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Chapter 170 Seeing the Eight Immortals

"There is a difference between immortals and mortals. After all, you and I are not the same!"

Yu Daoxian didn't pay attention to Fuma's complaints at all. Instead, he urged Lin Shi to speed up his pace.

He still needs to dig deeper into the meaning of the Demon Star's existence.

Traveling all the way, it’s dusty.

But the customs and customs here are very different from those in Jianghuai, which opened Lin Shi's eyes.

Not long after entering Sichuan, when he was inquiring about famous local Taoist temples on the street, he suddenly saw a figure coming towards him.

"My dear, could it be that the opportunity mentioned by the wise old man should be found in this person?"

Yu Daoxian's demonic thoughts were so sensitive that he immediately discovered how extraordinary the Taoist was.

"This Taoist priest, disciple Lin Shiyou, is so polite!"

"This disciple came from Tianning Temple in Kuaiji Mountain. Under the guidance of Taoist Master He, he came here to look for opportunities."

"I never expected that as soon as I entered Shu, I would see the true face of the Taoist priest and hope that the Taoist priest would give me advice."

Lin Shi ignored the strange looks from everyone and bowed to the Taoist on the street.

"Haha, I'm a guest here by fate, so just follow my path!"

The Taoist laughed heartily, stepped forward to help him, and invited him to go with him.

"Thank you so much, Taoist priest! Do you dare to ask me about the priest's name?"

"The common surname is Zhao!"

The Taoist only mentioned his last name and would not reveal anything else.

"Yes! Daozhang Zhao, I hope you will take good care of me in the future!"

Lin Shi straightened up and followed the opponent's footsteps resolutely.

This Taoist Master Zhao did not practice any practice on weekdays, let alone guide Lin Shi's practice. He just traveled around in Sichuan, how happy he was!

Lin Shi followed him and traveled through the mountains and rivers of this place.

When they were hungry, they would go to the countryside to ask for two bowls of food from door to door, or they would pay for it by counting a hexagram as food allowance; when they were thirsty, they would drink two ladles of water from the well at the entrance of the village.

If you are trapped in deep mountains and old forests, there will be plenty of wild fruits and mushrooms to satisfy your hunger, and dew from mountain springs to moisten your throat.

After staying there for a long time, Lin Shi no longer felt bitter, but had a different taste in it.

Of course, he also received a new title, the spiritual world.

In this way, two or three years passed.

On this day, Taoist priest Zhao said rather mysteriously: "Today, come with me to meet an old friend!"

"But according to the Taoist Priest's orders!"

Lin Shi's eyebrows were lowered and he was very obedient, but his heart kept churning, "I have been waiting for a long time, and finally today!"

Director Zhao nodded and led the way.

Lin Shi followed him, his steps getting faster and faster, and his body unconsciously floated up, like soaring clouds and mist.

Everything in front of me gradually became blurry, and I didn't know where I was running.

Just after a quarter of an hour, Director Zhao suddenly stopped.

Lin Shi's body also swayed and froze in place.

What appeared in front of me was a small bamboo hut located somewhere unknown, with a plaque hanging on it with the four characters "My Heart, Heaven's Heart" printed on it.

"Old friend, come out to meet our guests!"

Taoist priest Zhao shouted loudly to the front to inform the owner of the bamboo hut.

"Haha, it's coming, it's coming!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, long time no see! If you don't come again, I'm afraid you won't be able to see me!"

The bamboo hut opened in the wind, and an old man walked out from it. He had his head tied up and his temples tied up, his arms bare and his feet bare. He also held a pair of fences in his hand. He didn't look like a gentleman at all.

"The poor Taoist would like to congratulate fellow Taoist, for finally achieving perfection in Taoism! Haha!"

Hearing the meaning of the old man's words, Taoist Zhao immediately congratulated him.

"It took me decades to realize that my heart is the heart of heaven."

The old man sighed before bringing the topic to Lin Shi, "This little friend has a pretty face!"

"It's just a visit to the stars! I brought him here this time to learn more about him!"

"Xingxu is here, it's an honor! Please come in quickly!"

With that said, the old man welcomed the two of them into the house.

At this time, there were two visitors in the house.

One is tall and handsome in white clothes and black boots, with an ancient sword on his back at all times; the other has an angry look with a beard on his face, and his lame leg is coiled on a cane.

Although the two of them have different appearances, they are full of radiance and celestial beings.

"Tieguai Li! Lu Dongbin!"

"I think the person who comes out to greet me is Uncle Cao Guo!"

The name of the Shangbadong True Immortal is as loud as thunder, even to the Heavenly Demon Yu Daoxian.

I didn't recognize them before because the image of Cao Guojiu was too different from the legendary image, but Tieguai Li and Lu Dongbin were much more obvious.

"In other words, what I see now are the imprints left by the three of them on the minds of these sentient beings, the traces before they became immortals!"

"This Taoist Zhao can associate with the Eight Immortals, so he must be a good person!"

"It's just that I have never heard of his name!"

At this moment, Yu Daoxian couldn't help but look at the other party.

Taoist priest Zhao came here this time to see off Cao Guojiu and others.

From then on, one of them has lived in heaven for a long time, and the other has stayed on earth for a long time. It is unknown what year or month they meet again.

A few people sat and talked about Taoism. They talked about the complexities of the world, but what they talked about was eternal life and freedom.

After all, Yu Daoxian was also a demon who came to this world. He occasionally intervened and attracted praises from several people.

I don’t know how long it takes to talk about the Tao!

I don't know how long it took before everyone stopped talking and said goodbye one by one.

The two of them came out of the bamboo hut, and when they looked back, they found that the place was empty, and the three great immortals did not know where they were.

"It's better to go back, it's better to go back!"

Daochang Zhao sighed with emotion, picked up the pace again, and fled away with Lin Shifei.

But this time, he did not return to Shu, but came to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

"It's better to go back!"

"In the spiritual world, my time has come, Old Master. In the days to come, you should complete your mission!"

It turns out that this is the burial place he chose for himself.

"Taoist Priest, you have so many magical powers, can't you escape the cycle of life and death?"

Among Daoxian and Lin Shi, two hundred people did not believe it.

"Life and death, life and death, life and death! Between life and death, it's just a dream."

Daochang Zhao made another move.

"Are all Taoist priests and monks so good-natured before they die? Do they have to make a bunch of incomprehensible words?"

"I have escaped death several times, but never like you!"

Yu Daoxian despised it in his heart again. After all, the devil is an extraordinary existence.

"You can die and leave your inheritance and other things to me!"

"I might as well try my best to collect your body!"

As if he had read his thoughts, Daochang Zhao crossed his legs and his whole body was no longer alive.

He died so simply that Lin Shi was stunned for a while.

"Taoist priest, Taoist priest, you are walking too fast! Why don't you give me some more tips?"

Lin Shi is now confused about his mission and responsibilities.

After getting along for a while, the relationship between the two was very deep. They were not master and disciple, but better than master and disciple.

Naturally, Lin Shi could not let Daozhang Zhao's body be exposed in the wilderness, so he found a branch and chose a loose place to dig it up.

After digging for a while, I finally dug out a decent tomb.

He mustered up the strength in his arms and moved Daozhang Zhao into the tomb.

"Taoist Master Zhao, I don't have any tools, and I don't have a coffin to stay in. Just make do with it!"

"People, come here naked, go out naked, wave your sleeves, and don't take away a single cloud!"
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