Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs.

The East Spirit Domain, the South has the Ancient Demon Domain, the North reaches the Snowy Ice Field, the east is bordered by the vast sea, and the west reaches the boundless desert. In such a vast area, the mountains are undulating and the peaks are stacked.

Perhaps because of its mountainous nature, each mountain has a unique story to tell, especially the six giant peaks that reach into the sky.

One of these six peaks is Mount Wuheng, which is said to have been the site of the Eternal Holy Gate of the Six Ancient Gates.

It's just that now this place is eternal anymore, and there is only a lonely view of immortality in the mountain.

There is an old man with a green name living in the temple, and there are two children whose faces are as red as apples on autumn branches blown by the mountain wind.

These two children were picked up by the Qingyun Dao people, a Dao number Phantom Sea. A name is Yuantian, Yuantian has no Taoist name, the master said that he is a lay disciple, surnamed Jiang, and his parents are heroes.

Jiang Yuantian was twelve years old, and he had been dependent on his master and his brother who was two years older since he could remember, so he was full of resentment towards the heroic parents that Master said, and he didn't want to admit it at all.

At this time, he sat in front of the window with an indignant face, watched the heavy snow fall like goose feathers, wrapped in the thin clothes on his body, glanced at the salute beside him, and frowned slightly.

He's not happy, he's very unhappy. Because he felt that the master took him as a fool, how could anyone not leave home for the rest of his life, and as soon as he left, he would die inexplicably.

He felt that he must give Master a good look this time, so that he could know that it was wrong to deceive people. In short, he wants to protest, he wants to run away from home, he wants to prove himself right with facts.

In the dead of night, Yuantian pushed open the door and looked left and right. Finding that the door of the main hall of the Temple of Eternal Life was closed, and confirming that the master had slept, he picked up the salute that had already been packed up, and left the Temple of Eternal Life with a ghostly head.

Whew, a heavy wheezing sound came, and on the narrow mountain road, Jiang Yuantian hunched his waist and put one hand on his knees, wiped the sweat from his forehead with the other, and continued on the road.

The winter mountain wind blew, and there was a knife-like pain on my face. He took out a blanket from his baggage, wrapped it around his body, folded his hands and sighed, and continued on his way.

Finally, when the sunrise rose in the east, the snow stopped, and so did Jiang Yuantian. Looking at the green pine forest in front of him that had been bent by the snow, Jiang Yuantian was indescribably happy in his heart.

For the first time in more than ten years, he stepped out of the Taoist temple and came into contact with the outside world for the first time, and he was full of curiosity about everything.

Green pines, white snow, a snow rabbit gouging out a ginseng from the snow.

Such a lovely life made him want to be close, so he approached lightly and pounced on it at once. The furry touch tickled his palms, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see the snow rabbit in his hand slowly close his eyes, and then his body temperature disappeared and his body stiffened, and a strange black mist rose from the snow rabbit's body.

Jiang Yuantian didn't react yet, he only felt a tightness in his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then saw that he was also like the snow rabbit with a gray mist rising up and down.

His eyes were in a daze, and he only felt that he wanted to fall asleep, and the moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the entire mountain forest withering rapidly.

He didn't know how long it was, but he heard a frightened scream in his ears, and then what seemed to be a human voice, and in any case he felt that there was a lot of noise around him.

At this moment, the tinkling of life that had never been interrupted for twelve years in the concept of immortality, which was miles away, stopped, and then a figure stepped on the snow. Then Jiang Yuantian felt a lightness under him, and the hustle and bustle around him disappeared.

Opening his eyes in a daze, looking at the familiar scenes around him, smelling the familiar smell of his nose, Jiang Yuantian saw two familiar faces, an old and indifferent old man looked sideways at the window, his face was gloomy, and a young and nervous face stared at him, full of anxiety.

"Senior brother is awake, master, junior brother is awake. Senior Brother Phantom Hai's surprised voice came, and Jiang Yuantian asked in a daze, "Senior Brother, am I dreaming?"

An old voice answered him: "That's not a dream, it's real." You are sick, and the gray mist on your body kills you, not only your own life, but also the lives of others, just like the easy snow rabbit that is full of mountains. ”

Qingyun Daoist said indifferently, his eyes were still unwavering.

A noisy voice came from outside the Immortal Temple, and the Orion mountain people cursed continuously, as if they were shouting something to hand over the ominous person.

Hearing such a voice, Jiang Yuantian felt a panic in his heart, and the scenes in front of his eyes reappeared in his mind, easily withering, snow rabbits, roe deer, and elk fell into pieces, and a group of frightened people in the distance looked at him from a distance with steel forks in their hands.

"No, it's not true, it's not true, Master, you lied to me, you must have deliberately framed me in order to prevent me from going out. Jiang Yuantian said, his small body trembling uncontrollably, like a madman.

Seeing this, the Qingyun Dao people turned around and left, and when they came in again, they didn't know where to catch a sparrow. The sparrow was sent to Jiang Yuantian's eyes, and then only after a few breaths, the sparrow that was still chirping before quieted down.

Jiang Yuantian felt a deep sadness in his heart, he wanted to pay for his life, he hated himself like this, and hated the disaster he came. He wept bitterly, looked at Qingyun Daoren helplessly and asked, "Master, what should I do?"

"To live, as long as you live there is hope. After Qingyun Daoren finished speaking, he turned to leave, and there was a clanging sound in the Immortal View again.

The villagers outside the Immortal Temple shouted that they finally left after a day, and Jiang Yuantian locked himself in the room, not saying a word, not crying or shouting, silent as a stone statue.

The days passed, the east went to autumn, maybe it was the busy season of farming, the mountain people no longer came to the gate of the Changsheng Temple, and occasionally some children would come to shout, but the sparse voice of Lala was so weak compared to before.

Jiang Yuantian was still silent, like a stone statue, the smile between his eyebrows was gone, and he no longer messed with his senior brother as before, and the senior brother who grew up also began to experience everywhere. Every time he came back, he would bring countless news, trying to make Jiang Yuantian smile.

"Senior brother, I'm fine, I'm just thinking, how am I going to live, Master said that there is hope when I live, but I really can't see hope when I stay here, I want to go out, but I can't go out. You've been outside so many times, is there any good way," Jiang Yuantian said, showing a faint smile for a rare time.

It's just that no matter how you look at that smile, it is full of sadness, and Phantom Hai can't help but feel a sense of pain in his heart.

After a long silence, he said: "Originally, you should have cultivated, but you have been like this, and Master is busy not knowing what to do, so it has been delayed. Phantom Sea said uncertainly, shook his head, let out a long sigh, and turned to leave.

From this day on, Jiang Yuantian went through all the classics in the concept of eternal life, hoping to find a way to solve his own problems from them.

A dim oil lamp, a simple hut, Jiang Yuantian looked at the yellowed ancient books hungrily, and finished reading the books in the Taoist temple, so he asked Senior Brother Huanhai to bring him back from outside.

Spring went to autumn, heavy snow fell three times, and Jiang Yuantian grew three years old. I don't know when the jingling sound in the hall of the Immortal Temple ended, Yuantian just looked at the ancient books brought by his senior brother every day.

He picked up an ancient book again and looked through it carefully, "The avenue is fifty, its number is forty-nine, and the one who has escaped is an outlier, and the enlightenment can break the way of heaven and change the destiny of heaven......"

When he saw these words, Jiang Yuantian's heart was agitated, isn't it the destiny of heaven, at this moment he seemed to see hope, and a crazy thought began to breed in his heart.

So he found Master and told Master that he wanted to cultivate and hoped that Master would teach him, and Master asked, "Why do you want to practice?"

Jiang Yuantian thought for a while, and said with firm and fiery eyes: "Master, you once said that my illness is fate, and since this is the case, I can't escape life and death, but you told me that I can live if I stay in the concept of immortality." This proves everything, Master, please give me the way to change my life against the heavens. Jiang Yuantian said and bowed heavily.

Qingyun Dao people smiled and said nothing, took out a jet-black stone tripod and handed it to Jiang Yuantian, and took out a scripture book, a package, Jiang Yuantian didn't know why.

I only heard Qingyun Daoist say again: "Changing your life against the sky and becoming a teacher can't teach you, this stone tripod can protect you for three years, you go, go to the outside world to find your way, change your life." ”

Jiang Yuantian was stunned when he heard this, he thought that his crazy thoughts made the master angry, and he was about to say something, but he heard the master say again: "Three years ago, Longyuan had a stone tablet falling from the sky, rubbing three thousand traces, if you want to change your life, first understand the way of heaven." Go to Longyuandu, join the six colleges, and enter the top three of the Qianlong list. ”

Jiang Yuantian raised his head and looked at the master's serious eyes, he picked up the stone tripod, the material of the stone tripod was the same as the black stone that the master had been beating for fifteen years.

He picked up the scriptures again, only to see the three big characters of "Mixed Yuan Sutra" on the top, and there was a sentence on the title page: "If the heart is strong, the Tao is strong, and the Tao is strong!"

Look at the package again, two clothes in the spring and autumn periods, and gold and silver banknotes and brocade boxes. Jiang Yuantian couldn't help but be stunned, and there was a burst of dampness and heat in his eyes.

He bowed heavily to the Qingyun Dao people three times, each bow was so firm, and each bow was full of all the gratitude of the past fifteen years. Qingyun Daoren's eyes were smiling, his face was full of reluctance, and his eyes were full of relief.

Jiang Yuantian got up and bowed three times to Senior Brother Phantom Sea who was standing on the side. Phantom Sea hurriedly helped him up, his honest face was full of reluctance, and he saw him untie a short sword from his side, the sword was one foot long, and the sheath was mortal.

Jiang Yuantian took the short sword, cherishing it. Glancing deeply at his senior brother, he nodded firmly, turned around, and left, without the slightest drag.

At this moment, a firm belief took root in his heart: "I want to live, live freely, live openly, and never let my master and brother down." ”

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