In Wangjia Village, at the foot of Shifeng Mountain in southern China, there is an eighteen-year-old young man named Wang Yuchuan, who is kind-hearted and often helps the lonely and widowed old people in the village, and is a very good young man.

Wang Yuchuan East next door, there lives an eighty-five-year-old old man Wang Guoliang, speaking of this Wang Guoliang old man, it is really a pitiful, he has six sons and five daughters, but ten years ago after his wife Feng Hua'e died, eleven children, in his (her) mother's mourning hall for funeral expenses, lips and teeth cold, evil words to each other, and then tear the skin, fight, cannibalism, the mother's mourning hall into a miasma, provoked relatives and friends who came to pay respects, The jokes of the neighbors, who had just lost his wife, were angry with the old man Wang Guoliang, who was already uncomfortable in his heart, all of them beat the mourning hall with a stick, and said the words that severed the relationship between father and son (daughter) in anger, and he paid for the burial of his wife alone, and since then, eleven children and he are strangers, and the old man lives alone in the old house, and no one of his children comes home to see him again during the New Year's holidays.

Wang Yuchuan's parents died of the plague, he has no relatives in this world, after the death of his parents, he was still young, the old man named Wang Guoliang, but he did not help him less, three meals a day, full of care, but also patiently and meticulously taught him many skills to survive in the cracks. Therefore, Wang Yuchuan treats the old man Wang Guoliang as his elder, he is older, he can earn money to support himself, he will no longer trouble the old man Wang Guoliang to take care of him, in his spare time, he will often go over to talk to the lonely old man Wang Guoliang, go home from work, bring something delicious, and always think about the old man Wang Guoliang and send him a copy.

In the winter of the age of ninety, in a heavy snow that has not been encountered in the south for thousands of years, the old man Wang Guoliang went to the thatched house, unfortunately slipped in the snow, fell down, and survived for two days, and finally died.

When Wang Guoliang died, he didn't have any relatives around him, none of his eleven children appeared, and it was Wang Yuchuan who accompanied him and sent him through the last two days and two nights on the road of life.

After Wang Guoliang's old man died, after his eleven children learned about it, none of them came, and Wang Yuchuan contributed money and efforts to handle the funeral for him.

While condemning Wang Guoliang's eleven unfilial children, the villagers all said that Wang Yuchuan's neighbor was more like Wang Guoliang's own son, and they were full of praise for Wang Yuchuan's practice of not asking for anything in return. Even because of this incident, many young and beautiful girls in the village fell in love with the hard-working and kind Wang Yuchuan and wanted to marry him as a wife. And the other boys in the village are full of jealousy of Wang Yuchuan, an orphan, but they can only watch all this, but no one can stop it.

One afternoon, Wang Yuchuan went to work in the field, and suddenly found a figure sleeping on the ground not far away.

Wang Yuchuan, who was kind-hearted, did not look down on this person because he was dressed in tatters and looked like a "beggar", but walked over, thinking that the two hungry buns he had taken from working in the field had not yet been eaten, so he wanted to give them to this "beggar" to eat.

However, when Wang Er walked over, he was surprised, he found that this person who looked like a "beggar", his face was pale, his breathing was very weak, and there were many bleeding wounds on his body, even under his body, there was a large pool of blood.

Seeing this shocking scene, Wang Yuchuan was frightened, he hurriedly helped up this "beggar", and without saying a word, he ran to his home with his back, and he didn't care whether the blood on his body would stain his clothes.

After returning home breathless, Wang Yuchuan laid the unconscious "beggar" flat on his bed, ran out of the house without stopping, and invited Dr. Wang Lei, the best doctor in the village, to come to his house to treat the poor "beggar".

After everything was done, it was already completely dark. Wang Yuchuan sent away Wang Lei, a doctor who had been busy treating the "beggar" for a long time, turned home, and made a little food indiscriminately, and then sat in front of the bed, guarding the "beggar". Because Dr. Wang Lei explained to him when he left, this "beggar" was seriously injured, and it is difficult to say whether he can survive this night.

Thinking about the principle of saving people to the end and sending the Buddha to the west, Wang Yuchuan has been guarding this unknown "beggar" and taking care of him patiently and meticulously.

In the middle of the night, after Wang Yuchuan tried this "beggar" five times without fever, his heart was relieved, sleepiness hit, and he fell asleep.

In a daze, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door. Wang Yuchuan walked to the door, opened the door and took a look, and found that it was his neighbor, the old man Wang Guoliang. He had some doubts in his heart, he clearly remembered that his neighbor, the old man Wang Guoliang, died two years ago, why did he still come to knock on the door?

At this moment, the neighbor Wang Guoliang's old man suddenly said: "Yuchuan, hurry up and hide......"

Before Wang Yuchuan could figure out what was going on, he found that his neighbor, the old man Wang Guoliang, was gone.

Wang Yuchuan opened his eyes suddenly, only to realize that everything just now was a dream. However, he believed that the old man Wang Guoliang, who was neighbor of the neighbor, would never harm him when he came to support his dream, so he carried the "beggar" out of the back door and hid in a secret tunnel not far away, observing the ground.

Not long after Wang Yuchuan hid in the tunnel with the "beggar" on his back, outside Wang Yuchuan's house, suddenly, more than 20 black-clothed people appeared......

After the man in black left quickly, the villagers rushed to put out the fire.

After the fire was extinguished, the villagers searched all over the ruins, but did not see Wang Yuchuan's body, and were discussing the strangeness of the fire.

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Two days later, the "beggar" finally survived the dangerous period, he woke up, and Wang Yuchuan knew that this "beggar" was not ordinary, and his real identity was an organization for maintaining world peace. A member of the Blood Flying Eagle Action Brigade, named Su Zhenan, he was ordered by Tong Qing, the captain of the Blood Flying Eagle Action Group, to follow and pursue, and went to Shifeng Mountain to kill a fox spirit who was secretly lurking in the territory of China and harming the people, but unexpectedly, he fell into the trick of the fox demon and entered the encirclement of a large group of goblins, and the twenty-seven comrades-in-arms who came with him were all killed before the real battle, and he was the only one who was seriously injured。 Those black-clothed people who set fire to the house were actually all the illusions of the demon realm goblins hidden on Shifeng Mountain, and they came here to hunt him down.

When Su Zhenan was injured and left, he quickly contacted Tong Qing, the captain of the Bloody Flying Eagle Action Brigade, to explain the reasons for the failure of the mission, and explained in detail the situation of Wang Yuchuan's rescue of him. The spell of punishment is better than the blue, and no one can compare. Five years later, Wang Yuchuan became a backbone of the Bloody Flying Eagle Action Brigade to subdue demons and eliminate demons, protect the safety of the earth, write a new life, no regrets, and unswerving.

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In the spring of this year, in Beihai City, northern Xinjiang, there was a young Taoist who suddenly appeared, living in the tattered Sanqing Taoist Temple in the east of the city, this Taoist was different, he liked to paint very much, and the paintings were all some common flowers, birds, grasses and insects, I saw him on the rice paper with a few strokes, and a "Yellow Oriole Spring" appeared vividly on the paper.

Many of the paintings he painted were given to poor families free of charge, bringing good luck to every family, and before he knew it, he got rid of poverty and became rich.

So, one passed ten, ten passed hundreds, and the rich and noble families who came to buy paintings from the Taoist chief actually gave a long queue.

The poor man gave a painting, but the rich man gave a painting of fifty taels of silver, but despite this, the rich and noble people still squeezed their heads to buy paintings, and the business of the little Taoist was prosperous, and those who came did not refuse, and he gave most of the silver obtained from selling paintings to begging beggars for food.

On this day, Hu Yanbin, the richest man in Beihai City, celebrated his 60th birthday and wanted the little Taoist priest to paint a portrait of him.

The little Taoist priest thought: "I have long heard that this Hu Yanbin is rich and unkind, why don't I take this opportunity to tease and tease him?"

The Taoist took out the ink and danqing, and immediately walked away with the dragon and snake, and soon painted the portrait for Hu Yanbin. At the same time, Xiao Daochang also painted a lot of millet, beans, corn, rice, millet, and grains on the back of Hu Yanbin's portrait, all of which were held by countless mice, forming a big longevity character as a backing. Hu Yanbin was very satisfied with his portrait, but he was a little puzzled by the meaning of the word "big birthday" behind his portrait, which was composed of countless mice holding grains and grains.

The Taoist told Hu Yanbin that "Hu Yuan is a rat, and this year is the Year of the Rat, this painting is called "A Thousand Rats Worship Shou Tu", millet, corn, soybeans, rice and millet, indicating that the five grains are abundant, and the years are more than enough!"

Hu Yanbin was very happy, and hurriedly ordered the housekeeper Hu Xingfeng to fetch the silver.

Xiaodao Chang hurriedly said: "This painting should be used as a congratulatory gift to Hu Yuanwai for Hu Yuanwai's birthday, no more wages, please Hu Yuanwai smile!"

Hu Yanbin's 60th birthday was very happy, however, in the middle of the night that day, all of a sudden, there was a "chirping" mouse cry in the room.

Hu Yanbin hurriedly got up to see that the mouse on the painting was gone. And the floors, on the top of the bed, and in the closet were full of rats, in swarms, and in a mighty way, like crossing the street.

When Hu Yanbin was startled, a cat's scream suddenly came from the yard.

I saw the housekeeper Hu Xingfeng running in in a panic, and said breathlessly: "Master, it's not good, the mouse bit the cat to death!"

"What? Mouse bites cat? That's ridiculous!"

The master and servant walked into the courtyard and looked, and sure enough, the civet cat that Hu Yanbin's family had raised fat had fallen in a pool of blood and had no signs of life.

To make matters worse, the rats were burrowing all over the house, and their clothes were so soft that they were bitten all over the place. As soon as dawn came, the rats were back on the painting.

From this day on, night after night.

Hu Yanbin thought that it was all the painting that was doing the trick, so he ordered his subordinates to take the painting down from the wall and burn it.

However, at the moment when the painting fell into the fire, Hu Yanbin suddenly felt a pain like a knife all over his body, and a lot of bubbles immediately appeared on his face and body. He screamed and hurriedly ordered his men to snatch out the painting and extinguish it, burning the top of his head and half of his face. Half of the painting was burned, and from then on, the pain on the top of Hu Yanbin's head and half of his face was unbearable as if he had been roasted by fireworks.

Hu Yanbin was annoyed and angry, and decided to send someone to assassinate the little Taoist leader, in order to calm the hatred in his heart.

The housekeeper Hu Xingfeng hurriedly said: "Master, don't be reckless. If the little Taoist priest was killed in broad daylight, how would the government explain it if they were to investigate it? In my opinion, it would be better to do so...... You just wait to hear the good news!" Hu Yanbin smiled.

On a dark and windy night, two family members in Hu's mansion took ropes and quietly touched the dilapidated Sanqing Taoist Temple, intending to murder the little Taoist leader. When they opened the door, they saw a candle lit on the pillar, but the haystack was empty. The two of them looked up sharply and found that the little Taoist priest had committed suicide by hanging from the beam. The two family members were secretly happy in their hearts, because in this way, there was no need for the two of them to bother to do anything.

At this moment, there was a sudden coughing sound behind the Taoist temple, and when they saw someone coming, the two family members hurriedly retreated and ran back to Hu Mansion in a panic.

Hearing that the little Taoist priest had committed suicide by hanging himself, Hu Yanbin's heart was so unhappy.

The next morning, Hu Xingfeng, the housekeeper of Hu Mansion, went to the Posanqing Taoist Temple to observe the movement, but he saw many people around the gate of the Podao Temple from a distance. He hurriedly ran over to take a look, and was taken aback, only to see that the little Taoist priest was not only not dead, but also alive and well, and he was still painting and selling there.

It turned out that Xiaodao had long expected that Hu Yanbin would send someone to assassinate him, so he drew a picture of himself committing suicide by hanging a beam in advance and pasted it on the wall next to the haystack. Because the painting was so similar, the two family members thought he was really dead, so they hurriedly ran back to report to Hu Yanbin......

Hearing that the little Taoist chief was not dead, Hu Yanbin gritted his teeth with hatred, he called the two family members over and scolded them fiercely.

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In the afternoon of the next day, at the gate of Hu's mansion, a flower child came to ask for food. Seeing that there was a big python with a thick bowl mouth in the flower basket, the housekeeper Hu Xingfeng quickly came up with a bad idea and whispered to Hu Yanbin for a while.

Hu Yanbin felt that the housekeeper Hu Xingfeng's idea was not bad, so according to his meaning, he invited the man named Huazi into the mansion, and the good wine, meat and rice treated Huazi well, and at the end, he took out ten taels of silver and said: "I want to buy your python, I don't know what to do?"

Hanako said: "There are many pythons in the mountains, as long as Ben Hanako goes out, he will be caught." If you like it, I'll sell it to you!"

"Refreshing, deal!"

Hanako took ten taels of silver, dropped the python, and left Hufu.

After dark, Hu Yanbin ordered the housekeeper Hu Xingfeng to send someone over and put the big python into the broken Taoist temple where the little Taoist priest lived. The python hadn't eaten food for several days, and suddenly it smelled the smell of a person, and it swam up to the beam of the broken Taoist temple, and then opened its bloody mouth and rushed down towards the small path chief.

It was too late, it was fast, and I saw that the trail jumped up from the grass all of a sudden, grabbed the painting on the side, shook it violently, and a group of flying centipedes immediately appeared in mid-air, and pounced on the python, some clamped its eyes, some clamped its neck, and the flying centipede and the python fought together. In less than an hour, the python was caught into tens of thousands of small pieces by thousands of flying centipedes, and it no longer moved, and died.

The little Taoist made a move with his hand, and the flying centipedes returned to the painting one after another.

The five Hu family members who were hiding in the dark and watching were stunned for a moment, and they hurriedly ran back and reported to Hu Yanbin.

Knowing that the big python not only did not eat the little Taoist, but let him draw a big centipede that flew out and was caught to death, Hu Yanbin hated and feared, but there was nothing he could do.

The housekeeper Hu Xingfeng took the opportunity to speak again, and said: "The old man is angry! There is another plan in the future, which will make that little Taoist priest die without a place to be buried...... His words made Hu Yanbin nod again and again.

That night, Hu Yanbin personally and the housekeeper Hu Xingfeng took more than 30 families to the Posanqing Taoist Temple, and quietly placed the firewood and soybean oil and other ignitions they carried around the Posanqing Taoist Temple, and then let more than 30 families set fire everywhere. The wind helps the fire, the fire borrows the power of the wind, and suddenly the fire soars into the sky. After a while, the Posanqing Taoist Temple turned into a mountain of flames.

Looking at the raging fire, Hu Yanbin's face unconsciously showed a smug smile.

At this moment, a little maid ran over panting, shouting and saying, "Master, something is wrong, Fang Cai, I don't know why? There were fires burning on the left and right, and all the houses in the house were set on fire, and the old lady, the eldest lady, the aunts, the sons, and the young lady were all trapped in the fire, and thanks to my absence in the house, I rushed over to report the news......

"Chunlan, what are you talking about? All the houses are on fire, and my mother, my wife, son-in-law, and young lady are all buried in the fire?"

"Yes, sir, hurry back to the house to save people!"

When Hu Yanbin and his entourage rushed back, the entire Hu Mansion had become a ruin, and everyone in the mansion was all buried in the fire.

Hu Yanbin shouted: "Oh my God! It's over! My house, as well as my mother, wife and children, are gone...... Hu Yanbin couldn't hold it anymore all of a sudden, and collapsed to the ground with a "plop".

The housekeeper Hu Xingfeng hurriedly stepped forward to pull him up and persuaded him: "People can't be resurrected after death, money is something outside the body, and the lord should mourn and respect himself......"

Without waiting for the housekeeper Hu Xingfeng to finish speaking, Hu Yanbin's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted in panic: "Ah...... There are ghosts, there are ghosts......"

It turned out that Hu Xingfeng in front of him suddenly became the little Taoist priest who was burned by the fire, he wiped his face, and his face changed once, and it became more and more terrifying every time, and finally changed to Ding Finally, Hu Yanbin was scared to death......

This powerful Taoist is Wang Yuchuan, who cultivates immortals and learns the Tao, achieves fame, and comes to garrison the northern frontier of China on the order of his master Tongqing, shouldering heavy burdens for the way of heaven, eliminating harm for the people, eliminating violence and peace, and eliminating evil.