I Am Immortal

  Chapter 85 Called Lingbao by imperial decree

This Danyang Heavenly Palace is the place where the [Jilu] of the Lingbao lineage of the Shangqing is stored. The farthest area is relatively poor, and the jade slips circulating in the most core are the disciples of Yuanjun and Zhenjun such as [Danhua Fuying Yuanjun].

   And on this piece of jade is the disciple of the Supreme Heavenly Master Lingbao.

  It just surfaced spontaneously!

   This has not happened for a long time.

  But the name just appeared, disappeared in an instant, and flashed past, but it never existed.

  Danyang Miaohua Tianjun stroked his beard for a long time, and could only think thoughtfully: "Could it be that you are at a level that seems to be comprehended but has not been comprehended."

   "So although Yubi responded."

   "But not all of them can be revealed."

   "Is that why it disappeared?"

   "In that case..."

  Old Heavenly Lord stroked his beard and made a judgment: "Unless someone comprehends the secret of [Tai Chi Lingwen] at this level."

   "Otherwise, it must be my disciple!"

   "And comprehend [Tai Chi Lingwen], that's all, how is that possible?"

   "Qingying, Yueying."

  The two boys saluted together: "The disciple is here."

  Old Tianjun swept the dust away, turned around and walked up to the nine-story high platform, and said: "Call you and other senior brothers back."

   "Follow the old man to re-examine the records of the Qing Dynasty."

   "Find out the one who is qualified to be a disciple of the Great Heavenly Venerable, the disciple of the Shangqing Sect."

   The two boys looked at each other, saluted and said yes.

  Then each took out a round mirror and cast a spell, and it will be fine in an instant. God looked at it and said:

   "Oh? Is this a spell based on the [Circular Light Appearance Method]? Interesting."

   "Where can I get it?"

  Tong Ziqingying replied: "It's one of the fragments of "Wuhuo Daojun Miaofa Xuanzhang" that has been handed down in recent days."

   "After all, the method of circular light revealing requires both parties to be present. Sometimes, if the other party retreats, it is impossible to do so, and it will disturb the other party."

   "The method of sound transmission has a distance limit, and requires a strong sense of consciousness. We can't do it like you, and travel the world with one thought."

   "So such a small supernatural power is very useful, and now it is widely spread among people with insufficient strength like disciples."

Tong Ziyueying whispered: "It's just a pity that this volume of fragments was passed down by the deputy envoy of the scalper official under Niu Su Xingjun, and it seems to have been sold to a few other people at a high price, like the nine-headed lion Yuanzun, Uncle Qingshi has them all, so if we want to learn, we have to give this star official a piece of [Heavenly Emperor Money]."

  The voice paused, and then added: "But you can't blame him for this."

   "The star official wants to pass it on to us for free."

   "But it seems that those few people bought the original volume of this volume, and the price is still very high."

"If the Yellow Niu Xingguan taught us for free, it would be difficult for those few to explain it to them. It's so embarrassing. After accepting us a [Emperor's Coin], he was very embarrassed and looked very sorry, and asked us to comfort him. He, he is willing to accept this [Heavenly Emperor Coin]."

"Yeah yeah."

   "The scalper is an honest and kind person."

  Tong Eryueying explained this, and Qingying nodded again and again.

  With a few words, such a picture is as if it is in front of you.

  Fresh and flexible.

  Danyang Miaohua Tianjun couldn't help stroking his beard and laughing: "Hey, what a scalper!"

   "But it still looks like the big monster back then."

   "Eat both ends."

   "I've been cultivating in the heavenly world for so long, but I still can't get rid of this stubbornness, hahahaha, but it was fooled to the old man's boy."

  Qingying, Yueying and the two children looked at each other, but they were both at a loss.

  Danyang Miaohua Tianjun did not point it out, he just smiled and said: "Let you think about it yourself, and remember the lesson in your heart when you suffer a loss."

I came to the hand-copied Dharma Jue, read it again, and said with emotion: "The Dharma Jue written at the age of sixteen, even if you practiced it from a young age, you can create such a Dharma Jue in only seven or eight years, and your comprehension is pretty good." It's gone."

   "Wuhuo Daojun? Never heard of it."

  God put down the Judgment in his hand, and couldn't help feeling:

   "In a short period of time today, two names that the old man has no impression of appear, and one of them has never seen it clearly."

   "I, who is in charge of the directory [Shangqing Jishi], am I also old?"

   "The Shangqing disciple should be found."

   "But where is Daoist Wuhuo?"

  ………

It was winter afternoon, after all, some warm sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the window, and fell on the young Taoist's face. The faint warmth made him wake up slowly, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes , Under the winter sun, the young man's eyes have a clear and clear texture.

  Qi Wuhuo was taken aback.

"Fell asleep…"

   "When? No, I have to get up right away..."

  He wanted to stand up, but when he raised his head, he felt a stabbing pain in his forehead, and his body stopped, so he sat down obediently again, covering his head.

   "Let's sit down for a while."

The young Taoist sat on the ground, and after he fell asleep, the white paper in his arms was scattered. The room was generally dark, but the sunlight fell on the young Taoist surrounded by the white paper of [Chi], but there was also a lingering charm, He stretched out his hand and took the blank paper filled with those people's regrets and wishes.

  As soon as you start, you can feel the difference.

  The weight of the white paper is much larger than before, and the feel of the tentacles does not feel like a piece of light and fluffy paper at all.

Qi Wuhuo made a dharma decision. This dharma decision is included in "Cheng Xian Lu" and "Cultivation Transcript". It is used by monks to identify whether something has aura, or in other words, it depends on everything in the world. They all have their auras, but most of the auras are dissipated and not condensed, and they are pale in color. If they can be stronger than ordinary things, they can be called spiritual materials.

  The practitioner takes it back and guides its aura to form a cloud seal.

  In this way, it only needs to be injected with mana, and it can form a cloud seal in an instant and display supernatural powers.

   is [Dharma Artifact].

If the cloud seal script is not single, but a large number of cloud seal scripts are condensed and gathered to form a river, it can be called a "magic weapon", and if the waves gather like a river to form a complicated network like the world's water veins, it is a "immortal thing". ; and then "Chengxianlu" mentioned the highest thing, which is the [Lingbao] as rich as golden streamer.

  The young Taoist squeezed his fingers into fingers, and lightly touched the white paper, and a faint golden streamer appeared from his fingers.

  The flowing light spread out towards the outside, eventually covering the entire white paper.

  On the white paper, the charm of the words flows.

  The golden light is majestic and calm.

  The young Taoist was stunned, looking at the white paper exuding a golden aura.

  Although she is extremely immature, although she is extremely low in personality.

   But purely in terms of nature—

   This is already a 【Lingbao】.

   "However, that's just a [Chi] character."

  The above is called the spirit, and it is the township of the five mountains, and the country will last forever.

The young Taoist recalled the interpretation of this imperial edict, and vaguely understood some usages of this edict. The senior who created this edict seemed to have used [Tai Chi Ling Wen] to refine many spiritual treasures. One edict, Three thousand cloud seal scripts can be derived, so if a single character is written, it is naturally equivalent to engraving three thousand cloud seal scripts in one go.

   And these three thousand cloud seal scripts are based on one point and are unpredictable.

   "With one word, you can refine a spirit treasure."

   "What a powerful weapon refining technique..."

   "No, this can already be regarded as the level of directly [turning everything into a tool]."

Qi Wuhuo withdrew Fa Jue, brushed the white paper with his palm, and the soul moved accordingly, just like a swordsman in the world, when he gets a sword, he always has to try it in his hand, knowing how sharp the sword is, The center of gravity, and then when using it, you can use it like your arms and fingers, and do whatever you want. Practitioners must also understand the characteristics of the magic weapon.

  Qi Wuhuo's spirituality is clear, reflect this object, and feel its changes and characteristics.

   But when he understood this treasure, the young Taoist suddenly lost the slightest surprise and joy before, and brushed the words with his palm, leaving only an unspeakable emotion.

  This thing is neither gold nor jade.

  The material is not white paper, not ink, but the regrets of many beings.

  Using the world of mortals as its material, its temperament as its fire, and one word of decree to become a spiritual treasure.

But now it is just a prototype, and has not been "tempered". If the last wish recorded in those words can be fulfilled, maybe this thing can truly become a spiritual treasure. Call it "Lingbao", the young Taoist lightly tapped it with his finger, and continued to run the word "Chi", the white paper suddenly collapsed, but the words were still suspended in the void.

   "This thing needs to witness and accomplish many [regrets], and temper its finished product with people's [wish] and [mortal world]."

   “Animism.”

   "Is that why you are qualified to be called [Lingbao]?"

   "So that's how it is. Witness all the sufferings and appearances, and use the spirit of all living things to engrave them on utensils and turn them into treasures."

   "Cultivating in this way may be called the [Lingbao] way."

The young Taoist closed his eyes and thought about it. The teacher asked him to leave and go to witness the world of mortals by himself. What he was taught was only the heart of the Taishang lineage. This Xinjue can be said to be the practice method of the Taishang lineage, but there is only one The road has only directions, and there are no more specific practices and tricks.

  The teacher wants him to walk in the world of mortals, witness many methods and supernatural powers, and then walk out of his own path.

  It's like the senior sister created the Hunyuan Sword Code.

  The senior brother embarked on the road of Fulongting.

  Even if he deviates from the teacher's path, he is still walking on his own path.

  Can the current path be integrated into the general outline of the Taishang lineage, and then use it as a witness?

  The young Taoist caressed the scroll, carefully savoring what he thought of, and suddenly felt something, took advantage of the situation, picked up the pen, and wrote the words in Yunzhuan.

  【Heaven and earth are furnaces, good fortune is work】

  【Yin and Yang are charcoal, everything is copper】

  【Lingbao Road】

  Fu paused again, the boy who picked up the pen became playful and wrote—

  【Wuhuo Daojun has a feeling about the Lingbaodao】

  Shaking his head, Qi Wuhuo smiled and said, "It's still childish."

   Immediately seeing no one around, he lowered his eyes and smiled softly:

   "But it's really well written."

  Heaven Realm·Danyang Tiangong.

  The disciples of Danyang Tiangong have already returned, and they are about to start searching the 【Registration】of Shangqing.

  Danyang Miaohua Tianjun was stunned, seeing the words on the jade biscuit.

   Then disappeared again.

  God is dumbfounded.

"Um?!"

   "What just flashed past?!"

  ………

Qi Wuhuo swept the sleeve robe, and the countless words changed suddenly, and flew into the sleeve robe of the young Taoist, like turning into cloud patterns. At this moment, Qi Wuhuo felt that he was so hungry that he couldn't stand it. Yes, I just felt that the consumption was huge. After lighting the fire, I put two sweet potatoes on the edge of the stove to bake, and then I ran to wash myself.

   In this way, after washing and tidying up, you can eat.

  Peel off the scorched hard shell on the outside, the sweet potato flesh inside is golden yellow, like honey, and tastes great.

   Although the yard is a little smaller, there is a well.

   Hang a wooden barrel with a rope, throw it down, and lift it up. The well water is clear in winter, and it can wake up people in one fell swoop.

  The young man poured the well water into the basin, and was about to wash up, when he saw himself reflected in the basin, he was startled for a moment, then raised his hand to caress the topknot, and said with a smile:

   "Ah, I really slept too deeply."

   "Even the hairpin is crooked."

  (end of this chapter)