The old man's voice fell, and Qi Wuhuo looked up and said in confusion: "Never?"

The old man laughed in silence and then teased:

"The talent and understanding of Wukuo are indeed good, and the instinctive intuition is also very strong, and you can always feel something wrong."

"It seems that you can do something when practicing Buddhism."

"Just cut your hair."

Seeing Qi Wuhuo's face full of confusion, the old man laughed and did not continue to joke. He paused and then said gently: "It never meant that for him, he never met me, he would never remember the fate of preaching in his year, nor would he remember seeing you today. He went to practice in the past, but it was just an adventure."

"Don't care about these things. Since the fate is formed, it is a fact."

"Just."

"He is no longer my disciple."

"The origin of cause and death of cause and death, it should have been like this."

The old man spoke calmly, as if he was talking about something very ordinary. He immediately asked the young man who was slowly eating candied haws with a smile, and said:

"To put it, Wushuo thinks he is wrong?"

Qi Wuhuo looked back at this passage hall, not knowing how to answer for a while, and after a long time, he said:

"I think that's right."

"I can't say that he was wrong if he didn't follow you with the teacher."

The old man seemed quite satisfied, and nodded with a smile: "You are right."

"In fact, he has never done anything wrong. He has passed down the Dharma and Taoist traditions to allow the path he pursues to blossom throughout the world. In this process, he did not use evil methods, but calmly fulfilled his youthful vision step by step, without rushing to see many things, and witnessed the spring and autumn of three hundred years."

"In the Dharma lineage he has opened up, people who will be born on the path of cultivation."

"As for being unable to let go of fame and fortune, and being unable to give up on loving money."

The old man paused and smiled freely: "But who said fame and fortune are wrong?"

He looked at the prosperous city in front of him, and walked past the young man step by step, passed by everyone, and said gently: "I love fame and fortune, and I have won the respect of everyone by preaching the Dharma. I am upright. What's wrong with it? This is not a problem, nor is there any mistake, but there is no mistake, but it also deviates from the Tao."

"It's okay to seek fame and fortune."

"When you give up fame and fortune, you should not hesitate."

"The first in Taoism is to be [Leave the Immortal World]."

Qi Wuhuo thought for a while and asked, "Li Fanchen? That's why the teacher said he wanted to take him to travel around the world?"

This time it was beyond Qi Wuhu's expectations. The old man shook his head and joked:

"No, if he had come out at that time, I wouldn't have taken him away."

"How tired it is to travel around and take others with you."

"I will still let him stay here and be his celestial master."

Qi Wuhuo was stunned: "Ah?"

The old man seemed to be amused by the boy's appearance, laughed loudly for a long time, then bent down slightly, gently tapped his fingers on Qi Wuhuo's heart, and smiled gently, "This is the first sentence of the first lesson, Wuhuo remembers it."

"Those who leave the world are not separated from the body, but are the words and the heart."

"Although this metaphor is not very appropriate, it is OK to use it to make it clear."

"The body is like a lotus root, the heart is like a lotus, the roots are in the mud and the flowers are in the void."

"A person who attains enlightenment is in the world and his heart is in the holy realm."

The old man's eyes were gentle and calm: "If he really walked out, then what's the difference between leaving or not?"

"He couldn't 'get' out."

“What a pity…”

Qi Wuhuo was shocked faintly.

If the senior brother had never come out before, he was just regretful.

The old man's words gave him a greater impact.

The old man smiled and waited for him to think. When he finished eating the candied haws, he took him forward. He was still slow, but just like the ripples that had appeared before, like the sea of ​​stars, the many scenery of the world, the shouts of hawking and shouting, the steaming and lively scenery of the world also disappeared in an instant. In just a few steps, he had already arrived in a green mountain.

In the passage hall, I had an adventure in my youth. I saw the words in the stone tablet in an ancient temple and understood the wonderful method of practicing it. I didn't know why, and felt a sense of loss in my heart. I seemed to hear an old voice in my ears, and sighed-

What a pity.

This is a pity, this life is a pity.

It seems to be hallucinating, but it is endless.

This real person, who has lived for more than 300 years old, has somehow sad in his heart and is hard to describe.

He staggered two steps and shed tears in front of many disciples.

But for some reason.

I don't know who it is.

…………………………

The old man walked forward with Qi Wuhuo.

Seeing the wind and warmth, there were colorful phoenixes flying above the sky.

The stream comes from a distance, surrounds the mountain, and there are bamboo forests and sea of ​​flowers. Many scenery surrounds a small courtyard.

In front of the courtyard, there was a girl who was still pure and beautiful, smiling at the scenery in the distance. On the seat in front of her was an old man with white hair. The two seemed to be talking about something, and their expressions were quite intimate. Qi Wuhuo said curiously: "Is this my senior brother?"

The old man said, "No, it should be the senior sister."

Qi Wuhuo's expression was slightly stunned.

The old man stroked his beard and said, "To be honest, she is very similar to Wushuo. When she was young, she was sold to others as a wife by her parents. She escaped by herself, but because she trusted others, she became a disaster and became a disaster. She used scissors to cut her face and broke her appearance, and then she escaped. She was determined to stay in the danger for 17 days and walked away. Her heart of Tao will not fall into the mortal world, and her sword energy can be a true cultivation."

"I adopted her as a disciple at that time, raised her for 13 years, traveled everywhere in the world, and gave her the Taoist name [Yu Miao]."

"Later, she was a hero and righteous man, traveled around the world, so she sought immortality and friends, and met a man..."

"The two fell in love at first sight, and they got along well later, but that person's cultivation was not enough. Later, your senior sister was still young, but he could no longer lock in his own energy and spirit. His primordial qi leaked out and his appearance became older."

Qi Wuhuo looked at the Yumiao Zhenren in the distance.

Still like a girl in her twenties.

Although the man, although he was in a Taoist state, was not very old, his temples were gray and wrinkles on his face, and his spirit was constantly flowing out. It is conceivable that he would age at a faster rate than ordinary people in the future.

The old man said peacefully: "And that happened eight hundred years ago."

The boy was stunned and looked at the teacher in disbelief.

The old man said peacefully: "The man was about to die eight hundred years ago. She expelled him from my disciples because she did not want to implicate me."

"And the after-Heaven Palace stole the elixir and attracted the guardian of the Nantianmen. Relying on his skills, he fought against the heavenly generals and soldiers. Later, he was seriously injured by General Yuangang of Jinglanglei Mansion and was rescued by your senior brother. After that, he put down his pride of perseverance and knelt outside the Purple Mansion for seven days and seven nights, begging me hard, hoping that my master would help her to help the man practice. No confusion. What do you think my master should do?"

He looked at the young man and then calmed down the peace:

"I refused."

"She has no resentment, she just kowtowed nine times, and since then she left the Taoist gate and lived in seclusion here..."

"Then she looked for the underworld and various secret methods."

"Using the magic weapon and spiritual pill as the quality, the man was reincarnated several times and found him in the crowd. No matter what his identity was, the man was dedicated to one person from generation to generation."

"It's just because I promised you once."

"I wish you will always be good forever."

Qi Wuhuo looked at that scene. He knew those stories, saying that he only envyed the mandarin ducks but not the immortals. He could shake the world with love, but he always thought that this was the plot in the story. What he saw today was inevitably touched in his heart, but the next moment, when he realized his identity, he already understood what he was about to do.

The young Taoist said quietly:

"I want my disciple to ask her if she is willing to come back to practice."

"If not, will she bring her Taoist name back?"

The old man's expression was gentle as before. He looked at the child he had raised for thirteen years, and now he seemed very happy, far away from the mortal world, like an immortal outside the world, who was extremely affectionate and the Tao, and seemed to have already realized it in his practice, but in the end he only said those two words:

"Go."

Gentle and quiet, tolerant, but there is no room for turning around.

If things are mixed, they will be born before heaven and earth. They are silent and lonely, independent and unchanged, and will not be in danger. They can be the mother of the world.

I don’t know whose son is; I don’t know his name.

The word "Tao".

It is not someone who seeks the truth.

Except for its name.

Qi Wuhuo closed his eyes and felt the joy in his heart after becoming a disciple gradually calmed down.

The person you see is like a hammer hitting him hard in his heart, which shocked him.

Qi Wuhuo slowly exhaled, bowed, bowed, and said:

"Disciple, Xuanwei takes the order..."

【See】They.

Also [See] yourself.

The boy muttered to himself.

They train me and I save them.

Turning around, the hem of the clothes rises and falls, and the sleeves of Qi Wuhuo clouds flow.

Although the eyebrows are young.

But in the end, it is different from before, and has the aura of the three-part Taoist.

In this way, the mind is refined, and the beginning is vast, the Supreme Lineage is pure and the most rigorous.

The twelve golden immortals are scattered, with thousands of magic weapons; the thousands of immortals are vast and majestic, with countless magical powers.

But no one dares to say that he can pass Xuandu alone.

The most difficult and most advanced practice of Xuanmen.
Chapter completed!