White Snake Demonstration Walk

Chapter 3 Preaching
A solitary lamp is like a bean, illuminating the figure of the old man, as if he does not belong to this world.

Qiao Chenan was curious, and felt that the old man was not ordinary. Until now, the glutinous rice balls in his stomach were still moving around, so he walked towards the old man.Unexpectedly, before he took a few steps, the old man suddenly picked up the burden and turned around the street corner, his figure was instantly engulfed by darkness.

"Old man, wait for me!"

Seeing this, Qiao Chen'an couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and hurriedly trotted all the way to the end of the alley, and when he chased after him panting to the end of the alley, the figure of the old man had already disappeared, and the alley in front of him was empty and dark, and he was the only one.

"Are you gone?"

He leaned against the wall and panted, a little frustrated.

"Is the little brother looking for me?"

An old and loud voice suddenly came from behind, Qiao Chenan was suddenly patted on the shoulder, he was startled, he turned his head suddenly, only to see that the old man was still standing in the original position, with a pole on his shoulder, a lonely lamp Slanted as before, as if never left.

"Ah? Yes, yes!"

The old man suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, which made Qiao Chenan a little uncomfortable. He murmured, and finally pointed to his stomach, "Old man, your glutinous rice balls are moving around in my stomach, and they haven't been digested yet." , It's really strange!"

The old man smiled, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it will be digested naturally when it's time to digest!"

Qiao Chen'an didn't understand what it meant, and scratched his hair, "Is there any way you can stop it from moving?"

The old man didn't speak, but just stared at him with a strange light in his eyes. Suddenly, Qiao Chen'an felt the world around him was spinning, his consciousness was blurred for a while, and the world seemed to be turned upside down.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, the rich mansion, the red walls and green tiles, the pedestrians on the street were coming and going, but he didn't know where they were.Before he could think about it, there was a sudden neighing sound from the corner of the street, and a frightened horse rushed along the road like a black torrent.

In the middle of the road, a girl about six or seven years old in Zongjiao looked at the charging horse and froze in place in fright.

Qiao Chen'an rushed forward subconsciously, and pushed hard with both hands, the girl was staggered and fell to the ground by his push, but thus avoided the result of being trampled under the horse.

"Herod, the law..."

A series of heavy snorting sounds, and the black horseshoe with a large bowl mouth fell quickly under Qiao Chenan's horrified eyes, like the chains in the hands of black and white Wuchang. In the next moment, the horseshoe came into close contact with his body, which was indescribable. Great pain came...

Qiao Chenan's eyes went dark, and he opened his eyes suddenly, only to realize that he was covered in cold sweat. Although it was a cool breeze, his clothes were soaked, and the old man selling glutinous rice balls was still staring at him, but There seemed to be a little more appreciation in his eyes.

"Just now... it was you...?"

Qiao Chen'an said cautiously, until now, if he still doesn't understand that the old man in front of him is not ordinary, his IQ is really worrying.

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "Little brother is kind-hearted, he must be an extraordinary person in the future!" At the same time, he thought to himself: "How can a person with such a fate be ordinary in the future?"

Qiao Chen smiled wryly at peace, and said that if he did it again, he might disappoint you. The situation was really urgent just now, but it was just his subconscious action, it was nothing at all.

Little do they know that it is precisely in this critical situation that a person's subconscious reaction bears the deepest "good" and "evil" in his heart!
Those who are good will draw their swords to help, and those who are evil will stand by!
Seeing Qiao Chen'an's hesitant to speak, the old man felt a little funny, almost all his small thoughts were written on his face, he took out a worn-out yellow scroll from his arms, and handed it to him Li said: "Take this scripture, and practice diligently all the time, the glutinous rice balls in your stomach will naturally be digested!"

Qiao Chenan's heart moved. Although he knew that the old man in front of him was likely to be a character like Maoshan Taoist priest, he did not expect that he would really generously grant him the scriptures. The fool also knew that the book could never be "The Analects of Confucius". class of books.

Ever since he transmigrated into this world, he has always told himself that there are ghosts and gods in this world. Among other things, Bai Suzhen is a snake demon with thousands of years of virtue.

Immortals are far away, and ghosts and ghosts are in the world of mortals, but now it seems that maybe I can walk on a path different from the mortal beings?

"Thank you old man... no, thank you master!"

Given such a good opportunity, Qiao Chen'an naturally wouldn't refuse, took the scroll over, and directly called him "Master". name.

The old man burst out laughing, he came to the lower realm this time for "fate", Qiao Chen'an bought his small glutinous rice balls, he is a person of fate, logically speaking, he should be taken care of by him.

Needless to say, Qiao Chen'an's talent is extraordinary, although he is still young, he is quick-witted and intelligent, and he has a rare compassionate heart, which is in line with his disposition, and suddenly he was moved to accept disciples.

This "Master" is called the exit, the road can be learned, and the cause and effect between the two can be regarded as planted.

"The road to cultivating the Tao is not a smooth one. If you want to step into the realm of supreme true knowledge, your aptitude is still second to none. It is difficult for those who are not mentally determined to achieve success. Today, I gave you the scriptures of practice, but it opened the door for you to practice Taoism, that's all. How much you can achieve in the future depends on your own good luck! Remember to remember!"

The old man picked up the shoulder pole shortly, his figure became blurred under the light, and said, "Go!"

After hearing his words, Qiao Chen'an subconsciously turned around and walked towards the door, but woke up in a start before taking two steps, and looked back for the old man, only to find that the old man had disappeared long ago.

"master……"

Qiao Chen recited silently, kowtowed respectfully to the place where the old man was before, then stood up, with a slightly excited expression on his face, he squeezed the scripture in his hand, and trotted towards home go.

The lights of the Wanjia were turned off, and the stars hung across the street. The old man stood at the end of the street and looked at Qiao Chenan's gradually receding figure. A look of expectation flashed in his eyes, "I hope you can go farther on this road!"

A gust of evening wind blew by, and the figure disappeared between the sky and the earth.

When Qiao Chen'an returned home, it was already the second watch, so he was inevitably lectured by his parents a few times.

He usually fell asleep at this time, but tonight he was tossing and turning, looking up at the roof hidden in the darkness, feeling a burst of excitement in his heart, thinking to himself that these three copper coins are worth too much today, and they actually got Such a blessing that can't be met.

No matter what dynasty or generation, there are always some people who are seeking the secret arts of the immortal family, but it is rare to get started. However, he got a practice scripture so simply, which always feels unreal.

Qiao Chen'an lay on the bed tossing and turning, but he didn't dare to light up the oil lamp in the house, fearing that the light from the oil lamp would wake his parents, but he was really curious. He looked down at the moonlight pouring in through the window, and flipped the head of the bed with his backhand. He held up the scroll in front of him, and with the help of the faint moonlight, he could finally vaguely see the big characters written on the cover:
Taiyi Jinhua Dafa!

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