Water Margin Immortal Path

During the reign of Emperor Renzong of the Great Song Dynasty, in the fourth year of Jiayou's reign, on Longhu Mountain in Xinzhou, Jiangxi Province, in the demon-conquering hall of the Shangqing Palace, a group of Taoist priests surrounded a white-faced, beardless man who looked like an official and persuaded him: "Captain Hong, you can't do it. ! Under this stone tablet are countless demons that have been suppressed by the heavenly masters of all ages. If they are let go, they will harm others. "

Lieutenant Hong said with a smile: "This stone tablet clearly says 'open in case of flood'. When you meet me, you all get out of the way. I will help the sergeant to dig up this stone turtle!"

The Taoist priests tried to persuade him to no avail, so they could only watch the soldiers dig up the stone turtle and open the stone slab. Under the bluestone slab was a well that was ten thousand feet deep. A black gas rolled up from the well, knocking down half of the corner of the palace. The black energy rushed straight up for half the sky, and hundreds of golden lights scattered in the sky, looking in all directions!

Lieutenant Hong was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, dumbfounded, with a pale face, and shouted: "You are seeking death! You are seeking death! What kind of monster is walking away?"

At this moment, in Tokyo, the capital of the Song Dynasty, Zhang Tianshi, who was making the 3,600-point Luotian Jiao to ward off the natural disasters of the plague, suddenly raised his head and looked at the golden light scattered in the air. His eyes flashed.

"No! A total of 108 monsters walked away. This Hong Xin is really capable of causing trouble..." That Tianshi Zhang looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old and had the body of a naughty boy. He was actually over fifty years old and thought to himself: "These one hundred and eight monsters will cause chaos in the world. If I go to subdue them personally, I'm afraid it will take me countless years of water and fire kung fu. Fortunately, their gold medals are still in my hands..."

Zhang Tianshi looked at the crape myrtle star energy hovering above the Imperial City of Kaifeng, with an evil smile on his pink face.

"Well, let's use the Emperor Qi of the Zhao family to suppress the natal gold medals of these one hundred and eight demons, allowing them to be reincarnated as humans. Then the poor Taoist can practice Taoism with peace of mind."

Zhang Tianshi chuckled, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the 3600-cent Luotian Dajiao venue. The Taoist priests nearby were not surprised and pretended not to see him.

The Heavenly Master Zhang unknowingly sneaked into the underground dragon veins of Zhao Guan's family, and used the secret method of Shangqing to lock the gold medals of the 108 demons in the dragon veins. He used the power of the dragon veins and crape myrtle star power to suppress these escaping demons. The demon in the palace. As long as the gold medal is still in the dragon's veins, these demons will be restricted in their magical powers, lose all their memories, and be reincarnated as humans involuntarily.

How much evil could one hundred and eight mortals accomplish?

Zhang Tianshi shook his head and smiled, quietly exited the underground dragon vein, and continued to preside over the 3,600-point Luotian Grand Jiao. After the 3600-minute Luotian Jiao was finished and the plague miasma hanging over Tokyo was dispelled, Zhang Tianshi was about to leave when he suddenly felt something in his heart. He went to the Evil Alley of East Street and found a man named Chen. There were no adults in the house, only a seven or eight-year-old naughty boy, who was dancing with a sword and his body was covered with green light.

Zhang Tianshi looked at it for a long time and praised: "Good qualifications, just suitable for learning my Taoism." He walked in and said to the young man: "Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

The young man's surname was Chen and his given name was Xizhen. His ancestors followed Emperor Zhenzong in conquering all over the world, leaving behind a little fame and a sword. In Chen Xizhen's generation, his family had declined, his parents died early, and he was the only one left. However, Chen Xizhen had met Master Zhang Tian at the 3600-point Luotian Jiao. She was so blessed that she bowed to the twelve or thirteen-year-old Taoist boy: "Meet the teacher!"

Zhang Tianshi was so happy that he originally wanted to take him to Longhu Mountain to train him. However, under the Dragon Vein of the Great Song Dynasty, there are 108 demons suppressing the natal gold medal. He must be guarded by disciples, so he stayed at Chen's house. For three years, he taught Chen Xizhen the Taoism of Longhu Mountain.

Three years later, Zhang Tianshi left and said to the young man: "When those one hundred and eight demons are killed, it will be your return to the mountain. At that time, I will send someone to pick you up. Protect the gold medal in this dragon's veins." , it is a matter of great concern to the people, and the merits are immeasurable, so please remember, remember!”

Chen Xizhen obeyed his orders. The two masters and disciples said goodbye, and Master Zhang went back to Longhu Mountain to study the truth and realize the Tao without mentioning it. Chen Xizhen also returned to the alley to ward off evil spirits, practicing martial arts and practicing Taoism. However, the one hundred and eight demons were unable to use their magical powers because the Dragon Veins of the Song Dynasty suppressed their natal gold medals. They were forced to reincarnate as humans, and the memories and magical powers of their previous lives were lost. , were also sealed.

Then Chen Xizhen only firmly remembers Zhang Tianshi's words:

"The demon's back is born with its own identity, just like a tattoo. If it is a lion spirit, there will be a picture of a lion on the back. If it is a white tiger spirit, there will be a picture of a white tiger on the back. If you have the chance to meet that devil, you can take advantage of it. In addition to him, he has some merits in conquering demons, which will be of great benefit to your cultivation. "

Chen Xizhen's eyes flashed, and a breath of vitality surged out of his chest.

As the saying goes:

When he is born as a cauldron, when he dies, he becomes a marquis. A man's ambition in life has been fulfilled.

The iron horse hisses at night, the moon rises in the mountains, and the black ape roars in autumn and the clouds thicken at dusk.

There is no need for the source to seek the authentic work, but Zhongliang is welcome to use it as the source.

For thousands of years, polygonum has been buried in the jade field, and the falling flowers and singing birds are always a source of worry. The myth of Water Margin also started from Chen Xizhen's thought.