Chapter 1: The Crossing of Good Fortune
Chapter 1: The Crossing of Good Fortune
Late at night.
The moon stars are scarce, and the white moonlight spreads in a small Taoist temple on the mountainside, which is quiet and peaceful.
The occasional chirping of birds in the mountains pierced the silence of the night, and then calm was restored.
Somewhere in the Taoist temple, a small crack was carefully opened in a wooden door, and then, a small head poked out, and the thief looked around.
No one, the small body came out of the crack in the door, and then pinched the hands and feet, and slipped to the side against the wall.
"Well, this, and this, this is also ......"
After a while, the figure of the young man appeared outside the gate of the Taoist temple, holding a small cloth bag in his hand, raising his head and crossing his waist, laughing excitedly.
But it is only in its form, but it is not heard.
It wasn't until the figure of the young man appeared at the foot of the mountain that the arrogant and excited laughter blurted out.
"Evil haha, Young Master Ben finally escaped from this ghost place where birds don't, evil haha."
The laughter suddenly stopped, and the whole world returned to its original tranquility.
In the early morning of the next day, there was a sudden roar from inside the Taoist temple, and hundreds of birds flew in a frightened radius, and the frightened cries of all kinds of beasts continued.
"Where's my bag? Little bunny, get out of here. ”
"Ah, I'm so angry with the old man, my Luoyun Sword, my wolf pen, my old pit Tao Yan, oh, and Cinnabar Tang Mo didn't leave any of you, and I took all the rune paper I worked so hard to draw."
An old Taoist priest with messy white hair, a long white beard on his face was also very messy, wearing a thin green cloth shirt with some wrinkles, and a colored silk trousers on his legs, ran to the courtyard and scolded angrily.
As soon as I got up, I saw that the Qiankun bag I pinned to the head of the bed was gone, and I went out anxiously, and sure enough, I came to the study where I was chanting, and it was a mess.
The old Taoist priest, who was already angry to get up, scolded a certain stealing rabbit cub directly in the courtyard in front of the house for about ten minutes, until his mouth was dry, and he didn't stop talking and turn back.
After taking a sip of cold boiled water, the old Taoist's qi slipped a little.
Concentrating, the old Taoist priest wiped his messy white hair and long beard, his eyes narrowed slightly, his right hand was stretched out to his chest, his thumb kept dotting on the other four fingers, and his lips squirmed, as if he was saying something.
"Huh?"
After a while, the old Taoist priest took two steps back, his face full of shock and worry, and his eyes widened in horror.
"Gloomy, depressing, black wind, ghosts crying wolves, where is that?"
Seeming to be very anxious, the old Taoist priest hurriedly ran out, fetched a basin of water, and prepared to make up.
After a while, I saw a green robe wrapped in a green robe, a bun with locked hair, cotton shoes on his feet, a small peach sword in his right hand, and a bowl of morning dew in his left hand, and the old Taoist priest with a strict expression walked into the courtyard steadily.
Putting the bowl on the table in the middle of the courtyard, the old Taoist priest stood upright in front of him, and the small peachwood sword was erected on his chest.
"Qingshui looks for people to shine brightly, the sun, moon and stars shine with the arch, the sky shines, the earth and the earth shine, according to the gods and gods, according to the spirits of everyone, and the gods are as urgent as the law."
Stepping on the seven star steps, the peachwood sword in his hand flew, and the candlesticks on both sides of the table actually spontaneously combusted with the finger of the peachwood sword.
As soon as the word 'order' fell, the old Taoist priest's body just returned to the table, and the peach wood sword was picked, and the bowl of morning dew on the table was all spilled, and on the other side of the table, it turned into a gloomy and terrifying water curtain.
The dark clouds were gusting, the wind was blowing, the black grass and trees on the ground were swaying violently, and a young man was lying on the black earth in a cloth coat, and he had fallen into a coma at this time.
"Parallel world, it really exists, where did this little rabbit go?"
The old Taoist priest shouted out in shock.
"The feeling is that it's going to rain hard, and it scares me to death, but it's ......"
The old Taoist priest pinched his fingers and counted a few times, feeling that his disciple's numerology seemed to be a little erratic, high and low, and he couldn't figure it out.
I don't know if it's because they're not in the same world, or if the other party is really in danger.
"No, Lao Dao can't rest assured, I'm going to take a look."
The old Taoist priest raised his feet and wanted to leave, with a lewd smile on his face, his apprentice's life and death in another world were unknown, and the master actually had no worries.
But before he turned around, he seemed to remember something.
"Grandma's, I don't have enough strength to go, I can't go, I'll wipe it, I'm so lucky for this little rabbit cub."
The old Taoist priest wailed, and the old distorted face was full of loss and unwillingness.
After a while, I finally found out in my conscience and was ready to give myself a little help.
"A flash of inspiration into the womb of the gods, the gods and holy Buddhas are like gods,
The gods of the earth are the most respectful, and the gods are born with divine energy,
Good days and auspicious days are in the gods, sheltering disciples to extinguish disasters,
All the best, good luck! Haste as a law! ”
I saw that inside the water curtain, the young man lying on the ground suddenly had a golden light all over his body, as if he was wrapped in golden light, and at the same time, a faint milky white light source floated out from the forehead of the old Taoist, which directly submerged into the water curtain, and then actually appeared on the top of the young man's head, and finally blended in.
After doing all this, the water curtain in front of him suddenly shattered, and the old Taoist priest also stumbled back three steps, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood.
The rickety old Taoist skillfully pushed his right hand down, but the peachwood sword in his hand was no longer the Luoyun sword that he was used to, and it was more than half shorter.
Therefore, the old Taoist priest pounced smoothly and fell to the ground, so angry that the old Taoist priest threw the small peach wood sword in his hand, which originally belonged to his apprentice, and flew away.
In the Taoist temple on the mountainside, there was another curse for more than ten minutes, and the birds and beasts that had just laid down to rest were awakened again and fled in all directions.
On the other hand, we are the protagonist who has crossed over.
Name: Lin Feng; Age: 14 years old.
It is said that the old Taoist priest picked up a baby outside the mass grave on a dark and windy night fourteen years ago, and his birthday was set on that day.
The name was given by the old Taoist priest, meaning that the jade tree is in the wind, although Lin Feng felt that this name was very vulgar, but it was not wrong.
Since he was a child, Lin Feng has always felt that he is extremely handsome, hundreds of streets more handsome than the old Taoist priest who is both a father and a master, and there are also those little fresh meat and beautiful men on TV, which are much worse than himself.
As for the other layer: Mu Xiu will destroy Lin Feng, and ask him not to show his meaning too much, Lin Feng can only wave his hand and say helplessly: "Destroy it, destroy it, this young master is so handsome, he is so talented and intelligent, he can't hide it." ”
In the past, when he was young, the old Taoist priest took Lin Feng to travel around every day to increase his knowledge and various human feelings.
Occasionally, I help people get needles, do practical things to drive away stolen things, and make a little money.
The main reason is that in today's harmonious society, everyone believes more in science and technology, and the theory of ghosts and gods has long been abandoned, and only a few people still believe in these.
However, since Lin Feng was 12 years old, he was locked up in this broken Taoist temple by the old Taoist, and he was forced to exercise every day, learn the old Taoist's acupuncture and moxibustion skills, and those Taoist spells before cultivation.
Following the old Taoist priest before, Lin Feng was still envious of Taoism, and he studied very seriously, but as soon as he was forced, Lin Feng's rebellious psychology was born.
Fortunately, he has a good talent, and he occasionally cultivates, and his speed is extremely fast, and the old Taoist priest who is often happy can't smile from ear to ear, and even scolds him jealously.
But in general, the old Taoist priest loves him very much, and he can be regarded as eating and drinking well for him, and he will buy him whatever he wants, except that he is not allowed to depart from the Taoist temple.
Lin Feng tried to escape many times, but this old Taoist priest has profound mana, can open the eyes of heaven, and can also track the technique of thousands of miles.
So every time he escaped, within half a day, Lin Feng would be thrown back to the Taoist temple by the old Taoist priest by the neck.
This time, Lin Feng had been planning carefully for a long time, that is, he had taken away all the things that the old Taoist priest had done.
If you don't have a way to do it, you won't find me.
Lin Feng, who was happy in his heart and laughing, raised his foot at the foot of the mountain, and a huge black hole suddenly appeared on the originally solid mountain road.
"Ah...... Yami fell. ”
This was Lin Feng's last cry before he fell unconscious.
"Tick, tick, tick......"
The sound of the rain became more and more urgent, and the raindrops the size of soybeans smashed on Lin Feng's face, crackling.
also woke up the unconscious Lin Feng.
"I'm rubbing, why is it raining, it's still so big."
The whole body had already turned into a soup chicken, Lin Feng got up in a hurry, and quickly ran to the nearest big tree.
"Little rabbit cub, your luck is really good, this is the complete collection of [Sanqing Book] passed on to you by Lao Tzu, as well as all the techniques of the nine needles in the world, you give me a good practice, remember, if you don't break through the refining of qi and transforming the gods, you are not allowed to break your child's body."
In his mind, the roar of the old Taoist priest suddenly sounded, and Lin Feng, who had just run two steps, trembled in fright, and fell to the ground again, causing countless splashes.
"What the hell, old guy, you get out of here for Young Master Ben."
Lin Feng, who was lying on the ground, was like a gecko, and quickly turned in a circle.
I found that there was no other figure around except for the weeds that had been broken by the rain and the thunderclapping trees.
No matter what, Lin Feng flicked his body and continued to run towards the big tree not far in front of him, the speed was like an arrow from Xuan.
The sky suddenly lit up, and the black shadow fell to the ground again.
Immediately, there was a huge rumbling sound in the sky, which frightened Lin Feng's body and trembled.
Just now, a thunderbolt of lightning fell from the sky, and it just hit the big tree that Lin Feng wanted to go to.
At this time, the tree had been split in half, and there was a huge black shadow, and there was a purple thunder halo flickering on the trunk.
After being stunned for a while, Lin Feng relieved himself.
"Old guy, this is what you said about the luck of this young master, do you have a kind of come over and tell me to try again, you see that the young master and I will still love the old and the young, don't you smoke the old immortal?"
He cursed loudly, exactly like the voice of the old Taoist priest.
However, Lin Feng's swearing seemed to have aroused the wrath of the heavens, and he saw the dark clouds and thunder above his head flickering, as if he was carrying a shocking divine thunder, wanting to kill this guy who was shouting below, wanting to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors.
"Oops, Mom."
Lin Feng got up in a hurry, and this time his speed was a few points faster than just now.
Behind him, thunder fell, but he didn't catch up with Lin Feng who was running wildly in front.