I am immortal.

Chapter 197 The most affectionate and the most sexual, holding a sword to block!

A group of locals were summoned, and then directly used the method of moving mountains. Rather than fleeing from the ground, it would be better to say that they directly moved Qi Wuhuo, Chu Hongtu, and the land they were on. This time, the young Taoist took a more onlooker's attitude to see the vision when he escaped from the ground.

The scenery I saw was extremely mysterious, the veins of the earth were like air, deep and thick, brilliant and pure.

Chu Hongtu was clearly at the end of his life, and he was troubled again, but he seemed to have such a nature. Seeing this appearance, he just widened his eyes, couldn't help laughing and exclaimed: "This is really, really amazing. The scenery is hahaha."

The young Taoist held up his palm, and let the little Yaoling lie on his palm, and the little Yaoling stared at the scenery with wide-eyed eyes.

Qi Wuhuo was thoughtful.

The water veins flow among all things in the world, like air machines.

And the precipitated veins seem to be the purer and thicker [Qi] itself after abandoning the circulation.

The young Taoist didn't need to cast spells at this moment, he stretched out his hand to touch the earth veins, felt the earth veins flowing between his fingers, and the qi in his body also changed slightly. The young Taoist suddenly realized the trend of the trend——

Since "Yuan Ancestor Qi", Beidi Lianqi Jue and other methods can solve their own problems.

Then possessing the earth veins with "virtuousness and carrying things", viewing this as qi, may not be unable to self-realize and repair the weakness and fundamental problems of the internal organs. When the young Taoist thought about it, a strand of earth veins fell into his body, and then he As if it was one's own qi circulating for a week, the injuries in the body actually felt a little bit comfortable.

The young Taoist was overjoyed, and subconsciously circulated his qi even more.

In the past, he needed to control the innate qi in order to use the order of the earth to use this method of escaping from the earth.

Today I have to help these land gods.

It is a thought and effort to try.

It's just that when the young Taoist was thinking about trying, he suddenly heard a faintly familiar voice: "Hey?" Chu Hongtu, who was looking at this unparalleled scene in the world, noticed the abnormality of the young Taoist, and asked curiously, "Fellow Taoist, what's the matter?"

The young man said humanely: "Nothing..."

He said again, "Can you hear any sound?"

The Lord of the Earth laughed heartily: "Sound? The real person is joking, we are incarnated between the invisible and the invisible, and flow with the help of earth veins. To a certain extent, this method of escaping from the earth is similar to the power of the altar, and we use the power of the altar. One of the four emperors, the power of the empress of the land emperor."

"It's said to be the earth's veins, but it's actually like the qi of Empress Houtu."

"All of us have to rely on the strength of our mother every year, and we have never felt anything or heard a sound."

"Besides, the depth of this place is indescribable. It is far away from the world, and it is almost the nether world."

"Under the earth, everything is silent, even the sound of the growth of all things cannot be heard."

The young Taoist smiled and did not continue talking about this matter.

I just don't know why, I always feel that under the surprise, there is a hey sound, the tone is gentle but with some surprise and smile, as if to say, hey?So it's you again, little guy?

The young Taoist always felt that he had heard this voice somewhere before, but it was extremely short. It seemed that there was some special reason for this sound, and it was really difficult to know who said it. The young Taoist recalled all the way, I can't remember where I heard this voice before.

Just silently remember it in my heart.

Many lands are only equal to the means of the innate Qi of the cultivator, but each of them has maintained a land career for hundreds of years in the mountains and rivers where they are, and they have seen many interesting things. Chatting along the way is also interesting, and I don’t feel bored. More than [-] miles had arrived, and when they reached Hezhou, they rose up in an instant, and placed Qi Wuhuo and Chu Hongtu in front of the city.

After chatting several times, I just said my goodbyes, but I went to a place where I was familiar with the locals, just chatting and reminiscing about the old days.

The old land cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Don't thank the real person anymore. Your sword saved the common people. Although we can avoid disaster, we are also grateful for the kindness of the real person."

"It's just a trivial thing to move."

"It's just that I can't stay in Hezhou for a long time. After that, the real person may have to go by yourself."

"There are already a few workers."

"It should be, it should be."

The old man smiled and cupped his hands. The five-foot-tall old man was holding a crutch that was much taller than himself. He turned around on the spot, only to see smoke clouds rising. In the blink of an eye, the old man had disappeared. He didn't know where to go Nowhere, the young Taoist turned around at this moment, saw the city behind him, and saw Chu Hongtu in a green shirt.

Seeing his eyes widen, looking at this city, the old man is already gray-haired, and he has been away from this city for at least hundreds of years. He is naturally sad and misses him when he left home when he was young. After reciting this zither, the sword case and other items were put into the jade pendant around his waist.

The jade pendant was refined by Ksitigarbha. According to legend, Nasumi Yu mustard seeds can hold as many things as a mountain.

Many treasures in the underworld are placed inside.

The young Taoist stood beside the old man and said, "Friend Chu, let's go."

"Ah, um... good."

Looking at the city, Chu Hongtu suddenly asked, "Fellow Daoist, do you have the documents to pass the customs?" There must be something to rely on, but he also looked away from the city gate, laughed a few times, and then walked away.

"Do you have documents?"

Qi Wuhuo shook his head, and took out something with his backhand, which was given to him by King Qin at that time.

The soldier was slightly startled, and hastily called the city guard. After he came here for inspection, he handed over the token and said, "It turns out that he is the chief professor of the Qin Palace, please come into the city." King Qin is the king of the county, and Qin The position of Chief Professor and Master of the Wangfu is an idle job of the eighth grade, but it is good or bad, and you can enter the city without the need for the main document to be stuck in various customs.

Chu Hongtu smiled and said, "I never thought that Fellow Daoists still have the status in the mundane world."

The young man said humanely: "Identity is only external."

"I am the Taoist, and I am the so-called chief professor and wife."

"Cultivate the Tao and ask me."

"Buddhism crosses me."

"That's all."

Chu Hongtu was slightly startled, as if thinking of his own situation, he sighed for a long time, and said, "You are right, you are right..." He quickly recovered his emotions, pointed to the road ahead, and said, "Come on, Fellow Daoist, this is the first time for me to come to Hezhou, hahaha, let me lead the way for you."

"This main road leads directly to the entire city, and then diverges into various branch roads on both sides."

"There used to be a seller of sauced beef here, and the taste was excellent. There used to be an old apricot tree in that place. The apricot blossoms in spring are very beautiful. The apricots produced are not the soft and soft taste of Zhongzhou, but crisp and sweet. It’s sour, hahaha, it’s just an imagination, it tastes like it’s in your mouth, it’s just a pity, the winter is not long now, and it will take some time for the flowers to bloom.”

"When I was young, I loved galloping here."

The young Taoist raised his eyes.

When you were young?

At the beginning, Chu Hongtu said that he was young and poor and lived in the countryside.

Of course, it is also possible that his youth refers to the years after he had successfully learned martial arts.

Chu Hongtu was very happy, and took Qi Wuhuo to play in the capital city of Hezhou, but the sauced beef shop he said is gone now, it has become a shop selling pork, and there is no place to drink, and there is only The only old tree is still there, but even though it is there, it is about to die. The branches grow and knot like a dragon, walking down all the way.

Chu Hongtu was sitting near the window of a restaurant, with the knife in his hand on the table, and said loudly, "Shopkeeper, I want two catties of beef, a pot of wine, and a cup of free drunkenness, a bowl of cloud hitting the moon, and fashionable fruits and vegetables. Cut a plate or two and put it on the table." Although the appearance is quaint, the temperament is refined, and he is old and white-haired, but this behavior is still the temperament of a knight-errant.

Immediately turned the upside-down teacup to pour tea, said with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist, this Happy Drunken, Cloud Hit the Moon, are all rare delicacies here, and you won't be able to eat them again when you leave Hezhou."

"Xiaoyao is so drunk that he must use good fish to cook. Yun Chiyue uses good wild geese as ingredients. It is rumored that this wild goose can catch the moon by leaping at the clouds. It is extremely rare. It is only from Hezhou. He likes to eat it the most. These foods have good ingredients and original flavors, and they are cooked without adding too many heavy ingredients, just boiled in water, and eaten with ingredients, the taste can be described as unique, you will know when you try it later."

"This method is not difficult, but it is extremely difficult to get it just right, and it is even more difficult to add this material."

"Only here."

The shopkeeper came forward and said apologetically:
"This guest officer is an expert, but it's a pity we can't cook these two dishes here."

Chu Hongtu was stunned, and said, "What? Even the first building in Hezhou Prefecture has fallen?"

The old man was a little embarrassed, and cupped his hands and said: "Well, guest officer, it can't be said that we are in decline, it's really that you are too good at it, the practice of getting drunk has been lost for almost 300 years. No matter how much we descendants recover, we will not be able to reproduce the taste of the past. As for Yun Zhuiyue..."

"The cloud-chasing wild goose has disappeared for a long time. It is rumored that there is a big black turtle that ate an entire mountain with one mouth."

"The mountains are gone, and the chasing cloud geese that lived by the mountains are slowly disappearing, and this dish has been lost for a long time."

The joy that had previously appeared on Chu Hongtu's face gradually disappeared, and finally there was only sadness left: "Is that so..." The shopkeeper apologized several times before leaving. Chu Hongtu squeezed the teacup with an extremely disappointed expression, and said: "The years pass by, and it's just a matter of time. For an old man, 300 years is a lifetime, but for ordinary people, it seems to be enough for a family to rise and fall, and a famous dish to be lost..."

"The so-called changes in the world, singing with swords all the way, only to find when I look back that the road I have traveled has been filled with unfamiliar scenery. It is said that the world has not changed, but how can it not change... The prefecture I miss is also the same. It is no longer the prefectural city in my memory, this Hezhou belongs to people of this era, but where is the Hezhou that belongs to me?"

Chu Hongtu was disappointed.

Looking out from the height of the restaurant, pointing to a lake not far away, said: "I still remember that this was originally a big family named Wu, and it was also a big family in the rivers and lakes, with pavilions and pavilions for ten miles, It was the first time I went out of the rivers and lakes back then, but here I chose to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives. I was young and proud, so I set foot here to compete in martial arts."

"My sword technique is decisive, I learned it from the old ape in the mountains."

"Consciousness is invincible."

"However, she is also here, and she is also young, disguised as a man and walking with an old man."

"It seems that he was not convinced by my showing off here, so he stood up with his sword and insisted on fighting with me. Back then, I was not her opponent. That guy's swordsmanship was jerky. It seemed that he had never seen blood, but he was both Pure and fierce, I was beaten with a saber that was used on the battlefield, and the blade cut through her hairpin, and the hair fell down, it was so beautiful."

"Hahaha, Miss Wu was so angry back then, she participated in a martial arts contest to recruit relatives, but the winner was a woman."

"After that we..."

Chu Hongtu was slightly stunned, and finally realized that what he said was not his own experience at all.

But all of that, the scenes that happened are extremely familiar, as real as if it happened yesterday, I was unwilling to be suppressed by the swordsmanship, and that scene when the girl's hair was like a waterfall and her eyes widened , the feeling that his heart almost stopped suddenly, and his travels with Miss Wu's family were so real that he almost burst into tears.

It was like a big dream, but suddenly recalled fragments of the past.

"I, this, this is not my experience..."

"But why, why do I remember, I am so painful."

The young Taoist appeared behind Chu Hongtu in an instant, raised his hand to hold his shoulder, and suppressed him with his natural qi. It took Chu Hongtu a long time to recover, his eyes were slightly red, and he said, "Fellow Daoist, I, I want to Going out of town, to see where I most want to go..."

"Ah."

By the time the store served the food, there was no one there, only a little money left.

At this moment, Qi Wuhuo was running alongside Chu Hongtu. The latter seemed to have great experience and attainments in the art of controlling the wind. In the art of controlling the wind, he was almost as good as a real person. The young Taoist got some advice from him, so when he was in the wind, It is more calm, and finally it is no longer as rough as when it was in the Lianyang Temple in Zhongzhou, and it has a three-two-point style of unrestrained.

Walking all the way, standing on the mountain, I saw a town far down the mountain, which was quite prosperous.

"It's here..."

"I don't know why, but in my memories that I don't know whether it's true or not, it's very clear here."

Chu Hongtu murmured, the young Taoist was carrying the zither on his back, and following Chu Hongtu who was walking forward, even Yao Ling and the little peacock seemed to feel something at this moment, and became much quieter. The young Taoist had gray temples, looking at Chu Hongtu walked in this town as if dreaming, and said, "Strange..., in my memory, this is just a village."

"Will it become such a big city in one or two hundred years?"

"In the memory of Fellow Daoist, did anything happen here?"

Chu Hongtu was quiet for a long time, and said: "I remember, I traveled here with her, and the girl from the Wu family. Back then, we were chasing and killing a demon who refined blood into supernatural powers. Later, we encountered a catastrophe. The people there The volcano erupted and I was, I was..."

He clutched his forehead, feeling a dull throbbing pain.

The picture that emerged in my mind was that I hugged the girl, then knocked her unconscious, and handed it to the eldest lady of the Wu family, and then asked her to return to the village immediately. Transferring, that soft and beautiful girl from the Wu family asked with tears in her eyes what she was going to do?
"I?"

"A real man acts like a chivalrous man."

In my memory, I laughed out loud, let go of my war horse, then soared up, and ran towards the lava of the volcano with a long knife, a horizontal bar with a long knife, and the blade was as sharp as snow, and I slashed away directly. The blazing flames, the confrontation of life and death, Chu Hongtu raised his hand to cover his forehead, and his forehead twitched slightly. In his memory, he fought the devil to death, but the volcano was hard to stop.

So he chose to destroy the Dao Foundation himself and cut a sword for the common people.

That was the strongest and most brilliant strike of the self who had already verified the realm of the real man back then.

The blade directly blocked the terrifying lava.

The memory images rushed like a torrent, Chu Hongtu murmured:

"I, I... I can't remember, I seem to have stopped the volcanic disaster here?"

An old man next to him was curious when he saw outsiders coming here, but when he heard the words, he laughed and said, "Hey? Bro, do you read too much, suffer from hysteria, or have big dreams? Although we say that there are There is such a legend, but that was already eight or nine hundred years ago."

"We set up a monument for the heroes of the year."

"monument?"

"Yes, there it is."

Following the direction pointed by the old man, he saw a stone tablet. Chu Hongtu staggered towards it, and stretched out his hand to caress the inscription. The passage of time made the words blurred, but they were still roughly recognizable—— The world has changed drastically, and fire is like a stream of light. There is a hero who presses the knife, and with the strength of one person, he searches the mountain in front of the Henglan mountain. He is already dying. Therefore, every time there is a disaster, there should be a hero who stands out.]

[He is a native of the prefectural city of Hezhou. He said that he was young and unruly. He rode his horse on the road. He was once in the army. The official worshiped him as a captain.]

[After meeting a Taoist couple, parading the world, acting chivalrously and righteously]

Chu Hongtu's eyes turned red unconsciously, and tears streamed down his face.

In my memory, I flicked the knife with my fingers, angered the horse in fresh clothes, and laughed aloud:
"The situation in the world is beyond my generation, and as soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, the years will remind you."

"While Hongtu Baye is talking and laughing, it is too much to be drunk in life."

Flicking his fingers, he saw the last words on the stele, its name, Chu Hongtu.

Wife Miao.

With the exact same name, Chu Hongtu was struck by a thunderbolt, and he didn't speak for a long time, and he felt tears streaming down his face.

The young man said: "Do you remember?" Chu Hongtu shook his head and murmured, "That's me, that's what I experienced... But I only remember that, is that really me? If it was me, why did I I still can’t remember, if it wasn’t for me, why would my heart hurt like a knife.”

His eyes were red, the young Taoist was silent for a long time, and said: "I may have a way, but there will be a price to pay."

The young Taoist opened his fingers slightly, and a black grass appeared in the palm of his hand, exuding a faint aura, and immediately took out a cup with transparent water in it. The young man with white temples said: "This is the heartbroken grass. , after taking it, you can recall all the past, but the price is that your lifespan will only be three days."

"And this... is the Water of Forgetfulness."

"Taking it, these amounts will not make you forget everything, but enough to make you forget these memories that make you doubt yourself, forget these things, restore peace, or, don't bother, and still maintain the status quo." The young Taoist Withdraw the right hand and let the two treasures float in the void. The Sansheng Stone needs to work on the soul, which is what the deceased went to the Naihe Bridge to watch.

Chu Hongtu murmured: "I, I choose..."

The young Taoist suddenly felt the stagnation in the void, and he already knew that this was Senior Sister Yumiao's unique method. His mind was clear, and he tapped the sword with his right hand, and without hesitation, he slammed across. Yu Yumiao, but he predicted what the senior sister who was out of balance would do at this moment.

The brilliant and clear sword light approached.

The moves are mysterious and boundless.

The young Taoist predicted in advance that the sword in his hand blocked it with the same but more subtle sword move.

The majestic sword light, even if it is only intended to capture the young Taoist, even if the ordinary people around them have restrained most of their strength, it will not be a power that Qi Wuhuo can stop, but the sword light touched the scabbard The faint streamer suddenly dissipated most of the strength——

The Tianhe is weak and the water is weak, the gods cannot pace, and the flying feathers cannot cross.

Amidst the clattering sound, the young Taoist stepped on the gossip, his body deflected to relieve his strength, his sleeves swelled like water clouds, and the scabbard collapsed in the next moment, but it was not annihilated, but turned into a running yellow spring. The eighth layer of darkness accommodates the obsession of the common people, so the immortal sword intent carried by that ray of sword light was swallowed by Huang Quan.

The Yellow Spring is running, the water is hanging in the void, cold.

The Taoist robes of the young Taoist were billowing and fluttering.

Huang Quan hovered beside the young man, the water cloud patterns surrounding his sleeve robe were clear and real, and he turned around, the blood sword had come out, purely the subtlety of the sword move, the young Taoist who was instructed by Daoist Lord forcibly struck the Earth Immortal with a sword Breaking through, the blood sword pressed an ordinary sword, making it touch the ground, while the water of the underworld hovered around his body, and fell on the sword again in an instant, turning it into a scabbard.

One sword and one block, only in an instant, the rabbit rises and the falcon falls.

Yu Miao has appeared.

The young Taoist looked at the girl with reddish eyes in front of him, but still held down the sword.

Originally, he came to repay karma, but he never thought that he would stand in front of his senior sister.

"division……"

The young Taoist paused slightly, and said, "Fellow Taoist, this time, please watch his choice."

Yumiao held the sword and said, "Since you follow the idea of ​​inaction, why do you stop me?"

The young man said humanely: "Do nothing to follow the wishes of the common people."

"But there is nothing wrong with it."

"Do everything to protect the common people."

"Doing nothing and doing nothing is a rotation between thoughts. You can't rely on your strength to override your will over the common people. Everything follows the thoughts of the soul and moves with its original thoughts. It is inaction; but if you encounter injustice, do nothing. If you draw your sword out of your own desires, you can do anything."

"How to choose is for him to decide, fellow daoist."

The two Taoists from the same school looked at each other, and the young Taoist stopped Yumiao with the sword in his hand.

Behind him, Chu Hongtu glanced at Yu Miao, just as decisive as before.

Swallowed heartbroken grass.

(End of this chapter)