Originally, there was no such thing as Asura Dao in the world, only ghost cultivators.

People have souls after death, which are called ghosts; cultivating in the body of ghosts is called ghost cultivation.If people die without resentment, they should be reincarnated, but carrying resentment will inevitably bring disaster, so the way of heaven does not want to see them.

About 200 years ago, the Taoist Master Asura was born out of nowhere. He discussed Taoism with the heavens on the top of Foshan Mountain, and received eighteen world-destroying golden thunders. It is "Sura Road".

Those who have seen that scene still dare not forget that eighteen world-destroying golden thunders fell one after another, until the entire Foshan was reduced to flat ground, and no grass grew under the golden thunders.Didn’t you see that when the Shura Dao was accomplished, the mourning of the Buddhist cultivators spread for dozens of miles. Even now, there are still Buddhist cultivators who go to the flat ground to chant scriptures to mourn their passing away in the Holy Land. Lord, there are so many mountains in the world, why did you come to Foshan! Amitabha, break the precepts..."

Even if it is breaking the precept, you have to say one sentence, you can see how deep the resentment is.

After getting on the spirit boat, even if Fu Jiangming was blind, he could feel Fu Chongming and Shen Yixiao's seemingly inadvertent sizing up.

Fu Jiangming stuck to Ning Feichen's side with a deadpan face, and hooked his fingers at Shen Yixiao who was not far away.

"Ah Chen, are you saying that I was born unattractive or something, why did you hook me up with that person after hearing the names one by one?"

Ning Feichen is worthy of being an ancestor-level figure who has lived for thousands of years. Not only does he accept this sticky name well, but he can also deal with Jiang Ming's unfinished words seamlessly: "Although I have never seen Young master of the Fu family, but little friend is indeed unparalleled."

Shen Yixiao, who moved over slowly, got goosebumps from the disgust of these two people, and retorted: "Nonsense, in terms of face, Fu Erming can be considered the best among his peers, okay?"

"Hey, is Patriarch Shen planning to recognize me as your brother?"

Shen Yixiao straightened his face: "Speaking of it, I'm not afraid of brother's jokes, you Asuras, is there another person named Fu Jiangming?"

Fu Jiangming originally made up his mind not to have a brotherly relationship with Shen Yixiao. After all, he has been dead for more than 300 years. After Tianlei reshaped his body, even the impression of his previous life was blurred. Why did he insist on staying in the realm of comprehension? If the words were spread out, this Shen Yixiao, who was so single-minded and went to the dark, might not be able to accomplish anything.

"Being a ghost cultivator is not a good thing." The spirit boat shuttled above the clouds, and the setting sun dyed the snow-white clouds into a warm orange red. Fu Jiangming reached out to grab a handful of the clouds, but passed through them with his whole hand. Just caught a handful of air.

Fu Jiangming said: "Ghost cultivators have never asked where they came from. What happened in the previous life was like this cloud, and I couldn't catch it, and from the day I became a ghost cultivator, there was no way back. .”

As he said that, Fu Jiangming changed the subject: "I said, you, can't you hope that your brother will have a good pregnancy?"

Shen Yixiao patted the folding fan, ignored Fu Jiangming, and walked to Ning Feichen's side.

"I have heard for a long time that Lord Youhuang is good at the technique of Tianyan. I wonder if I can count whether Fu Erming and I are destined?"

Fu Jiangming: "..." I treat you like a brother!

Ning Feichen glanced at Fu Jiangming leisurely, but said, "What fate do you want?"

Shen Yixiao looked forward to righteousness and resolutely said: "Father and son fate!"

Fu Jiangming: "..." I treat you like a brother, but you want to be my father? ?

Ning Feichen said: "Father-son relationship is impossible, maybe he has embarked on the road of cultivation by now."

Shen Yixiao shook his head and sighed: "What a pity, what a pity!"

Fu Jiangming: "..." No, it's not a pity at all!

Here, the three of them were having a good time joking around, while Fu Chongming was restless over there.

Shen Yixiao didn't know, but he knew.After Fu Jiangming's death, the Fu family and his wife invited the most famous Shikong master at that time to save him for 27 days. In order to prevent any changes, his body was sealed to prevent any future troubles.

But he never imagined what would happen if Fu Jiangming became a ghost cultivator.

This Fu Jiangming really just has the same name as that Fu Jiangming?Fu Chongming didn't dare to think about it.

But no matter what, the Fu family owed him in the end...

Fu Jiangming rubbed his nose and suddenly sneezed.

Tsk, maybe those bastards in Fengdu have some bad idea again, right?

Shen Yixiao looked down and said with a smile, "We're almost at Fu's house."

Fu Jiangming brushed aside the clouds, and under the high sky, rivers meandered down one after another, shining with the faint light of the setting sun.This is where the Fu family is located - Mengze.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the Fu family is located in the south of the cultivation world, and most of the family inheritance is water spirit roots.The Fu family regards lotus as their beauty, and lotus flowers often appear on the site of the Fu family.

The spirit boat descended slowly, and in the distance, a couple was seen standing in front of the mansion hand in hand, with the breeze blowing, their sleeves fluttered.

Fu Jiangming twirled the beads, and for the first time felt that he really had the state of mind of Buddha cultivation, which was called a mind like still water.

Fu Chongming got off the boat first, and said to the couple, "Father, Mother."

The woman in Tsing Yi helped him up, her expression was gentle: "It will be good when you come back."

The Patriarch of the Fu Family, Fu Hao, stepped forward to welcome the guests: "Everyone is coming to the Fu Family this time. I have heard about the rest of the matter. The Fu Family will definitely give you a complete satisfaction. It's just that you are exhausted on the way, and I have prepared wine and food. Why don't we eat together?" while talking."

Gu Ling smiled and said: "That's fine, I hope Patriarch Fu won't let me down."

Fu Hao shook his sleeves lightly, turned sideways and said: "Of course not. In this matter, the Fu family and the Gu, Shen and Ning families are in the same spirit and will never tolerate it!"

Fu Chongming came over and said: "Father, this is Master Youhuang and Fellow Daoist Fu, and I will truly repay you for saving my life!"

Fu Jiangming, who was reminiscing about the past, was suddenly called on, and immediately put on a face like a retreat with Ning Feichen, and said, "It's a trivial matter, so why worry about it, is it, Dust?"

A smile appeared in Ning Feichen's eyes, and he cooperated with Fu Jiangming with a raised face: "What A Ming said is exactly."

Fu Jiangming felt a sudden chill.

Fu Hao clasped his hands together, and said: "I would like to thank fellow Taoist and Master Youhuang for saving my life, please take a seat."

The Fu family's mansion is like a shrunken dreamland, with pavilions, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, perennial undefeated lotus flowers swaying in the wind, and lush vines crawling all over the walls, which is really interesting.

Fu Hao and Fu Chongming led the way, Fu Hao chatted with Gu Lingwei from time to time, Gu Lingwei didn't need to save Fu Hao's face, and they chatted peacefully.

Fu Jiangming and Ning Feichen leisurely followed behind. Fu Jiangming really did not expect that one day he would be politely invited into Fu's house by Fu Haoke. He had never seen him before when he was still alive. Father's smiling face.

The seats were set up in the hall, Fu Hao invited Ning Feichen, Gu Lingwei, Fu Jiangming and Shen Yixiao to sit up, and after arranging the people, he clapped his hands and called them to serve the dishes and drinks.

Immortal cultivators don't eat mortal things, but the Fu family serves spirit plant spirit wine, which can be transformed into spirit energy after eating, which is even more beneficial for cultivation.Edible spiritual plants are rare, and it is even more difficult to cultivate them. It is considered intentional for the Fu family to come up with such a seat.

Fu Hao raised his wine glass and said: "After I got the summons for the sealing of the balcony, I completely sealed off the Fu family. I will investigate this matter to the bottom. Fortunately, no losses were caused. For this glass of wine, I will make an apology to everyone and to the Gu family. "

Everyone saw that the dignified Patriarch of the Fu family has such a low profile, and the monks who watched the lively and soft-mouthed monks all laughed and said: "It's easy to say, it's okay, it's okay, it seems that we haven't caused any loss~"

Gu Lingwei thought to himself that this guy was really eloquent, and he drank the glass of wine in the public.

Fu Hao poured another glass of wine, and said to Jiang Ming and Ning Feichen: "Thank you, Master You Huang and fellow Taoist for saving your life. If anything happens to fellow Taoist in the future, the Fu family will definitely help you!"

Fu Jiangming drank the wine with a smile: "It's easy to talk about."

Ning Feichen was serious: "The master is polite."

Fu Hao put down his wine glass, dealt with Jiang Ming very kindly and said, "Don't know your friend's name?"

Fu Jiangming let out a "huh" and shook the wine glass in his hand. The wine rippled in the glass, but Fu Jiangming's shadow was not reflected. He looked up at Fu Chongming's indescribable expression, and smiled lightly at Fu Hao. Raising his wine glass: "I have a predestined relationship with the Fu family—"

Ning Feichen also got a good grasp of Jiang Ming's temper, thinking that the kid was about to vomit again.

Sure enough, Fu Jiangming continued: "Just a little, Fu Jiangming."

"Bangdang-"

"puff--"

"Cough cough cough-"

After Fu Jiangming's words, there were crackling noises after Fu Jiangming's good banquet. He dropped a cup with a shake of his hand, and spit it out in one mouthful while drinking, and coughed wildly while covering his throat. mess around.

Shen Yixiao laughed unkindly, deserve it, deserve it, Feng Shui turns around!

The author has something to say: Xiao Ming: Daily pretense (1/1) get√

Shen Yixiao: I don't want to be your brother, I just want to be your father!

Fu Jiangming: Get out!

Ning Feichen, a gong who eats young grass and has a special background!

After this dungeon, Ning Laoben is no longer the background board!

Regarding the previous life and the 100 years in between, I will write a side story after the end, and the main text will not easily show memory killing, but I will follow the development of the plot to outline what happened_(:з」∠)_

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