Chapter 1 Under the Nine Heavens Peak Falling into the mortal dust

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First Volume: Mortal Road

Somewhere in the far north of the mortal world, there are majestic peaks that rise into the sky, and the peaks are connected and undulating.

The summit is surrounded by auspicious clouds, as if it is directly connected to the sky.

Looking up again, a sea of clouds and white mangs, there is no end in sight, as if the next layer is a fairyland.

This place is called Jiutian Peak, it is rumored that someone once came here to seek the Tao, climbed to the peak, and then feathered into immortals, straight to the avenue.

"When will I be able to walk on the clouds on the top of this mountain, and live like an immortal above the nine heavens? ”

A young man, standing halfway up the mountain, couldn't help but sigh.

Its sound is as ethereal and pleasant as the dingdong spring water flowing from the mountain stream in September.

Looking closely, I saw that this young man was tall and slender, about five feet tall, standing in a plain white robe.

There is a hairpin on his head, and his long silver-white hair like a waterfall is scattered behind his back, which is quite eye-catching, and he is fluttering wantonly behind his robe.

Looking at the appearance of this young man again, he was shocked, only to see that his appearance was like a fairy, his temperament was high, and his aura was stable and overwhelming.

Although he is alone on the mountainside, it is impossible to ignore, his eyes are burning and he is looking up at the top of the Nine Heavens Peak, his eyes are like torches, as if he wants to see through this sea of clouds, see through this sky, and reach the top of the Nine Heavens.

"Governor!" A shout interrupted the young man's reverie, and at the same time retracted the inadvertent, proud aura that came from feeling.

I saw that the young man named Zhou Jun turned his eyes slightly, and then turned his head to look at the young man who shouted for her, and then showed a smile like a city, and responded in a crisp voice: "Xiao Luo?!, why don't you help your father and mother collect medicinal herbs, why did you come here?"

I saw that the young man called Xiao Luo, dressed in linen clothes and coarse cloth, was more than seven feet tall, burly and abnormal, and his skin was relatively dark.

That Xiao Luo didn't respond to her, just ran with a boring head, three steps and two steps with a vigorous pace, and then kicked to the side of the governor, and coldly threw the governor to the ground, and the two rolled and entangled on the ground in response.

After rolling two laps, I saw that Xiao Luo was panting heavily, and his thick hands pressed on Zhou Jun's pair of wrists, making him unable to move.

Then he grinned proudly, and a row of teeth as white as snow leaked, and there were two cute little tiger teeth, and he said with a smile on his face to the jade man who was pressed under him: "Haha, I guess you came here again, stupidly looking at these mountains and stupid, you melon!"

Hearing this, a trace of annoyance appeared on Zhou Junyu's face and he struggled.

But this state gentleman is relatively thin, and at the moment his hands are restrained, even if he can't break free from the left and right, Ying Yingxiao y a o writhing non-stop, but it's just useless.

frowned, and scolded the rude man coquettishly: "Xiao Luo! I don't allow you to say that these peaks are mountains! You have to be respectful, these are the roads to heaven that can make me realize and become immortals, but you are not allowed to talk nonsense!"

After hearing this, Xiao Luo pursed his lips, looked at the anxious and angry governor under him, smiled even more, and couldn't help but tease: "Okay, okay, those are your roads to heaven, then I will be the roadblock on your road to immortals!"

After saying that, he let go of Zhou Jun, supported his arms on the ground, and suddenly got up and drove away, leaned down to Zhou Jun, learned the appearance of a tiger, made a grimace on his face, raised his hands, hooked his fingers into claws, and then turned his head "Woo~" with a strange scream, and ran away laughing.

Zhou Jun glanced at him angrily, and couldn't hold back his laughter, "poof" laughed out, then he also got up, laughed and scolded, and chased up, and the two of them laughed and played on the way down, and the laughter gradually drifted away. . .

But there is a small village directly below the foot of the mountain, called Jiutian Village.

The village is surrounded by long strips of cultivated land, one gray field after another.

Between the fields are a mesh trail with pear and plum trees, lined with greenery, and a small river that runs around the village.

The old people of the village sat in the shade of the trees, shaking their fans to enjoy the shade, and the children ran around and played.

In the fields, the crops are green and lovable, and the weeding people are sweating like rain.

At this time, the two little clever ghosts had already run to the entrance of the village one after the other.

"No, no. I can't run!"

"Xiao Luo, you have to take a break, like a cow, I don't know how to be tired. Zhou Jun shouted breathlessly behind Xiao Luo.

After Xiao Luo heard the complaint behind him, he braked sharply with his heels, and after standing still, he turned around and looked back, only to see that Nazhou Jun was already holding his knees, bending over, still wheezing there, and he was already covered with sweat between breathing and breathing.

When Xiao Luo looked carefully, he saw that the beads of sweat were falling down the delicate and flawless little melon seed face of Zhou Jun, and they were falling down drop by drop, and the beads of sweat that fell were crystal clear and transparent, without a trace of turbidity.

Look at Nazhou Jun again, his skin is like condensed fat, his collar is like a grub, his lips are like cherry blossoms, his willow eyebrows and starry eyes, and his graceful body is more than the face in the painting.

On those watery and clear eyes, there are slender snow-white eyelashes, which are trembling slightly, reflecting the beautiful scenery of this fertile field, which is very beautiful.

Xiao Luo was stunned for a while, and after a moment of relief, his thick sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said to Zhou Jun with a playful expression: "Zhou Jun, you really don't seem to be a person who can come out of the world, but every day you are dressed as a man, if you change into women's clothes, I'm afraid that the whole village of little girls will run over and scratch your little face, hahaha~"

"Also, the little girl in this village is like a dog's tail grass compared to you, a delicate flower and a bone, and it is very unsightly, haha. ”

After Xiao Luo finished laughing, he pouted with that black face and said: "I don't know who will be able to marry your little goblin in the future, then I don't know how many lifetimes of virtue I have accumulated... ”

There was a hint of sourness in the words.

After hearing Xiao Luo's snack, Zhou Jun was embarrassed, and his good-looking little face was flushed, so he retorted angrily: "I'm a man in our family who stands up to the sky! I'm not as unbearable as you say, hum! I want to be the immortal who steps on Xuanyu and walks on the sky!"

"Okay, well, your Excellency the immortal who stepped on the sky, why can't even me, a village boy, catch up, huh?"

Xiao Luo's black face changed, and he looked at him even more playfully and said.

After that, he deliberately reached out and pulled up the worn-out trouser leg, showing his dark and strong calf, Xiao Luo's calf was strained from time to time, and the carved muscles on the calf twitched a few times, as if he was laughing at Zhou Jun's weak muscles.

Zhou Jun glanced at the thick calves, and then blushed and scolded angrily: "Hmph, you practice those are useless flesh and skin, the old blind fortune teller at the entrance of the village has preached in the book, and the immortals in the sky are generally like me, thin, jade trees in the wind, you can't stand it if you raise your hand casually." ”

As soon as the voice turned,

The voice became a little delicate and looked forward to it: "On the day when this great immortal attains the Tao, you will be allowed to take the position of a follower fairy, and protect you for the rest of your life?"

Perhaps because he had already thought of the days after becoming immortals, how to do it, Zhou Jun raised his little head up, his eyes lit up, his little face became radiant, and he arrogantly straightened up his slightly thin body.

Unable to allow her to think about it again, Xiao Luo spit out lightly: "Wishful thinking." ”

In one sentence, he instantly pulled Nazhou-kun back to reality.

The state monarch felt like he had been beaten back to his original form, and his appearance was no longer bright.

Xiao Luo was a little unbearable when he saw Zhou Jun like this, knowing that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, so he quickly changed the topic and said: "The nerd is gone, go home for dinner, there is your favorite lard bibimbap today, Daddy went to the market today to change a pound of lard for you, it is really eccentric." ”

After that, Xiao Luo skimmed it out, and continued: "I don't want anything when I get to my birthday, you will have delicious food as soon as you get to your birthday, hmph, it's not fair!"

Xiao Luo said with a look of indignation.

Zhou Jun smiled beautifully when he saw Xiao Luo's deflated appearance, his eyes bent into crescent moons, as if he was as happy as eating honey.

Xiao Luo also grinned, laughed, walked to Zhou Jun's side, and grabbed Zhou Jun's delicate little hand like white jade without saying a word, and led her to go home.

The governor seemed to be used to it, so he was led by him with a smile and a word, and the two went home together.

It was noon and the sun was shining. Zhou Jun looked at Xiao Luo, raised his jade hand and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, felt his left hand being held firmly and forcefully by him, and felt a warm current surging through his heart.

Looking at his calloused and dark and rough hands, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "Since I was a child, my father and Xiao Luo have never let me do farm work once, Xiao Luo is even more protective of me everywhere, no matter what mess I cause in the village, he will help me deal with the aftermath, so that I have done a lot of farm work for other people's families... ”

Thinking of this, Zhou Jun was a little ashamed, pursed his lips, lowered his head, and after a while, he raised his head playfully, continued to look at Xiao Luo's dark face, and looked at it secretly.

"Yes... Although the face is dark, the outline is also angular, the nose bridge is high, and the sword eyebrows are big-eyed, not to mention, it is quite attractive. ”

Zhou Jun silently thought of this in his heart, so the corners of his mouth curled up and snickered.

Then I thought again: "Hey, as long as I look at him since I was a child, my heart is extremely steady." If one day I can really become an immortal, I will definitely learn some immortal art to teach him, so that he can be by his side for the rest of his life, and the two of them will be happy for a lifetime!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Jun's gaze became soft and yearning.

At this moment, Xiao Luo felt Zhou Jun's gaze, so he turned his head to look at him, and just looked at him, his body suddenly shivered, his eyebrows tightened, and he thought: "This melon is looking at me so weirdly, it must be thinking of some kind of trick-or-treating idea again, I have to go home quickly... ”

Xiao Luo was about to speed up his pace, and it happened that at this time, Zhou Jun's stomach was also gurgling, and the Zhou Jun's cheeks were slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed, and then the two looked at each other and smiled, and the pace became more brisk.

Speaking of this state king, named Mo Zhou Jun, if you want to ask the origin of this Mo Zhou Jun, it is really unusual and incredible.

......

It was a thunderstorm night fifteen years ago, with lightning and thunder, pouring rain and howling winds.

Under the Nine Heavens Peak, the red sun had not set, and the sky was dark red, like blood watering, accompanied by gusts of demon wind.

The five-colored thunder in the sky was surging uneasily in the sky, as if it was about to burst out of the sky and tear this heavenly dome to pieces.

The people in the village have never seen such a terrible celestial phenomenon, such a terrifying scene, as if a big demon was born, heaven and earth are intolerable, and they are all so frightened that they lock the door of their homes and close the door.

Look at Xiao Luo at this time, he was still breastfeeding in his mother's arms, and suddenly a thunderbolt fell, splitting on the big locust tree in the Mo family's courtyard, only to hear a loud "click", the locust tree broke from it, and fell to the ground in response.

Xiao Luo was so frightened by this loud noise that he cried, and Xiao Luo's mother hurriedly hugged Xiao Luo and patted him and coaxed: "Mother is here, Xiao Luo doesn't cry, Xiao Luo is not afraid." ”

"Daddy, what the hell is this weather! It's been going on for a day and a night, don't say the baby is afraid, I'm afraid that a lightning strike will fall on the roof of our house." ”

When the father heard the complaint, he was silent at first, his brows furrowed, and then he angrily rebuked the woman: "The woman's family is talking bad things, don't talk nonsense! ”

Before the words fell, another thunderbolt flashed from the sky, but the strange thing was that the color of this thunder was as bright red as blood, and it went straight to the roof of the Mo family's thatched house, roaring down, and piercing the roof in an instant, penetrating to the ground.

At this moment, the husband and wife were all terrified, and they both watched the red thunder in front of them shoot down, blowing a big hole in the surface of the house, and they were all stunned, and the cold hair stood up.

The strange thing is that this red thunder seems to have no other intention than to split the roof and blow up such a big hole, and the thunder flower electric star then scattered, filling the house red.

After a long time, the rain leaking from the hole in the roof had soaked the skirt of the child's father's clothes, and his father came back to his senses in a burst of coldness, and just as he wanted to turn his head, he scolded the woman's crow's mouth, but before he could speak, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and he was surprised that his mouth was half open, and he slowly turned his head to look at the object.

I saw that the thing was like a basket, and the basket was like gold and jade, constantly emitting five-colored light, and he was startled at once, and stuck the rest of the words in his throat, unable to speak, and inhaled with his mouth wide open.

When the child saw the basket, she was already frightened and sat on the kang.

His father didn't care about his wife, so he walked slowly and step by step towards the basket in the big hole, only to see that the basket seemed to be composed of an unknown jade, and the treasure seemed to be alive, and it was constantly crisscrossing and intertwining with each other at the moment.

Its quality is like gold and jade, its surface is like a flow of light, its color is flickering and dark, it does not look like a thing in the world at all, and his father swallowed his saliva, mustered up his courage, and looked into the jade basket.

I saw that in that basket, there was a baby wrapped in silk that looked like the world!

The silk is also embroidered with the word "Zhou Jun" with unknown gold thread, and only the two words are gilded and brilliant, and it is very dazzling.

I saw that the baby's skin was like jade, full of flesh, very white and lovely, still a girl, and there was a gold line erected on the full and round little forehead, which did not look like a painting, as if it was born and natural.

At this moment, the baby is sleeping quietly and sweetly, breathing evenly, and chirping from time to time.

After reading it, his father was surprised that it was difficult to speak, and he felt that the most amazing and bizarre thing he had encountered in his life was nothing more than this, which was simply unheard of!

Before he could finish sighing, he saw that the jade basket kept squirming, and then slowly held up the baby, floated more than three inches from the ground, and then suddenly tightened the five-colored glow, and suddenly emitted a mist.

After the jade basket was transformed, it turned into nine brilliant jade bones, which shrank to the baby's chest, and then rotated and twisted like a whirlpool, slowly circling and merging into the baby's heart.

The baby seemed to be unwilling, and began to weep aloud.

After a long time, until there was no trace of the jade bone, the baby slowly fell to the ground, and the golden thread on his forehead gradually disappeared, and at the same time stopped crying.

At the same time, the wind and rain outside suddenly stopped, and it was so fast that people didn't have time to react.

The child's father watched this scene like a fairy trick, and he couldn't believe it deeply, his lips were still trembling there, and after a while, he muttered in a trembling voice: "This son. . . It should not be of the human world... ”

For a moment, I couldn't slow down.

......

After that night, a few days later, it was reported in the village that when the man of the Mo family went up the mountain to collect medicine, he picked up an infant baby, but I don't know whose family discarded it, and no one claimed it, so he raised it at home.

Xiaozhoujun settled down at this point.

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