Xian Ao

On the dining table, there are four meat and vegetables, and a pot of fairy wine.

Mr. Fengyun picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and then said:

“It’s over, it’s over, Mengwu has a lover, and I will never be able to have such a delicious meal again.

What a pity, what a shame. "

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"Sir, are you still worried about not having food and wine to eat?"

Mr. Fengyue snorted coldly and said:

"What do you understand? In the entire fairy world, I am afraid that except for Mengwu, there will never be such food and wine again.

The immortal food at Xiang Bao's place is ten thousand times more delicious than this wine and food, but the aroma is mellow and tasteless.

They have been immortals for so long that they have forgotten how to cook food and wine with their hands and with their heart. It's all based on previous feelings, and the original meaning of food and drinks has been lost. "

Xiang Bao, the founder of the Taoist sect, is a swordsman and is known as the Chaos Devouring Heaven Immortal.

Only Mr. Fengyue dares to say this.

Yu Zecheng disagreed.

Mr. Fengyun smiled and said:

"You can't taste the taste of cow chewing peonies in this wine and food."

Yu Zecheng was stunned, there was something in Mr. Fengyue's words.

Yu Zecheng carefully took a bite of the braised pork, put it into his mouth, chewed slowly, and gradually felt that in addition to the inherent taste of the food and wine, there was another taste.

Loneliness, a person's loneliness, no one is watching, no matter what you do, you are always alone.

Joy, the joy of seeing him again, of having someone notice me again, of feeling his presence again.

I am happy to make delicious food for that person and watch him eat it bite by bite. I don’t ask for eternity, but just want the joy of being together at this moment.

First, it is best not to meet each other, so that you can not fall in love.

The second best is not knowing each other, so can not Acacia.

Third, it is best not to accompany each other, so that you will not owe each other.

Fourth, it is best not to cherish each other, so that you can not remember each other.

…

But we know each other once we have seen each other, and it is better to see each other than not.

Ande and you are inseparable, so we don't have to worry about missing each other in life and death.

Yu Zecheng put down his chopsticks, closed his eyes, and remained silent for a long time. Then he glanced at Yaxiang and said:

"I understand. It is indeed the best in the fairy world. It tastes good and refreshing. Thank you for your love."

Yaxiang smiled calmly.

Mr. Fengyun said:

"So, this wine and food are extremely rare, and this situation and situation will never be encountered again. It is the best in the fairy world.

I came here in person thirty years ago and was attracted to it. I couldn't stop and had no other intention. "

Yaxiang said:

“It’s not as good as my brother said, but it’s actually a simple dish that anyone can make.

I used to be very lonely and had nothing to do. Since no one cared about me, I just cared about myself and ate whatever I wanted, so I fell in love with cooking.

In the fairy world, habits die hard, so I stayed the same as before. "

Mr. Fengyun said:

"I just like it. I say this is the best place in the food and wine world, but no one dares to say it's second.

Come, let's drink to this wine and food. "

The three of them drank.

Halfway through the wine, an unexpected incident suddenly occurred ahead, and the alchemy furnace exploded, which required Yaxiang's own immortal energy to maintain.

Yaxiang had to leave, leaving only Yu Zecheng and Fengyue.

This happened by chance, Yaxiang had to go, but Yu Zecheng felt something was strange.

Mr. Feng Yue smiled and said:

"There are some things that I can't let my little sister know, so I sent her away."

It turns out that it was Mr. Fengyue who sent Yaxiang away.

Mr. Fengyue continued:

"From now on, Miss Menglong is gone with you. You must treat her well and don't let her down. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Yu Zecheng just smiled and said:

"I will never let her down."

If Yaxiang and himself leave and go to Moyi Heaven, Mr. Fengyue will indeed never see Yaxiang again.

Moyi Heaven is Wang Yinyang's own heaven. Fengyue would never personally get involved in danger, and Wang Yinyang would not let a Da Luo Hunyuan Golden Immortal easily enter his own heaven and then leave easily.

Mr. Fengyun poured another glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and said:

“My mind is high, my heart is as strong as iron, and I am extremely proud.

In his mind, the so-called loved ones and the so-called beauties are nothing more than red and pink skulls.

There has never been love in the past, and being alone all your life is actually very pitiful. "

He was repeating Yaxiang's words, and then said loudly:

"I never thought someone would say this about me. In the human world, I am the leader of Yin Yang. I am number one in the world, and I am the only one in the world of the sky. The descendants of Xuanyuan who controlled the world at that time did not dare to speak out when they saw me. How majestic and majestic I was.

My ascension is to sleep with a hundred girls, sending them to climax at the same time, and the bliss lasts forever. With the power of desire, I can ascend to the fairy world.

In the fairy world, I am the master of the yin and yang world. I have millions of fairies in my harem, countless heavenly fairies and golden fairies. They are willing to sacrifice everything for me. How can I be alone? Who dares to say that I am pitiful. "

Then he poured another glass of fairy wine and drank it with his mouth open.

Even so, Yu Zecheng could see that this sentence really spoke to his heart. Although there were millions of fairies in the harem, no one could know his heart.

Either for fame, or for profit, or for legend, or for worship, but there is no one who truly loves each other and is a true confidant.

There is no one to share happiness with, no one to talk to about sadness, one has the highest peak, and one is alone.

Yu Zecheng sighed, filled up the water and wine, and said:

"For the sake of this pity, have another drink."

The two drank together.

Mr. Fengyun put down his wine glass, and there was a change. He was no longer the Mr. Fengyun who was sighing just now, but the supreme Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

He said:

"Senior Miedu, if you say what I want to say, I think you are very pleasing to me. You and I are also destined to be together. For Hazy, I have to support you.

All the immortals in the world used you to say those few words repeatedly to vent their dissatisfaction with us, thinking that we were unable to accommodate others and that you would definitely die.

I'm going to tell them they're wrong. I will teach you the supreme immortal method and make you a golden immortal. Let them open their mouths in surprise.

But before I teach the Dharma, I want to say one thing: The Dharma is the road and the Tao is the path. Everyone is different. What suits me may not suit you. You need to analyze, judge and work hard on your own.

I can only show you the way to climb the mountain, and ask you to climb up slowly and work hard on your own. "

Yu Zecheng stood up and said:

"Understood, thank you senior for the gift."

Fengyue accepted it calmly and said:

"Let me ask you, why are you immortal?"

Why is this thing happening again? Yu Zecheng began to answer:

"Immortal, her skin is like ice and snow, her skin is like that of a virgin. She does not eat grains, but breathes wind and drinks dew. She rides on the clouds, rides on flying dragons, and travels across the four seas. She roams the world, is omnipotent, and can transform into everything. This is what she means. Fairy.”

Mr. Fengyue continued to ask:

"There are three points of truth. Then I ask again, Xian, why can it be like this?"

Yu Zecheng was speechless, why was it like this?

Continue to answer:

…

After a while, Mr. Fengyue finally said:

“My way of immortality is balance. If there is no yang, there will be no yin. If there is yin, there must be yang. If there is yang, there must be yin.

In the same way, if there is hardness, there must be softness, if there is fire, there must be water, and if there is black, there must be white. Everything is such a balance of opposites.

…

The origin of all things in the world is balance. When the balance is destroyed, it is actually a kind of balance, a process from one balance to another.

This is my immortal way, which is to gain strength from this balance, or with the help of the power of balance, or to destroy this balance, with the help of the explosive power, this is the source of my immortal way.

Now I will teach you the magic of immortality and the way of heaven, please listen carefully.

Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. All things bear yin and embrace yang...

The night path is extremely yin, the day path is extremely yang, there is yang in the yin, there is yin in the yang, day and night, yin and yang are divided...

The unpredictability of yin and yang is called God. Watch its flow. The springs travel to the north and south rivers, the south rivers have three stars, and the north rivers have three stars. If the moon travels to the north rivers, it is yin, and the south rivers are yang. The yin and yang are used to describe the darkness. South of the water, north of the mountains..."

Mr. Fengyue began to teach Yu Zecheng his own secret method of immortality, the secret of the circulation of immortal energy, and how immortals can practice, reverse yin and yang, and become one with themselves, so that they can become immortals.

How to practice as a flying immortal, know me, understand me, merge the three selves into one, not leaking the immortal body, become a sincere one, and become a heavenly immortal.

How do the immortals find my immortal way, how do I refine my immortal energy, how do I shape my true nature and return to my origin, and become a golden immortal.

Suddenly there was a broad road, the road from the immortal to the golden immortal. Mr. Feng Yue pointed out one by one, sparing no effort, and taught Yu Zecheng all.

Yu Zecheng could feel that he was sincerely teaching him, not just for the sake of face and pretentiousness. In fact, what he was teaching was not himself, but teaching Yaxiang with his own hands. This was his real purpose.

Mr. Feng Yue finished speaking, then flicked his sleeves and said:

“The great road has been taught to you, you have to find your own way so that you can do it yourself.

Tell Hazy that I am gone and will not come again. "

After saying that, he turned around and left, disappearing instantly.

Yu Zecheng bowed solemnly to the place where Mr. Fengyue disappeared and said:

"Thank you Mr. Fengyue for giving me the law."

I bowed respectfully and solemnly.

This time he bowed, he bowed to the Dharma, to the Tao, to the heaven and the earth, to the yin and yang, the theory of balance, not to Mr. Feng Yue in front of him. As for this favor, write it down first and talk about it when you have the opportunity in the future.

Fengyue disappeared, the alchemy furnace over there was repaired, Yaxiang came back, and she was not surprised to see Fengyue disappear. She knew that Fengyue must not be an ordinary immortal, but she never thought that he would be Daluo Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

Yu Zecheng and Yaxiang continued their banquet here, having a glass of meat and wine, one for you and one for me, recounting old events and old relationships.

Looking at it, I see a soft heart, weak bones, clear bones and beautiful bones, fragrant skin, jade body, jade bones and ice-cold skin.

Looking over, he is suave, handsome and unyielding.

Wine does not intoxicate people, people intoxicate themselves.

It just so happened that it started to rain fairy rain outside.

The rain is misty, and heaven and earth are one.

This feeling, this scenery, this rain, this banquet, this fairy.

In this, there is warmth.

After the banquet, Yu Zecheng reached out and picked up Yaxiang and walked into the embroidery building behind.

Suddenly, in the pink tent, there were whispers, the husband is affectionate, the concubine is interested, I have missed you for many years, we meet today, and we are finally together.

Then the beauty of spring, the golden wind and jade dew meet, and countless people are saved.