I Am Immortal

  Chapter 21 Where we meet, either immortal or Tao

  You are late.

  I had no choice but to find you.

It fell into the ears of the Taoist, like thunder on the ground, causing all the blood on his face to disperse little by little, and his body trembled slightly, because he heard the equal attitude contained in these words, don't Said that he, a descendant who relied on his elder Yu Meng, even the patriarch three hundred years ago, did not have such a good relationship with the mountain god!

  Damn...why does such a character appear here...

   Without him, I would definitely succeed today!

   This Taoist hated it secretly.

  Li Puyu was stunned, wanting to raise her head to look at Qi Wuhuo next to her, but worried that doing so would annoy the mountain god.

  But I still want to see it!

   But dare not!

  The body froze.

  The minds of everyone here are blank, in a trance, like falling into a dream, as if the entire lobby has been suppressed.

  Until the boy's voice sounded: "Thank you."

   "It's because I'm late... I still need you to come and find me."

   Naturally, there was no agreement to drink, it was just an excuse that the mountain **** said casually.

  But Qi Wuhuo still responded like this.

   Tiger laughed.

  Invisibly, a gust of wind rose up, supporting the people in the room. Li Yuelin quickly regained his senses, and said respectfully:

   "Today there are monsters who harm people. Thanks to the blessing of the mountain god, they show their power. In the future, a good man will be at the foot of the mountain to build a golden temple for you. Year after year, there will be non-stop worship."

  Shan Shen said: "No need."

   "I am not the so-called gods who are worshiped by your incense."

   "I am like a mountain."

   "When you enter the mountain and don't worship, you should do the same when you see me."

After speaking, he held Qi Wuhuo's arm, and when he walked out, his eyes drooped slightly, and he glanced at the curled up Taoist priest. The latter tried his best to restrain his breath and pretended to be dead, so as to prevent himself from being noticed, but this was natural. Impossible, the mountain **** asked: "How to deal with this person?"

  Qi Wuhuo saw the wooden plaque on the belt around his waist.

  The fuzzy memory of the past rose again, paused, and said:

   "I have something to ask him."

  The mountain **** nodded and said flatly:

   "Then let's not kill."

  Five bland characters, full of murderous intent!

  The Taoist's complexion turned pale in an instant.

Wanting to beg for mercy, he heard a roar of a tiger that shook the sky and shook the earth, and his soul froze immediately. Even though his lineage also has the means of cultivating the primordial spirit, which can resist many spells and bewilderment, but at this moment, he has nothing to do. The slightest use was directly blown away by the primordial spirit and abolished his cultivation base.

   "It's an evil cultivator who kills the living and uses the life of the living to extend his own life."

   "He cannot be allowed to live in this world."

The mountain **** whispered, the tiger's face was just an open mouth, the strong wind swept through, and only the Taoist priest was rolled up, getting smaller and smaller, and he swallowed it directly. Dispersed, turned back to the crowd and said: "Then I borrowed the guest and disturbed everyone's elegance, I am really sorry."

  Li Yuelin said respectfully: "It should be so, it should be so."

  Qi Wuhuo bowed to everyone.

   Then he followed the mountain **** forward.

After walking three or five steps, the clouds gradually rose, and the wind roared. He was lifted by the large clouds, and he went away when he saw it. When he looked back, he saw that the Li family's house was getting smaller and smaller, and finally even The town with more than 10,000 houses is like a painting. People come and go on the avenue, and their footsteps are hurried. Qi Wuhuo suddenly thought of when he was young.

   Squatting under the big willow tree outside the door, watching the ants working hard in the daytime, coming and going.

   Now that I think about it, isn’t it the same for everyone, and it’s not the same for me?

   I was in a trance for a while.

   Flying in the air against the wind, he arrived on the mountain in a blink of an eye, the clouds dispersed and the wind calmed down.

  Qi Wuhuo recognized that this was the place where the fierce tiger discussed Taoism earlier.

   It's just that today there are not those spiritual beasts who are proficient in spirituality, but a few old men.

  The leader was wearing a rather loose attire, with silver hair all over his head, leaning on a cane taller than himself, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a gentle smile.

  Qi Wuhuo said puzzledly: "This is..."

  Shan Shendao: "I was chatting with a few friends today, and I felt that the Li family has evil spirits, so I stopped by to take a look."

  The land of Xunhe Town looked up in doubt, and he was puzzled.

  Strange, didn't the mountain **** just ride the strong wind and run away when he heard about the place where the evil spirit was?

  How could this be by the way?

  Why don't you simply say that you went to save people yourself?

  If you directly say that you are there to save people and relieve disasters, wouldn’t it be another great favor?

  Do you want a favor delivered to your door?

   It's really strange.

  The mountain **** said to the land again: "I'm here today to introduce a good friend to you."

The tiger pointed at the most well-dressed old man in an outer robe and said: "This is the God of Fortune in Xunhe Town, named Tao Chen, a land of one place, who used to be a practitioner, and walked the Taoist sect Orthodox, with one hand flying against the wind and thunder, not much worse than a true Daoist."

  The old man stroked his beard with a smile and said: "It's just a little **** of the land, how can it compare with real people?"

   "Praise me."

  While speaking politely, he opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in them, and he looked around.

  But I have never seen anyone who can make this highly skilled mountain **** value the introduction so much, so I can't help being surprised.

The mountain **** pointed to another old man with a big forehead and a brown cloth, and said: "This is the land from Xinda Township to Canglin Mountain. It is called Shen Hongxue. It controls a vast area. Within this range, no matter Whether it is a beast, a monster, or a human cultivator, you have to worship three incense sticks, if there is any dispute, you will find him to be a judge, he is highly respected."

  Finally, he pointed to the only tall old man with white hair and beard, who looked like a Taoist priest, and said:

"This is the **** of good fortune and righteousness in the area under the Canglin Mountain next to him. His name is Luo Yizhen. He used to be a cultivator. When his life was up, he didn't want to follow the path of ghosts, immortals and gods, so he chose to be in harmony with the land veins and adjust the land veins. Gao Shen, I also learned a lot from him.”

  The white-haired old man shook his head and said: "Your means are clearly superior to mine, so don't let me down."

  The mountain **** looked at Qi Wuhuo who was wearing a blue shirt, and said:

   "This is the good friend I want to introduce to you."

  ? ! !

  The three gods of fortune and land were all stunned, their eyes crossing each other.

With their eyesight and insight, they can tell at a glance that the young man in front of him has not even been able to condense his innate qi, and he can't even support the title of Daoist. At best, he can be regarded as a Taoist. Look, Tianshou is not even a hundred years old, at most he is in his seventies.

  The mountain **** said slowly: "This friend is named Qi Wuhuo, he is above the Tao, and he has a lot of insights."

   "It is even more wonderful in the practice of the primordial spirit!"

   "Everyone is cultivating in this mountain and river, and we met today, and we also walk around a lot."

   Tiger's tone was solemn, and he took great care of the young man. The old man Tao was the first to react, stood up with a smile and cupped his hands and said:

   "So that's it, the little old man has met the Taoist priest."

  The other two lands also stood up to salute and praised the Master.

  Qi Wuhuo This is the tiger mountain **** who introduced himself to the mountain gods in this area, so he bowed his hand in return.

   Known as the God of Fortune.

   Tiger Mountain God laughed loudly and said: "Extremely extreme, we are all friends, we can walk around often in the future!"

   "Come, come, sit, sit!"

He knew that Qi Wuhuo recognized the old man, but he had also traveled around the world in his life, and he also knew that such a person would not stay in one place for a long time. Huo didn't follow suit, so he introduced the land and mountain gods he knew to Qi Wuhuo, invited a few people to sit down at a round table, took out the jug and poured wine, that Taigong Tao said with a smile:

   "However, why is there such a strong evil spirit in this town?"

   Tiger replied: "An evil cultivator who refines yin and longevity."

   Sweeping the sleeve robe, the Taoist fell to the ground like a gourd.

  The Taoist fell to the ground and wanted to escape again, but when he raised his head, he was stunned.

  Seeing that all the mountain gods are here.

  Beside the stone table, the plum blossom tree was in bloom, and the immortals were drinking, and the young man was among them.

  Looking down, he watched the names on his Famai jade stickers light up one by one.

  The Taoist felt a bitter taste in his mouth, and raised his feet, but he couldn't move any further.

   Bitterness, bitterness.

  Myself, what stone slab did I kick on...

  He staggered and cupped his hands.

   One worship to the end.

  Tiger poured wine from the jug, looked at Qi Wuhuo and said, "Wuhuo, if you want to ask anything, just ask."

  Qi Wuhuo looked at the Taoist with a flattering smile on his face.

It was difficult to travel that year, and images of tragedies in the world came to mind, the flags fluttering on the 'vegetable market', the gentleman who said that young people lived, walked into the vegetable market on his own initiative, and exchanged his life for another, all kinds of images flashed by. , only the talisman characters like thunder snakes remained.

   After a long time, he said:

   "The badge on your waist."

   "Where did you come from?"

  (end of this chapter)