Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 1 The belated golden finger
On a scorching summer day, Lin Zhongzhi kept chirping. Zhou Fan looked at the scorching sun in the sky and thought to himself: "It has been nine years since I came here. I don't know if I will have a chance to go back to my hometown and see my family."

Zhou Fan has a secret in his heart. He is a traveler who traveled from a planet called Earth.

When he first came here, Zhou Fan thought that this was a world similar to ancient China, and he thought in his heart that with modern knowledge, he could live a rich life no matter what.

It wasn't until he was seven years old that he realized that there are gods, immortals, demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters in this world.

Because he accidentally cut a wound in his hand, some blood dripped on a dilapidated yellow gourd at home, and the light suddenly became bright, and a light ball flew out of it, saying that he was an innate Taoist body, which was just right.

Before Zhou Fan could realize what was going on, he felt a purple light shoot out from the center of his eyebrows as if a sky eye had been opened, covering the light cluster, and then
Then he didn't know anything, and when he woke up again, he was already lying on the bed.

A kind-hearted middle-aged woman was waiting by the bed. Her tanned skin from years of farm work and her slightly stooped back made her look like she had just turned 30. This was Zhou Fan's mother in this life, the Zhou family.

Seeing Zhou Fan wake up, he hurriedly asked in a caring tone: "Xiao Fan, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

"Auntie, I'm fine, I'm fine."

"He said he was fine, and passed out." Zhou couldn't help frowning.

"Aniang, I'm really fine, you see." After speaking, Zhou Fan waved his hands to prove that he was really fine.

"That also."

"Aniang, I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep." Zhou Fan stared at him with big eyes, showing off shamelessly.

"Okay, okay, sleep well, mother will cook you your favorite food." After speaking, Mrs. Zhou went out.

After Zhou Fan saw his mother go out, he slowly pondered the information that appeared in his mind after waking up.

First of all, the golden finger that he couldn't find when he first traveled here is now here, and it is in his mind.

A gray bead, I don't know its name, but it has two functions, which are quite powerful: ①Deduce all things, ②Strengthen all things.

Derivation is easy to understand: you can deduce all the powers and magical powers in the world, and the talismans of pills and arrays. Zhuxian Sword Formation, Tai Chi Diagram and so on.

As for strengthening: As long as it has energy, a loach can also strengthen you into a nine-day true dragon.

And that ball of light is quite sad. Inside is an old antique who has lived for thousands of years. He was awakened by the blood of his innate Taoist body. When he was about to take him away, he was swallowed by the beads.

Well, beads also have a small function of devouring all things, which is equivalent to strengthening the energy source of all things.

To say that this guy is sad enough, hiding in a yellow leather gourd and waiting for one day to return to the world, but he didn't expect to be planted in the hands of a seven-year-old child.

My own practice experience and supernatural powers are all at the expense of others.It's true: I bitterly hate pressing the gold thread every year and making wedding clothes for others.

Zhou Fan also learned from that old antique's memory that this world is called the Zhongtian Great World, which is the center of the heavens and worlds, and he doesn't know about the others.

Old Antique is the fire elf conceived by the Sun Star of the Zhongtian Great World—Golden Crow, whose name is Taiyi.

What kind of heavenly emperor is he, and I don’t know why he has fallen. There is only a trace of spirituality hidden in the gourd, which has been swallowed by the beads until today, which made Zhou Fan cheaper in vain.

This old monster has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and the sea has changed. Time can change everything in the world, even the way of cultivation may be different.

It is also possible to deduce the exercises for him with supernatural powers and the like, and he has left a treasure. Thinking of this, Zhou Fan's heart is as sweet as eating honey.

The yellow leather gourd is the treasure itself, a secret treasure, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like the fairy-killing flying knife in myths and legends.

In other words, the functions are the same, and there is no need to bow to the activation method, only a shout in the heart is enough, it is really the best soldier on the road of cultivation.

Now that he knows that this world is so wonderful, and it is possible to live forever, and he himself has a great opportunity, wouldn't it be a waste of time not to know this world.

With the power of Taiyi's remnant mind and soul, and Taiyi's supernatural powers, it is just enough to derive his own exercises.You only need to find another place to practice the sect, and you can start your journey of longevity.

The most important thing right now is to find out where there is a practice sect, otherwise there will be no resources for practice, and Tai Yi will not have the basic knowledge of practice in his memory, even if he has amazing supernatural powers, he can only watch, helpless.

After two years in this way, Zhou Fan found out that there is a Taoist temple in Fucheng, which opens its gate every ten years to recruit more disciples, but only accepts those under ten years old.

He didn't know anything about the rest. After all, it was too far away from Fucheng. If it wasn't for someone from his village working in Fucheng's pawn shop, he wouldn't know about it.

It has been ten years since the last time the mountain gate was opened, and this year the Taoist temple should open the mountain gate to accept disciples.

The only doubt now is that Zhou Fan doesn't know how to tell his parents that he was born in an ordinary peasant family with two older brothers. He is the third eldest and the youngest, and his family loves him very much.

Now tell them that I am going to seek immortality and ask questions, but I really don't know how to speak, which has caused me to be out of my mind these days.

"Xiaofan...Xiaofan, what are you thinking about eating?"

The whole family was eating at the table. Seeing that Zhou Fan was holding chopsticks and just staring into the bowl, not eating, his brows were tightly frowned, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help asking.

"Ah, it's nothing, it's nothing." Zhou Fan shook his head again and again, and hurriedly put food into his mouth.

"Mom, I do know why Xiaofan is like this."

The one who spoke was Zhou Fan's second brother, Zhou Ping, with a strange smile on his green face. The elder brother had already married and lived next door, and they didn't live and eat together.

"Oh, what do you know?"

The person who asked the question was a middle-aged man. Years were like a sharp knife, ruthlessly carving vicissitudes on his forehead. His slightly dark skin was caused by years of farm work. Under his long eyebrows was a pair of piercing eyes. Eyes, this is Father Zhou.

"Father, mother, Xiaofan, whenever Uncle Zhuzi was free to go back to the village for vacation these two years, he would pester him to ask where there is a sect of immortals, and how could Uncle Zhuzi know, and when he bothered him, he told him that there is a Taoist temple in Fucheng. Once a year, he will accept disciples and bestow magic formulas. As long as he is successful in practice, he can go to the real immortal gate to cultivate immortals. This year is the year for Taoist disciples to accept disciples. I guess he may be thinking about how to tell us Well, do you think so, Xiao Fan." The second elder brother turned his head to look at Zhou Fan and said.

Zhou Fan also knew that sooner or later, he only had to tell his family. Since the second brother had already helped him speak, it was all he could do. "Father, mother, I want to go to Fucheng to seek immortality, and I hope my parents will make it happen." After finishing speaking, Zhou Fan stood up, knelt down facing the two elders, knocked his head on the ground, and said heavily.

"Xiaofan, get up quickly, what are you doing?"

"Yes, Xiaofan, get up quickly."

"Xiaofan, if the second brother doesn't say anything, it's not enough, get up quickly."

Hearing the words of his father, mother and second brother, Zhou Fan had no choice but to get up, and said to the elders: "Father, mother, since I was a child, I have envied the freedom and freedom of the gods in the fairy tales. If there are really no gods in this world, I will give up. Honestly stay at home, marry a wife and have children, and live the life that ordinary people should live.

But since I have learned from Uncle Zhuzi that there are real immortals in this world, I can't suppress my desire to seek immortality. The ninth day of September this year is the day when Taoist temples open to accept apprentices. Please let my son go to Fucheng Give it a try, see if there is any fairy fate. "

"Xiaofan, you have really thought about it." Father Zhou asked.

"The child's father."

"Don't talk, let him talk by himself." Before Zhou could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou's father.

"Father, I've made up my mind. I'm going to Fucheng to seek immortality."

"Okay, Xiaofan, you have been smart since you were a child, and you have never let us worry about it. Since you want to go to Fucheng, I agree. Now it is August, and your Uncle Zhuzi is going back to Fucheng tomorrow, so you can go with your Zhuzi tomorrow." Uncle, let's go to Fucheng together!"

"Thank you dad." Zhou Fan said happily.

　Talking about the protagonist is very mature because after all, he has been a human being in two lives, and he can still give everyone a smart and mature look since he was a child.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)