Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 98: Pang Boshou
Shen Lian's voice, the sound of wind and snow, could not be concealed, and he reached a certain position in the wind and snow forest ahead.
Heihu opened his eyes like copper bells, and looked forward to see the wind and snow. He was still very surprised. After all, there are not many people who can be called a master by the master.
Soon it saw a man walking out of the snow-filled forest. This was an old man with pale white hair, drooping eyebrows, and white beard fluttering. He was wearing a white robe that beats snow, and he even walked under the clouds. It is also woven from white hemp, only the bamboo stick in his hand is the color of green jade, full of vitality, and it looks so special in this ice world.
Heihu has followed Shen Lian for many years. Although his cultivation level is average, his eyesight has been developed. He saw the old man walking in the wind and snow, but there was no trace of the wind and snow all over his body, as if he was walking outside the world. .
It's fine if it's just this, but if you look closely at the old man, you will feel that there is an indescribable fluctuation in his body, reaching the depths of the heart of the person who sees him, and there is a trace of awe in the heart.
Heihu has proved that the old man is extraordinary only from the observations.
Falling in Shen Lian’s eyes is another scene. No matter how advanced the realm of the old man is, he will not surpass him, but Shen Lian can’t make accurate judgments to the extent of his cultivation. It’s because of the old man. The mana is so profound that he is afraid that he has only seen it in his life. It is the pure mana that has been accumulated bit by bit over countless years, which makes one can't help but sigh.
If I had to describe this old man, it would be like a gas trainer who has been practicing since ancient times came to him, savored it carefully, and can still feel the ancient breath of a long time.
The old man said from a distance: "The national teacher is so easy to find the old man, and it is as rumored that he has the magical powers to reach the sky and the earth. What is commendable is that the national teacher is not very young, but he is only eighty years old. Amazing."
He looked at Shen Lian full of admiration, because Shen Lian did not do any extra moves, used any means, and naturally connected with the atmosphere of heaven and earth, always in the wonderful state of the unity of nature and man, this mountain is still The things produced by the heavens and the earth are actually like Shen Lian's hands and feet, so as soon as the old man appeared, he was discovered by Shen Lian.
Shen Lian’s understatement of the unity of nature and man is exactly what he has been pursuing throughout his life. Now that he has achieved this at a young age, it is hard to say in his heart.
On the other hand, after hearing what the old man said, Shen Lian was a little moved, because the old man said that he was still less than eighty years old, which was the number of years he had lived since his three lives. The other party can understand this, and Shen Lian's heart has been added a bit of mystery.
He said freely: "The Daoist is definitely not here unintentionally, what if I enter the Qingxuandong to talk with me?"
"Then disturb the national teacher." The old man stroked his white beard lightly, and in one step he went up the cliff outside Qingxuan Cave.
Soon, the two of them entered the Qingxuan Cave with a tiger, and they practiced Niansheng. There are stone tables and stools in the stone room, all of which are natural, carved with various patterns, full of fairy interest.
Subsequently, he took out the kettle and the wine glass, and poured out two glasses of clear water with the fragrance of wine.
The old man saw the clear water in the cup and said: "The Chinese teacher is really generous. There are only nine mouths in Jiuquan, and a mouthful of Jiuquan produces only a few dozen drops a day. The teacher was willing to entertain me with this thing when I first met."
"This Jiuquan was given to me by the Boyi tribe. I still have an altar. If the old man likes it, just take it." Shen Lianhun doesn't care about things outside his body. He has never paid attention to things outside. If he is in a good mood, No matter how precious things are, they are willing to give away.
Furthermore, at the point of Taiyi, the creation has an aura, and most precious treasures in the world can be created at will.
The old man smiled and said: "This is not necessary. Even if there is a better wine, if you don't taste it with a person like the national teacher, the taste of the wine will be greatly reduced."
Shen Lian replied with a deep meaning: "It seems that when Lao Zhang drank those five glasses of wine in the past, the people beside him must be very unusual."
The old man said: "The national teacher said that the first cup of wine, I drank with Si Wenming, as for the other four cups of wine, the taste is a bit worse than the first one, and I am also The conclusion drawn from this."
Shen Lian suddenly felt that the old man used to talk about wine to point out that he was a gas trainer at the same time as the founding monarch of Daxia. He soon understood the identity of the old man and said with a slight smile: "It turns out that the old man is a big man. Peng Boshou of Peng Guo."
The old man was a little surprised and said: "It turns out that the national teacher also knows the old man."
Pang Boshou is an extremely old gas trainer. I don’t know how long ago he mistakenly took a different fruit, which is just a few mortals in the world that can be swallowed without trouble. The immortal medicine, Pang Boshou was originally a mortal. After taking the immortal medicine, he was relieved of the worries of life exhaustion. In a sense, it was no different from the fairy tale.
Later, he traveled all over the world, gradually learned some methods of training Qi, gained some magical powers, and even made Siwen fate. After Daxia founded the country, he gave him a fief, called the Great Peng Kingdom.
The Great Peng Country is in the east of the Eastern Yi, next to the boundless yellow spring. Three hundred years ago, the flood of the Yellow Spring obliterated the Great Peng Country, and Peng Boshou's whereabouts disappeared.
Even Daxia's senior officials don't know much about this secret passage, and the old man would not have thought that Shen Lian could see through it at a glance.
Then he understood the reason, and then said: "It seems that the rumor that the Chinese teacher had a close relationship with Guan Longzi, it turned out to be true. He even showed you all the classics of Daxia, remember the old man before He wants to see Daxia's collection of books, but he still refuses."
Shen Lian whispered: "Elders like you like Pember~IndoMTL.com~ there should be few unclear secrets. What else do I need to find in the Daxia Collection?"
"The old man began to concentrate on the way of divination thousands of years ago. Later, I learned a little, but it was found that I had a death catastrophe, but the origin of the death catastrophe was not clear. It was of great importance, so I wanted to borrow the Daxia library. The Fragmented River Picture in the middle of the book, diligently diagnosing and checking the death catastrophe in advance, in order to avoid it, but never thought that Guan Longzi would refuse to show it to me." Peng Boshou said slowly.
Shen Lian drank the Jiuquan in the cup, and the taste of the best wine was filled between his lips and teeth. After a while, he said: "Then Pember must not need the fragmented river map now, your divination The Fa Xianglai has been perfected, and the origin of the death catastrophe has been figured out. Could it be that Pember’s death catastrophe has nothing to do with me."
After listening to what Shen Lian said, he got up and sat away, holding the green jade bamboo stick and bowing his hand towards Shen Lian: "Please also ask the teacher to save my life."
Shen Lian's gaze fell on him, and finally he calmly said: "Why is Pember so? Let me tell you something."
(To be continued.)
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