What is a stranger?

Life forms born through reproduction, in addition to inherited basic materials such as flesh and blood.

The most important thing is a kind of energy that is somewhat abstract from a modern perspective.

It is this energy that allows the successor to grow, think, and transform from a walking corpse into a creature with independent consciousness and soul.

People long ago were aware of the existence of this inheritance, and it was called the innate Qi by those sages.

Are you aware of and using the innate energy in your body?

This is the difference between ordinary people and strangers.

……

A thousand-year-old sect in the alien world, leader of the Taoist sect, Longhu Mountain.

Longhu Mountain is divided into front mountain and back mountain. The front mountain has been transformed into a scenic spot and is located in the back mountain.

On a large bluestone, a child of five or six years old was lying carelessly.

His face is rosy, his eyes are big and bright, and his skin can be broken by blows, just like a fairy child carved from a single piece of beautiful jade.

The child's name is Zhang Tianyu, and he is a time-traveler who lives in a bad street. He is also lucky. As soon as he came over, he was picked up by Zhang Zhiwei and took him under his door.

"Uncle Master, the questioning is about to begin."

The middle-aged Taoist priest approached lightly and spoke respectfully.

Although Zhang Tianyu is young, his status in Longhu Mountain is not low at all. He is one of the eleven disciples of Zhang Zhiwei.

"I know, I know, I will go." He waved his hand in a bored manner. The middle-aged Taoist priest was helpless.

"Master will be very angry if we waste time. Master, please take it easy."

Gentle breeze blew through his body, and Zhang Tianyu yawned.

In his previous life, he was a professional migrant worker from 007. He finally crossed over and was taken in by the Heavenly Master. He originally wanted to lie down till the end.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Just a few days ago, there was something in my head.

He closed his eyes, and his spirit body floated in an empty space of consciousness, with a vague sculpture in the southeast and northwest.

To the east, the sculpture is full of vitality, and the spirit body seems to be soaking in a hot spring, but it is a little too easy-going.

To the south, a scorching temperature came from the sculpture, and the spirit body seemed to be unfolding, but it was just too heavy.

Going north, the cold silence of nothingness enveloped him, and his spirit body seemed to be stiff...

The feeling of going west and following one's will made his eyes light up.

"What stuff?" Zhang Tianyu patted his forehead. There was a book in his head, and many obscure words entered his heart, letting him know the name.

Book of Purity!

……

Zhang Tianyu walked to the main hall. The so-called asking questions was a ritual of teaching the Dharma at Longhu Mountain.

Teaching the Dharma is of great importance. Once you acquire the Dharma and continue practicing it, you will have a power that is more or less different from ordinary people.

People's hearts are unpredictable. If someone uses this power to do evil, it will cause great harm to Longhu Mountain.

Therefore, before teaching the Dharma, suitable disciples need to ask questions in front of the statue of the ancestor that has been passed down for thousands of years, and devoutly express their yearning in their hearts.

Elders will also bear witness.

If you have greed or evil thoughts in the future, think about this day more and don't go astray.

……

The hall was filled with smoke, and the statue of the Patriarch was blurry, inexplicably adding another third of divinity.

The elders sit in a row under the statue, headed by the current Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei. On either side are the disciples who are about to ask, or who need to ask and teach the Dharma this time.

A solemn atmosphere echoed in the hall, and someone suddenly greeted me.

"Lao Ba! Lao Ba is here!"

Zhang Tianyu's face collapsed when he was criticized, and he fell to the ground and lay motionless on the floor.

Oh my god, why did he become such an idiot?

This is the most unimaginable thing for him after traveling through time. He would rather trade with Zhang Lingyu than become the eighth child!

And the disciples whose status is not as good as his, under his "obscene authority", dare not call him the eighth senior brother. Now he also knows who calls him the eighth brother.

"Lao Ba, that's not right. Junior brother, my dear junior brother, senior brother is wrong. Get up."

Zhang Tianyu didn't move, and the man panicked.

Wenwen is ready to go, but we can't delay the auspicious day just because of his teasing.

Looking with pleading eyes, he knew that the Eighth Junior Brother was a swindler. They were all up and down Longhu Mountain, so Master's words could still have some effect.

Zhang Zhiwei was speechless: "Why are you messing with him when you have nothing to do?" The disciple shrank his head, and Zhang Zhiwei said: "Tianyu, on such an important day, please stop making trouble."

Only then did Zhang Tianyu get up and threaten him fiercely.

"Second Senior Brother, you are no better than me. If I hear you call me Laobao again, I will pee in your teapot every day!"

The second senior brother smiled coquettishly: "Okay, okay, eighth junior brother, I won't shout like that anymore."

Zhang Zhiwei said with a straight face: "How dignified is the Patriarch's Hall? Let's get started."

One after another, suitable disciples knelt down on the futon, worshiped the statue of the ancestor, and also worshiped the elders on Longhu Mountain. In the solemn atmosphere, they expressed their longings.

Some people hope that the world will get better and better, some hope that families will be harmonious, and some people want to learn the magic method to slay demons...

Regardless of whether one yearns for something big enough to hold the heaven and earth, or something small that only exists within oneself, the sculptures of the Patriarch are all in the smoke, without joy or sorrow.

The faces of all the elders were expressionless.

This is a solemn ceremony. Whether the elders agree or disagree, if the disciples can say it, it is a great trust.

If you have any questions later, let’s talk about it later. At this moment, they are all silent listeners, just like sculptures.

At this time, it's Zhang Lingyu's turn.

There was hope in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes, but he quickly hid it.

He personally accepted this child, and he has extremely high qualifications. Zhang Zhiweiquan can give full marks for respecting teachers and daily homework.

Zhang Lingyu knelt on the futon and said sincerely: "I am devoted to the Tao and want nothing else."

Zhang Zhiwei's face was expressionless, but his heart was filled with joy.

"Zhang Tianyu."

"The disciple is here."

Zhang Tianyu also knelt on the futon. In an instant, in the entire hall, the eyes of the masters, elders, brothers, nephews, etc. were all on him.

Zhang Lingyu is a little curious. This senior brother is extraordinary in the eyes of the master, and he knows this very well.

It is said that the master adopted the child since he was a child, treated him like a son, and "domesticated" him on Longhu Mountain. The master never punished him.

Wisps of smoke passed in front of the eyes. The breathing of the elders on the opposite side subconsciously slowed down, and they unknowingly exceeded the ancient rules of the asking ceremony.

Because this child is so unusual, even the elders who know his origins still can’t believe it.

And as he grew up, his facial features, hair and skin became imbued with a demeanor that was unlike any other human being.

Kneeling down in this hall at this moment, the smoke covering the statue of the Patriarch suddenly drifted away. This ordinary thing made Zhang Zhiwei think about it.

The Patriarch is an ascended one, are you also paying attention?

Zhang Tianyu moved his buttocks and coughed: "Well, I want to find a girl."

Boom!

Bolt from the blue!

Zhang Lingyu was petrified on the spot.

The sounds of 'click' and 'click' sounded one after another, as if countless invisible hands appeared, twisting off the jaws of the senior fellow apprentices, nephews, grandsons and others in the hall.

Among the elders opposite, some of the older ones rolled their eyes, made "ho" and "ho" sounds, kicked their legs straight, and passed out from anger.

The smoke once again enveloped the sculpture of the founder. The longing that appeared in the main hall for the first time in thousands of years was too eye-catching, and Dao Ling could not look directly at it!

Zhang Zhiwei was stunned for a long time, as if he had grasped the last straw, and said anxiously: "God, you... did you do it on purpose or accidentally?"

The elders who fainted from anger quietly opened their eyes.
Chapter completed!