Qing Pingzi's excited expression froze, and he sighed helplessly: "There is a world of difference between immortals and mortals. Searching for immortals with human power is almost like finding a needle in a haystack. It is really slim... If not, there would be no need to cling to it. Powerful people.”
Gu Dan's expression remained unchanged, and he naturally understood that Qing Pingzi was by no means an accomplished person.
Otherwise, there would be no need to hang out among the common people, and even bewitch the emperor for ten years - if there are really immortal methods, why bother?
"A master like you is struggling even with the help of the emperor. How can I dare to ask for immortality?"
Gu Dan said very sincerely: "It's not that I don't want to, nor that I'm unwilling. It's just that life is limited, and if you want too much, you will inevitably feel tired and tired. If I follow you, is there a time limit for seeking immortality?"
There was no need for him to be in a hurry. No matter where the immortal path was, he would eventually be able to find it as time went by.
If ten years is not enough, then a hundred years; if a hundred years is not enough, then a thousand years!
It would be safest to wait until he becomes invincible in the mortal world before he can start contacting the immortal way.
Otherwise, life and death will all depend on the person's face. If one is not careful, the body and soul will disappear, which would be too sad.
Even if there is a chance of immortality in front of him and he needs to risk his life, he will not do it.
This is not a question of cowardice or not, but a question of whether it is worth it.
Qing Pingzi was silent, no matter how extravagant his words were, there was no way to guarantee when he would get immortality.
To put it bluntly, who can afford to wait five hundred years?
I dare say today that Emperor Zongming will be able to drag him out and cut him into pieces tomorrow.
It’s not that there’s no chance of immortality, it’s that the time is too long and there’s nothing I can do about it!
"My little friend has great wisdom."
Qing Pingzi stood up and said, "It's just that we and other mortals will be nothing more than withered bones in the grave in a hundred years. Only by seeking immortality and seeking knowledge can we truly transcend the world. There are many people in life, and I can see clearly. But the more there are, the more I want to seek that. An infinite thing. Even if you just take a look at it, this life is not in vain."
"The Taoist priest is very determined in seeking the truth, and I can't match it." Gu Dan stood up together with all the courtesy.
"If you pray hard, you may not be able to get relief; if you don't fight or grab, why can't you ask? I give this gift to my little friend. If my descendants are expected to be immortals in the future, it can be regarded as a good deed."
Qing Pingzi took out a book from his sleeve and handed it to Gu Dan.
Gu Dan was stunned. He didn't think that for this reason, Qing Pingzi still wanted to leave something behind.
"I will definitely keep this thing properly and pass it on."
After taking the book, Gu Dan said seriously.
"The road has no limits, but my life has limits!"
Qingpingzi groaned and walked towards the palace.
Gu Dan looked at the book in his hand, and there were seven words in the writing: "Qingxuan Zhenjun's Spiritual Transferring Method"
Putting aside the pill, Qing Pingzi treated him really well.
I was given the "Yin Yuan Jing" as a gift before, and now I'm giving another copy.
Even if their positions are different, they really can't fault each other in their behavior.
Anyone else would really be impressed by his methods.
It's a pity that his path to immortality lies in curing diseases and saving people. Although the immortal family longs for magic, they will never force it.
...
Tai Hospital, in front of Xiaoyi's room.
Gu Dan stood by the door and called softly: "Xiaoyi, have you rested?"
"without."
A girl's voice came from the room.
"Is it convenient for me to go in?"
Gu Dan was more or less sitting on wax, and Xu Zhian asked him to comfort Xiao Yi. What could he do? Just go ahead and do it!
"good."
Gu Dan pushed open the door and entered.
There was a faint smell of herbs in the room. The not-too-large room was clean and tidy, and there were unfinished embroidery placed on the table beside it.
Walking to the end of the room, Lin Xiaoyi snuggled up on the bed neatly dressed, with her hands around her knees.
Looking through the window into the distance - it is a pure white world.
"Are you okay?"
Gu Dan was a little helpless. Comforting people was really not something he was good at!
"Brother Gu... do you think my father is really dead?"
Lin Xiaoyi turned her head. There were no tears on her delicate little face, but she was at a loss. "He was still talking to me yesterday. He just followed the doctor's order to go out, and someone told me that my father was dead." .
Uncle Xu and the others were very sad. I even saw Uncle Xu secretly wiping his tears - but I couldn't cry, and I didn't even feel sad. "
Those eyes full of doubts and confusion looked at Gu Dan, as if they wanted to find an answer from him.
Gu Dan's lips were slightly open, opening and closing several times, but not a single word came out.
When a loved one dies suddenly, the greatest sadness is not necessarily the tears streaming down your face, but the fact that you have traces of him everywhere in your life, as if he exists by your side, and even yesterday he was waving to you healthily. Say goodbye.
But suddenly, all traces of his existence will disappear from now on.
Lin Yuyi's death was a fact, but Lin Xiaoyi did not accept this fact in her heart.
In her thoughts, Dr. Lin was still alive and was even saying goodbye to her not long ago.
This is a person's self-protection and a girl's love for her father.
How could Gu Dan have the heart to break it and let her face the cruel and bloody reality, the cold reality that even the entire hospital might suffer!
Seeing Gu Dan hesitate to speak several times, Lin Xiaoyi smiled and actually comforted him, "It's okay, Brother Gu, let me calm down. Maybe this is just a nightmare, and you can wake up tomorrow." Woolen cloth?"
...
Gu Dan returned to the martial arts hall and quietly began to practice martial arts.
As for Lin Xiaoyi, there was nothing he could do to comfort her.
The thing didn't happen to me, and any comfort from others was almost like inhuman dissuasion.
He didn't want to uncover this bloody scar either.
As the saying goes, every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its own owner, so he had remembered the third prince's grudge.
Imperial Physician Lin treated him well, and Imperial Physician Ling Pang Qi also took some care of him.
When he succeeds in cultivation, he will definitely help Lin Xiaoyi recover this blood debt.
Silently feeling the blood in his body, Gu Dan started the Jing Chan method.
Soon, Gu Dan's face turned red, his whole body was extremely hot, and even his skin bulged.
About a quarter of an hour later, Gu Dan opened his eyes, quite surprised.
"Why is Jingchan making such rapid progress today? He can practice for one or two hours on weekdays, but now he has reached his physical limit in a quarter of an hour?"
Gu Dan took out his books and pondered for a long time.
Until a certain moment, a flash of inspiration occurred.
Suddenly I recalled the concept of "Shocking Cicada".
Flowers bloom once and then wither for a hundred years, and stubborn rocks cannot pass away for thousands of years.
The cicada lies dormant for seventeen years, chirping all summer; ten thousand years is too long, and it only seizes the day.
In the past, he was like a flower buried in the earth, a silent cicada.
Although there is a desire to make progress, it has no intention of making a sound. It can only be regarded as a stubborn stone. What if it does not change for eternity?
In other words, the mood is not consistent enough!
But today, because of the deaths of Imperial Physician Lin and Imperial Physician Ling, he felt angry and truly understood the emotions needed to hibernate and break out of the cocoon. On the contrary, it fit the essence of "Shocking Cicada"!
