When you go out, you have to look at the yellow calendar.

Wuchen year, Bingchen month, Yimao day (April 30, 1988) Longhua Hui, Xishen Northwest, Fushen Southeast, Pengzu Hundred Death Day, it is advisable to move and break ground, bathing is lifted, make a coupon, avoid the beam, set up a stove, sacrifice, well! and travel...

"Dad, mother, I'm leaving!" Early in the morning, Zhou Cheng got up early, drank a bowl of porridge, and then carried a small burden and prepared to enter the county.

"Well, be careful on the road, when you get to your grandfather's house, don't pester him to buy you something, otherwise be careful that I will beat you!" Zhou Cheng's father agreed angrily, still not forgetting to warn his son.

"Otherwise, I'll go with you! I'm going to take a car again, I'm going to walk the mountain road, and I'm really a little worried about crossing the mountains!" Zhou Chengniang was not as relieved as Zhou Cheng's father, and asked a little hesitantly.

"It's not the first time I've been there, what's not to worry about?" Zhou Cheng's father immediately objected.

"Mother, don't worry! I've grown up," Zhou Cheng patted his small chest and replied.

If you want your mother to accompany you, your plan to go to the county seat to play in a chic manner will be frustrated, and of course you must prevent this terrible thing from happening in time.

"Brother, don't forget to bring me something delicious!" As soon as the little sister in the house heard that her brother was going to the county seat, she immediately felt so itchy that she didn't even eat breakfast, and rushed out. Seeing that his brother was really leaving, he hurriedly retreated and asked his brother to bring a gift back.

"Got it, don't worry!" Zhou Cheng looked at his sister's eyes with a smile in his eyes, and hurriedly reassured.

"Just your gluttony!" Zhou Cheng's old lady slapped her baby girl funny and said, "Go early and return early, be careful on the road!"

Before the words fell, Zhou Cheng had already run out for dozens of meters, waved his hand in a chic manner, and said a little disgusted to the old lady: "I know, don't say it, my ears are about to become calloused!"

"This kid!" Zhou Cheng's mother looked at her son's back helplessly and shook her head.

When you come out of the village, you have to go to the town to have a car to go to the county seat. But the village is still more than ten miles away from the town, and you need to climb two hills. Zhou Cheng hummed a proud little song all the way up the hill, and was just about to laugh wildly at the green mountains and shout "freedom" twice, when two old crows flew through the air and smashed two bubbles of bird feces on Zhou Cheng's head.

"I'm XXOO you XX" Zhou Cheng scolded angrily, but people are high, so they don't bird you reptiles on the ground! Both shouted arrogantly, leaving Zhou Cheng, who was jumping on his feet, with a gloomy face.

"It's a bit declining today!" Zhou Cheng scolded, it's useless to jump his feet, what can he do with other people's crows?

Zhou Cheng is more superstitious when he is a child, which is also related to local habits. Where is this?

It is Qingcheng Mountain! The blessed land of immortal mountains since ancient Taoism. Don't have too many believers. Even after ten years of turmoil, trampling on cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods can't change the habits of the people here. Zhou Cheng grew up listening to stories of fairies and ghosts, can he not be "superstitious"?

When Zhou Cheng walked down the mountain, he glanced at a mountain peak in the distance.

It used to be a magnificent Taoist palace comparable to Shaolin Wudang, and it was once a place for immortals to preach. It is also a generation of royal Taoist temples, with a majestic style, countless believers, and the incense is so prosperous that everyone in the world admires it.

It's a pity that there are unpredictable storms in the sky, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and it is common for the prosperity to decline, even the immortals are powerless to stop it!

Zhou Cheng likes to listen to the old man talk about the ancients the most, and what he likes to listen to the most is the fairy story. More than 100 years ago, when this Taoist temple was still there, there was an endless stream of incense people in the vicinity. At that time, the surrounding area was full of believers in Taoist temples. The Taoist temple is a unique existence here. I heard that before the fall of the Ming Dynasty, almost every generation of emperors had to seal this Taoist temple, and even came to incense in person to ask, which can be described as a prominent scenery and a crown Xuanmen.

It's a pity that success is also Ming, and defeat is also Ming. For so many decades in the Ming Dynasty, the wind and rain were not smooth, and there was a famine everywhere, so that the victims were everywhere and the world was in turmoil. In addition, a foreign force suddenly rose in the northeast outside the Guan, entering the customs and looting every year, and the Ming army was defeated again and again, so that it was tired of coping with it, and the country was in danger. The Great Tomorrow was so worried that he had to come to the Taoist temple in person to ask for help.

At that time, the head of the Dao Palace watched the stars at night, and of course he also knew that the qi of the Ming Dynasty had declined at that time. Moreover, a water dragon rises in the northeast and is restraining the Great Ming Fire Dragon. The general trend of the Heavenly Dao, how can it be changed without permission? But the emperor personally begged for it, and the real person in charge could not bear to let the whole world be ruined, and the land was full of blood. So regardless of the opposition of the people in the Dao Palace, he resolutely picked up a long sword and walked to the northeast.

Slaying the dragon, a sword slashed, the northeast shook the mountains, in a crypt on Changbai Mountain, the spring was like blood, the heaven and the earth saw the wind and rain for a while, the lightning and thunder, and even the heaven and the earth cried for the fall of the true dragon that was about to be born.

Da Ming finally survived that stormy era, but the Taoist who slayed the dragon was never heard from again. Some say he's dead, some say he's still alive, and all sorts of miracles are just far-fetched speculations.

However, this Taoist temple, which has been handed down for thousands of years, has weakened day by day, and there is no longer any magic in the past. Until another hundred years later, the Ming Dynasty perished, the rebel army entered Sichuan, in order to completely bury the Ming Dynasty, this Taoist palace completely disappeared in front of everyone, leaving only the ruins of the wall and a period of local people for generations, oral myths and stories.

It is not that no one has ever thought of occupying the hill in this vicinity. And it is rumored that the Xuanguang Temple left a fairy sword in the Taoist temple, and the rebel army looted countless gold and silver, but the fairy sword was not found.

In a hundred years, stories have become legends, and legends have become myths. But whether it is curiosity, to fight cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, feudal superstitions, there are never many people who dare to break into where they are.

It's a pity that no matter how many people go to that mountain and who goes there, it seems that they will die there in the end. Every midnight, the nearby residents can still hear the faint ringing of bells, the sound of chanting, and the faint people coming and going on the mountain, as if the Taoist Palace still exists.

The old man said that it was called a ghost market, and it was the most evil place. Once the living break in, they will inevitably be sucked away from their yang qi and soul, and stay there to become a member of the lonely soul and wild ghosts.

After several accidents, the nearby hills became off-limits, and even the nearby villages refused to go out at night.

Zhou Cheng is bold, but it doesn't mean that he is not afraid of ghosts, and there are ruins, it is estimated that there is nothing left! Zhou Cheng finished thinking about it, and he no longer looked in the direction of the Dao Palace, and when he was about to retract his gaze and prepare to continue his journey, he found that there seemed to be something flashing in that direction. Zhou Cheng hurriedly turned his head again, but found that there was nothing.

"I'm dazzled!" Zhou Cheng muttered, faintly always felt that something was wrong, and continued to go down the mountain unbelievably, but accidentally stepped on the air, Zhou Cheng "Oops!", and immediately fell to the ground and rolled down the mountain.