Fang Ming carried Dazhu, who was already drunk, back into the house. After putting Dazhu on the bed, he walked out of the house.
"Old Huang, lead the way."
After hearing what Fang Ming said, Lao Huang wagged his tail a few times and trotted happily ahead with a bone in his mouth, while Fang Ming followed behind.
It was as if he was not afraid that Old Huang would take him to the wrong place, and Old Huang seemed to know that his master wanted to know where to take him.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Ming followed Lao Huang into a park. There was a river in the park. However, when Fang Ming followed Lao Huang there, his expression became weird, because there was a long man sitting not far away from him.
There is a couple sitting on the porch.
"Take it easy, you'll be embarrassed to death if someone hears you."
"What are you afraid of? What time is it? Why is there anyone in the park? Besides, this park is so remote and we are at the very back. No one will come."
"You are the only one with so many tricks. You are such a pervert. You always like places like this."
"Hey, I'm a pervert and you're still the same."
After hearing these conversations, even without looking in front of Fang Ming, he knew what was going on, a legendary field battle.
Just when Fang Ming was about to find another place, Lao Huang suddenly rushed out, directly to the corridor, and then suddenly roared loudly.
Woof woof woof!
The scream was loud, as if it wanted to attract everyone.
"Fuck, where did this wild dog come from?"
"Get out of here quickly, or I'll kill you."
"Forget it, let's put on our clothes and leave quickly. It would be bad if someone comes."
The man's angry voice came out, followed by the sound of rustling clothes. After a while, the pair of wild mandarin ducks left in a hurry.
"You guy!"
Fang Ming's figure appeared in the corridor, and he couldn't laugh or cry when he saw Lao Huang, who was asking him for credit with his long tongue sticking out. However, the reason why he didn't stop Lao Huang's prank was also out of good intentions.
People living in cities now are under too much pressure and are always looking for all kinds of excitement. However, these people don't know that there are risks in fighting in the wild.
The more remote and quiet places, especially places like small woods, have the heaviest yin energy, and when people have intercourse between yin and yang in such places, it is easy to be contaminated by some dark things. Even if they are not there, it will cause an imbalance of yin and yang.
, in the mild case, the body will be sick, and in severe cases, it will bring bad luck.
"Okay, let's stick to the old rules."
Fang Ming rubbed Lao Huang's dog's head, and Lao Huang quietly lay on the ground after hearing Fang Ming's words. As for Fang Ming, he took another look at the stars in the night sky and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Sit cross-legged, put your right hand together, and finally extend your index and middle fingers to point upward, while the tab of your right hand is against the back of your left hand, and your left hand is making a fist, pointing downwards.
This meditation posture does not belong to Taoism or Buddhism. It is a meditation posture unique to shamans.
Yes, although Fang Ming's master is a Taoist priest and he grew up in a Taoist temple, he is not a Taoist priest, but a wizard.
Fang Ming hid a secret that even his master didn't know.
Sixteen years ago, when the master went out that day, Fang Ming stayed alone in the Taoist temple. However, he did not expect that a meteor fell from the sky and landed in the Taoist temple that night.
The meteorite destroyed most of the Taoist temple, and Fang Ming was knocked unconscious by the meteorite. He remained unconscious for seven days and seven nights.
For seven days and seven nights, it seemed to outsiders that Fang Ming was in a coma. However, only Fang Ming himself knew that during these seven days and seven nights, he was receiving a massive amount of information.
In ancient times, when chaos first emerged, ferocious beasts, demons, and spirits were rampant in the wild land. Drought demons could not grow a single blade of grass for thousands of miles, floods occurred wherever the Nine-Headed Willow passed by, and socks (charms) preyed on humans...
The human race is still young and has not yet developed its mind. Some worship ferocious beasts as gods to pray for protection, while others are enslaved to spirits and monsters and live an ignoble existence. Those who are submissive live ignominiously, and those who are unyielding die.
The lakes in Kyushu cannot run out of human blood, the earth is covered with human bones, and the leafy trees are watered by human flesh and blood.
However, the ancestors of the human race have never given up, and those who are unyielding have traveled far and wide. Some have learned the art of light to make fire to warm the human race, some have danced their bodies to communicate with heaven and earth, some have tasted hundreds of herbs and curbed diseases, and some have watched the paths of animals and stars.
Creator of words.
He spreads the truth, cures diseases, stabilizes people's livelihood, and makes future generations prosperous. This unyielding person is called a witch.
The witch established the human race between heaven and earth, with no oppression from above and a place of residence below.
This was the beginning of the message Fang Ming received, and then a massive amount of information poured into his mind, all of which were related to witchcraft. To be more precise, it was the inheritance of witchcraft.
This was a secret buried in Fang Ming's heart. He wanted to tell his master at first, but when he woke up, his master only said one word to him and dismissed his idea.
"Everyone has his own destiny, and everyone has his own responsibilities. The Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty cannot accept you as his disciple. Ming'er, your future does not lie in Taoism. As for your opportunities, don't tell me. You can only rely on your future path."
yourself."
At that time, Fang Ming didn't understand the meaning of his master's words, but after a few years, he understood what his master meant.
Since I have received the inheritance of witchcraft, I can no longer be regarded as a disciple of Taoism. Therefore, although my master adopted me and taught me the Taoist cultivation method, I was not allowed to be ordained in front of the statue of the founder of Sanqing.
Witch, what kind of existence is it?
In the following years, Fang Ming read countless Taoist classics and even some ancient books, but could not find any records. It was as if a big hand had erased the records about "witchcraft".
However, over the years, Fang Ming has learned a little bit about witchcraft. Especially when he compared some of the witchcraft recorded in his mind with the Taoist spells taught to him by his master, he discovered an astonishing phenomenon.
Many Taoist spells are mentioned in witchcraft, but compared to those Taoist spells, witchcraft is simpler to perform, and its power and effect are much stronger than Taoist spells.
From that time on, Fang Ming knew the fact that Taoism was inherited from witchcraft, and witchcraft preceded Taoism.
The moonlight was like water, pouring on the park corridor and also falling on Fang Ming's body.
At this moment, Fang Ming closed his eyes and began to move the stars in the sky according to the wizard's inheritance recorded in his mind.
Wu, who is transcendent from Taoism, is different from the cultivation of Taoism and Buddhism. If Fang Ming wants to practice, he must rely on the power of the stars, but he can't explain exactly what the power of the stars is.
According to the records in the wizard's inheritance, each person corresponds to a star, and only by finding that star and connecting with that star can he truly become a wizard. Otherwise, he is just a witch disciple.
After receiving the wizard's inheritance, Fang Ming has never stopped practicing in these years, but he has never been able to find the star that belongs to him.
However, even so, he never gave up. Although he failed to find the star, his practice over the years was not without its benefits. Although he could not perform witchcraft, there were no problems with the Taoist techniques taught by his master.
Although he closed his eyes, what Fang Ming saw at this moment was the stars all over the sky, dots of starlight forming a sea of starlight.
This is a very strange feeling, just like the Taoist saying that the mind wanders to foreign objects.
Fang Ming has traveled through this sea of starlight countless times. There is a huge star in the front that is shining red and is obviously much brighter than other stars, but he does not dare to approach it.
This is the starlight of Greedy Wolf Star.
Six years ago, when he could sense the starlight in the sky for the first time, Fang Ming wanted to get close to the Greedy Wolf Star out of curiosity. However, the end result was that he was mentally depressed for several months. If the master hadn't found some precious Chinese herbal supplements for him,
, I’m afraid the root cause of the disease has already been established.
From then on, Fang Ming never dared to approach those huge stars, but kept searching for the star that belonged to him.
The stars were bright, and Old Huang lay quietly on the ground less than five meters away from Fang Ming, looking at its owner. However, the next moment, Old Huang suddenly stood up, changing his previous laziness, and his eyes radiated.
He stared at the river bank with a murderous look like a cheetah.
Zizzi!
A faint sound of swaying weeds came, and then a snake head emerged from the grass beside the river. However, the snake turned around and swam away after looking at Old Huang, while Old Huang lay on the ground again and resumed his lazy appearance.
…
Huating Yipin, the Ye family that Fang Ming visited during the day.
"Where did you get this peace charm? Don't you believe in it?"
Ye Ming took the silver-white peace talisman and looked at his wife, asking suspiciously.
"Didn't one of my sisters bring this with her when she came back from a trip abroad? I heard her say that the Taoist temple is quite spiritual. This is also someone's sincerity. You won't be missing a piece of meat when you bring it with you."
Liang Qiong's expression didn't change at all, because this was what she had thought about a long time ago. Although she didn't really believe what Fang Ming said, she thought there was no harm in wearing it for her husband anyway. Of course, she didn't
She will tell her husband that this peace charm was sent by Fang Ming.
"Speaking of the Taoist temple, I remembered what happened in Miaohe Village back then. The old Taoist priest was the one with real abilities. If it weren't for the busy schedule, I really wanted to go back and see the old Taoist priest again. Oh, by the way, there is also that person.
A little guy as big as a kid."
As soon as Ye Ming said these words, Liang Qiong's face changed slightly and felt unnatural, but she still tried her best to hide her emotions, "Okay, I don't want to hear these nonsense from you, I'm going to bed."
"Go to sleep, I have to go on a business trip tomorrow." Ye Ming nodded and did not continue the topic, because he knew that his wife did not like him to mention things about Miaohe Village.
Especially when he told his wife that he had secretly decided to betroth his daughter to that little guy.
"Tzuyu is twenty-one this year. That little guy seems to be three years older than Tzuyu. I just don't know if Tzuyu still remembers that little guy."
After whispering, Ye Ming slowly entered his dream.
…
A girl's dormitory at Shuimu University.
A young girl was sitting on the bed, quietly holding a book. The light shone on the flawless side of her face, her delicate and small nose, and her glass-like eyes focused on the yellowing pages of the book.
"I'm talking about Tzuyu, if people in our school knew that the new generation of Shuimu University's campus beauty and top student was holding a copy of the Book of Changes and was fascinated by it, I don't know how many people's jaws would drop in shock."
"Yes, who is not talking about zodiac signs nowadays, and who else is reading horoscopes..."
"Believe it or not, if I reveal this news, our school will probably have a lot of people studying horoscopes."
"Then the president of our school's Yixue Club should thank Tzuyu."
"Thank you very much. Don't forget that Tzuyu is the vice-president of Yi Xue Club. There are so many clubs in our school and there are three thousand beauties in the harem. Tzuyu is the only one who loves her."
Ziyu looked away from the book and did not refute her roommate's jokes. Her character was like this, she was quiet and did not compete with others.
"Tzuyu, let's gossip, why do you like to read these feudal superstitious things?"
Ye Ziyu's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly. She hated others calling these things feudal superstition, because someone once told her that this was not feudal superstition.
"It's nothing, it's just a hobby." The voice was like a ray of clear spring in the mountain stream, clear and beautiful.
"Every time I hear Tzuyu speak, my heart gets drunk. I feel like we, Tzuyu, are gods in the sky who have not touched the dust of the mortal world. I don't know which man will win Tzuyu's heart in the end."
"You said she is a fairy, so naturally only gods are worthy of our Tzuyu."
"I guess Tzuyu has never been in love since she was a child. Maybe she even had her first kiss. Anyway, when I see Tzuyu, even a woman as lustful as me, I feel that I can't blaspheme."
The roommate's joke did not cause much change in Ye Ziyu's expression. Her flawless pretty face still had the same quiet expression. Only her eyes as pure as glass showed a trace of emotion when she heard these words.
And her thoughts drifted to a certain memory.
The sun is setting on the west mountain, but the grassland is still there, with two small figures sitting next to each other.
"Brother Taoist priest, my father said that he wants me to be your wife in the future. What is a wife?"
"My wife..."
The young man in Taoist robes scratched his head and said, "My wife can be held and kissed."
"Then my mother also kisses me, and my father also kisses me, then am I also the wife of my mother and my father?" the little girl asked innocently one day.
"That one is not called wife, anyway...just..."
The boy tried hard to speak clearly, but he stopped abruptly mid-sentence because the little girl's lips came closer at this moment.
When the little girl's lips left, the boy still maintained a blank expression.
"Does this mean that I will be the Taoist brother's wife from now on?" the little girl asked with a smile.
After a long time, the young man nodded his head seriously.
…
"Okay, everyone, turn off the lights and go to bed. The first class tomorrow is the old witch's class. If you are late, you will definitely get points deducted."
The words of her dormitory roommate brought Ye Ziyu back from her memories. Fortunately, the lights in the dormitory were turned off at this time, so Ye Ziyu's roommate did not see her rosy cheeks.