Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 126 Wudaozi

The old Taoist had already bowed down, but when he heard Song Yunyuan's words, he was suddenly shocked.

Sure enough, it was the person in front of him who killed the Ghost King, and the other party even saw him!
Is this the immortal cultivator? How can he see me from such a distance?

When the old Taoist thought of this, he became more respectful.

"It is me, the Taoist priest. I am ashamed to say that I was pressed into the coffin by the Ghost King the moment I met him in Qingyun Mountain. I struggled to escape and hurriedly followed him, but I was of no help as the Taoist priest killed the Ghost King."

"It's a good thing that it was a real person who took action, otherwise I would definitely not be a match for the ghost king."

The old Taoist couldn't help but sigh when he said this, with a somewhat lonely look on his face.

I have been searching for the truth for more than forty years and have seen many evil spirits and monsters. I am confident that I can withstand a few attacks from them.

But what happened today taught him a lesson.

His previous opponents were just some weak opponents he happened to meet. If he really met a master, his ability would really not be enough.

It’s really this old Taoist.

When Song Yunyuan heard this, he was surprised.

Although the old Taoist didn't say much, he could probably tell from the other party's few words that the other party took the risk to follow in order to save An Jiangxue.

In this respect, this old Taoist is indeed a righteous man.

The fawn and the white fox crawling on the ground looked at each other in surprise when they heard this.

Did the immortal kill the demon yesterday?
No wonder I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night. So that's why.

However, speaking of the Ghost King, as they traveled along the way, they did know that there was a Ghost King who occupied a place where yin gathered and claimed to be the king.

They had seen the Ghost King once from afar, and his skills were no less powerful than theirs.

Yesterday, the immortal just threw out his sword and killed the ghost king.

When the two demons thought of this, they suddenly shuddered in their hearts.

Fortunately, they have never done anything against the law!
Thinking of this, the two demons felt relieved.

"Why did you come here?"

Song Yunyuan pondered for a moment as to how the other party had found this place, and realized that the other party must have followed Broken Sword and followed here.

Song Yunyuan was still unfamiliar with using the power of the Seven Stars to control the flying sword. It was already very difficult for him to draw the sword back, and the speed was naturally not as fast as the one he threw.

After listening to this, the old Taoist thought for a long time and then knelt down in front of Song Yunyuan with a plop.

"When I was a young Taoist priest, I occasionally saw an immortal. Since then, I have been on the road to finding immortals. However, after more than forty years, although I have learned some tricks to exorcise demons and suppress evil spirits, I have never seen an immortal, nor have I learned a method of cultivation."

"I hope that the Taoist priest will remember that I am devoted to seeking the immortal way and teach me a method of cultivation."

When the old Taoist said this, his tone was so sincere that people couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in their hearts.

When Song Yunyuan heard this, he couldn't help but recall his journey to find immortals during this period.

Compared with the other party, he was obviously much luckier. He obtained the Taiqing Lingjuan in Qingyu Mountain and also met people who practiced Taoism. Although it cannot be said that he has truly come into contact with and explored the way of cultivation, his situation is much better than that of the old Taoist.

Seeing the old Taoist like this, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

After a long silence, Song Yunyuan finally spoke, "It is fate that you can find this place. However, the method I teach may be a little different from others. Whether you can enter depends on yourself."

Song Yunyuan had never formally taught anyone else how to practice.

If he wanted to teach the old Taoist in front of him, Song Yunyuan didn't know where to start, nor did he know whether what he was teaching was correct.

The Taoist priest was already full of joy when he heard this. "Don't worry, Immortal. I can't understand what you taught me. That's because I'm stupid, not the Immortal." Seeing this, Song Yunyuan smiled helplessly. "Okay, then you will just stay with me for a while. How much you can learn is up to you."

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist quickly stood up and nodded repeatedly.

Seeing this, the little deer and white fox on the side looked at the old Taoist with some inexplicable emotion in their eyes.

This old Taoist is really lucky. By coming to the door like this, he can get guidance from the immortal.

But I think it is also because this old Taoist has a sincere desire to seek the truth.

"division"

"Don't call me Master."

The old Taoist was about to call him Master when Song Yunyuan interrupted him.

If the other party really calls me master, it means I have accepted him as my disciple, which is not acceptable.

Song Yunyuan didn't feel that he was qualified to accept a disciple at the moment, let alone think about accepting one.

The old Taoist looked embarrassed when he heard this, thinking that he was not yet qualified to be accepted as a disciple.

"So what are you going to do next, real person?"

The old Taoist just arrived and doesn’t know what to do.

Song Yunyuan walked to the corner of the yard and took out a hoe and handed it to the other party. "It's a good thing you came. Let's dig a puddle."

As he spoke, Song Yunyuan also took a hoe and walked to a place not far from the yard and started digging with the hoe.

The old Taoist looked at the hoe in his hand, and seeing that Song Yunyuan had started to move, he hurried over.

This might be one of the things that the Immortal practices on a daily basis, or it might be a test for him.

The old Taoist thought to himself, and when he arrived, he started digging the hole diligently.

The speed of digging the pit was not too fast, and Song Yunyuan was not in a hurry to make progress.

"Tell me about what you have experienced in your forty-plus years of searching for immortals."

Since he was free, Song Yunyuan asked the other party about his journey of seeking immortality and enlightenment over the past forty years.

The old Taoist immediately perked up upon hearing this, and began to talk incessantly about some of the bizarre things he had encountered over the years.

At the beginning, when he was over eighteen, he left home and wandered around. For three consecutive years, he did not find any trace of immortals, nor did he hear of any immortals appearing anywhere.

Later, when he heard that his parents were seriously ill, he hurried back home.

I stayed by my parents' side for more than a month, but they became seriously ill and could not be cured, and eventually passed away.

After burying his parents, he once again set out on the journey to search for the immortal.

This time, he heard that the people in a small town had worshipped a statue that was quite efficacious, so he rushed to the area to investigate.

When he arrived at this town, he found that the town did not worship the City God or the Dragon King, but a statue of a deity named Wenwu Zhenjun.

"I knelt and prayed for more than half a month, but I didn't see any gods appear, so I prepared to leave this place."

"I didn't expect that I would be stopped by the temple keeper when I was leaving. He then forced me to buy a talisman sword, saying that it could be used to exorcise evil spirits."

As the old Taoist said this, he took out the sword and showed it to Song Yunyuan.

(End of this chapter)