Chapter 1: The Magical Continent
The Shenzhou Continent is respected by martial arts.
The territory of the continent is vast and full of spiritual energy, with hundreds of millions of warriors and paranormal warriors.
The continent is divided into five countries: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, with the Tao as the state religion, but there are endless wars, and there are also transcendent warriors outside the five countries, and there are two sects of the Dragon Descending Sect, the Sword Sect and the Mei Sect.
On the continent adjacent to the boundless ocean to the south, there are three boundless forests in the east, west and north and the powerful demon beasts hidden in them, whose strength is only higher than that of the human race, and it is a disaster for the survival of the human race.
Martial artists worship the ability of Taoism and the ability of the heavens and the earth to collapse and also cultivate immortals, and the martial arts training system is the refining period, martial spirits, martial sects, martial honors, martial saints, martial emperors, and finally break through the rules of the world to suppress the gods who crush the void.
All the martial artists regard the Shattered Void stepping into the Divine Realm as their lifelong ideal.
With the endless resources of the sect, the strength of the warrior is the main force in the fight against the demon beasts.
Although the status of the warrior is transcendent, he does not dare to look down on the kingdom of the world.
The five countries of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth account for the vast majority of the population base, in addition to the talents who stand out every year and have martial arts roots, there are also the vast majority of school-age children who can awaken their abilities independently.
Most of the abilities are the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, which are the origin of the names of each country, and even among thousands of people, they can also produce ice and thunder and other anomalies, and slowly improve their own attributes can also be comparable to martial artists.
And the simple Five Elements Ability, although there is a lot of difference in strength compared to the martial artist who turns his hands into clouds and covers his hands for rain.
But after a group of people were united by military training, under the continuous attribute attacks, even the powerful warriors did not dare to underestimate them.
The endless forest in the east of the Shenzhou Continent is known as the "East Forest", with endless mountains towering and countless monsters inside.
At the junction of Donglin and the plains, there is a mountain mountain, the mountains are layered on top of each other, the waves are undulating, the clouds and mist are misty, and it also occupies a place among the famous mountains.
Yueshan effectively blocked the communication between the demon beasts and the human race, and there were many villages at the foot of the mountain, giving birth to generations of people.
There is a village called "Youza Village" in the village at the foot of the mountain, which is said to have been built by a crowd of people gathered under the free practice of medicine by an old monk with profound Buddhism, and it is somewhat related to the "Youza Temple" on the mountain.
This village is different from other believing villages, perhaps because of the old monks, they all believe in Buddhism.
The people of the village are kind and amiable and live a life without quarrel with the world, and I don't know when, the villagers don't talk about Buddha when they see each other, and the first sentence is changed to "Are you unlucky?", "Unlucky, good......
"Xiao Zhuang, are you unlucky?" asked an amiable old man with silver hair and wrinkled face, and a friendly smile, to a young man.
At the entrance of the village, a young man with dark skin but a hearty smile walked in front of him, and immediately replied when he heard this: "Village chief, I went up the mountain to worship the Buddha a few days ago and had a fever for two days, and I was unlucky. ”
"It's good to be unlucky, it's good to be unlucky. There are always a few days in a month, and after getting through it, it will be a happy day. With a handful of white whiskers under his chin, the old village chief looked at the endless withered yellow rice fields at the entrance of the village, and his eyes were almost smiling with a smile.
Hey, hey, there is a big drought this year, but the fields in our village will not be affected, and the autumn harvest will be a good harvest.
Just as the old village chief was struggling with whether to harvest the grain tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, there was a dense sound of footsteps beside him, and he looked sideways to see that the villagers had come from the fields.
Looking at their anxious looks, the old village chief suddenly said with some displeasure: "Isn't it just a little unlucky?
Everyone pushed left and right, and finally elected a eloquent report: "Village chief, the fields to the west have been arched by wild boars, and the north has been stolen by the poor ghosts of the next village, and the south is ......."
What's going on? Is there only the right thing left in the village in the village to the east?
Under the staring gaze of the old village chief, seeing that the village strong man couldn't get to the point for a while, a strong woman pushed him away and shouted: "Oh no, there are officials and soldiers coming to levy labor!"
The five kingdoms of gold, wood, water, fire and earth fight wars every year, and when they gather troops to confront each other, they like to rob grain, and the strange people who fight a battle do not die much, and all the people who die are the laborers who escort the food.
As soon as he heard that the government had come to levy labor, the old village chief was so desperate that he couldn't even care about the rice in the east, so he waved his big hand and said anxiously: "Pack up all your things and go to the temple on the mountain to hide!"
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Yue Mountain is not very vast compared to other famous mountains in the mainland, and the key to making it a famous mountain is probably because of the scattered Meizong.
Meizong is a martial arts sect dedicated to women's practice, the reason why it was established in Yueshan, according to legend, thousands of years ago, the ancestor of Meizong observed that there were tyrannical and tyrannical beasts in Donglin, and after the seal of the five elements in the world, it was hereby suppressed and waited.
First of all, no matter what grudge the ancestor of the Mei Sect had with that divine beast, he suppressed the people for no reason, and guarded them for generations.
The key Mei sects are all believers in seeking eternal life, and their influence in a radius of thousands of miles is the first, which makes Li Xian, who has become the new host of "There is a Temple", unable to preach Buddhism, how can he be embarrassed?
In autumn, the maple forest in the mountains is as beautiful as a raging sea of fire.
Above the flames, there are majestic and tall houses that look like a dream.
Meizong is built on the top of the mountain, enjoying the spiritual energy between heaven and earth every day, and there are not a few believers who come up to the mountain to pray for incense.
And the "there is a temple" on the mountainside, it is surrounded by several simple simple embryo houses, and the believers are more dilapidated compared with the Meizong who is in the peak of incense on the mountain.
As a young man of the earth, Li Xian's soul was unexpectedly reborn into this Shenzhou continent, and after taking over the mantle of the deceased old monk half a year ago and becoming the host, he often wondered why he was so unlucky?
In this world, believers do not believe in Buddhism, and those who believe in the Tao and practice martial arts can gain eternal life and strong strength, while those who believe in Buddhism can only get incomprehensible Zen words and psychological comfort, which is very different.
Alas, this is fate, bad luck in the past life, bad luck in this life!
Li Xian walked out of this temple where only one monk was left, wearing a thin monk's robe, and looked up at the spirit sword that could carry the human body in the sky with his hands folded, his face full of envy.
It's a pity that he is not the life of the protagonist, he has no martial spirit root for cultivation, and he doesn't even have the ability to live in peace, just an ordinary ordinary person.
"Click" sounded as if he had stepped on something, Li Xian lowered his head slightly, and there was a sound of breaking the sky in the sky, and the bright bald head suddenly felt cold.
“##%*%%#*%......
Don't think it's okay to fly high, I'll knock you down sooner or later!"
Stepping on dog poop and bird droppings on his head, such an unlucky thing, Li Xian has long been surprised.
The plan of the day lies in the morning, the bad luck of the day has just begun, Li Xian did not dare to walk around for fear of bad luck again, and even sat on the ground without wiping the bird droppings on his head, took out a wordless book and looked at it carefully.