Teaching modern day-to-day life [Ancient and modern]

In 193x, Weishan Lake.

Fang Xuejing was dressed in a Taoist robe, standing by the lake with his hands behind his back, with a slight smile on his mouth, a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, tears or rain slipped across his handsome and elegant face, he clenched the back of his hands tightly behind him, his whole body was exhausted Drenched, but still standing there straight, standing proudly.

Maoshan has inherited 140 five generations, and at this point, the inheritance will eventually be cut off.

ruin in his hands.

Forget it, Fang Xuejing closed his eyes.The five branches of Sutu, Mai, Zhongge, Quanzhen, and Maoshan have long since ceased to exist. It is destiny that Maoshan will disappear again today.

In this troubled world, who can be alone?I heard that quite a few Quanzhen disciples have joined the army, and now there are only a few direct descendants left, and a few elders who live in seclusion to preserve a trace of inheritance.

However, since he inherited Maoshan, he has only accepted a few outer disciples to teach some superficial spells, and none of his direct descendants can inherit the sect. He is extremely regretful. Father.

Fang Xuejing opened his eyes silently, looking at the turbulent lake in front of him, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart, he was entrusted by others to reverse the weather on the battlefield, turning the weather that should have been blue sky into a violent storm, suppressing the advantage of the enemy's heavy weapons , forcing the enemy plane to stop, I thought that even if I changed my life against the sky, it would only lose my lifespan, and I could always leave more than ten years to teach my disciples to inherit the sect, but unexpectedly, the fate refused, and he insisted on sacrificing his life to the sky, In order to run this heaven-defying spell.

Fang Xuejing sighed, took a step forward, stared deeply at the tumbling lake in front of him, let the rain slide over his eyebrows and flow into the corners of his eyes, making his eyes red and sour, but he didn't blink.

"Heaven, Fang Xuejing's life is not a pity to die, but Maoshan has been cut off since then, how can you bear it? My Maoshan lineage has been doing benevolent acts since ancient times, adjusting the way of yin and yang in the world, even if we are doing against the sky today, it is for the common people of the world. How can you bear it? If Maoshan is cut off, and evil spirits will be in power in the future, who can stop it! Or have you already chosen a new successor to balance the order of Yin and Yang, so you want to abandon Maoshan?"

Fang Xuejing roared, but the sky was speechless, only the wind and rain got stronger.

"Forget it, the way of heaven is ruthless, and it is useless for a poor person to ask you." Fang Xuejing sighed, seemingly relieved, raised his head slightly to look at the clear sky in the distance, closed his eyes and jumped into the tumbling lake.

The surface of the lake formed a spiral, as if there was an outlet at the bottom of the lake that made the lake water spin and pour backwards, and after a while, it returned to calm.

There was a sudden gust of wind between the sky and the earth, and it was several levels more violent than the normal wind and rain before. The trees almost broke with the wind, and the clear sky in the distance was gradually covered by dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

This violent storm lasted for several days without stopping until the end of the battle.

When everything is over and the weather is clear, someone will come stepping on the mud.

"Why is the Daoist priest's magic weapon still left here? Where did the person go? Didn't it mean that after casting the spell, there might be serious damage and it would be difficult to move so I sent someone to pick it up? Where is the person? Daoist? Fang Daochang? Fang Zhangjiao ..."

The voice was heard far away, but no one answered.

Decades later, in Weishan County Hospital.

Fang Xuejing felt that he could not breathe soon, and his chest was in burning pain, as if he had been beaten with a giant hammer many times. He felt that his mouth and nose had heat gushing out, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

Is this what suffocation feels like?It's so painful, even though he is a master of Taoism and can call wind and rain, he is still a mortal body after all, and the feeling of being drowned in water still makes him feel painful.

"Hurry up! There are still people alive here!"

"Doctor, here, save someone quickly!!"

……

When Fang Xuejing opened his eyes again, he only saw a snow-white roof, and his chest was still burning with his breath, and there seemed to be something stuck on his nose. Fang Xuejing opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but only let out a sound. Weak cough.

"Wake up." The female nurse next to him heard the movement, stood up quickly, pressed the button beside the bed, and then approached him, "Don't talk, your ribs are broken, you need to have a good rest."

Who are you?This is where?Fang Xuejing was a little confused, could this be the ultimate place of the soul?

After waking up, the memories in Fang Xuejing's mind seemed to be awakened. Many memories that did not belong to Fang Xuejing almost instantly overwhelmed Fang Xuejing's consciousness. Fang Xuejing rolled his eyes and passed out again.

"Are you all right? Are you all right? Doctor, the patient passed out again." The female nurse quickly informed the visitor.

When Fang Xuejing woke up again, he was numb for a long time, until the doctor was ready to hit his knee with a small hammer.

"Young man, did you hear me?" The doctor wearing a white mask approached him. Just as Fang Xuejing was about to speak, the doctor said again, "Blink if you can hear me."

Fang Xuejing blinked.

"Okay." The doctor stood up, and said to the people behind him: "There is nothing wrong, take a good rest and recuperate."

"Okay, thank you doctor." A man and a woman behind the doctor bowed gratefully to the doctor.The man seemed to be really grateful, but the woman had a somewhat perfunctory attitude.

Fang Xuejing opened his mouth, wanting to call someone. The wave of memory shock in his mind just now quickly merged the memory of this body with his own memory, so he already knew that he was reborn on someone else. And now, seventy years have passed.

"Uncle, aunt." Fang Xuejing opened his mouth weakly, his voice was almost inaudible.

Fang was studious but keenly heard his nephew's movements, turned around and threw himself on the bedside, "Baby, have you seen me? What do you think? Are you uncomfortable?"

Fang Xuejing looked at his own uncle, opened his mouth, but felt his chest was tight, so he shook his head slightly, looking at Fang Haoxue.

Fang's family is from Weishan County, just next to Weishan Lake. The lakeside was deserted when Fang Xuejing practiced, and now there are large and small villages and towns, called Weishan County, and it is also a famous tourist attraction. Although it is not comparable to West Lake and Hangzhou, local residents can also develop a rich life by virtue of tourism.

Among the ancestors of the Fang family, grandpa went to the mountains and went to the countryside to open up wasteland here. Grandpa was the only one left in his hometown. In his father's generation, only his father and this second uncle were studious. You can tell from the name that his second uncle was entrusted by his grandfather. He had high hopes, and in the end he lived up to his grandfather's expectations. He was admitted to university and now lives and works in Kyoto. The woman next to him is his second aunt, a girl from the countryside in Kyoto.

Although he is in the countryside of Kyoto, his second aunt is enough to show himself superior to Fang Xuejing's family.

Fang Xuejing's father dropped out of high school and went out to work. Later, he did not know what kind of master he had, and learned the skills of a fake Taoist priest who was deceived and swindled. In the tourism industry, Fang’s father opened a small magic weapon shop in Weishan County after he sold his house in his hometown. The usual selling points are such as transfer beads, gas cylinders, ghost charms, statues of Sanqing gods, Bodhisattva Buddha, Jesus statues, Tourist souvenirs and the like, if you usually help people do rituals and undertake red and white affairs, you can barely live affluently.

Fang's mother is an ordinary girl in Weishan County. After marrying Fang's father, she became an out-and-out housewife, but there is nothing special about it.

The reason why Fang Xuejing's second uncle's family, who was supposed to work far away in Kyoto, appeared here was because Fang Xuejing's family had a car accident.Fang's father and mother died on the spot, and Fang Xuejing had several broken ribs and some injuries to his internal organs.Uncle Fang's family came back this time to deal with the eldest brother's affairs.

Fang Xuejing cleared up the situation, and naturally thought of the scene of the car accident in his mind. He turned his eyes to Fang Haoxue, and said in a hoarse and weak voice: "Uncle, someone hit us, twice, and knocked us down the steep slope." That's why the car Only the parents of his body will die, Fang Xuejing said calmly.

Fang Haoxue's gaze changed instantly.Although the two of them have not lived in the same city for many years, there is no conflict between him and his eldest brother, and Fang's father gave him a lot of money from part-time jobs when he was in school. The relationship between their brothers is still very close , although he disapproved of Fang's father cheating and cheating to get some supernatural things, but this did not affect their relationship at all.Hearing Fang Xuejing's words, Fang Haoxue's expression became terrifying for a moment, he grabbed Fang Xuejing's hand and said, "Did you see the people in the car clearly? What's the license plate number?"

Fang Xuejing frowned and thought about it, but he only remembered panic and panic in his mind. He vaguely recognized a man in his 30s, with a strange face, and he didn't recognize him. The license plate seemed to be local, but he couldn't remember the exact number up.

Fang Haoxue was a little disappointed after hearing what Fang Xuejing had said. He frowned and walked around the room twice, saying: "I'll call the police, baby, and I'll answer what the police uncle said properly later."

"En." Fang Xuejing nodded, without refuting the name. His body's first name is Fang Xuejing, and his nickname is Fang Guaibao, which is the same as his previous life.

His father and master in his previous life only had one good baby at a time. Since his father passed away, no one has called him that anymore. Fang Xuejing is not unaccustomed to being called that suddenly.

Second Aunt Fang came over with a smile and looked at Fang Xuejing, "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me what you want and what you want to do. Auntie will help you."

"Thank you, auntie." Fang Xuejing was expressionless, accepting memories is one thing, but feelings are another.

"Hey." Aunt Fang didn't know what to say for a while, so she sat on the edge of the bed and pulled up Fang Xuejing's quilt, covered it, and sat aside to play with her mobile phone.Fang Xuejing silently turned his gaze to the ceiling, closed his eyes, and began to sort out his memories, especially the part about the car accident.

Now that he was reborn, the parents of the original body were his biological parents. Even if they had no feelings, he couldn't ignore them, and it was when they were killed by someone rather than an accident. What's more, he still owed the original body a life , a body, these causes and effects are all for him to repay.