Master Changmei came out of the heaven. Thinking that there were pursuers behind him, he flew straight to the ground without knowing the direction, and hid in the mountains.
After waiting for a while, I found that no heavenly soldiers or generals were chasing me. I was confused and waited for another hour.
Seeing that there were indeed no heavenly soldiers or generals chasing after him, Master Changmei couldn't help but ponder whether it was because his family's affairs were too light, or whether it was a matter of time difference between one year on earth and one day in heaven.
However, no answer has been found and the number of days is unknown.
Master Changmei sighed, it’s okay, just let nature take its course.
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There are four continents in the Earthly Immortal Realm, and he is now in the southeastern mountains of Dongsheng Shenzhou.
The earthly fairy world is full of spiritual energy and there are countless mountain spirits and ghosts. He is not afraid of them, but many of them have the responsibility of guarding the mountain.
If you kill too many, you will have a karmic relationship with the mountain. If trouble comes later, it is better to leave early.
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Changmei Zhenren flew out of the mountains with his sword. He saw a leisurely small mountain village under the curling smoke, and immediately flew over.
After scanning through with his spiritual power, he found an old man washing cattle in the pond outside the village, so he did not enter the village to disturb the people.
The clouds descended and landed in the woods, then they touched their beard and stepped out.
It's just that he didn't feel anything was wrong in his movements. He didn't realize that he was still wearing a heavenly official uniform that looked simple and elegant but was actually gorgeous.
Weaved with Tencel, it has its own efficacy, and also has the prohibition of Heavenly Clothes.
It is insulated from ordinary heat and cold, can protect against ordinary lightning and lightning, is not afraid of being burned by ordinary fire, is not afraid of ordinary wind and rain, is not stained by dust, is not afraid of being cut by ordinary weapons, and is also immune to knocking, etc.
He was used to wearing it and didn't think there was any problem, so he just walked to the old man's side.
The old man was thin, with a slight stoop, and a weathered face. He seemed to be in his eighties or nineties, but in fact he was probably less than 70 years old.
I think it was caused by working hard in the fields for many years.
Her head was full of messy white hair, randomly stuffed into a bun made of straw rope.
The white whiskers that reached his chest and abdomen were tangled together because they were wet.
He was dressed in burlap, washed and white, with patches on his shoulders and elbows.
There is a hemp rope belt around the waist, also coiled randomly.
The shorts are knee-length and the veins in both legs are bulging (varicose veins), which means stepping in the water too much.
There are no shoes on the feet. The soles of the feet are thick and full of rough skin cracks. They are just a pair of farmers' plowing feet.
His hands were rough but still strong. One hand was holding the reins of the old green cow steadily, and the other hand was holding a long brush to help the old man wash away the mud. It should have been brought back by the old buffalo when he was playing in the pond.
The pair of curved horns on the top of the old green bull's head are three feet long. The head alone is quite powerful, but the body is thin.
I think he is old and frail. He eats less but still has to work and is overworked.
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"Old man, I'm so polite." Changmei Zhenren saluted with one palm.
"Ah? Ah, the Taoist priest has invited me." The old man took a closer look and bowed in panic with his hands cupped into fists.
Master Changmei said in vain, "My father-in-law, please don't do such a big gift."
"As old people age, they are old, but their eyes are still bright. The Taoist priest has an immortal demeanor and his feet are not stained by dust. He must be a real immortal in front of him."
The old man paid homage again, but the Changmei Master had no words to reply and could only accept a bow.
Master Changmei once again saluted with one palm, "I have been hiding in the world for a long time. I dare to ask my father, what is the world of immortality now..."
The old man cupped his hands and said, "I'd better stop asking, Immortal. I've never traveled far in my life. The last time I went far was when I went to the county with my father to buy this cow. That must have been 60 years ago."
"I don't know how to practice, so I finally took a doctor from outside into the mountains to collect medicine and ate some rare fruits and herbs. Only then did I and this old cow survive until now."
Master Changmei was originally going to say that he would help heal injuries and prolong life, so as to ensure the fate of the encounter, but he didn't expect the old man to say it again.
"It's just that I'm all alone now, and there's no point in living, but I have to live my life, one day at a time."
Master Changmei was silent when he heard this, because he had no way to cure this heart disease. If he had to complete the cause and effect in this case, it would be a bad result.
The old man bowed his hands and paid homage, "I'm sorry, the old man is talking nonsense. Don't blame the immortal."
Master Longmei sighed: "It's okay. I wanted to help my husband live longer, but I didn't expect him to be able to see it so well. Life, old age, illness and death are all caused by Pindao."
"Forget it, I'll see you again someday, I'll just go away."
The sword of the long-browed master turned into a ray of golden light and went west. The old man quickly clasped his fists and bowed down.
"Congratulations to the Immortal!"
However, Master Changmei can no longer hear it, let alone see the next changes.
When the old man bowed and stood up again, his appearance had changed.
The wrinkled face covered with wind and frost has been smoothed out, the thick calluses on the hands and feet have disappeared, and the veins on the legs have disappeared.
Although the skin cannot be said to be as smooth as a baby, let alone crystal clear, it is true that not a single age spot can be seen.
The messy white hair and beard have also become supple, obviously there is no lack of oil and water nourishment.
The hunchback is gone, and the straight body has a proud air of its own.
Especially with one hand behind his back and the other wiping his beard, even if his feet are still bare in the mud, even if he is wearing old patched linen clothes, people can still see his otherworldliness at a glance.
He is really different from others, even his green cow is different.
The thin body swelled up and turned into a majestic cow. It didn't look old at all, and the pair of horns looked just right.
And when it opened its mouth, it spit out human words.
"Sir, that Taoist with long eyebrows is really too blind to see Taishan. It's in vain that you have spent all your efforts thinking about an old acquaintance and wanted to cross him again."
"This son is no longer as humble as he used to be, and is too arrogant," the old man said, brushing his beard. "I received three bows from him back then, but now I have paid them back."
"I left the scriptures on the wall. He understood its principles and established Emei. With his ambition, he laid out the world and promoted the name of our Taoist sect, setting the pattern for the great prosperity of Emei and the great prosperity of humanity."
"Now, Li Yingqiong has seized the position of head of the Emei Sect and has listed three major crimes against him. He indulges his disciples, rebels against the Taoist sect, and has no morality."
"Actually, in terms of cause and effect, it still cannot be compared to his contribution.
"After all, growing eyebrows is based on the number of days, and the number of days has its own reason. Only by following the number of days, can it last long."
"Li Yingqiong blindly protects humanity. Now she is prosperous, but there will always be times when she will be defeated because of this in the future."
"It's a good thing to have more people, but it's not a good thing to have too many people."
At this time, Qingniu snorted because of the mosquito infestation.
The old man couldn't help laughing. He was really playing the piano to a cow.
"Okay, go ahead and don't miss the time."
"Oh, hey?"
Qing Niu agreed, and then realized, could this mean he was allowed to stay in the Earthly Immortal Realm for fun?
Facing those bull's eyes full of expectation, the old man waved his hand in a funny way.
"Remember, don't cause any trouble, especially take care of yourself, otherwise I will definitely cut you into pieces."
"I'm sure, that cow will go now."
The green cow couldn't wait to run as fast as it could, running straight from the pond to the road as if it were walking on flat ground.
He quickly ran half a mile away, looked back and took another look, and then turned into a blue light and headed east.