Chapter 22 Xiao Qi is going down the mountain to practice
"This disciple has decided to go out and practice for a hundred years, and I hope the master will allow it."
After some deep thought, Qi Lianshan finally made a decision.
Although Taiqing Immortal Sect is good, he is still a young eagle raised in a cage.
"Why do you suddenly have such an idea?" Liu Changkong asked with some excitement. This disciple of his has a pure mind. Although his cultivation is advanced, the people in the cultivation world are sinister, and Qi Lianshan is afraid that he will suffer a big loss.
Losing some resources and spiritual stones is fine, but if Daoji is injured or even loses his life, it will be a big deal.
"Disciple knows that Master cares about me. If I stay in the sect, my life may be smooth sailing, but I may also lose the opportunity to hit the great road in this life!"
Qi Lianshan said with firm eyes that his cultivation has gone very smoothly. As the eldest brother of the sect, resources, magical powers, and techniques are all given priority.
But it was precisely because it was so smooth that Qilianshan always seemed to feel that something was missing.
Liu Changkong was silent for a long time. He wanted to speak several times, but he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
"Since you have already decided, I won't say anything else.
Monks in the world all think that becoming an immortal is freedom.
But they don’t know that as long as there is a road ahead, who can be truly free?
The selfishness of immortals is heavier than that of mortals, and the desires of immortals are stronger than that of mortals!"
Liu Changkong hesitated for a while and continued: "Whether it is a teacher or your other uncles and uncles. Even Junior Brother Lu has more or less flaws in his character, even more prominent than ordinary people.
This is inevitable, but also lucky!
There is no such thing as perfect practice. Even the way of heaven is not complete, let alone the immortals.
Master warns you, don’t be too pushy, as your pure heart will be easily contaminated by the obsessions in the world of mortals."
Liu Changkong sighed secretly. The reason why he never let Qi Lianshan go out for training was because Qi Lianshan had a pure heart.
If a person who practices Taoism is able to be pure in heart and have few desires, his practice will naturally flourish. But immortals are still human beings after all, and as long as they are human beings, they will never be able to escape the world of mortals.
Liu Changkong always felt that it was not the right time to let Qi Lianshan go to practice, but now that Qi Lianshan has taken the initiative, maybe the opportunity has come.
"Thank you Master, my disciple, please remember Master's teachings!"
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"Xiao Qi has been coming to my place quite frequently lately!"
Lu Bei looked at the serious Qi Lianshan and couldn't help but laugh and joke.
He had watched this kid grow up, and Lu Bei's relationship with Qilianshan was pretty good.
"This disciple has come here specifically to say goodbye to his uncle. Today he is going down the mountain for a long trip."
Qi Lianshan bowed respectfully and looked very sincere.
"ah?"
Lu Bei couldn't help but scratch his head. Does this have anything to do with him? The head brother is your master!
"cough……"
Although he felt inexplicable in his heart, as an elder, Lu Bei still had to maintain the appearance of an elder, coughed and said:
"Uncle Master, this is nothing valuable. You are born with a pure heart, but you lack the decisiveness to kill. In order to prevent you from being bullied, I will pass on the magical power of the Great Sword of Light."
With Lu Bei's fingertips, the magical power of the Great Light Sword instantly penetrated into Qi Lianshan's body. Qi Lianshan had practiced the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique and had an innately pure heart, so he was perfect for the magical power of the Great Light Sword.
If it were a girl like Luo Qingxue, even if she had practiced the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique, Lu Bei would kill her and not teach her.
"Uncle Master, I have another message for you.
There are all kinds of good and all kinds of bad in the world. When you encounter good things, don't take it lightly. When you encounter bad things, you can draw your sword to help. Your sympathy is kind, but please kill the bad people!
Kindness can sometimes hurt people!”
"Thank you so much, uncle. Disciple, thank you."
Qi Lianshan's eyes were full of gratitude. His uncle was really kind to him. He saluted again and then flew away with his sword into the distance.
"This kid has a simple mind, how can I bear it, senior brother?"
Lu Bei shook his head with a half-smile. The most painful thing in this world is not the physical pain, but the guilt and regret from the soul.
If you haven't experienced some things before, you might as well never experience them for the rest of your life. Being too demanding is just asking for trouble.
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Luo Shenxian, the capital of the city, has dark corners despite its extreme splendor.
It was already a cold day, and two young men, dressed in rags and looking only six or seven years old, were standing in the corner shaking violently. When they saw the strangers passing around, no matter how strong they pretended to be, their eyes were full of fear.
How can two teenagers hide their emotions?
"Brother Gouzi, the shop owner hasn't paid for the food today yet. The charcoal at home has been used up. My mother and aunt are still hungry."
Hiding behind, the younger boy shivered and said a little aggrievedly to the boy in front of him who was called Gouzi.
Gouzi looked at the restaurant across the street where families were coming and going, with some fear and hatred in his eyes.
Even though the business is so good, they still owe money to these two children who make a living by selling home-grown vegetables. It's just because they are poor and easy to bully.
"Xiao Liu, I will go in and steal the money later. You will meet me outside. If I am caught and run away with the money, I will have a way to escape."
Gouzi's eyes became determined. A child of six or seven years old spoke with the decisiveness of an adult.
Xiaoliu grabbed the corner of Gouzi's clothes with some worry and said: "Brother Gouzi, if you are caught, you will be sent to the police!"
"It's our own money, so why send us to see the officials? That's it."
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"Xiao Liu, take the money and run!"
After a while, Gouzi ran out of the restaurant with the money bag and threw it directly to Xiao Liu, who was already frightened.
"You bastard, money was stolen into my store! Beat me to death!"
The vicious shopkeeper greeted the waiter and easily caught the skinny dog.
"Xiao Liu, run!" Gouzi's curled up body was being beaten severely, but he did not forget to remind Xiao Liu who was stunned in place.
Xiao Liu, who had regained consciousness, couldn't care less at the moment and ran desperately towards the alley.
After his little body got through a dog hole in a high wall, the guy who chased him could only curse and let him run away.
Seeing that Xiao Liu was not caught by the other party, Gouzi, who had been beaten to the point of dying, finally closed his eyes with peace of mind and passed out.
"Pfft! Damn this thing, so unlucky!"
The shopkeeper cursed fiercely. Regarding his atrocities, the people around him just watched the excitement. No one wanted to take the initiative to cause trouble. At most, they cursed in their hearts that he was not a human being.
"Take this bitch to a mass grave and stop ruining my business!"
After saying this, the shopkeeper didn't even bother to take another look, and casually ordered the waiter.
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"It's really unlucky. Just leave it here. It will probably be dragged away by wild wolves and dogs."
The two guys just threw the dog into the wasteland and left in a hurry.
"I really agreed, the life of a poor person is worse than that of a dog."
Lu Bei's figure slowly appeared. Looking at the dying dog at his feet, he couldn't help but feel a little pity.
This incarnation of him had just come to the Luo Shenxian Dynasty City not long ago, and he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
It seems that this so-called Immortal Dynasty is nothing more than a dynasty ruled by powerful immortal cultivators, and has nothing to do with the word Immortal.
With a wave of his Taoist robe, Lu Bei and Gouzi disappeared.
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"It's such a warm and beautiful place. Am I dead?"
Gouzi slowly woke up from his drowsiness. All the wounds on his body had recovered, and he was even in unusually good spirits.
Looking at the decorations in the room that he had never seen before, as well as the quilt made of fine materials covering his body, Gouzi's first reaction was that he was dead and that this was the underworld.
"smell good!"
Gouzi suddenly smelled the aroma of food, and then he realized that the table in front of the bed was filled with all kinds of rich delicacies, which he had never seen before, but judging from the appearance, they must be delicious.
"How come you have to be a glutton?!" Gouzi was so happy that he got out of bed, rushed to the table and ate so much that his mouth was full of oil.
"tasty."
After a while, he had finished all the dishes on the table, and the dog, who had been stretched until his stomach ached, lay on the ground with a satisfied look on his face.
"I've eaten?"
The sudden sound startled Gouzi, and there was someone beside him at some point.
"Um... Master Gui Cha, I'm really hungry, don't put me in the frying pan." Gouzi knelt on the ground in panic, kowtowing.
"Ghost? You're not dead. I'm a human being too. Besides, food is meant for you." Lu Bei couldn't help laughing. After all, he was just a child. Even if he had the courage to risk being beaten to death to steal money, he was still afraid of ghosts.
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"I'm not dead?" Gouzi didn't believe it. He touched his body and looked at his own shadow on the ground. He suddenly became happy again.
"Thank you so much for saving me. My benefactor also gave me a meal. The villain Li Ergou's family is poor and he has nothing to repay his benefactor. Please don't sell me to human traffickers. The villain is still sick at home."
The mother of the bed is taking care of her." Li Ergou knelt even harder than before. He was a poor boy, and he really couldn't figure out why Lu Bei saved him.
"Okay, get up, I won't betray you!"
Lu Bei couldn't laugh or cry, so he dragged Li Ergou up with his magic power.
This time, Li Ergou was even more shocked. He had just stood up and knelt down again.
"Young Master is an immortal!"
"Get up! If I don't, I'll throw you out to feed the wolves!" Lu Bei's expression suddenly turned cold.
Li Ergou was so frightened that he jumped up with a scratch and did not dare to kowtow again.
"Okay, sit down."
Lu Bei breathed a sigh of relief. After being kowtowed so many times, he was not dead.
Li Ergou was restless, as if he had a needle stuck in his butt, and looked very cautious. There were many immortal cultivators in the divine city, but each of them was a being that it was difficult for a boy like him to catch a glimpse of from a distance. It was reasonable to be a little too nervous.