I have a book of salvation

After Yu Chen heard this, he hesitated.

He couldn't answer his question.

He stretched out his hand and took it out, and the Sutra of Saviors fell into his hand, without any wind.

At the same time, the revolving door of the young ghost's life flashed before his eyes.

Let's talk about the structure of the rise to the capital. It is complex and complicated. Countless forces are intertwined, fighting openly and secretly, and collaborating vertically and horizontally. It would take an entire day and night to sort it out.

But it’s simple to say, just one sentence, eight stars surround the moon.

The entire Yucheng City, except for the fifteen towering imperial palaces in the sky, the pattern on the ground is like this.

Going down the city from all directions, guarding the main city on one side, just like the eight stars holding up the bright moon.

——Although Yuhua Shangjing is an ancient city of Qi refining and cultivating, to put it bluntly, except for those alien races who are born with different bloodlines, human beings who occupy nearly half of the voice of Yuhua Shangjing, any Qi refiner is created from scratch, from the ordinary. To the extraordinary.

Therefore, in addition to those Qi practitioners who are as dazzling as the scorching sun and bright moon in the upper capital, the mortals below the Kaihai realm are the main theme of this prosperous city.

They are not only the "cornerstone" that serves countless Qi practitioners, but also the "fertile soil" for the birth of the next generation of Qi practitioners.

After being transformed into the capital, countless mortals are eager for an opportunity.

An opportunity to turn a cocoon into a butterfly and a carp to leap over the dragon's gate.

——Open the sea.

Once you open the sea, you may be favored by the dojo, and you may soar into the sky!

Unfortunately, dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

Many ordinary people who live a mediocre life already know that they are not the material as early as adulthood.

But coming to Beijing gave them new hope.

——Heirs.

They can't, but their descendants might.

If any children from Shangjing City want to join the Shangjing Dojo, if their qualifications are equivalent, their spiritual roots are equal, and their temperaments are similar, they can be better than those admitted from other cities.

Therefore, generations of mortals have been voluntarily trapped in this capital city under such false lies, working as cattle and horses for the big shots, bleeding and sweating, hoping that one day in the future, their blood will be gifted with extraordinary powers. Gentleman, embark on the path of spiritual practice and soar into the sky!

Of course, even if it is an illusory hope, there are lucky people who win the lottery.

Young Tan Shu is one of them.

Or rather, it was.

He was born in Yunjinfang, Huaiyu District, Xiacheng District. His parents had to pay heavy taxes and move to Shangjing from other places.

They all joined Shangjing City with the ardent hope of practicing Taoism and reversing their fate.

Then, fate gave them both a big fight.

——No talent at all.

No matter how hard he studies and practices, the innate master is already at the pinnacle.

Perhaps placed in other small places, such as mortal cities, the innate grandmaster could already live like a fish in water.

Are you in Beijing?

——Anyone who has lived beyond the age of forty without dying, take a look at that person, isn’t he an innate master?

But Tan Shu's parents did not accept their fate. They got married and had children in Shangjing, and gave birth to Tan Shu.

Put all your hopes on Tan Shu.

His father was a groom in a restaurant, and his mother was a female worker in the Lingbo Factory. They worked hard for half their lives and paid heavy taxes. It was because when Tan Shu was born, the energy of heaven and earth came from him, and he had the appearance of a monk!

So since Tan Shu could remember, his parents had been working hard day and night to buy classics, obtain elixirs, and wash away the essence and marrow for him.

And Tan Shu has also understood since he was a child that it is not easy to understand his parents, and that the only way out is to understand how to practice and become a Taoist.

So I worked so hard that I barely had any time for leisure.

Finally, at the age of sixteen, with the help of the classics that were circulated in the bad streets of Beijing and Xiacheng, I successfully broke through to the "open sea" state and refined my Qi into the Tao!

At the same time, because of his talent and character, Tan Shu was spotted by the Yunluo Dojo of the Yunluo Sect and took the initiative to extend an invitation to him, inviting him to participate in the entrance examination. Once he passed, Tan Shu would become one of Yunluo's disciples and completely break away. Mortal Queue.

And Tan Shu also knew that since Yunluo Dojo personally invited him, the so-called entrance examination was just a formality.

Before leaving home, his father still looked stern and told him to cultivate his mind before practicing Taoism, not to bully the weak, and to stick to his heart; his mother, with tears in her eyes, warned him not to be proud, but to be humble and kind, diligent and studious, and not ashamed to ask questions.

Tan Shu, who had heard these words since he was a child, almost had calluses on his ears. He stopped their nagging impatiently, then put on the only unpatched clothes and walked out of the door briskly.

Probably because he was too happy and excited, he didn't look back.

——Only later did he realize that this was the worst decision he had made in his life.

Out the door and onto the street.

Tan Shu felt that the air was as sweet as honey.

The grinning gangsters on the streets all seemed affable.

The cold wind in late autumn is so warm and moving.

Because, his destiny is about to change.

In other words, it's coming to an end.

After walking three streets, he just walked out of Yunjinfang.

Suddenly I caught a glimpse of a gleaming black horse passing by in a show of force on the street.

On the back of the horse sat a rich young man in rich clothes and jade robes, looking excited and running wild.

Pedestrians passing by all dodged.

Tan Shu recognized the horse. It was a kind of monster "Black Cloud Hoof" that was a cross between a demon and a beast. The adult Black Cloud Hoof has the combat power of the Kaihai Realm. It can be used as a mount and can also fight together, which is quite extraordinary. , I have to say that his shortcoming is that he has a violent temper and is difficult to train.

As for that young master, he also recognized that he was a well-known genius in Huaiyu City. He was a direct descendant of the branch of the Jin family in the main city's clan. He was the same age as him, but he was already a low-grade spiritual figure.

All in all, he was a person who was born like a star.

The only flaw is probably that this person has a very bad reputation, bullies and dominates the market, and does all kinds of evil.

The key is that this guy is also very discerning, and he bullies and bullies the neighbors who know everything about him. He never messes with strangers, so he has never messed with any big shots.

I even heard that this person was very good at flattery, and actually knew several "geniuses" in the main city. Of course, whether others knew him or not was another matter.

No, usually when everyone sees him, they immediately hide away, and Tan Shu does the same.

Anyway, everyone has always been afraid of offending this Sangmenxing.

But today, something happened.

I don't know whether it was because he hadn't been trained well or it was something else. In short, he suddenly burst into flames and went on a rampage!

Pedestrians passing by dodged one after another.

But the bad thing is, in the direction it rushed towards, there was a four- or five-year-old kid who was scared to death.

Between the lightning and flint, there was a snap, and he was trampled into minced meat.

This was a life-threatening incident, and everyone watched and talked about it.

Mr. Jin, who was standing on the horse, frowned. What he was thinking about at the moment was not how to make amends, but threatening the people around him to stop talking nonsense.

Not long after, the spiritual official of Huaiyu City came, expressionless, and asked what was going on.

The owner of Black Cloud Hoof, Mr. Jin, dismissed it, saying that the little kid deliberately angered Black Cloud Hoof and made him go crazy. Fortunately, he tried his best to stop it, so it did not lead to greater consequences.

The spiritual officials looked around, looking for witnesses.

At the same time, Mr. Jin also had glaring eyes and slashed his way through the crowd, his threatening tone palpable.

In the end, no one dared to speak.

But Tan Shu seemed to have hot blood flowing all over his body!

He is not strong enough to save the dead souls under his feet, but he must at least tell the truth when facing Huaiyu Lingli!

The moment he walked out, someone stopped him, meaning that he was not someone he could afford to mess with.

But Tan Shu didn't back down. At the moment, all he could think about was the words his father always kept in his ears.

——If you cultivate the Tao without cultivating the mind, no matter how high the Tao is, it will still be a disaster.

He took one step forward and told the spiritual officials everything he saw and heard.

What happens next is simple.

According to the law of Shangjing, whoever rides on a spiritual beast and goes wild and harms others, the culprit will be beheaded and his master will be punished. If the master practices the way of controlling beasts, he will be guilty of the same crime.

This means that if your mount hurts someone, it will die and you will be punished; if it was you who instigated it or you already practice the way of controlling beasts, you will die together.

The Jin family is an ancient family, but the Jin family in Huaiyu City is only a small part of the family.

How dare you fight with the spiritual officials of Huaiyu Mansion?

Reluctantly, he executed the black cloud hoof with his own hands, accepted the punishment obediently, and chose another day to suffer the punishment.

But he can't deal with Ling Li, so he can't deal with you, a little Tan Shu?

Let's see him call a sinister old servant behind him and give him some instructions.

The old servant didn't make any move, he just glared at Tan Shu without trace, pointed at him, and seemed to curse a few times.

Tan Shu spat, not afraid, believing that there is justice in the world and justice in the world!

Then he continued to rush to Yunluomen.

But this originally only took half an hour to walk, but with his body and bones, he could easily cross a few streets on weekdays.

Today's journey is extremely...difficult.

After taking one step, he would stop for two steps, sweating profusely and trembling all over.

Later, he realized that something seemed to have penetrated his body with the finger of the sinister old servant.

Until noon, I walked to the Yunluo Gate that I dreamed about.

But he couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground with a bang. The power left in his body by Mr. Jin's slave exploded instantly!

It was like a terrifying storm that shattered his heart and then dissipated.

Lying on the ground, Tan Shu struggled to raise his head, staring blankly at the magnificent dojo with the word "Yun Luo" engraved on it, and then closed his eyes forever.

In broad daylight, someone suddenly fell down on the street, and people on the road gathered around him.

In a daze, he heard someone smacking their tongues.

"It's evil, someone did something dirty to this doll..."

At that moment, Tan Shu suddenly realized!

It's that old servant!

It's Mr. Jin!

Harm him!

At this moment, he was only half a step away from the Yunluo Dojo he dreamed of.

But even this half step has become a chasm that cannot be crossed in this life.

And the reason for everything is just because he adhered to the Taoist heart and told everything he saw.

At first, he didn't think it was wrong.

Because his father taught him since he was a child to stick to his heart and stand up when the road is uneven. Even if he is as humble as dirt, he must not be twisted like a worm.

But now, looking at the dream that is so close, I feel the body getting heavier and heavier and the fear of death; and I seem to see my parents crying bitterly because of his death, and their heads grow old overnight...

At that moment, he was confused.

So, he asked.

Ask Yu Chen and ask yourself.

In front of the sky burial abyss, the cold wind howls.

The thinly dressed young ghost asked from the bottom of his heart and soul because he did what he thought was right.

"Did i do something wrong?"

Originally, the words of the young ghost should have dissipated in the cold late autumn and no one would hear them.

But at that moment, a sigh sounded in his ears.

Then came a sonorous and decisive answer.

"——What's wrong?"