I Am Immortal

  Chapter 79 The ceremony is too thin!

  The children agreed a few times.

Although they didn't know why the old man had to wait at the entrance of the village, and how heavy and solemn the sentence "apology" was, but the child was very simple, and would be happy if he had candy. After agreeing, he turned around. He ran towards the village, and quickly ran away.

Mr. Lingmiao stood alone at the entrance of the village. He saw a winding river flowing in from the village. Is there such a terrifying real cultivator hidden in the village?

  The old man subconsciously raised his hand and brushed the bun.

  For the aftermath of yesterday's sword strike, I still have lingering fears.

  Using the body of the earth, he also used the divination technique of the Supreme Dharma to predict the young Taoist's heel and whereabouts.

   It would have been foolproof.

   But was backhanded.

The sword energy and sword intent came along the veins of the earth, cut off the incense burner in his hand, and continued to cast off, even cutting off his hair bun, and then slowly dissipated. It was extremely extraordinary, and at the moment when the sword energy passed over the tip of his hair, Mr. Lingmiao felt the sharpness and vastness contained in the sword energy and sword intent.

   That sword intent was pure and clear.

   It seems that he looks down upon the sword cultivators in the world.

  It is to point the sword at the Heavenly Palace, to prove the Dao with the sharp edge of the supreme state of Hunyuan.

Such a clear spirit, such a boundless sword intent, the combination of the two, plus just one bow, that extremely pure and pure thought can suppress the desires of the people absorbed by the old land, the more Lingmiaogong thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes, the more The more he thought about it, the more restless he was, but he didn't know that the young Taoist had a scroll of swordsmanship between his eyebrows, but he felt that he was too rude, and he had already brought the treasures from the mountain to visit early this morning.

   Among them are Lingyu, Baoqin, Miaodan, and books of various spiritual materials, needless to say.

  Many etiquettes are in line with the norms.

  The treasures you bring are also suitable.

   Come with the attitude of treating Daoist Yangshen Dazheng.

  Given his status and identity, Daoist Daoist people only meet each other in the same generation, and ordinary Daoist people still need to send invitations.

  Although the sword was strong, he was not in the mountain, so he was not on guard.

  It was only because of my own disrespect that I lowered my status and only waited at the entrance of the village, and asked the naughty boy to send a letter to show my sincerity.

The children jogged all the way to the distance. They were just passing a message, but somehow these urchins competed with each other again. They regarded it as a running competition and ran all the way to the end. In front of the courtyard where Qi Wuhuo lived, but the gate was locked tightly, so he knocked on the door while breathing heavily.

   "Brother, are you home?!"

   "Big Brother... Huh, let me take a breath, Big Brother..."

   "Someone is looking for you."

   After shouting for a while, there was no response.

On the contrary, the children were so exhausted that they were out of breath. While leaning on their knees and bending over, they knocked on the door, blushing and arguing about who was the first to come here, and pressed their palms on the door. .

  Suddenly there was an old voice, and then the three little boys were hit on the top of their heads and their brains collapsed.

   "Noisy, noisy, what are you arguing about?"

   "With this effort and energy, go back and do some work for your parents, or learn to read two words!"

   "I don't know if there are still people here who want to rest?"

  They raised their heads and saw Mr. Zhou Lingyi, the old man was holding a book and taking a walk in the sun. Seeing that these naughty children had calmed down, they asked, "What's the matter, are you in such a hurry?"

  The oldest child among them said: "There is someone."

   "Someone is coming outside, looking for big brother."

"have a guest?"

  Zhou Lingyi was slightly stunned, and then said: "Where are the guests?"

  The child replied: "The old man said that he has to wait at the entrance of the village."

   "Let's come here and give Big Brother a shout."

The old man who used to be an official frowned slightly, and seemed to sense something wrong in his heart, but when he recalled the young Taoist priest in a simple Taoist robe, he felt that he was thinking too much—the other party bought a strong backpack in the village today, Just now, carrying a basket on his back and carrying a small medicine hammer, he went to the mountain to pick herbs, looking simple and amiable.

  Shaking his head, he threw away the mixed thoughts in his mind, and said: "He went to the mountain to collect medicine, and he is not here now."

   "Besides, that guest was just being polite, but you can't really let him wait at the entrance of the village."

   “At least invite in for a cup of tea.”

   "Otherwise if it spreads out, it will make people think that our Shuiyun Township is arrogant and neglecting the guests!"

"ah?!"

   "Then, let's go now!"

   "Okay, let's see who will be the first to bring the old man in!"

   "That must be me!"

   After a few words, the children started to fight again. Children of this age are always like this.

Zhou Lingyi was helpless, she was old, her waist and legs were not very good, and she was a person who had walked mountains, rivers, lakes and seas when she was young, but when she was old, she couldn't even catch up with naive and naughty children. Run around and leave, go far beyond yourself.

  I don't know why, but I feel relieved.

   Laughing and sighing a few words are old, and then walked slowly.

   Outside Shuiyun Township.

  Grand Lingmiao is still waiting, because of his previous experience, he did not use magical powers to 'see' this village.

   Just stood quietly.

Seeing a few children approaching from a distance, he raised his eyes. After those children finished Zhou Lingyi's words, Mr. Lingmiao sighed. Zhan, today I didn't use the slightest cover up, with that person's means, can it be considered that I will come to visit?

   "It means you don't want to see me..."

   "A Daoist Daoist is always like this, and he is unwilling to do things to the extreme."

   "The wind is light and the clouds are calm, Ronger retreats."

Lingmiaogong sighed in his heart, but when he was shaking his head, he suddenly saw one of the three urchins, holding a branch in his hand, which looked very familiar to him, he paused for a while, and then recognized it again, but recalled the boy who died in the smoke yesterday Turning around, he said it was a sword, but it was actually just a branch. He paused in his heart, leaned over slightly to identify it, looked at the child, and said with a gentle expression:

   "Child, your branch is very good..."

  When the child heard someone praising his 'sword', his eyes lit up and he said:

   "Huh? Old man, do you think so too?"

  Grand Lingmiao laughed and said, "Yes...Look at this branch, it's straight and smooth, it's really a good sword, where did it come from?"

   "Old man, I want one too."

  The naughty boy wondered: "This is very simple!"

   "This is just a branch in the village, it's everywhere, really!"

  He seemed to be afraid that the old man would think he was lying, so he emphasized:

   "We saw with our own eyes that the Taoist elder brother broke a branch from the tree casually."

   "Then waved it casually."

"that's all."

  The children imitated the movements of the young Taoist priests that day.

  Take the branch and backhand it.

  ! !

  Mr. Lingmiao's expression changed slightly, and even the palm of his beard froze:

   "A tree branch that was broken off casually?! A wave of your hand?"

This kind of description really can't be connected with the day when he noticed the supreme magic method, and cut back with a sword, he could follow the earth's veins, cut the fireworks and incense burner, and the sword without the slightest smoke and fire. The old man's expression remained the same, and his heart Like a wave, he leaned over slightly, and said with a smile: "The old man will give you some candy, can you show me this sword?"

  The child is very generous: "No candy!"

  He handed it over.

  The old man took two steps back, bowed slightly, and took the sword with both hands outstretched.

   He is the land.

  The kind that can be called 【公】.

Therefore, it can be clearly perceived that this branch has indeed grown under the nourishment of this piece of land, and it took only a day to be broken off, and there is no trace of sword energy attached to it, so Mr. Lingmiao was in a daze for a long time. , said: "Break off the branches casually, that is, a sword at random, one sword cuts, one sword retracts, one sword lives, one sword dies, you can cut incense along the ground veins, but there is no sword spirit or intention on the branches. , and can also be given to immature urchins to play with.”

   "It's the realm of lifting weights like light."

   "What an amazing sword fairy."

  The child couldn't understand these words, but asked curiously: "Old man, is the Taoist elder brother very good at swordsmanship?"

  Gong Lingmiao was delighted and convinced, and said, "Extremely high."

  The children looked at each other, suddenly laughed together, and said, "Where is it?"

   "The elder brother clearly said so, we asked him if he knows swordsmanship."

   "He said only a little bit!"

  Grand Lingmiao's beard-stroking hand stopped.

  Looking at the branches again, I have been speechless for a long time.

  …………

   When Zhou Lingyi walked out slowly, he saw the children talking with an old man with a gentle temperament.

   But the old man shook his head and turned to leave.

  Zhou Lingyi was taken aback, but without being rude, he called out, "Mr., stop!"

   "Although Daoist Qi is not here, he will be back soon. If the old man doesn't mind, you can have a cup of tea and wait a while."

  Mr. Lingmiao shook his head and sighed, "No need."

   "He didn't see me today."

   "How long I wait, he won't come back."

   "Take off the sword casually, and you can follow the earth's veins to cut backwards. This kind of swordsmanship is said to be only a little bit."

  Mr. Lingmiao caressed a wooden box in his hand, and sighed:

   "The gift of Daoist real people."

   "It's because the etiquette I prepared is too thin..."

  He turned and left.

  Zhou Lingyi wanted to call him, and hurriedly chased after him, but the old man's footsteps were unhurried, but he was getting farther and farther away from him.

  Zhou Lingyi chased out of the gate of the village, and saw a whole team in front of a river.

In the front are eight soldiers riding on horses, and the same is true at the back. In the middle is a sedan chair, and there are two warriors holding a banner. The banner hangs down. Majestic and formal, it looks extremely solemn. After the old man sat in the sedan chair, the team turned around and walked into the mountains. The fog thickened for some reason and gradually disappeared.

  Zhou Lingyi was stunned.

  So polite.

  So courteous—

   "Too thin?"

  (end of this chapter)