I Am Immortal

  Chapter 72 [Laughing Wind] and [Pepper Picture]

  Yunqin looks at the nose with the eyes, and the heart with the nose.

  Well, it is one of the congratulatory gifts when parents get married, and it is okay to give it to friends.

  Parents won't care.

  The gift that Beidi personally sent for his subordinate Xingjun's wedding was already too heavy.

   What's more, now the teacher has revealed the heel of this thing, which is the treasure tempered by [Yuchen Daojun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun].

Even a girl who is innocent and romantic, with a casual personality also faintly knows that she seems to have gotten into a little disaster, and she is a little uneasy and annoyed at the bottom of her heart. Why didn't her parents explain the origin of this mirror clearly, and just let her She threw it to her when she went to play casually, and she gave it to that rare friend of the same age.

   If Taoist Yuchen knew about this, he would send it out.

   Wouldn't he be annoyed by Lingbao Da Tianzun?

  Even if the probability is very low, what if?

   It would be bad if Qi Wuhuo was implicated.

  The girl's mind turned these thoughts because the name of Lingbao Datianzun was too big, and there was still a trace of fear in her heart, and then she replied obediently: "Here, do you want to see it, teacher?"

   Sure enough, as she expected, the cold and rigorous Danhua Fuying Yuanjun only smiled lightly, and said gently:

   "What do I see about your parents' stuff?"

   "You just take it."

   "It's your self-created spell, which is quite interesting. Yes, yes, you are a talented person."

   "As a teacher, I took it away first, so that the teacher can know that my disciple has such a talent."

  Yunqin faintly felt that something was wrong, but for a moment she couldn't think of how to say that this method was not created by herself, and it would not involve Qi Wuhuo's method, so she had to let the teacher go temporarily.

  I just want to find a way to discuss a safe statement with Qi Wuhuo in the future, how to explain to the teacher that this supernatural power is not her own creation, and there is no need to expose the mirror thing.

In the end, Uncle Niu didn't think about it when he came back from the fun, but he saw that even the old scalper who always liked the excitement had a dignified and moved expression on his face, thinking about the problem in Shenxiao Yuqinglei Mansion Not too small.

  While listening to Uncle Niu and his father talking about this matter, while silently studying the 'simple' [Circle Light Appearance Method] in my heart, I still feel a headache.

   Immediately, he noticed that ripples appeared on his jade mirror again, forming words.

   is Qi Wuhuo's subpoena.

   Finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's so difficult, if you teach me, I can definitely learn it."

   "It takes you a year to create, I only need three days, no, I can learn it in two days!"

   "If you think about it this way, my talent is okay."

  ………

Qi Wuhuo put the quaint bronze mirror covered with light green patina into the wooden box, then took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, walked back unhurriedly, bought some paper and pens, and arrived at the gate of Zhongzhou Fucheng. When I was on the tower, I saw the two statues of [Jiaotu] and [Jiaofeng] on the majestic tower. When the clouds are pressing down, they are quite majestic and ferocious.

   Suddenly, there was a hint of playfulness in my heart.

   Made a cover-up, and walked up quietly.

Perhaps it was the old man's cup of tea that saved the young Taoist several days of polishing, or maybe it was because the two stone sculptures were facing the outside of the tower, so he didn't notice the young Taoist who was quietly touching him behind him. arrive.

  Qi Wuhuo's spirituality was so clear that he could hear the two statues over there quietly 'communicating'.

   "Has the little Taoist gone?"

   "It's gone, it should be gone."

   "Huh, it can be regarded as leaving, really, Jiaotu was scared to death."

   "Yeah, yeah, scaring Jiao to death...? No, what are you talking about?!" The statue of Jiaotu subconsciously chanted, and then reacted, angrily said: "Obviously you are afraid! Laugh at the wind!"

   "Why did you say it was me!"

  The mocking wind statue mocked: "I'm afraid?"

   "Joke, am I scared?!"

   "I once saw a black dragon flying in the sky three hundred miles away, and the wind was strong, but I didn't move!"

  Jiaotu said: "You seem to be able to move!"

   "Damn it, you are afraid!"

   "Nonsense, you are obviously afraid!"

"You're scared!"

   "You are afraid!"

The two statues were furious and started arguing with each other, and then they seemed to have finally noticed that someone was coming up the tower behind them, so they tried their best to shift their eyes and heads, and looked behind them, facing the young Taoist, the spiritual stare of the two simple statues Eyes widened, Qi Qi asked loudly: "You criticize the truth, who is doing the harm...?!"

  The sound stopped abruptly, only the sound of the wind blowing through the bells hanging under the eaves of the tower.

very quiet.

   Very quiet.

  For a moment, it seemed as if the sound disappeared.

   Xiao Feng silently turned his head around.

   Jiaotu, on the other hand, lowered his head and opened his mouth.

   whispered in his heart.

  You can't see me, you can't see me...

The young Taoist supported the flying eaves of the tower with one hand, stepped on the smooth glazed tiles, walked between the two simple statues, thought for a while, sat down, and looked from a distance, the clouds stretched across the field When the wind blows, the bell under the cornice rang softly, and the sleeve robe of the young Taoist was blown by the wind. After thinking for a while, he said:

   "But, why are you afraid of me?"

  [Jiaofeng] and [Jiaotu] looked at each other.

  I can't wait to give birth to my legs and run away.

It's just that they are integrated with this city tower, unless they pull themselves out of this building, otherwise, they can't move a step, as if they were forced to a dead end, so they had to honestly say: "Because we saw you On the body, the spiritual energy is pure and clear, which is the orthodox path of Taoism."

   "Few people have taken this path."

   "So we guess, you should be a disciple of a Daoist real person, and you are traveling outside to practice."

  Jiao Tu added: "One thing more is worse than one thing less. I mean, disciples of real people, with such pure spirituality, will definitely not do evil. If it is called breaking, it will cause trouble."

  The young man said humanely: "A real disciple?"

  Jiaotu and Xiaofeng looked at each other and said, "We shouldn't have guessed wrong..."

"We have been sitting here for three to five hundred years, and we have seen many, many stories. Our eyesight is very good. There are Taoist swordsmen and Buddhist practitioners. I can see it."

   They are very proud of their vision and judgment.

   When asked about their origin, they claimed that they were carved by a real person hundreds of years ago.

When shaping the shape, I imitated two varieties of dragons, imitating their shapes, and got a touch of charm; then they were placed on the highest point of the tower, so that they could see far away, so as to prevent evil spirits from entering the city of Zhongzhou , so illuminated by the brilliance of the sun and the moon, it slowly breeds spirituality, and it will take three to five hundred years to remember things.

  The sculpture is psychic, but has supernatural powers.

  Qi Wuhuo was amazed, and sincerely sighed: "Can carved sculptures also have such spirituality?"

  The sculpture of Xiaofeng said with a bit of complacency:

   "Yes, as he once said, Tao produces all things, and all things are just a combination of spirit and life treasure."

   "It is the orthodoxy of Taoism to reverse the three and return to the two, and to reverse the two and return to one."

   "But it didn't say that this can only be used for self-cultivation."

   "If the material containing [Yuan Qi] is used as the basis, and the [spirit] of all things can be imitated, it is naturally possible to create a creature with spirituality and self. This is the path he has taken."

   "He's still alive."

"I used to paint a mural in front of a Buddhist temple, a mural of two dragons seizing pearls, but there were no eyes. I heard that many people coaxed him to put on the dragon's eyes. The dragon flew out of the mural and could soar in the sky."

  Jiao Feng, who could see far away, was full of envy when he talked about this matter.

  The self carved five hundred years ago can only look at the distance honestly here.

  The dragons drawn in the past few years can fly.

   How nice it is to be free!

  They looked at Qi Wuhuo, without any fear, they just asked curiously, "Aren't you a real person's disciple?"

  The young Taoist sat on the glazed tile, looked at the clouds in the distance, thought for a while, and replied:

   "I haven't been recognized by the teacher yet, and I have officially entered the ranks of disciples."

   "There were also senior brothers and sisters who failed to pass the trial of Hongchen and were finally removed from their names."

  Xiaofeng couldn't help muttering: "What kind of teacher is this, isn't your lineage too harsh?"

The young Taoist just replied: "I just want to travel around the world of mortals as the teacher said, and see more things, various methods, and various people, so that I can get out of my own way. Only then can they be officially recognized as disciples of our lineage."

  Jiaotu said: "You must work hard!"

   "If the time comes, come back and tell us."

  Xiao Feng also encouraged: "At that time, you should be considered a real person, right?"

  Qi Wuhuo nodded.

  Watching Yunxia go around, when Qi Wuhuo was about to leave, Xiaofeng hesitated and said, "Be careful."

   "The land here seems to be looking for you, and I don't know what it is."

  Jiaotu said: "They asked us."

  Xiao Feng added: "We didn't say anything!"

Qi Wuhuo nodded, and the young Taoist walked down the stairs next to him, walking away in the sunset, Jiaotu also became melancholy, and said, "Speaking of which, the old man seems to be looking for someone everywhere recently, I don't know what it is matter…"

   laughed at the wind: "Yes."

   "But I do know that he is looking for the scenery in the painting."

   "Scenery in a painting?"

"yes."

Xiao Feng, who can see far away, replied: "I heard that he saw the unpredictable sunset last year. Looking at it from the top of the mountain, it was like a young sword fairy dancing on the top of the stars, beside the clouds, It’s a magnificent sight, and I always wanted to draw it, but I didn’t seem very satisfied when I finished it halfway through the painting...”

   It said that it saw the young Taoist walk down the gate tower, carrying the sword box on his back and going away in the sunlight.

  The glow of the sun was soft, falling on the shoulders of the young Taoist priest.

   casually said: "Yes."

   "Just like him."

  PS:

   Sword Dance is in Chapter 45

   Tomorrow’s first update may not be able to be updated on time at 12:00 noon. I feel that I will not be able to sleep tonight. It’s obviously not the first time it’s on the shelves, but I’m still nervous.

  Maybe it will be put together in the two updates in the afternoon, I will try my best.

  (end of this chapter)