The words on the mirror were beautiful, as if they were very happy. The young Taoist raised his hand and wrote, answering "OK" on the mirror. The words spread out like ripples on the water and disappeared, but there was no immediate response. So it can be known that the girl must have written it when she was happy, and did not immediately stay by the mirror.
It's time to encounter something interesting.
The young Taoist put the mirror away.
He left money for two bowls of noodles on the table, then walked around and bought some freshly baked sesame cakes.
It was steaming hot, and the air was filled with the aroma of the sesame filling.
"My sesame cakes should be eaten while they are hot. When they cool down, the crust won't be as crispy!"
"Come on, come on, is this your first time at my house?"
"Here are two glutinous rice balls as a bonus. If you find them delicious, you should come here often."
The shop owner was very welcoming and could tell that the young Taoist had never been to his shop before, so he added two more glutinous rice balls as snacks and did not charge more. He just smiled proudly and said that his snacks were delicious and asked him to come often in the future. He did not pay any attention and was busy greeting other guests. People came and went, and the smoke from the cooking stoves was in the air.
The young Taoist put the box into his sleeve and placed it in a secret pocket.
It was blocked by the innate Qi.
The heat will not dissipate and you won't burn yourself.
In this way, Yunqin should also be able to taste the flavor of this worldly food just out of the pot.
Practicing Taoism is about elevating the level of one's life. These changes are thoroughly reflected in one's every move, food, clothing, housing and transportation, not just in magical powers and fighting. Then he went to the Mingzhen Taoist Alliance slowly. Last time he had to borrow the moonlight to pass through. The last time the host of the branch of the Taoist Alliance had told him the normal way to come and go, so there was no need to wait for March.
The young Taoist knocked on the door and went upstairs.
It was the young waiter from before, who was smiling and walking forward, saying, "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Qi..."
After walking only a few steps, he sensed a ray of the purest innate Qi from the Taoist sect on the young man in front of him.
So he paused and asked, "You, have a breakthrough?"
The young Taoist replied, “Yes.”
"I figured out some things a few days ago."
“So the breakthrough.”
Figured out some things...so a breakthrough...
The young man opened his mouth, and the expression on his face changed several times. The feeling in his heart was really hard to describe.
He was in a daze for a long time. Although he felt lost, he was a cultivator after all, so he sorted out the feeling of loss and powerlessness.
He just bowed and said, "Then, Taoist Priest, please take a seat."
Although he was still gentle before, and was very polite because of the young Taoist's shocking behavior, but now there was a trace of respect from the bottom of his heart on his face. It was not because of respect for status, but because of the respect of a cultivator for someone who walked ahead on the road. He said:
"I'll go and invite the supervisor to come."
"I'll pour some magical tea for the Taoist priest."
A moment later, amid the sound of footsteps, the middle-aged man I saw earlier came up from downstairs. After seeing Qi Wuhuo, he clasped his fists at the stairs and laughed, "When I saw you answering my questions earlier, you were calm and confident, as if the great Dao was in your heart. I knew that you were very advanced in your cultivation and realm, and that you would soon break through. But I never thought that you would break through earlier than I expected."
"But I would like to congratulate you here. Congratulations."
"It seems that one day, I may have to call the Taoist master a real person."
After a round of greetings, the middle-aged supervisor asked the young Taoist about his purpose. When he heard the young Taoist ask about the number of Dao Alliance points he needed, he couldn't help but laugh. Seeing that the young Taoist seemed to still have some doubts, he smiled and replied, "No, no, although there are many books, you don't have to pay for them."
"For those who have the innate Qi, the Taoist priests, and fellow Taoists at the level of Guanzhu, the basic scriptures of our Mingzhen Dao League are open to the public."
"It's just the icing on the cake."
"These levels do not involve the true teachings of the real method. For Taoist friends who can cultivate to this level, it is not difficult to obtain them."
"I even have them myself, but I come here to read them when I have some free time. If that's the case, why should our Dao Alliance care about these money? Why don't we make it easier for you fellow Daoists? Come, Taoist Master Qi, follow me. I'll take you to the library."
The middle-aged Taoist stood up and led the way with a smile, chatting about some interesting things in the Taoist alliance along the way. Although the road was short, it did not make the guests feel bored.
After entering the library, he found a quiet place and asked someone to bring him some good tea, a food box with sixteen kinds of preserved fruits, eight dried and eight fresh, and three boxes of various snacks, fruit cakes, and osmanthus cakes. He smiled and said, "Master, if there is anything you want to eat, just let me know. I can't say anything about the Mingzhen Dao League, but we definitely have no shortage of items from all over the country."
The voice paused, and then said: "Do you have time tonight, Taoist priest?"
The middle-aged Taoist invited him naturally: "I heard that there are fresh fish from the Far North, and when they are cooked as sashimi, they are like flying snow, transparent as spring snow, and taste wonderful. If you have some free time, how about I host a banquet today and invite you to have a simple meal?"
The young Taoist thanked him, then declined, "Thank you for your kindness."
"But I have an appointment today."
The middle-aged man was surprised, then smiled and said, "If it is the Taoist priest from Lianyang Temple and the young Taoist priest, we can invite them on their behalf."
"Two more people won't hurt."
Qi Wuhuo shook his head and still said: "It's not them."
"oh?"
The middle-aged man was surprised, and then he saw the young Taoist sitting by the window. He had a wooden hairpin in his black hair, a blue and white Taoist robe, and a branch inserted diagonally at his waist. He looked unrestrained and seemed to understand. He smiled and said, "Hahahaha, so that's how it is. Then, next time, if you are free, please let me host you."
"Master, please read the classics. I won't disturb you."
"If you need spiritual tea, just call for it."
When I walked out the door, I sighed with emotion.
"I don't know what kind of delicacy it is. My fish sashimi can't compare to it?"
The middle-aged Taoist thought for a long time but could not figure out what in the city of Zhongzhou could be more delicious than the fish sashimi that he had spent some manpower and means to get from the ice and frost under the northern cold plain, and then cut with his sword skills, which was as thin as snow.
But I don’t know.
It’s just a steaming sesame cake fresh out of the oven in this world.
…
The middle-aged Taoist brought over all the classics related to the destiny of humanity that Qi Wuhuo wanted and placed them aside so that he could take them and read them easily. Qi Wuhuo took a sip of tea and felt that it was rich in flavor, with a fruity aroma and a faint wisp of spiritual energy. These things were of no use to the innate Qi, but they were very smooth to the taste.
I read the classics again.
The only thing to do is to figure out how [human destiny] actually works.
Only Qi Wuhuo was absolutely 100% sure that he could complete what he wanted to do.
The young Taoist flipped through the books very quickly. His spirit was enough to allow him to read and understand knowledge at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people. However, there were too many books here. Even so, he could not finish even one-fifth of them. The sky was gradually getting darker and the sun was about to set. The young Taoist raised his head and finally had a more systematic understanding of the destiny of the emperor of humanity.
The Emperor...
The young Taoist muttered these two words to himself, and then suddenly said.
"It's a thief."
In Qi Wuhuo's eyes, the current Human Emperor's destiny is just a thief.
He is a tyrant!
Taoist practice is to cultivate the primordial spirit, primordial energy, and primordial essence.
It is also said that the sun is nature, the moon is destiny, and the rising water vapor from rivers, lakes and seas is qi.
This is the principle that the human body is one heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth are one human body.
The luck of the Human Emperor cultivator is somewhere between the two.
It means to gather the energy of countless human beings, and then replace these countless living beings with oneself.
It can be considered that a part of the vital energy and spirit is extracted from each person in many ways, and then gathered on the concept of "Human Emperor". The person who carries the Human Emperor can possess the power drawn from countless people throughout the ages. No one knows the upper limit of the level of strength he can exert.
"No wonder the emperors and dynasties call us Taoists who cultivate ourselves as outsiders who refuse to obey the rules."
"The heaven and earth are round, and there are laws for education."
"And I'll wait outside."
The way of the Human Emperor is the way of plunder, the way of [taking from the deficient in order to serve the surplus].
After reading these classics, the young Taoist finally realized the biggest problem, that is, there is no limit to the luck of the Human Emperor. The Heavenly Court will not interfere in many things in the human world. And who in the human world can defeat the Human Emperor, who has gathered the vitality and souls of countless human beings throughout the ages?
Now that it is supreme, no one can stop it.
Then no matter how subtle the desire in your heart is, it will become more and more inflated.
It is almost impossible to restrain yourself only through self-discipline.
The young Taoist flipped through those files, and saw words like [If the king wants his minister to die, the minister has to die], [If the king humiliates the minister, he will die], and [The king is the leader of the world]. All they did was to be docile, but no one could make the emperor afraid. The young Taoist lowered his eyes, recalled his experience in the Yellow Millet Dream, and understood.
The king steps into this position.
It is supreme.
Desires will grow more and more under supreme authority.
In this way, even if only one person is replaced, things will change.
Qi Wuhuo pondered for a long time, supporting his chin with his hands. He just regretted that he had not been able to understand what [human destiny] was like in his dream. Otherwise, he might have been able to come up with a solution.
However, to unite the will of the people, to gather the vitality of all living beings, and to make the people's hearts united and obedient is the destiny of the Emperor of Humanity.
So, that sword...
Concentrate the will of everyone and gather the ultimate energy of all living beings.
All the unwillingness, resentment, killing of bandits, and subduing of demons, each for the sake of survival, are also condensed into one, but for the sake of all living beings.
Grand but intense.
It seems similar to the composition of humanity's destiny, but it is different, and it seems to be true. To some extent, it is like the direct reversal of the composition of the destiny of the human emperor. One is to sacrifice all living beings to achieve one person, and the other is to sacrifice myself to achieve all living beings.
You can give it a try...
The young Taoist priest seemed to be thinking about something, holding the file in one hand and making gestures with his right hand.
When he reached the state of innate Qi, he was able to shrink the sword case to the size of one foot and put it in his pocket.
At this moment, his soul flowed and fell into the sword box. The sword with the two words "Kill the Thief" written in cloud seal was suddenly attracted by his soul, and then he tried to condense an existence similar to the destiny of humanity with his own understanding. It was not the destiny of the human emperor, which was to take from the surplus to give to the insufficient; but another kind of, sacrificing one's body to protect the people.
It is a trace of the resentment of more than three million innocent souls in Jinzhou.
The sound of the sword was so loud that it could not be stopped even in the sword box.
The young Taoist lowered his eyes, and his primordial spirit guided the primordial qi, which then changed into the word "Chi" and guided the qi within it to try to condense it.
The ground is filled with wailing and blood of the people, but my only thought is to save the people.
A faint trace of red blood light appeared on the Killing Thief Sword, which was condensed and boundless. Qi Wuhuo opened his palm slightly, and the Killing Thief Sword popped out of the sword case and was directly grasped by him. At this moment, there was no spiritual charm on the sword, but a very strong existence similar to human aura. When Qi Wuhuo held this sword, he seemed to be able to sense something completely repelling -
With the help of this sword, Qi Wuhuo's soul seemed to feel the faint rising aura of humanity in several surrounding markets.
He is an official under the Humane Dynasty system.
Also, anyone who can feel the destiny of humanity will find it difficult to ignore the majestic aura.
Prince...
The young Taoist "looked" to that side.
What the fortune teller said before, that I can see the changes in his spirit with my spirit, were the words of heaven's calculations that emerged in his mind. The young Taoist held the sword to kill thieves in his hand, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw the light column of the prince's human destiny, and vaguely sensed another feminine human destiny heading towards the prince.
Is that the Qianlong Guard?
Qi Wuhuo was enlightened.
I thought of the jar of poisoned wine, the old village chief and the old captain.
The young Taoist lowered his eyes.
Holding the sword to kill the thief, he slashed towards that side.