Since ancient times, Taoism originated from Wu, Wu has been passed on for half a lifetime, Taoism is divided into two factions in the north and south, Maoshan Red Mountain should be a foothold, there is a Red Mountain cultivation place in the north, there must be masters in the world!

It happened a long, long time ago......

"Death to those who trespass into the underworld!" Nine yellow talismans flashed, and the soul of the Soul Hall Guardian was instantly scattered!

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, you want to break in!" The Lord of the Underworld shouted.

The mysterious Taoist leader broke into the underworld and killed nine underworld hall masters, just to snatch a supreme witch book "Dark Necromancy"!

The Lord of the Underworld united with the old hall master of a hall to resist, both sides were seriously injured, and since then the underworld has been in chaos, and the old Lord of the Underworld has no choice but to divide this witch book into three fragments and send them into the six reincarnations together with his son, but on the way, a fragment was snatched by the mysterious Taoist priest, returned to the yang world, and disappeared from then on, so all the three fragments of the Dark Necromancy were left in the world......

Although the son of the underworld entered the six realms, he could not suddenly descend into the world, but the number of days before he could be reincarnated as a human, so he was reincarnated in the six realms for several years, and at the same time escaped the catastrophe of the underworld.

A few years later, Ma Hongshan founded the witchcraft in Heratu and became the first ancestor of the witchcraft in the yang world.

And another fragment fell into the northern Longshan, by a mountain in the cultivation of the Taoist chief, this long name is called Ma Chuangshi, because this fragment tells about the three ways of heaven, earth and man, after the cultivation of the three ways of heaven, earth and man can be used for their own use, so the creation of the Taoist long in Longshan seclusion for many years, and the creation of the Ma family Taoism.

After the creation of the Taoist in the north to promote the Tao, the news reached Ma Hongshan's ears, Ma Hongshan found the creation of the Taoist, the two like-minded, talked for three days and three nights, became a good friend, and each took out the fragment, as a comparison to learn, this is from a book and branch, but there is a fragment and do not know where to fall, the two have no greed, everything depends on fate, and finally the two fragments of this book run through one, using an extremely special material to write a witch book to remove the seven points of evil, and named after Ma Hongshan, called " The Red Mountain Witch Book!

At that time, it was said that although this book had been adapted, it could not be passed on to the world, and those who were not destined could not learn it again, so as not to harm the common people, and since then the "Red Mountain Witch Book" has been permanently sealed in the fifth mountain range of Longshan, the Red Mountain!

Longshan has nine veins, and each vein is an excellent place to practice and there are dragons practicing here, especially the fifth vein of the dragon is quite powerful, extremely difficult to descend, the mana is boundless, often chaotic and harmful to the world, but in the end it was sealed here by the creator Taoist, the dragon listened to the creation of the Taoist every day, and dissolved the existing evil obsession, so he returned to the Tao, and set up a hard work for the Ma family to eliminate demons and demons.

A few years later, an emperor died and was buried here, and the emperor's tomb was built, and the site of the tomb was founded by the Taoist, and then the "Red Mountain Witch Book" was buried in the tomb with the emperor.

In this way, a generation sent away a generation, and several reincarnations of life and death passed......

One night, two tomb robbers sneaked into the tomb of the emperor of Hongshan, and stole a lot of treasures, including the "Red Mountain Witch Book", the forty-fourth generation inheritor of Majia Taoism, the head of the water mirror was furious when he learned about it, pinched his fingers and counted the whereabouts of the book, which was to chase the book.

On the night of the tomb robbery, in the Red Mountain Range......

After the two sneaked into the tomb, they could take it and could not carry it, and fled from the tomb in a panic.

On the way, Baqian asked curiously: "Yijun, what is that yellow cloth around you?" Pick the valuable ones and take them, and the dead man's cloth will be stolen out! ”

Yijun stopped and looked at the yellow cloth, touched it and said, "I don't know what it is?" I don't have time to watch! ”

Baqian leaned over and said, "There is no one around, open it and take a look, don't bring the bones of the dead home or something, that's unlucky!" ”

Huang Bu opened it and saw that it was a book, and Baqian casually flipped a few pages and looked at it and said, "What kind of thing is this, there is not a word." He handed the book to the First Army.

The first army flipped through a few pages, and there was indeed not a word in the book, and the first army said: "This is with the emperor's burial things, I can't say what treasure map is hidden in the book, I heard that you can use water to make the book show the handwriting, I remember that there is a lake on the mountainside, let's wet the book and try it." ”

Came to the mountainside lake, a sip of water, sprayed on the page, but the book did not see a word, eight money was in a hurry, so the whole book was soaked in water, but still did not see half a word, eight money said: "Damn, let Lao Tzu toss for so long a day in vain, this is a wordless book at all!" I don't think it's useful at all, even if there is treasure, let it go. Then he threw his arm and threw the book into the lake.

Yijun said: "Eight coins, you are too impulsive, you can try it in other ways." ”

But it was too late, the book was made of special material and soon sank into the lake.

Baqian grabbed the arm of the first army and said, "Don't look at it, this is not a place to stay for a long time!" ”

The two of them hurriedly disappeared into the red mountain......

The Red Mountain Witch Book fell into the lake and was obtained by cultivating the dragon in the lake, and this dragon has a lot of connections with the Ma family, so knowing the Red Mountain Witch Book is to keep this book in his mouth.

In the end, after all kinds of twists and turns, the head of the Water Mirror Dao retrieved the Red Mountain Witch Book from Shenlong, and since then the Red Mountain Witch Book has returned to the Ma family.

A month later, the two tomb robbers were arrested and handed over to the state for all the stolen things.

There is such a place in the north of Guanwai, where the mountains are steep, the peach and willow are green, the warblers sing and the swallows dance, the mountains are high, high into the sky, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable; The depth of the water, deep into the bottom of the pool, diving in the cultivation.

There used to be an elderly Taoist priest in the village, who had no children and no daughters under his knees, understood yin and yang, knew life and death, and the people in the village called him the head of the water mirror, and often looked for him to calculate this year's harvest, pray for his children, etc., when it came to his surname, the people in the village had their own words, some said the surname Liu, some said the surname Mao, and even some people firmly said that his surname was Ma!

A burst of shouting came from afar, and it was born...... Raw! The sound came from the water house in the village, and I saw Shui Jinghui running out of the house and coming to the big tree at the head of the village.

Speaking of this big tree, but there are some origins, this tree is also the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, five or six adult men in the village open their arms, hand in hand to hold this tree, and listen to the old people in the village mentioned, this tree has a history of thousands of years, the huge crown is also blocked by the scorching sun in summer, very shady under the tree, but also benefited the ancestors of the villagers, many villagers have also said: "This tree has been cultivated into a tree fairy, can protect the peace in the village." ”

The village has a custom passed down from generation to generation from generation to generation, and every year during the tree festival, the villagers will prepare their own fruit offerings to worship.

Shui Jinghui was holding the hands of the old people who were enjoying the shade under the big tree one by one, and said with tears in his eyes: "My family Xizi gave birth to a big fat boy, look at the eight pounds in weight, the mother and son are safe." ”

The old people congratulated: "Congratulations, congratulations, you are blessed now!" ”

Soon this matter spread in the village, and the people in the village went to the Shui family to congratulate them.

Ten days later......

After Xizi gave birth, she slowly recovered some vitality, and Shui Jinghui, who was next to Xizi, said, "What should we name our son?" ”

Xizi recalled: "It would be nice if the Water Mirror Dao was here, our education level is not high, if there is a Water Mirror Dao Chang, I am worried that I can't come up with a good name, but just three years ago, the Water Mirror Dao Chang suddenly said that his time is running out, he should travel all over the world, go away, and never see the Water Mirror Dao Chang come back since that day," Shui Jinghui, who heard his wife talk about this matter, let out a long sigh from time to time!

There is an old man in his sixties in the village, who used to be a teacher, who not only can teach, but also does not know where he learned the art of yin and yang gossip divination.

When this person was young, he spoke little, his face was dark, his surname was Bao, and the children in the village often carried him on his back after class, calling him a black bun, and they all said that Bao Heizi was selfless and selfless, and he was talking about this black bun, and he was also very strict with the discipline of the students.

However, when Mr. Bao was fifty-five years old, he accidentally broke a leg while walking on a mountain road, and since then he has been unable to teach, so Mr. Bao has been depressed at home for three years.

At the beginning of the fourth year, suddenly one day Mr. Bao was no longer bored at home all day, out of the house, he came to the village under the big tree, began to laugh with everyone, and in the next few years, he often told the village people to comment on books, tell stories, said that everyone is laughing, and crying, telling a good story will naturally attract a lot of fans, the older one is already 100 years old, and the younger one is just a doll that can walk.

Not only does he talk about books well, but he also knows the past and the present, and the big and small things in the past and the present are all the things that are the head and the way, and even some things that even the centenarians in the village have never heard.

Shui Jinghui thought for a long time and said to Xizi: "In our village, only the village chief and Mr. Bao have a relatively high level of education, and the village chief is *** Li Wanji, and I don't know what he is busy with, why don't we ask Mr. Bao to help our son name him, what do you think?" ”

Xizi nodded and said, "Mr. Bao can name our son, that's naturally good, I don't know if he's busy today?" ”

Shui Jinghui clasped his hands and said, "I'll go to Mr. Bao's house to have a look, I'll be back soon." So he hurried out.

After a while, Kung Fu Shui Jinghui ran to Mr. Bao's house, only to see Mr. He was reading a book on the couch, and Mr. Bao, who heard the footsteps, looked up and saw Shui Jinghui coming in a hurry, he hurriedly got up to greet him, after learning about Shui Jinghui's intention, Mr. Bao thought for a long time and said: "It's better to call Shui Xiaoxing, I saw that the night he was born was bright with nine stars, like day, so the name of God is given to the word Hyosung, what do you think?" ”

Mr. Bao said again: "I'll give the little baby a young name, let's call it Shui Jiu!" ”

When Shui Jinghui heard that his son had a name, he was busy clapping his hands and applauding, and he also said to himself: "Shui Xiaoxing, Shui Jiu, good name, good name!" ”

Shui Jinghui, who wanted to thank Mr. Bao, had already been carried away by joy, and this leg didn't obey the call, at this moment he just wanted to run home quickly and tell the good news to Xizi.

Mr. Bao saw this scene and shouted: "Jinghui go slowly, walk slowly, don't fall, look at your urgency," so he touched a lock of beard and smiled.

In this way, another four years have passed in a blink of an eye, and in these four years, a lot of big and small things have happened in the village, but it is still peaceful.

This year, Shui Xiaoxing is four years old, as usual, after lunch, he ran to the big tree at the head of the village to listen to Mr. Bao's lectures, the former Mr. Bao has become Grandpa Bao after years of trouble, and the four-year-old Shui Jiu, I really don't know if he can understand what Grandpa Bao is talking about? Maybe?

The vicissitudes of time, there will eventually be reincarnation, in just a few years, the older generation in the village has changed a batch, and at the same time, there are a few more younger generations, such as five-year-old Zhang Shaofei, who was born with a very big head, and the friends are nicknamed Big Head, and there is a three-year-old little sister named Lin Yao.

These three children are the only ones in the village who are very good, and they all have a hobby, that is, they like to listen to books after lunch.

On this day, the three children made an appointment to go together under the big tree at the head of the village to listen to Grandpa Bao's lecture.

Shui Xiaoxing asked, "Grandpa Bao, can you tell us the story of Longshan?" ”

Grandpa Bao touched his beard and said, "Okay! When it comes to Longshan, it must start from Majia Taoism, there is a Taoist chief in Longshan, named Shuijing Taoist, who once practiced in Hongshan, and is a disciple of Majia Taoism, this humane law has reached its peak, and everything in the sky and the earth is omniscient, and the ghosts in the mountains are frightened, and they dare to endanger the common people, but a few years ago, he was in the fairyland, and since then he has disappeared in the mountains......"

Four-year-old Shui Xiaoxing asked again: "Grandpa Bao's Dao is so powerful, is it okay for Grandpa Bao to teach us to learn Taoism?" ”

Grandpa Bao pondered for a long time and asked, "Do you really want to learn?" ”

At this time, Lin Yao also shouted: "I also want to learn," the big head also shouted, "And me, I also want to learn." ”

Grandpa Bao looked at these innocent children and smiled, "Well, if you can get up and find me under the big tree at the entrance of the village at three o'clock in the morning in the future, I will teach you some Taoism!" ”

The children talked about it, the big head was older, and they thought to themselves at three o'clock, I usually talk to Zhou Gong, but at this time, Shui Xiaoxing agreed and said, "Then see you at three o'clock tomorrow, Grandpa Bao." ”

After another three years of kung fu in this way, Shui Xiaoxing is now seven years old, Lin Yao is six years old, and Zhang Shaofei has a big head to mention, kung fu has not learned four, five or six, this head is getting bigger and bigger, he is already eight years old.

Look at them again, what a group of happy little friends!