Chapter 1: Prologue as Miaoqian Lang
Tai Chi is wonderful, in the purple sky. The Middle Heaven Realm of the North Pole, the Golden Gate Ziwei Palace. Huaguang is unforgettable, and it is difficult to express the majesty. It is as wide as the sky, and it is insignificant. Moral brilliance, protect the heavens.
At this time, in this Jinque Ziwei Palace, there is a large hall. There is a supreme and majestic existence, wearing Zhou Tian crape myrtle robe, there is endless heaven and earth on the robe, the beginning of the week is running, the inner is supreme mysterious; sitting down the lotus flower, the purple qi is contained; under the lotus flower is the heaven star bucket plate, deep and wonderful, black as ink, only the stars shine, shining and glittering; the left hand Si Tianjian, simple and unpretentious, King Kong as the frame, the secluded face; the right hand jade void measuring the heavenly ruler, transparent Xuanming, faintly visible water chestnut, the four images are distinct, like a seamless sword; the head wears a purple star crown, the star is a bridge, the Taiji is the crown; there seems to be endless brilliance on the face, so that people can't look at it; above the head is the five emperors canopy, shining colorless brillianceγ
This person is the Taiji realm, the supreme monarch of the Daluo heavens, above the three emperors, the sleeve of the five emperors, the supreme and supreme Daluo Tian's first transmission of virtue and protection, the great Tianzun who gave birth to all souls, and is in charge of the way of heaven, for all spirits, ten thousand immortals, ten thousand gods, ten thousand saints, ten thousand to, and ten thousand laws: the Great Tianzun of the Emperor of the Zhongtian Arctic Ziwei.
When the poem says:
Da Luo does not remember the year when it first opens,
Crape myrtle is in front of everyone.
End in the North Pole in the middle of the sky,
Dominate the heavens and set the Qianyuan.
Led to the high truth of morality,
Wu Shen Zhen Jing Si Tianjian.
Shelter and give birth to all souls,
Except for the evil way.
Wen Zhiyu virtual measuring ruler,
Wu holds the sword of the Emperor Ziwei.
Protecting Tai Chi immeasurable calamity,
It is difficult to speak of high merit and virtue.
Righteous path cultivators keep in mind,
Emperor Arctic crape myrtle.
Emperor Ziwei sat upright, and suddenly felt in his heart, that is, a divine thought came out, and in an instant, he crossed the endless heavens, and came to the edge of Daluo, adjacent to the place of chaos, and said: "Where is the Great Heavenly Venerable? β
At this time, at the edge of Da Luo, there are countless powerful crooked outer paths, which are fleeing frantically, wanting to break through the barrier of Da Luo and escape into the chaos of the outer world. Behind these fugitives, there was only one man, with two guards.
This person is wearing a draped head, two temples are heavy, the body is broad, the eyes are like electricity, wearing Xuanjin chain mail, wearing a Xuantian cloak on his shoulders, stepping on the five-colored spirit turtle barefoot, his left hand is crossed at the waist, and his right hand is pressing the Xuantian True Martial Sword. His body is majestic and majestic, although it does not show the appearance of the law, but it makes people unable to look directly. It is in the Taiji realm, the first statue of the combat power of the heavens of Daluo, the protection of the law, the elimination of crooked and evil outer ways, the head of the seven marshals, the commander of the four spirits and the eight solstices, the generals of the heavens, and the first supreme of the heavens: the immeasurable patriarch Taizhi Great Tianzun The Great Marshal of the Arctic Xuantian Zhenwu Emperor is at the moment.
When the poem says:
Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable Immeasurable Master,
Lao Tzu turned into an outsider and turned into a foreign one.
Transformed into Emperor Xuantian Zhenwu,
Protecting the path and subduing demons is the first.
Got the Tao Wudang to pass Tai Chi,
The practice of the five virtues is the foundation of the path.
Then get four elephants and two rituals,
The cultivation of life is secret.
A Xuantian True Martial Sword,
The town is faceless.
Reign over the heavens of Daluo,
Eight to the Imperial Heaven under the seat.
Honored as the Supreme Heavenly Venerable,
Equality of the four royal genres on the mystery.
Taishang Dao Ancestor incarnates the outer body,
Fighting supreme majesty.
And the two guards beside the Emperor Zhenwu were the two generals of the turtle and snake.
The divine thoughts from the Ziwei Emperor were extremely clever and mysterious. The cultivators present, although their cultivation was extraordinary, they could not hear it, and only the Emperor Zhenwu could receive it.
After Emperor Zhenwu heard Emperor Ziwei's thoughts, he didn't delay anymore.
"Humph!"
At that moment, the electric light flickered in the twin lights, and with a cold snort, boundless power and endless Dao Xing followed. Although there are any visible changes in the invisible void, those crooked outer ways that have escaped can no longer move.
Ignoring the endless horror of those crooked outer ways, the second turtle and snake general was not surprised when he saw this, or took it for granted, so his face remained as usual.
And the Emperor Zhenwu said: "You wait for the two of you to summon people to come and knock all these crooked outer ways into the Demon Realm." β
After that, without the second general of the turtle and snake, Shi Nuo, he disappeared in place with the five-colored spirit turtle under the seat, leaving the two turtle and snake generals who looked at each other, and when they reappeared in an instant, they were already in the main hall where the Ziwei Emperor of the Ziwei Palace in the Zixiao Daluo Heaven was located.
After coming to the main hall, Emperor Zhenwu gave his hand to Emperor Ziwei slightly, and said, "Poor Dao has seen Great Tianzun. β
And Emperor Ziwei also replied: "Poor Dao has seen the Great Heavenly Venerable. β
After the two greeted each other, Emperor Zhenwu asked, "I don't know why the Great Heavenly Venerable summoned the poor Dao to come?"
"I am tired of the Great Heavenly Venerable, but there is something that needs to be bothered by the Great Heavenly Venerable. Now that the poor Dao is about to retreat and comprehend the wonder of "too passing", it will inevitably attract the calamity and the peep of Luo Tian's outer path. During this period, I also ask the Great Heavenly Venerable to take charge of the Heavenly Dao on behalf of the Poor Dao, to correct the heavens, to eliminate the crooked outer Dao to protect all souls, and at the same time to select and cultivate those who should be tribulated, so that they can slow down or survive this calamity earlier. Emperor Ziwei replied, and after finishing speaking, he bowed deeply to Emperor Zhenwu.
After Emperor Zhenwu received a salute from Emperor Ziwei, he said: "Poor Dao does not dare to say goodbye, and he will definitely live up to the trust of the Great Heavenly Venerable." Here, I wish the Great Heavenly Venerable a successful retreat and a new progress in cultivation. β
After hearing this, Emperor Ziwei nodded, and said, "Thank you, Great Tianzun." β
Then the brilliance on the Heavenly Star Bucket Disk flickered, and the Emperor Ziwei disappeared into that brilliance. Only the Heavenly Star Bucket Plate, Si Tianjian, Jade Void Measuring Heavenly Ruler and Five Emperors Huagai were left in place, floating in the air.
After Emperor Zhenwu saw Emperor Ziwei leaving, he said, "Congratulations to the Great Heavenly Venerable." β
Then Emperor Zhenwu's figure flashed, and he sat on the Heavenly Star Bucket Plate with the five-colored spirit turtle under the seat, Si Tianjian in his left hand, Jade Void Measuring Heavenly Ruler in his right hand, and the Five Emperors canopy on his head. For a moment, the majesty was even greater.
After sitting upright, the Zhenwu Emperor even though the electric light flashed in his eyes, his mind followed his gaze into the heavens and stars, and his divine thoughts flowed, and suddenly spread to the heavens.
Thousands of universes are infinite, and the Ganges star sand is micro-mucus. All of them fell into the eyes of the True Martial Emperor, in his heart, and between his thoughts.
Among the endless beings, there is no awareness, only the existence of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors has a slight feeling, but when the owner of this divine thought is confirmed, he does not ask too much, so he cultivates himself.
At this time, in the days of Daluo, thirty-three days below, in the middle of the three realms of the Yuan Dynasty, within the heavens of the Xuhua realm, one of the sentient beings in the Shenzhou region, the name of this country is called Huaxia, which is the first spirit of heaven and earth here, and the spirit of heaven and earth is beautiful.
There is a place in China called Xiaoxiang Province, it is rumored to be the hometown of the Three Emperors, Zhong Lingding Xiu, the strange people are wonderful, and the people in it are handsome and graceful, chic and graceful or lively and beautiful, kind and virtuous.
It's just that with the impact of the commodity material era and the development of the scale of the city, people's hearts have long been worse than before. Most of them gave up their hometowns and went to the high-rise buildings of the city. The weeds on the road grow wildly, and the trees on both sides are greener, and the abandoned houses are newly dressed and swayed in the wind, and they all become dangerous houses that are about to collapse, but the birds and animals are good, and they become a paradise of nature, and the fresh and natural aerobic, the fragrance of wild grasses and wild flowers, and only the noble and elegant monks or the humble and broken hearts can resist the desire for prosperity outside, and keep or enjoy the vastness of this green field.
The deserted village, with no bright lights, except for the cold moonlight behind the sky, the only light on the ground came from an old, dilapidated temple on the mountainside. The flickering lights faintly shine on the beams and walls of this temple, and the traces of the years are probably more than 100 years. In the middle is the hall of the temple, enshrined a portrait of a palm, old paper, the appearance of the characters in the painting can be vaguely seen, it is the appearance of the Emperor Zhenwu sitting on the spirit turtle, holding a mirror. In addition, in addition to the incense case and candle flames, there are only desks and bookshelves on both sides, and a piano case is in the center of the hall, in front of the portrait of Emperor Zhenwu, and a mat stall sits down, which is the appearance of an old man with hair.
The old man wore a white hair, a white robe, and his hands flicked at the strings on the desk, making a clear and beautiful song.
The open doors and windows of the hall greeted a lot of moonlight and sprinkled it on the floor in the hall, and the evening breeze blowing into the hall blew Su Luo in the hall, and lifted the old man's hair lightly, showing the appearance of the old man, but it was snow-white and slender eyebrows grew on a slightly childlike face. The face has no color, quiet as a secluded pool, close your eyes and play, and your heart plays with the piano.
This old man's name is Hu Sanchuan, and he suddenly returned to the village when he was in his prime, and then served his parents until his parents left, but he never married or went out again. Under the repeated persuasion of the people in the village, they are still unwilling to enjoy the state's policies and live in a city with better conditions. Instead, he has been guarding the old house handed down from his ancestors, a half-housed and half-dilapidated temple.
On both sides of the hall are bedrooms and kitchens, with open doors and windows, and with the help of moonlight, you can vaguely see the simple appearance of the inside. There is no material in the commodity age, only the most simple appearance.
One side has a bed, a stove and a window. This is exactly what the old-fashioned rural houses in Xiangxi look like, half kitchen, half living and half hall, or there are high columns upstairs and warehouses.
At this time, on the side of the road, which was still a few miles away from the deserted village, the sound of a car broke the silence in the mountains. The searchlights in front of the car shot into the night sky, disturbing the simple moonlight, and a group of black armed cars-style cars stopped on the side of the road, and in front of the first car was a deserted road, and the grass and trees were growing wildly, but I could vaguely distinguish what it used to be.
After the car stopped, I saw a group of people in black special clothing stepping out of the car, all armed and armed with guns.
Then someone opened the door of a more luxurious armed car in the middle of the convoy, and the first person to get out of the car was a middle-aged woman, with a hot and plump figure, a long hair and shawl fluttering in the wind, wearing a black power suit, not a sultry look;
Getting out of the car after the middle-aged woman was an old man in his eighties and nineties, full of old appearance, sitting on a floating aircraft with transparent glass to block the cold wind at night.
After the old man got out of the car, he asked, "Are you sure it's here?"
When someone was around, he replied, "Mr. Yan, it's definitely here." We've checked it many times. The legendary treasure that can make people immortal is in a ruined temple in an abandoned village deep in this barren mountain. β
"Hmm!" the old man hummed when he heard this, and then closed his eyes on the flying machine.
When the middle-aged woman saw the old man like this, she looked at the mountains and forests in the distance, but although there was moonlight, she couldn't see much. He looked around at the convoy in front and behind, and then said, "Everyone quickly assemble and go!"
"Yes," the crowd replied in unison.
The breath is strong and uniform, and it is clear that there is no shortage of training.
At that moment, someone was manipulating the drone to illuminate and then open the way. A group of more than 100 people walked towards the deserted village under the moonlit night.
Two or three quarters of an hour later, the group walked through the deserted village, walking cautiously, for fear of stepping on the air in the lush grass or encountering some poisonous snakes and insects. After startling the countless perched birds and beasts entrenched in the desolation and colorlessness, the group finally saw the faint light of fire on the mountainside not far away.
A person beside the old man looked at it, and after looking at the information in his communicator, he said, "It's the place where there is a light halfway up the mountain in front." β
When everyone heard this, they immediately headed halfway up the mountain, and there were even drones exploring the way in front of them.
At this time, in the ruined temple in the mountains, when the lights and sounds of the drone sounded, Hu Sanchuan found that someone had broken into this deserted village late at night. Although there were some doubts in his heart at the moment, it did not affect him to play the strings in his hand. Even when he sensed that they were coming towards the broken temple on the mountainside where he lived, he closed his eyes and played the piano without making any impact.
Soon, a group of more than 100 people under the mountain came to the broken temple, stopped on the flat ground in front of them, and trampled on a lot of vegetables planted on both sides. After seeing the old man in the ruined temple, everyone didn't care, and a group of armed men slowly dispersed to guard it, letting go of the middle-aged woman in the middle and the old man sitting in the flying machine.
Someone asked Hu Sanchuan, "Old man, are you the owner of this broken temple?"
When Hu Sanchuan heard this, he said: "This temple is an ancestral heirloom, I don't know what you have to do in my ruined temple at night? Although I don't know if this guest is good or evil. Of course, you can listen to the piano for free, but you still have to pay for what you step on. After all, the poor road is poor here. β
As Hu Sanchuan's voice fell, the sound of the piano sounded, clear and melodious, but there seemed to be waves hidden in it.
Seeing Hu Sanchuan like this, the person who spoke before was still in the mood to play the piano and ask for compensation, and immediately said unhappily: "Old man who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, we have investigated and learned that there are often treasures in this broken temple that can make people immortal. Hand it over. At that time, Mr. Yan will be happy that you will be indispensable, and you will not be able to be prosperous and rich, which is a hundred times better than you living in this barren village and wild forest. β
After Hu Sanchuan heard the purpose of the visitor, his heart moved, raised his head, and the evening breeze blew up his loose hair, revealing Hu Sanchuan's face. And Hu Sanchuan also happened to see the middle-aged woman in front of him, and suddenly his thoughts were full of thoughts, and under the turmoil of his heart, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
In his eyes, there seemed to be waves, looking at the middle-aged woman in front of him, after squirming in his throat a few times, he said in a hoarse voice: "Is Liang Fangting you?"
The middle-aged woman frowned when she heard this, and stared at Hu Sanchuan hard, but she had no impression. After those armed men saw Hu Sanchuan say the name of the middle-aged woman, their hearts also moved, and the person who spoke before did not dare to speak casually, and the old man sitting in the aircraft also opened his closed eyes and looked at Hu Sanchuan. Then he asked the middle-aged woman, "Fang Ting, do you know this person?"
But Liang Fangting shook her head, turned her head and replied, "My dear, I don't know him, it doesn't matter." β
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, don't know, have you forgotten?" Hu Sanchuan heard this, but looked up at the night sky, a sad and sentimental way, a burst of sad laughter, completely broke the tranquility in this barren mountain, and the startled echo echoed in the mountains, making people feel sad and sympathetic.
The old man in the aircraft frowned when he heard this, and looked at Liang Fangting, who was nervous when the old man looked at him, and then shouted at Hu Sanchuan: "Shut up, who are you, why do you know my name?"
Hu Sanchuan heard Liang Fangting's scolding, and when he turned around, he first covered his face with his wide sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He chanted from his own care: "Fifty years have become a reminder, and the love of the year has turned to dust." Or is it just wishful thinking, goodbye, I don't know who is who?"
Then he turned to look at Liang Fangting and said, "Fifty years ago, you suddenly left me, I thought that I might never see you again in this life, but when I didn't want to see you again, you had already forgotten who I was. β
After finishing speaking, Hu Sanchuan looked at the old man on the aircraft, and continued to say to Liang Fangting: "I have always wondered about your sudden departure, but is it because of him that you left today? Heh!heh!heh!"
After speaking, Hu Sanchuan shook his head self-deprecatingly.
At this time, after listening to Hu Sanchuan's words, Liang Fangting and the old man finally seemed to remember something. The old man recovered to close his eyes and recuperate, while Liang Fangting looked at Hu Sanchuan carefully, and said with some uncertainty: "Are you Hu Sanchuan?"
Hu Sanchuan did not answer when he heard this, nor did he deny it.
Seeing Hu Sanchuan like this, Liang Fangting finally confirmed Hu Sanchuan's identity, and at the same time recalled some dusty vague memories, her face was a little complicated, but she quickly recovered, and said to Hu Sanchuan: "That's right, I did leave you because of my husband at that time." Yes, maybe you did give everything for me in the first place, but how much is everything you have? Can you sell a car, or can you buy a house? You can't even afford to take care of it for me. Look at what you look like now, living in such a shabby place, destitute, with gray sideburns. If I hadn't left you back then, would I have to live such a hard life like you now? Look at me now, I am still a few years older than you, but my husband has provided me with the best maintenance, and now I look only middle-aged, still beautiful and beautiful. If I were with you, I wouldn't know what kind of yellow-faced old woman I had become. β
When Hu Sanchuan heard this, he closed his eyes with a sad face, and Liang Fangting saw this with a smug look on his face, and said: "After investigation, we learned that your ancestors have treasures left over from ancient times that can make people immortal. If you hand it over to us, in addition to giving you glory and wealth, I can also make some compensation for what happened back then. Looking at your poor appearance, I don't think you have ever married a wife. As long as you like, I can help you get all the women you want, I can also use genetic technology to train offspring for you, and even take you with me after my husband and I have achieved immortality. β
"Ha-ha-ha-ha!"
Hu Sanchuan sneered when he heard this, and then said: "All the women you want, the woman I want, the woman I love deeply, you have always been the only one." Can you let me get that you?"
"You γγγ" Liang Fangting froze for a while when she heard this.
Hu Sanchuan continued: "As for the treasures that you said can make people immortal, where will I have them in this ruined temple? If there were, I would not have developed a long time ago, at least myself, my parents, and my ancestors would have been immortal a long time ago. How could they leave one by one, and now I am the only old man left, and there is not even a descendant. If you want to find any immortal treasures, I suggest you go to those famous mountains and rivers, caves and blessed lands in the ancient temples of the Ming Temple. β
"Hmph! We have already found out whether it is true or false, no matter how much you quibble, it is useless for you, since you are like this, don't blame me for not remembering the love of the year. Liang Fangting suddenly turned cold when she heard this.
Then, without waiting for Hu Sanchuan to answer, he directly ordered: "Search for me! Take any suspicious items with me." βγ
"Yes!"
A group of armed men, even if they answered in unison, then headed towards the ruined temple. There were three armed men walking towards Hu Sanchuan, who was sitting behind the piano case.