Mao'er Mountain, located in the Donglin Mountains, has a village at the foot of the mountain, the people are simple, and they make a living by cultivating the fields, isolated from the world.

Early in the morning, in front of the gate of the village, the villagers of the whole village were bidding farewell to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, this young man was thin, but white and pure, he looked very well-behaved, although the clothes were ordinary green shirts, but they were washed white, and they were worn on the young man's body, and the purity in his eyes was matched together, revealing a sense of agility.

His name is Bai Xiaochun.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, I'm going to cultivate immortals, but I can't bear you. The young man's face was full of reluctance, and he was already well-behaved, but now he looked even more simple.

The villagers around looked at each other, and suddenly put on a look of reluctance.

"Xiaochun, your father and mother left early, you are a ...... Don't you want to live forever, you can live forever if you become an immortal, you can live for a long, long time, let's go, the young eagle grows up, there will always be a day when it flies out. An old man with gray hair walked out of the crowd and paused when he said the word "good boy".

"Whatever you encounter outside, you must persevere, and when you go out of the village, don't come back, because your road is ahead!" the old man patted the young man on the shoulder with a kind expression.

"Immortal ......" Bai Xiaochun's body was shocked, his eyes slowly became firm, under the encouraging gaze of the old man and the surrounding villagers, he nodded heavily, took a deep look at the surrounding villagers, turned around and strode forward, and gradually walked out of the village.

Seeing the figure of the young man go away, everyone in the village became excited, and the reluctance in their eyes was replaced by joy in an instant, and the old man with a kind face before was also trembling at the moment, with tears in his eyes.

"The sky has eyes, this weasel, he finally ...... Finally gone, who told him that he saw the immortals nearby, you have done a great job for the village!"

"This weasel is finally willing to leave, and I pity my chickens, because this weasel is afraid of the chickens crowing, and I don't know how to use it, I instigate a group of children to eat chicken, and eat all the chickens in the village......

"It's the New Year today!" The cheers immediately boiled in this small village, and some people even took out gongs and drums and beat them happily.

Outside the village, before Bai Xiaochun could go far, he heard the sound of gongs and drums beating from the village behind him, and there were cheers.

Bai Xiaochun's footsteps paused, his expression was a little strange, he coughed dryly, and with the gongs and drums in his ears, Bai Xiaochun followed the mountain road and walked up Mao'er Mountain.

Although this Mao'er Mountain is not high, there are many shrubs, although it is early in the morning, it looks like it is also black and pressing, and it is very quiet.

"I heard Ergou say that when he was chased by a wild boar here a few days ago, he saw an immortal flying in the sky......" Bai Xiaochun walked on the mountain road, and when his heart was pounding, suddenly there was a commotion in the shrub forest on the side, like a wild boar, this sound came suddenly, which made Bai Xiaochun, who was already nervous, suddenly feel cold behind his back.

"Who, who's there!" Bai Xiaochun's right hand quickly took out four axes and six firewood knives from his bag, and he still felt uneasy, so he took out a small black incense stick from his arms and grabbed it tightly.

"Don't come out, don't come out, I have an axe, a firewood knife, and the incense in my hand can also summon heavenly thunder, and can lead immortals to come, if you dare to come out, I will kill you!" Bai Xiaochun shouted tremblingly, holding those weapons with a rolling belt, and hurriedly ran along the mountain road, clanging along the way, and the axe and firewood fell to the ground.

Maybe he was really frightened by him, and soon the commotion disappeared, and no beasts ran out, Bai Xiaochun was pale, wiped his cold sweat, and had the heart to give up and continue to go up the mountain, but when he thought that the incense in his hand was left to him by his father and mother before he died, it is said that the ancestor had accidentally saved a down-and-out immortal, and the immortal left this incense as a reward when he left, and he said that he would accept the Bai family's bloodline as a disciple, as long as it was lit, the immortal would come.

But so far, he has lit this incense more than ten times, and he has never seen the immortal arrive, which made Bai Xiaochun begin to wonder if the immortal will really come, the reason why he made up his mind this time is that on the one hand, there is not much incense left, and on the other hand, he heard from the people in the village that he saw an immortal flying from the sky here in the first few days.

That's why he just came, thinking that he was closer to the immortals, maybe the immortals would notice it.

After hesitating, Bai Xiaochun gritted his teeth and continued, fortunately, the mountain is not high, and soon he panted to the top of the mountain, standing there, he looked at the village under the mountain, his expression was quite emotional, and he looked down at the black incense in his hand that was only the size of a fingernail, this incense seemed to have been burned many times, and there was not much left.

"It's been three years, my father and mother bless me, this time I must succeed!" Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, carefully lit the incense, and immediately the wind around him suddenly rose, and the sky was even more cloudy in the blink of an eye, lightning flashed by, and a deafening thunder exploded directly in Bai Xiaochun's ears.

The loudness of the voice and the strength of the momentum made Bai Xiaochun's body tremble, and he felt like he would be thunderbolted to death at any time, and he subconsciously wanted to spit and extinguish the incense, but he struggled to hold back.

"It's been three years, I lit this incense twelve times, this is the thirteenth, this time you must hold back, Xiaochun is not afraid, it shouldn't be hacked to death......" Bai Xiaochun remembered the experience of the past three years, not counting this time, I lit it twelve times, every time it was such thunder and lightning, and the immortals did not come, he was already afraid of death, he spit and extinguished it every time, it is strange to say, this incense seems to be extraordinary, but in fact, it is extinguished by watering.

When Bai Xiaochun's heart was beating and waiting in the thunder with difficulty, in the sky not far from here, a long rainbow was roaring rapidly.

Changhong is a middle-aged man, this man is gorgeously dressed, fairy wind bones, but he is dusty, and even if you look closely, you can see the deep exhaustion in his expression.

"I want to see what kind of person he is, he has been lighting incense for three years!"

Thinking of his experience in the past three years, the middle-aged man was annoyed, three years ago, he noticed that someone had lit the incense medicine he had sent when he was still condensing, and he remembered a human affection in the mundane back then.

Only then did he fly out to find it, originally according to his plan, he would come back soon, but he didn't think about it, just looking for the fragrance to pass, and before he could go far, the breath disappeared in an instant, and the connection was broken. If it was just once, in the past three years, the breath has appeared more than ten times.

made him here, many times interrupted in searching, back and forth, tossed for three years......

At this moment, he saw Mao'er Mountain from afar, and saw Bai Xiaochun on the top of the mountain, he was not angry, he flew out in an instant, and stood directly on the top of the mountain, with a wave of his big hand, the little incense left was directly extinguished.

The thunder disappeared in an instant, Bai Xiaochun was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw a middle-aged man beside him.

"Immortals?" Bai Xiaochun opened his mouth cautiously, a little unsure, and secretly picked up an axe behind his back.

"Li Qinghou of this seat, are you a descendant of the Bai family?" The middle-aged monk's eyes were like electricity, ignoring the axe behind Bai Xiaochun, and he looked at Bai Xiaochun, feeling that this son in front of him had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, vaguely similar to the old man back then, and his qualifications were also good, and the annoyance in his heart couldn't help but ease a little.

"The younger generation is the descendant of the Bai family, Bai Xiaochun. Bai Xiaochun blinked and whispered, although he was a little afraid in his heart, he still straightened his back.

"Let me ask you, why did you light a stick of incense for three years!" the middle-aged monk said lightly, asking the question he wanted to know the most in the past three years.

When Bai Xiaochun heard this question, his brain spun rapidly, and then his face showed melancholy, looking at the village below the mountain.

"The younger generation is a person who values love and righteousness, reluctant to those villagers, every time I light incense, they are not willing to let me go, and now they are still sad because of my departure. ”

The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, this reason was something he hadn't expected before, and the annoyance in his eyes was a little less, just from the words, this son's nature was still good.

But when his eyes fell on the village below the mountain, his divine sense swept over, and when he heard the gongs and drums in the village and the words of cheering for the weasel to leave, his face immediately turned ugly, and he had a headache.

"Tell the truth!" the middle-aged monk glared, his voice was like thunder, and Bai Xiaochun trembled with fright.

"Don't blame me, what kind of broken incense are you, every time you light it, it will thunder, and it almost killed me several times, I have escaped thirteen times, it is not easy. Bai Xiaochun said pitifully.

The middle-aged monk looked at Bai Xiaochun and was speechless for a while.

"Since you're so scared, why do you force yourself to light incense more than ten times?" the middle-aged monk said slowly.

"I'm afraid of death, isn't cultivating immortals immortal, I want to live forever." Bai Xiaochun said aggrievedly.

The middle-aged monk was speechless again, but he felt that this son was finally obsessed with commendable, and he threw it into the sect to temper it, or he could change his temperament a thing or two.

So after thinking about it for a while, the big sleeves flicked up and turned Bai Xiaochun into a long rainbow, and went straight to the sky.

"Come with me. ”

"Where are you going? This is too high......" Bai Xiaochun saw that he was flying in the sky, and there was an abyss below, his face immediately turned pale, and he threw the axe, hugging the thigh of the immortal.

The middle-aged monk glanced at his leg and reluctantly spoke.

"Lingxi Sect. ”

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