Since ancient times, the universe has been full of spiritual energy to nourish vitality, so that all things have their spiritual wisdom at the beginning, and then they have fought to the death for the land of every inch. As a result, all things began to regard strength as respect, and pursued the way of cultivating immortals, and gradually took shape, all of which were called exercises and regarded as heirlooms.

In the barren land of the West, there is a demon beast that has been lucky enough to understand the way of immortality, cultivated for 3,700 years, turned into a human form, enclosed the land as the king, won countless treasures, and called himself a "withered old immortal", leading thousands of demon beasts to dominate one side, very happy.

The old fairy puppet got the meteorite outside the sky, and its material was very hard, so he led the demons to create a century-old scene day and night, and finally hammered into a black ancient knife about two feet and pitted. Call it "stone owe blade", and want to write its name on the ancient knife, but the stone owe blade is solid material, the old fairy day carved the moon is only crooked to carve the word stone owe, and then he grinned and exhausted his patience had to give up, and because of the joy of the treasure, the chirping laughter began. The old fairy is stubborn by nature, and the chickens and dogs are restless everywhere he goes, causing a lot of right and wrong.

So there are rumors on the mainland that there is a monster with a height of nearly one zhang, thin description, dry bones, tiger eyebrows and leopard eyes, and a sharp and angular face and a collapsed nose bridge, which makes the people miserable. When the Taoist priests of the immortal family first heard about it, they all stood by and watched, and then they got the treasure exercises held by the old immortals, so they called their friends to play a big banner "for the heavens", and rushed to the old immortals' "dry immortal mansion".

When I came to the front of the house, I saw a gap under the bare mountain range, and there was a huge stone with potholes in front of me, which was a plaque engraved with the name of the house, and a thin guy with a height of one zhang drilled out of the gap, holding a short knife, pinching the waist with one hand, squeaking and screaming monsters, and behind him was crowded with strange-shaped monsters, with many types, and it was indescribably weird.

These immortal cultivators didn't say a word, and recited the mantra one after another, but when they saw the golden light and blue shadow in the sky, all kinds of magic weapons were sacrificed one after another, and they exploded in the demon beasts, which made the withered old immortals angry, so they fought together, but the immortal Taoist priests did not think that their strength was incomparable, and everyone was a face, and they were defeated.

There is an old man with black hair and black beard, snow-white eyebrows and a ruddy complexion in the immortal family, which is particularly eye-catching. This person is the founder of the Jade Pot Sect today, the ancestor of Mingyuan. But as if he was out of the world, his expression was indifferent, he had no intention of making a move, holding a jasper gourd in his hand, squinting his eyes slightly and waiting for the opportunity.

Seeing that the people had been fighting until the night, just when everyone was inseparable, Mingyuan Ancestor's eyes flashed, and he shouted, but the jasper gourd swayed and flew over to meet the withered old immortal who was fighting fiercely with everyone, and the withered old immortal felt that his eyes were shaking, so he picked up his weapon to block it, but was repelled by the gourd a few steps.

The gourd emitted a faint red light at this time, and the old fairy's body gradually emitted a scorching aura, and he immediately felt that it was not good, so he hurriedly fled, but as soon as the lid of the gourd was opened, he wanted to suck the old fairy into the gourd.

The old fairy let out a squeaky roar, as if sighing, with a trace of reluctance and determination in his eyes, all the strength of his body flowed into the stone blade of his right hand, and he reluctantly and covertly shot it into the night.

Then the old fairy turned into a wisp of black smoke and was inhaled into the gourd, and the gourd shook violently and then became silent. When the demons saw this, they turned into birds and beasts, and they fled one after another.

The Taoist priests of the Immortal Family looked at each other, and then dispelled the intention of chasing. I just sighed at the mysteriousness of Mingyuan Ancestor's Taoism, and secretly said something, but when he saw that the gourd was no different, he beckoned all the disciples to plunder the "Dry Immortal Mansion", and divided the treasures, so he returned home with a happy face. Mingyuan Ancestor frowned and glanced into the distance, looked at the gourd again, shook his head and left.

After that, a long time has passed, before the ancestor of Mingyuan entered the world to cultivate, he left a few lines of text on the stone tablet in front of the gate of the Jade Pot Peak, and then left in the sky, and there were no rumors of it since then, which caused everyone to be puzzled, but they had no clue. And the mysterious text has become a nursery rhyme for the children in the countryside when they play: "The son is false, the good and the evil are the monks, there is nothing to hang down, there is nothing to do;