Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

There is a saying in the fairy book: Dao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.The combination of yin and yang qi gave birth to a world here.

In the sky, the Dao rules are laid out to run all things; at the bottom of the abyss, the yellow springs lead to darkness, and the cycle of life and death.

There are nine continents between heaven and earth, among which the four continents of Qi, Chu, Qin, and Jin are the world of ordinary people, and the five continents of Lizhou, Weizhou, Liuhuazhou, Yanghezhou, and Western Regions are the realm of immortals.

19 years ago.

Ordinary world, Qizhou.

It is the twelfth lunar month, which is the coldest time.A group of war horses galloped across the rugged deserted road, rolling up waves of dust and smoke, shaking the earth like it was shaking.

The men on horseback are dressed in mixed attire, wearing cloth armor, with swords, guns, bows and other weapons hanging on their saddles. They are all free and bold green forest heroes in the Jiulong Mountain area.

As he was galloping through a deserted forest path, the heroic man at the head suddenly reined in his horse and raised his hand to signal: "Stop!"

"Call..."

The folks whispered that the heroes of Kowloon Walled were better trained than the officers and soldiers, they only heard the horses neighing in unison, and they all stopped after a breath.A black-faced man with a scar on his face drove forward, and asked in a rough voice, "Master, what's the matter?"

That heroic and tall man is Su Hong, the head of Kowloon Walled. He waved his hand, "Shhh, can you hear crying?"

Scarred face scratched his head: "Crying? No wow."

Su Hong said: "Don't move, wait for me here."

Su Hong jumped off the horse alone, and walked into the depths of the woods, leaving a group of brothers looking at each other.

Not a moment later, Master Su came out laughing, and showed the things wrapped in his own coat to the brothers: "I said I heard crying! Look, it's a child."

It was indeed a child, or a baby.Seeing that he is still under the age, he has delicate features and is extremely good-looking.

It's a pity that I don't know whether it's from starvation or freezing, I'm too weak to cry, I just whimper softly from my throat, like a kitten on the verge of freezing to death.

The scarred face glanced at it, and immediately sighed: "Who made it, such a cold day is thrown in the wilderness, even if it is not picked up by wolves, it will freeze to death in a few hours."

Su Hong said: "There's no way, people's families don't have enough food these days, look at this child's delicate skin and tender flesh, he won't look like a strong and capable person in the future, if he has a cruel parent, he must throw it away."

While talking on this side, another thin man appeared from among the bandit brothers over there. The thin man's eyes turned sharply, and he clapped his hands and said, "The master! This is not a crime, this is a blessing!"

Su Hong asked in amazement: "Fu? What about Fu?"

"Hey headed family, think about it, our headed wife is weak, since she slipped a tire last time, hasn't she been secretly crying that she can't give birth to a fat boy for you in this life?"

The thin man was beaming with joy, and his fingers were heavenly, "Brothers, you, the head of the family, take this child back, ah, just tell my wife, it is the gods in the sky who have seen our brothers in the cottage for many years. Fu En gave you the child given by your husband and wife! Madam, she is happy to keep it!"

"Hey! You kid," the scarred black face punched him, and smiled, "You dare to think about it!"

The thin man apologized and said with a smile: "Brother, I am also worrying about Madam's frowning face day and night! It just so happens, don't tell me, saving someone's life is better than killing that kind of slaughter—right?"

Before the thin man finished speaking, Su Hong's face was already beaming with joy.As soon as the words fell, Su Hong laughed loudly and said, "Okay, very good! I never thought that I, Su Hong, would have a son in this life!"

This group of bandit men immediately yelled and booed, laughing and cursing into a ball.Su Hong hugged the baby to his shoulder with one hand, stepped on the tall horse, and shouted: "Brothers, let's go! Back to the village, I will treat you to the strongest wine!"

……

Eight years later.

Flames are flying, swords are shining and blood is shadowing.

It was late at night, and the screams, shouts, and neighing of horses were all mixed together, forming a deep sense of sadness.

"kill!!"

"The general said, there is no need to keep alive!"

"The bandits should be eliminated, let the arrows go!!"

Thousands of officers and soldiers, holding torches in their hands, rushed into the bandits' stockade in the barren hills, splashing blood everywhere.The officers and soldiers on the periphery tightened their bowstrings, and with an order, arrows flew like rain!

Mrs. Su burst into tears: "Xuesheng, let's go—"

Su Hong was shot in the back by an arrow, and roared with blood in his mouth, "Third brother, take Xuesheng away! Let's go!!"

The young man in white with arrow sleeves ran wildly in the flames of war, and all he could see were corpses. He was suddenly grabbed by the wrist: "Young master! Come with me!!"

"Uncle Peng!" Su Xuesheng's face turned pale, "My godfather and mother are still behind!!"

It was the skinny man who held Su Xuesheng back.In the past eight years, he has added a lot of gray hair to his sideburns, and he no longer looks like a clever thief.

Blood mud smeared his withered face, and Peng Laosan's cloudy eyes were reflected in the firelight. He shook Xuesheng's thin shoulders hoarsely, and said with a sob:

"Let's go, Young Master... You are not an ordinary child since you were young. Since the cottage fell five years ago, you have been wandering and fleeing with our gang of bandits. You have suffered a lot. In fact, the Master has long intended to send you to Xianzhou Ask for a chance, but I can't let go of the selfishness of being a father, he asked Lao Peng to take you away..."

Blood, fire, all that reflected in the young man's eyes was the light of fire, all of them were extremely beautiful colors.

Su Xuesheng couldn't remember the exact scene of that night, but only remembered that familiar people turned into corpses and fell down one after another.The last one to fall was Uncle Peng, that skinny man who always told vulgar jokes to make the big guys laugh, and finally hugged him tightly in his arms, with more than a dozen arrows stuck in his stiff back.

The blood is still flowing, the fire is still burning, but the people are dead.When Su Xuesheng was lying under the corpse with his whole body icy cold, he only wondered if he was dead too.

But no, his gloomy eyes looked through Peng Laosan's hanging hand, and saw a figure walking in the distance.

At the end of the bloody red sky, a smear of gray appeared.

A weird figure in a gray robe walked up to him, knelt down, pulled him out from under the corpse, stroked his head and asked him to be a savior.

Xue Sheng raised his face and asked numbly, "Are you a fairy?"

The gray-robed Taoist said: "It can be counted."

Xuesheng asked again: "Can you save people by becoming a fairy?"

The gray-robed Taoist said humanely: "Yes."

Xuesheng pointed to the large corpses around, gritted his trembling teeth and said, "Save one and let me see."

The young man's voice was out of tune, tears streaming down his face first.

"You brought these people... all back to life, and I will go with you and be the savior you said."

Yin Changxin said without changing his face: "Okay."

He flicked the whisk.

——That night, a bright light rose from an uninhabited barren mountain somewhere in Qizhou, as bright as day.

This light will not go out for three days, and no one can approach it.

Three days later, more than a hundred bandits in Jiulongzhai who had just been wiped out by officers and soldiers came back to life under the fairy trail.

Only one person is missing.

Su Xuesheng, the foster son picked up by the bandit leader Su Hong, who is the young head of the Kowloon Walled, has disappeared since then.Rumor has it that he was favored by the immortals and took him to the fairy world.

Even the emperors in the ordinary world did not dare to send troops to destroy Jiulongzhai again. After two years of dawdling, they decreed to give Su Hong and his wife a title... This is a later story.

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A few days later, the weather was fine, the gray-robed Taoist and the white-clothed young master and apprentice walked in the mountains one in front and one behind.

Su Xuesheng is no longer called Su Xuesheng.His new master changed his name in order to tell him to cut off the ties of the world and cut off the love in the mortal world.

"Your surname is Lin, and your first name is Qing."

"From now on, there will be no more Su Xuesheng in the world, only Lin Lingqing will be left."

At that time, Lin Lingqing asked him: "Why did you change it to this name?"

Yin Changxin moved his lips slightly.

For a moment, the young boy was certain of the shocking implication that the immortal would say next, such as "To be an immortal should be responsible for the blue sky and protect the common people".

Yin Changxin said: "I am happy to be a teacher."

Lin Lingqing: "..."

His master is indeed not an ordinary person.

What they said was not ordinary.

For example, what is the savior of the world, what is the fate, he just heard it in a cloud, and he couldn't understand it at all.

The mountain road was difficult to walk, and Lin Lingqing was a little tired and bored, so he couldn't help but poked his neck forward and asked, "Master, what is the Savior?"

Yin Changxin didn't look back, and said: "You will know later."

Lin Lingqing lowered his eyelids helplessly, thinking to himself what his "future" would be like——

I heard that immortals live a long life, maybe he will live hundreds of years?Will he become able to fly to the sky with his sword, and save anyone he wants?

The savior, the savior...

The boy is still too young, he doesn't understand.

At this time, it was just early spring, and the thin ice of the creek in the mountain was thawing, the water was lingling, and red crabapple flowers were growing on the bank, which was really beautiful.

Lin Lingqing stopped suddenly.

The young man listened carefully, blinked and said to Yin Changxin's back in front of him, "Master, can you hear the crying?"

"I heard it a long time ago." Yin Changxin casually pointed to the creek not far away, "Here, look at the fish in the river."

Lin Lingqing ran to the creek and pushed aside a clump of crabapple flowers and leaves, only to see the dead body of a rare big fish floating down from the river, with a baby girl crying in swaddling clothes on its back.

The small fish along the river all swam over one after another, struggling to support the body of the big fish so that the baby girl would not fall into the river.The colorful scales flash under the water, bright and beautiful.

Lin Lingqing was surprised, he had never seen such a spectacle, only that the fairy world was really different from the common world.

Lin Lingqing turned around and called Yin Changxin, "Master."

Yin Changxin: "Here."

Lin Lingqing pointed to the baby girl and said, "You said that I can be a savior and protect many people, right?"

Yin Changxin: "Yes."

Lin Lingqing: "Then can I take her away?"

Yin Changxin said: "Master doesn't know how to raise fish, you have to raise it yourself."

Lin Lingqing jumped into the river, up to his knees in the icy water.He waded through the water and walked forward, bent down to pick up the baby girl, and the clothes in front of him were soaked immediately.

The baby girl cried harder, waving her little hands and kicking her feet tenderly.Lin Lingqing touched her wrinkled face, raised her eyebrows for the first time since she was shocked, and said with a smile, "I will raise it myself."

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The main peak of Xuyun, the peak covered with snow all the year round.

The wind blows over the pines, and the snow falls rustlingly.

It's already winter, and a few days ago there was another heavy snowfall, which fluttered and turned the four peaks of Xuyun into a silver-covered appearance.

Two children in the shape of cranes are holding brooms, sweeping the snow in front of the house without any haste, sweeping out a path that is convenient for walking.

In the room, the gray-robed Taoist sat opposite to the white-clothed boy.Yin Changxin took out a piece of red paper from his cuff and handed it over: "Here, your teacher asked you to do the math for you. It's a good day and auspicious day."

"Thank you, Master." Lin Lingqing took it over, rubbed his fingers over the words on it, and his eyes sparkled with a smile.

Yin Changxin asked lazily: "Is there anything else?"

Lin Lingqing said: "Yes."

Lin Lingqing sat up straight, with clear eyes, and asked earnestly, "Does Master know... the forbidden art of reversing time and space?"

Yin Changxin's face remained unchanged: "Why do you think of asking this?"

Lin Lingqing said with a smile: "Back then, Qing'er was fooled by the master, thinking that if he became a fairy, he could easily come back to life. Later, he realized that there is no such thing as cheap."

"The rebirth spell you cast back then—" Lin Lingqing paused, his eyes burning, "should be a simple variant of some kind of forbidden spell in time and space. If it is a real forbidden spell, it will go back hundreds of years in the entire Three Realms, and It's not a problem."

Yin Changxin was silent for a long time, shook his head, put an index finger on his lips: "Tiandao said: don't say it."

Lin Lingqing took out a pen and paper from the Qiankun bag, and said earnestly, "Then you write?"

Yin Changxin glared: "..."

Lin Lingqing took it back with regret: "Writing is not enough."

Lin Lingqing did have some regrets.

They all hinted to this extent, and Lin Lingqing would not believe that the master was not aware of what he meant at all.

After all, he didn't deliberately cover up the traces of the subtle changes after his rebirth. At that time, even Xun Mingsi could discover the clues, and it was impossible for Yin Changxin to be unaware.

But not only did the master not take the initiative to ask, but he was also not allowed to ask himself—this meant that either Yin Changxin was unwilling to intervene, or Yin Changxin could not intervene.

Lin Lingqing sighed softly in his heart, sorted out his thoughts, and decided to leave the things he couldn't figure out for the time being.He stood up and said, "Then... Qing'er will leave."

Yin Changxin suddenly asked behind him: "Go out and turn around, have you found the way you want to go?"

Lin Lingqing didn't look back, and said in a low voice: "I'm a little tired from walking, and I still like Xuyun after walking around. I want to take a rest first."

Yin Changxin said: "It's good to have a rest. Go."

Lin Lingqing nodded and went out.

He greeted the two little cranes, and walked down the long mountain road stepping on the snow with his sleeves folded.

The top of the main peak has the widest view.The remaining three peaks are all in sight.Listen to the melodious harmony of Qin and Pipa faintly coming from the Crane Peak.

It has been more than a month since they returned from Liuhua Continent.

Xuyun's personal descendants resumed their peaceful days as before.

Shentu Linchun lived with Xun Mingsi in Tinghefeng, and Yin Changxin didn't care.The two music cultivators chattered about the rhyme every now and then, and heard the little disciples from the outer sect under the Hefeng whisper that the third senior brother's face was much more radiant.

Lin Lingqing stopped to listen to the sound of the piano for a while, shook his head and smiled, and continued walking.

After turning a few turns on the mountain road, from a distance, under the extremely tall and conspicuous old sacred tree, a figure in black was sitting with his back against the tree trunk, with one leg propped up, and a set of red clay wine utensils beside him.

Fang Zhiyuan was hanging his head slightly, holding the jug in his right hand, and sticking the scorching spiritual energy under the jug with his left hand, using this method to warm the wine slowly.

It was cold, and the exhaled breath was condensed into clouds of light white mist, blurring the stern eyebrows and eyes.

Lin Lingqing looked at it from a distance, and suddenly felt that everything was the same as before, and he didn't know what day and night it was.

If anything...

Lin Lingqing squeezed the little paper folded in his cuff, his eyes flickered, and his heart beat gradually faster.

How to open this mouth with Zhiyuan?

Lin Lingqing was a little worried again.

In any case, it is not acceptable to go straight to the point and ask for a joint citizenship.Before Ziwei Pavilion last time, he was straightforward enough, but Fang Zhiyuan's reaction was... no response.

More than a month passed with no response.

His sentence of becoming a Taoist couple is the same as if he didn't say it.

Lin Lingqing guessed helplessly that Fang Zhiyuan might feel that he was teasing him.

Maybe in Fang Xianshou's eyes, someone like himself, a big obscene demon with three thousand harems, would tell someone, "You can become a Taoist couple with me", and he would happily pat other people's shoulders with those elders of Xianzong who are good at socializing and say, " Next time, brother, I will treat you to dinner"...is a property.

Lin Lingqing didn't dare to act rashly.

In fact, no reaction is already considered good, he was afraid that if he put "auspicious day" in Zhiyuan's hands this time, that person would tell him seriously, "Double cultivation is fine, but Taoist couple is not."

"..."

Lin Mojun's face turned blue after thinking about it.He was suddenly very scared, he was afraid that he would be so angry that a mouthful of blood would be sprayed on Fang Zhiyuan's face.

The author has something to say: I'm back in Liao!Volume [-] starts with the truth of the harem & the sweet hair candy of the married couple! !

Qing'er was so wild and carefree when he was young, actually because he was half a little bandit by nature

So this is actually an inspirational story of Fang Xiaofuxing's step-by-step transformation from Mrs. Yazhai, a bandit headed by a bandit, to a queen queen (?

Note: The name of the continent in the ordinary world is based on the ancient vassal states, just because the author named it Fei + the ordinary world has no important roles, it does not mean that this article is based on the historical Eastern Zhou Dynasty as the prototype or something, no no ~ 0w0