The name of the mountain is Zixia, and the winding stone steps extend to the depths of the mountain, and there are some slightly wet moss marks on the stone steps. The wind blows through the www.biquge.info mountains, the trees of Zixia Mountain are covered with green waves, and the glow in the sky is sprinkled on the verdant mountains, as if inlaid with a layer of gold edges, and it looks like the sparkling golden light above the sea, which is beautiful.

In the depths of Zixia Mountain, the forest is full of trees, the branches are luxuriant, during the gap, a corner of the eaves is faintly leaked, and the dark green tiles are swaying with the branches and leaves, looming, full of antiquity.

Although the Taoist temple is simple, it is independent of the outside of the city, and there is a kind of Taoist immortal spirit that is ethereal and dusty. The three characters of "Zixia View" in the small seal body are simple and neat, with one stroke at a time, both rigid and soft, interpreting the longevity and independence of Taoism.

"Second Senior Brother!" suddenly came from a crisp shout in the Taoist temple.

"Second senior brother, hehe, what about ****** Bajie......" In a small room of the Taoist temple, a young man with beautiful eyebrows slowly opened his eyes.

The boy on the bed, that is, Comrade Mo Suifeng, opened his eyes, closed his eyes again, opened them again, closed them again....

Repeatedly, repeatedly, suddenly Mo sat up from the bed with the wind, and the plank bed under his ass creaked and made a tooth-aching sound.

Mo sat on the bed with the wind, confused, and didn't know what was going on.

Comrade Mo found himself in a somewhat dimly lit room, the walls of this room were brown hardwood boards, only about 30 square meters, and in the room, there was a hardwood desk, a hardwood chair, an old cabinet, a bed, and a sword hanging from the head of the bed. Through the window, I saw the white walls and green tiles outside the window, the bluestone paving in the courtyard, and some weapons such as sticks scattered in the corners.

"Second Senior Brother......" A delicate and weak voice sounded outside the window, with a little choking.

What the hell is going on here???

Mo Suifeng has a wooden brain, he only remembers that his real name is Mo Suifeng, to be precise, he remembers that he is a little doctor of the earth, and he practiced martial arts in Shaolin Temple for a few days, but he has no talent, and finally learned Chinese medicine from the old monk in the temple. After learning martial arts, he opened an outpatient shop after going down the mountain, with a car and a house, and he couldn't talk about a winner in life, but he was still passable. I vaguely remember that I was sitting next to the computer while drinking tea and watching the action movies of the island country one minute ago, but I didn't expect to arrive at such an inexplicable and wonderful place in the next second.

Mo covered his forehead with the wind, completely unaware of what was going on.

At this moment, only to hear a creak, the door opened halfway, and a small head entered

"Second Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, are you there? Yaya is hungry," a little girl about seven or eight years old muttered aggrievedly.

The little girl's black hair was draped over her shoulders, dirty, a little messy, and there were still a little tears on her chubby face, and her aggrieved expression inexplicably made Mo Suifeng feel distressed.

"Yaya is good..... Yaya come here"

The little girl fiddled with the corners of her clothes and walked to the bed.

"Second senior brother, the master is gone, Yaya is sad...... Now the girl is hungry" What an honest little girl.

Mo was in a trance with the wind, and a memory came to his heart

Mo Suifeng ..... his current name, only 15 years old, the son of a shop owner in Anping City under the mountain, the shop owner Zhong Tai, was a disciple of the Xuanyin Sect, and today's world is prosperous, Mo Suifeng is located on the southwest side of the Hongmeng Continent, commonly known as "Yin Zhou", it is said that it is named after a huge Tianyin Mountain Range across this state. Zixia Mountain is a branch mountain range of Tianyin Mountain Range, this mountain is often covered by Zixia Chung, the scenery is magnificent, and it is later named Zixia Mountain.

Zhong Tai because of his average talent, no cultivation, in the Xuanyin Sect for several years of cultivation is still trapped in the most basic Qi cultivation realm and can not advance, Zhong's father helplessly broke off his thoughts, in desperation, returned to his hometown Zixia Mountain, opened a shop in Anping City, did not expect Zhong Tai to practice, but in business unexpectedly burst out of the talent of ordinary people, in just ten years, the shop has become one of the two largest shops in Anping City, over the years to earn a lot of wealth.

When Mo Suifeng was eight years old, the Zhong family suffered a tragedy, in the middle of the night, a group of masked black-clothed people broke into the Zhong family, killed people when they saw them, an old servant in the chaos, desperately escaped with Mo Suifeng from the secret passage, and finally fled to Zixia Mountain, where he was rescued by the Zixia Guanguan Lord Chi Songzi, and the old servant was too seriously injured and finally died. Mo Suifeng has followed Chi Songzi since then.

Later, after a period of time, Chi Songzi also went down the mountain road to Anping City several times to inquire about the situation, but the Zhong family has been turned into ruins, Zhong Tai and his wife are nowhere to be found, and the strange thing is that the nearby residents seem to have lost their memory, and they can't even recall the incident, as if they have been erased from their memories, and even unbelievable.

Mo Suifeng's master, the old Taoist of Chi Songzi, the master of Zixia Guanguan, had adventures in his childhood, and he never stopped practicing, and he had a strong desire to seek the Tao, and he never married in his life, and he cultivated to the realm of out-of-body soul at the age of thirty. This logistical cultivation has been hard, but there has been no breakthrough in the realm. In order to seek a breakthrough, Lao Dao has traveled all over the famous mountains and fairy waters, and visited the immortals in places where there are various supernatural legends, but they are like flowers in the mirror, and they cannot be found. Later, when he was 100 years old, he finally returned to his hometown Zixia Mountain in discouragement.

The Red Songzi Sect has three apprentices, the eldest apprentice, Shi Linghan, 21 years old, likes martial arts but does not like Taoism, and after learning martial arts, he went down the mountain to explore the rivers and lakes. The second apprentice, Zhong Jie, 15 years old, is now Mo Suifeng, with high qualifications, and follows the old way of cultivation. The third apprentice, Wang Yaxuan, nicknamed Yaya, is 8 years old, is in the initial stage of cultivation, the direction is undecided, and he is currently focusing on boiling his body. Mo Suifeng and Wang Yaxuan are both orphans taken in by Lao Dao, Wang Yaxuan was picked up by Lao Dao in the back mountain when she was 5 years old, and her specific background is unknown.

Two months ago, the old way finally arrived, and after a few words of Mo Suifeng in a hurry, he left the west, and only the two brothers and sisters were left on the mountain. After Mo Suifeng and Yaya buried Lao Dao according to Lao Dao's instructions, they lived a life of dependence on each other.

Zhong Jie, that is, Mo Suifeng's previous life, when he was cultivating yesterday evening, he may have been affected by the death of Lao Dao, or he may have been under too much pressure or in a hurry to break through.

In a trance, a cold little hand grabbed Mo Suifeng.

"Well, if you come, you will be safe, beauties, I don't come with the wind. ”

After getting off the wooden bed, Mo Suifeng skillfully pulled up Yaya, smiled at Yaya, and wanted to take the little girl out.

But what is very faceless is, "Wow....." The little girl burst into tears.

"Second Senior Brother, your face is so terrible" The little girl was so frightened that she didn't dare to raise her head.

Mo Suifeng, only then did he react, only to feel that the whole body was so discordant, like a dilapidated machine in disrepair, the body did not listen to his own command at all, and the moment he laughed just now was not more ugly than crying.

"Calm, calm..."Mo Suifeng took a deep breath, trying to comfort himself while adapting himself to the changes in his body.

After about a cup of tea, Mo Suifeng could finally feel that all organs could be sensed normally.

Turned around, squatted down, looked at the face of the senior sister and said slowly: "Yaya, senior brother, I practiced too much yesterday, and today I am ill, don't be afraid, come and cook for you." ”

Under the temptation of rice, the little girl finally didn't say anything, and nodded with tears in her eyes.

Fortunately, the environment of this world and the earth is almost the same, and there are grains and various vegetables, although the name is not necessarily the same, but it should look like it.

After making some breakfast in a hurry, Mo Suifeng arranged a morning class for the little girl according to the habits of his previous life, and then returned to the room as if he had escaped.

Why did you run back, if you don't escape, you can't do it, it's just that during the time of cooking, the thoughts in my brain will pop up one after another, and another one will pop up again, the two huge memories are gradually merging, Mo Suifeng only feels a headache, and it is not easy for Comrade Mo to persist until the morning class is arranged for his junior sister.