Prologue: Danger and Opportunity Coexist

Qingyun Mountain Range is towering and towering, the tiger is located in the Central Plains, there is a big river "Hongchuan" in the shade of the mountain, Shanyang is an important town "Heyang City", choking the throat of the world, and the geographical location is very important.

Qingyun Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, the peaks rise and fall, there are seven peaks at the highest, towering into the clouds, only see the white clouds surrounding the mountainside on weekdays, do not know the true face of the mountaintop. Qingyun Mountain is densely forested, waterfalls and strange rocks, rare birds and beasts, there are many in all, the scenery is dangerous and strange, the world is famous.

It's just that the more famous one is the Xiuzhen sect on this mountain-Qingyunmen.

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, fifty miles away from the big city "Heyang", there is a small village called "Caomiao Village". There are more than 40 families living here, the folk customs are simple, and the people in the village mostly go up the mountain to collect firewood and hand it over to Qingyunmen in exchange for some silver taels to live. On weekdays, the villagers often see Qingyun disciples coming and going, there is a miracle, and they worship Qingyunmen, thinking that they have attained the Taoist immortal family. And Qingyunmen has always taken care of the surrounding people, and it is also quite good to the villagers here.

On this day, the sky was overcast and dark clouds were low, making people feel breathless.

Looking from Caomiao Village, the majestic Qingyun Mountain plunges into the sky, with strange peaks and strange rocks, faintly with a trace of hideousness.

It's just that the villagers have lived here for generations, and they have seen this scene many times, and they don't care, let alone ignorant children.

Sitting quietly at the door of the grass temple, looking at the two children chasing and playing not far away, Jiang Yuye's heart couldn't help but ripple.

It has been eight or nine years since I came to this world, and I have gone from the initial panic, to the excitement of knowing that this is the world of 'Zhuxian', and finally to waiting every day, it can be said that this process is long and dull.

Nine years!

For nine years, Jiang Yuye has thought more than once about how he should deal with and how to deal with himself if the 'plot' starts?

Is it like the 'fanfiction' I have read in the past, follow the protagonist 'Zhang Xiaofan' into Qingyunmen Dazhufeng to steal his limelight, or do you find another way to achieve an extraordinary road?

The two choices are destined to create different endings, originally according to Jiang Yuye's own intentions, following the direction of the 'plot' is taking advantage of the prescient sense, at least he shouldn't be the kind of 'dragon set' level of storage, right?

But when he thought so, a faint voice in his head told him, 'He can't live this life in mediocrity, he should have his own dignity, he must go out of his own way'.

Because......

He is the reincarnation of that man!

"Convincing or not?"

The loud sound interrupted Jiang Yuye's thoughts in an instant, and when he raised his head to look at the source of the sound, the familiar scene had already been placed in front of his eyes.

A child about ten years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, grabbed the neck of another child at the moment, and said angrily while exerting his strength: "If you say that you will admit defeat if you catch it, will you accept it?" ”

The kid didn't pay any attention.

Although his trachea was choked, breathing gradually became difficult, and his face slowly began to turn red, but at a young age, his temperament was extremely strong, and he didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuye, who was sitting not far away and watching, knew that this was the beginning of the 'plot', but according to his temperament, he still couldn't bear to shout: "Forget it, Xiao Fan's temperament, you don't know it." ”

"Don't worry about the rainy night, it's a matter between me and Xiao Fan!"

Completely ignoring Jiang Yuye's persuasion, Lin Jingyu became more and more angry, the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger, and he said in a stacked voice: "Accept it, accept it, accept it or not?" ”

At this time, the other children saw that it was wrong, and they all quietly shrank back, leaving only these two ignorant children, who insisted on each other like this for the sake of the battle of wills.

Seeing that a catastrophe was born for no reason, I suddenly heard a Buddha call in the depths of this grass temple, and someone said: "Amitabha Buddha, stop quickly." ”

A thin palm came out of the air, stretched out two fingers, and flicked on Lin Jingyu's hands. Lin Jingyu was shocked like an electric shock, his whole body was shocked, and his hands naturally let go.

The change in an instant was unexpected, only Jiang Yuye, who had already been prepared, twisted his head to the position of the person who came.

I saw that in this temple, there was an old monk standing, his face was wrinkled, he was dressed in a shabby robe, and his whole body was dirty. Only holding a string of jasper prayer beads in his hand was crystal clear, dazzling, and emitting a faint blue light. The strange thing is that among the dozen or so green jade prayer beads of the same size, smooth and clear, there is also a non-jade and non-stone, dark purple color, dull and dull round bead.

"Wisdom." There was a low murmur in his mouth, and Jiang Yuye, who was originally sitting at the door of the Grass Temple, also stood up.

How could this monk, who was originally one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, think that in a few hours, he himself would incarnate as a Rakshasa demon to slaughter everyone in this village?

"Huh?"

Although Jiang Yuye's voice was very small, when he reached the realm of Puzhi, he was deaf and clear-sighted, and naturally he really listened to what he said: "Could it be that the little benefactor knows the poor monk?" ”

Let's talk about it.

A trace of surprise flashed on his originally kind face, but in an instant, he covered it up well.

It can be said that at his level, if he wants to achieve the realm of 'no sadness, no joy, no movement and no stillness', it seems that it is more than enough.

Shaking his head, Jiang Yuye looked at the other party, and replied fearlessly: "I don't know, but my family has a set of 'innate divination' techniques, so I am naturally familiar with what will happen in the near future." ”

The words that are neither arrogant nor humble reflect his personal personality charm.

It's just that behind this calmness, only Jiang Yuye knows the danger of saying this 'nonsense'.

Innate divination?

Not to mention whether this kind of unfounded 'nonsense' can fool Pu Zhi in the past, it is also unknown whether Pu Zhi, who is dying in a single battle with Cangsong after a while, will also take him with him when he slaughters Caomiao Village.

But......

Danger and opportunity coexist.

After hearing these words, if Pu Zhi didn't act immediately and invited Jiang Yuye to stay with Caomiao Village, then he would basically be sure that his life would be worry-free.

It's the same even if you're in the middle of it.

Well.

There is no other reason, because Jiang Yuye has enough confidence to persuade Pu Zhi not to kill him before that.

After all, before entering the demon, a monk like Pu Zhi still had his own insistence, so as long as Jiang Yuye took advantage of this and instilled some confusing insights in him in advance, he was sure that Pu Zhi would definitely show mercy to his subordinates in the end because of his words.