  The mountain spirits are chattering.

  Innocent and romantic.

  The old pine tree who was heard speaking ill of others earlier was also behind him. Hearing this, he couldn't help pricking up his ears and coughing.

   "The old man has lived for a long time, about five hundred years! Five hundred years!"

   "So oh, there are a lot of things to know."

  Qi Wuhuo recalled the old man's entrustment, raised his palm, and the jade book was retracted, flying into the sleeve robe.

  Holding the pine nuts with his right hand, let those spiritual beings sit in their palms and stuff the pine nuts into their mouths, and said gently: "Look for a brother of mine, he has been sitting in meditation for many years."

  Because if it is not recognized by the old man, all disciples will not reveal the master's inheritance.

  That's why it's okay to call me senior brother; I won't reveal my origin.

   "His surname is Lu."

   "Tao name, Chunyang."

What these spiritual beings in the mountains used to like most was running around on the mountain and occasionally playing in the city. I am willing to pick out some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in the tribute and tease these little guys.

  Although its strength is weak, its friendship can be regarded as very wide.

   But they don't know either.

   And already lived a full five hundred years! The old pine tree who has lived for so long does not know the name, but it seems to have heard it somewhere, so he felt embarrassed because he couldn't answer the big talk, so he secretly made a plan in his heart, and decided to wait until he found the mountain **** in his cave. After I came back, I asked about it, so I pretended not to care, stroked my beard and said:

   "Oh, Lu Chunyang, Lu Chunyang..."

   "Know, know."

   "Ahem, but, what are you looking for, little Taoist priest?"

  Old Songshu thought clearly, deal with it first, and then ask the mountain god.

  It really doesn’t work and there are more powerful ones.

  The largest mountain in Zhongzhou, its **** can already be called [Gong], it is Zhongzhou Fangyuan, merciful and merciful, gathering clouds and Lingmiao Gong.

   So it doesn't matter, you can ask.

  So he saw the young Taoist stop, looking back, under the rain, there were some handsome Taoists, and the sound of the rain was soft, so he replied gently:

   "Follow the teacher's order."

   "Bring him into the Tao."

  (end of this chapter)