Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 562 The Last Gift from the Gods
"There is such a good thing. Why do you think this kid doesn't think about me?"

He Songling suddenly realized something, "You were the one who said that immortals and mortals should keep a distance from each other, that they can't show up at will, and that they can't help mortals at will. You were also the one who used the magic of slapping immortal energy into this kid's head. So what you just said to me was just bragging?"

"Boy, be careful about the way you talk to the gods, or I'll tear it apart for you, do you believe it?"

The weasel threatened He Songling in the same sinister voice, but He Songling was obviously more resourceful than Lu Ci. He chuckled and said, "You don't have to threaten me, or else the Japanese will come over and I'll make a little noise, and the bombers will come, and you'll die."

"Okay, okay, you do this." Huang Daxian gave a thumbs up, "But I want to deal with you. I guarantee that you won't live to see the Japanese army arrive. Do you believe it?"

"I was wrong, old immortal. I won't dare to do it again."

He Songling slid to his knees and kowtowed to Huang Daxian, begging for mercy, without caring about his image among the younger disciples of the Tang Sect - he didn't have much of an image anyway. It's not shameful to worship the gods.

"But what can I say? I'm still not good enough in those three ways of cultivation. I'll save some hard work if I can. Can you give me some immortal energy? It's not easy for me to see an immortal, so shouldn't you give me some benefits?"

"It's just you. If it were someone else, I would never waste so much time talking to you."

All we can say is that the ancient gods were honest, dutiful, kind, and helpful.

There is no way, after all, the gods at that time, especially when it became a god, were in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, and then the Three Kingdoms, Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, and they were most particular about the so-called Wei and Jin style. They were considered the ancestors of the Qingzhuyuan group. People at that time were particular about being free and unrestrained, uninhibited, indulging in mountains and rivers, understanding the nature of heaven and earth, and knocking on the five stones from time to time to get crazy.

This is true for humans, and it is even more so for immortals. When they become immortals, what they seek is "freedom and ease".

Unlike the gods of He Songling's generation, who have nothing to do but fight and fight every day. When you go out, four sweepers, six toilet cleaners, and eight beggars will look down on you, sneer at you, speak wildly, and then provoke a fight.

After beating the younger ones, the older ones come. After beating the older ones, the older ones come. Finally, the whole family is beaten to death.

The immortals of He Songling's generation only care about three realms: the ant realm, the fellow Taoist realm and the senior realm.

If he had met an old immortal born in the 2000s like himself today, would he have dared to ask him for some favors? He would have been killed in one breath.

Of course, considering that He Songling is the protagonist, he may have survived by chance, and then criticized this old immortal for his righteous death and for seeking revenge in the future. It is hard to say.

But the Wong Tai Sin in front of him was still relatively simple and honest, and he took helping the younger generation very seriously. Just like the gods in ancient times, even if some conventional "heavenly rules" forbade them to help the younger generation, they had to find a way to break down the immortal methods into acquired scriptures and pass them down.

The reason he showed up this time was to help the younger generation. Since it had come to this, Huang Daxian naturally did not refuse. He stretched out a claw, pressed He Songling's lower Dantian Qihai and said, "Don't use Qi. I will run my Qigong through your body and let you experience my immortal method."

Then He Songling felt a warm current pouring in from his sea of ​​qi, and began to flow along his meridians in a way that He Songling could not understand at all. The fact that Huang Daxian's qi was in He Songling's body was not as simple as "contrary to the common sense of qigong". Although he did not know the meaning of the simple retrograde and disorderly flow, he could accept it.

However, Wong Tai Sin's Qi was in a way that He Songling could not understand at all. It was at the Laogong point on the palm in the previous second, and appeared at the Huantiao point on the thigh in the next second. Moreover, it did not follow the meridians and acupoints at all, and followed a strange trajectory to fill half of the thigh.

Then the same stream of Qi will appear again, flowing from the Yingxiang acupoint on the philtrum and the Qimen acupoint on the side ribs at the same time. However, the flow of Qi is extremely smooth, as if there is a channel in it that allows it to flow quickly.

"It's just you. I wouldn't use this method for anyone else."

As if sensing He Songling's doubts, Huang Daxian explained: "Immortal techniques are not something that mortals can understand. Forget about understanding. When I inject Qi into other people's bodies like this, other mortals can't even notice it."

If it were Zhang Zhiwei, he would have been confused by this sentence for a while. But fortunately, He Songling is a loyal reader of "Dragon Ball". Even in "Dragon Ball Super", he can accept the setting that mortals cannot detect the breath of gods, so it is easy for him to understand what Huang Daxian said.

"But you are different. Although you are still an acquired being, your body is already formed by the gathering of innate Qi. Although you cannot understand how I circulate Qi, your body can sense the flow of my Qi. Although the mind cannot understand, the body has already remembered.

When you practice Qigong in the future, you will refer to it unconsciously if you can. It should have a good effect on your simple practice of the reverse life level. If you want to reach the so-called level of seeing gods and not being destroyed, it is not impossible in a short period of time, because from now on, when you practice Qigong, you are "seeing gods" and fighting against gods. "

"Okay!"

Sure enough, after hearing what Huang Daxian said, He Songling instantly felt lighter and refreshed.

Originally, he was already light enough, and could even fly in the sky, which was something that could be done at the third level. But now, he felt not physically floating or sinking, but breaking free of a corner of some shackles and glimpsing another realm.

Maybe behind these shackles is "ascension"?
“I don’t understand the Quanzhen Sect’s stuff. When I became enlightened, Qiu Chuji was still nearly a thousand years away from being born. But you can try to use the Qi flowing instinctively in your body to engrave it. It all depends on your own practice.

I left a stream of immortal Qi in your body, so that you can feel the difference between the disordered innate Qi and the innate Qi of immortals. Other than that, I have nothing else to give you. I hope to see you in the future when I ascend to immortality. Get lost! "

After Huang Daxian finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense. No one knew what kind of magical power he used, but He Songling only felt that the scenery in front of him changed like a kaleidoscope. When he came to his senses, he had arrived at the small wooden house at the foot of the mountain where they came from.

"Okay, you bastard, send him to the devil's pile."

He Songling had just come to his senses when he felt a large group of people approaching quickly within the range of his perception.

At this time, a large group of people approached a barren mountain. It was obvious that they could not be our own people. They could only be the Japanese soldiers who learned of the changes in the county and rushed up to capture people.

(End of this chapter)