MTL - I Am Immortal-Chapter 242 Congenital life, Taoist style is peerless

  Chapter 242 Congenital life, peerless Taoism style

The little guy was pale, and when he found that Qi Wuhuo had also come here, he became especially pale, and his body trembled slightly. A woman of the Yu clan, with a slender figure and elegant temperament, seemed a little at a loss at the moment, saying : "This, the eighth son... I, this child..."

  Human head and snake body.

They just washed and changed the child's clothes, but for some reason, after the shackles on her feet were removed, she touched the water and turned into a snake tail. They had never seen such a monster before, even if it was a demon and a monster. Most of the mixed blood of the human race only have the characteristics of both parents, such as people with dragon horns, or scales on certain parts of their bodies.

  This kind is half human, half non-human, but not a mixed race.

  The pupils of the young Taoist shrank slightly.

  The ancient history taught by the Holy Mother of Taiyuan sent by the Taoist Qingyu played a role.

  In the second calamity period, Emperor Wa created man.

The First Tribulation Era is the age of innate holiness. Human beings are just one kind of creatures, but they are different from the ordinary holy spirit. Human beings are created by combining the characteristics of innate gods and spirits. Although they are not physically tyrannical, they are born with a heart and a soul.

   It was only in the Second Tribulation Era, that turbulent, magnificent era full of fighting and chaos.

  All the innate gods and gods fought and fought fiercely and resolutely for their own way, and Emperor Wa died.

  Emperor Fuxi also fell in the next three thousand years.

  Emperor God is named Gouchen Dadi to inherit.

   To achieve its Dao foundation, it is one of the four royals.

  The ancient **** Taiyi fell, and his lineage, which was inherited with bronze, sacred tree, and witchcraft, died out immediately.

  Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole fought and killed Doumu Yuanjun who was competing for the stars, and he was invincible across the sky.

Haotian was born, together with Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole and Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole, he suppressed that chaotic era. Therefore, in the cognition of the young Taoist at this moment, he has the characteristics of "human" and "all spirits" at the same time, but it is not The mixing of mixed blood is clearly a characteristic of innate beings.

  The young Taoist's thoughts were only for a moment, and the little guy's face was extremely pale, hugging his tail, trembling slightly.

Qi Wuhuo squatted down slightly and stretched out his hand to comfort him, but just as he stretched out his hand, the little guy shrank back instinctively, then stopped, gritted his teeth, his body was stiff and stiff, planning to bear something, Qi Wuhuo After a moment of confusion, she could already guess what her past was like, and there was pity in her eyes.

   "Is this your scale armor... very beautiful."

"do not be afraid."

  The young Taoist has a gentle voice.

  The slightly trembling child looked at Qi Wuhuo, finally summoned up his courage, and said cautiously:

   "You...won't you sell me?"

   Then added in a low voice: "Master."

The uneasiness in these two words, as well as the pleasing hidden under the hardships of life, are like a dagger. The young Taoist's eyes were slightly closed, with that warm smile on his face, and he said softly :"of course not."

   "I'm not called Master either, I'm called Qi Wuhuo."

   "You can call me Wuhuo, or like Yuntun, call me Aqi."

The little peacock stood on the shoulder of the young Taoist, and looked at this strange [person] curiously, the latter's eyes were still vigilant and fearful, and he never believed Qi Wuhuo's words, Qi Wuhuo said: "What's your name? "

  The little guy whispered quickly: "I used to be called Xiao Pengcao."

   "In the future, master, you can give me a new name."

   "You, you won't sell me, will you?"

   "Then, can I change this kind of clothes? Just wear my original ones!"

Xiao Pengcao's eyes widened, and she pulled the brocade clothes on her body. This kind of clothes, which looked very clean and gorgeous, made her feel restless and scared. The young Taoist looked at her, and the Buddhist beads on her right wrist were hanging down. , in the palm of her hand, she can understand the panic and fear in her heart.

  It seems that every time I threw clean clothes to her in the past and asked her to change into clean clothes, they would be sold.

  The young Taoist said softly: "Yes."

Xiao Pengcao quickly ran to the garbage on the side, looking for her clothes, which were old and dirty, but they could give her a sense of stability, and then ran to the place where no one could see Changing in the corner, he tried his best to turn the snake's tail into a human leg, ran up to Qi Wuhuo with bare feet, and held on to the man who had saved his life.

  She seems to be only eight years old, similar to when Qi Wuhuo fled.

  There are all kinds of suffering in the world, and there are so many people suffering.

Su You came here after hearing the news, but he just folded his arms, sighed with a half-smile, and said: "It seems to be the style of the eighth great sage, otherwise, how can we not be in the realm of the great sage, but because of You have so many friends that you left this name behind?"

Qi Wuhuo stayed here for a short time, and the little Pengcao still couldn't completely let go of the vigilance, fear, and little cunning of jumping out of the window to escape if he was going to be sold, but it was slowly improving, Qi Wuhuo Huo, as a luthier, played the qin and played music in the Qinyin Pavilion to hide his identity.

   For this, the white-haired senior expressed his apology, but it was because it was the ritual of the great sage, and it must be strict.

  Forcibly stuffing people in, I'm afraid it will usher in unnecessary troubles, but if you have to come slowly, the young Taoist has nothing to do.

  The piano behind the back cannot move.

In the Qinyin Pavilion, there is a famous qin called [Tianhe Su], and no one can play it. Young Taoists can play the qin easily. As a foreign form, my heart of Dao remains the same, only the Dao is subtle.

  Su You watched the young Taoist man change into a Taoist robe, and the Taoist hairpin, which was dressed like a nobleman, was also replaced with a jade crown.

  With a jade belt around his waist and a jade pendant hanging down, Su You suddenly laughed playfully and called out: "Xiao Pengcao, go and get a cinnabar pen."

Xiao Pengcao glanced at the young Taoist, and went to pick up the pen obediently. He held the small porcelain plate with cinnabar in both hands, bent slightly, and instinctively wanted to bow and kneel, but the young Taoist held his arm with one hand. Pulling, the young Taoist lowered his eyes and said gently: "You don't need to do this, your knees can't be bent easily, Xiao Pengcao, do you understand?"

   The little guy was puzzled.

  With a smile in his mouth, Su You dipped his brush in cinnabar, but nodded a little between the young Taoist's eyebrows.

As a result, the clear and bright charm of the Taoist school disappeared a lot, and there was a little bit of the handsome and free and easy nobleman, with two strands of black hair hanging down on the temples, a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, and jade qin tassels on his back. The women of all ethnic groups around looked at him with smiles, saying this A young boy, but handsome, the young Taoist's eyes are peaceful and peaceful, unmoved, after all, he is the kind of glamorous Taoist aura.

  Su You sighed: "The eyes are the gate of the primordial spirit, but your Taoist aura is too heavy, so you should keep your eyes closed."

  The young man thought for a while, then closed his eyes, he looked like a blind luthier.

   "Just asking you to be the luthier, is a bit contemptuous of you."

   "No problem."

The young Taoist voice was calm, and he replied: "I can play the piano for the seniors of the Taoist sect, and I can play the piano for the mountains and rivers. It doesn't matter if there are all spirits and ghosts in front of me, and it doesn't matter if it's the world of the world. Whoever is listening to the sound of the piano will affect me? Qin, all appearances are empty."

   "It doesn't have to be light and it doesn't have to be important."

   "I am I."

Su You clapped his palms in praise, the light in his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "I am the one who is me, and the eighth sage who is a hero in the world, unexpectedly met a true practitioner of Taoism. However, according to the legend With the character of that one, it is normal to make friends and get to know you."

   "Then, the future true monarch, please play the piano, I will be able to listen to you playing the piano, it will be considered a blessing."

  This is just a joke.

But anyone who has practiced to the top of the three flowers is already an unparalleled talent. No matter what they say, they are extremely proud in their hearts. You pressed the folding fan in his hand against the young Taoist's brow, and with a soft and charming voice, he said with a slight smile:

   "Then, for the first time of the future true king, I will accept my sister."

  The young Taoist voice was gentle, and he answered in a leisurely manner:

   "Well, it's the first time for Pindao to play the piano for everyone."

   "I will give it to Sister You."

The fox fairy was slightly startled, the young man had already passed by, carrying the jade piano on his back, the young man with drooping temples and clear eyebrows, he was calm and calm, without the slightest haze, which made the fox fairy feel slightly stagnant, Immediately, he burst into laughter, and then unfolded the folding fan, covering his face.

  A boy without haze is always exciting.

  The young Taoist was playing the piano as a luthier in the Qinyin Pavilion this day.

   As soon as you touch the piano, the lingering sound lingers around the beam.

  It seems that Lin Tao is sweeping over the mountain.

  But it is grand and upright, vast and vigorous.

  The group of demons all stopped chatting and listened quietly. They were all shocked by it, and their minds were taken away.

The sound of the zither is deep, but it changes suddenly, there is a clanging and killing sound, all the monsters who listened to the zither were in peace before, but now they are excited by the sound of the zither, they are all turbulent, and the cups in their hands are all shattered , Those who have a lack of xinxing cultivation level will have red faces, and even the anger in their chests will be stimulated by evil spirits, and they will almost spurt blood.

  But he still stood up, shouted along with the breath, and praised: "Good!!"

   "Good piano sound!!"

   On this day, the "rewards" left by the Qinyin Pavilion listeners were seven times the past.

   On the second day, there were already many people who came here admiringly.

  The third day.

  The city is already famous, and the sound of the piano lingers around the beam for three days without a break.

  ……………

But it shows that the group of Zhendaomeng, the young suzerain of Daozong, Cui Yuanzhen, the exiled immortal of the Cui family, came to meet them. On that day, many cultivators used their own methods, but they cut off half of the river's water and borrowed the seal of the water god.

  But what I saw along the way, I found that Jinzhou had passed the initial drought.

Although it is still not comparable to the prosperity of Jinzhou in the past, you can already see the crops growing, and you can see a little green, and there is already water in the originally dry river. Many cultivators are surprised by this. The change is also a joy, but after asking, it is discovered that a few days ago, there was a heavy rain.

   "Could it be said that the gods of thunder, lightning and mother of clouds and rain in the sky are actually solving problems for the world?"

   "But the heavenly court ordered that you are not allowed to participate in any things in the world."

  Everyone was puzzled.

  The banished immortal lowered his eyes slightly, but he knew that it was impossible for Heaven to do such a thing, unless someone asked the gods to take action, who would it be? She was thoughtful, but for some reason, she thought of that name.

   Some cultivators went to guide the brought water veins into the river and asked along the way.

  The Great Monk Deshen smiled and said: "Cui Daoyou is like this, but who did it?"

  The exiled immortal said generously, "Maybe it's that real Qi from Fangcun Mountain."

   Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

   "Are you saying that he also entered Jinzhou?"

   "Maybe it will be him."

   "But with the means of that real person Qi, it is not impossible to really do such a thing..."

   They looked at the three real people in their group, and they all restrained their bodies and auras. The latter shook his head and said:

   "Call the wind and rain, we can do it, but it makes it rain."

   "It's not something a real person can do."

   "Maybe it's some senior,"

Everyone was hiding, and they were careful all the way to the border city of the Yaozu, only to find that there were more and more soldiers and horses of the Yaozu warriors patrolling. They confronted several times along the way, worried that the appearance of their group might be exposed, and they caught a monster. Clan's 'ears', the great monk raised his hand and scratched his ears, and asked, "How do you know us?!"

  The monster generals are also born with one qi, how could they be the opponents of this team with three real people mixed together.

  But he was also very angry and cursed:

   "You guys really belong together!"

   "Say, what is the purpose of entering my border!!"

   "The gang?"

The Great Monk Deshen was puzzled, the monster general cursed angrily, and everyone knew what had happened before, a Taoist from the human race stepped into the border city of the monster race, and then pushed the elite warrior general of the border with his own strength, beheaded Killed a big demon who was approaching the top of the three flowers.

   He was undefeated against General Teng Snake.

   retreat calmly.

  The Master of the Immortal Peak of the Taoist sect was moved: "This is, an immortal has made a move!"

   "Could it be my patriarch?!"

   "Hahaha, senior Daozong is really powerful, and his reputation is well-deserved!"

Everyone couldn't help but rejoice, feeling inspired and shaken in their hearts, they all felt more confident about this trip, they all had that proud look on their faces, and they all admired the magnanimity and demeanor of the Taoist seniors, so The change in the atmosphere made the demon general's eyes tear open, and he said angrily: "Sure enough, you and I are together!"

   "Are you also from that square inch mountain gate?!"

  Everyone froze.

  Cui Yuanzhen's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "You mean Fangcunshan?"

  The demon general said angrily: "Still pretending to be stupid!"

   "Break into my big city, kill my general, suppress my soldiers and horses, and insult my demon country's great sage!"

   "Fang Cunshan, Qi Wuhuo!"

  Square inch mountain, Qi Wuhuo...

There was dead silence, Reverend Wu of the Lingxiao Tower, Master Faxiang of Longxiang Temple, and Daoist Reverend Daozong all looked moved. They looked at themselves who needed to hide and secretly went to the demon country, and then thought about the young Taoist who was fighting alone with his sword. Coming and going, killing the general, facing the fairy, calm and unhurried, fascinated for a while, silent for a long time, all sighed:

   "Such a demeanor... really peerless!"

   "I'd rather wait!"

  Master Nade Shen put his hands together and said: "The reputation of a real person must spread far and wide in the world."

  The demon general was furious: "If you have the guts, kill me!"

Before the words fell, the great monk Deshen smashed down with a stick, and the head of the monster hit the ground like an overripe watermelon. It shattered with a click, and everyone froze. I have never heard such a question, nor have I heard such a strange request."

   "I send you to see the Buddha, not to kill, the Dragon Elephant Bodhisattva will forgive me."

Daoist Immortal Peak groaned, and said: "This place is very close to the demon country. I have sent Master Lu down the mountain to enter the demon country. I am here to send a message..." Immediately he fetched a magic weapon to spread the sound, and immediately got another one. The real person's voice transmission, his face was happy at first, and then he was stunned, his face was a little smelly.

   "Patriarch, Patriarch..."

  Xianrenfeng real person Gongyang Yidong turned blue as he watched the message.

  【Patriarch heard that there is a beautiful luthier in the Qinyin Pavilion of the Fox Clan. The sound of the piano is unparalleled. Today, I went to listen to the piano】

  【The instrument is not opened, don’t worry】

  Gong Yang couldn't help but think of the part in the legend of the patriarch except Jian Qi Wushuang, and the corner of his mouth twitched:

   "Grandfather..."

   "You, you are confused!!"

  …………

   "Hahaha, just come here, I've said it all, here is the best place to play the piano."

"What?! What does it mean to go to sleep with a girl? You are slandering me, great monk. Didn't I see that you were unsteady for some reason, so I dragged you to relax?! You were alone in Zhongzhou before. Enter the body maliciously, and then plan to find a place to quietly endure and wait for death."

   "Do you know how I found you, I!"

  In front of the Qinyin Pavilion, a man in gray tugged a big monk, dragged him in forcefully, and boldly found the place in front of him, saying, "Come on, let your luthier come out!!" Very hearty, very heroic.

  The fortune teller in gray clothes crossed his legs and looked at the beauties in Qinyin Pavilion.

   happy heart.

   One hand crossed the crook of the arm, tapping the beat gently.

  Stay away from that **** brat.

   I found a great monk who tolerated the calamity of Zhongzhou, and found a place where there was no one, and planned to endure the pain of calamity and die, not to affect sentient beings.

   And his happiness lasted until the black-haired boy with a jade crown, a little cinnabar between his brows, and a jade qin tassel on his back appeared.

Um? This kid, why is his breath so familiar?

strangeness?

   Do the math!

  Fortune teller divination.

   Then the smile on his face froze suddenly.

"Um?!"

  (end of this chapter)