I Am an Eternal Immortal
Chapter 110

A Suspected Old Acquaintance Arrives

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Qi WuHuo then used Xuantan to deliver the answer letter he had written to Old Yellow Ox above Niu Su.

Old Yellow Ox grabbed the scroll, but did not read it. He only read the text on the title page, and sighed with a smile, "We call ourselves Tao Lords, but they don't communicate with each other by their real names. It reminds Old Niu of those years when they called themselves Golden Ox Great Sage. They were just playing around in private, but others would inevitably laugh when they saw it."

"But this is not a real name, but only a nickname, which is quite elegant."

"Those True Persons throughout the ages each have at least seven or eight names."

"Many books are connected, but when we meet, we don't know each other's affairs."

"I hope Wuhuo you won't encounter something like this."

Young Daoist wondered, "Huh? I just thought, Uncle Niu, you have used the name Dao Lord Wu Huo for me to write Jade Book."

"I removed my real name, Daoist title, so this is the only name I have left, so I use it."

Old Yellow Ox was startled, then burst into laughter.

"Is this a name? Just that?"

"Hahahaha."

"He is still a child after all!"

Old Niu handed the scroll to Yun Qin and asked the latter to keep it. After that, he gave the scroll to that person when he saw Qi WuHuo. He was extremely tired after practicing the Xuantan technique. Old Niu smiled and said, "But Wu Huo, although your understanding is high, you must also pay attention to the state of cultivation. Mystic Altar Technique It's just that you are so tired by just relying on your strength."

"If you really let me use some kind of big Divine Ability in the future, wouldn't I be drained?"

Old Niu's advice is sincere.

But when I mentioned this, I remembered that I had just cast Mystic Altar Method once and almost lost all my mana, so I couldn't continue.

But his tone was slightly more solemn, and he said, "The scroll Divine Ability needs to be read, but the cultivation level must also keep up."

"Otherwise, even if ten thousand volumes of Daoist treasures are discovered."

"But the vitality is withered and the essence is insufficient. Even Primordial Prenatal Qi cannot be condensed."

"Then we will have no choice but to follow the path of the underworld."

Young Daoist nodded.

Old Niu nodded and said that a child can be taught. Suddenly he seemed to remember something and added, "Wu Huo, I have to be careful with bald donkeys recently."

"This group of people is the most crooked and evil, and they don't tell the truth at all."

"Today Old Niu I kindly went to give away that Medicine Master Lapis Lazuli Light Tathagata, but the moonlight was shining all over the place and they didn't even let me in!"

"It was blocked directly outside the door."

"But guard me as if you were guarding against a thief!"

"It makes the cow sad!"

"That's all. What else did he say? You are the master of Medicine Master Lapis Lazuli Light Tathagata."

"I want to invite you to his Pure Lapis Lazuli Buddha Kingdom for a cup of tea."

"Bah!"

"Pure Lapis Lazuli Buddha Kingdom, who hasn't been there? Old Niu I was so shameless that I had to sit on the lotus platform for an hour and a half when I came out."

"Wu Huo, if you don't cultivate enough, you will inevitably be deceived by it when you enter. Worse, you will not be able to get out for a while. If this goes on for a long time, you may actually abandon the Tao and become a Buddha and sit on the lotus platform, which is not good!"

Yun Qin said, "A half-master of Buddha?"

Old Niu sneered and said, "They really don't want to be shy, and they can still say such things."

"You said so."

"Wuyu?"

Young Daoist shook his head. "I'm not a half-master."

Then Old Yellow Ox showed natural anger on his face, began to curse, and admonished Yun Qin:

"Look..."

Young Daoist replied, "The pharmacist and I just chatted for an hour."

??!!!

Old Yellow Ox's expression slowly solidified.

He lowered his head little by little and looked blankly at young Daoist in the mirror. His huge cow head seemed to have stopped rotating. After a long time, he stopped playing with his usual jokes and tricks. He stared at Qi WuHuo and asked, "... you let him pass away?"

Young Daoist thought for a while and replied, "No, according to Buddhism it is him Self-Enlightenment and Self-Salvation."

"When he chatted with me, he was actually seeing his true feelings and brushing away distracting thoughts."

"It's like seeing mountains and rivers, seeing water."

"If he had an epiphany because of this, it can be said that he himself was constantly thinking about it."

"He turned around on his own."

"Besides, I also learned a lot, we just talked to each other."

"Buddhism's Four Noble Truths, five aggregates, Eight Sufferings, Formation, Stasis, Destruction, Emptiness, reincarnation is uncertain, I already know them all."

Old Yellow Ox was stunned.

In order to prove that he is not lying, young Daoist is also a young man who wants to show his temper to his elders. He raised his hand as a joke, raised his right forearm in front of his chest, slightly at a right angle to the body, stretched his fingers naturally upward, and turned his palm outward. There was a faint trace of Buddha light clarity. He lowered his eyes gently, raised his hand Abhaya Mudra, and said, "If I had saved him, it would not have been his own enlightenment."

"Then what's the difference between what I did before and what he did before [destroying the common people]?"

"If this is the case, our conversation will be worthless."

"Well, that's what I hear."

Old Yellow Ox I feel as if the wind is blowing through my heart, my mind is a little calmer, and there is no fear.

This familiar feeling made Old Niu sigh:

"Buddhist Abhaya Mudra?!!"

"Have you entered Buddhism?"

Young Daoist put down his hand, and still Daoist Sect Qi Mechanism replied, "No."

"I just learned a seal because I saw the medicine master use it and used his Buddhist power."

"Uncle Niu It's possible if you try it."

Old Yellow Ox looked at young Daoist.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

Squeezed out from between the teeth was the insulting words and body movements used by demon clansmen when they curse each other -

"Grass."

Only this word can express the strong emotions in the heart.

I can't!

This seal.

Old Niu I have studied for three years.

young girl next to him raised his head and looked at the honest and honest Uncle Niu with confusion on his face.

Uncle Niu exhaled slowly, lowered his head and explained:

"Grass is a plant."

young girl suddenly realized.

Finally, it was over [Method of Manifesting Light Circles], but Old Yellow Ox felt that he had received a double impact from the heart and spirit. He was exhausted and just wanted to go home and have a good sleep. He sighed longly:

"I thought it was Wu Hu who ruined Bald Donkey, but it seems that Bald Donkey didn't ruin Wu Hu."

"But Medicine Master Lapis Lazuli Light Tathagata is the one with the best personality after all."

"Among Thirteen Meridians Buddhist Dharma, there are many others who are persistent and never look back. I hope Wuhuo will not meet them..."

young girl wondered, "What will happen if we encounter it?"

"Can they live without confusion?"

young girl is full of confidence.

Old Niu wanted to say that those guys were good at talking, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words.

He replied, "Such a good qualification."

"Those monks will most likely be tied up and shaved first."

"Old Niu I have seen a monk break up a married couple in order to transform a scholar into a disciple. Then, after forcibly shaving the scholar, he suppressed the scholar directly under the pagoda and transformed the scholar for fifty years."

Qi WuHuo ended [Method of Manifesting Light Circles], but this mirror dimmed again.

The palm of his hand brushed the mirror surface. As expected, this mirror seemed to have undergone some changes. The mirror surface was originally covered with green patina, as if it had experienced a long period of time and had become decayed. However, at this moment, the mirror surface became darker. The patina also changed a little, but the overall appearance was still the same.

But it also conveys a sense of vastness, like the starry sky at night, full of stars.

Qi WuHuo can sense that if mana is input, the mirror should change.

But his mana has been exhausted at this moment.

Thinking of Old Yellow Ox's advice, young Daoist sighed and said, "My cultivation level is still too low."

Cultivation is a process of slowly cultivating oneself, reversing three and returning to two, reversing two and returning to one, and approaching the great road.

This is a road that needs to be walked slowly and slowly, and cannot be achieved overnight.

Young Daoist put the mirror away and put it back into the wooden box. Because Primordial Spirit consumes a lot of money, he can no longer look through that mediocre book. If he still wants to continue reading, he may not only be unable to understand what is described in this manuscript, but may also cause a huge loss of his own Primordial Spirit and sleep for seven days and seven nights.

I just took out the preserved peaches made by Yun Qin.

When you put it in your mouth, it is indeed soft and soft in the mouth, which is different from the original crunchy peach taste.

It also has a sweet and sour taste.

Young Daoist closed his eyes and said:

"Delicious."

The peacock bird was soundly asleep, as if it was full of food, and seemed to be dreaming of some sweet dream that was hard to tell. It was only the morning, and Qi WuHuo was in this Refining Yang Temple tree. Below, I was flipping through an ordinary Daoist volume, looked up at the Ancestor Lu Tower, and saw the sword hanging on it, then lowered my head and slowly flipped through a page of the book, took out a preserved peach from the side and put it into my mouth.

Young Daoist is studying, nourishing his energy, and practicing in front of the Sanqing Hall.

Inside the Daoist temple, there are pools of water in the gaps between the bluestone slabs, reflecting the skylight and cloud shadows, which is very beautiful.

After eating a bowl of plain noodles at noon, Qi WuHuo took Mingxin to the place where patients were admitted in Fucheng to help.

Although the rain has dispersed a lot of the disease, those in the human body still have some time to recover. Qi WuHuo is carrying a basket of bamboo woven herbs on his back, while the little young Daoist on one side is stepping on the steps on the side of the city wall that are slightly higher than the road and just as wide as the palm of his hand. He spreads his arms and staggers forward.

Young Daoist asked, "Why don't you come down and walk?"

Young Daoist solemnly said, "Because I will die if I step down."

"On this road, I must walk on these steps!"

Qi WuHuo was stunned, and then he realized that this was childish play, like walking in the shadows and not being exposed to the sun. It was for his own entertainment, so he just smiled and shook his head, slowed down, and read slowly while holding a volume in his hand. Next to him, young Daoist spread his arms to maintain balance and staggered forward.

The years are like this.

We passed by a porridge stall again.

The meat porridge smelled very good, but young Daoist didn't take a look.

I've already eaten vegetarian noodles today.

Meat porridge is delicious, but it should be reserved for hungry people.

But someone was calling. The two Daoist priests didn't think they were calling them at first, until the voice got closer and closer, and they said with a smile, "Ha, two Daoist priests, stay here, stay here." Qi WuHuo turned around, slightly surprised, someone came to call him, but it was not a servant, but the young man in Chinese clothes Prince ran over and said with a smile:

"The two Daoist priests have finally stopped."

"If this happens again, I will have to shout louder."

Young Daoist Mingxin jumped down from the steps, bowed, and said with a serious look like a young adult:

"I wonder what this layman has to do with stopping us?"

The young man Prince smiled and said, "I just heard that someone else was pouring realgar water yesterday. I was very curious, so I came to take a look."

"I just don't know why the two Daoist priests sprinkled realgar water on the road?"

Huh?

Why do you ask this?

Mingxin subconsciously looked at Qi WuHuo.

Young Daoist replied, "... the plague is rampant in the city, so use realgar to drive away evil spirits and poison."

Prince said, "Why water?"

The Daoist replied, "There is a little less rain in the city to replenish the water."

The young man Prince's eyes were surprised, then he cupped his hands and said with a smile, "The Daoist Master is compassionate, and this judgment is exactly the same as what my sister said. I admire it, I admire it, but why don't you use realgar today?"

The Daoist said, "The rain breaks the epidemic qi, but it is necessary to guard against being contaminated by the cold qi."

Prince seemed to be quite emotional, smiled but did not answer, chatted for a while, and asked the two of them to wait here for a while. Then he turned around and ran quickly to the porridge stall. He took a spoon and skillfully put it gently, wiped the edges, sank to the bottom, and then slowly lifted it up. His skills were so skillful that even the coolies who specialize in making a living would be praised as an expert.

Good idea!

This is the best way to serve thick meat porridge.

He ran over with two bowls of meat porridge, one bowl in each hand, handed them over, and said slightly proudly:

"The weather is cold. You two should drink the porridge to warm up your body, and then go to treat others."

Young Daoist took it, stirred it a little with chopsticks, took a sip, and was slightly surprised, while Mingxin said:

"This tastes a bit spicy... eh? Is it shredded ginger?"

Qi WuHuo said, "Ginger shreds are pungent in taste; warm in nature, they can relieve external symptoms and dispel cold, warm the body and stop vomiting, warm the lungs and stop coughing."

"It won't destroy the flavor of the food, and it can even suppress the fishy smell of some meat and increase the aroma."

"The layman is interested."

This young man Prince raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a proud and restrained smile, and said politely:

"It's just my sister's order."

Young Daoist said, "My sister is very capable."

Then the boy Prince grinned. "Yes!"

"My sister is the smartest, ahem... I mean, virtuous, virtuous."

"Two Daoist priests, come on slowly. I'm here late today. I will leave some hot food for you two, and you can also have a chat. I have always admired you two people who can do things for the people, so there is no need to refuse."

Qi WuHuo and Mingxin go far away.

Young Daoist spread his arms, kept his balance, walked on the steps, and muttered:

"This man is so strange. He seems more happy to praise his sister than to praise him."

Qi WuHuo recalled many things he heard in Yellow Millet Dream in his mind, guessing that this Prince was different from the original, not as decadent, and seemed to be related to his sister. He deduced in his mind and asked casually, "What do you think of him Mingxin?"

Young Daoist thought for a while and replied, "Very interesting."

"It's not like those people who made porridge stalls in the past."

"Those people, their noses are almost stretched to the sky. They wish everyone else would kneel on the ground and say "Master".

"I'm not condescending at all. I think he can chat with anyone."

"And I think the best thing is that he needs money to give porridge today. Although he only has to pay a dollar, it is always paid for with money, so everyone feels more at ease when drinking. There is always a sense that we come from a trade. If you don't have money, you can also get the porridge by helping with some work..."

"That's good."

He added, "He is always a little dull, maybe it's because of that smart sister?"

After Qi WuHuo left, a handsome young man also came to the porridge stall. Seeing the young man busy, he said:

"This porridge-giving thing is indeed to win over Human Heart, but why do you bother to come in person?"

Prince, a young man in fine clothes, said, "I'm not here to win over Human Heart."

"Ha, okay, eh? Today's prescription has changed?"

"Well, at that time, my sister said that for some reason this year, the epidemic was stronger than before, so she prescribed a prescription. This prescription is extremely righteous and peaceful. Strong people will not have problems with it, and even people with poor health can slowly take it. The name is [Screen Powder], which means that the power of this medicine is transformed into [Jade Screen] in front of people to resist external evil spirits."

"People are born in hardship. We can't do much, but we should try our best."

The handsome young man clapped his hands and exclaimed, "What a sentence, try your best."

"Your sister really knows all about Tuizhan, Cultivation, Guqin, Medicine art."

"A peerless beauty."

"Ahem, brother, I can be regarded as a talented person. Five Clans and Seven Sects was born as a legitimate son. My sister went to Daozong. Cui Family is probably mine. Really, why don't you call me brother-in-law."

The young man Prince laughed and cursed, "Sister, she had to pass on [Nourishing Primordial Spirit]'s dharma when she was young."

"After I woke up from that nightmare a year ago, I became even more dedicated to practice."

"Abandoning all glory and wealth, I left the palace."

"Besides, how could someone like you fall in my sister's eyes?"

Cui Family Young Master Cui Shouqing sighed and changed the subject, "However, this Screen Powder is a wonderful name."

"As expected of your sister."

"Even the name is so vivid."

Youngster Prince said, "Although I am very happy that you praise my sister."

"But my sister didn't think of this name. My sister said that someone told her about it in the dream she had."

His voice paused slightly and he frowned slightly - the nightmare sister could hardly remember too much, but for some reason, the few things related to that friend were quite clear. According to the sister, it was as if this bizarre and real dream was actually centered on that friend, and he was just swept up in it by chance and got this unknown opportunity.

He suppressed this thought, raised his head, and added, "He is a good friend who is good at playing the piano."

"Calling Qi, what do you mean Qi?"

"I forgot."

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