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Chapter 1 The Inheritance of Ancient Views

Qingfeng Town is located in the southwest of China, under the heel of Qingcheng Mountain, along with the water beside the mountain, with beautiful scenery. Since ancient times, some Feng Shui masters have highly praised it.

Today, Qingfeng Town is sunny and cloudless, and the blue sky seems to be like a top-quality aquamarine, exuding a speechless beauty.

The back mountain of Qingcheng is beautiful and beautiful, with picturesque scenery, but in such a beautiful environment, what happens on the shore is not so satisfactory, and even destroys the scene here.

"Boy, keep being arrogant."

"Battle you to death."

Several young men surrounded a young man who was curled up, leaned on the ground with his head in his hands and resisted tenaciously. He said fiercely.

After a long time, the boy lying on the ground stopped moving, and the men who beat him frantically stopped waving their legs.

"Brother Hu, this kid won't die, right?"

A man in a floral shirt trembled at the man who should be the boss next to him.

"Don't worry, this kid is very resistant to fighting and can't die."

The strong man called Brother Hu said in a muffled voice.

"Lin Tian, ​​today you are lucky guy, and it's not a matter of one punch or two legs if you don't pay the protection fee next time."

The tiger brother spitted at Lin Tian and said fiercely.

After leaving, he waved his hand and left with the minions.

After a while, Lin Tian, ​​who was lying on the ground, supported his hands with his hands, raised his head and looked at Brother Hu who had already left, and spitted bloody spitting out and said, "Scum, when I become rich, I will be the first to destroy you."

After patting the dust on his body, Lin Tian limped towards the water.

"I was beaten like this again today. How can I explain to my mother when I go home?"

Lin Tian looked at Ziqing's face in the water and said distressedly.

His name is Lin Tian, ​​and he is from Houshan Village, Qingfeng Town. Since he was admitted to Qingfeng Town No. 1 Middle School with excellent grades, everyone in his family is proud of him. It was nothing in the first two years of admission. In the third year, he didn't know what happened, but he was targeted by the yellow-haired group of people.

He was stopped and paid for his protection fee every day. The children in his mountain village only cost more than ten yuan a month, so how could they pay the excess food?

Every month he has to go home to get food expenses on the weekend near the end of the month. Today is his day to go home. Unexpectedly, he was spotted by Hu Zi's group of people halfway through. This was not a big blow and threat.

Lin Tian, ​​who was washing his face with water, murmured as he looked at the blue and purple parts on his face.

"Do you have to wait to go home next month, but if you don't go home today, I will have no food."

"Forget it, if my mother asks, she will say it rains and the mountain road is too slippery and it will fall."

Lin Tian wiped his face hard with water, got up and walked towards Houshan Village.

The momentum of being beaten just now did not rise. Only when I climbed the ethereal mountain road could I feel the bone-broken pain. Lin Tian gritted his teeth and walked slowly towards Houshan Village.

Boom.

A thunder broke through the sky and appeared on the top of the sky, showing its greatness to the world with a deafening sound of thunder.

"God, you're kidding."

"I just said it rains, you'll rain now. It's so embarrassing."

Lin Tian looked at the gloomy sky and said distressedly, it was still sunny just now, and there was no cloud in the sky.

In an instant, dark clouds covered the sun, and lightning and thunder were heard.

Looking at a dilapidated ancient temple not far away, Lin Tian said to himself.

"Are I going in to shelter from the rain or rushing in the rain?"

But Lin Tian’s face was terrifying when he was a child when he told him about this strange ancient view.

I don’t know how many years this ancient temple has existed, and the old man Zhang who told him this story said he saw it with his own eyes.

When the Japanese devils came, the entire Shenzhou was in war, and Houshan Village seemed to be a paradise and was not invaded by the Japanese army. A large part of the reason was this ancient temple.

When the Japanese army was sweeping in Qingfeng Town, they also found a village located in the back mountain of Qingcheng. They just wanted to enter the village, and the back mountain path was the only way to go.

That day, about one hundred Japanese Japanese were carrying rifles and pulling cannons to sweep Houshan Village, but they happened to be discovered by Mr. Zhang, who entered the city to replenish supplies. Mr. Zhang wanted to go back and notify the villagers to hide.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the whole world was gloomy. The wind whistled and vaguely heard a burst of harsh sound, as if the sound of a bone hitting the ground.

The Japanese below seemed to hear this sound, and they all looked at the four directions as if they were facing a great enemy.

Mr. Zhang, who was peeking at the mountainside, saw a terrifying incident that would never be forgotten in his life.

Some of the severely decayed corpses, some of which had even become bones, walked slowly out of the dilapidated ancient temple in one step and pounced on the Japanese nearest.

This scene scared Mr. Zhang and his nerves were shrinking and he told everyone he could.

Many brave villagers even came to watch. At that time, let alone ghosts, even the Japanese devils did not have a single body, as usual, as they were.

From then on, as long as Mr. Zhang mentioned this matter, the village name unanimously believed that it was his making up.

At this time, Lin Tian looked at the sky with lightning and thunder, looking at the ancient view that gave people a gloomy overall feeling, and said softly: "I, Lin Tian, ​​was born in New China and grew up under the red flag. I still believe in these foolishly made-up strange powers and gods."

After saying that, he gently touched the dark green circles, swallowed heavily, and walked slowly towards Guguan.

The entire ancient temple has been ruined, and the four big characters "No omissions" can be clearly seen on the door plaque on the door of the ancient temple outside.

Lin Tian looked at it for a long time and didn't understand what it meant, but he was thinking about the story of Journey to the West that I had read before. Isn't the Taoist Temple in the Mentou hanging Taiqing Palace or something?

I can't figure it out and I don't think about it anymore, because the heavy rain outside has already hit.

Inside the ancient temple, covered with thick layer of dust, there were spider webs the size of washbasin everywhere. Some mice saw someone coming in and were also running around.

Lin Tian looked at everything in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but feel a chill, and goose bumps on his body could not help but expose them to the surface of his skin.

Suddenly a thunder flashed, and the statue sitting at the top of the ancient temple was illuminated by the thunder.

Wearing a bun on his head, he stroked his beard with his left hand, and holding a round thing with his right hand. His eyes were narrowed and he stared at Lin Tian with a strange look.

The thunder passed, and Guguan returned to darkness, but a tremor sound of teeth hitting up and down.

Lin Tian really regretted it so much at this time. Why did he come here to take shelter from the rain?

Even when it was raining outside, it was much better than here. Thinking about the strange look of the statue just now watching him, Lin Tian couldn't help but feel numb and his body trembled without hesitation.

I don’t know if it was because of random thought that Lin Tian lost his judgment. He just saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly unwieldy on the calm face of the statue.

After a while, the trembling body slowly returned to calm.

At this time, Lin Tian didn't know the courage to come from there. In order to confirm whether the illusions he had just seen were actually illusions, he was urging by atheism to slowly approach the statue.

The ancient temple is not large in size, and it is only a few steps from the door to the edge of the statue. According to the usual pace, it should have been a few steps, but Lin Tian did walk for several minutes, which shows how nervous he was at this moment.

There was darkness around. Although Lin Tian, ​​who had adapted to the darkness, could see the outline of the statue's face in the blur.

God didn't know if he was deliberately teasing him. As soon as Lin Tian walked to the foot of the statue, a thunder that was even stronger than before flashed outside, making the entire ancient view look like daytime.

Lin Tian clearly saw that he was staring at his statue with a strange look when he stood at the door.

At this time, his eyes were staring at Lin Tian standing below, and at the same time, he had a smile on his lips.

Yes, it's just a smile.

This smile doesn't matter. Lin Tian's eyes were urged by the atheism in his heart and fainted.

At the same time, my head also hit hard to the right hand of the statue, and a trace of blood splattered on the mysterious round object in the right hand of the statue.

Lin Tian, ​​who fainted, did not notice that a golden ball of light rose from the statue's Tianting Cave and floated towards Lin Tian who was lying on the ground. Then he drilled into Lin Tian's body and disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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