In the eighteenth year of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty, one day in June.

The sun was shining just now, but it was already raining lightly.

The day of June is said to change, just like the face of the girl in the green building.

If you give money, you are a master, and if you don't give money, you will be a fart.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and most of the passers-by were in a hurry.

Some people have already put on their robes, and some people are blocking their heads with their hands, not knowing how many drops of rain they can block.

The water splashed, and many people were wet.

There are also people holding oil-paper umbrellas and walking side by side in the rain, full of poetic flavor.

A half-grown man dressed in coarse linen clothes, with his trouser legs pulled up to half a height, and looking to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, was walking down the street in a pair of straw sandals unhurriedly, carrying half a roast chicken wrapped in oiled paper, revealing a faint fragrance, which was the fragrance of lotus leaves and roast chicken.

In front of the half-grown boy were two little beggars who looked a little smaller.

The two little beggars were dressed in the same tatters.

At this time, the two little beggars were looking at the roast chicken in the hands of the half-sized man and secretly swallowing their saliva, not caring about being rained.

"It's better to be in the city."

"The big bluestone paved street will not be covered in mud when it rains."

"It's a pity that there aren't many big sons in my pocket, so I can only make do with it, otherwise I can still buy a pot of wine to drink."

Chen Xuanyi sighed as he walked.

"Brother Dog, the injuries on your body are just right, you can't drink."

A little beggar muttered to the side, this little beggar had a dirty face and messy hair, like a hornet's nest, about eight or nine years old, and the rain fell on the little beggar's face.

The little beggar wiped his face with his sleeve, but it was much cleaner.

Chen Xuan turned his head and glared at the little beggar, put a straw hat pinned to the back of his waist for the little beggar, and said, "I've said it a few times, you can't call me Brother Dog, you have to call me Brother Chen." ”

The little beggar pouted and said aggrievedly: "Brother Dog is Brother Dog, and he used to call it like this." ”

Chen Xuanyi stopped, his eyes widened, and said, "No, you must change your words in the future, otherwise, you won't have your share in roasting chicken today." ”

When the little beggar heard this, he actually sobbed in a low voice, wiped his tears with his sleeve while crying, and said: "Brother Gouzi, you have changed, you used to be kind to me, and you never murdered me." ”

Seeing this, Chen Xuan shook his head helplessly, and said, "You have to get it, you have to cry, you have a reason to cry, you can call it whatever you want in the future......

Chen Xuanyi smiled bitterly and cursed secretly.

"Fuck, what the fuck is going on?"

"The golden finger of the dog day didn't say a word, and the black didn't mention it, and the white didn't mention it, just throw me here?"

"He's a beggar."

Chen Xuanyi used to think that he was a sane adult.

However, he never imagined that he would one day come to the point of asking for food.

After experiencing two consecutive crossings, Chen Xuanyi felt that such a thing as reason was also divided into situations.

The first time I crossed, I finally had a hint.

However, this second crossing, there is not even a hint.

Dumped him directly on a hill in the west of the city, and almost didn't let the wolf take him away.

It's just a matter of soul wearing, last time I had an identity, but this time I directly cheated my father, an anonymous one.

There is no way, no identification, just a beggar in a broken temple in the west of the city, or a beggar with two oil bottles.

It's been half a year since I woke up from this world.

"Life goes on......"

Chen Xuanyi habitually looked down at the ground, and the next moment, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

I saw lines and lines of words slowly emerging on the ground.

【Ten Thousand Worlds Taoist Simulator】

[Host: Chen Xuanyi]

【World: Snow Mountain Flying Fox】

[Identity: Nameless Beggar]

【Gifted Divine Power: Eye of the Sea of Blood】

[Internal Strength Heart Method: Heavenly Snake Breath Method, First Glimpse of the Door]

[Red Dust Hundred Refining Level: 1 Floor]

[Mission: Shocking the world as a Taoist priest]

[Mission Success: Obtain the Red Dust Mark]

[Mission Failed: Erase the Host's Soul]

As soon as Chen Xuan saw the familiar lines of blood-colored characters, the gloomy aura accumulated over the past month finally disappeared.

"It turns out that this is the world of the Snow Mountain Flying Fox......"

The Snow Mountain Flying Fox tells the story of the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, although the protagonist is the flying fox Hu Fei, but the story told is the story of Hu Fei's father Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng, around the treasure left by King Chuang, the grievances and hatreds of King Chuang's four guards and their descendants.

After coming to this world for a month, he only knew that the boundary he was in was Fufeng Yansui Town, Shaanxi, which was in the eighteenth year of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty.

The range of his activities is also a radius of ten miles from Fufeng City.

In addition, he is just a beggar who does not enter the stream, and he can't go anywhere else if he wants to.

"As a Taoist priest, he is famous all over the world...... What the heck? ”

"Could it be that this is what the Ten Thousand Worlds Daoist means?"

"No matter what identity you are at the beginning, but you must be a Taoist priest when you leave in the end?"

"If you fail the mission, you want to erase the soul! No way! ”

"Could it be that the original owner is also bound to this cheat daddy golden finger? Because I didn't complete the task and my soul was wiped out, I was allowed to take advantage of it? ”

The more Chen Xuanyi thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, after all, the jade wrench finger belonged to the original owner.

"If I want to be famous in the world with my "Heavenly Snake Breath Method", I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey."

Fortunately, before he crossed, he kept in mind the "Heavenly Snake Breath Method" that the medicine was given to him, otherwise, it would be basically useless to complete this task.

"It seems that this is the meaning of red dust......"

Chen Xuanyi's frustration was swept away, although the road ahead was difficult, but he finally had hope, this person, I was afraid that there was no hope.

If you have hope, you can push towards that place.

"Has my Celestial Snake Breath Method been first glimpsed into the door? This is somewhat unexpected. ”

"Snow Mountain Flying Fox ......"

Chen Xuanyi thought silently in his heart, thinking carefully about some things.

Chen Xuanyi took two little beggars all the way to the ruined temple outside the city.

Along the way, Chen Xuanyi didn't speak, and walked a little briskly.

……

Fufeng City, a broken temple on a hill in the west of the city.

Chen Xuanyi exposed his upper body, twisted the water on his clothes with both hands, and said casually: "Huzi, come over with some dry firewood, make a fire, dry your clothes, beware of catching a cold." ”

Two little beggars, one named Huzi and the other Eryingzi.

Eryingzi is the one who cries his nose, the tiger looks like a tiger, although he is a beggar, hungry and full, but he is actually chubby, and it is estimated that he will grow meat when he drinks cold water.

Huzi replied and said, "Got it, Brother Dog." ”

As soon as Chen Xuan heard the three words of Brother Gouzi, he felt powerless, he could be regarded as having seen what it was to be a stubborn child who admits death.

"This God, if you really say that you will turn your face, you can't say it, you can't say it, it's so big just now, and now it's stopped again."

Chen Xuanyi looked outside the temple, only to see that the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the moonlight sprinkled down through the clouds.

Chen Xuanyi was in a good mood and read: "Who has no storm and rain, and can keep the clouds open and see the moon." The flowers bloom and see each other but drift away, and the regrets do not leave in this life. ”

"Good poetry, good poetry, when the floating white, unfortunately, there is no wine."

Chen Xuanyi said very narcissistically.

By this time, it was already dark.

It's nightfall.

The tiger has already raised the fire.

Chen Xuan put his clothes aside, took a medicine jar, hung it on the fire to boil water, and by the way, pulled out half of the roast chicken, put it on the sharpened branches, and heated it on the fire.

Er Yingzi took out a few dry cakes left over from yesterday from behind the half-crippled Buddha statue in the temple and handed them to Chen Xuanyi.

"Brother dog, pie."

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, the roast chicken is hot, and the cake is soaked in warm water to eat." ”

Eryingzi leaned over to Chen Xuan's side and said, "Brother Gouzi, will you tell me and Huzi another story?" ”

When the tiger on the side heard this, he immediately straightened up his chubby face, and looked at Chen Xuanyi with a pair of small eyes.

Chen Xuan looked at them one by one and said with a smile: "Okay, then let's talk about one." ”

"Words ......"

Chen Xuanyi had just said these two words, when suddenly there was an intermittent sound of speech outside.

Chen Xuan's face changed slightly, and he handed the roast chicken in his hand to Huzi.

"Huzi, take Eryingzi and hide behind the Buddha statue, I won't call you, don't show your head, do you hear?"

Huzi saw that Chen Xuanyi was joking, and immediately pulled Eryingzi to hide behind the half-pulled Buddha statue.

The voices outside the temple gate are getting closer.

Chen Xuanyi put on his clothes and leaned towards the outside of the temple gate, only to see that in the dark night, there seemed to be a few figures jumping.

"Old man Lu, you are also a famous person, so shameless, do you want to leave?"

“……”

"Old Hero Lu, after eighteen years, do you still recognize Jiao?"

"It turned out to be Jiao Wenqi Jiao Sanye, I haven't seen him for more than ten years, I can't recognize it, who are these two, Jiao Sanye introduced me to me."

"This is my brother Luo Xin, known as the Iron Arm Arhat."

"This is Bei Renlong, the judge of the two lakes Haojie jade, you should be more close and close."

"In the middle of the night, I let the three of them visit, I really didn't expect it, but I don't know what to see?"

"Lu Lao Hero, I came today, one is because eighteen years ago, I received your old palm in the next worship, this complaint is not good at learning, finally hard bones, life should not be extinguished, in the past few years I have learned more three moves and two styles of Mao Boxing, and I want to ask you not to laugh, point and point."

"Second, your old name is all over the world, and the court wants you to settle a few public cases, and the three of my brothers are here to urge the master."

"In public and private, there are reasons why you must see you old."

“……”

The outside of the temple was pitch black, and although there was a moon, people stood far away.

As soon as Chen Xuan heard the words, he probably knew that there were four people outside the temple.

Chen Xuanyi looked outside the temple, and suddenly found that he could see the four people in the night clearly, even what they looked like, and how many hairs on their faces could be seen clearly.

Chen Xuan said secretly: "Could it be that this is my talent and divine power Blood Sea Eye?" ”

Chen Xuan didn't think much about it, but saw that the four of them had already fought, and the sound of fists and feet colliding was particularly loud in the night.

The four men, one of whom looked to be about fifty-four or five years old, were well-mannered, like a teacher.

There was also a man in his fifties, short and thin, with a swarthy face, two swallowtail beards, not too long, lean and vigorous.

There were two others, one very tall and the other fat.

The fat man took the lead and hit the teacher in the face with a heavy punch.

The teacher didn't dodge, and when the fist reached the door a few inches, he suddenly made a move, and his left palm cut straight into the fat man's right fist.

The fat man didn't expect Mr. Teaching to come so quickly, and took three steps back.

Mr. Teaching did not chase after him, and the fat man settled down, and raised his fist and attacked Mr. Teach.

Chen Xuanyi watched the two fight in the temple, only to feel that the movements of the two suddenly became extremely slow, and every move and style was seen by him and remembered in his heart.