In the second year of Zhonghe of Emperor Xizong of the Tang Dynasty, Bianliang City.

A meteor shines on the earth like the second sun. The meteor moves like thunder, dragging its long tail of fire, like a sharp arrow shot straight into the city of Bianliang. In an instant, the sky thunder evokes the earth's fire, and a huge black hole is formed in front of a house in Bianliang.

In the black hole, you can vaguely see a young man lying inside, dressed in rags and breathing, his mind and mind fell into boundless darkness. Some things that science cannot explain are happening on this person. For example, the mutual devouring of two souls, both attempting to take over the dominance of the body.

Two people in the Tang Dynasty noticed such strange phenomena in the world, and their faces were full of surprise, confusion, and then they pondered.

A Taoist priest and a monk.

Thousands of miles away from Bianliang City, a Taoist priest wearing a purple sun scarf and a Bagua clothes, independent in the breeze, was looking at the "meteor" passing by the sky.

The old Taoist looked sparse in his eyes, a rosy complexion, and a flowing expression. He had extraordinary temperament, and he was wearing a pair of dark blue thick cloth shoes, and a pair of sword-browed eyebrows on both sides of the tree. The old Taoist looked only in his sixties, but in fact he was ninety-five years old.

The old Taoist took out the so-called "Capitals" and according to the "Zhoubeng Sutra", "the celestial phenomena cover the hat, and the earthly law covers the plate". The celestials are like bulbs. The ancients were under the bulbs and saw their shapes look like the sky, so they drew images of stars on the bulbs. Taoists used it as "the instrument of the sky", which is the bulbs.

The old Taoist used the Gaitian Tuji to observe the stars in the sky, and his face was unstable. After a while, the old Taoist whispered: "Taibai hides, and the zimuth is hard to appear. The Po Army is about to come out. If things are too strong, they should be killed. This image of the conquest, young people, we will meet!"

In addition to the old Taoist priest, another person noticed this vision. Just five miles away from Bianliang City, an old monk with bright eyes and wise eyes and steady steps were slowly rushing towards Bianliang City.

A "meteor" dragging the long-tail light passed by the sky, which surprised the old monk who was walking in the night. After practicing for many years, his heart that could not be retreated had a long-lost fluctuation, and tears burst out from his old eyes: "Yes, yes, 'Gold scales appear in the world, water and fire fight together, jumping into the dragon gate, the sun and the moon shine together', and finally waited."

After saying that, the old monk's long beard was automatically turned without wind, and he took a step forward and his figure blurred. When he looked again, the old monk was already a hundred steps away. He shrank into an inch. In ancient China, there were indeed many talented people and strangers.

The old monk was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he came to the so-called black hole, jumped off, picked up the unconscious young man, but his figure flashed and he appeared outside the black hole again. The old monk was indeed a paradise, and his merits were related to his fortune.

Looking at the unconscious young man, the old monk's brows slowly frowned: "Why are you so seriously injured?"

Thinking of the unpredictable secrets of heaven, the old monk did not dare to neglect. Perhaps the so-called secrets of heaven were on this half-dead young man. Well, while he was unconscious, I would investigate first. After saying that, a soft white light appeared on the right hand of the vein. The white light slowly wandered around the body through the palms connected to the two. After a long time, several cycles had passed.

After all, the old monk found nothing and slowly let go of Duan Mingyu's right hand tightly. A faint sigh filled the world: "It's worth breaking the secret of heaven, and there is no hope in this life!"

When the old monk was about to leave in a state of anxiety, he looked back at the unconscious young man, with a deep feeling of unbearance in his eyes: "Although he has not been able to break through the secrets of heaven, we are still destined to be together. The Buddha said, 'Save a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda', for nothing, I will help you escape the killing disaster today!"

After saying that, the old monk put his palm on the boy's back, and the mist suddenly rose on the two of them, and sweat broke out on the old monk's forehead. On the other hand, the boy's breathing gradually stabilized and his complexion became more and more rosy. Seeing the boy gradually gaining vitality, the old monk couldn't help feeling more about life and death. I pursued the great way and seek the secrets of heaven all my life, and ended like this, and finally fell into the sea of ​​suffering and could not turn over. It was a pity and sadness.

At this time, the old monk only felt that his dantian was surging, and Duan Mingyu's injuries were no longer serious, but he still greedily absorbed the skills that the old monk had practiced for many years as a bottomless pit.

Five years of skill.

Ten years of skill.

Fifteen years of skill.

...

Thirty years of skill.

At this time, the boy's whole body seemed to be saturated and never sucked again. However, this is also an amazing number. Ordinary people practiced hard for thirty years, and this guy unknowingly made a fortune.

Forget it, the old monk sighed: "Life is as fate. After several years, my life's cultivation will also follow. The dust will return to the dust and the earth will return to the soil. Today I will give you a fortune to add thirty years of internal strength to you. I will naturally reply after several years of seclusion. This is the place where the donor is reborn. There is a great fortune. There will naturally be someone to save you later. I never hope that the donor can save all living beings in the future. I just hope that the donor will not do evil with my inheritance in the future, otherwise I will definitely punish evil and eliminate evil and will never tolerate it."

After saying that, the old monk's long beard and beard floated, and looking back, he was already a hundred steps away. Only the old monk's words were left, which kept echoing in the young man's mind.

In the early morning, the first ray of dawn came from the suburbs of Bianliang, with a breeze. In the early morning, the first ray of dawn came from the suburbs of Bianliang, with a breeze.

If it weren't for the big pit in front of him, no one would have known that something incredible happened here just now. Of course, even if he saw it, he would not have guessed what had happened. At this moment, Xu Zuye stared at the big pit on the ground blankly, and everything in front of him was unbelievable.

Xu Zuye, who was just in his early forties, lived in a house outside Bianliang City. To be precise, the house was only less than twenty steps away from this big pit.

Xu Zuye roared angrily: "Who did it? Which bastard did it!" Several strands of beards waving in the wind as he breathed, responding to his call.

After Xu Zuye shouted, he felt much more comfortable. After a closer look, he found the boy lying beside the pit. Xu Zuye walked up and shook the boy's shoulder: "Young master, are you okay?" After that, he looked at his house, looked at the big pit, and finally estimated the distance between the two. If he was accidentally out of the house just now, he stepped into the pit...

Besides, the open space in front of the house is also my own. There is a big hole for no reason. It is an annoying thing when you go out. Can it make people happy?

"Well, I have to let this guy pay 500 taels of silver?"
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