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【Preamble】

Beyond the world, there is such a mountain peak, the whole body is ten thousand feet high, magnificent, I don't know what kind of great power can make this giant peak float in the endless void for thousands of years. This mountain is called www.biquge.info Cave Heaven Blessed Land, where the fairy spirit is dense, extremely rich, so that the essence becomes liquid, just like thousands of horses flow in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, the flowers, trees, birds and beasts in it are all nourished by this, showing vitality. The immortal qi on the top of the high mountain accumulates into liquid, pours down, flies turbulent waterfalls, clouds and mist, during which the flying cranes fly by, the cranes are clear and clear, the body is light and elegant, and the idle people will never say that they are idle clouds and wild cranes, but will only say that the cranes are blunt.

In the east of this cave blessed land, there is a peach blossom forest that blooms all year round, whenever the breeze is cool, the peach blossom leaves will fly all over the sky, it is really beautiful!

At this time, there were two old men sitting cross-legged in the peach blossom forest, one wearing a Taoist robe with golden stripes on the edge, and the markings on it were intertwined, as if they were doing it randomly, but those who had won the true meaning of Taoism could detect that there was a trace of gossip on it. Said to be an old man, his hair beard does show the silver-white color of old age, his hair is tied by a hairpin, and the three-foot beard can also be seen to be often twisted by two fingers, which is extremely smooth, but his face is like a three-year-old baby, his cheeks are slightly red, and he can feel bursts of rich vitality when he is close to his body.

The other was an old Zen monk whose staff of golden Buddha light was standing right behind him. The old monk was dressed in a robe that looked shabby, but it was not wrinkled, and his wrinkled face was not angry and arrogant, like King Kong's angry eyes, but at this time, his eyes were closed, and his hands were constantly changing the Dharma seal.

At this time, the old monk opened his eyes and said to the old man in Taoist costume who was drinking alone: "Put the wine in the wind, and get drunk and watch the peach blossoms fall." Lord Song is so proud. But ......" was halfway through his words, and was interrupted by the old man in Taoist pretend: "Otherwise! Otherwise! Pitch up to the world, a true master, why not drink with me for a long time! After saying that, the two of them looked at the barren land 100,000 miles away in the east at the same time.

At this moment, there was a vision in the sky, there was a huge black cloud vortex, and there were thunder snakes swimming in the middle, and from time to time a thick thunderbolt bombarded the earth. After the vision faded, the barren land was shrouded in a black mist, making it impossible to see through the situation.

Seeing that nothing was found, the two of them also closed their eyes at the same time.

It turned out that the two had already calculated that the catastrophe was coming. The old Zen monk looked sad and said, "This is dark turmoil!" Soon, the dark creatures will be mobilized, and the world will be slaughtered endlessly. Then he put his hands together in front of his chest and said silently: "My Buddha is compassionate!" The old man in Taoist costume took a sip of wine in his mouth, looked up to the sky and said: "There are still five hundred years of this catastrophe, if the old man has not miscalculated, there will be someone who should be robbed, and this person is different from heaven and earth." Whether he can stop the turmoil is up to him. It's just this person, why can't the old man figure out who it is? Then he pinched his fingers repeatedly, and when he saw that it was fruitless, he shook his head, lined up his head, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay." The mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings, the sky is falling, and there are big people on top of it, so there is no need to worry about yourself. The old monk thought for a while, and after a few breaths, he said, "If this is the case, the old man will retire first." With that, he walked away. The old man took a few sips of wine, and followed closely.

Therefore, in this cave blessed land, flowers, trees, birds and beasts are still happy to be nourished by the fairy energy, and the waterfall in the sky is decorated by a colorful horse training; And the light wind is still there, and the peach blossom leaves flying all over the sky have not stopped. If there is less, there may only be those two old men; What is left is only two residual warmth.

In the barren land 100,000 miles away, a streamer of light descended from the sky, passed through the black fog, and flew towards the mortal world.

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The cold winter is about to walk away, along with the ice and snow, and it is the intoxicating spring, the plants all over the ground feel the breath of spring, and eagerly show their spiritual side to welcome her arrival.

On a moonlit night in spring, it is mostly drizzling. A city in the extreme west called Tsing Yi City, as its name suggests, except for cultivators, most of the mortals here like to wear blue Da Luo long coats. In the middle of the night, the city of green shirts was wrapped in a thick fog, which blurred people's eyes and made it impossible to distinguish between the west and the east. Ordinary mortals were still indulging in sleep, while cultivators had already dressed up and walked into the courtyard to practice Tuna, practicing martial arts. However, the gate of the city lord's mansion was opened, and a young man about eight years old ran out, the young man patted the leg of his cotton shirt and trousers as soon as he went out, and then his eyes scanned the surroundings, and skillfully ran in the direction of the city gate, the young man's face took off his immaturity, a little resolute, with an inexplicable smile in his mouth, a slight hint of cunning, his long hair flew back with the running, and his running posture was brisk, and the whole person looked more like the liveliness of a teenager. Unexpectedly, behind the young man, there were more than a dozen big men dressed as family members, which were obviously from the city lord's mansion, more than a dozen people were holding eight-foot sticks, their faces were indescribably hideous, all of them had a heavy snort, grinding steel teeth, like fierce beasts that choose people and devour.

"Cheng Ba Lamb, stop for me." The big man who spoke was full of disgust. "Is it fun to do this every day? See that I don't break your legs. "This kid, how can he get faster and faster every day! We are better martial artists, and we are faster than us. "The last one is a bit of a successor. However, the smile on the face of the young man surnamed Cheng in front of him became more and more obvious, and he suddenly raised his speed, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Help!" Killed! However, no one watched the shouting and crying for help. An old man who was drunk in sleep was awakened, but he didn't think so, he just stretched out his hand to cover his grandson's ears, and said in a deep voice: "This kid from the Cheng family is afraid that he will go to the city lord's mansion to perform martial arts again, can't he be quiet?" I don't know if it's for my grandchildren or muttering to myself.

At this time, the mountain peak not far behind the Qingshan City, this peak is not very high, but standing on the peak just overlooking the entire Qingshan City, it is also like this, this verdant and rich mountain peak is classified into the back garden of the City Lord's Mansion. At this time, two middle-aged men were standing on top of it.

Standing on the left, dressed in red satin, slightly bloated, with a smile on his face all the time, he looked like a wealthy merchant who had just made a fortune, but this person was the city lord of this green shirt city. can do the position of the city lord, in the final analysis, it is still the identity of the first strong man. The city lord of the green shirt city looked at the farce below, and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng Guang, your son is really a rabbit, he is running faster and faster day by day, and he has run so far, and he doesn't see the slightest bit of roughness, this is not as good as the people in the house, they are all body refining martial artists, and their breath is much longer than that of mortals." And this middle-aged man named Cheng Guang was the father of the young man below, to be exact, his adoptive father, his expression was extremely serious, and under his two thick black sword eyebrows, his deep eyes stared down fiercely, and his eyelids did not blink.

Just as he was about to respond to the city lord's words, an old man in black shirt suddenly walked out of the woods behind him. "City Lord, this kid ran into the Hall of Meritorious Service." The old man did not have the courtesy of a retainer, but he said loyally and respectfully. "Bai Lao, what did he take?" This Bai Lao is the gatekeeper of the Hall of Meritorious Service, and his realm is only below the city lord, so he can naturally afford this important position. It stands to reason that a fly doesn't want to fly in, but today he ran into a teenager alive and took away a book of exercises, which is forgotten, but he didn't expect to run under his eyelids, which made the old man extremely depressed, and wondered if he was dreaming. Then he slapped his palm and slapped it the face of the subordinate, and with a snap, the palm of his hand was faintly painful, and then he knew that something was wrong, and he hurriedly came to report.

"A copy of "Basic Refining"." Bai Lao said depressedly.

"Got it, you get busy with yours first!" The lord of the city was not angry but happy.

"The old man retired first." After speaking, Bai Lao jumped away.

"Does the city lord remember what happened eight years ago?"

"Naturally, I remember."

After saying that, they all looked up to the sky and showed a look of memory.

One night eight years ago, a bright moon hung high, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the earth, covering the earth with a layer of silver. Cheng Guang is practicing sword practice in the courtyard, there is still a hint of a sword leveling the world, then found that there is a streamer in the sky, fixed his eyes to see, it is flying to himself, he jumped on the roof, waved his hand to grab, when he got his hand, he just wanted to see what kind of treasure fell from the sky, but he didn't want to be a baby, his cheeks were fleshy, and his face was quiet and comfortable, so that people had love and pity.

However, as soon as he touched his nose, the clear and cloudless night sky suddenly began to rain heavily, and the silver-white coat of the earth was ruthlessly washed, leaving only darkness and silence between heaven and earth, and bursts of mist. And the baby's eyes opened and closed suddenly, and there was lightning whistling in his eyes, and the pupil of his left eye was as bright as the sun, but the pupil of his right eye was deep and cold. Cheng Guang was also frightened by this vision, but fortunately, after a while, the baby's eyes were like ordinary people.

"Since your appearance is a sudden rainstorm, well, why don't you follow my surname, surname Cheng, and name Muyu, how about it?" Cheng Guang couldn't bear this baby to be abandoned in the world, so he had the heart of adoption. The baby seemed to understand the words, and let out his first laugh since his birth. Cheng Guang was also overjoyed when he saw this, "Then in the future, you will be called Cheng Muyu, and I will be your father." "

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