Chapter 130: Into the Mirage, Becoming a True Immortal

Then a strong male voice spoke, "Today I will talk about the method of operation. ”

Out of the corner of my eye, I swept the people around me, all of them looked excited, while my old man was still calm, I was a little surprised, "Sure enough, time can change a person's character." ”

"Only through the veins can we gather aura, only when the aura is full can we transform into a mortal body, and only when we have an immortal body can we condense the immortal soul, and the immortal soul can condense before we can fly into the sky and become an immortal." The strong male voice spoke, and the breathing of the people around him was heavier again.

I smiled, if it is really as simple as he said, not all people in the world are devoted to cultivating immortals, who doesn't want to live a long life, who doesn't want to look old, who doesn't want to fly away. People in this world do not have zĂ i self-cultivation and become immortals, unlike other creatures, only born to become immortals, get a great opportunity, can become immortals.

If a person is obsessed with becoming an immortal, he has entered the evil path and will eventually become a demon.

"So today we're going to talk about the method of operation." The strong male voice said, and the people who came to listen to the lecture were already impatient.

"Pranayama, so that the breath is even, inhale into the dantian, so that the breath is fine, quiet, even, long, and gradually reach the state of silence, in and out, as if living and dying. Next, lead the qi with the intention, open up the meridians, and follow the qi with the intention to run the week. “

I was silent for a while, and it really takes a man of great wisdom to comprehend it for himself, and there are a few people here who can do it.

Thinking so, I raised my eyes to look at the people around me, but I saw white mist, intertwined with each other, like a sky net. And the source of the white mist is the people who are immersed in luck at this time, and the return of the white mist is a palm-sized purple jade treasure gourd, which is hanging in the air in the hands of my old man at this time.

"Sure enough, there was a fraud." I looked closely at the white mist, "It turned out to be angry." ”

In the blink of an eye, he looked at the old man, but he didn't think that this meeting would become an opponent. I didn't stop it immediately, and it didn't take long for the strong male voice to come again, "This is the end of today. ”

As soon as he said this, everyone opened their eyes, their faces were tired, and they couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's really not easy to cultivate immortals, it's only been a while, I feel tired, and my whole body is weak." ”

The person next to him chimed in and said, "yes, yes, I feel that way too." ”

I looked at the old man who had left without saying a word after receiving the gourd, and walked up to follow. After wandering through six or seven alleys, I looked at the dark gate, "Sure enough, the final place to come back is still the preacher's quarters, albeit the back door." ”

I saw the old man look left and right, stepped forward and slammed the door three times, two long and one short, and it didn't take long to hear the sound of the door opening, and a young Taoist boy who could be fourteen or fifteen years old opened the door a gap, and looked behind the old man with dark eyes, and then let the old man in.

I took off the Soul Stone Ring and flew into the hospital, but it was the sound of electricity crackling, I took a step back, and looked at the layer of lightning power grid that suddenly appeared in the sky above the courtyard, there was actually a formation!

There was a sound of footsteps in the courtyard house, and I saw the old people, the little Taoist boy and the old Taoist with long eyebrows all walked out vigilantly and looked around.

"But anyone?" The old man asked.

Changmei Lao Dao shook his head, and said with some confusion, "Obviously, someone touched the formation, and they hid so quickly. ”

I was a little surprised that they couldn't see me.

"Maybe someone accidentally touched it?" Xiao Daotong opened his mouth and said his thoughts.

Lao Dao disagreed, "Who would fly into the air so accidentally and touch our formation." ”

When I heard this, I felt a little helpless, "I didn't know that I would have entered from mid-air." ”

"Then we ......" The old man's words were only half said, but the elder Dao of Changmei had already understood what he meant, nodded and said, "Let's withdraw." ”

After his words, the three of them hurried into the house, and when they came out, the old man and the little Taoist were carrying packages, only the old man was carrying a wooden chair on his back, a pair of legs hung in the air, and his upper body was covered by a black veil.

I looked at the man who was hidden in the wooden chair, and I had a rough guess.

After that, I followed the three of them out of Sakura Castle and headed east, and the three of them were in a hurry, as if someone was chasing them behind them.

At night, when the three of them were finally unable to support themselves, they had to stop at a wooded place to rest for a while, and I flew down on the branch above the three of them, observing the three of them.

The old man unloaded the wooden chair and carefully placed it beside him, while the little Taoist boy took the food out of the package, and the long-eyebrow old man took out an arm-long wolf pen from the package, and drew it around the three of them with gold dust, and the gold dust disappeared when it landed, but it should be a defensive formation.

I looked at the three of them so cautiously, and looked up behind us, wondering if someone was actually chasing them. Only people whose lives are in danger at all times would act so cautiously.

After carefully arranging the formation, the long-eyebrow old Daozi took a breath, took a large pen, and sat back.

Xiao Daotong handed the dry food to the two of them, and the three of them were silent, and after eating the dry food, Xiao Daotong opened his mouth and asked, "Are we going to the East next?" ”

Hearing this, the old man's pupils shrank, and the old man leaned towards the trunk behind him, and said helplessly, "It seems that this is the only way." ”

Xiao Daotong nodded thoughtfully, not speaking.

The elder elder looked at the sky and said leisurely, "The person who is chasing you, when the time comes, I will be ruthless." ”

Xiao Daotong's eyebrows raised, the old man's drinking action stopped for a short time, and after taking a big sip, he said, "I'll solve it." ”

The old man closed his eyes and didn't speak, and the little Taoist boy also turned over, and the old man's eyes looked at the person on the wooden chair, which was deeper than the night.

I leaned against the trunk of a tree, contemplating the conversation between them, East? What's in the East? As far as I know, there are occasional mirages in the East, and every time they appear, they will take away a person who is destined, and it is rumored in the world that they will enter the mirage and become a true immortal.

And I have an old friend in the mirage, who is the owner of the mirage, and he tilts his sleeves. The last time I met with Tilt Sleeves was more than a hundred years, I don't know if I will meet this time.

My eyes turned to my old friend who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and the person who chased him......

The next morning, the three of them began to hurry again, and when it was dark, they luckily arrived at a city. After entering the city, the three of them found a remote street and stayed in a small inn.

Three people in three rooms, I went to the old man's room.

I saw that the old man put down the wooden chair, and finally lifted the black veil that had always been covered.

I was a little surprised when I saw the man's closed eyes and gray face. Looking at the two of them, I don't know what has happened to the two of them in the past ten years, one has gone the wrong way, and the other has lost his vitality.

"Brother, don't worry, with these angers, you will definitely be fine." The old man spoke, clutching the purple jade treasure gourd tightly in his hand.

I finally understood why he did it. (To be continued.) )