Walking out of the darkness, Jiang Chen arrived at Heyang City not far away.
People were coming and going on the street. Although it was not as lively as in the past, it could be seen that the city was slowly regaining its vitality. Some people died in the catastrophe, some survived, and new children grew up, generation after generation. , endless life.
Jiang Chen stood on the street, silently looking at the crowd. Strange people passed by, like a never-ending wave. He was in a sea of people, and everything around him was people exactly like him. They were born, old, sick, and died, living quietly in reincarnation.
But why do people want to live
Jiang Chen suddenly thought like this.
He went from life to death, and then to rebirth again, constantly struggling in reincarnation. His enemies died, and the friends he made also died, died under his sword, and died under the ruthless blade of time.
Past and present lives, endless reincarnations, he seemed to feel that he was walking on a road that was much longer than others, and there was no end in sight for this road.
He walked numbly, and there were sounds coming from outside, such as hawking and shouting. Even if he wanted to, he could hear clearly the voice of a woman teaching a child across the street. All of this, he felt so far away from himself. In a daze, he only felt that he was no longer like this human being.
That's right, I am not from this world.
From the deepest part of endless reincarnation, he was alone, and now, he has returned to being alone again, just because what he wants to do and the path he wants to take destined him to be alone in this world!
His emotions were blurred and out of control, with red light flashing in his eyes. At this moment, Jiang Chen suddenly heard a voice coming from beside him. In his words, he said with a bit of anxiety and urgency: "Ah, this young master, look at you. The sky is covered with dark clouds, the hall is darkened, and there is a look of death on the face, something is very wrong!"
When Jiang Chen heard this, he immediately frowned. He subconsciously looked back and saw an old man standing next to him. His beard and hair were all white, his face was mediocre, and he looked a bit like a master. , people feel a bit of respect at first sight, and beside the old man, there is a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in purple, holding a bunch of candied haws in her hand, and eating it with relish .
Jiang Chen suddenly realized that with such a distinct combination, there should be only two people in the entire Zhuxian world, Yiyi Xian and Xiaohuan.
The Qingyun lineage has a long history, and it has been more than two thousand years since its founding. It is the leader of the two paths of good and evil today. It is said that the founder of the Kaisect was originally a fortune-teller who was depressed and frustrated for most of his life. When he was forty-nine years old, he traveled far and wide and passed by Qingyun Mountain. At a glance, he could see that this mountain was a perfect place for its bells and souls to gather the aura of heaven and earth. Immediately he climbed the mountain, ate the wind and drank the dew, and practiced Taoism. Not long after, he got an unknown ancient scroll in a secret cave deep in Qingyun Mountain, which contained various magical techniques. It was difficult and boring, but it had endless wonderful uses and power. huge.
The fortune teller had this unexpected encounter and devoted himself to practice. Over the past twenty years, I have made some small achievements, and then I have gone out. After several ups and downs in the world, although I cannot dominate the world, I have become a hero in one area. So he founded a sect on Qingyun Mountain, named Qingyun. Therefore, it is recorded in the ancient scrolls that he was close to Taoism, so he dressed as a Taoist and called himself "Qingyunzi". Later generations of descendants often called him "Qingyun Zhenren".
Qingyunzi lived to be 367 years old. He had ten disciples before him. Before he died, he said: "I have spent half my life preaching, focusing on physiognomy, especially Feng Shui. This Qingyun Mountain is a rare spiritual place in the world. I, the Qingyun sect, occupy this mountain and will surely prosper in the future. You must not give up. Remember, remember!"
Later, the Qingyun Sect declined for a time. It was not until 1,300 years ago that among the eleventh generation of Qingyun Sect, a peerless figure with amazing talents and leadership emerged - Qingye Taoist. Qingye layman's real name is Ye. He was originally a poor scholar. He was extremely talented but failed in many trials. Later, by chance, he was accepted as a closed disciple by Wu Fangzi, the tenth generation head of Qingyun Sect. He was only twenty-two years old.
After Qingye became a disciple, he mastered all the swordsmanship methods taught by Mu Fangzi in just one year, becoming the best among his disciples. Another year passed, and even Wu Fangzi could only rely on his profound practice to barely draw a tie with him. Wu Fangzi was surprised and happy, and he took out the ancient scroll passed down by his ancestor and passed it on to Qingye himself. Qingye then went into seclusion in the "Huanyue Cave" in the back mountain of Tongtian Peak. It took him thirteen years to escape.
It is said that it was a full moon night when he broke through the barrier. That night the cold moon hung high, and the entire Qingyun Mountain Tongtian Peak looked like day. Suddenly there was a strong wind, and there was a dragon roaring from the back mountain. The sound shook hundreds of miles, and everyone who listened changed their minds. Afterwards, there was a lavender auspicious light, rising into the sky, and a loud noise. The Huanyue Cave suddenly opened. Green leaves and hair were all white, and he walked out slowly with a smile on his face and a clear light on his body. Everyone was shocked and thought he had become an immortal.
Afterwards, Qingye officially became a monk, taking his family name of Ye and taking the word "green" from Qingyun, hence his name. He said goodbye to his mentor with a smile that day and said: "Master, please wait a moment. I'll go out to do some business and I'll be back in a day." Everyone didn't understand why, but one night later, Qingye returned with his sword, and all the enemies from the six peaks of Qingyun Mountain were killed. Qingye Taoist's powerful Taoism and ruthless methods made him famous all over the world, and the Qingyun Sect became very popular.
Another year later, Wu Fangzi was about to pass on the position of head of the clan to Qingye, and went away to cultivate himself, no longer caring about the trivial matters in the clan. After Qingye came to power, he worked hard to govern, vigorously supported his fellow sects, and strictly selected successors. In addition, what he learned from the unknown ancient scroll had the power of unpredictable gods and ghosts. The Qingyun Sect has prospered since then. In the past fifty years, it has been the pillar of the Righteous Path, and two hundred years later, it has led all the sects and factions of the Righteous Path.
Qingye Zhenren passed away at the age of 750. He was strict in accepting disciples throughout his life and only taught seven disciples. Therefore, he divided Qingyun Qifeng into seven disciples, so that the seven channels can pass on the incense. Among them, Nagato is located in Qingyun Temple, the main peak of Tongtian Peak, and is the center of gravity. As of today, there are nearly a thousand disciples of Qingyun Sect, with as many masters as the clouds, and their reputation is prominent. Together with "Tianyin Temple" and "Fenxiang Valley", they are listed as the three major sects in the world.
Although Zhou Yixian is not amazing in appearance, he is actually a descendant of the Qingyunzi Fengshui lineage of Qingyun Sect. In terms of seniority, he is a few points higher than Daoxuan Zhenren, who died under Jiang Chen's sword.
Jiang Chen was about to speak when Zhou Xian said nervously: "Young master, I don't care if your seal is darkened. If you don't remedy it, there will be a bloody disaster in the near future. Why don't you please step aside and let me take a look at you?" How about it, phase?"
"Okay." A joking smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face: "Then please help me take a look at my face."
Zhou Xian laughed, pointed to a big tree beside the road, and said, "Then let's go there to talk." After that, he turned around and walked away.
Jiang Chen was thinking secretly. He wanted to see the divine fortune passed down by the legendary founder of Qingyun Sect, so he followed Yiyi Xian to a big tree beside the road, and then said to the girl in purple: "Come on."
Zhou Yixian's face was red and he wanted to curse but couldn't, but the girl looked at Jiang Chen blankly. After a while, Yiyi Xian looked at Jiang Chen and said, "Young Master, this is my granddaughter Xiaohuan. It's me who is reading the fortune telling..."
Jiang Chen didn't look at him, but in front of him, he smiled and said: "Little girl, don't be stunned, let's start!"
Xiaohuan woke up with a start, but she didn't know why this person knew that it was her who was reading the fortune teller, but since they asked, she naturally had to tell her. She threw the candied haws in her hand back and said to Jiang Chen in a serious tone: "You have a strange face. There was a catastrophe in your early years. Even you couldn't escape such a catastrophe, but you are blessed in life. To be resurrected and to have another chance of life can be regarded as a great blessing among misfortunes. However, seeing that your life breath fluctuates a lot, your life must be ups and downs, and there will be many ups and downs... "
Before Xiaohuan could finish speaking, Zhou Yixian next to him finally took the opportunity to speak: "Sir, we have a rule for fortune tellers, that is, we must charge money for fortune telling. You see..."
Jiang Chen was stunned and asked, "How much is it?"
Zhou Yixian stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Only ten taels of silver at a time."
Jiang Chen turned over his hand and took out a piece of silver, handed it to Zhou Xian, and asked calmly: "Is it enough?"
Immortal Zhou Yi snatched the silver ingot, with a smile in his eyes, and kept saying: "That's enough, that's enough. In fact, I am also proficient in the local geography. I wonder if this young master needs a guide?"
"No need." Jiang Chen looked at Xiao Huan: "Go on."
"Alas..." Xiaohuan sighed and responded: "Your destiny is too special, I can't see much, I can only barely see a little bit of blood evil energy, this is a big disaster , and soon you will face a death disaster..."