MTL - I Am Immortal-Chapter 37 Under the plum tree, I saw a young man discussing with an old man

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  Chapter 37 Under the plum blossom tree, I saw a young man discussing with an old man

On the    Avenue, a carriage slowly stopped.

  The rest of the pedestrians on the surrounding roads all backed away when they saw the sign on this carriage.

Even if there are other people driving a luxurious carriage, it is decorated with silk and satin, and there is an extremely arrogant coachman waving his whip. When they see this carriage, they all change color in unison, and then retreat in a hurry. This simple carriage moved forward, and the driver who drove the carriage sat upright and thanked politely.

  The rest quickly returned the gift.

  Seeing that the carriage had gone away, he breathed a sigh of relief.

   Not for others.

  Just because the horses and beasts pulling the cart are not extraordinary.

   This is from the direct line of the Cui family in Qinghe County.

And in front of this road, there are mountains surrounded by clouds. When the carriage stopped, there was already a white-haired Taoist waiting in front of the mountain. It's been a long time."

  A crisp voice in the carriage replied: "The Taoist priest is waiting here."

   "The younger generation really feels ashamed."

Immediately, one of them got off the carriage. It was a girl about fourteen years old. She had a pair of sword eyebrows, her eyes were like autumn water, her facial features were already extremely beautiful, and her temperament was extremely heroic. However, the straight sword eyebrows were too straight, and there was a little red mark between her eyebrows. , with hanging hair on the temples, holding a long sword, looking forward to the brilliance, adding a little bit of evil spirit.

  It's like a sword fairy relegated to the world.

  In addition, two more people got off the carriage, one was a girl in red with long hair, she was born strangely, and the other was an elegant young man.

  The girl with the red mark between her eyebrows held the greeting card and saluted, and said loudly:

   "Cui Yuanzhen from the Cui family, come here to worship the mountain."

  The old Taoist smiled and saluted.

Seeing that the girl is obviously fourteen years old, but her vitality, vitality, and spirit have been well-raised, but it is a pity that she is born with evil spirits. I am afraid that although she is a cultivator, although she is talented, she should have experienced many disasters. laughed:

   "I've heard for a long time that the youngest daughter of the Cui family is talented, like a banished fairy. Seeing her today, it's true."

   "The Taoist priest is too famous."

  The girl gave a quick salute, then turned around and pointed at the young man, saying, "This is my clan brother."

   "This is the daughter of Mr. Su Shengyuan Su, Su Yueer, accompany me up the mountain today."

  The old Taoist said with a smile: "The Cui family's children are indeed very talented."

   "The name of Mr. Su Xiao, the old man has also heard, he is a sage."

   "You two are invited too."

  Su Yue'er was surprised and said, "Do you know my father?"

  The old Taoist laughed dumbly.

   replied: "When your father was your age, he asked me the same question."

   Immediately, regardless of Su Yueer's astonishment, she turned sideways and calmly brushed off her sleeves.

  Yunjuan Yunshu behind, the picture that I saw suddenly had layers of ripples, if there was a big curtain, it suddenly opened—

  The mountains are majestic, and the cranes are flying.

   There is a majestic atmosphere in front of you.

   "Three, please."

  Cui Yuanzhen's eyes lit up, and when he looked up, he saw the majestic mountain gate, with a pair of couplets, and said to himself with a sword in his hand.

   "The Dao penetrates Yin and Yang, and the psychic division of the Three Realms Jizang."

   "Yunheng Taidai, Wanshan Jishou worships Tianzun."

   "What a boldness!"

  The old Taoist laughed, swept his sleeves away, and the cloud was steaming, and the cloud rose from his feet, lifting the three of them up.

  So calmly, riding the clouds, and going straight into the mountains.

  The world's Taoist sects, who respect the leader together, are called Zong.

  Here, the clouds and clouds flow, filling the peaks, there are Lingbao Yuzhi, growing everywhere; exotic animals and birds walk beside, there are cranes fluttering in the sky, and there are spirit deer chasing the herbs on the ground, and ordinary people forget their worries.

  In fact, it is the first place in the heaven and earth, nourishing all living beings, and referring to Taoism.

If ordinary people have no predestined relationship, it is difficult to step into this Taoist sect. Even ordinary disciples have to go down to practice under the mountain gate. Only by cultivating the innate qi can they enter the mountain gate; when they reach the level of living real people, they can receive the use of a mountain Quan, establish a sect and recruit disciples to pass on the Dharma lineage he created.

  The old Taoist introduced the mountain gate to the three while riding the clouds and fog.

  Su Yueer's eyes lit up, and said: "The old fairy, are you a real person?"

  The old man was dumbfounded, and said with a smile: "I'm not a real person, you can just call me old man."

Su Yue'er nodded. She looked around and saw all kinds of beautiful scenery. She felt that it would be great to be able to leave that small town and come outside during this year's festival. If not, how could she see How about such a scenery? Not to mention being able to meet someone like Cui Yuanzhen.

  The youngest daughter of the Cui family with five surnames and seven sects also invited them to participate in the trial of Taoism.

   It seems to be an illusion, named [Refining Heart], seeing wine, **** and wealth.

   It's just a pity that Su Yue'er couldn't see through the money.

  As for the young man who was in high spirits and went to pick them up in the town, he was defeated by the word of wine.

  Wine is not just drinking, but a luxury.

  Wealth is not pure gold and silver, but a lot of prosperity.

And the beautiful young lady of the Cui family, who looked like a fairy, was calm and unhurried. She experienced wine, sex, wealth and aura while her Dao heart remained unchanged. The elder was very happy, and said that the people of my generation immediately entered the gate wall, so I can come here to worship the mountain.

  The two of them are not qualified to enter the mountain gate, but they can come here to give Cui Yuanzhen a gift, and they immediately feel regretful, saying:

   "It's a pity, it's a pity...it's really too difficult."

  The old Taoist stroked his beard and smiled: "It's just a simple exercise."

"It's just that if you can't see through the illusion, what if someone really gave you a thousand taels of gold and dozens of rides in reality; or introduced you to a good cause and fate, and promised you a happy life; what's more. , promise you thousands of years of life, how can you let go?"

   "And these are invisible, can't let go."

   "One day, your lifespan is about to end, and there are other ways to harm the common people in order to extend your lifespan."

   "You must not let it go."

   "If this is the case, the Dharma cannot be taught, and the correct way cannot be taught."

  Su Yueer said: "Is there really someone who can let go of these?"

  The old man smiled and replied: "Maybe?"

  Su Yue'er thought for a while, and asked curiously: "Then what is the biggest heart training?"

  The old man thought for a while, shook his head and said:

   "I have never heard that it is the biggest and the hardest, but there is a method mentioned in Daozang."

   "Seems to be the experience of a lifetime."

   "Many, many people have sunk into it and can no longer extricate themselves."

  Su Yueer said:

   "That's too difficult."

  Thinking that I have not been able to survive even a fantasy dream, when I think of the dream of a long life, I feel afraid in my heart.

   Subconsciously shrank his neck back.

The old Taoist took them to one of the mountain peaks by riding the clouds and fog. The mountains and rivers they saw were majestic and the scenery was very good. Cui Yuanzhen was looking around the scenery. Suddenly he raised his eyes and saw the highest mountain in the middle, and asked curiously : "Senior, why doesn't there seem to be a dharma vein on this mountain?"

  The old Taoist looked up, Fu Xu said with emotion: "That's Tianzhu Peak."

"There are seventy-two peaks in my sect, and the Dading Tianzhu Peak is the head of the seventy-two peaks. It lasts for three days. Looking around the land of thousands of miles, you can see the rising and falling of the sun and the moon. For thousands of years, this Tianzhu Peak is indeed There is no Dharma vein, and I heard that there is nothing on it, only a very ordinary Taoist temple."

   There are neither spirit beasts nor disciples.

   There was only one Taoist, sitting cross-legged among them.

  Even if it is the head of each faction, the living real people have no chance to set foot on this mountain gate.

  On weekdays, people come and go to practice, and some of them never heard the name of this Taoist when they went up the mountain, and they never saw the face of this person until their death, as if there was no such person on Tianzhu Peak.

   "Who is that man?"

   "Hahaha, good question, I also want to know the old Taoist."

   "Probably a fairy?"

  The old man smiled with emotion: "I came to the mountain at your age, and it has been two hundred years."

   "That mountain is still like this."

   "Perhaps when my life is over, this mountain will still be the same."

   "Come, come, don't mention this matter, I will take you to meet the first true person of this vein."

The old Taoist took them to meet the real person. The real person's temperament was ethereal, dignified and calm. Cui Yuanzhen looked solemn and was about to meet him, but he saw the real person's expression froze, and he raised his eyes slightly. Hearing the crisp voice of Yuqing, the face of the real person changed suddenly, and suddenly said: "You three wait here, the old man has something to do, let's go!"

  Before the voice landed, the real person turned into a streamer and flew away.

Everyone was astonished. They raised their eyes and looked outside. They saw the vast and heavy yellow clouds, and streams of light flew away. They either rode on the clouds, or rode on the back of a crane, and went straight to the highest Tianzhu Peak, which was dazzling. It was astonishing, the old Taoist seemed to have thought of something, his eyes widened, he stepped forward, and said: "This, this...could it be..."

  Cui Yuanzhen said: "Is that Taoist priest out of the customs?"

  Su Yueer and the Cui family boy sighed: "I don't know how important it is."

  Many real people gathered in front of the simple Taoist temple on Tianzhu Peak.

  The Taoist priest who does not know how old has walked out of the Taoist temple.

  At this moment, he is holding a piece of paper in his hand, with poems written in new ink on it.

   is looking down from the eyes.

   Many real people are extremely respectful.

   I don't know how long it has passed, the Taoist who has been meditating here for a thousand years put down the blank paper in his hand, and suddenly said:

   "I just meditated, it was like a dream but not a dream, as if I saw a picture, so I woke up."

   Many real people are curious.

  When meditating in Taoism, you must break the four doors and restrain your soul.

   What kind of weight is it that can make this person wake up in meditation? !

   One person stepped forward and asked:

   "Dare to ask senior, what did you see?"

The Taoist put the white paper on the table, pondered for a long time, looked down at the world, and recalled the breath he felt when he was meditating. , approaching such a short distance, if the young man [deliberately] showed his breath, he would not be able to detect it...

  I also recalled that the young man was smiling, the old man was stroking his beard, and the plum blossoms were in full bloom, as if they were unreal, but when the white paper fell, it was extremely real.

   Obviously there is such a means, but the breath is revealed.

   Too deliberate.

  Could it be to remind me not to meditate here, is it meaningless to simply meditate?

  The fairy caresses my head, and the hair is tied for longevity...

  This verse, is it a self-proclaimed one?

  So I couldn't help feeling ups and downs in my heart, and after a long time, I said lightly with a few mixed feelings:

   "Under the plum blossom tree, I saw a young man discussing with an old man."

   "That's all."

  (end of this chapter)