"Xiao Jiang, I didn't say you, what is the name of this PPT you made? You made it like this for corporate culture publicity, do you want me to make a fool of myself on stage? I won't use it tomorrow, pack up your things and get out of here." "Xiao Jiang, let's break up, it's been 4 years since graduation, you don't have a house or a car, your monthly salary is only 3,000 yuan, and you can't even support yourself, so let's go elsewhere." ”。。。。。 Similar scenes kept repeating themselves in front of him, and Jiang Chenyang's heart became more and more depressed, and there was a saying: It was not the last straw that crushed the camel, but every straw.

It's summer now, and the barbecue stalls around are overcrowded. Jiang Chenyang took the beer and poured it one by one, the more he drank, the colder his heart became, the boss didn't want to give him a promotion and a salary increase, so he found an excuse to fire him, his girlfriend used him as a spare tire, and asked for half of his salary every month, he knew all this, he understood. But he was cowardly, cowardly, and did not dare to resist, and endured all this alone and silently.

Wine is strong and intimidating, but his courage is long gone. Jiang Chenyang paid the money, staggered to the bus stop, and said in his heart: "This is a dream, go back and sleep well, and when you wake up from the dream, everything will return to its original state." With the bumps of the bus, the stomach continued to gush out of the wine, Jiang Chenyang endured the discomfort and sat at his own station, as soon as he got off the bus and held the stop sign, he vomited wildly, and then the man in a black jacket came over and handed him a package, "Hey, you left the thing on the bus just now, take it, don't lose it." Jiang Chenyang took the things over, then put them in his backpack, and kept thanking the man, but when he looked up, the man disappeared.

Jiang Chenyang wiped his mouth with his sleeve and sighed: There are still good people now, and people will send you things if you lose them, it seems that you can't complain about society because of your disobedience in the future. After this incident, Jiang Chenyang thought about it a little, in the past, he would be bullied everywhere if he was too honest, and he would have to be fierce in the future. But with his dry body and arms like firewood and bone sticks, he can't be fierce if he wants to. He lives in an old neighborhood, where there are big words on the wall. It's a pity that he just rents here, otherwise he wouldn't have to go to work, and he would directly transform into a second generation. I live on the third floor, there is no light in the corridor, and the walls are full of small advertisements, like ghost paintings, obviously it is summer, but the corridor is cold, cooler than turning on the air conditioner, and it seems that luck began to be bad after moving here.

When I opened the door, there was a musty smell, even if I opened the window for ventilation, it didn't work, the smell had seeped into the whole building, and I had to demolish and rebuild it, otherwise this rotten smell would never go away. Jiang Chenyang seems to have become accustomed to it, there are only 20 square meters in the house, a double bed, a computer desk, a wardrobe, all these belongings, fortunately, there is a separate bathroom, you can take a bath and go to the toilet, such conditions have to rent 500 oceans per month, no way, he can't afford to rent a good house, just last month, the nominal girlfriend wanted a ring, Jiang Chenyang gritted his teeth and bought her a 1-carat one, but in exchange for pulling hands, he didn't even hug it. Now I still owe the landlord two months' rent, alas, how can I live this day!

Jiang Chenyang washed up briefly, lying on the bed boredly playing with his mobile phone, and suddenly remembered a scene on the bus, where the man handed him a handbag. And there is nothing in his belongings that is packed in a handbag! Jiang Chenyang opened his backpack and took out the black handbag, which contained a tablet computer and a charger. No, this brand of tablet is at least a few thousand, and Jiang Chenyang can't afford it even if he is frugal, could it be that the person sent it wrong! Let yourself get a tablet for nothing, happy, really happy! I didn't expect that just after leaving the company, Jiang Chenyang danced with his hands on the tablet. I was happy for a while and planned to open the tablet to take a look, but it was useless to press the switch a few times, could it be that there was no power?

Jiang Chenyang lay on the bed and charged the tablet, waited for a while and pressed the power button, and the tablet really lit up. Hey, why does the screen show a red fingerprint? Could it be unlocked with a fingerprint?Oops, he's not the owner of the original tablet, so he can't open it. It seems that I still have to find someone to flash the tablet, and now it will cost money again. Jiang Chenyang was a little angry and kept pointing his fingerprints with his fingers, ding, the tablet sounded softly, and the fingerprints on the screen turned green, showing the words "successful binding". What does this mean? Jiang Chenyang didn't care about him, because the tablet had been completely opened.

Blue background, there is only one Video folder on the system desktop, Jiang Chenyang subconsciously clicked on it, there are many movies stored in it, but they are all old movies, simply browse, Jiang Chenyang found a relatively new movie "Taoist Descending the Mountain", I used to watch it briefly, but now it is just boring, it doesn't matter if I watch it again, I just clicked on it when I thought about it, and suddenly a whirlpool suddenly appeared at the same time as the movie started, and Jiang Chenyang was sucked in before he could react.

I don't know how long it took to open my eyes and look at the dim environment, a gray-haired old man suddenly appeared in front of him, "You're awake." "Ahh The old man stroked his beard and said, "Child, you don't have to be afraid, this is a spiritual illusion, I saw that you were faint on the side of the road with hunger, so I carried you back." Jiang Chenyang watched his hands become very small, is it rejuvenation? No, I remember that I was watching a movie, why did I suddenly come to Lingxuguan.

At this moment, a little Taoist boy came in with a bowl, "Master, the porridge is ready." "Okay, give it to me. The old Taoist priest took the bowl, and seeing that Jiang Chenyang was very scared, he sat on the side of the bed and said, "Come, let's drink some porridge first." "Gollum, the stomach began to call, and the train of thought couldn't keep up, Jiang Chenyang took the rice porridge from the old Taoist priest's hand and ate it in a big gulp, there was no vegetable taste, just the simple aroma of the porridge made Jiang Chenyang applaud, and quickly finished the porridge, "Thank you, Daoist." Seeing that he was very polite, the old Taoist nodded and took the bowl and handed it to Xiao Daotong, and said to Jiang Chenyang: "You are weak, take a good rest first, and I will come to see you tomorrow." "Okay, chief. Seeing the old Taoist leave, the little Taoist boy made a grimace at Jiang Chenyang when he left, which made him feel a little funny.

Lying on the hard bed, Jiang Chenyang wondered in his heart what was going on, could it be because of that flat plate that he had crossed over? Now this is where he has crossed over? His current body is small and weak, and he can't withstand thinking for a long time, and he will sink into a dream after a while.

Whew, Jiang Chenyang sat up from the bed suddenly, looking at his little hands and wanting to cry without tears, he didn't expect it to really cross, what should I do now? No, I have to find a way to live. Suddenly hearing a noise outside, Jiang Chenyang pushed the door and walked out, more than a dozen teenagers outside were practicing martial arts on the training ground, and the Lingxuan Temple was built in the Dragon Neck Mountain, coo, Jiang Chenyang swallowed his saliva, looked at the old Taoist who was supervising the young man's practice, and an idea was born in his mind.

"The master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship. The old Taoist looked at Jiang Chenyang and walked over, thinking that he was going to say something, but he didn't expect to kowtow directly to the teacher. When the teenagers saw him kowtowing to the teacher, they stopped practicing, so they stood on the practice ground and watched the excitement. "Son, get up first, the poor road no longer accepts apprentices. "No, I can't afford it, my family is all dead, leaving me alone in the world, helpless, Taoist, you save my life, please take me as an apprentice, laundry and cooking, carry water and chop wood, let me do anything, I hope you will provide for your old age and send you to the end." The corners of the old Taoist's mouth twitched, you kid is cursing me to death! You must know that I am only 60 years old, and I still want to become an immortal in my lifetime.

Bang bang bang, Jiang Chenyang knocked his head a few times in a row, knocking his head red and swollen, and his eyes were full of stars. The old Taoist hurriedly shouted, "That's it, it's also fate to meet you, since you have fate, you should be able to enter my Dao Gate." "Master Xie, Master Xie. Seeing that he was about to knock again, the old Taoist pulled him up, "Do you have a name?" "Yes, my name is Jiang Chenyang." "Well, this is your name in the world, if I give another name to the Daomen, I will want Anyang, what do you think?" "Jiang Anyang, good name, thank you master for the name." The old Taoist elder patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said to the disciples on the martial arts training ground: "You all come here, this is your new junior brother, Jiang Anyang." "Great, I won't be the youngest in the future, and I won't have to wash the second senior brother's socks anymore." "Fourteenth brother, I am your third senior brother. ”

"I'm your fourth senior brother. ”。。。。 Jiang Chenyang was surrounded by all the senior brothers, and listening to their gossip and asking, he could only smile. What made him care was the little Taoist boy who served porridge yesterday, his name was He Anxia, he seemed to have heard of it somewhere, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

Eight years have passed, and the ignorant children of the past have become today's young people. Every morning to practice, fetch water, pick firewood, and cook, Jiang Anyang walked to the kitchen with two buckets of water in his hand and poured all the water into the big vat at the door. Eight years like a day, while practicing martial arts every day, the old Taoist chief will also explain the Taoist scriptures to them, Taoist culture has a long history, not a moment and a half can be finished, but also let Jiang Anyang officially understand Taoist culture. In line with the memory of one more life, when the old Taoist chief explained, he would ask questions, and the questions asked could usually be answered, which also made the old Taoist see his early wisdom and teach him even more attentively.

As he grew up, Jiang Chenyang also understood that he had indeed traveled to the movie "Taoist Priest Descending the Mountain", and the more he watched He Anxia, the more he felt that he was looking like Wang Baobao. And this era is the period of the Republic of China, foreign enemies invaded, warlords were fighting, and I heard that now there is a food shortage outside. There is not much food in the view, and there are many brothers in the view, so the master decided to compete today and decided to stay. And a voice sounded in Jiang Anyang's head, who was cooking, "Ding, the mission is on: escort He An down the mountain and send him safely to Shanghai." Mission level E, complete the mission to get 10 reincarnation coins. Jiang Anyang was overjoyed in his heart, and finally waited for this day.