At night, on the top of Tai'an Mountain on the outskirts of Lin'an, the cliff falls down.

The downpour hit the round brass dome, thundered tonight, there were no stars in the long night, the bald middle-aged man slowly poured the wine in the clay bottle into his throat, leaning on the low couch and burped a slightly drunken wine, he liked the rainy night the most, whenever the stars were covered by dark clouds, he could relax and be lazy, and he didn't have to look at the stars in the sky to slowly deduce feng shui and calculate the solar terms.

He squinted at the huge arc copper pillar in front of him, countless machines rotated in the low operation, accompanied by the power of the water flow kept rotating all the time, water is the best medium to dialogue with the gods and Buddhas, the water rises into clouds, falls into rain, and turns into ice in the cold, thus circulating operation, in order to observe the realm of heavenly phenomena, the rainstorm from the sky continues to pour into the copper pillar along the slide on the dome, leaving a large amount of heaven and earth luck information and turning into a stream to flow down the mountain, the water in the nine transparent funnels on the edge of the copper platform rises and falls, and the purple-clothed girl on the side looks at the water in those funnels constantly measured, and the pen and copy never stop。

"Xiao Tong'er, a little more......" He shook the wine jug with his back to the girl, but the girl was still struggling to write, and she didn't raise her head and said: "Teacher, drink less, the wine in the wine cellar is almost finished by you, what if you want to use it during the sacrifice?"

"Let Chu Xiaohua send a few more boxes of wine to Lao Tzu!" He rubbed his flushed face fiercely and barked lowly, like a lost dog.

And the girl just sat upright, and the doubt in her eyes flashed after half a moment, "Teacher...... I don't understand. ”

"The gods and Buddhas are playing tricks on you little fool again, why don't you know how to let your father take a look?" He raised his hand slightly, and the paper in the girl's hand floated into his hand, with dense words and deduction symbols written on it, and the man froze in his eyes, and a little golden light danced in his eyes, like broken gold, but the light was cold, and he stretched out his fingers to weigh them one by one, as if he was thinking, as if he was about to fall asleep.

The girl rubbed her swollen forehead, her adoptive father Guo Yu, or her teacher was the closest man to the gods in the entire Yin Kingdom, the great priest of the Yin Kingdom and the supervisor of the Qintian Prison, the commander of the Great Yin Warlock, countless Qimen Warlocks took him as their goal and wanted to surpass him, but as long as he could comprehend the way of the starry sky and talk to the gods and Buddhas, national affairs were formulated by him from the expedition to the sacrifice to the sky, and even His Majesty the Emperor was afraid of him a little, and regarded his words as oracles.

But she knew that the man in front of her was no different from an ordinary middle-aged man, he usually liked to drink and look at the scenery, sleep at sunrise, still sleep at sunset, and the emotions in his eyes were uncertain, and he would quarrel with the officials of Qin Tianjian for a long time over some trivial things, quite like a mad dog, but the scene in front of him was indifferent, and his white sleeves waved to calm the storm.

When her biological father and mother were still alive, they lived in a small village called Wutong Township, farming all year round, and there was no quarrel with the world, but one day the horse thieves invaded, slaughtering the entire village, men, women and children, only one of their families was left to flee towards the back mountain, but the human feet were not as good as the horses' hooves, and soon they were chased by the bandits, the biological father was cut in the shoulder by the iron knife and rolled down the cliff, and the biological mother was carried away by the horse thieves without a trace, but she was quietly tied by the rope hand and foot, waiting for their big knife to fall on her head, she was still young, there was no way to escape, she could only cry in a low voice。

"Boss, this little girl looks good, how about playing again when she grows up?"

"Lao Tzu is not interested in the little girl, this village is really poor, and I can't even find a piece of gold, you go and see if there are any bracelets on those women's wrists, and I will find all the bracelets, and if I don't hand them over, I will even cut off my hands!"

"What about this girl......"

"It doesn't matter if you sell it in the green house in the city, or sell it to those big bosses as pets, those rich people's tastes are heavy and mixed, and maybe someone will pay a lot of money to buy it!" he patted his face with the blood-stained scabbard, revealing his burnt fangs.

When she was completely desperate for her future, she heard a wine burp in the distance, and the man in white and the high crown slowly appeared at the end of the woods with a cane, he held a wine jug in his right hand and a long staff in his left hand, his face was red, his whole body was crooked like a jade mountain, his eyes seemed to be floating with clouds, and he looked at them and scolded in a low voice: "Damn, Lao Tzu has been walking for so long and finally seeing someone, let's pee first!"

After speaking, he uncovered his trouser belt, squirmed twice and sprayed on the banyan tree, and muttered "The land immortals quickly give way......

It was the first time they had met, and he acted like a madman, and she was miserable like an outcast, "Where did you come from?" the thief roared, drew his long knife and rushed forward, she closed her eyes for fear of seeing the man being slashed by the long knife and his body splattered with blood.

With a loud bang, the body of the sword-wielding thief fell to the cliff, and the man shook his lower body, the flush on his face faded like a tide, and his eyes glowed with a faint golden light: "Who dares to kill me?"

"Are you tired of living, dare to hurt my brother?" When the thieves heard the news, they rode their horses and surrounded the man, and the iron spear and long knife pointed directly at the man's body, but he still did not change his face, put the wine jug to his waist, and laughed: "There are 180,000 warlocks in the world, and I am the only one who is self-conscious!"

At this time, the white clouds on the horizon began to change color, it seemed that there were flames flowing between the clouds, the horses under the thieves' seats neighed, the wind began to roll up, all the banyan trees and plane trees swayed in the firelight, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, and the fallen leaves brushed their cheeks like blades, leaving traces of blood, they looked at the man in front of them in horror, and found that the long knife in his hand was hot, and the bandit leader resisted the burning heat and wanted to swing the knife to kill the man of unknown origin, and when the long knife was about to touch the man's shoulder, it dripped like a melting candle.

The man walked among the horse thieves, his face unchanged, and the fire in the sky shone brighter and brighter, rolling like the waves of the sea, and he picked her up and asked, "Do you know where wine is sold here?"

His face was illuminated by the firelight, his eyes were as bright as molten gold, her immature little hands firmly grasped the placket of his clothes, she couldn't say half a word, tears flowed in her clear eyes, he looked at his eyes silently, revealing a look of sudden realization: "You mean they killed your father and mother, and everyone in the village was killed by them, right?"

She nodded as hard as she could, tears evaporating into the air.

"Then do you want to kill them, to avenge your parents?" he said, taking his little hand and looking at the restless bandits.

"Little girl, you are very lucky to meet a god today, and now the god is holding your hand, you said that if you want them to die, they will die, do you want to avenge your parents?" his voice was soft, but it carried monstrous anger.

She forgot what she had said, only that the bandits and their horses were swallowed up by the flames that fell from the clouds, and there was no wailing, no screaming, only a faint ash dissipating in the air, and he touched her head, and was in the clouds, like a god......

After that, he took her back to Lin'an City, and later she knew that he was not a god, but a warlock and a priest of this country, he took himself to drink and eat wontons in the city every day, and when he met people, he said that this is my daughter, and people who do not know the situation will bend down and salute and say that this girl looks really like a priest, and will call her Miss Guo, at this time Guo Yu will always touch his sparse hair, and the smile on his face is extremely happy.