Fengshen Wendaoxing

Liu Yanchang stood at the gate of the ruined temple like a statue.

Not long after, he found that his hearing and vision had all returned, the darkness in front of him disappeared and the scene gradually became clear, and voices came from his ears.

But the tragedy is that he found that he could only stand and could not move.

What made him even more anxious was that he found that the baby in his arms was missing.

My son is missing?

Liu Yanchang was so anxious for a moment, he wanted to break away immediately to find the baby, but unfortunately he just couldn't move.

Time passed in his anxiety.

As time went by, the sun gradually set in the west, and it became more and more uncomfortable for him to maintain one movement for a long time.

But what made him desperate was that even though he felt the limit of his body, bursts of soreness came clearly, but he just couldn't fall down, what should we do?

Finally his body gradually became numb.

As the sun sets, night falls to the earth, and a bright moon rises from the horizon.

The bright moonlight fell on Liu Yanchang at the entrance of the temple. At this moment, his stomach growled uncontrollably for the third time, and the feeling of thirst and hunger almost swallowed him.

"It's over, it's over, I didn't expect that I, Liu, would die in this barren mountain one day."

Liu Yanchang's heart was full of sadness and despair: "But the old god has seen that I am the fate of a wealthy man who is one in a million, and I can even kiss the third virgin..."

"Obviously you've been tricked because you're going to die."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Liu Yanchang's heart.

"who?"

Liu Yanchang was shocked.

"I am your conscience."

said the voice.

"conscience?"

Liu Yanchang was stunned for a moment: "You...you..."

"You, you, I am not you. You are so stupid that you don't even know that you were cheated. No wonder you failed."

At this time, a figure holding a baby was walking in the sea of ​​consciousness space in his mind, as if strolling in a courtyard.

Liu Yanchang's memories around him turned into images and crossed before his eyes.

These are the memories of Liu Yanchang for more than 20 years.

"Who said I was cheated?"

Liu Yanchang retorted in his heart: "If there is no guidance from him, how can I become attached to the Three Holy Mothers?"

Lu Chuan said lightly: "Everyone has their laws, but do you know what the greatest law in this world is?"

"What?"

"It's the rules of heaven, idiot. It is a serious crime against the rules of heaven for a fairy to touch the mortal heart, and it will be sanctioned by the heavens. So do you think that this mortal who secretly flirts with the goddess will have a better end?"

Liu Yanchang was terrified: "What... what?"

Lu Chuan hummed: "If you think about what happened back then, you will understand."

Liu Yanchang tried hard to recall.

At that time, he was going to Beijing to rush for the exam, but he passed by Mount Hua, and had nowhere to live, so he went to the Notre Dame Temple to spend the night.

It's just that Su can't borrow it for nothing, so after burning a few sticks of incense and leaving some incense money, he helped clean the temple again.

Later, Yang Chan rescued him when he accidentally rolled down the mountain. His beautiful figure and appearance made him, a down-and-out scholar, instantly fall in love at first sight.

But how could he have had too many blasphemous thoughts at that time?

After that, he hurried to catch up with the exam, but unfortunately he failed. When he returned, he met an old Taoist priest on the way.

The old Taoist said that he was destined to be rich and powerful, and finally asked him if he wanted to embrace a beautiful woman.

Then……

hum!

In his sea of ​​consciousness, some memories are glowing.

At this time, Lu Chuan Baowa was standing in front of the memories of Liu Yanchang awakened by him, and everything that Liu Yanchang experienced at the beginning appeared before his eyes.

"Young master, you are the life of a rich man!"

Liu Yanchang, who was defeated and depressed, went home when a voice came from behind him.

"Appeared!"

Lu Chuan thought for a moment.

He is now basically sure that this Taoist priest is from the Marriage Department.

At this moment, he wanted to find some evidence, and when they were in trouble, he would fight back and use the rules to knock down the opponent.

"Rich ass, rich and noble, can I fail?"

Liu Yanchang was in a bad mood when he failed, so he uttered something sweet, and at the same time, he looked back and saw an old man wearing a bamboo hat and Taoist robe by the side of the road.

The old man's bamboo hat was pressed down very low, so he couldn't see his face clearly. He smiled and said, "Young master, don't worry, the poor Taoist figured out that the young master's heart belongs to you, and that sweetheart...is in Huashan."

Liu Yanchang was taken aback, and when he thought of Yang Chan's figure, he sighed again: "Unfortunately, it's impossible."

"Pimply ask the young master if you want to...achieve your wish?"

"He is like the moon in the sky, how could it be..."

"There is nothing impossible in this world, as long as you think about it, the poor man has his own ingenious plan to help you achieve what you want, as long as you do what I say."

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Yanchang put his head together: "What way?"

The Taoist said with a smile: "Sincere sincerity, gold and stone are opened."

Liu Yanchang was dubious: "That's the only way?"

Lu Chuan twitched his lips, what kind of sincerity can make gold and stone, isn't it just a stalker?

The Taoist raised his head and showed his true face: "It's right to believe in poverty, go!"

Lu Chuan looked at the face of the old Taoist with a little disappointment, it was not the immortal Fu Yuan.

But the other party is also a god, so it's impossible to be so stupid as to show his face and run around, right?

Lu Chuan stepped out with the baby in his arms and disappeared in Liu Yanchang's sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, Liu Yanchang suddenly felt a breath of cold air blowing from behind, and his hair stood on end in fright, and he fell to the ground in a jerk, and then looked to see if anyone was still there.

"Where are you sending this child?"

In the sky, Lu Chuan looked at the child in front of him and frowned slightly.

The sky is big and the earth is big, but there are only three places that can entrust this child, Zhen Yuanzi, Bodhi Patriarch, and Kong Xuan.

"Go to Fangcun Mountain!"

Lu Chuan pondered for a moment, and a flash of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes. ,

There are too many people in Wuzhuang Temple to cooperate with Tianting, not to mention his relationship with Zhen Yuanzi is not that good.

Kong Xuan is a demon saint, and there are basically no people in that place.

After much deliberation, Fangcun Mountain is more suitable, and the ability of Patriarch Bodhi to teach his apprentices makes him feel at ease.

laugh!

A ray of golden light flew across the sky, heading towards Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai.

Heaven, Marriage Department, Back Mountain.

"Xian Weng!"

A god came in a hurry: "Shen Erlang and Zhenwu had a fight on Mount Hua."

"Hahaha, the two of them finally fought?"

Hong Jin was overjoyed, and sneered, "How about the result, who won, is it true martial arts?"

Now he very much hopes that someone will take care of Lu Chuan.

The envoy whispered: "This is not very clear."

"The gods fight privately, why no one reported it to the Jade Emperor?"

An unhappy voice came from the fairy cave: "Now some people don't take Tiantiao seriously, Long De!"

"The disciple is here!"

Hong Jin bowed and said.

Fu Yuan Xianweng said: "Tomorrow in the Lingxiao Palace you will report this matter to the Jade Emperor, ask him to make a decision, and teach these negligent people a lesson."

Hong Jinxi said: "Yes, Master."

——

Xiniu Hezhou, Fangcun Mountain.

"Where is Fangcun Mountain?"

Lu Chuan looked at the empty space in front of him in a daze. There was no Lingtai Fangcun Mountain in his memory anymore, and everything seemed to have disappeared.

"I didn't go wrong, did I?"

Lu Dijun looked around and shouted: "Patriarch Bodhi, I brought you a treasure."

He called several times but there was no response.

Lu Chuan thought for a while and said, "Ancestor Bodhi, your old friend is here, should you meet him?"

"well!"

Patriarch Bodhi sighed. Ripples appeared in the void, and a fairy mountain emerged. The scene in front of Lu Chuan changed rapidly, and the next moment, he appeared in the meditation room of Patriarch Bodhi.

Lu Chuan said with a smile: "Patriarch, long time no see, are you happy that I sent an apprentice with extraordinary talent and excellent bones?"

"No matter how talented you are, can you compare to that monkey?"

Patriarch Bodhi said unhappily, and glanced at the baby: "Whose child are you holding?"

"See what you picked up on the way here."

Lu Dijun said decisively: "Do you think you two are very destined?"

"Cluck!"

While they were talking, the child scratched Lu Dijun's face, picked his nose, and his eyes, having a great time playing.

"real?"

Patriarch Bodhi stared closely at Lu Chuan.

"These years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, no hostility, naturally healed."

Lu Dijun promoted his son without blushing and said, "Look at this child's bones, how good he is, how clever his eyes are, he is a good boy who cultivates immortals."

"Children of the human race don't set their bones until they are one year old, and you can tell if they are good or not."

Patriarch Bodhi curled his lips: "You hold a half-year-old child and say that the bones are good, and you still don't blush. It's been so many years since you haven't seen Emperor Zhenwu, and your ability to tell nonsense with one hand and eyes open is really getting better and better!"

Lu Dijun blushed: "Ahem, Patriarch, can you tell me if you accept it or not, will you?"

"Poverty closed."

Patriarch Bodhi said meaningfully, "After all, he is a child of a fairy!"

Lu Chuan's expression changed: "Did the Patriarch see it?"

Patriarch Bodhi's eyes were deep, shining with the light of wisdom, and said: "The root bones of people cannot be seen before they are finalized, but the child of the gods is different. This child was born with the blood of the gods. According to the poor, it is the real union of the gods and the gods."

Lu Chuan was still as calm as an old dog.

But for the flustered group, the ability of this ancestral realm is really terrifying.

But what Bodhi said was right.

He didn't think about it before, but now that he thinks about it, he is a fairy, and Longji is the daughter of Haotian and Wangmu, who belong to the real gods.

In this world, people who are mixed with demons are called half-demons, and people who are mixed with gods are called demigods.

So here comes the question, what is the name after the hybrid of gods and immortals?

Half Fairy?

"This is the first child who has gathered the blood of a fairy since the beginning of the world."

Patriarch Bodhi smiled meaningfully: "The emperor will pick one up, and he will really pick it up."

"First one?"

Lu Dijun was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood: "The previous gods never gave birth to children?"

He also paid attention to it when he was happy and happy, but he was still pregnant and had to calculate the time to go back.

How did it take more than ten years to be born?

Of course, the blood connection told him that this should be his son of a bitch.

While he was pondering, suddenly, a stream of yellow liquid hit his face.

Lu Chuan lowered his head and saw the bastard giggling.

"I……"

Lu Dijun lowered his head and clenched his fists, you son of a bitch, don't push me on the nose!

Patriarch Bodhi said: "Do you think that the real blood of the gods can be born as soon as they want? Not all gods are called gods."