The wind is like water, and the near is the cloud river and the sky is far away.

I don't see the snow in the afterlife, but it has been a thousand years in the world.

Who are the gods and demons, and what are the immortals?

Ninety thousand miles away, watch the sun and the moon without relying on the railing.

Dao Feng should still be there for eternity, and the sky is desolate in a dream.

Laughing at the reincarnation of a hundred thousand sighs, the sword blade pointed to the blue sky.

The beginning of the avenue, the beginning of heaven and earth.

The beginning of humanity began with the pre-Qin Yang Zhu's "all-nature Baozhen" theory, and then Lao Zhuang grew through the development. Therefore, it has the reputation of the supreme, primitive, and immeasurable heavenly venerable. Taoism flourished, Zhang Daoling created Taoism and arose, throughout the land of China, across China's history of more than 4,700 years, and in modern times, Chinese and foreign religions were mixed, and Taoism gradually declined.

And in 1968, China was the leader of a certain political movement at that time, which defined all theology as cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and the whole country was in turmoil. Even Taoism, which is rooted in the blood of the Chinese, has not been spared, and Taoists have been beaten and beaten and those wearing Taoist uniforms have been labeled counter-revolutionaries, dragged into the streets, criticized and humiliated.

Thinking about the majesty of the head of the Five Heavenly Emperors talking about the scriptures and Taoism, the seven sages of the bamboo forest rose in white clothes, but now the main peaks of the Taoist inheritance are dim, and I think of it for a while.

Laoshan Mountain, Qingyun View. The pine towers, the clear water and the cloudy sky, it seems to be peaceful, and it is unharmed as usual. But heaven is heaven, earth is earth, and man is man. Under the sky, on the thick soil, the dilapidated mountain gates, and the chaotic mountain roads all indicate that Laoshan, the holy land of Taoism since ancient times, has not been spared.

The Qingyun Temple built next to the mountain has never been broken for thousands of years, and it is rumored that a generation of sage Qingyun Patriarch has been taught here, and then it is even more seated here, and a body of King Kong has been removed, which has not been destroyed for more than 1,000 years. It's just that the Qingyun Temple, which was prosperous in the past, is now dilapidated, broken tiles, and the spider silk connection on the statue of the god in the view, who would have thought that this was once the Laoshan Mountain that was once regarded as a holy place.

Outside the gate of Qingyunguan, a thin figure swept away the dust, his face was calm, and he had a delicate scholarly face, but he should have not washed for a few days, and his hair was messy and his face was full of stains. This person's name is Han Xuan, his family is a Taoist family, and his ancestors have broken the red dust and become a Taoist priest in the fire house, so the incense has not been broken. After the start of the political movement, the Taoist temple was smashed, and all Taoist priests were arrested and criticized as reactionaries, but fortunately, Han Xuan was still young and had not completed his Taoist studies, and he did not register as a Taoist priest in the local area, and drew a clear line with his father in time, which was regarded as a disaster and was left in Qingyun Temple.

Han Xuan has been taught Taoism since he was a child, and he has been practicing his skills constantly, coupled with his talent, he has achieved a small success in Taoism. It's just that he doesn't admire martial arts, and prefers to study Taoism, so he looks like a scholar. But in fact, because of the training since childhood, the physical physique exceeds that of ordinary people, unless there are some disciples of the family who specialize in martial arts, it is difficult to meet chess players.

He was sweeping the floor, thinking about his parents, and the upheaval of the past few days had made this young man who was just twenty years old grow a lot. The bird skimmed the sky, casting a little shadow, and the young man sighed, how good it would be if people were like this bird, unrestrained in the world, even if only the life of the day and night is enough. Just as he was sighing, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps, which was extremely light, and others would not have noticed it, but Han Xuan had been aware of it since he was a child, and this subtle sound was still noticed by him.

This person should also have martial arts skills, such a speed and footsteps are so light, he has a little mustard in his heart, after all, this time is different from the past, it is an eventful time. So he turned around and returned to the Taoist temple and hid in the dark.

Not long after, a middle-aged man appeared outside the Qingyun Temple, he looked at the dilapidated scene with a sad face, knelt on his knees, and knocked deeply on the door of the Qingyun Temple. Han Xuan was amazed, he had grown up in this mountain since he was a child, and even he remembered the people who always came to the Taoist temple to offer incense, but this person's impression was indeed a little vague.

The middle-aged man walked slowly into the view, and was in a daze at the scene inside. Through the faint light, he could see this person's face clearly, and Han Xuan was also stunned for a while, this person was very much like an old man, but he didn't dare to recognize him after many years. After being in a daze for a while, the man knelt on his knees again, and two lines of tears flowed down his eyes, and then he slowly got up after three more kowtows.

Then I saw him take out a few copper coins from the pocket on the right side, throw them to the ground, and then take out a stone pen and draw complex patterns on the ground. And the man seemed to be extremely distracted when he painted these patterns, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping into a trickle.

Han Xuan couldn't calm down when he saw this scene, the copper coin hexagram supplemented by aura is the unique secret technique of Laoshan Mountain, and the requirements for the person who initiates the hexagram are also extremely high, and he must have a strong qigong foundation, otherwise it will be difficult to drive the aura. Han Xuan has studied since he was a child, and he doesn't know much about this technique, and when Laoshan Mountain was at its peak, only a few people could practice it. Han Xuan had an extra affirmation in his heart, this person must be the old man, but his heart was beyond ordinary people, so he didn't go to recognize him, but watched his movements.

A few minutes later, the mysterious pattern had been painted, the middle-aged man wiped the sweat beads on his head, hurriedly picked up the copper coin on the ground and threw it again, and suddenly the hexagram had come out, and the man began to concentrate on reading the hexagram. "Hey, numerology should be there, Brother Han, your cultivation is better than mine, I can't deduce your numerology after all, but although there is no good luck and evil in the hexagram, I can also see some clues" The man muttered a few words and then stopped silent, and then studied the hexagram.

When Han Xuan heard the man call Brother Han, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore, this similar old man finally evoked the memory in Han Xuan's mind. He has endured too many changes in the past few days, after all, he is just an adult child, I saw him stand up and strode towards the man, "Uncle Fang, Uncle Fang" tears were surging on his face, and even his voice became hoarse.

The man was startled at first, not expecting that there were still people here, but when he saw Han Xuan, tears also flowed. "Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan, are you okay?". The man wrapped Han Xuan in his arms, and the tears in his eyes were even worse.

The main body of the whole book finally began, and I was actually looking forward to the follow-up development, because any outline or anything like that was actually useless to me, and when I wrote, I would have better ideas, and then the plot reversed, and even I didn't know what would happen next. I've also read online articles for many years, but this book wants to change to a different style, although the plot of the preface (upper and lower) is somewhat out of line with the text, but in the subsequent development, everyone will understand.

The whole book has tomb robbery, treasure grabbing, Taoism, cultivation, immortal heroes, rivers and lakes, emotions, and life. I also couldn't define the classification and boundaries of the book, so I finally thought about it, so I classified it as a fairy. I hope you pay more attention, this is my hard work, although it is still very immature, but I will use my best efforts to give you a wonderful wonderful!