Danxiu and herbivores are not allowed to enter

——I don’t know if you have heard of the practice of Taoism and immortality?

Although the words are abrupt, there is a reason for the incident.Here are a few cultivators of immortality. Although they don't know whether they will become immortals or not, they got an interesting story. I will share it with you. The writing is not good, so please forgive me.If there is any gentleman who secretly feels that he has heard of this incident, it is probably because his brother's spiritual consciousness has gone out of his body, and he has half a table of gossip with his friends, it is unknown.

I don't know when and when, the method of cultivating Taoism and seeking immortality appeared in the secular world. For a while, people with good intentions flocked here, all wanting to obtain the method of becoming a feather and ascending to the sky, but after all, there are very few people who have attained the Tao. After a long time, no one cares about this method. .However, although the number of cultivators is only a drop in the ocean compared to all living beings, there are powerful people who gather cultivators in one place and form a sect, occupying mountains to practice Dharma, and finding peaks to live in. It should be a pleasure.

It's just that, while there are sects and others, there are also idle wild immortals.

For example, Bai Changsheng.

This person lives in an unnamed mountain, with an unnamed peak on top and an unnamed village on the bottom. Fortunately, he has a name. The name is a good name. Longevity—the common wish in the hearts of monks all over the world, can be hung with the word "white", It seems to be a little bit different from the original intention.

"Bai Changsheng, longevity is only Bai Changsheng, even if you know this, why seek longevity?"Bai Changsheng who does not seek longevity is an incompetent Taoist.

Everything in the world has its own job.People are divided into nine classes, each seeking its own position.The Tao is impermanent, and everyone finds it by himself.Those who cultivate talisman feel the heaven and earth in their pens, those who cultivate alchemy practice the Dao into the furnace, and those who practice swordsmanship Wei Cang grow out of their sheaths. The Dao has no roots, and everyone can get it.

But Bai Changsheng is an incompetent Taoist.

He has never drawn half a piece of talisman paper, never practiced half of a elixir, not to mention leading swords to show demons, defending the way and protecting the world, which means that the most well-known method in the world has nothing to do with him.But just now he also said that the Tao is impermanent, although he is not competent, he is a person who cultivates the Tao after all, and he always has his own way of seeking the Tao.

It's not a crooked way to abandon the world, it's just some enlightenment like a wild crane, not worth mentioning.

"Changsheng Daoist," the little girl from Wuming Village tugged at the hem of Bai Changsheng's robe, and asked in a low voice unique to the people living at the foot of Wuming Mountain, "Are you a fairy?"

Bai Changsheng squatted down with a smile on his face, thinking for a while how to explain.

The Unnamed Village at the foot of the mountain is a place where the spirit veins are blocked. Not to mention it is compared to Lingxiu dangerous peaks or beautiful lakes, even compared to those small hills fifty miles away, it is also much inferior in spirit energy. The emergence of a fairy seedling, and if a mortal becomes interested in the ascetic practice of cultivating immortality, it must be counted as his crime.

Coincidentally, at this time a little boy approached, and he opened his mouth like a so-called man of insight: "Chun Ya'er, don't be fooled by this man, this man is just a rascal who doesn't know where he came from, How can you be considered a fairy?"

It's a pity, judging by the face of this little doll, he is only about the same age, and his tone seems to be five years old, Bai Changsheng sighed.That's good too, thanks to the nobleman's help, it's not a loss to satisfy the curiosity of a girl with long hair.He thought this way, and chewed the nonsense that was about to pop out of his mouth, such as "the immortal is my brother, if you ask what is the basis, the heavens and the earth are clear, 5 years ago, all the gods, Buddhas, demons, people and ghosts were all in the same family" , swallowed it back.

He stood up and found that the little girl had loosened his clothes, so he waved his sleeves and was about to turn around and leave.But the moment he turned around, he smelled an imperceptible aura from the boy just now, so he asked the boy's name.

"Lin Zhan," the boy looked at her impatiently, "Let's go, rascal."

The years in the mountains are not compared to the villages on earth, the next time we meet, I am afraid that the young man has become a crown man, and he will miss a great opportunity to practice Taoism.Bai Changsheng thought about it, didn't say anything, just turned around and left.

The reason why he doesn't explain his way to others is because he doesn't want to mislead them. As for not pointing out this extremely rare and talented person, it's just because he is not a Taoist.

The secular world is vast, and life is fleeting, but...if there is a destiny, we will reunite.Bai Changsheng shook his head to himself, and walked away under Lin Zhan's contemptuous gaze.

The mountain is an unnamed mountain. As mentioned above, the obstruction of the spiritual veins is not in accordance with the way of immortality. Therefore, only Bai Changsheng, who does not seek longevity, lives here for a long time, and there is only one reason for this person to set up a house here-it is not because he is How incompetent, but for his few hobbies.

The Unnamed Mountain is not high, and no one has built roads. There are only traces left by some woodcutters and hunters making a living in the mountains, and they trace a narrow path among the weeds and trees, but the narrow path cannot be extended. Go to the door of Bai Changsheng's thatched cottage—even though he is not good at cultivation, he can always use some small tricks to deceive the eyes of ordinary people.

At least until he found that there was something missing in his medicine field, Bai Changsheng was full of confidence in these little tricks of his own.

—And when he found out?

"...It's true, I met a scoundrel." Just as Lin Zhan said.

Bai Changsheng checked his medicine field angrily, and after a while of fuss, he finally confirmed that there was nothing missing in his medicine field except that thing.

As soon as he reached out, he took the best thing, which shows that he is not an amateur.Bai Changsheng fell into deep thought as he looked at the extremely neat cut marks on the stems of the Bieshan stone that he had planted and raised for more than 30 years.

God knows that he likes planting medicine and growing flowers the most. If it weren't for the fact that Wuming Mountain is sparsely populated and there are no threats from other ascetics, and although the water and soil are not rich, they will not lack nutrients. Who would want to stay here.

The meager spiritual energy here makes it difficult for a monk to maintain bigu, so that he has to be entangled by children when he goes down the mountain to look for food. Today, he has suffered such a loss for no reason. It has to be amazed, really interesting!

Bai Changsheng stepped into the house viciously, and channeled some spiritual power into the barrier that covered the entire house.

A series of water droplets fell from the girder with the opening of the barrier, forming a translucent thin curtain in front of Bai Changsheng.

This enchantment was originally left to observe the impact of changes in the heavens on the flowers and plants, otherwise there would always be a spiritual power consumer and it would not be a problem, so it would come in handy.

Bai Changsheng sneered, watching a young man's face appear on the thin screen.

With a sneaky figure and a wicked face, he is not a good person at first sight.Bai Changsheng stared at the man's appearance with resentful eyes, selectively ignoring his stern eyebrows, tall and straight figure and calm expression, except his neat movements.

Looking at this person's skillful and neat picking method, raising a knife and dropping it is a living grass life, which makes people feel heartbroken. It seems that he has been accustomed to this way for many years.

Fortunately, this person is still wearing a Taoist robe of the so-called Righteous Path Mountain Gate.Bai Changsheng was thinking quickly in his heart, what sect and sect was the Taoist robe on this person who cut his own grass in the attire of a disciple of a sect.

After a while, because of the white fluffy object that suddenly landed on the man's sleeve, Bai Changsheng came to a conclusion and heaved a sigh of relief.

——Fortunately, it's not some famous school that makes people feel timid after hearing it, otherwise it would really make him so frightened.

The author has something to say: From the short Tanji manuscript, hand-typed in gilt seal script

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