I am immortal

Old Qingniu looked depressed.

He finally rushed out and let go of his hooves. Before he took a few steps, he felt his eyes blurred. Then he saw the old man, who also appeared here. He felt depressed that he could not escape, but There is still in my heart the joy of seeing the old man again after a long absence, which is really complicated.

Qi Wuhuo stepped forward to greet him and stated all the confusion in his heart.

The old man stroked his beard and asked with a smile: "I have seen both the way to the North Pole and the way to the South Pole."

"Although there is confusion in Wuhu's heart, you should have your own thoughts. Have you given up on the way to control the gods and ghosts in the world that you said that day?"

A layer of cold air spread down Old Qingniu's back.

A pair of eyes widened and stared at the young Taoist in front of him.

ha? ! !

Suppress the world, humans, gods and ghosts?

Such a loud tone? !

Hiss - this little Taoist looks gentle and gentle, but why is he so rebellious than that guy from Xuandu? !

The young Taoist stood in front of the old man and said, "I don't know how."

"only……"

The old man asked with a smile: "It's just that you feel that what you have seen and known is not enough. Simply saying such words does not have much strength in front of the North and South Pole. Do it instead of just saying it, right? ?”

Qi Wuhuo nodded.

The old man asked: "If this is the case, then the confusion without confusion lies not in knowledge, but in action."

"You already know it, but you have never practiced it thoroughly. Your knowledge and practice have not been united, so you still feel weak in front of the North and South Poles."

"Knowing leads to action, and action leads to the same thing. There is no difference. If you need to practice the way, you can concentrate your mind. It's just a matter of words. Anyone can do it. Understand the road to the North Pole and the South Pole and then walk out, not Only by proposing your own path can you truly achieve enlightenment."

Qi Wuhuo said in a deep voice: "Disciple knows, but -"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, then Qi Wuhuo said:

"It's just that there are too many things you want to do, and you just can't do it all by yourself, right?"

"There is a feeling of seeing the way of north and south, seeing everything in the heaven and earth, but I am worried that my way will be affected by them; and if I only walk on my own path and don't see the heaven and earth, see all things, and see more, What may appear in the end is another [pole] like the eternal life of the South Pole and the purple light of the North Pole, right?"

"I can't see the heaven and the earth."

The old man looked at his disciple with a smile and said gently: "That's exactly why I'm here."

Qi Wuhuo saluted and said in a deep voice, "Teacher, please teach me."

The old man stroked his beard and laughed, and handed the lamp in his hand to Qi Wuhuo. The young Taoist took it with both hands, only to feel that the lamp in his hand was extremely heavy, like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade. There is a scene that is indescribably wonderful. Inside is a cluster of purple-gold flames, burning slowly and seemingly without any temperature.

But the light of the Huo Yao on the back of Qi Wuzhuo's hand became more and more dazzling. Qi Wuzhuo could almost feel the excitement and fear of the Huo Yao.

"This is……"

"This thing is called the Eight Views Palace Lantern."

"It's no different, it's just that the light will never go out."

Qingniu's pupils contracted violently.

His body was so strong that it could be said that he had a bronze head and an iron arm, and his body was like a diamond. Qingniu felt his liver trembling.

No difference? ! !

There are three lamps of this level in the world.

One is in Yuxu Palace, one is between life and death, and the other is in the hands of the young man in front of him.

The old man was sitting upright, stroking his beard, but he moved slightly. Sitting down, the green cow moved its steps naturally. Clouds and mist appeared silently under its feet. The young Taoist also stepped on the clouds and mist. The green cow took the old man's step and walked slowly. Then the road ahead is smooth and smooth, and it no longer seems to be one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The Supreme Being smiled and said: "Wu Huo has just become an immortal, his foundation is solid."

"It's cold in the mountains, the forest leaves are turning yellow, and in this world, how many months is it now?"

Qi Wuhuo said: "Autumn is getting deeper and October is approaching."

The old man sighed with emotion, caressed his beard and said gently: "A few years ago, when late autumn turned to winter, I met you and helped you to enter the Tao. Now that you have gathered three flowers, I should help you to reach immortality. The fate between you and me will be here again. After a new year, the world will be shaken..." The old man smiled, swept the whisk in his hand, and gently pressed it against the young Taoist's heart:

"Or are you saying that if my disciple's heart changes, the world will be shaken?"

The young Taoist held the [Eight Scenery Palace Lantern] and stood there quietly. The purple-gold flame, representing the [Burning Sky Purple Flame] of the Three Pure Ones, was reflected in the young Taoist's eyes. His black hair was hanging down, and his Taoist robe was dark blue, but he looked as old as ten. When he met the old man at the end of his fourth year, he had a different demeanor and said, "Teacher, do you think this disciple is about to be born?"

The old man smiled and replied:

"No matter what, after the Wuhuo Year, you should go down the mountain and join the world."

"Previously, you wanted to join the world, but now I see you want to go into seclusion."

"Hahaha."

The green bull carried the old man, riding on the clouds. The clouds slowly rolled up, and finally dispersed, landing in front of the small courtyard on the mountain. The old green bull was now in its true form, and he pushed it open very lightly and flexibly with his head and horns. After closing the wooden door and stepping inside, Mr. Gray Clothes was sitting on a chair. There was no sitting figure. He had one foot on the chair and a big chicken leg in his other hand, and he was eating.

The corners of his mouth were oily after eating, and he was also holding the wine. He ate two bites of meat and raised his neck to take a sip of wine.

What a joy!

Humph, this brat’s cooking skills are pretty good, hahaha.

But those were the ones I didn’t eat much.

Sir, I will clean it up for you, haha, this can be regarded as eating and drinking together with Yu, and then there will be blows... ahem, some have said it.

Listening, eating and drinking, suddenly from the corner of his eye he saw a green cow coming towards him. He couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "Old green cow."

"What's wrong, weren't you able just now? If you didn't come out on your own, you would never be this kid's mount."

"Do you want to rush to the sky and overthrow the Xuandu Temple?"

"Why come back again...cough cough cough cough -"

Di Ting's joking and teasing voice suddenly froze, and the chicken leg meat was almost stuck in his throat. He saw the old cow with his head raised and chest out, and his majestic appearance, and then an old man with white hair and white beard walked towards him. , the young Taoist next to him was holding the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern, and the purple-gold flame seemed to be able to illuminate the left and right sides.

It also illuminated Di Ting's dull and frozen face.

"Too, too, too much..."

Di Ting's face suddenly changed suddenly. He hit his chest hard and coughed violently. Then he bowed suddenly and saluted. His face turned pale and he said loudly: "The little underworld king Ksitigarbha, Di Ting, has heard [Gaozhen Moxian, All Saints" Common respect, the ancestor of all saints, the sect of the true god, worshiped by the sect every day, taught by the emperor, the supreme and pure moral great heaven!]

Di Ting's body tensed up.

Damn, I’m so drunk!

The young Taoist heard his teacher's title for the first time.

It was also the first time I saw such a reaction from Di Ting.

Even when he kicked the door of Beiji and Houtu Empress, he just turned around and ran away without such a big reaction.

The old man couldn't stop laughing. He stretched out his hand to help him up and listened. He smiled helplessly and said, "Why is it so?"

"If it weren't for you, how could I have such a good disciple?"

"Hahaha, Lao Niubi, it's too late to thank you."

Listen carefully: “………………”

The old man looked at Qi Wuzhuo's residence and said with a smile, "Is this courtyard your current residence, Wuzhuo?"

The young Taoist nodded in agreement.

This house was a wooden house he built by himself after he ascended to immortality. He also planted some vegetables and dug a well. The old man swept the dust away, thought about it, and said with a smile as usual: "Leave a room for me. , how?" The young Taoist's eyes widened, with surprise and surprise in his eyes.

The old man just smiled and joked: "What's the matter? Didn't you just say that I would stay here for three months?"

"In these three months, I will not go anywhere. I will only be here and teach you with all my heart."

"If Wu Huo has the courage, he can inherit my mantle."

"Before, you had no foundation, but now you have your own path, and with your own foundation, you can practice my methods as your assistant. My disciples, how can you not understand that the Yang God is outside, and the God is outside the scene? Can you control the wind and rain, the yin and yang of Tai Chi? I am also curious to see how far you can learn in these three months."

The old man smiled and stroked his beard as he entered.

Old Qingniu felt his heart surge when he heard this, and his expression looked frightened.

Qi Wuhuo invited him several times, but both Diting and Lao Qingniu refused to go in.

The old green cow was so happy to be the old cow's mount outside. Now when he saw the old man and the young man enter, a light dimly lit up, and he sighed with emotion: "I haven't seen the master so happy and happy in a long time, and I have never seen him so happy." The master actually personally teaches his disciples what he has learned, well - looking at it this way, if you see this Xuan Wei in the future, you will have to call him "Second Master"."

Di Ting said silently: "What the Supreme Supreme and Pure Moral Heavenly Lord means is..."

Lao Qingniu said without hesitation: "It lasts for three months."

"Teach whatever you want to learn; learn as much as you can!"

"If you have great talent and learn all my master's mystical skills, then that's his own method!"

"Teach students in accordance with their aptitude, and never hide anything!"

"From exhaling and absorbing Qi, refining elixirs and creating creations, to thousands of magical powers and endless mysteries, you can choose whatever you want. This is the heir to the mantle!"

Di Ting couldn't help but gasped: "Is it such a big investment?!"

Old Qingniu just watched everything and said: "If you do such a thing, and are personally seen by the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor and the Arctic Emperor Ziwei, I hope you can be regarded as a Taoist friend or Taoist enemy, and even be regarded as your own. You will be treated as such if you defeat the Second Master Xuanwei."

Di Ting couldn't help but patted her chest and murmured: "Great, great."

"Fortunately, I chose to lead the way for the Supreme Being."

"Not to those two."

Super clear? If you lead the way for the Shangqing, you may be noticed by the Shangqing, and you will get a "huh?" what? Cut with a sword! ’

Then he listened on the spot.

If you give it to Yuqing, Yuqing will definitely take it directly back to Yuxu Palace for teaching.

Don't even think about going down the mountain until you have eight hundred years.

By that time, the situation in the demon world had already been settled.

The purpose of listening is also unfulfilled.

However, even so, the Taishang's smiling words almost scared Di Ting to the point where her heart stopped beating.

He held his breath on the spot.

By now, my legs and feet are a little weak.

Lao Qingniu didn't have magical powers like Ting Ting, so he naturally didn't know what was going on in Ting Ting's heart. He just sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Yes, the master even gave him the eight-view palace lantern."

Di Ting gasped: "Eight Scenery Palace Lantern?!"

He was still making the final struggle: "Is it the lamp in the Eight Views Palace, or that one..."

Old Qingniu gave Di a strange look and said, "Of course it's that one."

"The one among the three lamps of heaven, earth and man."

"The one that the master used to shine in all directions when he first preached in this world..."

Listen carefully to the emotion.

"Even the Eight Scenery Palace lanterns were sent out. It seems that the Supreme Heavenly Lord is in a good mood."

Um? Wait, is he in a good mood today?

Asked, after designing the Supreme Moral God, he also asked the other party to say something stupid.

But this was when he was in a good mood after giving away the Eight Views Palace Lantern.

What if he is in a bad mood?

What if Qi Wuhuo failed to satisfy the Supreme Being?

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and the more I thought about it, the more numb my scalp became. It was as if the Taishang's words were lingering in my ears.

Plop! ! !

Di Ting's legs and feet went weak.

Old Qingniu: "???"

Qingniu's eyes widened and he was confused: "What are you doing?!"

Di Ting's back was straight and her expression remained unchanged as she said, "I just feel a little uncomfortable in my legs and feet. I want to rub myself against the ground."

Qingniu sighed: "Your legs and feet feel uncomfortable and you still have to rub the ground?"

"Your underworld habits are really strange."

"If my brother were here, he would definitely know about your strange customs."

Di Ting's expression remained unchanged: "Ahem, um..."

"Excuse me, bring me something, Brother Qingniu."

"Huh? What?"

"Three sticks, ah no, thirty sticks of incense!"

"Want the thickest one!"

……………………

In the Arctic Ziwei Imperial Palace.

Emperor Ziwei of the Arctic stood with his hands behind his back, calmly looking at the sky below and everything in the sky. What he recalled before his eyes was the bloody storm several eons ago. He also recalled the time during that battle when he was still young compared to this one. , he watched his wife die in the chaos with his own eyes.

Silent and unable to speak, the helpless young man in black robe still clearly hurts his heart at this moment.

Experience and the past shape character, and he changes past times in his own way.

So he never questioned his own path.

Suddenly there were footsteps.

It was like a scene from the past resurfaced. The sound of the jade weapons on the past weapons colliding with the ink jade folding fan was green. Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole lowered his eyes and looked at Yunqin approaching with the ink jade fan in hand. He saw Yunqin changing Dressed up in powerful clothes, eyebrows raised, one grandson and grandson stood on top, while the other had his hands hanging down.

When the girl wasn't smiling, her cold eyes were very similar to Beidi's.

Arctic Emperor Ziwei glanced at the folding fan in Yunqin's hand, paused, and said, "What's the matter."

Facing this great-grandfather, Yunqin hesitated.

Then he immediately tried his best not to be timid and said:

"I am also of Beidi bloodline, so I have such qualifications."

Arctic Ziwei Emperor raised his eyes slightly.

The girl moved her wrist, and the folding fan flashed with ink and turned into a long sword. She held it in her hand and said:

"I want--"

"Challenge the Northern Emperor!"