Chapter 89 is called immortality

Finally, as the ladder landed smoothly, the two came to a narrow dark hole.

Ao Zisheng took Yang Ling through the stone cave in front of him, and his eyes were suddenly illuminated by a white light, and when he came to the exit, a worldly scene of birds singing and flowers was presented in front of him.

The surroundings are full of grass and trees, and the breeze is refreshing, which makes people unconsciously relax.

The two walked along a muddy path, and came to a small courtyard surrounded by a fence outside a thatched hut, full of rural atmosphere, outside the courtyard was several vegetable gardens, and a jujube tree was planted in the courtyard, and there was nothing else, very simple.

I saw Ao Zisheng straighten his collar and knock softly on the wooden door outside the courtyard.

Bang Bang Bang!

Creak!

The sound fell, and the wooden door of the thatched hut was slowly pushed open, and I saw an old man wearing a plain robe and a childish face walking out, walking unhurriedly, without any breath on his body, he was an ordinary old man.

"The door is unlocked, come in by yourself!"

"Yes!"

Ao Zizhi was very respectful, and when he slowly pushed the door and stepped in, he couldn't help but feel a little lighter.

Yang Ling cautiously followed behind him.

The old man in plain clothes glanced at the two of them, and finally fell on Yang Ling, and his eyes couldn't help but have a little more divine light.

"Good boy, it's really you!"

I saw the old man in plain clothes exclaim, with a trace of excitement on his face, so that his cheeks immediately became rosy.

Yang Ling was immediately blindsided, he dared to guarantee that he had never seen this old man in his life, how could he listen to the other party's tone, as if he had seen himself.

"Grow yourself, go and move the tables and chairs out of the room, I want to have a good talk with this child."

The white-haired old man stepped forward excitedly and grabbed Yang Ling's wrist and came to the jujube tree.

Feeling the other party's fingertips pressing on the pulse of his wrist, Yang Ling's brows furrowed slightly.

It wasn't until Ao Zisheng moved out the square wooden table and three benches in the house that the old man let go of his hand.

motioned for Yang Ling to sit down, and asked Ao Zisheng to fetch tea, and the first sentence of the old man in white made Yang Ling unable to sit still.

"Did your master really pass away?"

Yang Lingluo suddenly stood up from the bench and stared straight at the old man.

At this time, Ao Zisheng walked out with tea, and seeing that the atmosphere was a little wrong, he hurriedly introduced: "Brother Yang Xian, this is the predecessor of the medicine king Li Musi, don't lose your manners!" ”

Medicine King Li Musi?

Yang Ling's heart trembled slightly, and he hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "Junior Yang Ling, meet the senior of the Medicine King!" ”

Li Musi waved his hand: "No need to be polite, you haven't answered the old man's words yet?" ”

"The tutor did die in June last year, dare to ask the seniors what happened to the tutor?"

Yang Ling's face couldn't help but show respect, if the other party was really an old friend of the master, then he couldn't slack off.

I saw Li Musi silent for a long time, and said: "It's not a reason, I am his creditor, since he is dead, then the debt he owes to the old man will be paid by you!" ”

Yang Ling: ???

Ao Zisheng: ???

Co-author Medicine King is so anxious to see Yang Ling, is it because the other party's master owes him money? Well, maybe it's not money, it's something else, but this reversal really didn't make him react.

"Senior Medicine King, may I ask what debt my master owes you?"

Yang Ling asked a little embarrassed.

If it is really a debt owed by his master, then it is his obligation, and he will definitely try his best to repay the other party.

Li Musi held his long beard and said lightly: "It's not an important thing to say, he took a long life sutra from me back then, and it has been twenty years since calculating the time, so it's time to pay it back." ”

Long, longevity!

Ao Zisheng was so shocked that he didn't even hold the teacup in his hand and fell on the table. It's actually the Immortal Sutra...... Isn't this kind of treasure an important thing?

Hearing the three words of the Immortal Sutra, Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Is the predecessor of the Medicine King mistaken, I have been with Master for more than ten years, but I have never seen him have an Immortal Sutra!" ”

Li Musi's expression was solemn, and he said unhappily: "Could it be that the old man lied to you?" ”

"This ...... The younger generation doesn't dare! ”

Twenty years ago, Yang Ling was not born yet, what happened in between, he was really difficult to verify, and he didn't know what the truth was, so it was not good to suspect that the other party was lying, but he really didn't see the master take out the longevity scripture, and after the master passed away, he sorted out the body for him to bury, if there was anything hidden in his body, how could he not know?

When he went down the mountain, he also brought everything he could bring with him, and there should be no mistakes.

He has always been a straight person, so he explained these details to Li Musi one by one.

Li Musi thought to himself for a moment and said, "I heard that your kid's swordsmanship is good?" ”

"So-so, it's also considered to be a house!" Yang Ling said modestly.

"Entering the house...... The so-called martial arts, specializing in one place, can peek at the beginning of the year, is the best qualification, if you reach this level at the age of the weak crown, you can be called a genius, your kid is just a so-so age, he dares to say that he entered the house, and his tone is not small. ”

Li Musi didn't mean to blame on his face, he just said this sentence normally, as if he was exploring.

Seeing this, Ao Zisheng said on the side: "Senior Li, Brother Yang Xian's swordsmanship is unique in the rivers and lakes, and it is no worse than the world-famous swordsman!" ”

For some of Yang Ling's achievements, he had already reported to Li Musi, it seems that he is still skeptical and does not believe it!

It's no wonder, after all, Yang Ling is too young, even if he loses all his skills, he can win over the Northern Hell Green Lion, who has long been famous in the rivers and lakes, and no one will believe it.

Li Musi didn't pay attention to Ao Zisheng's words, but looked at Yang Ling and muttered: "There is no internal force in the dantian, it should be impossible to win the old guy Xuanyuan Tu with swordsmanship, you kid is walking the way of the sword, tell me, what realm has you reached?" ”

As he spoke, he picked up a cup of warm tea and took a sip.

"The realm of the great achievement of form and meaning......"

Burst!

Li Musi directly squirted out a sip of tea, hurriedly wiped the water stains on his mouth with his cuffs, and looked at Yang Ling with a shocked expression.

Seeing that his expression was serious and his eyes were sincere, he didn't seem to be faking, so he coughed twice and said, "This tea is a little hot......"

Ao Zisheng snickered in his heart, and he didn't say anything about it.

After Li Musi pretended to be calm, he continued: "Since you have such strength, then Lin Wuya owes the old man the longevity scripture that you need to find, and the twists and turns in it The old man doesn't care, the twelve longevity scriptures, and the old man only takes the eighth chapter." ”

Yang Ling looked puzzled, not knowing how to distinguish this Immortal Sutra.

Li Musi glanced at him, and when he saw his expression, he couldn't help but be surprised: "You kid shouldn't know what the Immortal Sutra is, right?" ”

"No, the younger generations of the Immortal Sutra have heard of it, but they don't know how to tell the ......difference," Yang Ling said with a sad face.

"That's it, that's it, the old man will tell you about this immortal scripture today."

Li Musi also didn't expect that Lin Wuya's disciple didn't know the Immortal Sutra, and he was a little skeptical that this kid was his disciple.

"According to legend, in ancient times, the people had diseases, unknown medicine stones, Shennong Emperor began to plant and trees, observed its cold, warm, peaceful, and hot nature, distinguished its king, ministers, Zuo, and made it righteous, tasted one day and encountered seventy poisons, and the gods turned into them, so they made a document to treat the nation, and the way of medicine began from then on."

"As a result, the people have a 'good' and no longer be a 'disease', so the ancestors named it the 'God of Medicine'. The Book of the Three Emperors, Fuxi has "Yi", Shennong has "Materia Medica", and the Yellow Emperor has "Suwen...... However, secular people, many of them respect the ancient and the present, so those who are Taoists must be entrusted to Shennong and the Yellow Emperor, and then the founder said. ”

Although "Materia Medica" is not written by Shennong, it is beyond this, so it cannot be distinguished...... Do you understand? ”

Li Musi saw that Yang Ling was about to doze off, and immediately put on the appearance of a strict master and knocked out.

Yang Ling suddenly came back to his senses and said honestly: "I don't understand very well." ”

He listened to these words half-understood, quite tongue-twisting, not very clear, the front said that Shennong the Great tasted a hundred herbs, observed the medicinal properties, and recorded this, and later made "Materia Medica", but the back did not refute that this book was not made by Shennong the Great, and then asked himself if he could understand, but he didn't know what to understand at all.

Hearing this, the corners of Li Musi's mouth twitched slightly, and he almost couldn't help scolding: Rotten wood can't be carved!

Ao Zisheng on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly reminded: "The so-called Immortal Sutra, as the name suggests, its main purpose is in the word immortality. ”

Now Yang Ling understood, "Did the predecessor of the Medicine King say that this Immortal Sutra comes from the "Materia Medica"? ”

Li Musi saw that he was not stupid, he couldn't help but nodded, and continued: ""Materia Medica" is a collection of books in the Eastern Han Dynasty, the book is not a time, the author is not a person, and there is no way to verify it until now, until the previous dynasty, it was rumored that someone found the secret of immortality from the original of "Materia Medica", which is the twelve scriptures sandwiched in the pages……”

Hearing this, Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh: "Everyone wants to live forever, but they don't know how many dreams there are, why they are sad and miserable." ”

Li Musi glanced at him in surprise and said with a smile: "You are so young, you know what kind of life is suffering, don't sigh in front of the old man!" ”

Thinking that he is a white old man, he has never sighed about the sorrows and joys of life, but today he called a hairy boy to explain it thoroughly.

"The kid lost his words, and asked the seniors to forgive his sins!" Yang Ling also thought of the warmth and coldness of the people he had seen along the way, and the parting of life and death, so he felt it, but he didn't want to make Li Musi unhappy.

Li Musi shook his head slowly, and said secretly, it seems that this kid of yours is talented, and his martial arts are very obtainable in the world, how can he be so old and heavy, it's really weird!

According to his ideas, the young man is ambitious, his martial arts are outstanding, and he should have a good career in the rivers and lakes and make a prestige, and he will not live up to his master's nurturing grace, but such a low-key character is really rare!

Putting aside the thoughts in his mind, Li Musi continued: "After all, four hundred years have passed since the previous dynasty and the present dynasty, and there is a lot of information that is not very accurate. ”

"Twelve-word mantra?" Yang Ling couldn't help but sit up straight, looking at each other with burning eyes.

Li Musi: "That's good! These twelve-character mantras correspond to the twelve sutras, which are ......"

"Taixuan Yin and Yang are infinite, death and life are in Zhaozhang!"