Turning people into demons

Chapter 1
In Jinling City, the prosperity is like brocade.Before dawn, the hawkers selling vegetables on the streets of the city have already started to get busy, and the sound of bargaining is endless.A ragged old man in the city sold the fresh vegetables he had just picked this morning to a vegetable harvesting restaurant. Holding the copper coins in his hand, he couldn't hide his inner joy, and hurried home.

In the morning, the city of Jinling was still extremely cold. The old man passed by a stall selling sesame seed cakes, and remembered that his wife’s favorite food was the family’s sesame seed cakes.The old man took a sesame seed cake and paid the copper money, then left the city impatiently.

The old man lived at the foot of Luoxia Mountain outside Jinling City. Luoxia Mountain soared into the clouds. It would take a day and a night for those with strong feet to reach the summit.In addition to the rugged mountain, the Luoxia Mountain is densely covered with secluded forests and thorns, and there are often ferocious beasts. Many farmers who went to the mountain to cut firewood were taken away by wild beasts, which is frightening.

The old man stopped at a small stream at the foot of the mountain to clean the baskets. He was carefully washing the room when he heard a faint cry, like the low growl of a wild cat or the cry of a baby. The old man shook his head, sighing secretly that he was old and weak hearing loss.At this moment, there was another cry, which was even more desolate than before.The old man looked for his reputation, but the voice seemed to come from under the willow tree not far away.

As the saying goes: "There are no ghosts under the grapefruit tree, but ghosts gather under the willow tree."The old man thought of the ghost stories his grandfather told him when he was a child, and he became even more frightened and dared not go forward.

It took Damo more than a quarter of an hour before the old man plucked up the courage to go forward. After all, it was already daylight, so the ghost would not dare to come out to cause trouble at this moment.

But he saw a baby wrapped in brocade clothes in the grass under the willow tree, his eyes were flickering and sparkling, staring at him. "It was the cruel parents of the He family who abandoned such a cute young son. Judging by his clothes, he must have been born in a wealthy family." After thinking about it, the old man wanted to pick up the child and take him home.Thinking of the situation in my own home, my hands stopped in half space. This year is nearly seventy years old, and there are often times when the family can’t get rid of the pot. How to raise him, eh.When the old man thought of this, the wrinkles on his face tightened even more.

I heard people say that there is a sect on Luoxia Mountain called Luoxiamen, and all the members of the school are martial arts practitioners.Among them, the best ones are even more invulnerable.Why not put this son here, if there is a destiny, he will be adopted by the Luoxia sect, and he will have his own fortune in the future.If there is no one, you can only blame God's will.Thinking of this, the old man packed up the baskets, turned around and walked down the mountain, and disappeared from sight in a moment
Xing is because God has the virtue of loving life, or this child's life should not be terminated.The old man had just walked for half an hour on his front feet, when a black shadow rushed towards his back feet, and within a few moves, he had already reached the willow tree.This person's lightness skill is extremely fast, and it is difficult for ordinary people's naked eyes to see everything.

If you look closely, you can see that he is extremely tall, wearing a blue suit with a bat pattern of Yunxiang talisman, a rhino horn belt around his waist, a blue jade pendant, and a blue long sword on his back.The long hair is windless and automatic, the sleeves are fluttering, and the side is extremely chic.It turned out that this person was Song Yifei, one of the five great elders of Luoxiamen, the 'Junzijian'.Because of his humility and politeness, his elegant appearance, and his superb swordsmanship, he is known as the "Junzi Sword" by his peers.

Song Yifei picked up the baby carefully, and saw that the baby was already on the verge of death, and he didn't know who had the heart to abandon it here.The baby looked at Song Yifei fixedly, and he didn't cry or make a fuss, which was extremely surprising.Song Yifei felt pity for this child's life on the one hand, and on the other hand, he loved the baby very much.Holding the baby tightly in his arms, Song Yifei galloped towards the top of the mountain with his kung fu.

A clear sky, a glimpse of the sky.I saw a figure like a boat passing by the top of a vigorous and tall ancient pine tree.The geese pass without making a sound, and the people pass by the top of the tree as if no one has ever stepped on them, and they remain motionless, as if nothing has ever happened.If there are knowledgeable experts here, they will be able to recognize that this is the top light kung fu method 'Tiyun Zong' in Luoxiamen. It is extremely ingenious, and Song Yifei may have already practiced it to perfection.

In a short while, before Song Yifei reached the mountain gate, he saw a woman standing quietly waiting in front of the gate.From a closer look, she is wearing a pink plow pattern silk robe, a lake blue water mist pleated floral skirt, and a light blue thin smoked veil.Three thousand green silks are tied in a bun, two golden peacock pearls are inserted obliquely, and a few tassels hang down to gather around the ears, and a touch of gold on the center of the eyebrows adds a bit of coquettishness.The eyebrows are sparse and unpainted, and they are greener than snails; the cheeks are open and unswept, and they are even redder than snow fat.Her waist is like a spring willow branch, and her skin is as delicate as snow fat.Elegance is natural, more like heaven and man.It turned out that this person was actually Song Yifei's first wife, named Zhang Jingxiang.This piece of Jingxiang was also well-known in the Jianghu, because of her beautiful appearance, she is good at wielding a long whip, and her personality is very pungent, which is quite different from her name.After marrying the modest and polite Song Yifei, it became a big joke at the time, and I was afraid that "Junzijian" would suffer in the future.

As soon as Song Yifei landed, Zhang Jingxiang put one hand on his hips, pointed at him with the other and cursed: "Okay, Song Yifei, the sect master brother wants you to go down the mountain to discuss the preparation of the martial arts conference with Na Ningxiang Pavilion. With your lightness skills, you can go back and forth in three days It's not a problem. Why did you spend half a day, did you reconnect with your old friend Qin Ruoyu and spent the past month?" Song Yifei could only smile helplessly in the face of his wife's aggressive question: "Jingxiang, this time I will take care of you." Brother Men ordered to go to Ningxiang Pavilion to discuss important matters, and he dared not delay.That Qin Ruoyu and I are just friends of gentlemen, why is it like what you said.Since I got married, I have only you in my husband's heart, and there is no second heart.There was a slight delay in time, so the son' finished speaking and pointed to the baby in his arms.

After hearing her husband's explanation, Zhang Jingxiang's face softened a little, and she looked into her husband's arms.I saw a pale child staring straight at her, with twinkling eyes, it was really cute, and I couldn't help feeling a little love in my heart.Coincidentally, Zhang Jingxiang had just given birth to a daughter in less than five months, seeing this baby boy, she was overwhelmed with maternal love and joy.Seeing the baby's pale face, she knew that she hadn't eaten for many days, so she hurriedly snatched the baby from her husband's arms carefully and went back to the room to feed her breast milk.

Seeing his wife like this, Song Yifei couldn't laugh or cry.I couldn't help but love this child even more.

It wasn't until Song Yifei waited in the lobby for about an hour that his wife came out of the room.

"This child has already fallen asleep after eating, does he have a name?" Zhang Jingxiang asked Song Yifei with a smile.

Song Yifei frowned, and said: When I checked, I found a white character embroidered on the child's shoulder, and he picked it up under a willow tree, so why not call it 'Liu Yibai'.

Zhang Jingxiang walked back and forth in front of Song Yifei, and said to herself: "One fly, one white, it's so good!" '

From then on, Liu Yibai settled down in Luoxia Sect and became Song Yifei's fifth disciple.

(End of this chapter)