The door was opened by an old man who looked to be over fifty years old, with sparse gray hair wrapped in a square scarf, and a somewhat rickety figure, which should be the reason for the long-term labor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Gu Chuanxia hurriedly made a joke and said: "Old man, the poor road is a Taoist priest who cultivates in Qixia Mountain, passing by here, the mountain rain is pressing, can you allow the poor road to enter and avoid the wind and rain?"

The old man looked at the ancient legend of the hero and made a salute, and hurriedly learned to return the salute and said: "Since it is a real person on Qixia Mountain, it is difficult to invite the immortals on weekdays, and the little old man can't ask for it! Please come in! Please come in!"

After speaking, the old man shouted to the inner room again: "Old woman, old woman, there are guests in the house! Go to the kettle to soak the guests' feet in hot water, and prepare some food to warm their stomachs!"

Gu Chuanxia hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Old man, you're welcome!"

The old man was very stubborn and said: "Isn't the Taoist chief disgusted with the little old man's poor family and looks down on the food of this fisherman?"

Seeing this, Gu Chuanxia could only nod and say, "Okay! Then it will trouble the old man!"

Only then did the old man smile and said, "No trouble! No trouble!"

After a while, the food and hot water came up, Gu Chuanxia immersed his feet in the hot water, and suddenly felt that his body, which was originally a little cold, was much more comfortable, so he ate half a mask and a small bowl of vegetable soup, and asked the old man about the topic.

"I don't know what the old man's name is, how can he live alone in this remote place?"

The old man sighed and said: "The old man is golden, and his cheap name will not be in the ears of the honored guest, so you can call me the old man Jin! As for me and my wife living here alone, it is ashamed to say that it is just to avoid paying taxes!"

Gu Chuanxia nodded and sighed: "Since ancient times, the harsh government has been fiercer than the tiger, and it is nothing more than that. It's just that I don't know why this place is so desolate? I look at the mountains and veins here, and it should be a place where the flow of people is thriving!"

In the early years, this lake was indeed a good place, and there were thirty-four fishermen like me, but in recent years, there was a 'water dragon king' in the lake, and no one dared to go into the water to fish, and the lake was deserted.

"Water Dragon King?" Gu Chuanxia wondered.

Jin Laohan said: "According to some people who came back from the lake alive, this 'Water Dragon King' is said to be a black shadow up to 100 meters long, and no one has ever seen anything specifically, but they are all called the Water Dragon King." Back then, this area of people also organized a sacrifice to the Water Dragon King, but unfortunately it still had no effect, so it gradually fell into disuse. ”

"Uh-huh, is it?" Gu Chuanxia didn't know what he was thinking, and replied a little carelessly.

Suddenly, Gu Chuanxia found a dilapidated "Book of Songs" in a corner of the room, so he inadvertently asked: "The old Han family also has a reader?"

Jin Laohan said with a smile: "What did the Taoist say, the ancestors of the old Han were all poor families who fished for a living, where can they afford to support scholars, but a few days ago, there was a scholar who stayed overnight at home, and he borrowed it for one night." ”

The water under his feet has gradually become colder, Gu Chuanxia put on his shoes and took the "Book of Songs", and said, "This "Book of Songs" was dropped by the reader?"

Jin Laohan said: "This is not it, some time ago the old man caught a two-foot-long big black fish in the lake, and was seen by this scholar, hey! If you want to say that a scholar is a scholar after all, he is soft-hearted, and he secretly let the fish go when he saw that the black fish was pitiful, and the old man was also angry at that time, so he asked the scholar to compensate." He mortgaged the book to me, and these days the old man always wants to pay him back, but he has never seen this scholar again!"

"That's right!" Gu Chuanxia nodded, patted the book on the table with his hand, and fell silent in the small room.

Suddenly, the sword box that was originally on the back of the ancient legend man buzzed.

"Dao Chief! Dao Chief, what is the voice?" Jin Laohan looked at Gu Chuanxia's back with a frightened expression.

Gu Chuanxia did not answer his words, but faintly blocked the old man behind him, and said with a wary face: "Where is the demon here!

Click!

The wooden roof suddenly cracked, and a large mouth full of sharp teeth bit towards the ancient legend and the old man.

Gu Chuanxia hurriedly slapped towards the strange fish with a palm, but his current cultivation is just an innate condensation, and naturally he does not have the ability to call the wind and rain with a wave of his sleeves in the past, and a palm is just a slap of the huge strange fish's head.

"Old woman!"

The old man Jin, who was originally hiding behind Gu Chuanxia, let out a miserable scream.

When I looked closely, there was a half-cut corpse nailed to the sharp teeth in the huge mouth, wasn't it the old woman who had just boiled water for Gu Chuanxia to cook?

"What a beast!

Gu Chuanxia held his hands together, and a purple sword light rushed out of the sword box behind him and pierced towards the giant mouth.

Holding the frightened old man Jin behind him, he commanded the Ziyang Sword with his right hand to block the attack of the bloody mouth, and the rain washed down the dilapidated roof, making the huge bloody mouth seem to become even more rampant.

"Purple Qi Wind and Thunder, Qimen Turning Armor Sword Technique!" Looking at the unconscious Jin Laohan, he still decided to go first for the time being, with the Jin Old Man, he was bound to be unable to use it, and this storm had many blessings for this black fish demon.

The sword light was erected, and the ancient legend of the hero grabbed Jin Laohan and swept towards Taiping Town.

Taiping Town is desolate, but there are also martial arts guards, there are officials and messengers who refine martial arts, and although the black fish demon is rampant, they dare not chase it to the town.

And in the corner of Taiping Town, there is a dilapidated mansion.

Abandoned for many years, there is a plaque with paint on the door of the mansion, and the word 'ancient' can be vaguely seen.

That's right, this is the origin of the ancient legend in this world, the beginning of the original story, that is, the 'home' here.

Standing in front of the door of this mansion, Gu Chuanxia suddenly had a very special feeling.

It was a kind of karmic traction in the dark, he had clearly gotten rid of the shackles of fate and taken everything into his own hands, but he felt the trajectory of fate again.

Gu Chuanxia suddenly understood that the so-called great master was like this!

Standing outside the long river of fate, but closely related to the fate of countless worlds. When the heavens and all the worlds are all over the body, what is connected to him is a larger destiny section.

To be an enemy of the great master is to be an enemy of the heavens and all worlds.

Great Grandmaster, many people regard it as a realm and a level of life-breaking. But now Gu Chuanxia knows that the great grandmaster is the great grandmaster, and he is definitely higher than the fate-breaker.

Breaking one's fate just broke one's fate and mastered one's own destiny. And the Grand Master not only grasps his own destiny, but also cultivates his own destiny, turning his destiny into a means closely related to himself, and using its power to achieve higher achievements.

"This trip is worth it, I understand the path of the great grandmaster, as long as he continues to plant his destiny in different worlds, and when the harvest comes, when these planted destinies are freed from the shackles, he is the great grandmaster. ”

"And the limit of the great grandmaster's life is ninety-nine eighty-one?" With a kick open the dilapidated door, the ancient legend stepped into his destined place in this world.

(My heart is very messy!Sort myself out!There are only two shifts today!Sorry!I must make it up!) )