When Jianxiu came to the Western Fantasy Continent

There was chirping birds in his ears, Xu Zhu slowly opened his eyes, he was really startled, it turned out that he was no longer in the high mansion compound, there was no blood stained green clothes, no flying whip shadows, no cursing and roaring, Even the scars on his body disappeared without a trace, and everything yesterday was like a big dream.

Xu Zhu stood up in a daze, and walked outside with his clothes on, only to see the green trees and flowers blooming outside the house, the waterfalls in the mountains in the distance like curtains, the auspicious clouds like fog, like dreams and illusions under the morning light. Domesticity.Just when Xu Zhu was in a daze, he only heard the cry of a crane, and a red-crowned white crane more than Zhang Zhang came riding a cloud. On the crane sat a Taoist boy in yellow, with a wide robe and big sleeves, fluttering like a fairy, holding a white jade in his hand. Stag tail, with a slight smile on his face.But he recognized this boy, it was the one who came looking for him a few years ago. Suddenly, the despair of years of hard work and the tragedy of being humiliated after the death of his mother and elder brother all came to his heart. Xu Zhu's eyes turned red when the callus was sharpened, and he almost burst into tears.Those kinds of things are not nightmares, like swords and axes, cutting his heart and liver.

That Daotong ignored his strange emotion, just smiled, "Sit on the crane and follow me."

Xu Zhu gritted his teeth, climbed onto the crane, and sat behind Xiantong.With a whoosh, the crane spread its wings and flew high into the sky.A burst of haze rushed towards the face, like a drizzle and a breeze, penetrating into the heart and spleen.The rising sun hangs high above the head, shedding a piece of golden light, and the white clouds surround the feet, covering the lofty mountains.Sitting on the crane and walking against the wind, Xu Zhu felt dazzled and almost blank in his mind.After flying for a moment, the crane folded its wings and landed in front of a Qionglou Yuyu. The fairy boy turned around and landed, shaking his tail, "Follow me."

Step by step, Xu Zhu followed Daotong into the hall, and saw an old Daoist sitting on the high platform in the hall, with fluttering sleeves and a childlike face.Seeing Xu Zhu enter the room, he looked away. His gaze was like a clear breeze and a bright moon, untainted by the mortal world, and like a bright moon and a red sun, which captured people's hearts. When they only looked at each other, Xu Zhu suddenly felt stunned. He quickly walked forward and knelt down. on the ground.

"Xu Zhu met the ancestor!"

The Taoist sat on the couch, looked at Xu Zhu for a long time, and asked leisurely, "Four years late, it finally arrived. In these four years, have you gained something?"

Xu Zhu choked, and two teardrops fell on the sapphire floor tiles in front of him, "I never rescued my mother, dragged my best friend to die, and spent four years with nothing."

"Then why do you want to cultivate immortality?"

"Learn supernatural powers, get out of the cage, avenge your mother, and revenge for your brother!"

The ancestor smiled lightly and called out, "Xuan Yue."

Dao Tong waved his sleeves, and several round things rolled to the ground. Xu Zhu took a closer look and felt the blood rushing to the top of his head, his eyes were almost red.It was indeed the head on the neck of Gaocai and the others, each with their eyes wide open and frightened.

Xu Zhu looked at it for a long while, only gritted his teeth, his whole body seemed to be emptied, his heart was full of joy and sadness, and all kinds of emotions were like boiling water, tumbling endlessly.After a few breaths, he finally clenched his fists and knocked hard.

"Your enemies are all here, do you still want to take revenge? Or learn the magic of immortality and destroy its nine clans?"

Xu Zhu shook his head with difficulty, endured and endured, and finally choked up, "Why..."

"Why didn't you kill this dog earlier to save the lives of your relatives and friends?"

Xu Zhu raised his head violently, his eyes were like lightning, and he locked the Taoist tightly, the pain was beyond words, but the old Taoist smiled leisurely, "The opportunity is added to me, what a glorious trend, I forced myself to stay in the mortal world, but I missed the connection with your luck." People, the closer they are, the more involved they are."

Hearing this, Xu Zhu only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his stomach was about to burst out. His lips trembled a few times, and finally he uttered a sentence, "It's because of me..."

The old Taoist shook his head slightly, "The reincarnation of the heavens is not chaotic, how much can a mere child disturb? Their destiny is destined to die, and their lifespan is predetermined. It's just that you are here, and they are led by chance, in exchange for a death. ( Note). However, the gains and losses in it cannot be counted one by one.”

Xu Zhu was stunned on the spot, hearing that his biological mother had died tragically, that his elder brother's life had been missed, that he had been suffering for several years, and that he had been tortured for several years. It was nothing but his own reckless actions, and he could not escape the word "destiny" with all his strength. Even bigger cages, all kinds of hard work are useless.

Suddenly he heard a loud shout from the stage, "Don't worry!" Xu Zhu's body trembled, and he returned to his senses.

The old Taoist shook his tail and said leisurely, "Taoism follows nature, but monks are against the sky. As long as you succeed in the Tao and become a real immortal, you can jump out of the three realms and not be in the five elements. Get rid of fate and return to nature."

Xu Zhu stood in a daze for a moment, then murmured, "But my mother, my brother..."

The old Taoist said, "As long as you are not out of the mortal shell, you will naturally be controlled by fate. There is no difference between you, them, and me." He took a deep look at Xu Zhu and continued, "Luck is like fertile soil, and fate is like fertile soil." Like the sky, the avenue runs through it like a raging river, and the heart of the dao is like a lone boat. Only by exhausting all reason and going upstream can one discover destiny and become immortal. It's hard to move an inch, and it will overturn your life if you don't cut it. If you don't cut off the mortal karma, how can you cultivate the Dao and become the celestial karma. Now, I have cut off the mortal karma for you, and there is no more entanglement. I go to the fairyland together?"

Xu Zhu clutched the sleeve of his robe tightly, and whispered to himself, "The way of heaven allows me to cultivate immortality. If I don't cultivate, it will hurt my loved ones. If I cultivate the Tao, I will have no ties or ties, and I will not be limited by fate."

"Of course."

Xu Zhu burst out laughing suddenly, bursting into tears, "Cultivate immortals! Why don't you cultivate?! Just wait for one day to get out of the cage, cut off all shackles, and give me back my freedom!" , oozing blood, "May the ancestor accept me as a disciple, and the sword will never dare to resign!"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "Good. At noon tomorrow, the green pavilion on the top of the mountain will open the fairy fate for you."

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The author has something to say: Note: Dong Xian’s father, Dong Gong, served in the Gao family. Xu Zhu fled in May of the 2nd year of Yuanshou, but in June of the 5nd year of Yuanshou, Emperor Ai died, and Dong Xian committed suicide. Let Da Situ, Kong Guang, play up, enumerate Dong Xian's crimes, and confiscate Dong's property.Those who take advantage of Dong Xian's nepotism to become officials will be dismissed.Therefore, the Gao family was also greatly implicated by this incident, and Gao Yuan should have died at this time.So there is this saying.