I am immortal.

Chapter 139
Qi Wuhuo didn't know what happened, he just stood in the Jing Pavilion with his sword in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, and he unconsciously recalled and thought about the content of the way of the sword. Flowing water emerges, and all kinds of wonderful things, holding a sword like a pen, only land on a blank bamboo slip in the scripture pavilion.

There are not many gaps on the bamboo slips where you can write, in fact, you can't write a few lines.

However, Qi Wuhuo subconsciously accumulated his own sword spirit and charm, and wrote on the edge of the sword, and the writing would naturally become Yunzhuan.

Every cloud seal, every turning point, already contains extremely strong thoughts.

Without stopping, he let out all the sword energy in his chest in one breath.
It was done in one go, heartily, and the bamboo slips were filled with words, the young Taoist breathed out, only feeling that the breath in his chest was calmed down, and suddenly heard a laugh, said: "Young Taoist is not bad, you can already write sword formulas? "

It was only then that Qi Wuhuo noticed that the Daoist Lord had changed into an appearance like a phantom in a dream.

It seems to be like a bamboo shadow under the moon, and it seems to be scattered if you don't pay attention.

The Taoist in black looked at the sword formula with a half-smile. With his strength, he can transform countless thoughts into the world, and he can still exist in the upper heavens to preach. He wanted to leave before, but he saw Qi Wuhuo was full of sword intent, so he wanted to see what else he could do, so he stayed.

Examined slightly, nodded slightly: "It's okay."

"However, it's a pity that there are only three talents and the level of Xiantian Yiqi, and the level of Yuxian Yiqi is not comprehensive."

"As for the part after this, it is more about thinking."

"It still looks immature."

There was a pause in the voice, and he said again: "However, you yourself are only born with a qi after all, and it is always possible to write such things, and it is not bad."

Qi Wuhuo shook his head, and said, "Senior is here to help."

"Otherwise, I can't write it at all by myself."

"If one day, this sword formula is really accomplished, I should also write down the experience of this sword discussion with Senior Daojun in the very beginning, and tell other people who practice swords, instead of saying, this is just my own comprehension. .”

There is also Senior Sister Yumiao's Hunyuan Sword Code written in it.

The Taoist in black couldn't help laughing, and said: "You, you are interesting and interesting. Others can't wait to put all the credit on themselves to prove that I am a unique talent. Everything I do is done by one person. It would be nice to have no one else to help you share your reputation, but you want to share this reputation?"

"Some fun!"

"It was Daojun who pointed out that I realized something."

"Okay, that's all, that's up to you."

The Taoist in black swept away his sleeve robe, and a stream of light appeared on the bamboo slips. Immediately, the energy of heaven and earth gathered and turned into a roll of bamboo slips, in which there were wood marks, dust, sword marks, and even remnants of the bamboo slips. His vigor and fierce aura are exactly the same as the volume next to Qi Wuhuo. Seeing the young Taoist stunned, Mr. Dao smiled freely and said:

"The art of metamorphosis can turn a stone into gold, or create something out of nothing."

"The ones with a lower cultivation base can only transform into some ordinary objects."

"With a little Taoism, everything in the world can change, and in a single thought, countless magic weapons can be condensed in the void."

"Why, do you want to learn, little guy?"

"This kind of method, if you learn from me, I can teach you now."

The young Taoist sighed.

Then he cupped his hands and replied: "Mr. Dao is joking."

"Pindao already has a teacher."

The voice paused, and then said seriously: "A teacher for a day, a teacher for a lifetime."

"I only have one teacher in this life."

Master Dao smiled and said, "Oh? Is that so? That's the way it should be."

Anyway, your teacher is also from my lineage.

At that time, worshiping under my door again, it is not considered as jumping out of the wall.

However, respect the teacher.

Do not switch to others.

Such a character.

OK, OK.

Lord Dao admired this trait in his heart.

In this way, you don't have to worry about being poached by Yuqing's old-fashioned stare.

But I don't know who taught it.

If it wasn't for the agreement with Yuqing that he couldn't push the chosen one, he would want to see this little guy's mastery right now.

However, having seen Yunqin before, Yuqing probably already noticed it.

Once again, I saw the participants whose names had been written down, and Yuqing would keep it in mind even if she retreated.

Find it after you get out of the customs.

Before Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun deduced that there were Twelve Sacred Truths of Yuqing, so he accepted twelve disciples in order to fulfill the destiny, but before, one of them acted recklessly relying on this name, and was beheaded, his soul was scattered, and he would never be reborn forever.

Right now, there are only eleven direct descendants of Yuqing's sect, and there is still one place left.

Need to be on guard.

Hmph, I will also write a book for Brother Taiqing in the future. Yuqing chose Taishang Xuanwei, but it may not be out of good intentions.

Who knows if it is a trial and wants to take it under the sect?

Da Daojun in black looked calm, looked at Qi Wuhuo, and said: "However, I will not accept you as an apprentice, but according to my habit, the juniors who are practicing Taoism will give me some benefits when they see me."

"Anyone who practices cultivation has three points of cultivation in his heart. When he sees my real body, he must never return empty-handed."

"Tell me, what do you want? I have three thousand wonderful methods and countless supernatural powers. If you want anything, just ask."

"It doesn't matter if it's the method of cutting disasters or destroying disasters."

"Or the technique of tempering superior magic weapons and artifacts."

"I have all the methods you can think of, even if it is a method you can't think of, I also have it here."

Accompanied by his words, a trace of spiritual light has faintly emerged in the void in front of him, brilliant and magnificent, like a long sword that is bright and clean, capable of cutting thousands of miles of space; It can make all evils shatter and destroy, besides these two, there are other mysterious magical treasures, all of which exude a huge spiritual light and have a great reputation.

Qi Wuhuo felt that he had gained a huge benefit today.

I really don't want to open my mouth to take advantage of it.

But I also knew that the arrogant Daoist in front of me would definitely not approve of what he said, so he replied:
"Didn't Daoist say that you are not your real body or body here today, so you don't need to be polite or talk too much."

"[There is no distinction between status and status, only talk about Tao, talk about sword ears]?"

"Since there is no difference in status, how can you say that the elders and juniors come from?"

"How can I accept your things."

The Taoist in black looked up at Qi Wuhuo, and asked with a smile, "Then you and I are like this..."

The young man said humanely: "Aren't we discussing swords here?"

"On the sword?"

The black-clothed Daoist spoke to himself a few times, and suddenly burst out laughing, the laughter was hearty and hearty, and he said again and again: "Hahaha, good, good, good, what a person who only talks about Tao and sword ears, although I said it, But you can say it at this moment, it is really arrogant and arrogant, this seat likes it!"

While laughing, the sleeve robe swept across, and all these magic weapons were put away.

He could reflect his heart, and knew that Qi Wuhuo didn't have the intention of putting a long shot, and what he said just now that he didn't want to accept the gift came from his heart.

So the admiration in his eyes became even greater, and he said: "Then this meeting ceremony will be put on the next time."

"Wait until you and I actually meet."

Master Dao paused slightly, and said again: "I can't say, I still have one thing to ask for your help."

"But don't worry, it's not a big deal. It's just a discussion with one person. With my care, you will never do any harm, and your foundation will not be damaged."

"The disciples of that lineage are all people with a pure state of mind, with high talents and understanding. If you confront him, it will also be a chance for you."

"I'm different from that Yu... old-fashioned, he is like an elder among you mortals."

"The more you value your disciples, the more trials you will be given."

"I will arrange the future path for the disciples, and will make decisions for the disciples' juniors without informing the juniors in advance, and even if the juniors object, it will be useless. I am not such a rigid character. If you don't If you want to go, you can say it."

The big deal is to break up Yuqing's appointment.

It's just broken appointments and broken promises.

It's not like they haven't done it in such a long time in the past.

The young Taoist opened his mouth to answer.

Master Dao raised his hand to stop Qi Wuhuo, and said, "You don't have to make a decision now, I just told you about it."

"It's a long time, and you don't have to decide."

"Just remember, follow your heart and mind, walk in the world, that's all."

The last sentence is indeed Dun Dun's teaching, and the tone is slow and gentle. The young Taoist cupped his hands and said that he would like to be taught. The Daoist smiled slightly, and swept the dust in his hand. The young Taoist didn't feel any change in front of him. There is a faint sense of emptiness in the Jing Pavilion, but here alone, the sword energy will last forever. On the table, there are still bamboo slips with traces of the sword energy, proving everything that happened before.

The young Taoist pressed the scroll of bamboo slips.

This is the first volume of classics created and written by himself.

The practice classics in the world can roughly be divided into five categories: [Miaofa] [Xuanzhang] [Yujue] [Taoist] [Zhenjing].

Senior Sister Yumiao used to travel around the world with her teacher when she was young, and the kung fu "Hunyuan Sword Code" created by her can already be listed at the level of "Tao Code". What level can the sword art of the first two parts be divided into?

The young Taoist caressed the words on the bamboo slips, feeling the slightest traces of sword intent.

Roll up the bamboo slip and put it into the sleeve robe with great care.

When he opened the window, he suddenly froze slightly.

He saw the dense mist in the morning, and saw the sun as if it had just been born, and the morning sun was shining brightly, flowing through the mist, like a dream or a dream.

Just now he was talking about swordsmanship and swordsmanship with Master Daoist in black, and it clearly felt that several hours had passed.

But the sun has not yet risen, and the morning mist has not yet dissipated.

It seemed like an instant.

The sword in his palm with a strong desire to kill screamed, as if the existence that suppressed him was no longer there, so he showed his fangs again, sharp and aggressive, but the young Taoist only raised his hand to strike, that The sword energy emitted suddenly reversed, and directly hit the blade of the sword.

With one thought, it can be used for both killing and protection.

This endless killing sword energy actually only circled around the young Taoist once.

Like the wind.

The young Taoist raised his hand and knocked on the sword, said in his mouth and let go, the long sword fell out of his hand, like a ray of light, it was put back into the scabbard hanging on Lu Zu Tower, the seal was renewed, and he couldn't struggle anymore, only The sound of swords stirred up the wind, causing the ancient bells hanging under the eaves of the Luzu Tower to vibrate slightly, making a clear and long sound, which shattered the morning fog.

The little Taoist woke up ignorantly, and when he opened the door, he felt the breeze blowing on his face, which was very refreshing.

Seeing the change in the fog, the young Taoist looked at the bamboo slips at the foot of the mountain.

The wind moves the Taoist bell.

Alas?Is that Lu Zu sword placed upstairs like that?How does it seem to have changed a little?
Has anyone pulled it out yet?
The little Taoist was very puzzled, and couldn't see any change when he stared at it with wide eyes, so he didn't take it to heart, and just thought it was his wrong eyes—besides, the sword had been placed for hundreds of years, and it had already rusted to death It's all possible, how could it be pulled out suddenly and "live" suddenly?

I didn't care, I just stretched my waist

With bright eyes, he waved vigorously: "Uncle Qi, Uncle Qi!"

"did you sleep well last night?!"

........................

On the second floor of Shangqing Zangshu Pavilion, Shangqing Lingbao Daoist lowered his eyes slightly, and a ray of distracted experiences surfaced in his heart, and he opened his five fingers, so the scroll of bamboo slips appeared silently, and said with a slight smile: "Interesting, interesting, I never thought that I would not give something away again, but I would gain something instead."

"Something interesting."

Looking at a roll of bamboo slips, according to Daojun's judgment, Wei Wei pondered what name he should choose.

Is it Fajue, Xuanzhang, or Taoism?
Or the highest [truth]

Sanqing is extremely cautious when determining the level of Taoism.

Finally, Mr. Dao said with a smile to himself: "Although immature, but the intention is very high, based on the level of swordsmanship, the vision is very far, and the walk is very solid. Although it has just touched the standard of this level of classics, it is also Worth it."

Taking advantage of the situation to write down the name, and then let go of the hand, the bamboo fell down easily and fell into the first floor of Shangqing Zangshu Pavilion.

Qingyang Miaodao Tianjun poured himself a cup of tea.

Drinking tea slightly, she just feels that these few days have been idle and nothing worth paying attention to happened.

It's time to read Daozang properly and use it to accompany tea.

I have read many Taoist scriptures before, and I am already very familiar with them, but today I seem to find something different, God is surprised: "This is, there is an extra volume that I have never seen before..."

Feeling the joy of seeing a new friend in his heart, he took out this new volume of Taoism, regretting at first:

"It turned out to be just a fragment, only the first two parts."

Then look at the first name.

The first two characters are too high.

Used in classics, it means supreme.

It does not refer to Taiqing Datianzun.

Qingyang Miaodao Tianjun was startled for a moment, then flipped through the scroll of bamboo slips, saw his name, then felt a slight shock in his heart, subconsciously recited it, and said:
""Taishang Dongxuan Wuhuo Daojun Sword Scripture""

"Dongxuan, Daoist Wuhuo?"

PS:

Lingbao Tianzun also has a title of Taishang Daojun

(End of this chapter)