In the year 20×× AD, in front of the gate of a certain temple, a man in a black casual suit and blue jeans, who looked to be in his early twenties and had a handsome face, was lying motionless on the ground in a large Chinese character.
At this time, a middle-aged doctor who got off the ambulance was examining the man and providing first aid. But not long after, the doctor took off his thick spectacle lenses, wiped the sweat from his forehead and shook his head.
After seeing the doctor shaking his head, the man was put on a stretcher. A nurse took a white cloth and covered his whole body, including the man's handsome face.
Seeing this, everyone onlookers knew that this young man was probably dead.
A middle-aged aunt watched the handsome young man die like this, and sighed unbearably: "The young man was fine, why did he die in front of the temple?"
"He was preparing to come to offer incense early in the morning, but he was killed by a string of Buddhist beads. Did you see it? It was the Buddhist beads that the monk threw out!" Another gossip lady took up the conversation and pointed at the fat monk who was surrounded by two policemen.
, his eyes were filled with disappointment in the pure land of Buddhism today.
The fat monk is really not an ordinary fat man. If he didn't have arms and legs, he would be like two meatballs, one big and one small.
But at this moment, the fat monk was crying and shouting: "Comrade police, I really just make a living. You said I cheated and kidnapped me. But how is it possible that I killed someone? I just threw a bunch of them away."
Buddha beads, how could a big, strong man be killed by a string of beads from me?"
"What kind of prayer beads?" the policeman asked seriously.
"It's the kind that I wear on my hand, with eighteen beads. I picked it up in the backyard of the temple last year. The guy said I lied to him and wanted to take down my sign. I threw it away in anger, but it really couldn't kill anyone.
Ah!" The fat monk continued to shout injustice while gesticulating.
"Where are the beads?" the policeman asked again.
"I don't know either, it seems like he disappeared after hitting him!" the fat monk said innocently.
The policeman then looked at the others and asked, "Has any of you seen the beads?"
After everyone heard this, they shook their heads and said they didn't see it!
In broad daylight, the murder weapon was missing. What a ghost! Faced with today's strange thing, the policeman felt beads of sweat on his forehead!
In the southeast of Izumo Continent, there is Cheyun Kingdom, which has been in existence for 8,000 years. To the east of Cheyun Kingdom, there is the Blood Flame Mountain Range.
Mountains are world-famous for their majesty and ruggedness.
It is majestic, with its main veins spanning more than 300,000 miles from east to west, and 78,000 to 80,000 miles from north to south. The mountains have countless snow-capped peaks reaching straight into the sky, making it impossible for birds to reach them.
It is dangerous, with tens of thousands of cliffs everywhere, jagged rocks on the slopes, and miasma valleys and poisonous pools in the valleys. There are countless monsters and monsters entrenched in it, and even if the rumored immortal master breaks in, it will be slightly disturbing.
Shen will never come back.
The reason why the mountain range is called the Blood Flame Mountain Range is because the mountain range often appears in the strange scene of blood covering the sky. Once it appears, the mountain range seems to be enveloped in blood-colored flames, which makes people marvel at the miraculous workmanship of heaven and earth.
In fact, the reason for this is entirely because the mountain gate of the Blood Refining Sect, one of the seven major demon gates in the Izumo Continent, is deep in the Blood Flame Mountains.
There are no pavilions, pavilions, or high-rise buildings on the mountain where the Blood Refining Sect is stationed. There are just caves, and under these caves, there is another astonishing underground world.
In this underground world, there are all the pavilions and pavilions that a normal sect should have. Although it is not as ethereal as the fairyland on earth like the Immortal Family Blessed Land, it is still majestic and majestic.
In a small stone room in a remote corner of the underground grotto, at this moment, a boy who looked to be 17 or 18 years old was looking at a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, his eyes widened, his mouth widened, and his face was in disbelief.
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"Damn fat bald donkey, you are so cruel, you sent me to another world all of a sudden!" The boy's mouth moved a few times and made a little sound, but the words were full of words.
The resentment of a certain bald creature!
Can this not be resentful? Lin Haoming was originally a graduate student at a prestigious medical university, with a lucrative career waiting for him and a group of nurses surrounding him, but now he feels no hope for a future! He is an orphan.
Is it easy to be self-reliant to this point? Everything is ruined in one fell swoop!
Now I have come to a world where people can practice immortal magic, but I am a disciple of the Demon Sect. If I am just a disciple of the Demon Sect, forget it, but I am still a disciple of the Demon Sect with low qualifications.
The tail can be a human being, but who told this boy, also named Lin Haoming, to have an ancestor who was the ancestor of the Golden Pill?
The descendants of the ancestors become the targets of bullying by their peers.
When the ancestor was alive, he lived in a cave with the most abundant spiritual energy, and was served by beautiful maids. A few years later, he could only live in a corner with thin spiritual energy, and had to do the most painful and tiring things every day, even
And also be bullied by others.
In the Demon Sect, there is nothing to take care of the descendants of the same sect. If you want to enjoy it, you have to rely on your own strength for everything. But with his mixed spiritual root qualifications, Lin Haoming can only smile bitterly.
"Lin Haoming, you are going to receive this month's salary today. Why are you hiding in your cave? Don't you want it all?"
There was a hoarse cry outside. After Lin Haoming heard it, he immediately put away his prayer beads and followed him out.
The person who calls him outside is a bearded man who looks to be in his thirties. His name is Hai Futong. He has a cultivation level at the peak of the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage. He is the steward of himself and more than twenty other outer disciples of the Demon Sect.
These are all obtained from the memory of the former Lin Haoming. It was the first time I saw him for three days after I came here. As for the other two days, I kept doing my work here.
Walking out of his stone chamber, there was a huge natural cave outside, hundreds of feet long, wide and high. On the cave wall, stone chambers were dug one after another. Lin Haoming walked out of one of the stone chambers, or jumped down directly.
Although Lin Haoming's current status is not very good, he is a monk after all. It is still easy to climb up and down more than ten feet. This is also a rare thing that makes Lin Haoming feel comforted.
There were about twenty other people who came out with him, and they all stood in a pile.
Hai Futong was holding a jade bottle in his hand at this time. Every time he walked by, he would pour out two or three light yellow pills. The person who received the pills immediately put them away carefully.
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When it was Lin Haoming's turn, Haifutong only poured one into his hand. Lin Haoming looked at it and shouted: "Guanshi Hai, why do I only have one!"
Haifutong saw that Lin Haoming actually asked himself, and immediately snorted: "Didn't you say to yourself that three pills per month are too many, and you can't refine them yourself, so you saved two pills with me, do you want to go back?
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Lin Haoming was shocked when he heard Haifutong's threats. At the same time, a memory appeared in his mind. It was when he first arrived here that he was bullied and had to give two-thirds of his monthly elixirs to Haifu.
Pass and accept his protection.
In fact, among the more than 20 people, he was not the only one who took less pills, but he was the only one who took only one. Although Lin Haoming was bullied, he was not a fool. He relied on giving most of the pills to Haifutong, at least.
HFT will not let others bully it, otherwise it may not even be able to save one.
Thinking of this, Lin Haoming only felt that this kid had lived a useless life before, but he also understood that his qualifications were too poor. When the ancestor was alive, there was enough elixir every day. Just like that, the thirteen-year-old ancestor died.
At that time, he was only at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage. Now four years later, he is still at the sixth level. The girl named Xie Ruolan, who the ancestor planned to marry as his Taoist companion, heard that she was already at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage. She
He is still two years younger than me, which is really infuriating.
Of course, he is now an inner sect disciple whom the sect focuses on training. How can he still remember him? I have never seen him in so many years.
The world that I am in now where I can cultivate myself. Within the scope of my knowledge, I know that this cultivation level is divided into four realms: Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, and Nascent Soul. As for the legend, there is a realm of transformation beyond the Nascent Soul.
, but Lin Haoming heard his ancestor mention it before, and he has never seen it before, and he doesn’t know if such a person exists. Each great realm is divided into ten levels. The first three levels are the initial stage, and the fourth level is the early stage.
The sixth level is the middle stage, the seventh to ninth levels are the late stage, and the tenth level is the Great Perfection.
The gap between each major realm of a monk is huge, and there is also a big gap between small realms within the same realm. For example, the gap between the fourth level of foundation building and the sixth level of foundation building is not as good as the gap between the sixth level of foundation building and the sixth level of foundation building.
The gap at the seventh floor is huge.
Now Lin Haoming is at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage. If he can go one step further to the later stage of Qi Refining, then at least he won't be bullied so harshly here. However, there is no ideal cave, no elixirs, and extremely poor qualifications. I think
It is even more difficult to turn over.
"Okay, I got my things and go do some work today, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!" Haifutong finished handing out the elixirs, patted his butt and left.
Lin Haoming was just about to leave, when suddenly two people stopped in front of him. One of them said with a smile: "Master Lin, I have to break through the ninth level of Qi refining stage recently, and the elixir is somewhat insufficient. I wonder if your pill can
Can’t you lend it to me?”
The person who spoke was Li Haiying. When Lin Haoming first came here, he was bullied the most. It was not until he turned over most of his salary and was warned by Haifutong that he started to restrain himself.
Lin Haoming saw that he dared to rob so brazenly. He was already very unhappy and said, "Li Haiying, I am protected by Manager Hai!"
After hearing this, Li Haiying said with a sarcastic smile: "Boy, you may not know yet. Today is the last time that Haifutong will send us pills. He will leave here from now on. Starting from next month,
I am in charge of this place, if you are smart, just hand over all the elixirs, otherwise you will suffer a lot!"
Haifutong only wanted two of his pills, and Li Haiying actually wanted them all. This made Lin Haoming unbearable. But since he dared to ask for the pills in front of so many people, and Haifutong didn't even go far, he could
What he said just now is definitely true.
If you give it to him, if you give it once, there will be a second time. I am afraid that I will be no different from Lin Haoming before, and I will only be buried here in the end.
Now that he has come here, Lin Haoming is not willing to spend the rest of his life here. He is still young, so he is not willing to accept it!
Thinking that the sect was not allowed to kill fellow sect members and that he was an ancestor, Lin Haoming didn't believe that he really dared to kill him.
Faced with Li Haiying's aggressiveness, Lin Haoming poured out the elixir, threw it into his mouth, swallowed it in one gulp, then smiled deliberately and said: "Sorry, I don't have any anymore!"
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