Since the formation of the universe, a chaos, time disorder, years and months are not divided, I don't know how many days and nights have passed, suddenly there is a great supernatural person, called Pangu, open the world, the achievement of supreme merit, the history books have recorded: "Heaven and earth are chaotic like chickens, Pangu was born in it." 18,000 years old, heaven and earth are opened, yang is clear for the sky, and yin is turbidity for the earth. Pangu is in it, nine changes a day, God is in the sky, and the earth is holy. The sky is one zhang high, the earth is one zhang thick, and Pangu is one zhang long, so eight thousand years old. The number of days is extremely high, the number of places is extremely deep, and Pangu is extremely long. There are three emperors in the future. The number starts from one, stands in three, becomes five, flourishes in seven, and is in nine, so the heavens go to the earth for 90,000 miles. ”

Heaven and earth Hongmeng is established, Pangu senses yin and yang, cloth vitality, pregnancy and neutralization, and turns his own torso into all things in heaven and earth, creating heaven and earth, and nourishing all things.

Then, I don't know how many years, a great supernatural person was born, called "Hongjun". Also known as "Hongyuan Ancestor", it is the ancestor of all the ways in the world, and the "Tao" here is the way of heaven, not specifically referring to the later Taoist way, affinity with heavenly principles, and conforming to Wanhua. There is a way: "there is heaven after the existing Hongjun", the so-called Hongjun sage founded the way of heaven, regarded as a saint, the sage sits, but for the ants, impartial, pay attention to the way of heaven and let nature.

The so-called "one life two, two give birth to three, three give birth to all things", Hongjun Taoist later sat down to receive three disciples, respectively, primitive, Lao Tzu and Tongtian, is for the saint, divided into three teachings. Later, the gods were enthroned, the two religions and three merchants, a total of the gods were signed, the three realms were divided, the heavenly calamity was determined, the mandate of heaven was established, the heavenly mandate was blessed and the emperor of the world, and the mortals in the world were managed.

Then humanity is greatly prosperous, there are countless people who visit the immortals and ask the Taoist, in order to get rid of the cycle of life and death, the practice method has changed myriadly, Taoism has a long history, it is passed down in the battle of Lao Tzu Fengshen, Lao Tzu is the god of the first battle, for the enemy Tongtian Sect Master, a gas and three clear, the establishment of Taoism later in the humanitarian situation of great prosperity, the descendants have poems to praise and say: "Hanguan first came out to Kunlun, unified Huayi belongs to the Daomen; "The Taoist inheritance is endless, the world's Taoism is respected by Kunlun, and then because of the countless practitioners, the practice of the practice changes are thousands, in countless places with beautiful mountains and rivers to create a sect, a hundred flowers bloom, such as the prestigious Shushan, Qingcheng, Emei, Maoshan, Longhu Mountain, etc., although they are all headed by Kunlun, but the strength should not be underestimated.

Since Hongmeng preached, sat down and divided the saints, and there is the continuation of the Western world's inheritance, is for Buddhism, although the Buddha cultivators are not as many as Taoists, but they are all people with great wisdom and great virtue, since the establishment of the Western sect, Zhun Ti, the introduction of the patriarch carried forward, after tens of thousands of years of evolution, finally in the Tang Dynasty, in the great wisdom of the six ancestors Hui Neng reached the peak, but Buddhism is divided into large and small multiplication, since ancient times, there is no difference between the Buddha and the Buddha, in response to different root instruments, to be tired of the suffering of the world, only to seek self-reliance, said to liberate the Hinayana of life and death. For those who have deep sorrows and want to consciously perceive others, say Mahayana. This is the reason why Buddhism has survived to this day. The controversy between the Mahayana and the Hinayana has lasted for thousands of years, and the Mahayana despises the Hinayana and denounces it as a scorched bud. Hinayana is called Mahayana, not Buddha's theory. Nowadays, Buddhism is divided into ten sects, which are Tiantai, Three Treatises, Wisdom, Huayan, Law, Tantra, Zen, and Pure Land.

In this land of Kyushu, cultivators are like carp crossing the river, there are countless people, naturally there are people with different hearts, evil characters, in order to achieve the purpose of immortality, unscrupulous means, among which there are also many people with great wisdom and great powers, the establishment of sects, but because of the misconduct of the teacher, so the disciples who are taught, most of them are also in calamity to the world, and are ashamed of the world, and then called it the devil's way, since then, the two ways of righteousness and demons, countless wars, after all, the righteous way conforms to the hearts of all the people in the world, so most of the wars end in the failure of the demon cult, but this world has ill intentions, Despicable people abound, although the devil is defeated, but never extinct, but increasingly prosperous, now the devil has four doors and four sects stand side by side, four gates, refers to the reverse door, the macro door, the source of the door and the dream killing door, the four sects are the evil self sect, the chaos sect, the spirit sect and the misty love sect. is usually low-key and inconspicuous, but in troubled times, it will be magnificent.

In 1382 AD, the Ming Dynasty, a small town in the northwest border, our story began here.

This is a small border town, with a total population of only a few hundred, but because it is located in the northwest and desolate, the transportation is blocked and the economy is poor.

This year, the locust plague and drought came at the same time, and the life of the residents of this small town, who were not rich, was even worse, and the days of lack of food continued every day, and the young people who could walk had fled to other places, and those who stayed at home were the old and young and infirm, sitting at the door of the house, looking up to the sky, hoping that this day would save people.

On this day, on the only road to the outside world in the town, a young man came, with a high bun, a refreshing appearance, wearing a green shirt, who seemed to be a scholar, but what was nondescript was that he carried a long sword behind his back, saying that it was a sword, and it was only speculated by others, wrapped in a layer of black cloth, but unlike ordinary swords, the length of this sword seemed to be a little longer than the height of this young man, which really made people wonder if this was a sword or a gun, and there was a strip of white cloth on the sword guard, and a silver bell was tied to it.

The young man walked calmly, walked into the village without hurry, looked at the tragic scene in front of him, sighed softly, and suddenly felt that someone was pulling the corner of his clothes, he looked back and saw that it was an old man, the old man looked at him with very eager eyes, and said: "Please, young man, take my grandson away, you can go out, otherwise he will starve to death." ”

The young man silently looked at a child a few years old behind the old man, and sighed lightly, and he didn't know where to take it out, like a trick, he took out a huge package, and then sat on the ground, opened it and saw that there were all kinds of dry food and cold water, and even dried meat.

The young man handed it over and said to the old man, "Let's divide it among everyone first." The old man glanced at him with gratitude, and hurriedly beckoned a few people around him to share the food with his grandson, and gobbled it into his mouth. The young man watched all this silently, "Fourteen years, the catastrophe of the change of dynasties and changes fourteen years ago has passed, but there are still many mortals in the world who are still living like this. ”

After thinking about this, the young man looked into the distance, and his heart moved. Found in a barren mountain in the distance, there is a drought charm swallowing breath, has always been accompanied by drought, sure enough, this place is no exception. The young man was about to set off to get rid of the drought, when suddenly, there was a commotion on the village road.

"You have many disasters here, God specially sent me to save everyone, don't you wake up? Hurry up and pay tribute to some good things, Dao Ye, I will fight for ten years, pray for you to bless God, rain rain, save you ordinary people and ...... in the midst of fire and water."

The young man silently glanced at the place where the voice came from, and twitched the corners of his mouth very indifferently, why is it that whenever a disaster strikes, there are always these gods to fool the villagers, over the years, the young man has seen a lot on the land of Shenzhou.

The village official here licked his chapped lips and handed over the last bit of the village's savings to a Taoist priest with a black face, big ears and a wide mouth, and an oil-stained Taoist robe. The Taoist priest weighed the weight with his big hand, put it in his arms, and said loudly: "Okay, reluctantly try, set up the altar, and the Taoist priest prayed." ”

The young man was still silently watching all this, very quiet, and when the black-faced Taoist priest stepped on the altar and danced with his hands, his heart moved, and the dry ghost who was spitting out was caught by Gekong and fell on the black-faced Taoist priest's body.

The black-faced Taoist priest was startled, and then after seeing the appearance of this drought ghost clearly, he screamed: "Oh, mom, there are really monsters!" Then he used his hands and feet together, knocked over countless fruit offerings, turned around and wanted to escape, the drought charm was also blankly looked around, and suddenly saw the black-faced man next to him, and immediately bared his teeth and grinned, and was about to commit murder and hurt people.

A burst of blue light flashed, and the dry charm looked at his chest blankly, as if he had been pierced by something, and let out a low roar, looking at the young man with a calm face in front of him, he fell down unwillingly. All of this seemed to be completed in an instant, and the villagers were stunned, and the black-faced Taoist priest was also stunned, looking at the young man in front of him stupidly.

The young man seemed to have done something very ordinary, raised his head, and looked at the sky quietly, the scene was very quiet, the air began to be filled with water vapor, and the clouds in the sky were gathering more and more, and the water aura in the earth returned, and the locusts felt the uneasiness that made them irritable, and fled in all directions. At this time, the young man looked at the black-faced Taoist priest in front of him with a hint of a smile and said, "Don't cheat money, return their hard-earned money." The black-faced Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly agreed. The villagers cheered as they felt the moisture in the air for a long time, and looked excitedly at the savior-like young man......

At the same time, far away in a mountain manor, a man in black quickly ran behind a back figure looking out of the window, and said, "Young Master, a disciple who just came back from the northwest seems to have found the person you are looking for. The black shadow responded lightly: "Got it, step down." ”

King Daming should be in the heavenly city, in a high platform courtyard, an old man quietly listened to his subordinates report everything, after the end, pondered for a long time, sighed lightly, and was silent for a long time......

While the people were enjoying the rain they had not seen for a long time, they did not realize that the young man was no longer there. As the sun set and the muddy road began, the young man began his journey again with his long sword on his back, when the old man who had received the alms came after him and cried out, "What is your name, young man?"

"Me?" the young man smiled and looked back, the afterglow of the setting sun shining on his face,

"My name is Chu Xunyu. ”

One person, one sword, travel to the end of the world.

In the past and present life, the dream is lost