I Am an Eternal Immortal
Chapter 109

The Letter from Dao Lord Wu Huo to the Shangqing Great Dao Lord

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The voice of black-robed Daoist reflected in the soul is still echoing in my ears.

Young Daoist moved his fingers slightly and unfolded the book again. It was still the first page, still had those words, and those words still contained spirituality. When Qi WuHuo saw it, these words were reflected in his eyes and turned into the appearance of black-robed Daoist, who was still lying lazily, opened his eyes, and wanted to say those eight words.

Qi WuHuo snaps shut again.

So this black-robed Daoist was pinched flat again.

If so several times.

Qi WuHuo realized that this was just a shadow.

This is not Divine Ability.

Rather, when writing, you will naturally imprint your own will into it.

What a clever method!

Young Daoist is thoughtful.

Praise.

Then he closed the volume with a snap.

So black-robed Daoist had to be combined again.

I don't know why, but I always feel that even this reflection is a little bit temperamental.

And after Qi WuHuo "understood" this line of text, it became more and more profound and subtle, which is difficult to describe.

The principle of Yunzhuan is to see the endless mystery Divine Ability with the naked eye.

Then record everything in this world in writing.

In this way, when many Yunzhuan characters are written, the magic power is activated, and all phenomena in the sky can be displayed.

Exhibiting all kinds of incredible power and manifesting all kinds of incredible mysteries.

This is Divine Ability.

From this point of view, the principles of these words seem to coincide with those of Yunzhuan, and they are preserved here by their own will...young Daoist brushed his palms over these words, feeling the randomness and willfulness in them, and suddenly there was a realization in his heart, that is, if he wrote these words, other people who saw his words would probably 'see' black-robed Daoist directly.

Although it is of no use, it also shows an idea--

I am Heaven ground.

An unparalleled domineering heart was revealed in young Daoist's eyes.

He once observed the Tao contained in Primordial Scarlet Script and the Tao contained in Medicine Master Lapis Lazuli Light Tathagata.

But none of them are as enjoyable and hearty as these simple four words.

Three thousand avenues and countless side doors?

Split with one sword!

What kind of heaven and earth should we cultivate?

See what sentient beings!

I cultivate my own way.

Young Daoist couldn't help but sigh, "Is this considered a kind of [Yunzhuan]?"

"Daoists practice Yunzhuan in order to see the heaven and the earth, see all living beings, and see all phenomena."

"And writing these words is equivalent to retaining a ray of self-will."

"Those who write like this are replacing all things with themselves to form Yunzhuan. Although such an artistic conception is in line with the Daoist philosophy of Chongxu and does not show off anything, people who understand this Divine Ability technique can know that his method is actually saying that "it is better to see the heaven and the earth than to see me", and "it is better to worship me than to worship God".

"It's amazing!"

"So domineering!"

"Although it is domineering, only those who can read the words can see it."

"But he seems humble."

"There is also a kind of pride that only talks and listens to close friends."

Young Daoist suddenly felt something again and said to himself, "Seeing the heaven and the earth is not as good as seeing me, worshiping the gods is not as good as worshiping me. Do I mean the real me? Or is it the self-spiritual [I]? Hmm? This seems to be a self-dominated cultivation direction. Is it the Tao he cultivates?"

Qi WuHuo whispered to himself.

Yun Qin saw Qi WuHuo's appearance and asked curiously, "Wuhuo, what are you talking about?"

"Why is it better to see heaven and earth than to see me?"

Young Daoist thought for a while, pointed to the words on it, and replied:

"When I saw these words, it was like I saw the person who wrote them, felt his artistic conception and Daoist spirit, and had some insights, so I said it. This is actually not something I can say, but I saw his Tao and his heart, so I can describe it a little bit."

young girl is confused.

I just don't understand why young Daoist doesn't read what's written in the scroll.

On the contrary, are you so interested in the text above?

So I asked.

Young Daoist smiled and said, "Just these words are like seeing the great road, which is of great benefit."

He thought for a while, and gave an example that young girl in front of him could definitely understand, and said, "It's like seeing a table of delicious food. Although I know there are better ones behind, will I ignore the delicious food in front of me? I have no way to distract myself from reading the content now, I just want to see what is in this text."

Yun Qin I understand, but I seem to be a little confused.

All she saw were words.

Qi WuHuo Looking at this text, I feel like I see more.

I pondered in my mind that the shapes of those words seemed to disperse, and instead a kind of Daoist rhyme was circulating. What I saw in my eyes was the words, but what I read in my heart was something else, the Daoist rhyme, the indescribable mystery of Yunzhuan. I couldn't help but smile at the corner of my mouth, while reading, my fingers dropped, and they kept sketching in the void. There was a faint flow of brilliance, which was brilliant and magnificent, and extremely clear and pure.

Although I couldn't do much due to my cultivation, it was like drinking fine wine, and my heart was filled with joy.

Just knowing that Yun Qin was still waiting for his answer, he restrained his joy and turned to read the content described in these words seriously, that is, what black-robed Daoist once told Yun Qin. The Daoist put his words into writing. When he wrote, even if he was restrained, he still unconsciously added a trace of Daoist rhyme.

"It's really amazing..."

Qi WuHuo sighed slightly.

Although Teacher leads the way, he has never shown his methods like this.

The text tells the content, but it is just falsehood.

And this rhyme.

In the eyes of Qi WuHuo.

It was as if black-robed Daoist was teaching him step by step.

The road is already ahead, how can we resist not giving it a try?

Yun Qin doesn't think so.

Young Daoist is like a treasure.

I finally resisted the urge to study the words themselves and read the words in the book seriously.

"Well... the way of inaction is the way of action, the way of action without beginning or end."

"But it's all in my mind."

Qi WuHuo muttered to himself slightly, and seemed to have gained something, but if he thought about it carefully, this path was too high, and there was no place to stay at all. He was at a loss. For a long time, he closed his book and sighed. He only felt that the mysterious rhyme of the text itself, and the sublime fusion contained in these words, both echoed each other and were separated from each other. It was difficult to think clearly, and the more he thought about it, the more empty he became.

There is only action and inaction left in my head, there is nothing that cannot be done; there is no beginning and no end, only I am the only way.

I just feel like my head hurts.

Then decisively stop thinking about these things.

This way is too high.

Just a guess can leave even young Daoist at a loss.

He raised his head and saw Yun Qin's curious and worried eyes. He had no choice but to smile helplessly and explained, "It's too difficult."

"Thinking about it gives me a headache."

young girl's eyes lit up slightly.

I almost cheered lowly.

Xuan Ji immediately suppressed it, put his fist against his lips, coughed lightly, and said seriously:

"Well, it's difficult!"

"I can't understand it either."

"Don't feel bad, Wu Huo, I find it difficult too."

Young Daoist hummed and lowered his eyes to look at the scroll. Seeing the words was like seeing the Daoist man, and he seemed to be able to sense a trace of the pride and arrogance of "It is better to see the heaven and the earth than to see me" and "It is better to worship the gods than to worship me". It was like walking and looking up to see the mountains. After crossing the river, I saw the magnificent view, so I sighed with joy and sincerity:

"Yeah, it's too difficult..."

"I really don't know what kind of genius it is to be able to achieve such perfection. I feel amazing when I see it."

"Not to mention understanding."

"I may not be able to answer him."

"At least I can't answer him at this time."

Yun Qin smiled, waved his hand, and said, "I can't answer it, it's okay, I will tell him."

Old Yellow Ox calmed down and remembered that there was business, so he asked with a smile:

"By the way, Wu Huo, how's that peacock doing? Has it hatched yet?"

Qi WuHuo said, "It hatched."

Yun Qin's eyes lit up and he said, "Where? Where?"

Young Daoist raised his right hand with a slight smile. The cloud sleeves of the Daoist robe hung down. The sleeves of the robe were wide and there was a secret pocket inside. The peacock bird was now in the secret pocket. Young Daoist carefully put it It held it out and saw that Little Peacock was covered in down and sleeping soundly. Old Yellow Ox was about to say something, but saw the peacock lying motionless in young Daoist's palm.

The fingers move slightly, and the neck seems to have no bones.

It just rested on the young man's fingertips.

It looks like it's cracked.

So Old Niu's face twitched, big drops of cold sweat flowed out from his forehead, he was silent for a while, and said:

"... Wu Huo, have you already given that breath to this little bird?"

Young Daoist hummed and said, "Yeah."

"Just as you wrote Uncle Niu."

"From weak to strong."

"The first one is [Nine-Headed Lion Yuanzun Holy Spirit]."

"What's the problem?"

Young Daoist is confused.

Huang Niu's thoughts froze.

Then he raised his hand and scratched his head, laughed loudly, and said with a dry laugh:

"Ah, ha, hahaha, no problem, no problem, no problem at all!"

But in my heart I wanted to scream.

Because of his habit of writing in reverse order, Qi WuHuo mistakenly regarded the strongest one as the weakest and gave it to Little Peacock. Although the aura had lost its spirituality, it came from after all. Great Unity Salvation Heavenly Venerate's mount has an extremely high position. This Little Peacock has not experienced the previous training and preparation. He ate this biggest one in one breath. Don't be frightened by Nine-headed Lion.

In that case, no matter how many treasures are cultivated.

It's also useless.

It will only raise a piece of trash that exudes spiritual charm.

But just as he was worried, he saw the peacock smack its beak and rub it against young Daoist's palm.

Then it turned over.

Revealing a round belly with light downy hair.

Open and close your mouth and chirp.

It seemed as if he was eating some delicacy that is unparalleled in the world.

Looking lazy.

Old Yellow Ox suddenly stopped laughing.

Looking at it like this, there's probably nothing to worry about.

It is indeed true that it can survive for three hundred years.

Talent aside, he must be a tough guy.

Old Niu smiled and asked, "But speaking of which, do you want to give this bird a name?"

Qi WuHuo shook his head and said, "Didn't Yun Qin say we want to think of a name together?"

young girl's eyes were bright, and he nodded expectantly, saying, "But we still have to wait until Little Peacock wakes up, and then think about it with it? Maybe he doesn't like the name we think of? That would be meaningless."

"After it wakes up, let's think of a nice name together!"

Qi WuHuo nodded.

Old Niu said with a smile, "Ah, do you have to follow our Demon Realm rules?"

"Whatever the true identity is, that's what the surname is."

"For example, Old Niu, I am originally a scalper, and I am the third oldest among sworn brothers, so I will become a scalper instead."

"Yellow is gold."

"To the outside world, it is Ox Metal."

"The nickname is Golden Ox Great Sage, but it's not recognized. I just shout and play by myself."

"Unexpectedly, I came to this heaven and was assigned to the bucket. It occupied a position among the many stars in the Ox constellation of Seven Mansions of the Black Tortoise, so I added another Ox, so it was called [Niu Jinnniu]."

Qi WuHuo said to himself, "Ox Metal..."

I don't know why, but I always feel that the name Gold really fits the temperament of Uncle Niu.

Then he smiled and said, "What a good name."

Old Yellow Ox laughed loudly and said, "Right?"

"When you think of me, you think of gold, and when you think of gold, you think of money. Who doesn't like money?"

"That's why everyone likes me."

"Based on this, could this bird be named Peacock [Kong]?"

"Or maybe [bird]?"

"Ha, no matter what, after it wakes up, you ask yourself..."

After a while of chatting.

young girl told her a thousand times that when she had free time next time, she must go to the city and buy the best freshly baked sesame cakes, and then bring them to her. He also said that he would prepare a gift in return. The young man agreed, but suddenly thought of something and said, "Ah, Yun Qin, please wait a moment."

young girl stopped, looking out of curiosity.

Young Daoist brought a volume of book over.

This is the blank scroll inside Refining Yang Temple Scripture Pavilion used to copy scriptures.

Young Daoist said, "I may not be able to answer his question, nor can I understand it, but as far as Li is concerned, I still have to respond."

Qi WuHuo dipped his pen in ink and wrote the polite opening words of the letter, and then said:

"What should I call that senior?"

Yun Qin said, "Uncle."

Young Daoist raised his eyes and was stunned. "Ah?"

Yun Qin couldn't help laughing and said matter-of-factly, "He never told me his name."

Qi WuHuo said, "Then what should I call him?"

Old Yellow Ox yawned, shook his head repeatedly and said, "In this case, using the term "senior" seems to be flattering, while using the term "uncle" seems to be nondescript. Anyone who walks on the great road is my friend. In this case, it is never wrong to use the term "fellow Daoist".

"Listen to you Uncle Niu."

"Trust me."

Young Daoist thought for a moment, then nodded and wrote:

"Seeing and hearing the wonderful teachings of Daoist friends is like drinking sweet rain, which is very refreshing. However, I am stupid by nature, and I have never been able to understand the method or understand it at all..."

"I only have some slight doubts as follows..."

"There is nothing but action. What is a thought in one thought? It has no beginning and no end. It is also in one thought. What is a thought?"

"Are they the same from one thought to another?"

"Since there is no end, how come this thought comes from?"

"Another example..."

Young Daoist Originally planned to just say thank you, but unknowingly, he poured out all his doubts.

Then he wrote, "Some stupid questions are not worthy of enlightenment."

"It's all in vain to laugh at a generous family, but once you have doubts, you should raise them and try your best to understand them."

"That's why I'm leaving this letter to boldly ask fellow Daoist friends to please give me some time."

"If you think hard and meditate, you may gain something."

"Bye bye."

Just when he was about to start writing, there was a sudden chuckle. Yun Qin put his hands on his chin and leaned closer to look at what he had written. He smiled and said, "Wuhuo, do you want to write your real name? I mean, uncle has already written his name. If you don't write your name, doesn't it feel a bit strange and inconsistent with etiquette?"

Old Yellow Ox also said, "In Old Niu, I traveled across the 18th Street. Ahem, I mean, this happened when I was doing business."

"Write your name on the other side."

"If you don't write it, you seem to be looking down on him."

"And it's best to write the same specifications. If a bowl of water is flat and stable, there should be no problem."

Young Daoist hesitated.

The real name seems inappropriate, and Daoist title is determined not to reveal it.

After thinking about it, I came up with that name. I originally picked up the pen and dipped it in ink and paper, and was about to write it down. But when I looked at the volume of books, I suddenly had some thoughts, so I put down the ink-stained pen again, pointed at each other, closed my eyes for a long time, then opened my eyes, used my Primordial Spirit as the pen and ink, and wrote down a line of text.

Upright and gentle.

It's like seeing the person.

Its name is -

[Dao Lord Wu Huo would like to answer Great Dao Lord book]

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