Chapter 1 The plague of sentient beings (2/2)

“The Liyang Mountain Range stretches for hundreds of miles, with its peaks and ridges intersected by rivers. There are 72 peaks and small peaks. Green mountains and green waters, strange animals and rocks, have everything. The highest sixteen peaks tower into the clouds. Surrounded by the mountainside, the waterfall falls straight, and no one knows what the peak looks like.

Such a land of bells and magic shows naturally gathers the spirit of heaven and earth. This rare spiritual land is now inhabited by a self-cultivation school-Qing Xu Jianzong.

The Qing Xu Jianzong has a long history and has a history of 4,000 years. Legend has it that the founder of the creation school, Qing Xuzi, is a real person who has attained Taoism. Because of its long history, no one knows the Qingxian Zixianyan. Now the portrait of the ancestor worshipped by the sect is a handsome Taoist who is less than 30 years old and wears a blue robe. Mighty.

This **** python has some origin.

Before the Qing Xu Jianzong School, there were countless high mountain climbers who were amazed. However, everyone came in happily and failed.

Yu Rongfeng, the main peak, was holding a blue python, and absorbed the essence of the sun and moon at the peak all day long. After thousands of years, he had a metamorphosis. Although this python does not hurt people, it has a bad character and fools the monks up the mountain. The crowd dissatisfied, gathered up the mountain and slaughtered the python, and finally excited the python to be fierce and bite several people. From then on the monks did not dare to set foot on the Poyang Mountain.

A few years later, Qingxuzi passed by this place, and when he climbed into the distance, he was also injured by this python. He loved the python’s spirituality. If he wanted to subdue his heart, he refused to hurt him. This animal was full of hostility towards the Qing Xuzi, biting it several times, and later saw him repeatedly not killing, but he was ashamed of his heart, and then he was nostalgic. When he was released last time, he stopped at his feet. So Qing Xuzi settled down in the Poyang Mountains, creating the Qing Xu Jianzong. Two hundred years later, Qing Xuzi disappeared with this python.

Therefore, Qingxuzi has a special name, called “Godman”.

Unexpectedly, Qing Xu Jianzong has spent a very sad time since he left.

Qing Xuzi enjoys quietness in his life. There are only fifteen apprentices under his door, each occupying one peak of Liyang. After the big disciple Kutaodao entered the Jindan period, he could not retreat in Dongfu. The rest of the pulses were unable to bind, or died early, or died in battle. For hundreds of years, most of the disciples had mediocre qualifications, but none of them could bear the heavy responsibility. Instead, due to the set of powerful exercises left by the Qing Xuzi, you were killed and killed. Among them, Hong Xiufeng was framed and forced out, and took away two sets of ancient scrolls left by Qing Xuzi.

At this time, the foreign enemies came in while the Qing Xu crowd caught off guard. They lost 15 consecutive peaks and were forced to take refuge in the main peak. The disciples relied on the formations left by the Qing Xuzi to trap foreign enemies, and remained for a few months. However, the formation method is a long time ago, and its effectiveness is not as good as before. Seeing it was about to be broken, when the Qingxu crowd was desperate, suddenly Linfeng Tianheng was shrouded in pale purple light, and the sound of Long Yin echoed in the empty valley.

Then a loud blast of rock, a blue light soared into the sky and flew down again. The blue light passed, the wailing trembled, the blood flowed all over the place. The Qing Xu crowd stood in shock, but for half a day, the Poyang Mountains were like Shura Hell, and the foreign enemies had already fallen.

The crowd was about to worship the glaucoma, but they saw that the dead tree was smiling, and the crane bones were out of the wind slowly. The blue light also returned to him and merged into one.

Crowds have never seen such a magical way, they bowed down to the ground and shouted immortals. From then on, the Emperor Qingzong had the first monk in the Yuan Dynasty, who could travel for thousands of miles. Qing Xu Jianzong became so famous that no one dared to mess with it.

In addition to the dead woods, there were four monks in the infancy at the time, each holding one faction and occupying one side of the land. A few years later, the five met at the top of Qiyang Mountain and agreed to help justice and become the pillar of the right path.

From then on, the disciple selects his disciples, strives for good governance, and manages the Qing Xu Jianzong to become alive and well. Three thousand years ago, the limit of dead wood was approaching, and the Qing Xu Jianzong was handed over to four Jindan disciples under the door, leaving with a red smile on his face.

To this day, the Qing Xu Jianzong has thousands of disciples and nearly a hundred monks, and together with the Shuiyue Palace, Hengtianmen, the Ancient Mirror School, and the Red Maple Religion, they are known as the Five Major Schools of Zhufeng Kingdom. “

—— Excerpted from the first chapter of “The Robbery of All Living Beings”.

Wen Jing looked up at the mountains surrounded by mist and towering into the clouds, not far away, and remembered this sentence in his mind.

Not that he has a good memory. When he was waiting for the update, he often read the article from the first chapter again.

Wen Jing leaned his head, blowing the wind with moisture on his face, cold.

The sky is rolling and it ’s going to rain again …

The gentle old man’s voice came from the hut: “Jinger, come in.”

“… Okay.” Wen Jing cleaned up the yard, and the raindrops had fallen down. He covered his head with his hands, and walked back to the room step by step, without slowing down.

Be a solid person, don’t rush, don’t panic, and don’t mess up. It should come, always come …

The gray-haired old man puts tableware at the table: “Close the door, come and eat.”

“Okay.” Wen Jing slowly reached the table.

His current name is Lu Jing and he is 13 years old.

The friendly old man who is setting the tableware is his grandfather, Lu Yunfei.

Wen Jing closed the door and washed his hands with a scoop of water in the tank. He sat down at the dining table and wrinkled his nose and smiled: “What did Grandpa do today?”

The old man tickled his nose, and his wrinkled face smiled: “The most greedy is you.”

“Hey …”

How realistic is this scene of heavenly happiness, almost making people think that this is a poor but warm family that lives on grandfather and grandchildren.

If he has n’t read The Robbery of All Souls, he must think so.