Walking out of the darkness, Jiang Chen came to Heyang City not far away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The streets are full of people, but it is not as lively as before, but it can be seen that the city is slowly recovering from life, some have died in the catastrophe, some have survived, and new children have grown up, generation after generation, life and death.

Jiang Chen stood on the street, silently looking at the crowd on the street, strange people passing by, like a tide wave after wave never stopping. He was in a sea of people, and everything around him was exactly the same people as him, who were born, old, sick, and died, living quietly in samsara.

But why should man live?

Jiang Chen suddenly thought so.

He struggled from birth to death and from death to rebirth, struggling in reincarnation, his enemies dead, and so did the friends he had made, under his sword, under the merciless blade of time.

In his past and present lives, endless reincarnation, he seemed to feel that he was walking a path far longer than others, and there was no end in sight to this road.

He walked abruptly, and there were constant voices outside him, shouting, shouting, and even if he wanted to, even the voice of the woman teaching the child in the distance of the street could be heard clearly, but all this, he felt so far away from himself, in a trance, he only felt that he was no longer like this human being.

That's right, I'm not a person from this world.

From the deepest part of endless reincarnation, he was alone, and now, he has returned to a person again, just because of what he has to do and the path he has to take, he is destined to be in this world, and he can only be alone!

The emotions were out of control, the red light flashed in his eyes, and at this moment, Jiang Chen suddenly heard a voice coming from beside him, and between the words, with a little anxiety and eagerness, he said: "Ah, this son, look at your dark clouds, Yintang is black, and your face is dead, something is wrong!"

When Jiang Chen heard this, he immediately frowned, and subconsciously looked back, only to see an old man standing beside him, with white hair and a mediocre face, looking a little crane bone fairy style, and the appearance of a master, which made people have a little respect at first glance, and beside the old man, there was a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in purple, holding a string of rock sugar gourds in her hand, eating with relish.

Jiang Chen suddenly suddenly realized that with such a distinct combination, there should only be two people in the entire Zhuxian world, Zhou Zhou Xian and Xiaohuan.

Qingyun has a long history, and it has been more than 2,000 years since its creation, and it is the first of the two ways of good and evil today. It is said that the patriarch of the Kaipai was originally a master of the rivers and lakes, who was depressed and depressed for half his life. At the age of forty-nine, he traveled all over the world, passing by Qingyun Mountain, and saw at a glance that this mountain bell was beautiful, gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and it was an excellent place. Immediately climbed the mountain, ate and drank dew, cultivated the true Tao, and in a few days, he actually got an unknown ancient scroll in a secret cave in the depths of Qingyun Mountain, and uploaded all kinds of magic techniques, which were difficult and dry, but they were infinitely useful and powerful.

The master had this adventure and devoted himself to practice. In the past 20 years, a small success, it has come out, and several ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, although it cannot dominate the world, it has also become a hero. Then on Qingyun Mountain, he opened a sect and called it: Qingyun. Therefore, according to the ancient scrolls, close to Taoism, he dressed up as a Taoist and called himself "Qingyunzi", and later generations of children were called "Qingyun Zhenren".

Qingyun Zishou was three hundred and sixty-seven years old, and he received ten disciples in front of him, and before he died, he admonished: "I have been talking and learning for half my life, all in physiognomy, and I am especially good at feng shui. This Qingyun Mountain is a rare spiritual land in the world, and I, Qingyun Sect, occupy this mountain, and it will definitely prosper in the future, and you must not give up. Remember, remember!"

Later, Qingyunmen once declined, until 1,300 years ago, among the eleventh generation of Qingyunmen, there was a peerless figure with amazing talent and a group of leaders - Qingye Daoren. Qingye's original surname is Ye, he was originally a poor scholar, talented and intelligent, but he failed to succeed repeatedly, and then by chance, he was accepted as a closed disciple by the tenth generation of the head of Qingyunmen, only twenty-two years old.

After Aoba got started, he comprehended all the swordsmanship and magic passed down by Wu Fangzi in just one year, and he was the best among the disciples. After another year, even Wuzi could only barely make a draw with him with his profound cultivation. Wu Fangzi was surprised and delighted, and resolutely took out the ancient scroll handed down by the ancestor and passed it on to Aoba to participate in the auspicious book by himself. Aoba retreated in the "Phantom Moon Cave" on the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, and this pass was thirteen years before he broke through.

It is said that when he broke through, it was the night of the full moon. That night, the cold moon hung high, and the entire Qingyun Mountain Tongtian Peak was like day. The wind is raging, and there is a dragon roaring in the back mountain, and the sound is shaking for hundreds of miles, and the listeners do not change color. Later, there is a light purple auspicious light, rising to the sky, a loud noise, the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion suddenly opened, the green leaves are white, smiling, there is a clear light, slowly walked out, everyone was shocked, thinking that they had become immortals.

Subsequently, Qingye officially became a monk, taking his family surname Ye, taking the word "green" of Qingyun, so the name Qingye. He smiled farewell to his teacher that day, and said, "The master will wait a while, and the disciple will go out to do errands, and he will be back in one day." "Everyone didn't know why, after a day and night, Qingye Imperial Sword returned, and the six peaks of Qingyun Mountain were all ambushed. The strength of the Qingye Dao humanitarian law and the ruthlessness of the means made it famous all over the world for a while, and the Qingyunmen was very popular.

After another year, Wu Fangzi was about to pass on the position of head to Aoba, and he went to clean up and no longer pay attention to trivial matters in the door. After Aoba took power, he worked hard, vigorously supported his fellow disciples, and strictly selected successors, plus he received from the nameless ancient scroll, which has the power of gods and ghosts. Qingyunmen has been thriving since then, and for 50 years, it has been the pillar of the righteous path, and after 200 years, it has led all the sects of the righteous path.

Qingye Zhenren died at the age of 750, he accepted disciples rigorously in his life, and only passed on seven people, so he divided the seven peaks of Qingyun into seven people, so that the seven veins passed on the incense. Among them, Nagato is located in the Qingyun view of the main peak Tongtian Peak, which is the center of gravity. In the current world, there are nearly 1,000 disciples under the Qingyun Sect, and the masters are like clouds, and the prestige is prominent, and the "Tianyin Temple" and "Incense Valley" are listed as the three major schools in the world.

Although Zhou Zhou Xian's appearance is not amazing, he is actually the descendant of Qingyunzi Feng Shui physiognomy of Qingyunzi, and in terms of seniority, he is a few points higher than Dao Xuan Zhenren who died under Jiang Chen's sword.

Jiang Chen was about to speak, but Zhou Xian was already nervous and said: "This son, I will make your Yin Hall black, if you don't remedy it, there will be a bloody disaster in the near future." Why don't you step aside and let me take a look at you?"

"Okay. A playful smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face: "Then please help me take a look at the photo." ”

Zhou Zhou Xian smiled, pointed to a big tree next to the road with his hand, and said, "Then let's go there and talk." With that, he turned and walked away.

Jiang Chen's mind was secretly moving, and he was about to see the legendary Tianji Divine Calculation handed down by the legendary Qingyunmen Patriarch, so he followed Zhou Zhou Xian to a big tree on the side of the road, and then said to the purple-clothed girl: "Come on." ”

Zhou Xian's face was flushed, and she wanted to scold but couldn't say it, but the girl looked at Jiang Chen blankly. Shaoqing, Zhou Zhou Xian looked at Jiang Chen and said, "This son, this is my granddaughter Xiaohuan, and I ...... look like an old man."

Jiang Chen didn't look at him either, but in front of him, he smiled and said, "Little girl, don't be stunned, let's start!"

Xiaohuan woke up at this time, but he didn't know why this person knew that it was him who looked at him, but since he asked, he naturally had to say it. She threw the sugar gourd back in her hand and said to Jiang Chen: "You have a strange face, there was a great disaster in your early years, it was such a great disaster, even you can't escape it, but you are blessed in your life, you survive in the catastrophe, and it is a great luck in misfortune to continue to live." However, seeing that your life fluctuates a lot, your life will be ups and downs, and there will be many ups and downs......"

Before Xiaohuan finished speaking, Zhou Zhou Xian next to him finally seized the opportunity to speak: "I said this son, we have a rule for looking at appearances, that is, we must collect money when we look at appearances, you see ......"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment and asked, "How much?"

Zhou Zhou Xian stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Only ten taels of silver at a time." ”

Jiang Chen turned over his hand and took out an ingot of silver, handed it to Zhou Xian, and asked indifferently, "Is it enough?"

Zhou Zhou Xian snatched the ingot of silver, his eyes were full of smiles, and he kept saying, "Enough, enough." Actually, I'm also proficient in local geography, so I wonder if this boy needs a guide?"

"No need. Jiang Chen looked at Xiaohuan: "Go on." ”

"Alas........" Xiaohuan sighed and responded: "Your life is too special, I can't see too much, I can only barely see a little bloody qi, this is a big murderer, and soon, you will usher in a ....... of death" (to be continued.) )