Purple Mang City Tianhe Bazaar

Tianhe Grand Bazaar is the largest bazaar in Zimang City and the most important economic hub in Zimang City. Every day, businessmen from other places come to stop and trade goods, and all kinds of goods are not uncommon. There is an endless stream of people setting up stalls in the market, but there are also many people who are petty thieves.

"Grandpa Taoist, Grandpa Daoist". "How did we come to be in this world?"

"Grandpa Daoist, how can we become immortal cultivators?"

"Grandpa Daoist... Can anyone really summon a divine beast?"

"Grandpa Taoist, are you an immortal? I feel so powerful, I know everything."

"yes, yes!".

An old man with dark skin and messy hair was surrounded by a group of children, wearing sunglasses and a cane in his arms, dressed in a Taoist robe. It looks like a blind old Taoist priest.

I saw the old Taoist priest cough twice and moisten his throat.

"Don't worry, children, listen to me slowly."

"The name of the land we live in is:"Xuanyan Continent", about the origin of Xuanyan Continent, according to the cultivation of the Ming Sutra compiled by the Royal Heavenly Machine Pavilion, there is a chapter about the land we live in, and the content recorded in the book is confidential, and it is difficult for ordinary people like us to know the content."

"Grandpa Taoist, you also have a collection of royal books, it's amazing!"

"Yes, yes, we ordinary people have never seen each other."

"How did you get this book...?"

The onlookers made a noisy noise, for fear that passers-by would not be able to hear the conversation. Thinking of this, a trace of cold sweat broke out on the blind Taoist priest's face. If it reaches the ears of the patrol soldiers, I am afraid that they will inevitably be imprisoned.

"Little cubs, don't make a loud noise, and listen quietly to me."

"As I explained in advance, I only accidentally obtained a copy of this book from the butler of the Prince's Mansion."

"Legend has it that at the beginning of chaos, everything was just nothing, at that time, there were no flowers and trees, no insects, no birds, no beasts, and no human beings."

"Chaos breeds all kinds of elements, just like the wind, rain, thunder and lightning that are common in our lives. These elements evolved over a long period of time after their birth and began to form their own consciousness. ”

"After the fusion between the elements, the collision, the splitting. In the end, a pattern of a hundred flowers blooming was formed. ”

"After an unimaginably long period of time, these elements that were bred in chaos eventually became the ancient gods who controlled the power of the elements, these elemental gods, that is, the gods in the mouths of our ordinary people.

"In order to derive more powerful elements, the elemental gods began to fight on all sides, swallowing and merging with each other, and for a time the chaos became more turbid, and the chaos produced a powerful dark element, and the dark element was strong and domineering, and for a time it used the power of darkness to defeat and annex the greatly restrained, relatively weak element, thus deriving the god of death. There are mixed opinions about the birth of the Grim Reaper, because all the creatures in our world cannot escape the shackles of death, which is cruel to us, and the Grim Reaper is destroyed everywhere it goes, and other small elements dare not fight with it at all.

The appearance of the Grim Reaper broke the pattern of relative checks and balances between the elements, and the space began to collapse and restart. ”

At this point, the blind Taoist priest suddenly stopped talking, and the child who was aroused by curiosity was so anxious that he began to urge the old Taoist priest to continue explaining.

The blind Taoist priest smiled, picked up the broken bowl on the ground and shook it in front of the onlookers. It seems that only when the reward is given will the Taoist priest continue to speak.

A cunning child took a stone and threw it down, who knew that although the Taoist priest was blind but his ears were sensitive, he grabbed the hand of the child who threw the stone and kicked him out of the crowd.

"Don't deceive the poor, let's go on."

"The strongest of these ancient gods, the god of rules, because of the premonition that if this momentum develops, chaos will breed more special elements such as darkness and death elements, and more small elements will not be able to survive and develop, and even chaos will not breed other elements in the future. ”

"So the god of rules made a bold decision."

"The god of rules uses the power of rules to bind death to himself, and he assumes the position of god of life while being the god of rules. ”

"The two higher elements of death and the god of life collide to create the god of fate that controls all living things in the world."

"The god of fate does not want to see the chaotic space restart, and the results of all elemental evolution will be reduced to zero. So the god of fate used the power of fate to wipe out all the elements except his own consciousness, and since then there is no consciousness between the elements, there is no fighting, the evolution process of the elements is suspended, and the god of fate is in charge of all the elemental power in the chaos alone.

"The ground under our feet, everything we feel, is part of the body of these elemental gods, because of this move of the god of fate, we are born as human beings, the god of fate pays attention to each of us, he arranges everything we go through from the moment we are born, and how long we live depends on his will.

"Only those who cultivate immortals can cover the breath of human beings, so as to evade the awareness of the rules, transcend life and death, and become a new generation of elemental immortals who master the power of the elements. As far as I know, there are those who have become dog immortals, those who have become bun immortals, and those who have become wealth fairies.

So, everyone has the talent to cultivate immortals to a greater or lesser extent!".

After this myth was told, the onlookers let out an exclamation, calling the old Taoist priest an expert, who actually knew such a long-standing mythological story, which the adults had never known, and probably had never heard of it.

One of the onlookers asked a question that the other children wanted to know.

"Then Grandpa Blind, how can we cultivate to become immortals?"

"Yes, yes, how do you cultivate?

The blind Taoist priest held the frame of his sunglasses with his hand, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile like an imperceptible old fox.

I saw the blind Taoist priest Lisuo take out a booklet with a delicate cover from a green cloth bag next to him, and the booklet was marked with the words "Supreme Heart Method", "The Secret of Fighting the Dragon", "Mystery Book", "Cultivation of Immortals" and so on.

The onlookers saw the delicate pamphlets, and their eyes suddenly glowed with gold. A child couldn't help but reach out to touch the pamphlet placed on the ground, and the blind Taoist priest hit the back of his fleshy little hand with a stick.

I saw that the child was so painful that he grabbed his palm and rolled on the ground, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

The blind Taoist priest glanced in the direction of the child rolling on the ground, and said coldly:

"If you want to cultivate immortals, you naturally have to pay some price, how can you say it in vain?"

"Everyone is optimistic, this foundation of cultivating immortals is extremely important for each of you who has just stepped into the road of cultivating immortals, only after learning the foundation of cultivating immortals, the other cheats behind can be absorbed, and forcibly cultivating high-level cheats will go mad and vomit blood and die, and the light ones will become idiots, you can think about it before you want to cultivate, for the sake of the young chivalrous spirit here, the bones are amazing, and they will be the material to do great things in the future, I am willing to sell this "Cultivation of Immortals Foundation", as long as it is a hundred dollars, I will randomly send another "Cultivation of Immortals Foundation" One of the cheats is for you, and the opportunity is reserved for those who really want to cultivate immortals. ”

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers were not calm, everyone had a dream of cultivating immortals in their hearts, but this "Foundation of Cultivating Immortals" was so expensive, which was beyond their expectations, and for a while, the children gathered around began to chatter.

"A hundred dollars, that's my pocket money for several months! If my mother knew that I had used the money to buy this book, she would have killed me!"

A white and chubby boy who was eating chicken legs bargained: "Yes, yes, it's cheaper, fifty dollars, I want it!"

"Can you lend me a second look?"

The blind Taoist priest, his face became a little pale, and shouted angrily at the bargaining crowd: "If you want to buy it or not, run away quickly, so as not to be an eyesore here."

Then the Taoist priest slowly put the cheats on the ground back into the cloth bag, pretending to be ready to leave the place.

The onlookers were anxious and ran home one by one to withdraw the money.

The blind Taoist priest saw the child running back to get the money, and his heart was ecstatic.

Just now, the young stall owner who had been watching the excitement next to the Taoist priest walked up to the Taoist priest, and stretched out a hand holding a hundred silver tickets to the broken bowl, and when the Taoist priest nodded to express his satisfaction, the hand holding the silver ticket stretched out again.

Seeing that this person was so hesitant, the Taoist priest was angry, but he could only pretend that he didn't see anything.

The young stall owner wears a hat and a black ribbon for his hair, and wears a leather gown. Judging from the exposed arms and face, the skin is extraordinarily fair, and the eyelashes are slender and bright. If you dress up a little, you will be a handsome son.

The young stall owner who sold moonshine horns was very satisfied with the Taoist priest's deflated reaction, so he intensified his efforts. I saw him fumble in his pocket for a while, and then took out a gold bar that reflected the golden light, and prepared to put this gold bar into the broken bowl as well.

The blind Taoist priest, who had always been very calm, was no longer calm, he lowered his sunglasses, looked at the one holding the gold bar with the rest of his eyes, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his throat.

I saw the hand holding the gold bar hesitate on the edge of the broken bowl, and finally the hand reached back.

The blind old man was full of anger when he saw this person so perverse.

Lao Dao took advantage of the fact that the stall owner was about to put a jade plaque into his bowl for the third time, and picked up the bamboo stick in his arms and slammed it in the direction of the young stall owner.

The young stall owner sensed the danger and deftly avoided the stick with a backflip.

Seeing this, Lao Dao's heart was even more angry, and he saw Lao Dao take off his sunglasses and put them back in his sleeve, and then took out a dagger from the cloth bag and stabbed at the young stall owner one by one.

The young stall owner skillfully dodged the stab from the fake old way.

The young stall owner smiled disdainfully, his eyes full of banter, and then mocked:

"Sure enough, as I guessed, a fake Taoist priest who cheated on food and drink. ”

"The content mentioned above is obviously known to cultivators, but it is used to deceive these ignorant children, you fake old way is really misleading people's children, I have wanted to expose you old fox for so long. ”

"Good boy, look at my financial path, grandpa, I was born as a mountain bandit, see how I teach you!"

I saw that the false old man had been carried away by anger, and was ready to kill the annoying young man in front of him. The surrounding children screamed and scattered, and suddenly the originally orderly market became a pot of porridge.

The young stall owner picked up a green brick and threw it in the direction of the fake old man's head, and with a muffled sound, the brick accurately hit the fake old man's face.

The fake old man snorted, plopped up, fell to the ground on his back, and fainted.

At the same time that Lao Dao passed out, a flower pot fell from the attic next to him, and hit the fake Lao Dao's head accurately.

The head of the fake Taoist priest was hit by a vase falling from a high altitude, and his head suddenly bloomed, and he suddenly lost his breath.

"Help!

The already chaotic crowd became even more disorderly, and the movement here attracted the attention of the patrol cavalry, and a group of cavalry was quickly approaching the direction where the accident occurred.

"What? Don't talk nonsense, I just knocked him out, you people don't shout!"

The young stall owner hurriedly waved his hand to explain, but the crowd of onlookers looked at him and already decided that the young man who set up the stall was the murderer.

The young stall owner felt that he could not wash himself by jumping into the Yellow River, so he hurriedly packed up the moonlight horns on the ground and prepared to run away.