It is known as the most mysterious birthplace of Taoism in the world, on the top of Heming Mountain.

In front of a simple wooden house, Zhao Su lay lazily on a rattan chair, humming a little song in his mouth, leisurely basking in the sun.

"It's hard to hear, you said that I am such an old man with artistic cells, how can I teach you such a stinky boy with no artistic cells, it is really a shame for me to be a teacher."

Just then a voice came.

Then on the rattan chair next to Zhao Su, a sloppy old Taoist with gray hair and wearing a Taoist robe appeared, staring at Zhao Su with a disgusted face.

Zhao Su didn't pay attention to the dislike of the old Taoist at all, but became louder and louder, and the song of ghosts crying wolves wafted on the top of the entire mountain.

Fifteen years ago, Zhao Su was "discarded" by his parents in a remote alley in Shendu City.

After Zhao Su woke up, he walked out of the small alley crying.

I don't know how long I walked, but I was picked up by the old Taoist priest and brought back to Heming Mountain.

"Disciple, it's time for you to go down the mountain."

The words of the old Taoist priest made Zhao Su, who was howling alone and bitter wolves, suddenly lose his voice.

The old Taoist priest knew that Zhao Su would not be able to spend his life in peace.

Even if he has no intention of fighting, others do not allow it, since he was born, he is destined to be displaced in this life.

Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with all kinds of people.

At this time, the chessboard of heaven and earth has been completely formed.

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The real lay-out behind the scenes has also appeared.

All four worlds are changing.

The human world can be said to be the earliest, and there are those old guys in the city outside the sky.

There's not going to be a huge change.

But the rest of the technology area and the theological area, as well as the Kyushu cage.

But he was not so lucky, especially in the technology area, where the lair of "God" was at the center of the maelstrom.

The theological area that never existed, and I don't know what it looks like today.

But what is certain is that no matter which world it is, there is not much time left.

Especially Zhao Su, before the four worlds merge, he must not only return to the peak, but also surpass the peak and reach the origin realm.

The nine dragon veins of the Divine Dragon Battle Armor must also be fused as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he, the only pawn, would definitely bear the brunt and be the first to be killed.

Then they are completely defeated.

The old Taoist priest also knew that this was very unfair to him, but he was helpless.

Destiny is so.

"Master, I don't want to go down the mountain, I like this carefree life."

Zhao Su hurriedly stood up on the rattan chair, knelt in front of the old Taoist priest and said with a frown.

"Su'er, you are nineteen years old this year, and I have taught you everything I can teach you as a teacher, if you continue to stay at the top of Heming Mountain, you can only wait for death, and this is for your good as a teacher."

The old Taoist priest also sat up and gently touched Zhao Su's head, which was kneeling in front of him.

There was also reluctance in his eyes and he said, "When you were young, your teacher told you that you shouldn't belong here, go against the sky, and only by growing up quickly can you have the ability to protect yourself when the catastrophe comes."

Zhao Su has heard this sentence since he was a child, and he doesn't know how many times.

In his mind, he often had images that puzzled him.

So he didn't insist, but nodded as if he didn't understand.

The old Taoist priest stood up and let Zhao Su follow him into the wooden house.

The interior of the wooden house is very simple, with only a few tables and two beds, and in the very center of the wooden house, a tablet is enshrined.

What is written on this tablet is not any immortal, nor is it heaven and earth, only two simple big characters - ancestor!

From this point, it can be seen that the old way is not an extraordinary person, and he does not worship the gods, nor does he worship heaven and earth, but only worships his ancestors.

From this point, it can be shown that the ancient gods and heaven and earth are not worthy of his worship, and only his ancestors can be worshipped by him.

Lao Dao first bowed to the tablet, his face became serious, and said to Zhao Su behind him, "Kneel!"

Zhao Su obediently knelt in front of the tablet.

The old Tao sealed his hands, and an ancient text appeared, gradually changing from the unreal to the real.

The tablet also changed with the change of this ancient text, and finally became a colorful and exquisite pagoda.

There are seven layers in the tower, each layer corresponds to the color of the rainbow, dazzling, and the colorful light emitted shines on Zhao Su's body.

Immediately, Zhao Su felt an unusually comfortable feeling, and gradually fell asleep, and the colorful exquisite pagoda quickly became smaller, imprinted on the center of his eyebrows.

"There is only so much that a teacher can help you, and where you go in the future depends on your own choice."

The old Taoist priest sighed, and with a wave of his hands, he sent Zhao Su down to the top of Heming Mountain.

When Zhao woke up, he was no longer at the top of Heming Mountain.

Lying on a large stone at the foot of Heming Mountain, next to it is a crossbody bag printed with a gossip pattern, and a letter is placed on the bag:

"Apprentice, you have to retreat during this time as a teacher, and you can't be disturbed, so you should go to your parents to live for a while, to avoid others from entering Heming Mountain by mistake, the teacher will close the road up Heming Mountain, don't go back to Heming Mountain if there is nothing important, the satchel contains the details of your parents and the tokens that your parents put on you back then, you can use this to find your parents!"

After reading the letter in his hand, Zhao Su knew that the master had made him go down the mountain this time.

He knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of Heming Mountain, and said, "Master, take care of your old man, you must come to visit the apprentice when you have time."

On the rattan chair outside the wooden house on Heming Mountain, the old Taoist priest seemed to be able to hear Zhao Su's words, his face showed a heavy look, and he sighed and said softly, "I hope our master and apprentice can meet again!"

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, without any movement, a huge black hole appeared in front of him.

Then he got up and walked towards the black hole.

The old Taoist priest was so anxious to let Zhao Su go down the mountain, on the one hand, because their time was really running out, and they wanted Zhao Su to grow up as soon as possible.

On this Heming Mountain, it was too calm, and it was impossible to let Zhao Su return to the top.

On the other hand, the old Taoist priest has been in Shangzhou long enough to continue to stay.

Otherwise, it will be detected by the layout behind the scenes, and the time given to Zhao Su to grow will be reduced again.

After Zhao Su finished kowtowing, he sat down again and took the shoulder bag embroidered with gossip patterns next to him.

Poured out all the stuff in one go.

Except for a jade pendant engraved with his name and the address where his parents now live.

The rest is a mess of gadgets.

There were also a few hundred dollars of change and some food.

This money can be said to be the entire value of the old Taoist.

Zhao Su picked up the jade pendant and looked at it carefully, the whole body was white and flawless, without a trace of impurities.

It looks like it's a quick treasure jade.

It should be worth a lot of money, but he wore it around his neck casually.

Zhao Su grew up in Heming Mountain since he was a child, and money is just a number for him.

Then he picked up the piece of paper with his parents' address written on it and memorized the address on it.

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