In ancient times, the Chu people called the dancing séance, and the sorcerer who could ask for rain was the spirit. The word 'witch' has a horizontal one up and down. The upper horizontal represents the sky, and the lower horizontal represents the thick earth. And the middle '丨' means "to pass through the will of heaven and give the decree of the earth". And the people on both sides of the '丨' are referring to the shaman.

The sorcerer stood on the earth and looked up to the heavens. The upper can be spiritual, the lower can exorcise ghosts, its magical powers are vast, there are many wonderful methods, but only cultivate supernatural powers, not their own body. Although shamans can move mountains and seas and scatter beans into soldiers, their bodies are no different from mortals, and they still suffer from reincarnation.

Therefore, this sorcerer was only arbitrarily rampant in ancient times, and now in this ancient year, the heavens and the earth have changed, and the aura has skyrocketed. And the immortal spirit warrior whose physical body can be divided into gold and jade, and whose spiritual body can gallop thousands of miles in an instant, gradually began to appear in the center of the stage of this world. Natural selection, survival of the fittest. The once glorious sorcerer is gradually declining. Today, even the sorcerer's cultivation methods have gradually been lost in the long years!

"Master, don't you often say that you have great powers?"

"Master, don't you often say that you are invincible?"

"Master, don't you often say that your magic power is boundless?"

"Master, you are invincible in the world, and your magic power is boundless! Then why were you pressed to the ground and beaten by an old man with a mortal body just now, and you still didn't dare to fight back?"

"Master, why do you have to say that I instructed you to go to their town to ask for rain? If you hadn't said so, I wouldn't have been dragged in and beaten like this, and if my own mother were still alive, she would not have recognized me as her graceful son. ”

"Master, why did the people in that town attack you so viciously? Especially the old man who beat you, the crutches are all held upside down in his hand, and he can't stand steadily, so he would rather have someone to help you than hammer you a few times."

"Master。。。。。。。。。。。。。。 ”

An old man and a young man, two strange combinations dressed in white robes but covered in mud appeared at the foot of Wuling Mountain! A vigorous young man with a blue nose and a swollen face kept babbling something. And an old man beside him who was limping while looking at the fairy wind bones was pale, and looked at the young man beside him with an angry face. It's as if he's enduring the chatter of young people!

"Xingyu! The reason why the teacher gave you this name is because..."The old man suddenly said to the young man in a serious voice.

"Master, eighty-eight thousand nine hundred and sixty-four times, today it is eighty-eight thousand nine hundred and sixty-five times. The reason why you named the apprentice Xingyu is because there are clouds in the poem: Thousands of stars look at this world, and the emperor of all ages is silent! The name of the apprentice is full of the master's ardent expectations and strong love for the apprentice," the young man hurriedly took over the conversation and said. The young man's face was full of impatience, listening to his words, it was obvious that this young man had done his best, not to mention whether the old man had great powers and boundless power. But if you can say a sentence more than 80,000 times, you must be a person with a strong heart.

"........." The old man felt as if a pair of invisible hands were tightly choking his throat at this time!

No matter how much you expect or love me, the surname in front of this star language also seems to tell you: Why bother!

"........." The old man seemed to feel that the invisible big hand that was choking his throat tightened again!

"Master, you know. I have always believed what you have told me. Especially if you can't ask for rain, then there will never be anyone in this world who can ask for rain. Besides, in the past, the disciples followed you to walk in the world, and when Ze was born. Whether you're asking for rain or fortune telling, exorcism or feng shui. Even if you fail, you have a convincing enough reason!But today, our master and apprentice can't pray for rain, and the reason you said to the person in charge of the town is unbelievable and unbelievable!" The young man saw that the old man was silent, and he was speechless again.

"Disciple, are you beginning to question your teacher now? Have you forgotten the truth of respecting teachers and respecting teachers that has been passed down from generation to generation throughout the ages?" said the old man with a displeased face. The limping old man seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw at this time, a straw that could break the invisible hand on his throat.

"Master, it's not in vain that you question you. The principle of respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao should be kept in mind. As the saying goes, one day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a father. In the future, when you are terminally ill and incorrigible, the disciple will serve at the bedside of the Venerable Master and send you to the end of your life. But after you can't pray for rain today, what you say to the people in that town is not in vain, but really incredible!" said the young man named Xingyu, looking at the old man beside him with a serious face.

"What a good apprentice! What a good apprentice for the teacher!" When he heard the apprentice's words of 'terminally ill', 'incorrigible', and that he was going to 'send himself to the end', the old man already felt that the invisible hands no longer choked his throat, but held a seven-foot-long sharp sword, which plunged into his heart fiercely, and even pulled a beautiful sword flower.

"What the teacher said today is from the bottom of his heart. The ordinary people in that town don't believe it, but you are the only disciple in my life, and you know that you have the means to reach the heavens as a teacher. Why do you think it's unbelievable for the teacher to say today? After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the young man with an angry face, it seems that if this apprentice does not give the old man a word, this old man may have cleaned up his own door today, so that the people of this world can take a good look at what the fate of disrespecting the teacher is!

The wounded young man also looked entangled, and looked at the master who was eager to try, as if he wanted to kill his relatives in righteousness. recalled the punches and kicks he received today, as if he was measuring whether he could save his life in the next storm. After a moment of silence, the young man opened his mouth and said:

"Master, we used to ask for rain but couldn't, and you said that there were people who were damned in that arid land, or that people in that arid land were not sincere. I think you have a point. ”

"But what did you say today? What you said was that the reason why you couldn't ask for rain today was entirely because the palace masters of the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas who were responsible for spreading the clouds and rain gathered in Penglai, Xianshan, and there was no possibility of coming in between three or five days. ”

"Later, the person in charge of the town asked you, what is the matter with the lord of the Dragon Palace gathering in Penglai, and can you add more treasure money and tribute, so as to ask the lord of the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas to give rain and favor the people here. And what if you answered?"

"But you said that the lord of the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas gathered in Penglai to 'play mahjong', if one of them was withdrawn, it would present the situation of anger and resentment that day, and the anger of people and gods - 'three missing one', so it is impossible for the Dragon King of the Four Seas to come here for three or five days, and rain will fall. ”

"Don't say that it's the ordinary people in that town who don't believe it, even I, your only apprentice, feel a little unbelievable!"

This young man who spoke He Xingyu, probably because he was afraid that the master would interrupt his words, didn't even dare to breathe, and finished all his words in one breath. After finishing speaking, he jumped back, looking at his master vigilantly, for fear that his words would anger his master, and give himself a fatal knife, so that he didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy.

"If you don't believe, then you're a mortal. But for the teacher, he has a clear conscience, is open-minded, and everything he says is true. For the teacher to open the altar today, he tried to borrow the supreme method of reaching heaven through my Wu clan, and negotiated with the four dragon kings of the Four Seas Dragon Palace for a long time, and even promised two dragon king temples. These two dragon king temples can add a lot of incense. ”

After hearing this, the Dragon King of the West Sea looked a little moved, and he was about to get up and rush to the clouds and rain. Who knew that at this time, the Dragon King of the South China Sea suddenly shouted 'stop', and then with a wave of his sleeves, he directly forcibly cut off the secret method of the Witch Sect of the master. As a teacher, you will no longer be able to feel the Dharma Body of the Dragon King of the Four Seas. ”

The old man just glanced at his 'filial' obedient son, and did not do the feat of righteous annihilation, but limped on, talking as he walked.

Looking at the old man's troubled look, ordinary people must have believed the old man's words. But this He Xingyu is the only disciple of the old man, and he is also a disciple who has won his 'true inheritance', not the ordinary person who is mediocre. After listening to the old man's words, He Xingyu's brows tightened, just like the students who were studying hard in the cold window were thinking about some eternal problem. This He Xingyu seemed to have an epiphany all of a sudden. Suddenly, he stopped, his body froze, his eyes were shining, and then his eyes were fixed on the old man and asked:

"Master, are you sure that the 'stop' that the South China Sea Dragon King said is the stop of stopping, not the 'listening' of ordinary people who can 'Hu' cards when playing mahjong?"

".........." The old man was silent at this time, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master, is it the 'listening' of the cards, then the Dragon King of the South China Sea is not about to win, so he interrupted your secret method of witchcraft. He Xingyu was still asking questions to the master without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"As a teacher, I will beat you to death today, a little beast, and clean up the portal for my witch gate, lest you be a little beast after your birthday, and you will bring disaster to my witch gate!" the old man gritted his teeth and looked at He Xingyu and said.

The old man finally became angry in the apprentice's constant chatter and questioning, and punched and kicked the apprentice. Looking at this posture, it is clear that this master has a weak heart. The old man asked as he played:

"Do you still dare to question being a teacher?"

"Believe it or not as a teacher"

"Believe it or not to be a teacher"

This He Xingyu was lying on the ground and hurriedly begged for mercy:

"Master, I was wrong!"

"I believe it, don't fight, master, I believe it!"

"Your mana is boundless, no one has been invincible throughout the ages, don't beat the master!"

The old man listened to the bursts of begging for mercy from the apprentices under his feet, and he was a little distressed about the apprentice, or just because he was tired, but he really stopped moving. Looking at the apprentice at his feet, he asked:

"Do you believe in being a teacher? Do you believe in the Dragon King of the Four Seas? Do you believe that they are playing mahjong? ”

Seeing that the master had stopped, He Xingyu hurriedly responded:

"I believed, I believed. Master, not only do I believe in you, but even the people in the town believe in you, especially the old man on crutches, who believes in you!"

"My day!*%¥%*¥@*..... It seems that you, a criminal, are iron-hearted and don't believe in being a teacher, so the teacher has no choice but to kill your relatives and kill you, a little brute" The old man heard He Xingyu mention the old man who would rather let people support him than blow him a few times with his crutches, and his heart was even more angry, and his hands became more and more serious. And the screams of the disciples under their feet were also earth-shattering.

"The former sages of Wumen once said: 'There are gods in the three feet of the head, and good and evil will eventually be answered'. In the past, the Wumen was the sect that believed in 'karma' among the heavens and all the realms. Unexpectedly, time has passed, and now this person in the witch sect can learn the tricks of the warlock to deceive the ordinary people. And it ended up like this. A young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and a green shirt walked slowly from the mountain, talking as he walked.

This young man in Tsing Yi is the winter solstice. The winter solstice was in the beginning of spring, and between breaths, it was for Han Han with pigtails to ascend to his mortal body, casting the supreme spiritual root. The man who had been sealed in the jade pendant was stunned and inexplicably frightened. But the winter solstice knows that Hanhan's body is too ordinary after all, and the fortune is too thin. Otherwise, it is not difficult to say that it is to cast the supreme spiritual root, that is, to generate the world-shattering immortal vein! Because at the beginning of spring, what the winter solstice uses for Han Han is the 'Dao fruit' that 'he' can only condense after cultivating for a lifetime.

"Master, this kid clearly doesn't believe you! I don't believe that you are the true sect of Wumen! Don't beat me, you can beat him. This kid doesn't look like a good cake. And how can any of our former sages in Wumen say that. What he clearly said was: 'There are no gods in the head and three feet, and they are rampant and domineering in the world'!"

"You criminal, don't say much, this young man is a spiritual priest, and his body is filled with a foot of aura, and the aura of a strange atmosphere covers the top of it. I have passed the 'first awakening' and entered the 'awakening'. Maybe it's a dead perverted old monster in the realm of 'small mountains'. If you want to provoke others, neither of us can escape. "The old man restrained his qi and told him to be a 'filial' disciple like a great enemy.

After listening to his master's words, He Xingyu was so frightened that he didn't dare to get up, and lay on the ground and pretended to be epilepsy, and the corners of his master's mouth twitched, and his heart seemed to be galloping. I thought it would be better to let the young man in front of him clean the door for him and directly kill this uncompetitive apprentice.

"I don't know what the boy has to say. The old man tidied up his clothes, and he also had the demeanor of the hermit's immortal family. He then limped towards the boy.

Even if the winter solstice is like water, it is also made a little unbearable by the old man's limping posture. Dong Solstice looked at the old man and smiled, and asked lightly:

"I know that people in your witch sect can exorcise ghosts, and I just want to ask if there are still gods in this 'Qingning' world now."