It was an old man with thin body, deep collapse of pupils, and almost no eyes. His face was yellow, wrinkled and full of age marks.
He looked at Li Yi and said, "young man, what do you see?"
Li Yi completely calmed down and carefully felt the old man's state. His life power was very weak, and his breath almost had no fluctuation. Is this a mortal?
He didn't believe it.
After half a ring, he said, "master, who is the man in this painting?"
The old man went up and laughed: "you should answer me first. What do you see?"
Li Yi pondered for a moment and said, "you can't see anything, but you hear the roar of a cow."
The old man said again, "you are not a boundless disciple. The strength in your body is very strange."
Li Yi is numb. He is more and more convinced that the man in front of him may be the one in Wuqi's Longkou.
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the old man looked at the picture scroll and said with some sigh:" Wuji exists because of Wuji mountain, but Wuji mountain is because of Wuji mountain. Do you think this is a wonderful thing?
He is still silent, has been alert around, once found something wrong, immediately fled.
The old man turned around: "you don't have to be nervous. From the moment you step into the library, I'll notice you. If you want to do something, you can't escape."
Without waiting for Li Yi to say anything, he went on to say, "have you heard of the legend of Wuji?"
Li Yi frowned tightly: "is it about the legend of the sage who left the way?"
The old man laughed: "saint? No, no, no, he is an immortal. He comes from the fairyland. Like Chuang Tzu in the myth, his name is Laozi, and the old yellow ox is his mount. "
Fairy?
Li Yi is shocked.
Is there a fairy in the world?
What kind of existence is that?
Is the immortal stronger than the great emperor?
No one can explain, because the time when the immortal appeared was too early, and no one knew when it disappeared. The world only knew that "immortal" was a powerful existence.
The old man said, "his name is Laozi, and his title is Sanqing."
Wait.
Li Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the old man: "elder, do you mean Sanqing?"
The old man wondered, "yes, Sanqing."
Li Yi trembling voice: "Sanqing what?"
The old man frowned. In wujizong's ancient books, there are only records of Sanqing, but no words after Sanqing.
He was puzzled and looked at Li Yi: "young man, what do you seem to know?"
Li Yi took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down: "please continue."
The old man looked at the painting scroll again: "Laozi brought the old yellow cattle here, and left Wuji Taoism, yin and Yang Dao. Finally, he was the ancestor of my teaching. He was a woodcutter. He realized the Taoism left by Laozi and made this Wuji sect. The painting scroll you saw in front of you was painted after the ancestor became a saint."
Li Yi is curious.
He went on to say, "the ancestor is very strong. He has taken in three disciples. The first one practices Wuji Taoism, the second cultivates Yin and Yang Taoism, and the third one..."
People only know that there are two dharmas in Wuji sect, Wuji and Yinyang, but they don't know that there is only one Dharma which is really terrible in Wuji sect.
The method of transforming one Qi into three Qing.
It was a terrible practice, and the demands on the practitioners were very strict. Because of this, the law was gradually forgotten by the world.
Wuji Dao has been passed down, so is the Yin and Yang Dao. Only this Qi Qi Sanqing method is almost to be cut off.
Fortunately, before the ancestor left, he left the painting scroll and told the important figures in the church that if anyone saw anything in the scroll, that person would be his successor.
If not, even if he knew that Li Yi was not a boundless disciple, he would not come out easily.
After listening to the old man's story, Li Yi only felt that the story was very pleasant to hear. She wanted to say a few words of approval, but she felt a headache for no reason when she thought about her identity.
Now do you understand
Li Yishan said: "yes, I understand. But I want to say, senior, I just came to look for people, really."
The old man shrugged: "looking for someone? It is said that there is a young generation called Xiangyang, which is not bad. Are you looking for her? If it is, I'll get it
I wipe!
Li Yi almost jumped up. What the hell? Who is Xiangyang? He didn't know each other. After calming down, he said in a weak voice: "the person I'm looking for is not a wujizong person, but you wujizong is arresting me Oh, no, just come in. "
I see.
The old man suddenly realized: "so, you want to practice Yin and Yang Taoism, and break the second area of the Fu array, is that right?"
Li Yi nods desperately.
The old man said again, "OK, I'll make it."Li Yi:
The old man smiles brightly: "from today on, I approve you to be a disciple of wujizong and allow you to go in and out freely. The premise is that you must marry Xiangyang, and you should practice the three laws of wujizong."
Shit!
I'm kidding.
Li Yi stumbled and almost fell. Before the old man finished speaking, he ran away.
However
In the library, I still want to escape the palm of the old man, which is a bit of a joke.
The old man smiles and looks at his running back like this.
Pen!
Suddenly, running, Li Yi seems to have hit something, he ouch, looked up, the whole person jumped up.
It turned out to be the old man.
The old man said with a smile, "don't run, you don't have to struggle. You can't escape."
Li Yi bit her teeth and used it to dance.
When he almost escaped from the gate, he saw the old man standing quietly in the middle of the gate, still smiling and not angry.
The old man was too quick, he thought?
At this time, behind came the voice of the old man: "I want to keep you, the sky can not stop."
Li Yi became depressed. This is nothing. He had known that he would not look at the painting scroll. He turned his head angrily, but suddenly he was frightened.
What's going on?
what happened?
People are clearly in the middle of the gate. Why is the voice coming from behind?
Wait There seems to be a man there.
Oh, my God!
He saw the man clearly. It was the old man. When he looked back to the middle of the gate again, the old man was still there, smiling.
At this moment, his hair stood on end.
The old man on the path said with a smile, "it's good to be a disciple of wujizong. Don't you think about it?"
Li Yi clenched his teeth and said, "sorry, master, I really have a school."
The old man said with a smile, "it's not a problem. It's just a school. Besides, I bet your school will be very happy for you to practice in wujizong."
After all, this is the orthodoxy left by an immortal!