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Chapter four hundred and ninety-two Daotong Shizu

"Brother Li, this wine is indeed magical. Although I was drunk yesterday, I felt energetic after waking up today. It seemed that there was endless strength in my body. Even my vision was much clearer and wider than before. It's mine.

My eyesight has improved."

Cheng Lehuo shook his arm, but he waved it forcefully.

He doesn't look like a scholar, but like a martial arts practitioner.

"After hearing this, I also discovered that I have been suffering from lung disease since I was a child, and I would cough at night. When I woke up this morning, I spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, but found that my breathing was particularly smooth, I never coughed again, and my mind was clearer than before.

My body has indeed become much stronger." Zhou Cai next to him was also surprised.

Sighed.

"Really? Why don't I feel anything else? I just slept and felt a lot more comfortable." Li Xiuyuan said.

He really didn't have any special changes. Maybe he is different from ordinary people and has changed little, that's all.

The three people walked on the road and walked along the street towards the mountain, preparing to go up the mountain together to seek immortality and ask questions.

While walking and chatting, they were all talking about the immortal drunkenness yesterday.

Of course, I also praised the benevolence of the shopkeeper. After he and others got drunk, he sent someone to settle them down. After they woke up, they were exempted from the cost of lodging, and he even treated himself and others to breakfast very politely.

They didn't know that the reason why the shopkeeper was so enthusiastic was of course because he got a huánshi ​​table for free.

"But this Immortal Drunk really has such an effect, so I have to keep some of it and give it to my parents and family to taste. Although it cannot prolong life, it can still keep the body light and healthy." Li Xiuyuan thought to himself.

"Brother Li, the road ahead is up the mountain. I heard that the mountain road in the mountain is rugged and has many forks. We think we should go up the mountain separately to have a greater chance of seeking immortality, or should we stay together and take care of each other?"

A few days later, when he arrived at the foot of the mountain and looked at the mountain road in front of him, Zhou asked.

Cheng Le said: "Of course we are together. There are many tigers and wolves in the mountains. What should we do if we encounter danger when we go up the mountain alone?"

"Indeed, since we are destined to meet each other, let's go up the mountain together." Li Xiuyuan said.

He was not afraid of tigers and wolves in the mountains, but he was afraid that these two scholars would encounter tigers and wolves. If they were destined to enter the immortal sect, it would be the best.

As for whether they can worship at the mountain gate, it depends on their fate.

Qiu Xian asked, it’s not just something you can ask for if you want, it depends on whether you have the destiny to practice Taoism.

If nothing else, it has at least five disadvantages and three shortcomings.

If you are not suitable for cultivating the Tao, you will not be able to enter the mountain gate until your death, and you will not be able to cultivate the Tao. It is not something that an expert can accept if you want because of your good aptitude.

"Hurry up, hurry up. The weather is good today and there is less fog on the mountain. It is best to go up the mountain today. If you delay my business, I will not forgive you."

At this time, I heard a voice behind me. A carriage drove down the street and stopped at the foot of the mountain road. A rich young man in his early twenties, with sloppy steps and a pale face, walked down. Several servants guarded him closely behind him.

Follow closely.

Two strong servants, carrying the bamboo sedan that had been prepared, carried the rich young man up the mountain quickly with a vigorous pace.

"Take good care of the young master. If my son seeks immortality, each of you will be rewarded with ten taels of silver." An old man in the sedan stuck his head out and shouted loudly.

Li Xiuyuan glanced at it, but didn't pay much attention.

"Another person asking for immortality. The young master seems to be in poor health and needs to be carried up the mountain." Cheng Le shook his head.

"It's probably not about seeking immortality, I'm afraid it's more about asking for medicine." Li Xiuyuan said, "Don't bother, let's go up the mountain."

The three of them left Changshou Town together and walked up the mountain along a road where people in the town often go up the mountain.

The mountain is not steep and the road is easy to walk.

But it was fine when I was at the foot of the mountain, but when I reached the halfway point of the mountain, I found that there was mist all around. It was as thick as water and lingering. When I lowered my head, I couldn't even see the road under my feet clearly.

"The mountain is locked in heavy fog. What the villagers said has happened. The surrounding area is shrouded in mountain fog, making it difficult to see clearly." Zhou Cai said in shock.

"Is it?"

Li Xiuyuan looked around. Although there was fog in the mountains, it was not dense in his eyes. It only blocked his sight a little, but he could still see the mountain road clearly.

But in the eyes of Cheng Le and Zhou Cai, the sky was filled with thick fog and they could not see even their fingers.

"There is thick fog in all directions. We can't even see the direction clearly. Where should we go now?" Cheng Le said.

Li Xiuyuan said: "Don't be nervous, just follow me. My eyesight is pretty good and I won't lose my way."

With that said, he strode up the mountain without any hesitation.

Cheng Le and Zhou Cai followed carefully, not daring to wander around.

At this moment, there are more than ten Taoist temples in Immortal Mountain, hidden in the mountains, invisible to ordinary people, and extremely difficult for ordinary people to find.

But there is a staircase that winds along the mountainside and leads directly to the bottom of the mountain.

However, this step was cast by a magic spell by an expert in the Taoist temple. Although it exists in the mountains and forests, it is invisible and intangible. It can only be revealed after contact with the magic.

But today, there was a drunken Taoist who walked straight up the steps from the deep mountains to the Taoist temple.

In the main hall of the Taoist temple, there were more than twenty Taoists wearing Taoist robes sitting on futons, seemingly waiting for something.

These people have different expressions. There are Taoists who are in tattered clothes and look like beggars, there are Taoists who are brightly dressed and have extraordinary appearances, there are also disabled Taoists who are missing arms and legs, and there are Taoists who are old and have white hair and beards.

About a moment later, the roof of the Taoist temple suddenly opened wide, and a group of auspicious clouds fell from the sky.

But he saw a Taoist boy who was about fifteen or six years old, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and wearing a cloud crown on his head. He had his eyes closed and seemed to be sleeping. He was sitting with a black tiger riding on the auspicious clouds and landing on the high platform.

"Meet the Master."

In the main hall, more than twenty Taoists saluted and paid homage.

This Taoist boy who was five or six years old and came riding a black tiger was actually the ancestor of these Taoists.

"No need to be polite, just get up."

The Taoist boy said calmly: "The reason why I returned to the mountain gate today is because a distinguished guest is coming to the door. If the calculation is correct, he will come to the mountain gate within an hour. This person is already a member of the mountain gate, and he will worship at the blind door."

In the name of a Taoist, he is regarded as a disciple of a poor Taoist. In terms of seniority, he is still the teacher of some people.

Uncle, he went up the mountain not to seek Taoism, but only to seek Dharma."

"All spells in the mountain gate can be granted to him, and all conveniences can be granted to him. When the ninety days are up, he will leave the mountain gate. Before that, you need to remember not to be tainted with cause and effect or have any grudges with him, otherwise he will fall into the trap.

A place where there will be no recovery and no regrets."

As soon as he said this, everyone sitting down looked shocked.

The sect teaches all the magic and allows convenience. Who is this person? It is worthy of the master to show up in person to deliver the order.

Moreover, this person also has a big cause and effect, so he cannot be provoked.

This kind of person with great karma can only make friends, not enemies.

Kindness is rewarded with great blessings, and hatred is rewarded with great evil.

Even if you don’t explain it clearly, all Taoists who have practiced in the mountains for so many years will understand.

"May I ask Master, who is this person?" A Taoist asked respectfully.

Master Daotong said: "The Lord of the Heavenly Palace, the King of the Underworld, the Emperor of the Mortal World, the Saint of Huán Shi, may also be the unparalleled devil, the monster of chaos in the world. Who he is, even a poor Taoist can't tell."

Got it~!

Hearing this, these Taoists suddenly felt enlightened.

There is only one disciple of the blind Taoist who can have such a fate.

The saint on earth who traveled 30,000 miles from the east with purple energy more than ten years ago and descended to the earth for his time, Li Xiu, the son of the Li family in Guobei County, is far away.

Although the secret was blinded and his identity could not be calculated, the blind Taoist in the mountain gate occasionally mentioned it. Now that he was pointed out by this, he naturally understood it clearly.

"Drunk Taoist, you are late." Suddenly, Master Tao Tong said.

At this moment, a drunken Taoist priest walked vigorously up the mountain, but he still took a step slowly and arrived outside the main hall.

"I have met Master." The drunk Taoist bowed respectfully.

Master Daotong said: "Since you are a little late, I will punish you to help this person go up the mountain."

"Yes, Master." The drunk Taoist replied.

"If you have any undecided matters, you can burn incense and pray, and the poor Taoist will know." After saying this, Master Daotong rode on a black tiger and auspicious clouds, lifted up the roof of the temple, flew into the sky, and soon disappeared into a golden light.

In the distance.

"Best farewell to Master." All the Taoists gave another salute.

"Oh, it would be great if we could have such a Taoist practice as our master. A poor Taoist has been cultivating Taoism for forty years. At most, he can only be three or four feet above the ground. It is absolutely impossible for him to fly into the sky and escape from the earth." An old Taoist said with emotion.

Another Taoist laughed and said: "Master is already a human immortal, immortal, and will not fall unless there is a great calamity. How dare we expect to become immortals before the dragon and tiger have made peace, and the golden elixir has not condensed? Just meditate and practice Qi well, and we will become immortals."

Even if you don't become an immortal, you can still be free."

"I heard that the blind Taoist is going to become an immortal, which is really enviable."

"Practice in the world, be protected by merit, and just get the chance. If you want to go into tribulation, wander around in the world, maybe your Taoism will also improve greatly."

"Don't dare, don't dare, the mortal world will be doomed, nine times out of ten you will be in trouble."

The drunk Taoist burped and said leisurely: "I have gone to pick up the man and lead him into the mountain, so I won't chat with you brothers."

With that said, he wandered away again.

Soon, he returned to his residence and summoned someone: "Ling Fengzi, go to the mountains and lead the blind Taoist's precious disciple up the mountain."

"Master, you are drunk again. How can I know my uncle's worldly disciple?" Ling Fengzi said.

"You will recognize him. He is the person with an unrecognizable face." Zui Taoist said.

Ling Fengzi responded: "This disciple will know."

"Go." The drunk Taoist waved his hand and started drinking by himself.

After Ling Fengzi left, he pondered in his mind. He didn't know why he felt that the person the master was talking about was probably one of the three people he met in Changshou Town yesterday.

One of them is riding a dragon and horse, and he has a destiny, so he must be extraordinary.

That's the person I want to pick up.

If that doesn't work, there's no harm in the three of us leading him up the mountain together.

"It shouldn't be the scholar who brought shame to the poor Taoist and told lies." Ling Fengzi's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but think of that annoying scholar.

If this person is the apprentice of Uncle Blind Master, wouldn't he be higher than himself in terms of seniority?

If he were to enter the mountain gate and expose what happened that day, wouldn't he be in trouble?

No, no, how can this work?

Ling Fengzi's heart was full of distracting thoughts, and he unknowingly walked out of the mountain gate and entered the mountain. (https:)


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