Chapter 27 First sight of immortals

Zhao Di couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Zhao Di had not felt this feeling of being swept through by God's thoughts for many years. Only when low-level monks face high-level monks whose cultivation far exceeds their own will they have this kind of heartfelt shock.

"I didn't expect that there were monks stationed in this abandoned place. Why don't you come out and see me!" After this terrible mind swept over, a rather old voice came, as if it was ordered by Zhao Di.

This sentence is calm, but there is a majesty that Zhao Di can't refuse.

Zhao Di's heart was stunned. He set up layers of prohibition in his cave, but it had no effect on the other party's mind. Obviously, the other party's cultivation strength was far above him.

In this case, if you still insist on avoiding it, in case of angering the "talent", it is simply self-destruction.

Zhao Di immediately stood up and flew out of the cave. At the same time, he also waved his sleeves and put away several puppets.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Di came out of the cave, he saw an old man standing on the opposite mountain.

This old man, with white eyebrows and beard hair, is a fairy wind and bone, and the dust is free from vulgarity. He naturally exudes a mysterious fairy family atmosphere on his body, which is integrated with the breath of heaven and earth around him. It is the real unity of heaven and man in the rumors!

And the old man's cultivation made Zhao Di have no concept at all, because when Zhao Di looked at a glance, he only felt that this person's breath was calm and waveless, and he could not feel any mana fluctuations, nor did not feel any spiritual pressure. It was a kind of supreme realm of silence like water.

It is impossible for the monk to reach the level and realm of the old man. Zhao Di has no doubt. Obviously, this old man is a real fairy!

Zhao Di has only seen the remains of Kyushu immortals in the lower world, the body of the immortals of the immortals, the true soul of the true saint, etc., but strictly speaking, these are not real immortals.

Although he has been in the fairyland for hundreds of years, he has been closed most of the time and has been practicing in the low-level palace, and has never been able to meet high-level monks. This is the first time he has seen a living fairy!

"The younger generation, see the seniors. The unknown seniors are coming. If there is a distant welcome, please forgive the seniors." Zhao Di bowed his body and said respectfully. "Hehe, I didn't disturb my little friend!" The old man smiled and was quite kind.

"Of course not. It's really lucky for the younger generation to see the demeanor of the predecessors!" Zhao Di shook his head hurriedly and said.

His words are not all polite. At this time, he is indeed a little excited in his heart in addition to worry.

For Zhao Di, a hard-working man who is single-minded and wants immortals, it is indeed an extremely gratifying thing to see a real immortal with his own eyes and talk to him.

After all, the fairy road is too vague, and most monks naturally have a question in their hearts - whether the real fairy really exists and whether the fairy road can really pass?

Now that he first saw the fairy, this question disappeared without a trace. Zhao Di had mixed feelings in his heart and couldn't help secretly looking at the other party, but he happened to see the friendly eyes of the other party.

Zhao Di immediately lowered his head and did not dare to look more, but his somewhat reverence and obsessive eyes made the old man clear.

But at a glance, Zhao Di seemed to notice that there seemed to be an unrelieut suffering in the old man's look, that is, the feeling of full of heart and vicissitudes.

"What do you call a little friend? Look at Xiaoyou's physique, it is actually a rare chaotic method!" In the old man's tone, he was slightly surprised.

"The younger generation Zhao Di made the senior laugh. The younger generation is indeed a chaotic body." Zhao Di's heart was amazed, and the other party actually easily saw his physique, which showed that most of his cultivation was average. Since the other party had seen through it, he had nothing to deny.

The old man nodded and continued with a smile, "It turned out to be Zhao Xiaoyou. Well, Zhao Xiaoyou's chaotic body is not natural, but acquired. No wonder, no wonder! Well, Xiaoyou's cultivation is not high, and he actually cultivates the bodhisattva body to the realm of the initial level of Xiaocheng. The opportunity is not shallow. If the man saw it, wouldn't he have to laugh or cry!"

"Bodhi Buddha body!?" Zhao Di was stunned when he heard the words and immediately thought of the bodhisattva he got in the ghost world.

It is the first time he has heard of the "Bodhi Buddha body" and has never seen it in the classics of the fairyland. He has always thought that his body should be the Vajra Buddha body of Buddhism.

"Maybe it's just a different title." Zhao Di said in his heart that he didn't dare to ask more questions.

"Very good, very good!" The old man suddenly sighed and said, "I didn't expect that after many years, I could see the chaotic monk again!" For the sake of my eye-catching relationship with my little friend, I will give it to my little friend!"

"Please give me some advice!" Zhao Di was overjoyed to hear the words. If he could really get the personal guidance of the unfathomable immortal in front of him, even if it was a word, it would be used endlessly.

"If it is prosperous, it will decline!" The old man said these four words word by word, and then his figure gradually faded away, and he was about to disappear in the same place. At the same time, another sentence sounded in mid-air: "Zhao Xiaoyou, the day when the chaotic fairy spirit is exhausted is the time to destroy here."

"If it is prosperous, it will decline?" Zhao Di was suddenly extremely confused and didn't understand the purpose of the four-character truth given to him by the old man.

"Thank you, senior. I don't know who the senior is?" Zhao Di didn't have time to think about it carefully. Seeing that the other party was about to disappear, he hurriedly asked loudly.

"My surname is Ling. I'll see you again!" As soon as the old man's words fell, his figure completely faded into invisible, and disappeared in front of Zhao Di, and he could no longer notice any breath.

Zhao Di's eyes were full of envy and yearning. What a profound magic power it would be to disappear into the void and shuttle through the void.

If one day, I can become such a fairy, with great power, endless longevity, and no more troubles, what kind of situation would it be!

Zhao Di stared at the old man's disappearing peak and didn't move for a long time.

For a moment, Zhao Di seemed to have realized the simple yearning for immortal cultivation when he had just stepped into the world of immortal cultivation.

At that time, the cultivation of immortals was only for "fun and fun", "obtaining magical power" and "increase longevity". As he came into contact with the immortal world more and deeper, his cultivation of immortals contained more realistic and helpless meanings, sometimes just for survival, and sometimes for a responsibility.

"Will it really be destroyed when the chaotic fairy is exhausted?" Zhao Di was skeptical. Although he did not see anything wrong here, somehow, he was more inclined to agree with the old man's statement.

Maybe it's because the old man's cultivation is extremely high, but he is quite approachable; maybe it's because the old man's pleasant face to Zhao Di; maybe it's strength is far beyond Zhao Di's imagination, and he even disdains to embarrass Zhao Di... In short, although the process of Zhao Di's However, he did not feel any threat and oppression, so Zhao Di suddenly had a few different feelings about this cruel fairyland.

Just like in the human world, a low-level monk in the refining period who has just entered the immortal world saw the rumored unattainable elder of the elixir period and was instructed and encouraged, Zhao Di's heart also set off a lot of waves.

For the elder of the elixir period, a qi-refining monk really has nothing to covet. Instead, a few casual instructions are enough to make the other party remember for life. For the immortal old man, perhaps Zhao Di's cultivation can't touch his mind, and his few plain words also make Zhao Di taste it repeatedly. .

"If it is prosperous, it will decline!" Zhao Di silently read that he could also understand some of the truth. The way of heaven or the public, the loss is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, which is the basic theory of the Taoism of the immortal world, which pays attention to the unity of heaven and man, and Zhao Di naturally also understands it.

This seems to be a simple truth, and it seems to contain a very profound connotation. Zhao Di has never been able to understand it thoroughly. Why did the old man leave these four-character truth?

Zhao Di looked up at the mountain where the old man left, and fell into meditation motionlessly.

It was not until ninety-nine and eighty-eight days later that he suddenly sighed and no longer struggled with this matter. Instead, he entered the cave and continued to practice.

In the abandoned fairy mountain here, the chaotic fairy spirit is being extracted by Zhao Di, spitting and consumed. With the increasing thinning of the chaotic fairy spirit, the style here is also gradually changing.

At the beginning, it was the edge of the fairy mountain. When the chaotic fairy spirit no longer enveloped here, the mountains at the edge began to gradually collapse, the vegetation withered, and even there were large and large mountains. They slipped and collapsed into the endless void, and soon turned into countless small invisible dust, and finally completely disappeared. Lost in the endless void.

After another 20 or 30 years, one day, when Zhao Di refined the last wisp of chaotic fairy gas, the mountains here finally completely disintegrated in the roaring sound, turned into countless residues, scattered, and distributed in the endless void.

It won't be long before these residues and gravel will continue to differentiate, turn into countless dust and light spots, and finally completely disappear in the endless void.

Zhao Di floated in the void and couldn't help sighing. After all, this fairy mountain, like other ancient fairylands, could not escape the fate of destruction.

And Zhao Di himself played a role in accelerating his destruction. If it weren't for Zhao Di, maybe the green mountains could still retain the chaotic fairy spirit for a longer time, and continue to drift for ten thousand years in the depths of the endless void.

"The unity of heaven and man, man is heaven, and heaven is man, living and everlasting. But I, the monks, in order to pursue self-improvement, constantly ask for it from the surroundings, but there has never been any return. For a long time, the sky will be the sky, and there is no place for people to rely on!"

(first update)