Chapter 1: Young Taoists

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The sun is rising, and its path is bright.

The golden crow spreads its wings and rises in the east, the morning light of the great day first appears, the first light of dawn crosses the sky, and the wisps of the morning sun cover the moonlight that shrouds the dark night.

A young man dressed in a plain Taoist robe, lying on the bluestone without thinking, his eyes lightly closed and the curtain was hung, leaving a glimmer of light to stare at the tip of his nose, and his sleeping posture was in line with the natural true meaning of Taoism's quiet inaction.

As more and more sunburst purple is integrated into the Dao body, the young man's fair skin is covered with a faint purple halo, and there is an illusory almost invisible ancient talisman in the faint blue light in the center of his eyebrows.

Purple light and green flowers alternately, the heaven and earth are falling, and the colorful butterflies that shimmer with the brilliance of the glass are disillusioned and disillusioned around the young man, dancing, seemingly disorderly flying, but with a strange rhyme, disrupting the surrounding qi, the wings are inciting, hanging down the wisps of thin threads, like dripping water under the eaves, endlessly, there are countless subtle mysterious lines inside, bombarded down, pulling the young man into a wonderful realm.

The boy's whole body was shocked, his peaceful expression became painful, and he opened his mouth to shout, but there was no sound at all.

The red dust is sleeping, in the dream for a thousand years, the endless darkness in front of you is dispelled by a dazzling light ray that shines into the slit of the eye, the halo around the body is broken, the glass butterflies disappear, and all kinds of flowers in the dream pass by in a flash.

The accidental experience when he was young made him obsessed with cultivating immortals, and his good family background and identity as the eldest son of his grandson allowed him to collect the true secret methods of Dandao, Qi refining, Zen secret, witch Gu, shaman, God and other Chinese and foreign schools of good and evil cultivation in one fell swoop.

However, the environment of the earth and stars that gave birth to him is like the era of the end of the Dharma recorded in the scriptures, and he has tried all kinds of cultivation methods with great difficulty, all of which are stuck in the initial stage of the manifestation of the light of the heart, the initial formation of meditation, and the germination of the sense of qi.

Frustrated, he indulged himself for several years, at the age of twenty-five, after all, he was still unwilling, and decided to gamble one last time, this time he searched for thousands of mountains and rivers, traveled all over the seas and seven continents, and finally found a hidden cave in the process of exploring the Kunlun Mountains for the last time, and got a mysterious jade talisman.

It's a pity that the Ten Thousand Tribulations Yin Spirit is difficult to enter the sainthood, although he longs for immortality, but the path of cultivation is bumpy and long, and he is in a treacherous environment full of thorns, even if he practices diligently and does not dare to slack off for a moment, in the end, because of the lack of external resources, he has not escaped the birth, old age, sickness and death of the mundane.

Fortunately, his Nine Tribulations Yin God, which was baptized by spring thunder by tricks, although he did not refine the Yin scum, he also turned most of the Yin into the realm, and half of his feet stepped into the realm of the Yang God, and the soul of an extraordinary person is comparable, even if he loses the protection of his physical body, the Yin God can exist for a while, and will not be immediately wiped out by the rules of heaven and earth in the end of the law era.

It was in that short moment that he saw that the jade talisman he had carried with him since his trip to Kunlun turned into a spiritual light that was difficult to see with the naked eye after his death, breaking the blockade of the laws of heaven and earth, rising into the sky, and merging into the void.

At that moment, he blessed his soul, and while the aura had not yet dissipated, he jumped into it and left the original world with the aura.

Cold, dark, painful, after a long journey of gloom, he entered a strange place full of tranquility, calm, warmth, and a sense of security, but before he had time to rejoice, he was lost by a turbid and chaotic aura, he struggled hard, and only at the last moment, he tried his best to accumulate most of his previous life, leaving himself a possibility to find Su Hui in the future.

Later, there is more common name Li Haocheng in the Yuquan Temple of Jiuquan Mountain, a Taoist child with a bright and micro Taoist name, who is literate at the age of three, begins to learn Taoism at the age of six, forges the body at the age of nine, opens the pulse at the age of twelve, and refines the spirit at the age of sixteen......

Li Haocheng's eyes narrowed slightly, he found that there was something wrong with his memory, although in his previous life, because of the external environment, the Yin God failed to refine the Yin Slag, but after nine thunder training, he had a certain Yang God characteristic, even after the rotation, his own memory should be like a palm view, and he should not be able to recall how he appeared outside the Yuquan Temple.

With a move in his mind, he learned all kinds of retrospective divination and calculation techniques from the earth star.

Although doctors do not heal themselves, and generally deduce the heavenly machine, they cannot explore their own fate, but Li Haocheng is only trying to trace his past at the moment, which belongs to exploring what has happened, rather than calculating what has not happened, and there are not too many taboos and dangers, as long as he can ensure that he is not affected by subjective consciousness, most of the deduction methods can still be performed normally.

But this common sense seems to have a problem at this moment, after some calculation, Li Haocheng found that no matter the Immortal Dao Method, the Buddha's Dharma, the Secret Transmission of the Physiognomy Master, the Left Way of the Side Door, and even the Western astrological prophecy method, it can only be traced back to the moment when he appeared in the Yuquan Temple, and further on, he can only see a hazy chaos, all kinds of mirror images are disorganized and disorganized, and he almost went around him.

Did someone deliberately cover up my origin? Or is this life the incarnation of heaven and man? I don't know how much time has passed, Li Haocheng, who has not been able to calculate his origin, just came to such a conclusion, sighed, looked up, it was already the middle of the day, the bright sun was falling, take a deep breath, the fresh air poured into his lungs, and turned around and walked down the mountain.

Jiuquan Mountain is a small hill on the branch of Qingyan Mountain Range in Qingyang County, because there are nine luscious springs on the mountain and get the name, the grass and trees on the mountain are luxuriant, looking at it from afar, between the gaps between the branches and leaves of the lush pine and cypress, vaguely see a corner of the cornice, with the swaying of the branches and leaves, looming in the mountain forest, full of ancient meaning.

This quaint Taoist temple is called Yuquan Temple, which was established by Li Duhan, who had no chance of immortal road and returned to his hometown fifty years ago.

That year, Li Duhan, who traveled here, found that the nine mountain springs on Jiuquan Mountain faintly formed a formation, which could absorb qi and gather spirits, and it was a rare ownerless spiritual land in Qingyang County.

However, this peaceful life was disrupted by Li Haocheng, who was abandoned in front of the Yuquan Temple in order to feed this baby who had not yet opened the valley, and had to go down the mountain to buy daily necessities.

Li Duhan is also kind-hearted, but if he really hits evil and sees ghosts, he will definitely help, coupled with his superb skills, for a while, Yuquan Guan can be said to be like a market.

But the world tends to profit and forgets, since the Yuquan Daoist people recurred because of the old injury a few years ago, after the Yuhua Immortal went, the surrounding residents forgot about the Yuquan Temple one by one, and at the beginning, there were a few people who came to see and wanted to ask Li Haocheng for help. But at that time, although he had not yet awakened to the past, Li Haocheng, who had been affected, was unwilling to be as kind as his master, helped for free, and was conscientious, so the bluestone mountain road paved by the residents under the mountain was soon covered by grass and trees.

Returning to the Yuquan Temple, pushing open the somewhat old gate, Li Haocheng came to the center of the Taoist Temple as usual and took out the incense to worship the patriarch.

In this world, the immortal path has a strange origin, and there is no common ancestor, so according to the different inheritances of each family and lineage, the ancestors and gods worshiped are also different.

Yuquanguan major exercises are partial to the attributes of Taiyin, manifested as the two phases of water and moon, and the ancestor is a female fairy, named Mrs. Taiyin, also known as Guanghan Jade Mirror Miao Ling Zhaoying Tianfei.

However, Li Haocheng is strange that this lady Taiyin, who has the title of Heavenly Concubine, has not manifested herself for so many years to take away the incense wish power condensed in the Yuquan Temple, and her own master naturally takes these incense wish powers as part of the operation of the Yuquan View Guardian Formation, and I don't know if she is focusing on the Immortal Dao or has fallen.

"What is this?" After a few simple bows, Li Haocheng just raised his head, his face changed slightly, and he sneered and looked in the direction of the mountainside, and his childish face was covered with frost: "Master has only passed away for less than a year, and some people can't help it, it seems that it is me in the past, I am too peaceful, and people think I am a bully!"

As soon as his footsteps turned, Li Haocheng's whole person flew towards the back mountain like a crane.

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