Poverty

Wangjiazhuang,

There lives a young fortune teller at the east end of the village, surnamed Zhao.

Although he is young, he can judge people's misfortunes and fortunes very accurately.

He was originally a young man from out of town, but now he found an empty house to live in.

This Zhao Banxian can not only tell fortunes, but can also burn some talismans to cure diseases.

Previously, the village chief's daughter was playing by the river. After being hit by something unknown, she went crazy and was afraid of light.

But when Zhao Banxian knocked down the talisman, he was cured on the spot.

Since this incident, this young man named Zhao Xin has also been regarded as a semi-immortal by villagers from all over the country.

The place where Zhao Xin lives is extremely remote. If no one asks him, no one will come here at all.

But at this time, a blushing voice and heavy breathing came from the house.

After nightfall, it was quiet in the deep night, and Zhao Xin's house was so remote that no one noticed it at all.

There is a black dog in the yard, lying quietly in the yard,

The black dog is a psychic and has been following Zhao Xin.

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the yard,

The black dog opened his eyes suddenly and barked at the figure,

But this black dog is not the spiritual beast Zhao Xin found, it is just an ordinary black dog.

After seeing the tall figure, he barked several times fiercely,

The figure released its breath a little, and the black dog hid in the corner with its tail between its legs, whining.

"Your master and I are acquaintances, but you dog is so ignorant!"

The moonlight shines on this figure. It is the clay-born god in Xiaoyang Village. He is holding a pig's head, wine and meat in his hand, and is scolding the black dog softly.

Then he came to the house and knocked on the door gently.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, are you asleep?"

After a while, a young man's voice came from the room,

"coming!"

The door was opened, and it was a young man wearing a blue shirt. He was ordinary-looking.

It was Zhao Xin, the waiter under the tavern owner.

After the tavern is closed,

He traveled all the way here.

Zhao Xin's eyes were clear at this time. He glanced at the incense god who came with pig's head, wine and meat, and couldn't help but laugh: "Brother, in the dead of night, what kind of wine are you drinking?"

The clay statue said in a rough voice: "Drinking is suitable only in the dead of night when people are quiet. During the day, there are many people and it is not pleasant to drink."

Zhao Xin shook his head: "Brother, you are a god and I am a human being. How can I be idle at night?"

This god is puzzled.

Zhao Xin shook his head and waved inside: "Come out, it's okay, I'm on my own."

At this time, a woman with slightly disheveled clothes walked out of the inner room. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with an oval face, fair skin, and a red face.

She is the village eldest daughter. I don’t know when the two of them got together and it became a good thing.

When the woman saw the tall black figure standing at the door, she couldn't help but exclaimed,

Zhao Xin held her in his arms and rubbed her back gently,

"Don't be afraid. Although Brother Yang is not a human being, he is still my friend. There is no need to be afraid."

Seeing the tall black shadow outside, the friend's wife was frightened. She quickly took away her magical power and transformed into the size of a normal person.

With another swipe on his face, he transformed into a man with a profound face, cupped his hands and said, "My wife, please forgive me, I didn't mean to quarrel."

The woman's beauty has faded,

She knew that Zhao Xin had the ability to communicate with gods and ghosts, but she didn't expect that a god would visit him in the middle of the night and receive incense offerings.

She couldn't help turning pale, and said tremblingly: "Zhao Xin, I... I'd better go back first."

The woman's legs were so frightened that she hurried home and twisted her round buttocks while running.

According to the words of the old people in the village, she is a good wife who can give birth to children.

The two of them exchanged cups and drank happily.

After drinking until dawn, the rooster crows, and the world becomes white when the rooster crows!

The temple god was so excited,

Although he is worshiped with incense, he is a wild god and belongs to Yin after all.

He hugged his fists at Zhao Xin: "Brother Zhao, it's getting late, I'll leave first."

Zhao Xin also clasped his fists in return.

The temple god staggered away and disappeared into a gust of wind.

Zhao Xin told people's fortunes and lived a very happy life. It was also because he learned some spells from the tavern owner that he was able to settle down and live a happy life.

One day before, he passed through a deep mountain and encountered a zombie that had been walking for hundreds of years.

Zhao Xin originally thought that his life was at an end.

I didn’t expect that the Liujia Qimen and some magical powers I learned from the shopkeeper were extremely powerful.

In just three rounds, the zombies that had been practicing for hundreds of years were beaten to death and turned into ashes!

Only then did he realize that some of the Xuanmen spells he had learned were probably extremely extraordinary.

Suddenly!

He saw an auspicious cloud sedan,

Four young and beautiful women walked slowly in a sedan chair, seemingly appearing out of thin air in his yard.

There was also an old man in the sedan who looked like a rich man.

Zhao Xin rubbed his eyes: "How could such a strange thing happen in broad daylight?"

The old man who looked like a rich man smiled lightly: "Do you still recognize me, little friend?"

He had also been to the tavern owned by the tavern keeper.

Now that Zhao Xin's whereabouts has been found, he will naturally not be allowed to escape.

Zhao Xin rubbed his eyes, turned around, and the next moment he took steps, turned around and ran away from the house.

"Meet your uncle!"

Zhao Xin shouted loudly.

He is proficient in Liujia Qimen, and his figure disappears in a flash, as if hidden in the heaven and earth without a trace.

The old man was startled and shook his head.

"He is that man's apprentice after all."

…………

Zhao Xin's figure appeared in the mountain forest, and his face appeared on a towering ancient tree. He was still frightened.

"He came to my door silently and evaded my perception. This old immortal has evil intentions."

At this moment, Zhao Xin turned around and saw that the four maids moved their long legs and carried the sedan to kill them!

The human face on the big tree disappeared, and Zhao Xin used his escape technique to leave again.

The owner of the tavern once said that if Zhao Xin learned all the Liujia Qimen, he would probably be ranked among the top fifty in the world.

But there is no way, his realm is too low and he has just practiced this way.

The tavern owner had just taught Zhao Xin for three years and saw that he was a rare talent, so he became interested in talents and took him under his tutelage.

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Weicheng Qingyun Temple,

The iron-eating beast breathed in spiritual energy to practice, and the sky above the entire Qingyun Temple was shrouded in auspicious clouds, and the glow was rising.

As the mount of the ancient great god, he peacefully practiced the Nine Heavens Immortal Sutra in Qingyun Temple and followed the path of the demon clan's Qi refiner.

Cuihua was now so powerful that he was envious of her, but it was just too late for him to join.

It’s not like Cuihua who can turn into a kitten and act coquettishly. She can only practice diligently.

It's just that the aura is much stronger than before in Luohun Mountain.

At this time, it is extremely mysterious to open your mouth to breathe in the two qi of yin and yang.

Little Golden Crow was also in the courtyard at this time. After all, it was the dojo of land gods.

Qingyun Temple in Taiping Inn is full of majestic luck. Practicing here is easy to feel the opportunity for enlightenment.

However, Little Golden Crow's eyes were still clear and dazed, looking dull, completely lacking in the personality of a divine bird.

After Li Yanchu returned from slaying demons in the Paradise of Cave Heaven, he chanted sutras and practiced boxing every day.

When he fought with the Demon Lord in that ancient town, the Demon Lord's movement skills were ethereal and not like ordinary escape skills.

Now that Li Yanchu had a very high understanding of the way of space, it suddenly dawned on him that it should be a space jumping technique.

The reason why he is so obsessed with the way of space is that the golden-winged roc can reach thousands of miles away with its wings spread, and it can break through the void.

Li Yanchu has tracked him many times now, but he has been unable to find his aura.

I don’t know if he is hiding deep in the underworld or if he is already dead.

On this day, Li Yanchu was practicing boxing in the temple.

With his hands clasped round, he stood upright, and his energy was hard to describe in words.

Xiao Jinwu's eyes were clean and clear, and he was confused. At this time, he noticed Li Yanchu and seemed to be attracted by Li Yanchu.

Li Yanchu seemed to see mountains and rivers.

The interior scene emphasizes that the human body has its own small world, and the human body also has infinite hidden treasures.

The exterior scenery is extremely powerful, used for killing and fighting for supremacy, and is not weaker than the Dharmakaya of Buddhism and Taoism.

What is recorded in Wu Sheng's handbook is the way to practice inner scenery.

After the training is over.

Li Yanchu planned to seal this martial arts master's handwriting, but now he lacks guidance on how to practice martial arts.

He simulated the sound of the avenue in his mind,

"Edict!"

Two hundred thousand merits were consumed!

The content in this handwritten letter has changed, but it still cannot guide Li Yanchu's current practice.

The consecutive edicts consumed a total of three million merits, which is equivalent to fourteen edicts.

The content above can finally guide the martial arts and immortals in their next practice!

"Break through the entrance to the human body and transform into a god through martial arts?"

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows,

Finally saw the guided exercise I wanted!

By breaking through the nine major acupoints, one can cultivate to the peak of martial arts and human immortality.

Comparable to the Nine Realms Land Immortal!

However, the specific cultivation methods mentioned above only record how to break through the six orifices.

"Who said that the road ahead for martial arts, human beings and immortals is dead?"

A bright color appeared in front of Li Yanchu's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Let's just get promoted to the immortal level in one go!"

Li Yanchu's heart moved.

"Edict!"

Consume 3.2 million merits!

This time, this thin booklet directly shines with dazzling light,

A vast aura of the avenue spreads out!

This booklet is completely different from the previous one, and the words on it have also changed, as if they were deducing the destiny.

Four big characters appeared on it,

Pure Yang Scripture! Li Yanchu opened the booklet and found that the methods of breaking through the barriers and the specific cultivation methods of the three orifices at the back were written down.

Every time you open a page, there are countless words shining with golden light,

The book itself was already extraordinary at this time.

Li Yanchu read through the booklet and found that this Chunyang Scripture was extremely mysterious.

He condenses the true meaning of martial arts. In this way, as long as he breaks through the realm,

The two major entrances, Baihui above the head and springs flowing under the feet, have been opened, and the power of plundering the heaven and earth can be used for one's own use.

"No wonder once you enter martial arts, you become a human immortal, comparable to a second-level land immortal."

"Prove the Tao of one's own body, and see God's indestructibility."

Li Yanchu softly recited these eight words, and after opening the nine major acupoints in the inner scene,

He is a Pure Yang True Immortal with an immortal body.

He felt a little relaxed in his heart.

………………

Zhao Xin kept disappearing and reappearing in the mountains and fields.

Liujia Qimen is extremely mysterious. A person in the same realm would have lost his whereabouts at this time.

The shopkeeper once said that as long as he can master all the Liujia Qimen in the future, he will be ranked among the top fifty in the world. It is not a joke.

However, cold sweat was already breaking out on Zhao Xin's forehead at this time, but he felt that the old man's Qi had been locking on him.

No matter how he uses his magical powers, there always seems to be a pair of eyes staring at him from behind.

Creepy!

He may not really be able to reach the top fifty.

But the old man behind him must be among the top ten in the world.

The gap is not that big!

Such a person has in his hand the Jade Seal of the Emperor of Great Xia to shield the country.

In the end, Zhao Xin was blocked by the old man.

Zhao Xin said angrily: "Killing can only be done with a nod of the head. What on earth do you want to do after you have been chasing me for so long?"

The old man smiles.

The maid gently supported him and slowly got off the sedan chair.

"I would like to invite you to my home as a guest. Are you willing?"

Although Zhao Xin ran away as soon as he saw the old man, he was extremely impulsive.

Otherwise, the tavern owner wouldn't tell him to stop fighting with others.

Zhao Xin rolled up his sleeves and cursed: "It's really hurtful for these women to make you look like this. If I read it correctly, they should be your blood relatives. You are really good at playing. !”

He revealed the mystery of the old man's sedan chair in one sentence.

These women suffered great pain during their lifetimes, were used as containers, and were transformed into important parts of the sedan chair by the old man.

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and his face darkened: "It seems that Cao Yu taught you well."

Zhao Xin frowned: "Who is Cao Yu?"

But then he suddenly realized,

The Cao Yu the old man mentioned was probably the tavern owner.

The old man smiled lightly and said: "Forget it, I will lose my identity by getting angry with a junior like you."

Zhao Xin raised his eyebrows: "Haha, he is still a well-educated senior."

He just paused and then continued,

"Old dog, don't play coy with me, aren't you just targeting the person who taught me magic?"

"Let me guess, you want to use me as bait, right?"

"I'll fuck you!"

Although the old man disliked Zhao Xin's vulgarity, he also admired Zhao Xin's qualifications.

"No wonder he likes you so much. Yes, yes. The more talented you are, the more he will value you."

Zhao Xin was too lazy to talk nonsense to this man. He picked up the spell and muttered something:

In an instant, there was a gloomy wind all around!

At this time, several young women carrying the sedan chair had long hair flying and were full of evil spirits.

The old man frowned: "What are you doing?"

Cao Yu’s Liujia Qimen, Liujia can control gods and ghosts, Qimen can deduce fortune-telling,

But he didn't know exactly what magical power it had.

At this time, several women carrying the sedan chair and the concubine who was used as a beauty bowl looked at the old man with malicious eyes.

"Kill him and avenge yourselves!"

Zhao Xin said coldly.

He actually destroyed the sedan made by the old man in an instant.

Help some of the ghosts escape!

Several women came towards the old man, and Zhao Xin took the opportunity to leave.

Liujia Qimen uses the weak to defeat the strong, borrowing the power of heaven and earth to use everything in the world for its own use, without consuming too much of its own strength.

The next moment, his figure disappeared into the air without a trace.

The old man was shocked that an ordinary young man who had practiced with Cao Yu for three years could destroy the sedan he had worked so hard to refine!

In an instant, he was a little jealous of the Liujia Qimen that Cao Yu had obtained back then.

"It turns out to be so mysterious!"

As he waved his hand, there was a huge thunderstorm, and several women were instantly knocked away.

The shrill female voice sounded, making people's scalp numb!

"Old thief! You must die a happy death!"

The next moment, several women burned their souls and turned into a blur of figures and rushed toward the old man!

Not only that, the refining of his Xiangyun sedan chair was extremely demanding, and it was based on countless wronged souls. At this time, they were all ignited, and a stream of evil winds also came towards him!

The old man's face darkened, and he waved his sleeves, and thunder suddenly rolled between the sky and the earth.

Several evil spirits and the sedan were instantly annihilated and dissipated between heaven and earth!

He did not attack with all his strength, fearing to attract the attention of the Martial Saint of the capital.

"If you, a junior, were allowed to escape, I would make a big joke!"

The old man used his magical power and immediately chased after him.

Zhao Xin used various magical powers to cause a lot of trouble to the old man.

It's just that his level is too low, and he was caught by this old man in the end.

All the acupoints in the body were sealed by a sinister magic power.

This old man is going to destroy the foundation of his practice!

"Cao Yu likes you, but I want to destroy you. I wonder if Cao Yu will come if you encounter life and death here?"

At this time, Zhao Xin was extremely weak.

Staring at him coldly,

"Fuck you, uncle! I work for others, not his apprentice, why should I come to save me!"

The old man was hiding his anger at this time,

Hearing what Zhao Xin said, his face became gloomier, and then he summoned the other two people.

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In the pavilion in the center of the lake,

Putting his hands in his sleeves, the pale tavern owner coughed lightly.

Several well-trained maids stood nearby.

They all thought this gentleman was very strange.

My health is very poor, but I just like to stay in Huxinting.

If wind and cold enter the body, won't it make the body worse and worse?

But they didn't dare to mess with this rich middle-aged man and waited on him cautiously.

Wouldn't it be better to marry a frail, sick man?

When the time comes when you will be young, beautiful, rich, inherit a large inheritance, and find a handsome young man who is in love with you, won't your life be free and happy?

The pale middle-aged man coughed violently.

A young and beautiful maid next to him immediately wanted to help him.

"roll!"

This middle-aged man, who has always been sick, is not affectionate towards others and is a bit distant, but he is not so cruel.

This was the first time he was angry.

These young women looked at each other and immediately retreated.

In the pavilion in the center of the lake, the middle-aged man stood up slowly, pulled off the blanket on his body,

"No, I have saved his life for him. He is rich and prosperous, and has great luck. How can he still encounter murder?"

His eyes fell on the lake.

The koi in this lake are still swimming happily in the cold winter months.

The middle-aged man sat down with his blanket draped over his body, holding a hand warmer.

"I just taught him some spells. My fate is over. If there is a disaster of life and death, I have no choice but to follow him."

He lay on the chair, put on a blanket, closed his eyes and meditated.

He looked calm and calm, still looking as sick as ever.

I don't know how much time passed, but he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly, and the young boy's voice seemed to be heard in his ears,

"I said to the shopkeeper, if you don't give me a salary increase, will I still marry my wife?"

"I see you are in good health, why are you so sick all day long?"

"Let's go, let's push you to play on the fence."

"Of course I don't have money, don't I need you?"

"Shopkeeper, come down and take a walk. My grandma said, if you walk a hundred steps after dinner, you will live to be ninety-nine."

"It's not my grandma. I stole two steamed buns from her house and heard her tell her about her grandson's lecture."

These words echoed inexplicably in the middle-aged man’s ears,

The next moment, the pavilion in the center of the lake shattered, and a white rainbow flew to the sky!