Every time after dinner, the people here will say that they are gods or ghosts, no matter when or where, no matter what kind of ghosts you encounter blowing lamps or Buddha jumping over the wall, tell you Gua Wazi, don't panic, congratulations, say that it is not necessarily your creation adventure, you are about to become an immortal.

The people of the mortal realm are the largest number of people in the three thousand worlds but also the weakest spirit race, and none of them can escape life, old age, sickness, death and life longer than a turtle, so becoming an immortal and immortal has become an eternal topic, which is also the dream that mortals will always pursue.

It's a pity that fate is predetermined, creation makes people, many mortals spend their lives pursuing the path of immortals, always trying to break the iron law of heaven and heaven that my fate is up to me, and in the end it is just a flash in the pan, a meteor flashes, and in an instant it is drowned in the sword sound of the cultivators later, and there is not a single bubble left.

Of course, there are also many proud sons of heaven, they obey the will of heaven, favored by heaven, along the way by coincidence, adventures, and finally steal the ingenuity of the sky, survive the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and finally one person gets the Taoist chicken dog to ascend to heaven.

Hundreds of years have passed, thousands of years have passed, how many people have fallen, how many people have soared, and now, in this world where there is no distinction between fish and dragons, and demons, what kind of stories will happen?

On the sheep intestine trail with nine twists and eighteen turns, a burst of singing came down the wind.

When I got closer, I saw that it was the hillbilly of Xiaoyao Changsheng.

The hillbilly's mouth was grunting and babbling, singing the lotus blossom that only he could understand.

The place where this hillbilly is going is Fenglai Town, where he can find taverns, restaurants, and teahouses with his eyes closed.

Fenglai Town.

As soon as I heard this name, there was a wind to come, and it must be a good place in the eyes of outsiders, but the local people all know that for generations, the most people in this town are crows, and the phoenix has not even seen the hair, and the auspicious name does not bring them an auspicious life, on the contrary, this place, three religions and nine streams, fish and dragons are mixed.

As a legendary divine bird, it is the one that these ordinary people are fortunate to see, it is the mount of an enlightened immortal, and by the way, a wing will also fan the little mortal to 108,000 miles.

Fenglai Town, as one of the hundreds of cities in the Great Spirit Dynasty, can be regarded as a chicken rib at most, there is no silver on the ground, there is no gold underground, and it will not be put in the eyes of those cultivators at all.

In the whole town, there is only one inn, two taverns, three teahouses, and the rest are some stalls, running rivers and lakes, and playing tricks.

Slowly coming to the only street in the town, the boy looked east and west like a little fox, and the only thing that interested him was the smell of wine in the restaurant and tavern.

At this time, Xiaoyao Changsheng didn't know that there was another pair of eyes staring at him like a thief, the old man named Hanako who was squatting in the corner of the wall and basking in the sun, saw Xiaoyao Changsheng coming, and knew that this hillbilly had brought him good luck again.

This old man's name is Huazi, he is a well-known beggar king in Fenglai Town, and he has dozens of minions under his hands, forming gangs and playing big banners, and he can be regarded as a king and hegemon in this big place.

Seeing the beggar king beckoning to him, he smiled freely, walked over unhurriedly, squatted in front of the beggar king and said with a smile: "Living immortals, what do you want to deceive me again?"

From Xiaoyao Changsheng's words, we can know that this old man named Hanako has lied to him more than once, of course, it is just a small copper plate of sesame mung beans, and Xiaoyao Changsheng sometimes thinks it is a good deed and charity.

The beggar king looked at the face of the free immortal, shook his head and waved his hand: "Little bastard, you are a fucking horse, it's a pity, it's a pity......"

Xiaoyao Changsheng just wanted to see what kind of tricks the old Hanako was playing this time, and deliberately pretended to be confused: "Old fairy, what's a pity? Am I missing an ear or an eye, or do I have lice on my head and sores on my thighs?"

The beggar king looked around, lowered his voice and pretended to be mysterious: "Little bastard, although this is a heavenly opportunity that cannot be revealed, but Lao Tzu has lived like a dog for most of his life, even if he leaks the heavenly secret and is punished by heaven, he is not afraid, he dies early and is reincarnated early, I see that your Yin Hall is shining, your eyes are shining, and you will soon get ahead, and the silver of the white flowers is used as a pillow, but it's a pity for you, the bad is bad because you don't have a good name that conforms to the time of the day." ”

As soon as he heard the words of the beggar king, Xiaoyao Changsheng smiled in his heart: "Old thing, Lao Tzu will get ahead? You will be like my dead ghost daddy to deceive people, Lao Tzu is now eating a meal and worrying about the next meal, and I don't know that day I died and fed the wild dogs on the side of the road." ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Xiaoyao Changsheng had a smile on his face, took out a copper plate from his purse and said, "Don't be verbose, beggar king, you can take out a good name for Lao Tzu, this copper plate is your baked cake." ”

When the beggar king saw the copper plate, his eyes suddenly flashed green, and he stretched out a slap and said, "Little fox, you liar, at least this number." ”

Xiaoyao Changsheng shook his head, stretched out a finger, and looked at the beggar king with a smile, this old guy who cheated on eating and drinking, the young man would not be fooled by him.

Glaring at Xiaoyao Changsheng, the beggar king scolded and said, "Your horse's, four copper plates, can't be less." ”

Xiaoyao Changsheng still shook his head, and shook his fingers left and right in front of the beggar king, never drilling into the trap set by the beggar king.

Seeing that Xiaoyao Changsheng looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, the beggar king's eyes were red, and he shouted loudly: "Little scoundrel, Lao Tzu is afraid of you, two copper plates, and I won't agree to let the dog bite you." ”

"Deal!" Xiaoyao Changsheng agreed, he was going to leave anyway, and this old beggar would never have a chance to deceive him again, so he would treat it as a joke.

Seeing that the copper plate was about to arrive, the beggar king pretended to close his eyes, pinched his fingers, and muttered nonsense in his mouth, and then opened his eyes and patted his thigh and said: "Little fox, you are blessed, Master Zu said, your name should be Li Tianba, no matter where you go, you are the overlord of the world, how about it, is it magnificent enough?"

In fact, this name was just obtained from the mouth of the storyteller by listening to the corner of the wall, and it was given to the boy by the hand, just to make money to buy baked cakes.

"Hehe, the overlord of the world, this name is domineering enough, okay, I want it. Xiaoyao Changsheng turned around and walked towards a small shop, and the beggar king followed Xiaoyao Changsheng in a hurry, swallowing his saliva non-stop.

When he came to the baked cake stall, Xiaoyao Changsheng didn't eat it himself, so he bought a baked cake with a copper plate, first threw a copper plate in his hand to the beggar king, smiled at the beggar king's ill-intentioned hehe, and didn't know what small actions he made, and then threw the baked cake to the beggar king.

The beggar king laughed, took the baked cake and sat on the ground for a while, this foodie must have been the womb of a starving ghost in his last life.

Seeing that the beggar king was about to finish eating the baked cakes, Xiaoyao Changsheng counted in his heart: "Ninety-eight-seven-six-five-four-three-two-one, old fox, pour it for Lao Tzu!"

Sure enough, as Xiaoyao Changsheng fell, the beggar king slowly fell into the corner with his eyes blurred as if he was drunk, and snored.

Xiaoyao Changsheng flashed, reached out and took out a money bag from the beggar king's arms and put it in his arms, and disappeared without a trace.

This old liar wanted to deceive Xiaoyao Changsheng, but let Xiaoyao Changsheng put it on the table. It turned out that the baked cake eaten by the beggar king was unknowingly coated with the juice of a toad by the free immortal god, and it was turned over at once.

Walking out of Fenglai Town, climbing up the hill, Xiaoyao Changsheng checked the money bag from the old man Hanako, and laughed loudly: "The sky is not afraid of the earth, except for the emperor, I am the greatest." The old name is Huazi, cutting axes in front of Luban, playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong Temple, you have deceived Lao Tzu countless times, and it is enough for Lao Tzu to lie to you once. If you want to lie people, Lao Tzu is the grandfather!"

Leaving the free immortality of Fenglai Town, he traveled all the way, thirsty, drank mountain spring water, was hungry, ate wild fruits, was sleepy, lay on a thatched pile, and did not know how many days he walked, until a city gate appeared.

Xiaoyao Changsheng didn't know that when he walked into this city gate, his fate also changed, a turbulent world unfolded in front of him, and a long road of martial arts cultivation began under his feet.

The path of martial arts cultivation is the road against the sky, our young man is free and immortal, can he go to that world?

"Night Ghost Town".

Although it is also a city, it is not much bigger than Fenglai Town.

As a city of more than 1,000 cities in the Dashu Dynasty, the night ghost city can only be regarded as a small sesame city, but because it is located at the tail end of the Kunlun Mountain Range of Daling Mountain, this small city has a mysterious atmosphere.

In fact, the night ghost city was originally not called the night ghost city, but the "night fragrance city".

Because it is rich in a precious spice called cardamom Tianxiang, the aborigines here guard a golden mountain, eat fragrant and drink spicy all day long, and live a fairy-like life.

Originally, in terms of geographical location, Yexiang City should belong to a small city of the Dashu Dynasty, and the gold, silver and jewelry offered to the Dashu Dynasty every year are pulled by boats in addition to cars, but it is a pity that such a feng shui treasure makes the emperor of the Dashu Dynasty lose the country because of a beauty and a glass of wine, and a 10,000-year-old ancient country can only be attached to the Tianfu Empire thousands of miles away.

This thousand-year-old city has become a veritable border city of the Dashu Dynasty.

Yexiang City, which has become a border city, has unconsciously become a three-regardless zone, where the sparrows in the sky do not lay eggs, and the rats on the ground do not burrow here, and now, it has become a paradise for robbers, a paradise for bandits, a post station for hooligans, and a shelter for scoundrels......

Nightshade City became a chaotic city.

It is said that the night ghost city is a chaotic city, because it can do things at night during the day, and you can do business during the day at night, and this chaotic city is simply a city that accommodates countless beasts and a city of tombs.

The aborigines here are only a few brave and fat people who are dreaming of making a fortune with their heads, and the rest have long since run away without a ghost.

Walking under the city gate, Xiaoyao Changsheng spat white air and crossed his waist, looked at this thousand-year-old city and said with a smile: "Hehe, night ghost city, Lao Tzu is here, the god of wealth and the emperors of the dog day, half of your silver is Lao Tzu." "This free immortal life is really whimsical, and he started to dream of making a fortune without entering the city.