Immortality starts from the Red Mansion

In the Sanhua Building in Yujing City, there is a middle-aged man with a face like a crown of jade. He is dressed in scholar's clothes and holds a folding fan in his hand. He looks elegant and suave.

"It's really interesting to see more of the worlds. This girl from Sanhualou is really extraordinary. All of them are peerless beauties who are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and poetry."

The middle-aged man looked bohemian, drinking while listening to the beautiful singing voice of the singer.

"Hey, how come there is a familiar breath suddenly?" The middle-aged man was a little confused, and then he counted with his fingers, but it was chaos and nothing could be calculated.

"This is strange. With my status as Daluo Jinxian, unless my Taoism is far better than mine, there are probably only two people in the world who are related to me but cannot be counted."

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's spiritual thoughts silently enveloped the entire Yujing City, but no one could feel it. This shows that this man's behavior is extremely terrifying.

"Haha, I found it. It turns out to be this little friend. I didn't expect that he would come to this world.

Presumably, the world suddenly communicated with reincarnation, and it must have been the handiwork of this little friend. "

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, "Man, check out, I'm going to visit a friend."

After throwing out a gold ingot, the middle-aged man left the Sanhua Building in a few steps and disappeared.

The guys at Sanhualou also ignored this. There were many masters coming and going here, including this one.

The middle-aged man stopped and walked slowly to a small bookstore and walked in.

Jia Hui was lying on a chair, an old book covering his face, a little lazy.

Jia Hui just got interested, but Miss Li tricked her and told her to wait until night, which made Jia Hui feel a little bored.

When he heard someone coming in, Jia Hui was too lazy to move and shouted, "Buy the book and read it yourself. The price is marked on it."

Unexpectedly, the visitor laughed twice and said, "My little friend is so leisurely that he actually hid here."

Jia Hui turned over and got up, staring at the middle-aged man for a long time, his mouth wide open.

"Lu Zu, why are you here? I owe you three thousand merits, haven't I repaid you?"

Seeing Jia Hui's surprised look, Lu Zu laughed loudly, "You kid, you are hiding very well. Don't worry, I am not a debt collector. Haven't you paid off your debt long ago? What are you afraid of?"

As for how I got here, it's up to you to blame it on me. "

Jia Hui rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Haha, I just think the creatures in this world are pitiful, and I just led the way to reincarnation."

The middle-aged man patted Jia Hui on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You have done a good job in this matter, and many fellow Taoists will have a good impression of you.

But I also know what you're worried about. If I hadn't used my Heavenly Escape Sword Technique to fly, I wouldn't have been able to find you.

Also, don’t call me Lu Zu. I am now also a disciple of Taiqing Palace, the same generation as you. Just call me Lu Yan. "

Jia Hui was overjoyed. This immortal Lu Zu, the reincarnation of Emperor Donghua, can be said to be a famous existence among the Daluo Golden Immortals.

Even though he may not have a good reputation among the great powers of the Three Realms, his true status and conduct are definitely very profound.

"Then I'll be bold and call you Brother Lu Dao," Jia Hui said with a smile.

Lu Yan also laughed and said, "That's right. Daluo Jinxian has thousands of incarnations. This time I was still thinking about it, so I just got one incarnation.

Brother Jia needs to be informed about the situation in this world. "

Although Lu Yan said this, Jia Hui did not dare to really think that this incarnation was an immortal.

The levels of immortals in the world are very simple. Heavenly immortals understand the laws of utilization, golden immortals control the laws of immortality, and Taiyi golden immortals understand their own independent laws.

Daluo Tianxian is the highest attainment of immortality, transcending the long river of time, and the power of all heavens and worlds is eternal.

Once you realize the Great Luo Jinxian, there is no real death.

No matter how high your opponent's skills are, the most they can do is suppress you in the long river of time and prevent you from appearing.

However, if a Hunyuan Da Luo level master suppresses an ordinary Da Luo Jinxian, it is not much different from death, because others can suppress you to immeasurable calamities.

Even if there are a few saints and great sects, not all of those personal disciples are Da Luo.

Among the famous Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, there are several who have attained the Great Path and Fruition without attaining it.

Therefore, Jia Hui was very happy when Lu Yan, a great immortal, showed goodwill to Jia Hui.

"Brother Dao Lu, please come inside. I'll ask my wife to prepare a few side dishes, and I'll explain it to you slowly." Jia Hui waved his hand and invited Lu Yan to come in, and then closed the bookstore.

Seeing the guests coming, Li Qingzhao also came out. Jia Hui and his wife had no rules about wives not being able to see male guests.

"Qingzhao, this is Lu Zu, one of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong, a disciple of Taiqing," Jia Hui said with a smile.

Li Qingzhao was very surprised. She just mentioned Lu Zu today, but she didn't expect to come to her door now.

Lu Yan was not polite, "Brothers and sisters, I'm sorry to bother you when I come here today."

Li Qingzhao was also a delicate and clear person. Seeing Lu Yan's gentle attitude, he felt confident.

"Husband, you guys can talk slowly while I go to the kitchen to make some side dishes."

Lu Yan looked at Jia Hui with admiration in his eyes, "Brother Jia is so lucky to have such a beautiful and talented woman as his wife, and she is so considerate and generous."

At that time, Lu Dongbin was also a romantic figure, and there were constant legends about beauties from all walks of life, but Jia Hui could not say that.

"What Brother Lu Dao said is that it is an honor for me to have Qingzhao with me," Jia Hui said with a proud smile.

Lu Yan had just entered the avatar not long ago. He didn't have any purpose. He just represented the Taiqing lineage and came in to take a look.

Taiqing's lineage emphasizes inaction, and the Taiqing saints are considered to be everything. They are famous in the heavens and the world, and there is no need to expand their strength everywhere.

"Hey, little brother Jia, you have to be careful this time, Master Guanyin is here too.

You ruined Buddhism's affairs last time, and I might have to settle the score with you," Lu Yan said with a bad smile.

Each of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism has a great supernatural power. As for the Heavenly Court and other forces, Lu Yan did not pay much attention.

Jia Hui was not too worried when he heard that it was Guanyin who came to Buddhism. This one has a good reputation and hasn't done anything too extreme.

Besides, that matter has passed. At most, there is only a personal grudge between Jia Hui and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and no one else will interfere.

There are many factions within Buddhism, and not everyone is of the same mind. Otherwise, how could the other saints tolerate such an expansion of Buddhism?

Moreover, Jia Hui remembered that this old boy Lu Yan seemed to have had a nasty encounter with the incarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva once or twice.

It is impossible to say that Lu Yan, a guy who likes to watch the excitement, is just fanning the flames, while he is watching the excitement. Jia Hui did not pick up the topic and went on to talk about the situation in the world.

"Brother Lu Dao, I have a question. Is there any connection between the Taishang Dao in this world and the Taiqing lineage?" Jia Hui asked curiously.

Lu Yan smiled mysteriously, "You will also know these questions in the future, and I am not afraid to tell you first.

In all the worlds, those who dare to use the name of Saint Taishang, even if they are not the incarnation of Taiqing, will eventually be integrated into Taiqing Avenue. "

Jia Hui's heart trembled when he heard this. This is the power of a saint. Names and other names really cannot be used indiscriminately.

Although Lu Yan didn't give a direct answer, Jia Hui could already think of what would happen to Taishangdao Patriarch Tai now.

Jia Hui couldn't help but feel silently for Meng Shenji, as the saying goes, it's not as good as God. The fate of Taishang Dao will not be cut off from now on, but it is no longer the Tao of Taishang, but the Tao of Taiqing.

Of course, Tai, the sun god, may be Taiqing, the saint, and the projection and diffraction in this world may also be possible.

Jia Hui also consciously stopped mentioning this topic. Before, people who didn't know were fearless. Now that they know it, mentioning it is disrespectful to Taiqing.

Regardless of these sensitive topics, Lu Yan is still a good friend.

Many secrets in the universe are just common sense to this person. Jia Hui took the opportunity to ask a lot of secrets, and Lu Yan answered without hesitation.

"Brother Jia, I'm happy with today's meal. It's time for me to go. This is a little gift from my brother."

Lu Yan gave a long laugh without saying any polite words. He took out a book from his arms, threw it on the table, and walked away crookedly.

"Brother Lu Dao, go slowly," Jia Hui said in farewell, but the other party was no longer around.

"This Lu Zu is just like the legend, a little informal," Li Qingzhao walked out and said with a smile.

Jia Hui also nodded in agreement and picked up the book Lu Yan left behind. There was no title on it.

When I opened it, I saw that it was Lu Yan's handwriting on some insights about the Heaven's Escape Sword Art, with a hint of Taoist charm in it.

Jia Hui couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart. The incarnation of Daluo Jinxian and the classics written by himself were so precious.

"Brother Lu Dao, this person is worth touching," Jia Hui said with a smile, although this was a thank you gift from Lu Yan for telling him about the situation in Yangshen World.

But no matter how you look at it, this is completely unequal. Lu Yan said that he was using this to point out Jia Hui.

In the Zhongzhou Zen Temple, a nun with a dignified face and a Buddhist robe looked at the ruins in front of her with compassion on her face.

"Amitabha, pitiful, pitiful, thousands of Buddha's sons are destined to die. Emperor Qian's sin is not small!"

This person is an incarnation of Guanyin. As soon as he came to the world of Yangshen, he felt the resentment of thousands of Buddhist disciples.

"The poor monk should chant sutras here for seven days to save the souls of the dead."

Master Guanyin is compassionate after all. I couldn't bear to see such a tragic scene.

Waves of Sanskrit sounds sounded, and the cold atmosphere that filled the ruins of the Great Zen Temple began to fade away.

Although the incarnation of Master Guanyin only has the power of an immortal, his great compassion is enough to restore peace to this land.

The Sanskrit sound lasted for seven days and seven nights before it slowly stopped. Master Guanyin stood up and said slowly, "The poor monk has reunited the souls of all the Buddhas. In the next life, there will be Buddhas who will save you and convert you to my Buddha."

A golden dragon emerged from a certain space under the ground, wearing a cassock similar to that worn by ancient scholar-bureaucrats.

The golden dragon rolled on the ground, turned into a young man, and knelt on the ground, "Bodhisattva, the dragon soul of Taishi Mountain has heard of the great truth and is willing to take refuge in my Buddha!"

Master Guanyin looked compassionate and sighed, "Although you have bad intentions, the magic weapon on your body has a great merit. Please hand over the Tathagata cassock first and be a boy beside me!"

The man transformed by the dragon soul of Mount Taishi suddenly started to sweat profusely. He was still one step away from transforming.

Because I listened to Master Guanyin’s sermon, I was able to complete the last step.

This dragon soul was greedy by nature. Seeing the compassion of Guanyin Master, he thought it would be profitable, so he came out with the Tathagata cassock and wanted to seek refuge with the Bodhisattva for a better future.

Unexpectedly, Master Guanyin was so insightful that he revealed his little thoughts.

Master Guanyin waved the willow branch in his hand, and the dragon soul of Taishi Mountain rolled on the spot and turned into a seven or eight-year-old young monk, kneeling on the ground and saying, "Bodhisattva has mercy."

The Tathagata cassock also flew into the hands of Master Guanyin obediently, not daring to be a bit unruly.

The spirit of the Tathagata's cassock has long been enlightened by the scriptures of Guanyin. Otherwise, the weapon spirit would not obediently let the dragon soul put it on and come to see the master.

Master Guanyin glanced at Dragon Soul Boy with satisfaction and said, "Tong'er, follow me on the road to find the person you are destined for."

The Dragon Soul boy was really sincere in his worship this time. He did not dare to have any strange thoughts and followed the Bodhisattva obediently.

In the void above Shuiyang Province in the south of the Daqian Dynasty, a god also descended. His body was shrouded in golden light, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

But to be able to come to this world in his true form, he must at least be a profound immortal.

The heaven of White Snake World is also unfathomable. Just the Queen Mother of the West of Yaochi is the incarnation of the ancient power.

It doesn't cost much to send an immortal from heaven, and an immortal is enough to protect himself in this world.

The golden light on the god's body dissipated, revealing a man who looked like a young scribe. His temperament seemed gentle and elegant, but there was a hint of imperial aura mixed in it.

"The culture of this world is so prosperous, no wonder His Majesty the Jade Emperor sent me here.

Moreover, this world is destined to have great cultural prosperity in the future. If I make some achievements in this world, it will be enough to make up for my losses in the original world and be promoted to Golden Immortal. "

The young man murmured to himself, feeling very happy, but then he remembered something.

"A few years ago, that vixen stole the essence of Xu Xian's reincarnation. Not only did Buddhism lose a future Bodhisattva, but it also made it impossible for me to complete my destiny and be promoted to Golden Immortal.

There are also the disciples of Emperor Wa who are also hateful. They cut off Bai Suzhen and made my plan fail.

The Taoist Taoist of Creation in this world, as well as the Immortal Emperor, are just small natives. It would be shameless for them to dare to refuse my solicitation.

When I absorb the essence of literature and art in this world and am promoted to Golden Immortal, I will make these two guys look good. "

The young man's expression became a little ferocious. Fortunately, he has been an immortal for many years and holds the position of Emperor Wenchang, also known as Wenquxing, so he still has some skills in cultivating qi.

Wen Quxing looked around Daqian, "I don't bother to train those barbarians. This is the Daqian dynasty, similar to Yanhuang, with a very prosperous writing style, which is just right for me to harvest."

Jia Hui did not expect that the person sent by Heaven was Wenqu Xingjun, and Wenquxingjun also did not expect that Jia Hui was in this world.

When the two sides met, they probably didn't like each other and wanted to kill each other quickly. (End of chapter)