The thin little boy looked only seven or eight years old. He was lying on the thatched roof, looking at the sky.
After hearing my mother's shout, I was about to get up, but accidentally, my body was unstable and fell directly from the roof.
Fortunately, it fell on the haystack below and was not injured.
Goudan seemed to have become accustomed to it, so he patted his body, straightened his clothes, and ran all the way toward the house.
At the dinner table, my mother picked up food for the dogdan and scolded: "Have you gone to the east end of the village again? Let you stay away from that madman!"
Goudan ate voraciously and said indifferently: "I think Crazy Uncle, he is a pretty good person. He is not as scary as you said."
Goudan's father, who was used to being taciturn and had not spoken a word since he had eaten, then he heard Goudan's words, put down his chopsticks and slapped Goudan on the head.
"You know what's the matter! There are so many people in the village who don't believe in evil. Do you know the final outcome? Let you stay away from him, just stay away from him!"
Under the iron fist, Goudan dared not refute. However, he was still dissatisfied and just kept his head open for a meal.
After that, although it was obvious that Goudan would no longer go to Uncle Crazy's house.
But whenever there was a chance, Goudan would quietly bring some delicious food to visit Uncle Crazy.
Uncle Crazy is what Goudan calls him. The villagers call him madman in a blunt way.
He is also a member of the village. Since he was young, both his parents died and grew up eating a hundred families. When he was young, it was normal. But as he gradually entered middle age, he became a little crazy.
I often say some strange things.
What "I saw many myself" and "I'm not me at all". Sometimes I even pointed at someone in the village and shouted in horror: "Aren't you dead?"
And most of the villagers who were cursed by him would die suddenly soon after.
In this world, immortals and gods do exist. The villagers are convinced that the madman must be related to those mysterious and mysterious mysterious forces. In order to avoid causing trouble again, the villagers decided to unite and expel the madman.
But in the village, there seemed to be something he cared about very much. After feeling the villagers' malice, the madman suddenly started to hurt people.
Goudan didn't know how many people died that day. However, since then, the villagers chose to avoid madmen and stay away from them.
Only a newborn calf like Goudan dares to approach the madman.
The madman stayed in his ancestral dilapidated house all year round. It was so dark that he curled up in the corner, whispering something in his mouth.
At first, Goudan accidentally entered the game while playing hide-and-seek with her friends. She was shocked by the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere in the room.
However, when he heard the madman muttering himself, although he didn't understand what those syllables meant, Goudan was involuntarily attracted to it.
It was not until the shouts of friends outside the house kept coming that Goudan left reluctantly. Since then, whenever Goudan was in a daze, the whispers of a madman would sound in his ears.
Finally, one day, Goudan could no longer control the temptation in his heart and came to the madman's small dark room again.
It was also polite and brought a roast duck.
It seemed that the aroma of food briefly awakened the madman's mind. The madman stopped talking and snatched the roast duck without hesitation and swallowed it up.
After a full meal, the madman who was in a sober period just warned him to keep Goudan away from him.
How could the dog egg who was cheated of a roast duck be willing to give up? Naturally, he was unwilling to leave. He even asked the madman about the words he kept saying.
The madman said silently at first.
Then, from the ruins, a bunch of wooden signs were drawn out and said that these were the tablets of our ancestors.
He didn't know what he was talking about when he was crazy. However, this strange disease has been with their Xuanyuan clan since ancient times.
Fortunately, only one of the generations will suffer from this strange disease. As the Xuanyuan clan gradually grows, not many humans still remember this genetic disease.
"This curse is over here." The madman placed the tablets again on the ground in order. When it was his turn, he only placed an empty wooden sign.
Then, in Goudan's shocked eyes, all the tablets were spontaneously ignited without wind, and in the narrow wooden house, they turned into ashes in an instant.
Goudan asked again, and the villagers died inexplicably.
Uncle Crazy smiled pale: "What does destined death have to do with me? The rooster sings, and the world is white. Could it be that the sun is in heaven? Is it really a rooster crowing?"
"Goudan, you have to know that everything in the world has happened countless times. Now it is just another preview. Just like you..."
Uncle Crazy stared at Goudan, and then his face slowly showed an extremely frightened expression. After fear, he began to become crazy again. Before he completely lost his mind, he threw Goudan out of the door.
Since that day, Goudan vaguely believed that there must be some big secret hidden in this mad uncle.
Although the young Goudan couldn't understand Uncle Crazy's words, he firmly believed that the secrets on Uncle Crazy's body were most likely related to the legendary immortal!
For this reason, Goudan tried every means to find out the real name of the mad uncle from his father.
Xuanyuan Sheng.
Even though everyone in the village has the surname Xuanyuan, Goudan thinks that Uncle Crazy is particularly good.
In the days to come, Uncle Crazy's madness became more and more serious. Even Goudan's trick to comfort him with food was not easy.
Goudan could only climb to Uncle Crazy's roof, closing his eyes and listening to Uncle Crazy's voice below.
Every time I listen to the crazy uncle, to the outsider, I have a particularly frivolous tone. Dogdan sleeps very sweetly.
Such days lasted until the age of nine.
One night, a shocking sound suddenly broke out in the village. After the villagers were awakened, they found that the explosion was coming from Xuanyuan Sheng's house.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! When everyone arrived, they found that for some reason, there had been razed to the ground.
Uncle Crazy's death did not cause much trouble. In the eyes of most Xuanyuan tribe members, the disappearance of Xuanyuan Sheng's disaster was a good thing.
Only Goudan felt extremely sad about Uncle Crazy's death. He even went to the accident site to search carefully while there was no one. Unfortunately, nothing was found except a burnt tablet.
The wooden sign was burned to the end of the last corner. Goudan was illiterate and took it to the adults who were literate in the village to find out that it was a word "hong".
"Xuanyuan Hong."
Goudan has a good memory and vaguely remembers that when Uncle Crazy was ranking the tablets in order on the ground, the tablet seemed to be solemnly placed by Uncle Crazy.
Knowing that it was his ancestral tablet, Goudan didn't dare to keep it privately.
After kneeling respectfully, Goudan burned the remaining wooden signs and fired them.
Xuanyuan Village has been uncontested since ancient times.
Since Xuanyuan Sheng’s death, the village has returned to its former peaceful life. Goudan has gradually grown up, and the villagers no longer call him “goudan”.
Instead, he called out his name, Xuanyuan Tuo.
Xuanyuan Tuo’s life trajectory is like other villagers.
Sowing, farming, harvesting, getting married, marrying, and having children.
But in his spare time, Xuanyuan Tuo's mind would recall the whisper of Crazy Uncle.
No matter how time passes, the mysterious tone will always stay in his mind. It will never fade.
As Xuanyuan Tuo grows older, his life seems to be destined.
Until Xuanyuan Tuo was fifty years old.
Xuanyuan Tuo's son died of illness. His wife could not bear the pain of sending black hair, and soon passed away.
In just less than half a year, he lost two close relatives one after another. Xuanyuan Tuo was in pain.
I feel like I can’t live forever, and I always want to end my life.
But at the critical moment, the mysterious music that accompanied him growing up all the way sounded again, dispelling the dark thoughts in his mind.
Xuanyuan Tuo sat there for a few days, and the grief in his heart slowly calmed down.
He had no intention of marrying a wife and having children again.
Instead, a thought arose in the heart like a flame, and then it was like a prairie fire, and it was out of control.
Seeing the passing of their closest relatives' lives with their own eyes, Xuanyuan Tuo deeply realized the fragility of life.
Thinking that he was over fifty years old, perhaps soon after, he would follow in the footsteps of the deceased. Xuanyuan Tuo felt extremely frightened.
I don’t eat or drink, and I sit for two days.
Xuanyuan Tuo finally decided to cultivate immortality and seek immortality!
For an old farmer who is nearly fifty years old, searching for immortals seems to be a complete joke.
Xuanyuan Tuo also knew how ridiculous his decision was.
So he didn't say anything, but just packed his luggage silently, packed his luggage, and left Xuanyuan Village.
Alone, embarked on the road to seeking immortality.
Fortunately, the immortals are prosperous in this world, and the immortals do not escape from the world. On the contrary, in almost every big town, you can occasionally see the immortals flying in the void.
After suffering from ridicule, Xuanyuan Tuo finally found out the location of the closest Immortal Cultivation Sect.
Guiyuan Sect!
After going through a lot of hardships, Xuanyuan Tuo finally arrived outside Guiyuan Sect.
He was shocked to find that there were hundreds of gatherings like him here. However, most of them were young children accompanied by followers. Like him, half of his body was buried and he was thinking about cultivating immortals, but it was the only one.
After some inquiry, Xuanyuan Tuo then realized that the reason why everyone gathered outside the mountain gate was because before the time of Guiyuan Sect's disciples was taken, the magic circle of protecting the sect opened to cover the mountains, and the immortal resort was not allowed to enter.
Xuanyuan Tuo asked again when the next essay ceremony will be held. But it turned out that it was three years later.
I thought, like these people, I was waiting outside the mountain gate obediently. But for some reason, Xuanyuan Tuo looked at the Immortal Gate protective array that everyone feared like a tiger, but he vaguely felt that it was not very scary in his heart.
As he was about to move, Xuanyuan Tuo, who had always been brave, decided to take a chance.
The result was as he expected. He encountered no danger along the way. He just walked to the gate of Guiyuan Sect in a confused manner!
When he met the immortal chief, Xuanyuan Tuo was overjoyed. He wanted to join the immortal sect, but was ruthlessly ridiculed by the other party.
Fortunately, when he was about to be forcibly expelled, an immortal chief named Xu might have given him a pity, so he gave him a book of introductory immortal techniques. He also promised that if he cultivated spiritual power within one year, he could come to him again.
Although I did not officially enter the Immortal Sect during this trip, I obtained the Immortal Sect after all.
Xuanyuan Tuo collected the books in person and bypassed the group of people who were still waiting at the mountain gate. For safety reasons, he also traveled a long distance to the mortal town further away.
Xuanyuan Tuo himself was illiterate. In order to practice martial arts, he would ask others for advice and learn from others whenever he had the opportunity along the way.
Although he is old, his brain is not bad at all. After reaching his destination safely, Xuanyuan Tuo was able to recognize the words in the entry-level immortal method.
Without the guidance of the immortal master, Xuanyuan Tuo only thought about it alone.
The immortal skills are profound, and even if they are introductory practice, they cannot be successfully practiced by an old farmer who has never seen the world.
What's more, Xuanyuan Tuo was already the year of knowing destiny at that time. The best time for practice had long passed.
In addition, he also has to make money during the day to maintain his basic livelihood...
In a blink of an eye, the year was about to pass. However, Xuanyuan Tuokong Huai's immortal technique never found anything.
"Even if you cultivate spiritual energy, you can't get back."
Xuanyuan Tuo was almost completely disappointed in his heart.
"Cultivation is really too difficult for us ordinary people."
He suddenly remembered the young immortal master whom he looked up in the city a few days ago. He was able to control the wind freely when he was in his prime.
How unfair is the way of heaven!
Despair, jealousy, fear...
Xuanyuan Tuo sat on the ground, looking up at the sky.
"Why can't everyone practice in the world?"
"Why does this restriction exist between heaven and earth?"
"This thief, God!"
Curses like this are really too ordinary. Every moment in this world, they are staged day and night everywhere.
But while Xuanyuan Tuo cursed in his heart, his ears sounded again, and the whispers of his extremely familiar mad uncle Xuanyuan Sheng.
But this time, it did not disappear soon.
Instead, it cycled over and over again until it completely filled his brain!
In a trance, Xuanyuan Tuo seemed to have returned to his childhood.
In the gloomy little dark room, Uncle Crazy stood in the Xuanyuan Ancestor tablets all over the room, showing a ferocious look on his face.
"It appears again! It's burning and the ghosts never disperse!"
"Then let's die together!"
A raging fire suddenly appeared on Xuanyuan Sheng.
Then rushed towards the sequel tablets that were heading for.
The dark flames gradually moved from Xuanyuan Sheng to those tablets.
Amid Xuanyuan Sheng's crazy laughter, the fire gradually swallowed everything.
In the end, only the one with Xuanyuan Hong written on it has a corner left.
Then, he was picked up by Xuanyuan Tuo!
【Xuanyuan Hong】!
Three big characters appear in my mind like ghosts. From the gilded color, drops of blood gradually seep out.
Then it exploded!
Xuanyuan Tuo fainted because of this.
After he woke up, he stared at the sky in a daze and looked at himself in the mirror.
Something seems to have become different.
Looking back and looking at the introductory immortal techniques given by the Immortal Chief Guiyuan Sect, Xuanyuan Tuo felt that it was very simple and easy to understand.
even……
Some are too simple.
Xuanyuan Tuo no longer rushes to achieve success in his cultivation and returns to join Guiyuan Sect.
Instead, I began to think about the question I had thought about before.
"Why can't everyone practice in this world?"
Xuanyuan Tuo naturally knew that everything was born and everyone was different.
But what methods can make the world, ignore the talent gap, and everyone can practice?
The murmuring sounds that often accompany the left and right sides will no longer sound, and Xuanyuan Tuo was still a little uncomfortable for a while.
But at the same time, many scenes began to appear in his mind.
Among them, there are countless plants and animals.
Some are familiar and unfamiliar faces.
Some of them are dialogue scenes with unknown meanings.
"How confident are you going?"
"Do your best and leave your destiny."
"It's not like what you can say."
"The strength is too disparity, so I can only sacrifice my life."
"Forget it, go there. I don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster."
...
Xuanyuan Tuo pressed his eyebrows.
I seem to have forgotten some extremely important missions.
The messy memories cannot affect Xuanyuan Tuo's mind.
Instead, with the help of countless memory fragments that suddenly emerged in my mind.
Xuanyuan Tuo continued to think deeply about the previous question.
How can everyone practice?
There are more and more pictures appearing in my mind.
Gradually pieced together the life of another powerful monk named [Tianyi Venerable].
But Xuanyuan Tuo relied on his obsession in his heart to temporarily force everything down.
Continue to think mechanically.
Sitting in the courtyard for thirty-three days.
On this day, Xuanyuan Tuo, who had been extremely thin, had only a thin layer of skin hanging on his bones, suddenly stood up.
The eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.
He looked up at the sky and murmured to himself.
"If I want to become an immortal, why should I ask for heaven? If heaven doesn't give me, I will take it myself!"
"Follow the heavens and go against the heavens..."
"Secret!"
Xuanyuan Tuo's originally hunched chest was straightened in an instant.
He looked at the sky with his body as a mortal.
Although he did not have any special momentum, he seemed to be in a disadvantage.
He continued to whisper: "Therefore, the path of immortality is..."
"Suck the spirit of heaven and earth to control its energy; pretend the wonders of heaven and earth to build the foundation of Tao; see the methods of heaven and earth to refine golden elixirs; seize the essence of heaven and earth to become the Nascent Soul; extract the marrow of heaven and earth to obtain its spirit; sacrifice the soul of heaven and earth to comply with the Tao; defy the principles of heaven and earth to prove immortality!"
Xuanyuan Tuo said it faster and faster, until the last sentence, he fell down in a panic.
But he didn't get up, just lay on the ground, laughing.
Xuanyuan Tuo, who was too weak and got the way he wanted, fell asleep in such a drowsy way.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was spontaneously attracted and rolled in, forming a whirlwind that lifted Xuanyuan Tuo out of thin air and protected him.
After a while, the vision of spiritual energy infusion gradually disappeared.
Xuanyuan Tuo slowly landed on the ground, and his half-year-old body was full of vitality. Although he still looked old on the outside, he contained magnificent vitality inside.
I don't know how long it has passed...
Xuanyuan Tuo's face suddenly twitched violently.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
It's just that there are no pupils, all with strange whites of eyes.
The voice also became older and deeper.
"Xuanhuang Tiandao is even harder to deal with than I want."
"I was almost completely lost and could no longer restore my consciousness."
Chapter completed!