Chapter 3
When he was seven years old, a kind Taoist priest came to the village.

The Taoist priest felt her presence from a distance, so he paid a special visit to her.

The Taoist looked at her face carefully, and asked her father about her date of birth.

Finally, the Taoist sighed and said, "This little girl has a very unusual physique, and her birthday is a cloudy year, a cloudy moon, and a cloudy day. This is the first time I've seen such a person when I've traveled all over the world..."

Dad's health is already very poor, coughing, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth: "What can Master do?"

The Taoist pondered for a while: "This little girl's fate is too dark, and Xiao Dao's cultivation can only temporarily resolve it."

Daddy sighed, his complexion withered and yellow: "Then what should we do in the future?"

The Taoist thought for a while: "Twenty miles west of this town, there is a mountain called Dazhu Mountain. I wonder if you have heard of it?"

Dad said: "I know about this mountain. I heard that there is a Taoist temple on the mountain. It was repaired by a member of the previous dynasty?"

The Taoist nodded and said, "If you don't practice immortality with Ling Qianjin's physique, you may not live past the age of 15. This mountain has a strong sense of immortality, sir, you can let Qianjin try it!"

Daddy's face was pale: "Why is the baby born so pitiful... But the gods don't all live in the sky, how could they come to the mortal world, and how could the baby meet the gods?"

The Taoist touched her bones, then pinched his fingers and said: "It's strange to say that although Ling Qianjin is very yin, she has a fairy fate!"

Daddy asked doubtfully: "Is what the master said true? What kind of fairy fate will ordinary people like us have?"

"Although the poor Taoist cultivation base is not high, he can't make a mistake!" The Taoist looked at her with firm eyes, "Little girl, are you willing to cultivate immortals?"

"What is Xiuxian?"

"Cultivating immortals is to practice together with immortals and strive to become immortals."

"If I become a fairy, will someone play with me? Can I pick flowers and smell them?"

The Taoist priest had a sympathetic look on his face, and finally nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go to cultivate immortality!"

"But cultivating immortals is very hard. You are a little girl, can you bear it?"

"I am not afraid of hard work, as long as everyone is willing to play and talk to me, I will be very happy!" The baby cheered happily.

The Taoist patted her head: "Okay, if the poor Taoist is not mistaken, you will definitely be able to worship the gods as teachers!"

Three months later, Dad passed away.

The baby took the talisman and holy water given to her by the Taoist priest, and walked slowly with the package on his back.

Three days later, I finally arrived at Dazhu Mountain.

She was exhausted, her shoes were worn out, and her toes hurt so badly.

She bought a pair of shoes at a shoe store on the street, but she didn't know how to bargain, so she was cheated out of all the money by the black-hearted boss.

With a few coins left, she was hungry, so she bought a delicious sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the side of the road.

It's September, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is so delicious.

As she was eating, she suddenly remembered that the gods might not be willing to accept her as an apprentice, and she had nothing good to give to the gods, so she bought a few osmanthus cakes to show her sincerity.

In this way, the baby climbed up the Dazhu Mountain with the osmanthus cake in ragged clothes.

This mountain is so big, she was so tired from climbing it.

I am also very hungry.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake in my hand is delicious, I really want to eat it...

However, she knew she couldn't eat it, it was reserved for the future master...

Stomach growling...

Cultivating immortals is very painful, she has already realized it now.

She swallowed hard, imagining that she was full, and continued to climb...

Although she has been a human being in two lifetimes, she has never lived beyond the age of ten, so this time she must work hard to live and change her destiny, she wants to cultivate immortality and attain the Tao!
Along the way, the baby met eight water ghosts, five hanged ghosts, and more than a dozen ghosts of various kinds...

Fortunately, the talisman that the Taoist gave her was still useful, and those ghosts couldn't get close to her.

Sitting on a protruding boulder halfway up the mountain, the baby made a fan with his hands to fan the wind...

"I'm so tired. After walking for a long time, it's almost dark, and I've only reached halfway up the mountain... Where are you, Grandpa Immortal... If you don't come out again, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I brought you will be ruined."

No one responded to her, and there was only the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo leaves.

Against this mountain, it is so lonely and terrifying.

It was getting dark slowly, and the baby felt a little terrified.

Because she remembered that a few months ago, the kind Taoist uncle once said that his magic talisman and holy water can only guarantee that he will not be invaded by ghosts during the day, and it is best not to stay alone at night.

So the baby spent the first few days huddled in the shacks piled up by homeless people and beggars.

Although it was dirty and smelly, at least it was not eaten by ghosts...

If I had known earlier, I would have climbed a little faster...

It was finally dark.

The last ray of sunlight sank into the sea of ​​clouds in the western sky.

The baby suddenly felt a cold on the back of the neck.

The familiar feeling came again.

Hairy all over.

(End of this chapter)

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