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Chapter 362: The Supreme Gift of Treasures

Chapter 362: The Supreme Gift of Treasures
Old Qingniu was full of depression.

He rushed out with great difficulty, let go of his hooves, and before he took a few steps, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then saw the old man, and he appeared here himself, feeling depressed about not being able to escape, but There is also the joy of seeing the old man again after a long absence in my heart, which is really quite complicated.

Qi Wuhuo stepped forward to pay respects, expressing all the confusion in his heart.

The old man stroked his beard and asked with a smile: "I have seen the way of the North Pole and the way of the South Pole."

"Although there is confusion in Wuhuo's heart, you should have your own thoughts. Have you given up on the way of suppressing heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts that you said that day?"

A layer of cold air exploded from the old Qingniu's back.

A pair of bull eyes widened and stared at the young Taoist in front of him.

ha? ! !
Suppress the world, humans, gods and ghosts?

Such a big breath? !

Hiss—this little Taoist, who looks meek, how can he be more rebellious than that guy from Xuandu? !

The young Taoist stood in front of the old man and said, "I don't know."

"only……"

The old man smiled and asked: "It's just that you feel that what you have seen and known is not enough. Simply saying such words does not have much strength in front of the North Pole and the South Pole. You have to do it, not just say it, right?" ?”

Qi Wuhu nodded.

The old man asked: "If this is the case, then the confusion without confusion lies not in knowing, but in doing."

"You already know it, but you haven't practiced it thoroughly. Knowing and doing have never been united. Therefore, you still feel weak in front of the North Pole and the South Pole."

"Knowing is doing, and doing is one. There is no difference. You need to walk the way, so you can concentrate on it. If you just talk, anyone can do it. To understand the North Pole and the South Pole, and then go out, not Only by proposing one’s own way can one truly prove the way.”

Qi Wuhuo said in a deep voice: "Disciple knows, but -"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, then Qi Wuhuo said:
"It's just that there are too many things to do, and you are the only one who can do it all alone, isn't it?"

"I have the feeling of seeing the way of the north and the south, seeing the myriad phenomena of the world, but I worry that my way of self will be affected by them; if I only walk on my own way, and don't see the world, see all things, and see more, Perhaps the last thing that will appear is another [pole], like Changsheng in the South Pole and Ziwei in the North Pole, right?"

"Without skills, you can't see the world."

The old man looked at his disciple with a smile and said gently: "That's exactly why I'm here."

Qi Wuhuo saluted, and said in a deep voice, "Teacher, please teach me."

The old man stroked his beard and laughed, and handed the lamp in his hand to Qi Wuhuo. The young Taoist took it with both hands, and felt that the lamp in his hand was extremely heavy, like gold but not gold, jade and not jade. There is a scene that is beyond words, and inside is a cluster of purple-golden flames, burning slowly, as if there is no temperature.

But the light of the Huo Yao on the back of Qi Wuzhuo's hand became more and more dazzling. Qi Wuzhuo could almost feel the excitement and fear of the Huo Yao.

"This is……"

"The name of this object is Eight Views Palace Lantern."

"It's no different, it's just that the light will never go out."

Qingniu's pupils shrank violently.

The whole body is so exhausted that it can be said that it has a copper head and an iron arm, and the Qingniu with a diamond physique feels his liver trembling.

No difference? ! !
There are three lamps of this level in the world.

One is in Yuxu Palace, one is between life and death, and the other is in the hands of the young man in front of him.

The old man stroked his beard and sat upright, but he moved slightly. Sitting down, the green bull moved his feet naturally. Clouds and clouds were formed under his feet, and the young Taoist also stepped on the clouds. The green bull stepped forward to carry the old man, walking slowly forward, so the road ahead is flat and slow, no longer seems to be one foot deep, one foot shallow.

Taishang smiled and said: "Wuhuo just became a fairy, the foundation is solid."

"It's cold in the mountains, the leaves in the forest are getting yellow, how many months has it been in the world?"

Qi Wuhuo said: "Autumn is getting darker, about October is approaching."

The old man sighed, stroked his beard and said gently: "A few years ago, when late autumn entered winter, I saw you, and I took you to the Tao; now that you have gathered three flowers, I should take you to immortality, and the fate between you and me will be here again. Just one new year, the world will move..." The old man smiled, swept the whisk in his hand, and gently pressed against the young Taoist's heart like this:
"Or, if my disciple's heart is moved, there will be great movement in the world?"

The young Taoist held the [Eight Scenery Palace Lantern] and stood there quietly. The purple-gold flame, representing the [Burning Sky Purple Flame] of the Three Pure Ones, was reflected in the young Taoist's eyes. His black hair was hanging down, and his Taoist robe was dark blue, but he looked as old as 14 When I met the old man at the end of the year, he had a different attitude and said, "Teacher, do you think this disciple is about to be born?"

The old man smiled and replied:
"In any case, after the New Year of Wuhuo, there should be an act of going down the mountain and joining the world."

"The previous time was to enter the world, but now when I see you, I am going to hide from the world."

"Hahaha."

The green ox carried the old man, stepped on the cloud, the cloud slowly rolled up, and finally scattered, and landed in front of the small courtyard on the mountain. The old qing ox was now the real body, and he pushed it away very lightly and sensitively with his head and horns. The wooden door was closed, and he stepped into it. Mr. Gray was sitting on a chair, without any sitting image, with one foot on the chair, and one hand holding a big chicken leg and munching.

The corners of his mouth were dripping with oil, and by the way he was carrying dirty wine, he ate two mouthfuls of meat, and raised his neck to take a sip of wine.

What a joy!

Hmph, this brat's cooking skills are not bad, hahaha.

But those are not eaten much.

Sir, I will clean it up for you, haha, this can be regarded as eating and drinking together with Yu, and then there will be blows... ahem, some have said it.

He listened and ate and drank, and suddenly saw Qing Niu coming from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "Old Qing Niu."

"What's the matter, didn't you just do it? You didn't come out by yourself, and you definitely won't be this kid's mount."

"Can't wait to rush to the sky and blow up that Xuandu Temple?"

"Why are you back...cough cough cough——"

Listening to the jokes and teasing voice froze, and the chicken leg meat was almost blocked in his throat. He saw the old cow with its head upright, its appearance high, and then an old man with white hair and beard walked up and down. , the young Taoist next to him was holding the Eight Views Palace Lantern, and the purple-golden flame seemed to be able to illuminate the left and right.

It also illuminated the dull and frozen face of Di Ting.

"Too, too, too much..."

Di Ting's complexion suddenly changed, he hit his chest hard, coughed violently, and then bowed suddenly, his complexion was pale, and he said loudly: "The little underworld king of the netherworld has heard [Gao Zhen Mo Xian, all the saints] Co-respected, the ancestor of all saints, the sect of the true gods, the sect of the heavens, the inheritance of the emperor and the master, the great heavenly god of great morality!]”

Di Ting's body tensed up.

Damn, I’m so drunk!
It was the first time for the young Taoist to hear his teacher's title.

It was also the first time I saw such a reaction from Di Ting.

Even when he kicked the door of Beiji and Houtu Empress, he just turned around and ran away without such a big reaction.

The old man couldn't stop laughing, stretched out his hand to help him up and listened, and said with a helpless smile, "Why is that so?"

"If it wasn't for you, how could I get such a good disciple?"

"Hahaha, it's too late for the old Niubi to thank you."

Listen to: "..."

The old man looked at Qi Wuhuo's residence and said with a smile, "Is this courtyard Wuhuo your current residence?"

The young Taoist nodded in agreement.

This house is the wooden house he built by himself after he ascended to immortality. He also planted some vegetables and dug a well. , how?" The young Taoist's eyes widened, with surprise and surprise in his eyes.

The old man laughed and joked: "What's the matter, didn't you just say that the old man will stay here for three months?"

"In the past three months, I won't go anywhere. I'm just here to teach you wholeheartedly."

"If you have no confusion and strength, you can take on the old man's mantle." "In the past, you had no foundation, but now you have your own way and your own foundation, so you can practice my method and use it as your help. Disciple, how can you not understand that the God of Yang is outside, how can you not control the wind and rain, Tai Chi Yin and Yang? I am also curious about how much you can learn in just three months."

The old man smiled and stroked his beard and entered.

Old Qingniu felt his heart surge when he heard this, and his expression looked frightened.

Qi Wuhuo invited him several times, but Di Ting and Lao Qingniu refused to go in.

The old green cow was so happy to be the old cow's mount outside. Now when he saw the old man and the young man enter, a light dimly lit up, and he sighed with emotion: "I haven't seen the master so happy and happy in a long time, and I have never seen him so happy." The master actually personally teaches his disciples what he has learned, well - looking at it this way, if you see this Xuan Wei in the future, you will have to call him "Second Master"."

Ting Ting said silently: "Tai Shang Tai Qing Da Tian Zun means..."

Old Qingniu said without hesitation, "The period is three months."

"What do you want to learn, what to teach; how much you can learn, how much you can learn!"

"If you have a great talent, it is his own means to learn all my master's ability to understand the mystery!"

"Teach students according to their aptitude, there is absolutely no secret!"

"As far as breathing and convincing, alchemy and good fortune, down to thousands of supernatural powers, endless mysteries, let them choose, it is to pass on the mantle!"

Di Ting couldn't help gasping: "Is it such a big capital?!"

Old Qingniu watched everything just now and said: "If you do such a thing, you will be seen by Emperor Changsheng of the Antarctic and Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole in person, hoping to be regarded as a friend or enemy of the Dao, and even save your own knowledge. You will also be valued so much by the master for the treatment of Dao who defeated the second master Xuanwei."

Di Ting couldn't help but patted her chest and murmured: "Great, great."

"Fortunately, I chose to lead the way for the Supreme Being at that time."

"Not to those two."

Supernatant?Leading the way to the supernatant may be noticed by the supernatant, and the occurrence of 'Huh?what?Chop a sword! '

Then he listened on the spot.

If it is given to Yuqing, Yuqing will definitely take it back to Yuxu Palace to teach.

Don't think about going down the mountain without 800 years.

At that time, the incident in the demon world had already settled down.

The purpose of listening to truth cannot be accomplished.

However, even so, the Taishang's smiling old Niubi almost scared Di Ting so much that his heart stopped beating.

Hold your breath on the spot.

By now, my legs and feet are a little weak.

Old Qingniu didn't have the supernatural power of Di Ting, so naturally he didn't know what was going on in Di Ting's heart, so he just sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Yes, the master even gave him the Eight Views Palace Lantern."

Di Ting gasped: "Eight Scenery Palace Lantern?!"

He was still making the final struggle: "Is it the lamp in the Eight Views Palace, or that one..."

Old Qingniu gave Di a strange look and said, "Of course it's that one."

"The one of the three lamps of heaven, earth and man."

"When the master preached in this world for the first time, the one that was used to illuminate the four directions..."

Listen to the emotion.

"Even the Eight Scenery Palace lanterns were sent out. It seems that the Supreme Heavenly Lord is in a good mood."

Um?Wait a minute, is he in a good mood today?
Ask, after designing the Taishang Daode Tianzun, he asked the opposite party to say something old-fashioned.

But this was when he was in a good mood when he sent out the Eight Views Palace Lantern.

What if he's in a bad mood?

What if Qi Wuhuo didn't satisfy Taishang?

The more you think about it, the more afraid you become, and the more you think about it, the more your scalp becomes numb. The old bull's nose of the Taishang seems to be dangling in his ears.

Pfft! ! !
Di Ting's legs and feet went weak.

Old Qingniu: "???"

Qingniu's eyes widened, puzzled: "What are you doing?!"

Di Ting's back was straight, and he said without changing his face: "I just feel a little uncomfortable in my legs and feet, so I rubbed against the ground."

Qingniu said with emotion: "If your legs and feet feel uncomfortable, do you want to rub the ground?"

"The habits of your underworld are really strange."

"If my brother is here, he must know about your strange customs."

Di Ting's expression remained unchanged: "Ahem, um..."

"Excuse me, bring me something, Brother Qingniu."

"Huh? What?"

"Three sticks, ah no, thirty sticks of incense!"

"The thickest one!"

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

In the Arctic Ziwei Imperial Palace.

The Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole stood with his hands behind his back, calmly looking at the sky and everything below him, but what he recalled in front of his eyes was the bloody storm several eons ago. , I personally watched my wife die in the chaos.

The silence was unspeakable, the helpless young man in black robe was still stabbing his heart clearly at this moment.

Experience and the past shape character, and in his own way he changes the ages past.

So he never questioned his own path.

Suddenly there were footsteps.

It was as if a scene from the past had resurfaced, the sound of the jade objects on the weapons colliding with the Moyu folding fan was green, and Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole lowered his eyes, watching Yunqin with the Moyu fan coming, seeing Yunqin changing Dressed up, eyebrows raised, grandparents and grandchildren stood on top of each other, while the other lowered their hands.

When the girl is not smiling, her eyes are cold and very similar to Pak Tai.

Arctic Emperor Ziwei glanced at the folding fan in Yunqin's hand, paused, and said, "What's the matter?"

Facing this great-grandfather, Yunqin faltered for a moment.

Then immediately tried hard not to be cowardly, and said:

"I am also of the blood of the Northern Emperor, so I have the qualifications."

Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole raised his eyes slightly.

The girl moved her wrist, and the folding fan flashed with ink and turned into a long sword. She held it in her hand and said:
"I want--"

"Challenge the Northern Emperor!"

(End of this chapter)

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