Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 463: Unknown Immortal, Why Do You Enter Taoism!
The plaque was hung, some pedestrians stopped, they were all passers-by, and they passed by quickly.

The old man was dressed in white cloth, wearing thousand-layer cloth shoes, and his silver hair was tied up by a black silk. He walked out of the shop and said, "Breakfast is over. Those who go out in the morning are just passers-by, and there are nobles only at noon."

The old man seemed to be narrating something, chewing it one by one, the two left the shop, only the jade statue of the young man was placed on the wooden table, shining brightly and sharply, attracting more people to stop and linger, but no one entered in the end The shop finally left.

The business of the wonton stall was very good. Duanchou followed the old man and sat down at a table not far from the shop.

There are a lot of people for breakfast, most eat wontons, old couples sell wontons, there are four or five oiled tables next to the white stone stove, some adults and children are sitting, steaming wontons are served on the table, many children Immediately cheered, they couldn't wait to grab the soup spoons, and were soon burnt to the point of grimacing.

Duanyou watched intently, and the old man also stared at him. A child noticed the two of them, and he asked strangely, "Why do the big brother and the old man over there always stare at me?"

The adults turned their eyes, a little surprised, they hadn't seen Duanchou before.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Duanchou said, "Boss, all the wontons this morning are ours."

The old couple also just found out the two of them, when Ting Duanchou spoke, he immediately showed a bright smile, and the old man greeted all around: "This little brother is really polite, the big guy didn't even say thank you."

Many adults greeted enthusiastically, took their children to thank Duanchou, and saluted the elderly.

Duanchou smiled and said nothing, the old man touched each child's head, he could clearly feel the wisps of meager life essence coming out from the old man's palm.

"We are neighbors."

The old man pointed at the shop, and many people suddenly came to their senses. Their smiles became brighter and brighter. They were all from the surrounding families. There were not many shops in the south of the city, but a lot of ordinary people gathered. The old man's shop immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The old couple at the wonton stall served two bowls full of wontons. On top of the milky white soup, a layer of green onion was sprinkled. The plump white wontons showed a plump flesh color, almost occupying half of the thin skin.

The old man grabbed the soup spoon, stared blankly, then scooped out a wonton and gently put it into his mouth.

Duanchou said nothing, just ate in one breath, he ate some taste, ate some memories, and his heart of immortality became more and more blurred.

"Brother, slow down, it's not enough for me to let my wife go down again."

The old man was wearing a white scarf. He put two bowls of soup on the table and looked at it with a smile.

The old man put down his spoon and asked, "My brother, how long have you been setting up this wonton stall?"

"How long has it been?" The old man was taken aback, then recalled for a moment, and said, "I don't remember clearly, about four to fifty years, after I married my wife, I will be here next year, decades. "

The old man sighed a little: "Now that I am old, I don't know how long I can make it, but my whole body is itchy if I don't leave the stall for a day. Maybe you don't believe me, I can't even swallow this wonton. .”

Saying that, the old man chuckled and shook his head, then turned to tidy up Liren's tables and chairs.

After breakfast, Duanchou and the old man went back to the shop. Not long after, some people walked into the shop carrying things, all of which were some vegetables and fruits, and some people cut a few catties of meat and sent them over. They were all the faces they met before. .

Seeing the shabby shop, some people left for a while and moved some brand new wooden table utensils. A burly man smiled and said: "It's all my own handicraft, not worth a lot of money. I inherited it from my brother earlier." I feel very ashamed that I didn’t even pay a visit to him. The old man’s jade shop opened, so these should be regarded as congratulatory gifts.”

The old man accepted them one by one with a smile, and they chatted for half an hour before leaving one by one. The shop suddenly seemed crowded because there were too many things.

Duanchou sat cross-legged on the wooden bed in the inner room, staring ahead, his eyes fluctuating.

"This is a mortal, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and people are kind." The old man walked in and said calmly:
"Perhaps, it's just some mortals. They exchange their hearts. The emotions and desires are the weakest, and they only need a little to satisfy them. But on my way to immortality, the deeper the cultivation, the stronger the emotions and desires. It's almost hard to give up. What do you see?"

Duanchou shook his head, took a deep breath, and said: "I have seen my past self, I can't give up, it has become an obsession, so I can clearly see my heart."

The old man frowned and said in a deep voice, "What is Tao?"

"I do not know."

"You don't know, how to enter the Tao?"

"I enter the Tao with the sword."

The old man chuckled: "That sword is the Tao."

The sword is the way!

Duanchou was slightly stunned, his eyes gradually revealed a gleam of light, he looked at the old man: "What is Xianfan, why is Xianfan different?"

"Immortals, enter the Tao with their bodies, change their lives against the sky, cultivate the Taoism of the Lingtai, transform into a golden elixir and a real baby, transcend reincarnation, step through the sky, and then they can become nirvana and become immortals, and realize the Dao. Looking down at thousands of mountains and mountains, stepping on the ninefold blue sky , Climbing the road to heaven, knocking on the immortal gate, proving the way of immortality!"

The old man let out a sigh of relief, and continued: "Ordinary people stick to the earth, conduct their livelihoods, hide yin and yang, and close nature. After a hundred years, they will eventually decay, and after a thousand years, there will be no bones left."

Speaking of this, the old man finally sighed: "So unless it is a good physique, I will not accept people in the immortal way, and those who have relatives and old relatives, so as not to increase sorrow and sorrow in a hundred years, Dao heart and demon obstacles, and the real self will not be distinguished."

After a long silence and half a stick of incense, Duanchou's eyes finally regained his clarity, he let out a breath, and stood up.

"The nobleman is here."

There was a smile in the old man's eyes, he turned and left, stunned by Duanchou, and then went out of the room.

Three people came to the outer shop at this time, they were three servants, because they were wearing the same brocade clothes, and there were two golden patterns branded on the brocade clothes.

"Are you the owner of this jade shop?"

The leader was a middle-aged man, with a haughty look on his face, he just glanced at the old man lightly.

The old man didn't take it seriously, and said with a light smile, "It's just me."

"Can you sell this jade statue?" The middle-aged man pointed to the jade statue and asked.

The old man shook his head: "This is the object of the old man's sacrifice, but it is not for sale. If you want, you can carve it separately."

The two people who followed raised their brows, but the eyes of the middle-aged man stopped him. He said, "My lord Xia Wang heard that there is a sapphire statue in the south of the city, and he wants to keep it. I don't know if the boss can cut it off."

The old man still shook his head: "It can be carved separately."

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, apparently he did not expect such an answer, seeing that the old man did not sell the jade statue, he did not get angry, but just took a deep look at him and said: "We will report to King Xia."

After finishing the words, he glanced at Duanchou beside him, shook his head slightly, turned and left.

Duanchou ignored the three of them and left with a blank expression on his face.

There was a smile on the corner of the old man's mouth, and he said, "This is another kind of ordinary person."

(End of this chapter)