The heavy rain was heavy, and countless water droplets hit the tiles, making a dense dripping sound. Through the holes in the roof, water droplets continued to drip into the ruined temple.

You can't see your fingers in the dilapidated temple, and the only moonlight that was originally there was also covered by the heavy rain. In addition to the sound of rain, those with sharp ears and eyes can also hear birds taking shelter from the rain jumping on the beams, rats running around the corners, and insects gnawing in the rotten wood.

…

Suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside, and the sound of stepping into puddles drowned out the sound of the heavy rain. A short figure ran over in the heavy rain, stumbled up the steps of the Taoist temple, and got into the Taoist temple.

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In this way, he also broke into the sight of an unknown existence.

It was a child who was only ten years old. He was dressed in coarse linen and was wet all over. His small and skinny face was full of fear. After the child entered the door, he immediately closed the door and pressed against the door with his body, as if there was some savage beast outside.

A huge figure walked out of the forest on a rainy night, and the strong smell of blood came from far away through the heavy rain.

It has a pig's head and a dog's body, with a huge body, black hair, hard spines, and red eyes, dragging a huge belly. The belly seems to be filled with water, shaking violently with every step, and from time to time there are traces of human figures on the belly.

Resentful souls circled on the pointed spears on the back, making sharp and unpleasant cries.

It swallows people into its belly, refines its resentful souls in the sores on its back, gathers the filth of the earth, and creates the resentful souls of people. It is an evil remnant of evil spirits.

The child didn't listen to the voice, maybe because he was afraid, or maybe he didn't react. The unknown existence could only protect his eyes to prevent him from being blinded by his own lightning.

While he was thinking, the monster with a pig's head and a dog's body was already standing in front of the door. Its claws covered with black steel hair suddenly fell down, instantly breaking the already rotten wooden door into countless pieces.

"Jing, the adults in the village said it."

The white head of youth is just a blink of an eye. What does it mean to become an immortal, and what does it mean to transcend?

"Child, what day is this evening?"

The earth retreated rapidly, and they were ten miles away in an instant. There was no earth under their feet, and there were no villages, only the endless flood.

Without the support of the demon power, the flood receded at a speed visible to the naked eye. The villages submerged by the flood were only bare, with not a single trace left.

"So good, I will win this time."

In the spiritual world, the master-disciple relationship is equivalent to the father-son relationship.

"I don't want to know?"

The last few drops of rain fell, and a gentle breeze came.

"Immortal! Immortal! Please save my parents, they are in the water, they are in the water!"

The child turned around and started kowtowing to Li Changsheng again. Li Changsheng lowered his head slightly and looked down at the child without saying any words of comfort. He just reminded him coldly.

It was a dilapidated Taoist temple, with weeds growing out of the gaps between the stone bricks on the floor, the stools and chairs chewed into crumbs, and a corner on the right side slightly collapsed.

"I have been seeking the truth for two thousand years, but everything has finally come to naught."

Li Changsheng raised his head slightly, swung his sleeves, and all the mountains and rivers came into his heart, and the great avenues of heaven and earth were in his palms.

A faint smile appeared on his face, and he walked out of the ruined temple, minding his own business. At this moment, the dark clouds had dispersed and there was no cloud in the sky. The moon was like a silver plate, and the sky was as if it were hanging in the air.

Even though the child had obtained the immortal cultivation technique, he still knelt on the ground and continued to plead. He didn't know if he could learn it, and at the same time he wanted to find someone to rely on out of fear.

Li Changsheng shook his head and said: "It's just that you live longer. Ordinary peasants are named after the first surname and the second for ranking."

After hearing the words, the child quickly stood up and walked towards the man sitting in the ruins. He saw the other man stretched out a hand from a pile of rotten wood and soil and gently touched his forehead. The warmth spread to the center of his eyebrows and spread throughout his heart.

The cold disappeared, and the broken bones healed in an instant.

The children behind him hurriedly chased him out, then knelt on the ground and prayed: "Please help the immortal, my village is going to be flooded. The Dragon King wants to build a palace in our place, so our village is flooded."

.My parents have been washed away by the flood now."

And among the collapsed ruins, a figure sat, with the broken beams pressing down on him, surrounded by weeds and flowers. There was no pair of eyes as deep and bright as the night sky in the sky.

"Close your eyes."

"Okay, let's kill all the demons in the river."

"Is this really good?" The Taoist asked himself. In one step, he would be able to join the Tao, be level with the sky, and have the same life span as the heaven and the earth.

"Perhaps there is reincarnation in the world, but after reincarnation, we will no longer be your parents."

He expressed doubts like this. Logically speaking, with that person, the world should be clear and clear. Perhaps when manpower is limited, there will always be places that he cannot see.

Li Changsheng refused again and again, but when he saw that the other party still refused to give up, he could only shake his head and said: "I can bring you into the Immortal Sect. Success or failure depends on you, and I am not your master."

The darkness behind him bloomed with endless brilliance, accompanied by a roar of thunder, which instantly drowned the monster in front of him. It shot straight into the dark clouds in the sky, and the torrential rain that was thousands of miles away was instantly washed away by the thunder, revealing the white jade plate in the sky again.

Li Changsheng asked: "Where is your home?"

The child's body flew backwards, some sawdust stuck into his face, and he fell heavily to the ground.

If you get a promise, you will have strong killing intent.

It's just that I was a little slow, I should have taken action just now.

He put his hand on the child's head, slightly asked the child to look up at him, and asked in a calm and cold tone: "Killing to pay for life, can you forget your worries?"

"No"

The green leaves are tiny, but they are powerful.

Many people are swallowed by it and do not die immediately. It usually takes about a minute for the foul-smelling and viscous liquid to fill their noses and eventually suffocate to death.

The child's pupils were filled with tears and fear. He covered his mouth and nose tightly, trying his best not to make a sound.

You probably won't be able to survive if it's washed away by the flood, but you can go and have a look.

Li Changsheng shook his head and refused, but he did not reject it completely. He had never thought about accepting a disciple, firstly because he had no inheritance, and secondly because he did not have the leisure to care about his apprentices, let alone have such a karma.

There are many types of monsters, which generally refer to animals with spiritual intelligence and cultivation. A long time ago, today's monsters were called spiritual beasts. At that time, there was no distinction between humans and monsters, and humans were just one type of many creatures.

Later, due to various reasons, the distinction between humans and monsters began to appear, and the hostility and hatred between the two sides gradually deepened. These issues left over from history cannot be explained in a few words.

Li Changsheng and the two fell from the clouds, and the 10-year-old child stopped crying when he saw this scene. I don't know whether it was because he cried out his tears, or because he killed to pay for his life, so he forgot his sorrow.

In his simple world view, those who can do what ordinary people cannot do are called immortals.

"Le Xiaoqi."

A huge stone may have been thrown into the house by a landslide and became a new support point.

With a gentle wave of his hand, all the mud on his body turned into the breeze. This wind was a little desolate, a little cold, a little astringent, and completely took away his thousands of years of practice.

"Sir, do you know my birth date?"

"scene?"

Li Changsheng's words were as cold as his voice, extinguishing the ten-year-old child's illusions and showing him the truth without leaving any room. The child could only kneel on the ground and wipe his tears constantly. The sadness of others could not be shared by Li Changsheng.

Affection.

"You...come here, Pindao will treat your injuries."

What Li Yi said casually shocked Le Xiaoqi. He was indeed ranked seventh and the youngest in the family.

This is the accent of a monk, a language that has not changed for thousands of years. It is different from ordinary people who speak the same language ten miles apart, or whose accent changes after hundreds of years.

The mysterious existence plans to take action. This is not the first person he meets after entering the Taoism, nor is it the first person he sees as he gradually regains his emotions. But he is the first person in danger. He used to never be stingy.

It takes a little effort.

After the failure, he was also affected by the sword's will and entered the Supreme Forgetfulness. He thought that this would be the Great Way to Heaven, and this would be the immortality he sought.

The mysterious existence's mood, which had not been felt for many years, finally showed some fluctuations. It was a kind of doubt, wondering why this kind of monster appeared.

The moonlight was like a graceful fairy who walked slowly into the Taoist temple, reflecting everything here.

"There is no calendar day in the mountains, I don't know the year when it is cold, and I don't know how my old friends are doing at this time."

Such a magical scene further confirmed the immortal’s identity.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"It seems that you are the seventh eldest child in the family and the youngest one in the family."

White clouds rose into the sky and flew away into the distance.

Evil legacy and man-made disaster.

All the creatures in the river felt their hearts sink. Before they could react and escape, the unparalleled pressure instantly pushed all the monsters to the bottom of the river. The supreme sword intent of the Supreme Forgetfulness could scare people away even without substantial pressure.

Many monsters pissed themselves off.

In the middle of the child's words, a white cloud suddenly lifted the two of them up. Such a turn of events scared him so much that he screamed repeatedly. But Li Changsheng ignored this. He could only think about one thing now, and he had no time to take into account the emotions of a child.

"Your parents are dead."

When the children saw this scene, they couldn't bear it and collapsed on their knees. They stuck their heads out of the clouds and screamed loudly. People knew that it was irreversible, but they still wanted to use their voices to exchange for important things.

In the flood, shrimps, soldiers and crabs were constantly surging, holding weapons and claws. A soaring evil spirit drove the flood to rush, and it was about to turn this place into a lake. But the people who originally lived here have disappeared in the rapid water, perhaps

It became the water monster's meal, and maybe it was washed away to a distant place.

"Ten miles over there, my home is at the entrance of the village...ahhhhh."

The child shook his head and wanted to deny it, but just as he turned his head, Li Changsheng said again: "I have calculated that there is no life for ten deaths. At least I cannot bring people back to life. A mortal's three souls and six souls will be shattered in just a few seconds. In seven days

Then you will completely fall into the River of Forgetfulness."
To be continued...