Chapter 107: There are immortals on the mountain
Wudang Mountain is rumored to be the birthplace of Taoism in the world, and there are many immortals who snap their fingers and knock on immortality.
But whether there are real immortals, even at the bottom of the current Wudang Mountain, they are just crowds.
Some people once said that they had seen real immortals ascend to heaven, but some people said that it was just a flash in the pan and fooled the world.
However, all this is mysterious and mysterious for Wu Qi, who has been an immortal for thousands of years, of course he knows what it means to be immortal.
A real Taoist immortal, I'm afraid that he can kill Yuanwu Immortal Venerable with just a snap of his fingers.
However, Wu Qi looked at the surroundings as if they had been modernized and foul language could be heard everywhere.
I couldn't help but shake my head secretly, where can I see that this is the realm under the jurisdiction of Taoist orthodoxy?
If he hadn't seen this Lotus Peak, Wu Qi really couldn't believe that this was the place where the immortals had been immortalized thousands of years ago.
He had doubted why the immortals in the heavens were always those few before, and he hadn't heard of the news that the Wudang disciples had enlightened and cultivated immortals for a long time.
Look at the scenery at the bottom of Wudang Mountain now.
Wu Qi suddenly realized, in such an environment, if you can cultivate into a real immortal, there will be ghosts!
Wu Qi sighed, didn't say anything, and walked directly into a restaurant.
"Boss! Get a bottle of liquor and a plate of beef in sauce, hurry! ”
"Okay!"
The boss who was sitting behind the counter flipping through the ancient books had a bright eye, and suddenly went into the kitchen to get busy, Wu Qi looked at the emptiness around him, and his face was calm.
Wait here quietly.
Soon. A plate of beef and wine in sauce was served.
The boss boasted to himself: "Brother, my sauce beef is the only one in these ten miles and eight villages, I don't know how many people want to eat it." ”
"Don't believe you'll taste it?"
Wu Qi raised his eyebrows and looked around.
A breeze blew, and the embarrassment on the boss's face became even thicker.
smiled, and then said: "Don't look at my cold business, just question my beef taste, when you came, you should have seen it, now this place is not as good as before!" ”
"In the past, when Wudang Mountain was prosperous, I don't know how many pilgrims came to visit."
"I'm not afraid to exaggerate, even if I serve a plate of, those guys rush to eat it."
"But not anymore."
"Since the old master of Wudang Mountain died, no one has come, and there are no immortals on the mountain, who wants to come to the ghost place?"
Wudang Lao Zhangjiao died, when did this happen? Wu raised his eyebrows and said, when else can it happen?
"I've been dead for more than a year. It's a shame. ”
"I heard that this master is very powerful, and he looks like a high-ranking person, but somehow, he said that it was a catastrophe. was inexplicably hacked to death by thunder! ”
"Don't you see, there was a big joke on Wudang Mountain that day, and all the pilgrims used to worship Wudang Lao Zhangjiao as a god."
"But he died in such a daze, and the thousand-year-old Dao system was also regarded as a joke, so naturally no one would come again."
Wu Qi nodded, feeling that there was something strange about this, but he didn't ask any more.
He didn't come here to investigate how the old master of Wudang died.
Fewer people is a good thing for him.
Immediately afterwards, seeing that Wu Qi no longer spoke, the boss seemed to be afraid that he was cold, and immediately said with a radiant spirit: "Brother, you also came to Wudang Mountain to burn incense?" ”
Wu Qi nodded: "Sort of." ”
The boss grinned and said: "Then it's time for you to come, the day after tomorrow is the ceremony for the new head of Wudang Mountain to take office." ”
"When the time comes, pilgrims from all over the country will come here, and you will definitely be able to see the grand view."
Wu Qi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Didn't you say that Wudang Mountain is not as good as before?" ”
"No matter how grand the occasion is, can it be grand?"
Upon hearing this, the boss smiled and said, "There are also some elderly pilgrims who are willing to come here." ”
"And I heard that the new head of the sect not only looks amazing, but even his strength is extraordinary, he reached the Qi Sea Realm at a young age, and is known as a rare genius in Wudang Mountain in five hundred years."
"It is said that he will really have the ability to become an immortal in the future!"
"I just don't know if I can see that day, but it's really desirable, if I can see the immortal immortal immortality with my own eyes in this life, even if I arrive at Huangquan at the time, I can boast well in Hades, maybe I can have a good birth in the next life."
Wu Qi smiled.
"Let's wait until you can see the real immortals!"
The boss smiled awkwardly, knowing that he was bored, so he stopped bothering Wu Qi.
Wu Qi glanced at the boss, took out two hundred yuan from his pocket, and the boss ran over and received the money in his arms.
"Wait, brother, I'll get you money!"
Wu Qi grabbed his hand.
"Just look for money, I want you to tell me a story if you have more money."
"Tell me, this Wudang faction has always been self-reliant regardless of the world, and said that the people who live on the mountain, even if they are just the lowest-level little Taoist priests, have the ability to reach the sky."
"But why is the new head coach about to come to power, is it still the same as before?"
"Wudang Mountain is really poor to this point, does it need to collect money from outside?"
"Ugh."
As soon as he heard this, the boss suddenly seemed to be opened into a chatterbox, like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and said endlessly: "This can't be mentioned, although Wudang is said to be Taoist orthodoxy, but after all, the vast majority of small Taoists still have to eat, and how many can really cultivate the Tao and open the valley?" ”
"No, there have been no pilgrims to incense in the past two years, and they naturally can't receive any money, just a few acres of land on the mountain can't provide for it, so many people eat, so what, this new head of the sect is in office, to put it bluntly, he wants to make a good fortune."
"When the time comes, the fairy spirit on Wudang Mountain will be fluttering, so that outsiders don't know, they really think that some immortal has descended to earth, maybe as soon as his head is hot, he will donate all the money in his pocket."
"Yes, I won't give them money."
"But after all, the news is blocked, and no one dares to anger Wudang Mountain."
"No one dares to disclose the real news at all, so isn't it easy to cheat outsiders out of their money?"
Wu Qi grinned and said, "It seems that you are also an understanding person." ”
The boss grinned and drank a glass of wine to himself.
"If you want to talk about this thing on Wudang Mountain, there is nothing I don't know."
"Since my grandfather's generation, I have heard that there are immortals on Wudang Mountain, but I have also sneaked up on Wudang Mountain, and I have not seen any immortals dozens of times."
"It's just a little Taoist priest who usually frolicks, and if you want to say that it really makes me feel strange, there is a little Taoist priest riding a bull upside down in Wudang Mountain, which looks quite fairy."
"But who knows the real situation, just take it as a joke, in the past, immortals lived on Wudang Mountain, but now on Wuda Mountain, all his grandmothers are ordinary people."