Chapter 6: Master Song (II)

After a long time, Song Fuzi recovered his mood. He looked at the three babies fixedly, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes. After a while, he said slowly: "Quan'er, although the old man usually teaches you the book of sages who are silent and strange. But I didn't expect that your remote Jinjia Village is actually a good place with immortals. Forget it, since you asked about this today. The old man won't hide it from you anymore. ”

"Actually, the legends about the immortals are true, but only a very small number of people know about these legends. Immortals...... Well, in fact, immortals should be called immortal cultivators. They are the darlings of heaven because they are born with great talents. And it was precisely because of that irreproducible and unique talent that they were able to cultivate an immortal method that defied the heavens. When they are successful in cultivation, they will have profound mana. For example, flying away from the sky, moving mountains and seas, breathing fire and spitting ice, and other magical powers that ordinary people can't imagine can be easily obtained. Immortal cultivators are omnipotent in the eyes of us mortals in the world, and they can be called true land immortals. As for the mortal warriors, in their eyes, they are completely like ants, and they can be destroyed with a wave of their hands while talking and laughing. It's just that immortal cultivators usually live a secluded life like ascetics, and the famous mountains and rivers full of spiritual energy are the best places for their cultivation. After all, at their level, all the glory and wealth in the mundane are fleeting. Their real goal is to attain positive results and ascend to become true immortals. ”

Speaking of this in one breath, Master Song was also flushed, and after a pause, he continued: "As for whether immortal cultivators can live forever, the old man is not very clear, but it is certain that immortal cultivators with advanced cultivation can live a long life. It is said that some powerful immortal cultivators can live for hundreds of years, but the stronger the ability of the immortal cultivators, the more they live in seclusion, and they are usually simply divine dragons who see the beginning but not the end. Not to mention that it is a secular mortal, even some low-level immortal cultivators may never have the opportunity to see their true colors for the rest of their lives. When the old man was young, he also pursued the immortal path everywhere. It's a pity that although the old man found the real immortal cultivator, it is a pity that after testing, he found that the old man has no 'spiritual root', and he has no chance with immortal cultivation at all!"

"Flying away from the sky, moving mountains and seas, hundreds of years of longevity. ”

When he heard these real facts that he had never heard of, the three babies trembled with excitement. You must know that these are no longer hearsay rumors, but from the mouth of Master Song, who is extremely strict in his conduct in life. And listening to the meaning of his words, these are all things that Master Song has personally experienced. So how can there be a fake?

At this point, Sanwazi felt that his worldview had completely changed dramatically. At the same time, an inexplicable thing also took root in my heart, sprouted, and grew unstoppably in an instant.

"I also want to become an immortal cultivator, and I also want to live forever from now on. Become the land immortal who can escape between heaven and earth!"

Yes, the third baby suddenly found his life purpose from now on. Originally, he always thought that being a martial arts hero like Song Fuzi was already very remarkable. But I didn't expect that the martial artists in the mortal world could only be regarded as ants that could be pinched to death casually in front of those immortal cultivators. Then, mortal martial artists are naturally no longer the ultimate goal. Sanwazi wants to become stronger, although he doesn't want to control the life and death of others, but he never wants to be an ant who can't even control his own fate.

"Alas......" looked at the heat in the eyes of the three children, and the loneliness in the eyes of Song Fuzi became even stronger. He didn't say much, though. Although the third baby is only nine years old, the maturity of his mind is no worse than that of an adult. Some things are hard to change once they've been decided.

"That's right, Master. What did you just say...... Spiritual Root? What is that? Isn't it possible that without that so-called Spiritual Root, people can't become immortal cultivators?" Master Song's expression was not noticed by the third child. When he roughly digested his teacher's words, Sanwazi suddenly remembered a most important and critical question.

Song Fuzi said with a complicated face: "Yes." Whether a mortal can become an immortal cultivator or not, the most important point is to see if the mortal has something called a spiritual root. If there is no spiritual root, then no matter how good and diligent he is, there is no possibility of becoming an immortal cultivator. Because if you want to become an immortal cultivator, you must first absorb something called 'aura' for cultivation. However, if you want to absorb and refine this heaven and earth aura, you must have a spiritual root. A person who doesn't have a spiritual root can't sense the aura around him at all, so he naturally can't cultivate. The old man heard that only one out of every 10,000 mortals would have a spiritual root. And the spiritual root is also divided into many kinds, and at the same time, there are also high and low advantages and disadvantages between the spiritual roots. These are all related to an immortal cultivator's future achievements on the path of cultivation. As for the rest. The old man didn't know either. Only when a mortal becomes a true immortal cultivator will he understand............"

"What? a 1 in 10,000 chance?" Speaking of this, the three babies were already sluggish. Seeing this, Master Song shook his head slightly, and didn't say anything more. One old and one young fell silent at the same time.

After being silent for about a pillar of incense, the third baby suddenly raised his head, clenched his right fist, and said to Song Fuzi with a firm face. "Teacher, the immortal test in half a year must be to test the spiritual root, right? Anyway, Quan'er must give it a try, I think I will definitely succeed!"

"Good, good. In fact, the old man has long expected your decision. The old man also believes that Quan'er, you will not be a thing in the pool in the future. The fairy road may not be an unattainable thing for you. By the way, this amethyst jade has also followed me for many years. In the future, the old man will no longer need it, and now it will be officially handed over to you for safekeeping, and I hope you can treat it well. Song Fuzi looked at the three babies in a daze, and said with a bitter face after a long time. And after finishing speaking, he turned around and took down a purple flute from the wall, stroked it a few times preciously, and then handed it to the three children.

"Teacher, why did you suddenly ...... Could it be that you are hurt?" the third baby couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Idiot, have you forgotten how the teacher taught you on weekdays?"

"Yes, Master. Quan'er will definitely treat it well. ”

The third baby respectfully lowered his head slightly, raised his hands above the top, and respectfully took the "amethyst jade" from Song Fuzi's hands, and the two points of crystal could no longer help but slide down.

The deep meaning of Master Song's move is very clear to the three children. Because this purple flute is the token of the head of the Song Fuzi family, now his master has handed over the amethyst jade to his own hands, and its meaning is also clear. In addition, what worries the three babies the most is the physical condition of Song Fuzi. Others don't know the real age of Song Fuzi, but Sanwazi does. Song Fuzi, who looks like he is only middle-aged, is actually seventy-three this year. Moreover, it is said that Song Fuzi suffered extremely serious internal injuries in the early years, and although he escaped with his life later, he was also greatly injured by Xuangong. In this case, Song Fuzi's longevity should not be much left. Therefore, Song Fuzi's sudden transmission of the flute made the three babies have some bad thoughts.

"Passing on the amethyst jade to you is exactly what the teacher has decided a long time ago. Now it's just a little bit ahead. You don't have to think anything else. Now I'm a little tired of being a teacher, so let's go back first. After waving his hand lightly, Song Fuzi turned around directly, and the meaning of sending off the guest was obvious.

The third child, who understood his master's temper, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Yes, take care, teacher." Quan'er retired. ”

"Alas, idiot. Go, go. After finishing speaking, Master Song walked into the inner room without looking back.

The third baby stared deeply at the back of Song Fuzi, and after giving a deep salute, he turned around and strode away.