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Jiang Chen was hit by a bright moon falling from the sky.

All scientific and technological means could not detect where the star that hung high in the sky, but the brightness was far away from the moon, where it was located, and suddenly it hung on the sky, the kind of recklessness from the eternal Hongmeng, as if with a peerless loneliness, desolation made people sigh.

It is brighter and warmer than the moon, and even because of its appearance, there are many things on earth that science cannot explain.

If looking up at the starry sky just makes people feel deeply afraid, looking up at this mysterious bright moon makes people have infinite longing and yearning, and many people with weak willpower can't help but kneel to worship.

Jiang Chen didn't pay homage, but on the 99th day of Haoyue's appearance, he couldn't help but look up at it and made a small wish: "I believe that you will not be idle when you appear above the sky, above the heavens, hundreds of millions of stars are overshadowed by you, this is a kind of loneliness."

My Jiang Chen's parents died, I was framed, I got into a lawsuit, and I am a lonely person in this world.

If you are as amazing as they say, take me away, no matter how far the universe goes. ”

The next moment, the bright moon shone brightly, falling from the nine heavens, and took Jiang Chen away with supreme might. The world-destroying stars fell, taking Jiang Chen with them, leaving behind billions of frightened beings on the earth.

A life ends, and a new story begins.

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The southern corner of Taikoo Shenzhou, Qi country, the southwest border of Nanyu County, Hejian Village.

Quiet village, farmhouses scattered around, chickens and dogs smell each other.

At the east end of the village is a small academy, which was opened by Qian Wenshan, an old talent.

There is a Taoist temple in the west of the village, the old Taoist priest surnamed Chen, always wants to collect some apprentices in the village, pass down his own Taoism, there are also two little Taoist priests, but they are stupid people who can't read.

"Hmph! Old man Chen, he deceives people with his ghost tricks all day long, the old man of the fairy spell has not seen it, what kind of ability is it to be a dojo and dance the god and cry to the dead.

I think that my Qi country spans tens of thousands of miles, there are immortals, but the law cannot be passed on lightly, how many good men who dream of immortals end up white-headed, and the first game is empty.

Although the old man has tried and failed repeatedly, even if the magistrate sees me, he will perform the disciple ceremony.

You study hard is the right way, the old man has been teaching for 30 years, there are disciples to be the magistrate, there are disciples to be the imperial envoys, and the most unfortunate can go to the city to get a good errand.

Don't learn from that Jiang Chen, one year old can speak, two years old can write, but every day to the Taoist temple, mediocrity misleads himself!"

Jiang Chen came to Swire Shenzhou and was already six years old.

"It is also a good thing to read more than 10,000 books, and it is also the dream of most people to gain a reputation as an official and benefit one party. However, the ancient gods and demons spanned hundreds of millions of miles, since the primeval gods and demons were founded, countless inheritances have fallen into various places, and there are thousands of sects.

Alas, there are thousands of avenues, and the law cannot be passed on lightly. Jiang Chen, would you like to worship under my door. ”

In his heart, all beards are white, and Chen Laodao, who is as old as a rotten wood, is meditating while looking at the six-year-old doll in front of him.

"Old Master, if you show me some real skills, I will worship you as a teacher, but don't use the trick of spontaneous combustion of Dao Fu to coax me. ”

Jiang Chen looked at the Taoist scriptures in his hand, and answered without raising his head.

It's been five years since he came to this world, he can speak at the age of one and write at the age of two, but he doesn't want to bother to take the imperial examination, and in the end it is just an empty house, when he is on earth, the gods and ghosts are legends, but the ancient gods have them, and he will run towards this heart if he has nothing to do.

The old Taoist priest didn't know where he came from, but he only said that he was in his heart, so he built a heart temple in Hejian Village, and he didn't know what he liked about Jiang Chen, and wanted to accept him as a disciple.

The reason why I often run to this heart temple is because this Taoist temple can make the beads in his body hot.

The moment he was born in the Swire Divine Prefecture, he had this bead in his body. He also thought of the earth, remembered the bits and pieces of the past, the bleak life, the extra moon in the sky, made a wish, and the bright moon fell to hit him.

He had often played with the bead over the years, but had never moved it except for being able to summon it out of his body. Only once when I came to see incense with my mother, I felt that the beads in my body were slightly hot.

He often came to the Taoist temple to help with chores, and by the way, he turned over the Taoist scriptures and scrolls to find the reason why the beads were hot, and after a few years, the two had already been teachers and friends.

Although Jiang Chen is ordinary, not as fair-skinned and cute as the second brother in the family, he is intelligent and knowledgeable, and he can chat with the old Taoist priest underground at a young age.

"You have been looking through these Taoist books all these years, in your opinion, what is the immortal method?"

Chen Laodao was a little different today, looking at Jiang Chen, who was growing up, and moved his mind.

"The real immortals, Bigu to the dust, three meals of dew, travel to the south of the sky, and return to the north of the earth at night. Finger trees and flowers will bloom, and stones will become gold. It can call the wind and rain, make the mountains and rivers reroute, and the rivers overturn. ”

Jiang Chen sat respectfully on the futon opposite him, describing the image of a fairy in his mind.

"Bigu to remove dust, three meals of dew, a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining can do it. It is very difficult to travel to the south of the world and return to the north of the earth at night, the ancient Shenzhou is boundless, and the places where many monks have been are not even one in 100,000.

Referring to the blossoming of trees and turning stones into gold, these methods are some five-element spells, which cannot be put on the table.

As for the diversion of mountains and rivers, the river overturned, and the old road may have been able to do it before it was injured, but now it is delusional. ”

Chen Laodao said with a smile, "It's this call for wind and rain, Lao Dao still has some methods." ”

When the two of them arrived in the courtyard, it was afternoon, and the sky was clear and there was not a single rain cloud.

Lao Dao's hand turned over, a two-finger-wide topaz-colored paper appeared in his hand, threw it into the air, and after exploding, it turned into a dark ink cloud floating overhead, and in an instant, the rain began to fall, and after a while, Jiang Chen's body was drenched, and Lao Dao did not pick up a drop of water.

"So this is the power of the monk!"

Jiang Chen muttered.

"Well, this is a small talisman, if it is a master's shot, a rain talisman can solve a drought. Why, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

"Others say that I, Jiang Chen, can speak at the age of one and write at the age of two, and I am a genius, what will the future be. In fact, these are all fleeting things.

If there is no immortal cultivation in this world, it would be fine, but with this opportunity to ask for immortals, I will seize it.

I want to ask for immortality and no longer fall into the suffering of reincarnation. I also want to dance and fly above the nine heavens. The world has no constraints on me, a hundred years and thousands of years later, the vicissitudes of life, the white clouds and the dogs, but I am still me.

Apprentice Jiang Chen, meet the master. ”

Jiang Chen bowed slowly and saluted officially.

"Okay, what a vicissitudes of life, Baiyun Canggou, but I am still me. If it weren't for the conclusion that you were not reincarnated with great power, Lao Dao would even suspect that you were a monk in your previous life.

Anyway, Xun Xian asked the most about chance, followed by qualification and understanding, your qualification is medium, it is already very difficult, and with this understanding and intelligence, this volume of qi refining will be passed on to you. ”

The old Taoist priest closed a Dao book in his hand and handed it to Jiang Chen, which was a very valuable introductory book for qi refining.