September 9, 2019 in the Chinese calendar

One day when the wind was beautiful, Zhang Qing, a sophomore in a high school in Anlin City, went to the river to relax with a sense of loss because he failed the school entrance examination that day.

The failure in this exam disqualified him from receiving a scholarship for this semester, and his parents divorced, and his father left the family when he was very young.

It was his mother who pulled him from a bear child little by little, and just last year, his mother was suddenly unfortunate enough to be diagnosed with cancer.

The burden of their family fell on his shoulders, so he understood the hardships of life better than anyone else.

That day, the sunset shone on the clouds in the sky, and the clouds, which were originally white and immaculate, became extraordinarily bright red

Step by step, he walked on the muddy road that he often showed because of his lost mood, and the river was turbulent and undulating.

At this time, his cell phone rang, and he picked it up and said, "Hey, is there anything wrong with me?" ”

A hurried voice came from the other end of the phone, "Zhang Qing, your mother is dying, come to the hospital! "It turned out to be Uncle Xu.

When Zhang Qing heard this, he hurried towards the hospital.

When he arrived at the door of the chemotherapy room, he saw his kind and pale mother facing the door with all her last strength, hoping that Zhang Qing would come to her soon.

"Mom" A hoarse voice came from the door, Zhang Qing held on to the door frame, tears couldn't help but flow out, and a heartbreaking sound came out of his hoarse throat.

One stumbled to the side of the bed and hurriedly grabbed his mother's hand, leaving only a meager glimmer of life in his hand.

The rough hands obviously have lost much strength, and the old wrinkles on my mother's face are so clearly visible!

Her eyes seem to have seen through everything in this life, and she has let go of everything in her heart, but she can't let go of Zhang Qing.

Looking at his mother's deep and sad gaze, Zhang Qing knew that his mother's heart was tired at this time, and his eyes were full of reassurance.

The mother's old cheeks turned to Zhang Qing and said slowly: "Qing'er, mom is dying, it's time to tell you, in fact, your father didn't abandon our mother and son."

"In the small wooden box in the drawer is the heirloom that your father bought with his life, and your father and I had to hide in Tibet for this thing that our ancestors handed down. ”

As he spoke, tears gleamed in the corners of his eyes, "Now that I have handed it over to you, remember not to give it to anyone." ”

"Mother should have gone down to accompany that bad old man a long time ago, when I go, you have to be good, remember to listen to Uncle Xu, don't be like me and your father. ”

Hearing his mother say this, Zhang Qing's heart twitched like a whip, and tears rolled in his eyes, "Mom, what is in the box, why did my father leave us, you tell me." ”

The mother smiled and looked at Zhang Qing with relief, as if she knew the truth, and calmly used all her strength to say: "Since the ancestors handed it down, no one has been able to open this box, and it is said that the things in the box are waiting for a successor, I am dying, son, you are ......"

Before the words were finished, the mother's voice stopped abruptly, and it completely lost its vitality, "Mom" Zhang Qing looked at the palm that slowly fell from the palm of his hand and cried loudly.

Late that night, on the bench in the hospital's intensive care unit, Zhang Qing was alone holding the box in his arms under the dim light.

The light shone on the crumpled school uniform, and he couldn't accept the cruel reality of his mother leaving like this.

Seven days later

Uncle Xu helped Zhang Qing perfect the funeral, and after the day of the burial, Uncle Xu told Zhang Qing something that shocked him.

It turned out that Uncle Xu was arranged by Zhang Qing's father to take care of their mother and son, and after persuading Zhang Qing to mourn, he wanted Zhang Qing to be alone and quiet.

After receiving so many blows, Zhang Qing needed to be quiet, so Zhang Qing sat alone in front of his mother's grave.

Looking at the wooden box in his arms, on the top is the shape of a pair of yin-yang fish, and on the side of the yin-yang fish is an extremely sharp stone knife standing.

Connected to the magical lines gathered around the yin and yang fish, Zhang Qing, who was full of injuries in his heart, accidentally cut his skin by this stone knife, and blood flowed towards the lines.

After gathering on the yin and yang fish, the entire wooden box was opened, and it was a piece of blue jade, as if the word Kunlun was written.

Zhang Qing took out the jade pendant and put it in front of the grave as a prayer to worship his mother's spirit in the sky, at this moment the heavens and the earth changed greatly, and the sun and the moon were afraid to appear.

The jade pendant emitted an extremely strong light and was suspended in the air, Zhang Qing was subconsciously frightened by the jade pendant that suddenly hung in the air and took a step back.

Looking at the jade pendant that exuded divine brilliance in front of him, he saw an energy ray shining directly at Zhang Qing, and a sense of tearing made Zhang Qing shout "it".

Zhang Qing's soul was attracted by this blue light, and his soul left his body.

At this moment, Zhang Qing's physical body was refined by heaven and earth and turned into ashes, leaving the humane essence that Zhang Qing possessed in the ashes.

At the same time, the jade pendant was like a shining sun, releasing an incomparably strong energy, breaking the space from the level of time and space, carrying Zhang Qing to shuttle outside time and space.

Not far away, only a sentence was left, "I didn't expect the little master to be really the inheritor, my generation has been prosperous, and I hope that the little master will be safe." ”

In the chaotic space-time, there were countless temporal storms and spatial stacks, and the remaining fluctuating energy they emitted broke and reshaped Zhang Qing's soul again and again.

Zhang Qing was just an ordinary human race, and he couldn't withstand the training of such a terrifying power of time and space, but under the protection of Yu Pei, he miraculously absorbed these energies into nourishment for shaping himself.

Taking Zhang Qing to swim in the sea of time and space, to the gap area of the heavens and ten thousand worlds, Yu Pei seemed to have found a destination to go to, and used her last energy to break the barrier of this big world.

This small act does not know how much attention it has attracted in this world, and in the distant Western Elysium, an ancient Buddha sighed softly, "This era is the time for the rise of my Buddha, and the unknowable birth of extraterrestrial variables is a blessing or a curse." ”

The Emperor God of the Thirty-Three Heavens closed his eyes and thought, "This heaven and earth are measuring and calamity again, and variables are falling from the sky, it seems that these six realms are about to start an incident again." ”

At this time, Zhang Qing didn't know that his appearance had already made so many gods care.

He was still in a coma, and the jade pendant flew to Kunlun Yuqing Realm with him.

And the owner of this Yuqing Realm Dojo is the incarnation of the Great Dao, Taishang Laojun, the first great god after he exerted a qi and transformed the Three Qings: Shanghe Void Emperor Daojun, should be called Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Yuan Shi Tianzun was planting a small grass at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal at this time, and when he saw the jade pendant flying down, he knew the reason for coming here in his heart.

Yuan Shi Tianzun woke up Zhang Qing with a flash of his sleeves, and at this time, Zhang Qing was still a little confused and asked Yuan Shi Tianzun: "Where is this? Why am I here? Who are you?"

I only heard the voice of Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi sounding from Zhang Qing's heart, "If you want, you can call me Dao, or you can call me Yuan Shi Tianzun, and all living beings here call it Kunlun Mountain Jade Qingjing"

"As for how you came here, it's because you accidentally urged the power of time and space of the Kunlun Mirror, so you were brought here, your real name is Zhang Qing"

"Since you have come to the world created by the deity, then I will give you a new name, and from now on your Dao name: Tianxuan, you can be named as a son. ”

Zhang Qing, who was fluctuating in his heart, thought in his heart, "Yuan Shi Tianzun, my God, I actually came to the flood wilderness, and in my previous life, I also learned Taoism in the Taoist temple, and the great god of offering at that time is now in front of me." ”

I heard Xuanzhi and Xuan's voice in my heart again: "You can come here, it means that you are destined for me." In that case, I will reshape your body and remember your name in the future, and do not forget it. ”

Zhang Qing suddenly realized that the novels in his previous life were true.

Under the inner struggle, he also accepted the reshaped self now, so he learned from the pig's feet in the previous life novel and shouted, "In the future, there will be no more Zhang Qing in the world, only Tianxuanzi, Tiandao identification." ”

But Heavenly Dao didn't seem to pay attention to Tianxuan, which happened to be seen by Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Yuan Shi Tianzun smiled and said: "Your little doll is cute, this world is created by the deity, but you still swear to the little guy in the Heavenly Dao." ”

"The disciple is ignorant, but there is a record in a similar book in my previous life, and it is necessary to be like this when I come to a heaven and earth, so the disciple swears. Tian Xuanzi said respectfully, thinking of those flood novels in his previous life.

The kind Yuan Shi Tianzun said, "The fate of you and me in my previous life has ended, I will pass you a volume of Huang Tingjing, you go down the mountain, I am going to raise fish." ”

"The ancestor is a great disciple today, and he will never forget it. "Tian Xuanzi understands that fate is fate, since there is no fate, there is no fate, and there is no result in forcing it, not to mention that it is still one of the three clears.

I saw Yuan Shi Tianzun close his eyes and turn around and brush his sleeves and say, "If you want to apprentice, you can go to the east, go, little doll." ”

After saying that, he spread his sleeves, and in a blink of an eye, Tianxuan left Kunlun directly.

Tian Xuanzi took the Kunlun Mirror all the way to the east. He saw Kunlun's Dao halo, the magic circle in the sky, and the strangeness in the water.

According to the records that can be recorded on the surface of the Yellow Court Sutra given to him by Yuan Shi Tianzun, among the cultivation methods in this world, there are three orthodox mainstream cultivation methods.

One of them is the cultivation method of the Immortal Gate pioneered by the Heavenly Dao Hongjun Immortals, which can reach the top of heaven and earth all the way, and my life is up to me.

The second is the Shinto of the Divine Court, where heaven and earth give authority, and the power of heaven and earth can be canonized.

The third is the path of merit, which benefits all things for the benefit of heaven and earth, and heaven and earth send down merit so that it has infinite power.

There are also congenital, Zhuji, Jindan, Yuanying, Dujiao, Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, Xuanxian, Golden Immortal, Daluo Immortal, and Sage.

The other two are judged by the amount of incense and merit, and are constrained by heaven and earth, and admired by all things.

In addition to the three laws, there are also 800 side doors, of which the Western religion is the leader.

Tian Xuanzi finally decided to take the path of the immortal road, with the way of the immortal road to contrast his own way, he was learning the most basic breathing method from those insects, fish, birds and beasts in Kunlun along the way, and it took half a year to practice while walking towards the east, and then Kunlun's huge spiritual power reached the innate realm.

The congenital, the innate vitality hidden in the five internal organs is the qi of life, which connects one's own vitality with the aura of the outside world, so as to achieve the realm of creation from nothing.