I am immortal

In the next few days, Qi Wuzhuo had a rare moment of leisure.

Every day, he would recite Taoist scriptures to the peacock egg, or hold a sword to circulate his breath, and nurse Lian Shulan's body in the village, and then go to the mountains to pick herbs and play with the medicinal spirit. When I came back, I took out Tantai Xuan's alchemy furnace and started refining elixirs, accumulating the most basic Qi-replenishing elixirs and Qi-restoring things.

He looks like an ideal Taoist.

The young Taoist sometimes thinks about it.

Except that I haven’t been able to travel anywhere.

Without clinging to practice, the three talents are complete and flowing around the body. At this moment, the dryness of the three talents is dissipated. Each has its own opportunity for this step, and most of them rely on external things, such as certain heavenly bodies. Materials and earth treasures, enlighten one's own essence and vitality, and finally condense into [Xiantian Yiqi] with the characteristics of the heaven, materials and earth treasures.

Some also rely on certain special circumstances.

Just like the tiger mountain god, the energy of the earth's veins refines the body, removes the dry energy, and condenses it into the unique magical power of the earth.

Qi Wuhuo was not persistent, just casual.

Live seriously every day, eat seriously, walk seriously, live seriously, and let the pure foundation of your body flow by itself.

Although the dryness is still there, I don’t really care about it.

On the contrary, I feel that the spirit, vitality, and essence are flowing and changing in the body, which is very lively and interesting.

It was just that he was so casual and lived a peaceful life here, but others felt something was wrong. When the second son of Mr. Zhou Lingyi's family passed by the courtyard, he saw the young Taoist meditating in the courtyard. When the wind blew, his hair on the temples shone slightly. He moved, but he didn't feel like a human being, but then he saw the young Taoist open his eyes and looked at each other, so he felt a thump in his heart, just forced a smile, and left in a hurry.

"It's weird, it's weird."

"How does he know I'm looking at him?"

All the way back home, I mentioned this matter to others.

His brother and his wife all agreed. Something strange happened when this young Taoist came here. The trees around him were still withered. I don’t know why, but there seemed to be something strange in the Taoist’s yard. It has sprouted green buds, and some people said that when he raised his hand, a bird would land on the palm of his hand, and he was not afraid. In short, he was very ordinary. In addition, it seemed that a very rich old gentleman came to visit before, and so on. They all avoided seeing him.

Several brothers started chatting, and they found out that they had arrived in Laba today. Zhou Lingyi originally wanted his sons to invite the young Taoist to come to his home to have a bowl of Laba porridge and warm themselves up by the fire. But after hearing the chatter of his sons, he was very unhappy and said: "What do you mean?!"

"The Taoist priest came all the way to us to treat the Lian family members."

"We just let people stay in the hospital and didn't even pay for the medicine."

"You just chew on other people's tongues behind their backs. Is this how I taught you?!"

The old man was angry, and everyone was a little scared and kept silent.

But the second son was still unconvinced and said: "But, Dad, he is really a bit strange."

"There is something strange here, and there must be a monster here."

Zhou Lingyi was so angry that he threw the crutch in his hand and yelled: "Get out!"

"You are a stupid guy who talks behind your back. How could I, Zhou Lingyi, have a son like you?"

The eldest son, who seemed to be much more stable, glanced at his younger brother, supported his furious father, and comforted him not to be angry about this matter, but he still said: "But, dad, this Taoist priest, we should have less contact with each other."

Zhou Lingyi calmed down a bit, but after hearing this, he became angry again.

"Are you like your brother?!"

His eldest son said: "That's not the case. It's just that my son heard that [everyone must have something to do], that Taoist priest does strange things every day, and is as cool as an outsider, but why is he here?" Where is this Shuiyun Township?"

“Without desires and desires, the goal is great.”

"And I heard that an old man who was rich and well-dressed and well-mannered when traveling came to our village to visit him. He had to wait outside the village and asked a few urchins to go and deliver the message. This is not normal!"

"My son was bold enough to search around the area, but there was no one like [Ling Miao], a wealthy family member."

"His status is extremely high, and he is either rich or noble."

"I don't know what it is about."

"Isn't this something worthy of vigilance?"

"After wealth, there will be disasters. No matter whether it is good or bad, people like us should not get close to it."

"It was okay for Laba to invite him here, but father, you already know that his identity is extraordinary. At this moment, in his opinion, doesn't it mean that we are flattering him? Father, you should avoid suspicion. It’s good.”

His son slowly said, and the old man's anger dissipated unconsciously, leaving only a sigh.

………………

Qi Wuhuo pushed open the wooden door.

Amidst the squeaking sound, some fine dust dispersed in the sunlight. The dust itself floated in the sunlight, but it also became covered with a layer of gold-like color. The young Taoist's eyebrows also glowed in the sunlight. They all had a color as warm as gold, and their eyes were as clear as amber. He said gently: "Excuse me."

Lian Shulan's complexion had improved a lot. She heard the voice and said, "Is it Taoist Master Qi?"

The sick look on the woman's face had faded a lot, and she just forced a smile and said, "I'm really sorry for bothering you."

The young Taoist asked: "Well, how do you feel?"

"It's much better. I'm really grateful to you, Taoist Priest, but my daughter..." Lian Shulan had a faint pleading in her tone.

It seems that he has understood something, but he still seems to have the last trace of luck.

That's a very complicated tone.

The young Taoist closed his eyes and said gently: "Treat the injury first, and I will tell you."

He asked Lian Shulan to wash her eyes with cold spring water, and then sat on a chair. The young Taoist stood in front of her, gently pressing her head with his fingers. There were no distracting thoughts. All he saw was a layer of white on her eyes. The nebula looked scary. The young man made an offended sound, and spread his eyelids with the thumb and index finger of his left hand. Then he held the white eye with two fingers and held the needle in his right hand.

Apply acupuncture using the techniques of "Cheng Xian Lu", dot the eye, shoot over, and explore the Li.

He also used his own vitality to maintain his Qi. Even with Qi Wuhuo's temperament, he secretly tempered it many times and spent a lot of effort to help regulate it before he dared to do this. In the end, when the young man withdrew his needles, , Lian Shulan just let out a sigh and couldn't help but close her eyes, with tears flowing. After relaxing for a while, she subconsciously opened her eyes, only to feel extremely dazzling, and immediately closed them again, with tears flowing.

Only a silhouette can be seen in the dim light, with a gentle voice:

"If you can't see anything for a long time, you should close your eyes and take it easy."

Lian Shulan nodded first, and then her wrinkled palms that had experienced many things grabbed Qi Wuzhuo's sleeves with great strength: "I will wait, I will wait... Taoist Qi, Taoist Qi, my daughter, she..."

Right now, there were only two paths before Qi Wuzhuo, or else he would lie and cover up.

Otherwise, just tell the truth.

The young Taoist was silent for a while and said gently: "I am here to convey your daughter's last wishes."

Lian Shulan opened her mouth.

She didn't feel that extreme emotional collapse. She just held the young Taoist's hand tenaciously and forcefully, and suddenly let go as if all her strength had gone. She sat there like a log, and then closed her eyes. , his already thin body curled up, covering his mouth, and first made a sharp and long sound, like the north wind blowing through a broken window.

What followed was a low howl that was depressing and intense, not like crying at all.

The young Taoist stood here quietly.

It took a long time for Lian Shulan to calm down. Her newly healed eyes turned a little gray again. She smelled the aroma of food and raised her head to see the young Taoist cooking the food and placing it in front of her. The expression on the woman's face was a little bitter. She looked at the food in front of her and said with a sad smile: "...Taoist Master is so young, he shouldn't have experienced losing a loved one, right?"

"Why did you come to save me?"

"How about just letting me die here?"

The young Taoist said: "Yes."

Lian Shulan was stunned.

The young Taoist priest who seemed to be living a good life brought the food to her and said, "Father, mother, there are many people."

"And sir."

"All lost."

"I'm from Jinzhou."

"Jinzhou..."

Lian Shulan thought of the thrilling disaster a few years ago and shook her hands. People said that it was a disaster from the sky. The fire was running on the ground. I don't know how many people died there. The young Taoist in front of me After experiencing such a tragic thing, she felt at a loss for a while. Qi Wuhuo put the food in his hands on the table in front of her and said:

"In just one moment, everything I had was gone."

"First my parents, my friends, and then the husband who took me to escape also passed away."

"I have ten thousand reasons to die. In fact, I have also thought about it. The past days are like a lingering rope, wrapped around my neck, getting tighter and tighter. I was out of breath, and sometimes I would wake up from nightmares, and then I would subconsciously call my parents, and then I would realize that I no longer had my parents, so I had to cry alone in the night. I had already sharpened the knife. "

The young Taoist's eyes were level with the woman's: "It was just when I was doing it that I suddenly remembered."

"Jinzhou is gone."

"If I die, how gentle my mother is, and how kind my father is."

"The reason why Jinzhou is called Jinzhou is because when the spring wind sweeps by, all the flowers in Jinzhou are in full bloom. It looks as beautiful as the best brocade. Mr. is so stern yet kind."

"I am the only one who remembers everything."

"If I die, their traces in the world will really disappear."

"If I die, who else will know? My parents, my husband, and the scenery of Jinzhou."

"So I suddenly didn't want to die."

Qi Wuhu stood up. The young Taoist smiled slightly and handed the portrait of the girl he had drawn before to Lian Shulan. He did not try to persuade her, but just said: "The years I spent with my daughter, there are still things my daughter wants to do." If you die, no one will remember the things you have to do, these memories, and the traces of your daughter’s life.”

"Life or death is a big matter, and it should be your own choice."

"I just feel it's a bit of a pity."

"After all, you are the only one who remembers her..."

This sentence was soft but seemed to pierce Lian Shulan's heart. She finally cried loudly and hugged her daughter's portrait. She cried hard. The young Taoist pursed his lips, turned and left, and opened the door. There was already a scene outside. The moonlight was falling, and he looked at the courtyard, thinking that if he survived, at least he could see the spring flowers blooming, just like himself.

He went back to his courtyard and packed his things.

When I walked out, the moonlight was clear, and I suddenly felt something. I swept my sleeves and robes, and the words that once carried the imperial edict flowed out. One of the lines lit up, emitting a clear golden light, which was about to dissipate. He has lost his obsession and the aura of the mortal world - it may be because he has fulfilled his last wish, so if the part as a spiritual treasure has been tempered.

The young Taoist seemed to be able to see the appearance of a young girl.

Obsessed with the mortal world, you can drive it as far as you can.

Is this... a spiritual treasure?

His fingers gently landed on the text, sensing its various possibilities. He heard the sad cry in the wind, but he just laughed suddenly and did not take the treasure back. With his right hand behind his back, the young man said an order with a clear voice. , and then pointed downwards, erasing his own breath.

Separate the obsession and traces represented by this line of words from the white paper of the mortal world.

So the line dispersed and turned into the appearance of the girl. As if confused, the young Taoist retracted his hand and said with a gentle smile: "Although there is only a trace of obsession left, and although in fact you are not that girl, But you still want to stay with your mother."

"Go ahead."

Tempering the world of mortals into spiritual treasures is the way of spiritual treasures.

But it is not my way.

To observe but not to grasp is to cling to my own mind.

Be non-attached.

It's too great.

Contained in that line of text, the girl was stunned by her persistence at that time, as if she couldn't believe it. She opened her mouth, but could not speak. She just bowed deeply, her eyes were already red, and the young Taoist said: "Be careful, you After all, she can only exist with her thoughts, but having someone to accompany her is still different after all, right?"

Traveling through the mortal world is full of regrets, but Taoists come from the mortal world, but they will eventually leave the mortal world.

That would be good.

The girl kowtowed with obsession and choked with sobs: "Thank you, Master."

The young man accepted her bow and simply said: "You can't be considered a real person."

"Go ahead."

Inside the house, Lian Shulan hugged the portrait and cried, as if she was about to pour out all her past sorrow. The girl outside the window looked at her speechlessly, her eyes were red, invisible and unspeakable, but at least she could be accompanied; the wind blew by Ah, even after Zhou Lingyi hit his son with his crutch, he still decided to invite the young Taoist to his home for a cup of Laba porridge.

He walked to the deserted courtyard with a cane and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Pushing the door open, the chain fell to the ground and was not locked at all. The old gentleman was stunned, and then walked in quickly. Pushing the door open, he found that the room was empty and had been tidied up. There was a letter written on the desk. I want to thank the old gentleman for his hospitality and wish him all the best and peace in the new year. Other than that, nothing is different.

It was as it was when it left.

As he comes.

After Zhou Lingyi finished reading the letter, he was stunned for a long time. He didn't know why, but he felt a sense of sadness. The north wind came one night. Maybe it was a coincidence. After all, the trees in the courtyard had sprouted. The old man came out and saw The courtyard is full of spring scenery, and under the moonlight the young Taoist is carrying a sword box on his back.

Come after the promise, and leave after the cause and effect.

There is night dew on the shoulders, walking on the mountain path.

He thought:

Taoist priests are like this.

He laughed softly and said:

"I seem to know something, teacher."

"Taoist, that's it."

PS:

Source of cases

"Dacheng of the Eye Classic"·Huang Tingjing——

The wife was beautiful and virtuous, but she only lost one son, and the husband became ill due to worries about his death, and he had no luck in finding her. The woman cried day and night and suffered from internal obstruction. Tell the gods to take the needle, and your eyes will be as if they were alive.