Wuhuo was about to speak, the mountain god raised his hand and said with a smile: "There is no need to rush to make a decision."
"Let me tell you about the power of this mountain god first. It is said in the method of sacrifice. [Mountains, forests, rivers, valleys and hills, which can produce clouds, cause wind and rain, and see monsters, are all said to be gods]. However, the land is only one lineage. In fact, it does not obey the emperor's decree. In comparison, it will not be subject to too many restrictions and cannot leave the place. The place will not have much influence, but it cannot use the power of the earth's veins."
"And if it is within the mountains and rivers, it can naturally have several types of magical powers."
"It can cause wind
and rain."
"You can use earth veins to evolve escape skills, come and go without a trace, and you can also condense incense and luck. It is a powerful magical power."
"At the same time, based on incense blessing, it has a certain protective ability. For example, it can make certain people To bring good luck, for example, it is more efficient for the protected person to study. "
Of course, all this is based on the normal operation of the earth's veins. Mountain gods and lands will naturally maintain the normal operation of the earth's veins and earth's energy, so it is called this." For the sake of the earth, but these are not the reasons why I hope you can become a mountain god."
The mountain god smiled and said: "I know you have a great heart."
"You still practice the three elements of Yuanjing, Yuanqi, and Yuanshen. At the level of refining the Yuan Jing, when the Yuan Jing is refined to the extreme and then combined with the Yuan Qi, you can cultivate [Xiantian Yiqi]. At that time, you can be called a Taoist priest; while in the Yuan Jing and Yuan Qi When they match, if you are in the earth's veins, you can develop a magical power called "Earth Yuan Body Refining Heart Jue".
"Each sect has its own unique method, and this can be regarded as the earth's only." A kind of secret."
The Tiger Mountain God drank a glass of wine and said: "To others, the identity of the earth may be a destination that cannot be obtained, but to you and me, it is just a temporary rest. This place will eventually leave. When the time comes, you can return this identity to all living beings in this world."
When he said this, he looked calm, drank the wine, put down the glass, and his eyes fell on Fang. The sword on the table.
The palm of his hand flicked the sword, and the sword whistled slightly.
Qi Wuhuo did not make a decision immediately. When he saw the sword, he asked: "The first swordsman of Tantai Kingdom, knows the mountain god?"
The mountain god was silent for a while and said: "Yes, more than three hundred years ago. Friends."
"I just didn't expect his descendant to do such a thing. If he was still alive, he would have taken his head with a sword."
He
held the sword in his right hand and raised the sword slightly. Lifting it up, the blade of this sword is long and thin. When it is lifted, the sound of breaking through the air is clear. It can be imagined that if this sword must be extremely fast, the mountain god stood up, walked around with the sword, and said: "I swallowed Huang Jing at that time. He has developed spiritual intelligence and practiced in the mountains for hundreds of years. He has acquired innate energy and the ability to transform."
"He is a swordsman in the world of martial arts,
and he has traveled around the world together . The bandit who walked on the mountain also talked about Taoism with the old monk under the moon.
"He held a sword for thirty years and was happy with his grudges."
"Later, he fell in love with a woman at first sight and settled down in his hometown. And I went back to the mountains, and we agreed that every twenty years, when the spring flowers bloom and the river thaws, we will come back to the place where we met, meet with wine, recall the past, and talk about the future, the first time and the second time. "
Twenty years later, when we met, he was already middle-aged, his cultivation was already at the level of innate energy, and he was invincible in Hanoi. "
He needs a sword again."
"Twenty years later, his wife passed away."
"Ten years later, an old man with gray hair came back."
The Tiger Mountain God drank and said, "He brought his own sword code. Give it to me in exchange for leaving my name on the jade book he prepared.
"
"I stood on the hill that day and watched him walk down the mountain step by step. I haven't seen him since.
" Now, it has been three hundred years."
"Time is so ruthless."
The mountain god stroked his sword, swept his sleeves, and smashed the corpse of the dead old Taoist priest. Then he reached the top of the mountain and inserted the sword into the highest place on the mountain. Where the wind blew across the sword blade, there was a whisper. The tall mountain god stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the river at the foot of the mountain. It was winter, and a layer of floating ice appeared on the river. The mountain god raised his hand, holding the The wine bottle tilted slightly.
Strong wine spilled on the sword's edge, but its power was still strong.
"Old friend, your sword is with me, and your jug is with me."
"People of my generation can only travel the world with a sword and wine."
"It's okay to drink a jug of wine and see the world. Ah."
The mountain god smiled and finished pouring the wine, then hung the wine bottle on the hilt of the sword. Looking at the sword, it was as if he was seeing a friend who had known each other since he was young, and he seemed to be seeing him getting old and about to die. In the last scene, he suddenly smiled and waved his sleeves freely.
The past is past, life and death are parting.
Don't lose heart.
Turning around and walking down the mountain, he muttered to himself: "When the long river of thousands of miles first freezes, the jade and jade pendants ring in varying degrees."
"Floating life is like water at the bottom of the ice."
"People who flow eastward day and night don't know..."
"You are buried here, It's a good thing; when I pursue the road, where will I be buried when my life is about to end?"
The mountain god and Qi Wuzhuo walked down from the top of the highest mountain. The tall mountain god suddenly said:
"Wuhuo. "
How do you feel today?"
Qi Wuzhuo thought for a while and replied: "Seeing life and death."
The mountain god said with a carefree smile: "That Tantai Xuan is about to die, so he refines the Yangshou of the living person to extend his life ." " If you have hundreds of lives in your hands, you are naturally following an evil path. But if you look at your original intention, you also want to live forever and don't want to die. How is this intention different from you and me?"
"As long as the practitioner does not change his original intention ?" "Those who do not want to harm others may die calmly like my good friend."
"And those who are driven by fear will fall into evil ways and die in disasters."
"Everything in the world has its own laws.
" Today, it seems that he collided with you and then died. Maybe he thought so too. He hated his bad luck until his death. However, in his destiny, it was still the great road of heaven and earth. I'm going to kill him with the help of you and me."
"The heaven and the earth are constantly moving."
"One drink and one peck, who can tell clearly?"
"You and I are people who seek immortality. You have to get used to separation, or you can go away one by one and die one by one."
"One word for you."
The Tiger Mountain God cupped his hands slightly and was speechless. In the end, he just smiled and sighed - "
On the road to eternal life."
Corpse."
"Fellow Taoist... take care of it!"
......
When Qi Wuhuo came down the mountain, the mountain god thought for a while and waved again. Liufeng took the black iron sword box over. The tiger mountain god raised his hand and pressed it down. Suddenly, a boundless wind blew past the sword box. Above the sword box, The stream of light suddenly brightened up, and finally became fierce, and then returned to calm, and the unstoppable howling had also stopped.
The mountain god turned over the sword box and handed it over, saying: "You should have seen today that you have no way to protect the Tao."
"It's quite a disadvantage when you meet evil monks."
"Your soul is powerful, and you can't deal with some heretical practices ." " It's no different from a natural elixir."
"Your vitality is not in harmony with the essence, so it cannot be separated from the body, but the cultivation of the essence is strong, and you can control this thing."
"I will use the Tantai Xuan. The divine brand has been erased. You can go back and slowly refine the brand inside. It will take about three years and then it will be able to function as you wish."
"It will be used to protect the Tao,"
the mountain god said with a smile. " It's like a favor or a deal."
"It's like you went up the mountain all night after knowing that there was a problem with my skills. It was because of the friendship of friends; I saw that your soul was strong but you didn't have the method to protect the Tao, and I also hoped to solve my friend's problem. The problem has nothing to do with cultivation, but with friendship."
Qi Wuhuo cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."
Because he had not yet tempered the magic weapon, and did not have the innate power to use it, Qi Wuhuo had no choice but to use it . He carried the sword box behind his back, and then walked down the mountain step by step. Along the way, he met the watchman again, but this time, the watchman, who was quite careless in the past, was stunned for a moment, and then moved out of the way for a long time. Don't speak.
Qi Wuhuo was startled. Before he returned home, he heard noisy sounds.
From a distance, I saw that the alley, which was originally so narrow that even a carriage could not enter, was crowded with silk and satin.
Men and women wearing luxurious clothes stood quietly in the dilapidated small house.
When you hear the sound, turn your head.
I saw a young man in blue shirt carrying a black sword case, standing at the entrance of the alley. When the wind blew by, there was a hint of blood on his clothes, and his eyebrows were clear.
There was a commotion over there, and then there was a sparse crowd of hands, with uneven but loud voices shouting:
"Chang Qi is here!!"