Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 358
"You did very well!"

Qin Sang didn't have any feelings for the Qin family, but took Qin Sanwa's body and inherited the cause and effect. Out of peace of mind, he asked Wu Chuanzong to take care of Qin Sanwa's closest relatives on his behalf.

However, Wu Chuanzong took Qin Sang's words as an imperial decree, and entrusted the Qin family from a peasant household to a wealthy family in one fell swoop. It couldn't be better.

Qin Sang originally wanted to leave as soon as he saw his old friend, but when he saw Wu Chuanzong's face full of reluctance, and Mrs. Wu's hesitation to speak, thinking of his old journey of searching for immortals, he said in a deep voice: "Just now you also heard that cultivating immortals is not what you imagined. It’s so beautiful, I can’t take care of myself, I can’t afford to recruit disciples, so I can only send them to a relatively stable place to practice hard on their own. The descendants of the Wu family can let them come here, and I will test their talents. Of course, whether to go to cultivate immortals in the end , but also to ask their own wishes.”

He has no energy, no ability to protect them.

Even if some of these juniors really have spiritual roots, at most they can help them point out a way to the Hanjiabao. How much they can achieve in the future depends entirely on themselves.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Sang said again, "The descendants of the Qin family and the Bai family who are in the imperial capital can also be called over."

Asking Wu Chuanzong to summon the younger generation, Qin Sang thought for a while, took out a piece of white jade, and made several pieces of jade pendants.

Four watch.

There was a sudden noise in the Grand Master's Mansion.

More than a dozen teenagers and girls were forcibly pulled out of their dreams. They were cursing secretly, but when they found out that they were sent to the Grand Master's Mansion, they were very excited and chatted together.

"It was unexpectedly summoned late at night by the grand master, no wonder parents are so eager..."

"I don't know what's the important thing to call late at night? Could it be that Grandpa sees my talent and wants to use me again?"

"Why are there only three children from our family?"

"Brother Qin's literary and military strategy must be relied on by the grand master. I must congratulate Brother Qin first..."

……

"Sir, everyone is here."

Wu Chuanzong came to the door and told softly, but he didn't hear any response, so his expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly opened the door and entered.

But I saw the candles flickering in the room, and there was no one in sight.

On the table, there is a jade bottle and three white jade pendants.

Qin Sang's voice suddenly sounded beside her ear.

"Chuanzong, these younger generations do not have spiritual roots, and it is not necessarily a bad thing that they are not connected to the immortal way.

"This bottle of elixir, give it to the water monkey for me, so I won't go to see him.

"These jade pendants have the restraints I left behind. Each of your three families has one. When your family is in trouble, drip blood on the jade pendants to activate the power of the restraints and save your family from danger.

"Remember this thing can only be used once, it will be destroyed, and you need the blood of the three families to activate the restriction, you can't use this thing to do evil, it can be regarded as the last help I leave for you.

"Chuanzong, I'm afraid we won't see you again this time. You have to take good care of yourself..."

The voice is ethereal and drifts away.

"gentlemen!"

Wu Chuanzong cried bitterly on the ground, then suddenly remembered something, raised his head and shouted to the void: "Sir! Before the death of the emperor, he left an oracle. The coffin will not enter the imperial mausoleum, but will be buried in the pilgrimage mountain! The emperor was diligent in political affairs. He was poor all his life and never married. , and no offspring. She once said that the person she loves must be a strange man with the same tenacity as her..."

After a long time, a soft sigh came from the void, "I see..."

Wu Chuanzong sat down on the ground with a look of relief on his face.

……

pilgrimage mountain.

This royal holy mountain is said to be home to immortals.

No one dares to break into the forbidden area on the mountain.

On the mountain behind the pilgrimage mountain, there is a wordless stele standing there alone.

The mountain is thousands of feet high, and the sun and the moon can be picked.

Here, you can overlook the imperial capital, look up at the sky, and look at the immortals.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the path in front of the wordless tablet. I don’t know how this person got through the protection of countless guards. In front of the stele.

He remained motionless and stood in front of the stele for a long time.

It was Qin Sang who came.

Thinking of the night before his departure, he didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and used the metaphor of a pilgrimage to the holy mountain to explain his ambition to seek immortality. Qin Sang murmured: "You still remember... Fortunately, I have never forgotten, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble." He Yan came back to see you?"

Open the wine bottle, the aroma of the wine is tangy, and the Xianniang Qinghong Wine really lives up to its reputation.

Qin Sang poured a glass of wine, put it in front of the tablet without words, and said softly: "Toast to you! Congratulations, you have realized your dream, ascended to the position of emperor as a daughter, and left behind the legend of an emperor through the ages... Immortals are better than me It's hard to imagine, but I won't give up, I hope you can bless me under the Nine Springs..."

Qin Sang took a big gulp from the wine pot, and found that even if the spiritual power was sealed in the sea of ​​qi, the physical body at the foundation stage could easily resist the wine power.

Get up and walk back.

At the beginning, the steps were heavy, and then the strides were meteoric.

The breeze is with you, and the moon is your companion.

……

Cuiming Mountain.

The sky was already bright, and many believers went to the mountain early to offer incense and pray for blessings.

The bun shop in Sanwu City is still there. The current owner is the grandson of the previous owner. Of course, he doesn’t recognize Qin Sang. The meat buns are still delicious. , showing a figure.

Along the mountain road in his memory, he climbed up the steps, and he was surprised to find that the Qingyang Temple had been completely renovated.

The stone strip engraved with "Qingyangguan" on the lintel is still there, but the handwriting has been painted with new paint, and the crooked wooden door has also been replaced with a new one.

Qin Sang was curious, walked into the temple, glanced at it, and found that the layout and memory had not changed much, but the palace walls were all newly built with blue bricks, which shows that the incense of Qingyang temple is more prosperous than before many.

At this moment, a peasant man helped an old woman push the Qingyang Temple away, walked out from inside, and kept turning her head to thank the Taoist priest.

This scene seems familiar.

However, their clothes are not luxurious, but they are very neat. Although they are not rich, they are not as disheveled, sallow and emaciated as the disaster victims, and they have no credit.

Along the way, Qin Sang took a quick look at the flowers, but he could also find that the style of the Sui Dynasty today is very different from that of decades ago.

Qin Sang was wearing a simple long-robed magic weapon with restrained aura, but it could be seen that the material was unusual. Coupled with Qin Sang's calm demeanor, he was not an ordinary person at first glance.

Afraid of bumping into Qin Sang, the mother and son walked out cautiously. Before leaving Qingyang Temple, they looked back at Qin Sang with some concern.

Qin Sang noticed their small actions, and after thinking about it, she realized that they were afraid that they would be disadvantageous to the Qingyang concept.

It seems that Taoist priests in Guanzhong are very popular.

Qin Sang couldn't wait to walk to the front of Qingyang Hall, and pushed open the door of the hall, he couldn't help being disappointed.

As before, there were many patients sitting quietly in Qingyang Temple, waiting for diagnosis.

However, the doctor was a young Taoist priest about 20 years old, and there were no old Taoist priests.

Mingyue is not here.

(End of this chapter)