Fantasy: Starting From Being In A Desperate Situation And Running Around As Escorts

For a while, Li Changshou and Lao Tao were almost inseparable day and night.

The old Taoist put aside the matter of ascending to immortality and devoted himself to studying the Flying Sword in Li Changshou's body.

Soon, the old Taoist found a feasible solution and prepared to take the sword for Li Changshou.

In the stone room, Li Changshou was lying on the hard stone bed.

The tip of the nose is filled with the bitter taste of herbs.

"Ling Xiao, as long as people don't die, there is hope.

There are no obstacles in life that cannot be overcome. Make roads when encountering mountains and build bridges when meeting waters. "

The old Taoist voice sounded in his ears, seeming to encourage Li Changshou who was about to face life and death.

An ugly face appeared in front of him, grinning.

"You are still young and you still have a long way to go."

"This hurdle has been overcome and the future is bright."

Li Changshou forced a smile.

A rustling sound sounded, and Li Changshou glanced.

They are black long-legged centipedes, densely packed like black tide, surrounding themselves.

Some of the centipedes shrank their heads and bowed their bodies.

It shot itself onto him like an arrow.

Follow the ears, nose, and mouth and drill in.

"Don't be afraid, disciple. Only with them can we help you take out the sword."

Li Changshou couldn't speak and rolled his eyes.

The old Taoist said while mixing the medicine slowly and slowly.

"You kid are lucky to have met me."

"Ever since I was a child, I have always had to rely on myself. My parents died when I was five years old, and I was fostered by my uncle's family.

My aunt was not good to me, so I killed her with a knife.

Finally, my uncle discovered it, and I had no choice but to kill his family. "

"Later I became a monk and a Taoist priest, and I wanted to ascend to immortality.

But Master told me that it is impossible for me to ascend to immortality. This is my destiny.

Ha ha ha ha! ! "

The old man suddenly laughed.

"Fuck the bird's life, my life is up to me, daddy doesn't accept his fate!!

So I killed the Master, burned down the sect, stole the secret book and escaped from the mountain.

It is said that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil.

Look at me, I am not living well now.

People outside believe in me, and disciples in Taoist temples admire me.

I have fought for this all by myself. Cultivation means fighting and not accepting fate! !

Disciple, you can’t accept your fate either.

Your life is in your own hands, you follow me as your master and ascend to immortality.

Instead of dying here in obscurity! ! "

The old Taoist became more and more excited as he spoke. His eyes widened and he stared at Li Changshou solemnly.

Li Changshou nodded silently.

His consciousness was slowly fading, and he could barely keep his eyes open.

The figure and voice of the old man became increasingly blurry, but he could clearly feel the centipede moving slowly through his body.

Heartbreaking pain came, and the centipede seemed to be eating his own flesh and blood.

But soon, the pain became less intense.

Because Li Changshou completely lost consciousness.

He dreamed of many things, but they were all in disarray.

One moment his figure appeared on the battlefield of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, another moment he was playing and singing in a small town, and another moment he was riding south...

He also dreamed of many people, to be precise, many dead people.

In this world, most of the people he knew were dead.

They held out their hands as if to say.

Come on, come on.

You no longer have to face this cruel world, and you don't have to try your best to live a simple life.

Li Changshou moved slightly.

But at this time, another voice sounded.

"Disciple, you can't accept your fate!"

"You can't die, you absolutely can't die!"

"As long as people don't die, there is hope."

"Ling Xiao! Ling Xiao!"

"..."

The old man's crazy voice rang out from his ears.

"Cough cough cough."

Li Changshou spit out blood and opened his eyes.

Light comes from above.

"Disciple, you are still alive, you are still alive!!"

Just when the old man was desperate, Li Changshou finally opened his eyes.

The heart pulse also becomes active again, and there is air flow passing through the tip of the nose.

Alive, alive!

The old Taoist exhaled loudly, as if the person lying here was not Li Changshou, but his own son.

It is not difficult to imagine what would happen if Li Changshou died.

He was afraid that he would also go with him.

Li Changshou's mouth and nose were blocked with blood.

The old man carefully raised his head to prevent the blood from his mouth and nose from suffocating to death.

Li Changshou felt that the tip of his nose was full of the smell of blood, he had no strength at all, and his consciousness was blurred.

He caught a glimpse of the dagger covered in blood.

The dagger has no handle and is no longer than a hand.

It was such a gadget that tortured me to the point of excruciating pain and almost killed me.

Li Changshou gasped, "Is there any water?"

“You can’t drink water now, absolutely no water, and you can’t eat for a few days.

Eat Medicine Pill when you are hungry. Once you get through these few days, it will be over. "

The old Taoist didn't know whether he was comforting Li Changshou or comforting himself.

Li Changshou wanted to say something more, but he didn't have the strength to speak.

It's not like he hasn't experienced this feeling of being on the edge of death.

But this time it was stronger than ever.

He closed his eyes and heard the old man's suppressed and excited laughter before falling asleep.

"Ha ha ha ha...!"

"It's finally done, it's finally done."

"I'm going to become an immortal, I'm going to become an immortal."

"..."

In the next few days, Li Changshou did nothing but sleep.

His body was extremely weak.

The old man did nothing all day long, just guarding him.

I was afraid that he had an accident, and Li Changshou's injury was much more serious than the veteran expected.

Even if you want to break your head, even an experienced person will not understand.

How did Li Changshou survive such a serious injury?

But when he thought that the body would soon belong to him, the old man couldn't help but want to laugh.

Li Changshou recovered very quickly, and it was clear that he was close to death half a month ago.

Now, I can feel that my body has recovered to some extent.

This recovery speed surprised even him.

People say it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones.

His nearly fatal injury only took half a month to recover.

I wonder if this is a gift from fate.

However, in front of the old Taoist, he still remained in an extremely weak state.

After the dangerous period, the old Taoist no longer sticks around.

Instead, he hired a disciple to take care of Li Changshou.

.........

Another half month passed.

The cool evening breeze blows by, and the heat of summer gradually fades away.

Today, the autumnal equinox

At the autumnal equinox, Yin and Yang are half in phase.

The sky is high and the clouds are far away, the autumn colors are equally divided, the dew is cold and the wind is clear

The timing of the days has produced huge changes, and Yin & Yang have the most obvious changes.

During the autumnal equinox every year, Taoists practice in a Closed Door Training, and no one is allowed to disturb them.

late at night.

Inside Lao Dao's residence, under the backdrop of candlelight.

The figure of the old man became extremely huge.

The wind blew the candle, and his ferocious face looked even more terrifying.

He forced himself to calm down, but he still couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

As long as the baby's body is taken away, he can ascend to immortality.

What he has been pursuing for half his life is now right in front of him.

Think about the detours he has taken over the years.

He tried his best to find five children born on the same day, same month, and same year.

The sacrifice methods include Ice Hell, Fire Pit Hell, Intestine Extraction Hell, Heart Gouging Hell and Tongue Pulling Hell respectively.

He sacrificed five children to become an immortal.

However, it failed again.

He once thought about defeating himself and ascending to the throne.

In the end, he not only failed, but also turned him into the inhuman and ghostly person he is today, almost dying...

Fortunately, these efforts were not in vain. Without countless failures, there would be no success today.

"Pfft!!"

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