Chapter 2: I want to become an immortal
Luoxia Mountain starts from East Maozhou, west to the west of the desert grassland, stretches for hundreds of miles, the Mosang ancient road consistently comes out from the mountains, it is the famous mountains and rivers on the Mosang ancient road. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Jiudao Peak is a small mountain peak that is not prominent on Luoxia Mountain, the Qifeng view at the peak is an insignificant small Taoist view in Luoxia Mountain, because it is located in a remote location, this peak is rarely visited, and the Qifeng view is almost cut off.
A dilapidated mountain road winds upward, and two people are walking upwards at this moment, one of them is a white-faced long-bearded Taoist with a refined appearance, with an elegant figure, although there are still some bruises on his face, but it does not affect the unearthly temperament at all, and it is difficult to hide a trace of excitement on his slightly tired face.
"Xiaoyou's immortal fate is really deep, and the opening of the immortal gate once in a jiazi actually allowed Xiaoyou to catch up, and this time I will definitely be able to enter the immortal class with us and live forever."
Beside him, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man, with a delicate and well-behaved face, but his eyes looked a little sloppy, and when he heard the Taoist speak, his body trembled involuntarily, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at the Taoist.
"But cultivating immortals is to change one's life against the sky, Xiaoyou must strengthen the Dao heart, if you don't have a solid Dao heart, you can't become an immortal in any case, on the contrary, it will hurt your life, poor Dao here to ask Xiaoyou again, is Xiaoyou willing to embark on this road of cultivating immortals?" The man looked at the boy with blazing eyes.
The young man's little face was stunned, and he stood stunned on the spot, and then a gurgling sound sounded in his throat, and finally let out a terrible howl that resounded throughout Luoxia Mountain, and his body turned around and fled like an electric shock.
Seeing this, the Taoist couldn't help but show contempt, flicked his big sleeves, and followed his figure like a shadow.
Half a day later, the figures of the two appeared again on the mountain road, but the unearthly aura on the person was more vigorous, and the tired color that still existed before was swept away, and the gestures were full of elegance like a fairy.
And the young man's gaze had become dull as wood, and his body followed behind the man like a puppet.
"Xiaoyou, don't be impatient, these few months, I have been kind to persuade you, I have always been courteous to you, completely for your great cause of cultivating immortals, you may not know, now there are five immortals in the view who are on par with your talent Immortal Wizards are waiting for you and me, I think at the beginning, they are just like you now, I don't understand how valuable my talent is, if it weren't for me like this, earnestly taught, lifelike and seductive, treat them with a perseverance to cross people to immortals, They will surely bury their talents in obscurity, and finally return to the ruins like mortals, isn't it pitiful, pity, pity! ”
The Taoist said this, his eyes looked at the peak, and his eyes were full of emotion and reminiscence.
When the young man heard this, his body trembled involuntarily again, and the color of struggle appeared in his eyes again, and when he looked at the back of the Taoist, the struggle in his eyes finally turned into helplessness and grievance, and he lowered his head and followed the Taoist to the peak.
Hundreds of zhang of the Nine Dao Peak two walked for nearly a day to come to the peak, when the young man came to the door of the Qifeng Temple, the grievances in his eyes have turned into grief and indignation, in the mouth of the Taoist immortal holy land, at this moment in the eyes of the young man is just a few half-tiles and half-grass broken Daoyu, surrounded by weeds, in the sorrowful mountain wind reveals a sad desolation.
"Zhang, Zhang Daoye, this is what you call the view of the wind?" The boy wanted to cry without tears.
"What? Does Xiaoyou dislike the place of cultivating immortals in this way? ”
"Don't dare!"
The young man looked at the Taoist with even more fear in his eyes.
"I want to be Wang Xiaomo, when I was in Wangjia Village, I called for wind and rain, beat chickens and scolded dogs, who saw me was not afraid of a few points, how do I know that God is jealous of talents, my poor mother is gone, 100 acres of fertile land at home, ten buildings were occupied by wicked people, and I was expelled from the village, I thought that the sky was high and the sea was wide from now on, but I met you such a magic stick, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, you can't drive it away, you can't drive it away, Zhang Laodao, what do you like about me, you take it directly, even if it is to kill me, you say it bluntly, I Wang Xiaomo's eyes will not blink to you, I beg you to give the master a good time! ”
The young man looked at the dilapidated mountain gate at this moment, thinking of the grievances of the past few months, he could no longer control it, and the sorrow came from it, his legs were crossed, he sat on the ground, howled and cried, shouted and scolded in his mouth, and then rolled all over the ground.
With Wang Xiaomo's cry shaking the sky, five people walked out of the mountain gate, four men and one woman, all dressed as Taoists, each of them had a different degree of unworldly temperament, when they saw that it was Zhang Hanya, and looked at Wang Xiaomo who was rolling all over the ground, everyone looked at each other, and their eyes were full of surprise.
When the Taoist saw everyone come out, he showed a proud look, and the detached qi in his body climbed again, and the mountain wind blew, and he immediately raised his breath, flicked his big sleeves, and looked up at the sky.
Those people suddenly looked strange, and looked at Wang Xiaomo who was rolling all over the ground, their eyes full of sympathy.
"What the hell is crying, get up!" One of the five big men shouted loudly, like a muffled thunder in mid-air, and the dust on the gable wall was shaken down.
Wang Xiaomo immediately put away his crying, looked up at the five people standing in front of him, all dressed like Zhang Hanya, looking at him directly, just like Zhang Hanya's eyes when he saw him for the first time, like seeing a treasure, although not as crazy as Zhang Hanya, but still hot.
"Wang Xiaoyou, these five Taoist friends are all rare immortal cultivation wizards like you, in the future, the seven of us will be dedicated to immortals, and after Xiaoyou cultivates my sect sect, we will definitely be able to open the Great Array of Inviting Spirits!"
Zhang Hanya looked at Wang Xiaomo with anticipation, and with a wave of one hand, a simple jade slip flew towards Wang Xiaomo.
"This is the treasure of my Qifeng view, "Condensing Qi Decision", which contains three mental methods for practicing qi, I hope that Xiaoyou will be diligent and enlightened, only by practicing it, can we work together with us to open the spirit formation, Zhang Hanya is here, please."
After that, Zhang Hanya saluted Wang Xiaomo, who was still in a daze on the ground, with a solemn expression on his face.
"I'm here for the five of us."
The five people looked at each other, and like Zhang Hanya, they bowed deeply to Wang Xiaomo.
"Wait, I understand, can I understand it this way, you are cultivating here in order to open some formation, and this formation must combine the strength of seven people, and you only have six people now, and you are doing everything possible to kidnap me just to make up the number of those seven people, am I right?"
Wang Xiaomo got up from the ground with a grunt, lowered his head and picked up the jade slip, looked at the six people opposite, and saw that all six of them nodded slightly.
"Then how do you know that I am the person you are looking for, the world is so big, why did you choose me?"
Wang Xiaomo still looked at the six people with some confusion.
Zhang Hanya didn't speak, he reached out and took out the compass from his arms, only to see that the compass was divided into seven areas, and all of them were already lit up at this time, but some areas were brighter, and some areas were weaker.
"This soul plate is the treasure of my Qifeng view inheritance, as long as you meet someone with Dao roots, this plate will shine, and only those with Dao roots can practice the three articles of condensation of my view, and ordinary people are to practice for him, he has no way to practice the slightest, if you impose practice there will be life worries, I have been inheriting the wind view for thousands of years, and there have been countless immortals in the view, and the view has been prosperous for a long time, relying on this spirit search plate and this condensation, but..."
Speaking of this, Zhang Hanya's voice paused, and he looked at Wang Xiaomo, and there were tears in his eyes.
"Being able to find a little friend among thousands of people, isn't it the fate that you and I cultivated in our previous lives."
Wang Xiaomo listened to the ambiguous tone, couldn't help but be stunned, turned his head to look at the other five, and saw that the five people were all looking at him with strange faces, and the rather beautiful female Taoist aunt in the middle was even more ashamed, and her eyes were full of anger when she looked at Zhang Hanya, and then she looked helpless, sighed lightly, and shook her head silently.
"You, what do you mean by that?" Wang Xiaomo's heart suddenly became alert, and his body instinctively shrank back.
Zhang Hanya was stunned for a moment, then understood, his white face turned red, and he coughed dryly and said: "Don't misunderstand, little friend, I was too excited just now, and I used inappropriate words, inappropriate words." ”
"Don't listen to this old nonsense." The female Daoist aunt broke a heavy mouthful, turned around and entered the gate, and disappeared.
Zhang Hanya laughed dryly, and then said: "Can Xiaoyou believe what I said before now?" ”
Wang Xiaomo gradually understood the clue at this time, originally in his heart, this Zhang Hanya in front of him was just a warlock, these months of entanglement, he never took what he said seriously, just let him use whatever method, there is no way to get rid of this person, in fact, there is a reason that even he does not want to admit, is that he himself is not willing to really escape, after all, he is only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, suddenly changed, and penniless, these months have been the Taoist in front of him for him to eat and drink, Although I really can't stand the chatter in his ear, my body has formed a certain dependence, and just like that, I came here in a daze.
When he really came to Qifeng Temple, he listened carefully to Zhang Hanya's puzzles, and saw the other five people, he realized at this moment that all this was just as Zhang Hanya said, maybe it was true, he subconsciously looked down at the jade slip in his hand, and an inexplicable excitement came out of his heart.
"If, if all this is true in front of me, I can actually cultivate immortals, what is the concept of becoming an immortal, even the emperor Lao Tzu can't ask for it, then isn't it what I want? You can turn stones into gold, you can live forever, you can take revenge, you can, you can.... Anything is possible! ”
Really thinking of this, Wang Xiaomo couldn't help but breathe heavily, his body trembled uncontrollably, looked at Zhang Hanya and the other four people, a smile appeared on his face, his throat rang chaotically, and finally he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
Seeing this, Zhang Hanya finally showed a satisfied face, he was most worried that Wang Xiaomo would not be able to concentrate on cultivating immortals, but now that he saw Wang Xiaomo in such a state, he already knew that he had already believed it, because the other five people were in the same state as Wang Xiaomo at this time.
Behind the mountain gate, the Dao Gu heard Wang Xiaomo's laughter, and a smile appeared on her face that was originally full of anger.
There was only one voice in Wang Xiaomo's mind at this time: "I want to become an immortal, I want to become an immortal!" ”
But he didn't know that in the cloth bag in his arms, the half-foot-long jade plate was also faintly emitting a faint brilliance at this moment.
(All the officials, the soul plate in their hands has been lit, please take the recommendation tickets in your hands to exchange for three articles of condensation, so that you and I can cultivate immortals together)
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