The autumn rain had just passed, and there was a hint of chill on the road paved with bluestones.
There is a small river like a jade belt in the middle of the town, and on the river is a half-moon shaped arch bridge.
Fang Xian's true form was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a yellow flag, looking at the crowds of people in the town, breathing in the slightly hazy water vapor, and for a moment he was a little crazy.
'With an external incarnation causing trouble in southern Xinjiang, I can now take advantage of the opportunity and search for inheritance. In addition, there is also Master's hatred...'
Taoist You Fang died at the hands of Master Baiyang of the Luoshan Sect. The Luoshan Sect was the largest sect in the side sect and had the True Master of Dharma in charge. However, after the Fang Immortal Pill became a first-grade one, he was really not afraid of killing even one of his disciples.
'Now, no matter whether Master Baiyang has magical powers or golden elixir, he can't stop my sword. Of course, the golden elixir has to be transformed into the one to kill...'
'As for calculations? The true kings of the side sect may not understand the innate divine calculations of Xuanmen. What's more, the methods of divination in this world are subject to too many interferences, and the monks' Taoism can even suppress their own divine fortune...'
In fact, it doesn't matter even if it is exposed.
Anyway, we still have the Shushan Sword Sect as a big backer, and it is only natural for us to avenge our master.
As long as the matter of replacing Yin Qiu's destiny is not exposed, he will still be the protagonist in this world, and his destiny will be unimpeded.
It's just that Fang Xian vaguely realized that after he decided to achieve enlightenment through reincarnation, he was afraid that things in the future would not be so smooth.
You can't say that the next moment, your identity will be exposed and you will become the enemy of the world.
'Before this, I have done everything, and every penny I can save is worth it...'
Fang Xian was dazed for a while, then walked off the arch bridge.
"Haha... Shocking Dragon, come after me!"
On the damp path, several children wearing crotchless pants were chasing each other and playing.
Among them was a child, whose voice was loud and his feet were like the wind.
The one chasing after him has some sharp edges and corners, which can be called "lingxiu".
Fang Xian thought to himself: 'Could it be that the opportunity I calculated should be here?'
If you want to become a pill through reincarnation, the first thing you need is a magical method with the attribute of reincarnation.
Most of the practitioners in this world are based on the five elements, and it is not uncommon to follow other paths, such as ice and thunder.
But the Dao formulas that reincarnation belongs to, not to mention the level of the divine Dao techniques, even the spiritual techniques and magical techniques are extremely rare.
After all, it involves the power of reincarnation, the deepest mystery of the world!
'I heard that there is a secret technique of 'Sansheng Yin' in Taoism, which is specially prepared for Taoists who are reincarnated by Bingjie. It is possible to maintain their own spiritual wisdom, but the chance is pitifully small... Even so, it is an authentic secret of Taoism.
, Ordinary monks may not be able to see even the golden elixir...'
'However, my requirements are not high. I can use spiritual techniques and magic techniques...at worst, I will have to advance to the level of divine passage formulas if I use the attribute column to comprehend and deduce!'
The attribute column cannot directly improve or deduce the skills, but it can increase understanding!
Now that he has achieved enlightenment and has a 'model', he can still overcome this difficulty even if it takes him a hundred years!
With his mind spinning, Fang Xian followed the 'Shocking Dragon' back home.
His family lived next to a sweet water well, and the whole alley was called "Sweet Water Well Lane". By coincidence, he happened to be the neighbor of the child who ran fast.
The neighbor's child's surname is Zhang. He is the third child and does not have a first name.
In fact, this is the attitude of a normal small family.
On the contrary, for the child named Jinglong, the parents may have read a few books, named the child early, and had high hopes for it.
Fang Xian was not polite, he just scanned it with his consciousness and said "Huh" in surprise.
The Zhang family and the Lin family live next to each other, but their situations are very different.
The Lin family is rich and the Zhang family is poor.
In Zhang Xiaosan's house, there was a Sophora japonica with long claws growing in it. It had continuous yellow leaves and was like a canopy. It was very large and extraordinary.
"This is strange..."
If you are an expert in the ordinary game world, you should make a calculation at this time.
But Fang Xian didn't bring turtle blood with him, and the painting style was a bit scary, so he didn't count it out, but his spiritual consciousness scanned it inch by inch.
Nothing was found in Lin's house, but a few things were found in Zhang's house, which were very interesting.
"There is still some ancestral virtue lingering on it, could it be some kind of family heirloom? If I want to get it, it is only a matter of thought, but in doing so, it seems that I owe another fate..."
The cause and effect of this world is very troublesome, and it might break out at some point.
Fang Xian thought for a while and prepared to wait and see what would happen.
Anyway, as long as nothing big happens, I still have a chance to figure it out.
Of course, if the situation changes, he will immediately seize the treasure and run away. As for the calamity afterwards, the worst he can do is break it with a sword!
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The residents of the small town live their lives day by day for ten years.
The only source of conversation may be that half a month ago, a sallow-skinned old traveler came to the town.
The Taoist priest was very inaccurate in his fortune-telling, but he could speak eloquently and earn a few copper coins every day.
But no one saw him buying food to make ends meet. The most he could do was go to Wa's shop and buy half a bottle of wine and a plate of broad beans.
As for the residence? It's in a broken mountain temple outside the town.
night.
Fang Xian lit the bonfire and felt that this scene seemed familiar.
When I was a child, my body probably lived like this with Taoist Wanderer.
After all, the opponent only has a little magic power, so it's okay to pretend to be a ghost, but he doesn't dare to show off too much, and occasionally he has to sleep in the open air.
The only time I felt heroic was when I went to the city to collect materials, and then nothing happened...
At this moment, Fang Xian felt an evil wind blowing outside the window.
In the shadows of the trees, everything around him suddenly became hazy, and his eyelids became heavy, as if he was having a nightmare but could not wake up on his own initiative.
"Someone is casting a spell to suppress me?"
He smiled inwardly: 'The key is not very clever, at most it is a side talisman...'
At this time, he pretended that his vision went dark and fainted.
Seeing this, a strange laugh came from outside the mountain temple, and a black shadow flew away quickly.
This figure came to the back door of Lin's house in Tianshui Lane and knocked on the door three times.
As soon as the back door opened, the Lin family and his wife welcomed the man in respectfully, saying they were benefactors.
"My dear friend, a new Taoist priest has recently arrived in the town... I'm a little scared..." Lin's father, a middle-aged scholar, said worriedly.
"It doesn't matter..." The black figure showed his true appearance, he was a skinny old man, waving his hand: "I tried him once, and he is just an ordinary person! Hehe... How is my good disciple?"
"Everything is going well for Jinglong. It's all a blessing from our benefactor." Mother Lin said gratefully.
My family was originally a poor settlement, but thanks to the help of a benefactor, we are now living a happy life.
What's more, it's a great opportunity for my son to follow him in cultivating immortality!
"Well...where is the Zhang family?"
The old man continued to ask.
"It's still the same as before... I stare at it every day." Mother Lin quickly replied.
"You have to be careful about this matter. After all, your luck is taken from them. Once it changes, it will be a disaster..." the old man said cautiously.