Green pine ancient mountain, the sea of clouds covers the sky, birds and beasts roar, immeasurable view, on the edge of the cliff, soap-colored loose robe, a thin figure, quietly looking at the scenery in front of him, eyebrows and contemplation, wrinkling and comforting.

It has been ten years since he came to this world, and Zou Yang has been appointed since the day he opened his eyes. Witnessing himself becoming a baby, being raised by a sloppy old Taoist priest, looking at the surprised eyes of the old Taoist, ten years of getting along, the old Taoist priest is also dedicated to Zou Yang, which makes Zou Yang, an orphan, feel what the concept of relatives is, bit by bit of the past, the next life and this life, Zou Yang has walked through an ordinary world, where depression, helplessness, there is wonderful, there is deception, there is no success, coming to this world Zou Yang decided not to be in the muddy nightmare like the previous life, Zou Yang wants to do whatever he wants, the limit challenge.

The world that Zou Yang came to is a bit like ancient China, the folk customs are simple, and the dynasty where it is located is called the Ming Dynasty, although this Ming Dynasty is not the Ming Dynasty, but it is also rich in products and rich in resources. Speaking of the founding king of the Ming Dynasty, he is also an extraordinary man, Zhu Yuanfan, born in a pig-killing era, born in troubled times, unveiled the uprising, although there is no culture but forced to hit this country, after that, Zeshan talents, Li Xian, streamline the tax burden, thrifty and close to the people, plus many soldiers and generals, created the prosperous era of the Ming Dynasty, the capital of Chang'an, all countries come to worship, dominate for a while, extremely glorious, powerful all over the world, what a scenery. However, the descendants of later generations are not filial, extravagant and profligate, worship literature and martial arts, favor and traitor, clan relatives are incompatible, families are numerous, each is a king, foreign enemies invaded, in just more than 130 years, the people are not happy, everywhere unveiled the uprising, which really made the ancestors of the founding king of the Ming Dynasty ashamed.

"Seeking the way, seeking the way, you little rabbit cub are running here again to be lazy? For the teacher to let you clean up the cleanliness of the Sanqing Patriarch Hall in Guanzhong, do you take my words as a deaf ear?" Zou Yang was thinking about it, and an old man wearing a tattered Taoist robe roared angrily.

"Hey, old man, how many times have I told you, call me Zou Yang, Zou Yang, are you behind your ears or can't read, you, seek the way, find the way, it's hard to hear to death. Shouting at yourself to clean up, clean every day, look at you like this, you don't look like a pervert with a habit of cleanliness" Xiao Daotong turned around and glared angrily.

A white face, with figure-eight eyebrows, broad bean eyes, a nose facing the sky, and thin lips embedded in it, makes it impossible to imagine that such an ugly face can appear on a child. This person is Zou Yang who has traveled through this place for ten years.

"You little brute, angry with me, I think my Good Wealth Venerable has been practicing for a hundred and two years or it is the first time I have met a naughty boy like you, I regret that I didn't pick you up ten years ago, I should have ignored you and let you be buried in the belly of the beast in the mountains. Old Dao, I can't live because of my own sin, Amitabha Buddha is good, good!" The tattered old Tao stomped his feet and scolded, and took a closer look, although this old Tao was disheveled and unkempt, his face was ruddy, and he didn't look like a person who was more than a hundred years old, and he looked like he was fifty or sixty years old at most.

"Okay, okay, you've been talking about it for ten years, sour or not, you, I thank you for raising me for ten years, nagging, like a woman. Also Amitabha, fake Taoist, I'll go now, it's all right" Zou Yang squinted at the old Taoist priest and said impatiently.

"Huh? Where have you seen a woman? You haven't even gone down the mountain, how can you meet a female benefactor? Is it beautiful? What is your figure? Didn't you secretly go down the mountain while I was in retreat? Hmph!" Hearing the woman's old way, her eyes instantly lit up green, fierce and strange, like the wolf king in the world.

Hearing Lao Dao's words, Zou Yang stroked his forehead, sighed and shook his head with his little hand behind his back, and walked into the Taoist temple with the appearance of a little adult.

"Hey, didn't you hear your master and me? Lao Dao hurried up.

Sanqing Palace, the whole immeasurable view is only such a rainless building, two side halls, a Zou Yang residence and kitchen sundries, and the other is the old road residence. For ten years, Zou Yang has not seen a single pilgrim, and the meals are all dependent on the hot spring behind the palace. Occasionally, the old Taoist also hunts a pheasant, a hare or other small animal to beat the tooth sacrifice. But most of the time it was Zou Yang's trap. Looking at this statue of the patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty, Zou Yang wanted to scold his mother, others are all royal relatives and nobles, or they are also a rich child, how come they came to me to become a Taoist boy and met a perverted fake Taoist priest.

"You're glad you, it's good that you weren't caught by outsiders to be a eunuch. The old Taoist priest, who seemed to have guessed Zou Yang's thoughts, leaned against the door frame and said slowly.

"Go away, I'm going to clean. Zou Yang didn't bother to pay attention to your expression

"This temper is good, why are you so excited when you peek at the wild boar mating the king of the eight stacks of arhats?" said the old man unrelentingly

"Who watched the mountain boar mating king eight stacks of arhats? You make it clear, or don't try to walk out of this door for me. Zou Yang, who was suddenly furious, raised his broom and said loudly to Lao Dao

"Clean up yours, your master and I'm going to meditate, in your words, byebye! Hehe, oh, don't forget to practice the chaotic Buddhist scriptures I taught you, dare to be lazy to see how I treat you." The old Taoist priest yawned and walked away with his ass dangling.

"Hey, impulsiveness is the devil, the heart is naturally cool, the heart is naturally cool. Zou Yang comforted himself while picking up a hairless broom and began to vigorously clean up the daily compulsory exercises.

Messing with Buddhist scriptures, since Zou Yang was sensible, the old Taoist priest has taught Zou Yang how to meditate, condense qi, and concentrate word by word. I have heard the old Tao talk about it, saying that it is the first strange book in the mortal world, and after practice, it can gallop in the world and no one can beat it. Zou Yang's interest immediately increased when he heard this, and he didn't pull down his hard cultivation for a day. Messy Buddhist scriptures, taught by the old Taoist, I don't know if this old thing is the Tao or Buddha, this scripture is the breath of practice, Zou Yang has a sense of qi seven years ago, there is a warm flow in the dantian, the old Taoist said that it is true qi, after Zou Yang was excited for half a month, he found that in addition to the body is a little lighter, the ears and eyes are clear, there is no lethality at all, and he has complained about the old Tao for a long time.

The days of the Taoist temple are dull and boring, and the heart that is ready to move has been haunting this Zou Yang, wanting to see the outside world, how is it different from the previous life? Or is it singing and dancing, and prosperity? Zou Yang didn't know anything. Occasionally, Zou Yang would also think about whether there would be immortal spells in this world, and he was dispelled by the old Tao's violent trembling.

I heard the old Tao say that martial arts training is prosperous in this world. There are many sects in the rivers and lakes, or swords, guns, internal forces, poisons, hidden weapons, witchcraft and so on different martial arts families and sects, fighting all day long, the court has been too busy to take care of itself, and it can't be managed there at all, and the immortals are even more nonsense, it has never been just a legend, no one has seen it. This further stimulated Zou Yang's determination to go down the mountain to explore the world.

Watching TV since he was a child, what kind of dragon descending eighteen palms, Ling Bo microstep, Wudang Tiyun vertical and other kung fu, Zou Yang was deeply obsessed. When you come to this world, you have to see and learn. Learn martial arts, act chivalrous and righteous, eat meat, drink wine in a big bowl, and walk the world with a sword.

For this goal, Zou Yang cultivated hard. Whenever Zou Yang cultivated hard, the old Taoist priest would always look at Zou Yang with a look of relief and regret. I don't know what to think about it. Zou Yang didn't know anything about these at all.

Every night before meditating and going to bed, Zou Yang would fall asleep in chivalrous righteousness and beautiful women.

"Zou Yang, old man, I have endured humiliation for thirty years, and finally waited for the opportunity, today is your death date, suffer death!"

There was a roar in the sky, followed by a long sword as black as ink, cutting through the sky and stabbing straight at Zou Yang's neck.

"Old man, save me!" At this time, Zou Yang was tied to his hands and feet by four thick arms chain, and he couldn't move, and when he saw a sword from outside the sky that stabbed him, he opened his eyes wide and swung his body to avoid the sword, but the chain dragged Zou Yang to death.

"Who dares to go up to me!" A scolding, the old Taoist priest held a three-foot sword, and the sword flowers went away in response, and he heard a bunch of hidden weapons being taken down.

"Today is the grudge between me and Zou Yang, who dares to stop it, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha. The roar was accompanied by a ghostly figure that wound towards the old Taoist priest like a snake.

"If you want to kill my disciples, step on my corpse and kill!" The old Taoist priest must be angry, his eyes full of violence, and he flew up and fought with the man in black.

The old Taoist swordsmanship is outstanding, and his killing moves are frequent, and each sword stabs at the place where the man in black is killed.

The black-clothed man has a strange style, flickering left and right, blocking left and right slashing, ping pong, and every time he can dodge the old Taoist's swordsmanship to counterattack.

The old Taoist priest used a trick to explore the way of the spiritual snake, and the sword flowers surrounded the man in black, and the man in black knew that he had nowhere to hide, so he took a sword from the old Taoist priest, and suddenly sprinkled a burst of powder from his arms to the eyes of the old Taoist, and the old Taoist priest was suddenly squinted by the powder, and the square inch was in chaos.

"Despicable villain!" roared the old Taoist priest

"Hmph, I never look at the result when dealing with the enemy, let's die!" The man in black turned into three swords with one sword, and stabbed at the old Taoist priest in three directions.

There were three more blood holes on the old Taoist priest's body in an instant, and the blood flowed and fell to the ground. As soon as he raised his head, he was pierced through the heart by the man in black.

"No!!" Zou Yang roared with red-eyed eyes

"Haha, do you feel the pain? When you killed the three thousand disciples of my sect, did you ever think that there would be a day? Suffer death, you" The man in black was furious, holding a long sword and slashing towards Zou Yang.

Zou Yang tried his best to break free from the restraints, but the four big men with muscles like black bears did not give Zou Yang a chance.

"Give me the next life, I will slaughter your nine clans and destroy your third life, ah!" Zou Yang saw his head fly into the sky, Zou Yang was unwilling, his long hair flew and roared towards the sky, and the sound shook Kyushu.