The ground is covered with loess and cracked, and the vicious sun is constantly baking every inch of the land, roasting a hundred miles around like a charcoal furnace.
This is the Wuying Village in the world of cultivation. The village is poor and declining. Almost all the people who can get out have left this poor place, and most of those who remain are the old and the weak.
Almost all the houses in this village are made of yellow mud, and there are about a hundred of them. One of them is the most dilapidated. There are numerous large cracks in the walls of the house, and it seems that it will collapse with just a slight push.
In this room, an old man and a young man were arguing fiercely.
"Child, listen to your grandpa! Don't go to the north all day long, calm down and help grandpa do some work!" An old man in his fifties, with wrinkles all over his face, wearing a short-arm sweatshirt, with a strong physique
Strong, with slightly cloudy eyes.
"No! I have to go, grandpa. When I succeed in practicing the immortal method, I can make you live for thousands of years and change this damn poor life." This child is only eight years old, with an ordinary face and holes in his clothes.
Everywhere, the body is slender and weak, and the look is extremely stubborn.
"Hey! I have forgotten you a long time ago. What are you waiting for? These immortal figures are all high-ranking figures. How could they fall in love with a poor kid like you?" The old man tried to persuade her again.
"The Immortal Master said that I have great talent in cultivation and that I have a chance to attain enlightenment and become an immortal. There is no need for him to lie to me. Maybe I am delayed by something. As long as I sincerely go to the north and wait, he will definitely come to pick me up." The child retorted loudly.
"It's up to you! You kid." Seeing that he couldn't persuade the stubborn donkey, the old man had no choice but to let him go.
"I'm leaving. Maybe the immortal master will come to pick me up today!" Seeing that it was noon today, the child didn't even bother to talk to his grandfather and ran out.
While sprinting, a big foot stretched out from the front, throwing the excited boy away and unable to get up for a long time.
"Haha! Duan Rui, are you looking for that bullshit immortal master of yours again? You are the bastard who killed your parents and killed your sister. Now you want to learn the immortal method. Let me see if you have added bad luck to that immortal master.
All the teachers have been killed, so waiting day after day has no results." The joking voice burst out laughing, constantly taunting the child in front of him.
Duan Rui stood up and stared coldly at the person in front of him. On the surface of his forehead, blood spilled from his buttocks, and he yelled: "Fuck you, Qi Kuang, you are the broom star."
Qi Kuang was more than 20 years old, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, a philistine face, and a little beard. He looked ridiculous. Seeing that Duan Rui dared to contradict him again, he became furious and kicked him sideways with his toes downwards.
And the upper part brings up the virtual film, splitting the hot air on both sides.
"Bump." Duan Rui couldn't dodge at all. He was already so thin and weak, so how could he withstand such force? He was kicked far away and blood vomited out of his mouth.
Amidst the fierce laughter, Qi Kuang stepped forward, stepped on Duan Rui's head, and roared ferociously: "He, he really thought that your bad temper could turn you into someone, knowing that the young master is like this
Is this a powerful kick? Half a month ago, my father hired a person whose internal organs were made of fine iron to give me special guidance. However, over time, my skin will become as strong as a rock. How dare you, a broom star, compete with me?
Tree!"
Duan Rui wanted to stand up, but he was so violent and violent that he couldn't resist. He could only let out a wild beast howl in his mouth, his eyes as red as a wolf.
In the endless humiliation, Qi Kuang spat out fiercely, hitting Duan Rui's face, and walked away with arrogant laughter.
After a long time, Duan Rui stood up with his hands on his chest, spat out another mouthful of blood, coldly wiped the saliva from his face, lifted up his heavy and thin body, and headed north.
As usual, I walked for two hours in the scorching sun and arrived at the edge of a cliff. I stared at the other side of the cliff, hoping for a miracle.
As time flew by, the dusk light of the sun had already shone on Duan Rui's body, and endless disappointment flashed through his eyes again, as he prepared to return home.
Suddenly, a ray of light flew from far to near. In Duan Rui's frightened eyes, there was a loud "boom" and it fell straight in front of him.
Duan Rui took a few steps back, and when the smoke cleared, he realized that there was an immortal master lying in front of him.
This immortal master was lying on the ground, his body was lifeless, his robe was full of holes, and countless blood could be seen on the face that was blurry.
Duan Rui was silent for a long time and was about to approach this person. Unexpectedly, two streams of light came from the sky again and turned into two figures and landed in front of the immortal master.
Duan Rui stepped back again, looking at the two immortal masters with his small face, stunned for a moment.
The immortal master on the left is a romantic young man who looks wise and powerful. He holds a paper fan in his hand, wears a young general's white robe and white velvet shoes.
On the right is a girl, about two or three years older than him. Duan Rui can't describe how beautiful she is. She is like a fairy, with a jade-shaped eyebrow, a face that shines in the sky, and a fiery red skirt covering her whole body.
He wiped his figure and looked dumbfounded, almost forgetful.
The two of them were filled with joy when they saw that they were chasing their target to death. However, Duan Rui stood dumbly next to him, which was a complete blemish on the scenery and made them frown.
"Hong Luan, go search and retrieve the Dharma scroll that Huang Qiudao took away. This bastard dares to desecrate the eternal majesty. Even if he dies ten thousand times, it will be difficult to wash away his stench." The young master ordered in an angry tone,
Directly order the woman next to you.
"Yes, senior brother." The fairy began to grope around the dead person's body.
"You, why don't you get out of here." Seeing Duan Rui staring at his future woman, the young master felt disgust in his heart and shouted.
Duan Rui woke up and saw the immortal master shouting at him. He was extremely frightened. However, he was so stubborn that he didn't know where to find the courage. He knelt down with a pop and said, "Little Duan Rui, please ask the immortal master for help."
Accept him as a disciple."
The young man in white was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing. The laughter shook all directions and spread for hundreds of miles: "What did you say? Accept you as my disciple? Are you kidding me?"
Seeing the young master's refusal, Duan Rui began to kowtow one after another, asking the immortal master to take him in.
Seeing Duan Rui groveling, the young man showed no sympathy. Instead, murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He was about to swing down the magic fan in his hand to kill the ants that disgusted him.
"Brother, there is nothing on him!" At this moment, Hongluan suddenly opened his cherry mouth and spoke. Although Hongluan was young at this time, he had an agile figure, a slender waist, and exquisite facial features.
All of them highlight the future style and moving scenery.
"Why not? Have you searched carefully?" The fierce look in the young master's eyes quietly dissipated, and he turned to stare at this fairy beauty.
"I've searched it from head to toe, and there really isn't anything." Hong Luan pouted her little mouth, as if she was being coquettish, but if you look closely, you will find that there is endless ice and coldness behind that charm.
This beauty trick really worked. When the young master saw Hong Luan acting coquettishly, showing off his youthful charm, and showing off his future glory, his bones became lighter. He no longer looked at this garbage-like stinking ant, and led Hong Luan's sales to soar.
Go away in the clouds.
"I saved your life, young man, so take care of yourself. The great road is not as simple as you think." The clouds and mist gradually faded away, and an Oriole dharma sound sounded in Duan Rui's will, making the young man get up and forget about it.
The scene in front of him gave Duan Rui an unforgettable shock in his life. How can I describe it?
Colorful auspicious clouds are flying, the auspicious dragons and phoenixes are reflecting the sunset curtain, two red and white fairy figures are fluttering, the clouds are light and the wind is light and carefree. From a distance, the avenue is only beautiful and beautiful, but who knows that the unknown murderous intention is nearby, and the blend of cause and effect will lead to the cause of the future.
The great road has the sound of heaven, but we share the beauty of the moon. The sky looks down mercilessly on us. All sentient beings suffer from their own sufferings, so how can we compare to them? It is difficult to become an immortal! It is even more difficult to cultivate the Tao.
The beauty left, but Duan Rui still stood there in such a dazed manner. The name Hongluan was deeply reflected in the young man's heart, and it was unforgettable. After a long time, he remembered that there was still the body of an immortal master lying there, and he watched carefully for a long time.
He shook his head secretly and sighed. In his young mind, the Immortal Master was the most powerful person. He did not expect to die. Duan Rui, who had expected to get some enlightenment, sighed helplessly. It seemed that he had no chance of turning around in this life.
He only suffers from poverty day and night. His ancestors worked in agriculture and were exploited and oppressed.
With a heart filled with ashes, Duan Rui returned to the village and no longer fantasized about becoming an immortal. Suddenly, the corpse began to shake. The horrifying sight like a corpse made Duan Rui step back four or five steps in a row, and he fell to the ground again.
I was so panicked and frightened that I really didn't expect that the corpse in front of me would come back to life again.
"Ah!" The figure in front of him half sat up, a pitiful and vicious cry came from his mouth, and his stern eyes turned and locked on Duan Rui.
The hair on his body stood up, as if he was being stared at by a wolf in the village. Duan Rui wanted to stand up, but found that he had no strength. This feeling could not be described, but it was clearly there.
The man watched Duan Rui carefully for a moment, then suddenly laughed strangely, his voice full of resentment, and said coldly: "Boy, you have good bones, do you want to become an immortal?"
Duan Rui was stunned, completely stunned. He really didn't expect that this immortal master actually asked him what his dream would be. After a long time, he yelled: "I am willing, of course I am, master."
"Don't call me a master. If you really want to become an immortal, you have to promise me something." This man's whole body was covered with blood, his face was blurred, and there were knife marks and wounds everywhere. It made people feel chilly just by looking at it.
If you don't die, you are really tenacious.
"What's the matter? Tell me." Duan Rui was stunned and answered without thinking.
"Okay! Go ahead, kill someone, and bring his head before me to see if you are qualified to be my successor." This man's eyes were filled with evil light, and he spoke viciously to the weak-headed young man in front of him.
Duan Rui's face suddenly turned pale. Although he wanted to step into the path of immortality, he was still just a child. His ancestors had been honest and responsible people. Suddenly, he heard that the immortal master in front of him asked him to kill people. His heart flashed with fear and his face was full of blood.
They were all exhausted and a little pale.
Watching the cowardly look of the boy, the man laughed sarcastically: "What? Don't you dare! He doesn't even dare to kill anyone, and he still wants to practice Taoism. Let me tell you, the road to build the road is full of bones and corpses, and murderous intent is surging every step of the way. You can't even
If you don't dare to kill anyone, just get out of here. I would rather bury my Taoism in the earth than pass it on to cowardly people."
After hearing these remarks, Duan Rui thought of Qi Kuang's humiliation of him in every possible way, and of his poor life. He really wanted to jump out of it. His fear faded away in the memory, his eyes turned fierce, and he looked at the blood in front of him.
The man opened his mouth and growled: "I'm going to kill someone, so why don't I dare?"
After saying that, he stood up and strode towards the village, breathing like a cow, clenching his fists with tangled veins. The man looked at this scene and laughed loudly: "Boy, men are meant to kill people, but I don't think you look like this."
When you go to kill someone, you are caught and thrown excrement into your body. You have not done any good work, but you die first. Seeing that you still have some courage, I will tell you that there are people who deserve to die in this world. Those who bully you, humiliate you, and underestimate you.
, just treat him as a chicken or duck in your family, and kill him as soon as you can. You are nervous because you don’t have the courage. In fact, you have a clear idea, and killing those villains will make you feel better."
After speaking, Duan Rui's body seemed to relax a lot. Thinking of those who bullied him, the light of hatred flashed, and he walked away quickly, gradually disappearing under the sunset.dd