Chapter 60: Deep Love Between Master and Disciple

Songhe Lao Dao is worthy of being an old man. He easily guessed the truth of the matter. The actual situation is similar to what he said. Only with spiritual roots and qualifications can the power of the Pulse Opening Pill be completely refined, allowing the user to rush away. The spiritual veins, the marrow cleansing and the body are nourished, and spiritual thoughts are generated. From then on, one can practice immortality and Taoism, and become a monk.

Of course, not everyone needs the Pulse Opening Pill. If you have good qualifications, good cultivation conditions, or other coincidences, you can become a monk without the Pulse Opening Pill. Generally, only those with poor qualifications need the Pulse Opening Pill. And if ordinary people take it, not only will it not have the effect of strengthening their bodies, but they may die because they cannot withstand the huge power of the medicine.

Qingyang looked at the thing in his hand quietly, and did not look away for a long time. With the Vein Opening Pill to cleanse the marrow and cut the body, and the Immortal Cultivation Technique to practice according to it, wouldn't it be possible to directly create an Immortal Cultivator? Qingyang discovered that unknowingly, the door to immortality had opened to him.

It's a pity that there is only one share of the things. How can I divide it between myself and Master? Qingyang hesitated for a long time, then handed the animal skin and pills to Old Song He and said, "Master, you should use these things."

"What do I use this thing for? I took the risk to get it for you. What happened if I used it?" Song He said.

Qingyang said in embarrassment: "But Master, you are nearly eighty years old. This may be your chance, but I am still young. I will always find opportunities as time goes by..."

Before Qingyang could finish speaking, Taoist Songhe waved his hand and interrupted him: "What silly things did you kid say? Didn't Master Xiying say it before? Even you are a bit too old for me to be a teacher. Wouldn’t it be a waste to use the old coffin pulp? Besides, I don’t even know if there are immortal roots, and you can discover the secret of the wine gourd, which means you are destined to the immortal way, so you should take it.”

"But……"

Old Taoist Songhe did not let Qingyang speak again, but said with a serious look: "I remember when the master tricked you into going up the mountain, he boasted that he could make you an immortal master. Unfortunately, the master is just an ordinary person and cannot satisfy you as a fairy master. Immortal Master's wish, although I know that you will not be dissatisfied with Master, I still feel that I owe you something. Disciple, Master will be like this in this life. I have no other thoughts. The only thing I can't worry about is. You, that’s why I took the risk to get this thing for you this time, I hope you won’t disappoint Master.”

Qingyang listened to his master's affectionate words and felt the heart of love for his disciple contained in them, and he couldn't help but shed tears. Master and disciple, father and son, are not relatives but relatives. Master, you have been so kind to me, how can I repay you?

Only now did Qingyang understand that what his master said earlier about worrying about arousing the immortal masters' suspicion was just to comfort himself, but the real purpose was to cover these two things. In order to fulfill his disciple's wish and allow himself to enter the immortal path, the master risked being discovered by the immortal masters and even pretended to be dead to deceive them.

Qingyang could imagine the joy in Master's heart when he discovered these two things; he could imagine how careful Master was in order to avoid being discovered by the Tiger Gang; he could also imagine how Master felt when he swallowed those two foreign objects. How difficult it was; one can even imagine how hesitant and exhaustive he was when he decided to pretend to be dead.

For an ordinary person, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to avoid the suspicion of the omnipotent immortal masters, but for the sake of his apprentice, he still did it without hesitation. This is my master. This affection, this love, cannot be repaid by life or death.

Seeing Qingyang's tears, Old Taoist Songhe scolded: "Looking at your worthless look, do you think this is a good thing? Although Master doesn't know what the Immortal Way is, he can also expect that the road to the Immortal Way is extremely difficult. You will still have to endure hardships for a long time."

Although he understood that the master was just trying to comfort himself, Qingyang still felt much better and said: "Master, just wait. If I can become an immortal master, I will definitely find a way to find a pulse-opening pill for you. From now on, we, master and disciple, can continue to move forward together on the road to immortality."

Listening to this, Master Songhe waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Don't do that. Master, I have been wandering around in the world all my life. I still want to spend my old age in peace, but I can't bear the sin. If there is any elixir to prolong life, You can find some medicine for me."

Sometimes things have to be viewed from two sides. Some people may think that living a mediocre life is just a salty fish. Life must be vigorous and powerful, but some people think that being ordinary is the real thing. Especially those old people who have lived all their lives and have never seen any storms or experienced anything. When they get old, they no longer want to worry about it. They have put aside everything and just hope to live the rest of their lives in peace.

Maybe Old Taoist Songhe thinks so too, maybe he just wants to reassure Qingyang, but it's too early to consider this issue now. When he has the ability in the future and there will be more opportunities, talking about this matter, maybe the master will also do it by then. change idea.

"Master, whatever you say will be whatever it is." Qingyang burst into tears and smiled.

"By the way, the rest doesn't matter. If there are any immortal wines, spiritual wines, etc., you can find some more for me, Master, so that I can experience what it's like to be an immortal." Song He said again.

Why did Taoist Master Songhe get the animal skin and the Meridian-opening Pill? In fact, this was also a coincidence. Although Master Xisong was also a disciple of the Qi Refining Stage of Lingxi Valley, he was far inferior to Masters Xiping and Xining, and his status was much lower. He was not valued by the sect. This was also the reason why he was the first to be sent to explore the secret place, and no one cared about his death.

The reason why Master Xisong was like this was because he was relatively poor. Cultivation requires a lot of resources. Without resources, strength will improve very slowly. If strength improves slowly, it will not be valued by the sect and other fellow Taoists. If it is not valued, it will be more difficult to obtain resources. This is a vicious cycle.

The reason for this result is that Master Xisong is nostalgic. Before he became a master, he had a childhood sweetheart, but there was only one chance to set foot on the immortal path, so his lover has always been just an ordinary person, and Master Xisong has always hoped to pull his lover onto the road of cultivation.

It is easy to get the cultivation method, but it is not easy to get the meridian-opening pill. The meridian-opening pill is the same as the Qi-condensing pill that allows the meridian-opening cultivator to advance to the Qi-refining stage, and the foundation-building pill that allows the Qi-refining cultivator to build the foundation. It is much more expensive than the pills that improve cultivation, and even has no market. Often, cultivators cannot buy it even with spirit stones. So Master Xisong has been secretly accumulating spirit stones for many years, hoping to exchange for a meridian-opening pill, which delayed his cultivation.

Recently, he finally saved enough spirit stones to buy a meridian-opening pill, and prepared a copy of the longevity method he copied, ready to give it to his lover if he had the chance. As a result, before he could pass it on, he died in a secret place because of this matter.