My name is Chen Jiuyang, and I am a horse-drawing fairy. I have been practicing the horse-drawing skill with my master since I can remember.
I don't know who my parents are, because no matter how I ask, the master just shakes his head. According to him, I was picked up in a winter with heavy snow.
To this day, my master often teases me, saying that he didn’t die in such a cold weather, but instead smiled and smacked his fingers in his swaddling clothes.
To give a brief introduction, my master's name is Chen Xiazi. I don't know his real name. Anyway, those who come to see him basically call him Xiazi, or Daxian'er.
The Five Immortals Temple is the master's dojo and the entrance to the hall.
As we all know, there are Huxian, Huangxian and Liuhui among the horse fairies in the Northeast. They are Fox Fairy, Huang Fairy, White Fairy, Liu Fairy and Gray Fairy. These five are well-known fairy families in the world. Among them, Hu Xian is the leader. Xiandu is under the control and command of Mr. Hu Santai and Mrs. Hu Santai.
But the Immortal Family enshrined in the Master Hall is not one of the Five Immortals. I have no way of knowing this.
When I was eleven years old, I officially took action, and five immortals in the hall were killed, opened, and tied up at the same time. The whole process was worse than death, as if they were cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
According to the master's explanation, our hall is rather special. All the worshipers are wild immortals, that is, immortals who are not among the orthodox five immortals. Therefore, the way the disciples fell from the horse was a little rough, but they survived and benefited a lot.
The reason why it is called the Five Immortals Temple is because there are five immortals in our hall. If a disciple wants to go out, he must be able to carry these five immortals at the same time. If his destiny is not strong, just one of them can kill someone. .
Wild Immortals are different from the orthodox Five Immortals. Their methods of opening, channeling and tying are very arrogant. Those with weak bones, poor willpower, and those with ordinary fates will eventually end up as idiots and disabled.
As for me, I have a tough life. On the day I went out, the master specially asked Xiang to ask the Tangkou Xian family to check the fortune. The result was that seven kills would break the fate, which frightened the master at that time.
The Seven Kills destiny, in ancient times, was a destiny that could lead to becoming a prince or general. This kind of people are born with evil and murderous auras, and they are attracted by demons and evil spirits. However, it is a double-edged sword that can hurt others as well as themselves.
However, the five immortals in the hall liked me very much and said that my fate complemented theirs.
It’s time to introduce it here.
Although the five Zhangtang Immortals at the entrance of the hall were born as wild immortals, they were also trained through orthodox methods, and their abilities were no worse than those of the five real immortals.
These five immortals are wolf, bear, eagle, toad and tiger.
Each one of them can transform into a human form, has profound cultivation, and the way they act is different from the orthodox Five Immortals.
The orthodox method of using the Five Immortals is to ask Xiangtong to recite the Helping Art, or to use some kind of medium to invite the Immortal to fall, but we don't use it.
All the disciples of our hall who are going to fight need to obtain the consent of the Immortal Family before going out, and then ask the Immortal Family to give their natal essence and blood to tattoo the picture of the Five Immortals on Xiangtong's back, and then fall off the horse and escape.
Don't underestimate the five immortals. Once tattooed, it is like the immortal family leaving a mark on the disciple. No matter where the disciple is, he can instantly possess him with this tattoo. The most powerful thing is that the immortal family can also stay in the tattoo. Within, he was accompanied by his disciples.
This method is different from the orthodox Five Immortals' method of inviting immortals. The orthodox Five Immortals' method of inviting immortals is more complicated, but our method is more convenient.
Without further ado, what I am going to talk about next is the first thing I saw after I set off.
It happened in the third year after I came out. At this time, I had replaced the master as the gentleman at the hall. I was basically the one who took care of things, while the master sat in the yard drinking tea and listening to music every day, just like a man. The appearance of an outsider.
"Dear old immortals, disciple Chen Jiuyang is polite."
In the spacious temple, there are five sculptures of different shapes sitting in the center. Below is an offering table made up of three Eight Immortals tables, incense burners, and tributes. Underneath is a list of the hall's entrance, with red paper and gold letters. There are more than a dozen names written on it, among which five gilded names stand at the top, arranged in order from top to bottom.
Wearing black casual clothes, I skillfully picked up a handful of incense, lit it and inserted it into different incense burners.
"Done, it's another day full of hope~"
After inhaling the incense, I stretched slowly, took out a cigarette from my pocket, lit one, and started puffing away at the viewing seat at the entrance of the hall.
"Are you a great fairy?"
Just as I was happily playing with my phone with my head down, a trembling figure of a man suddenly walked in outside the door.
"I'm just looking at the dark air between your brows and your frivolous steps. Is there something going on at home?"
Hearing the voice, I raised my head casually, glanced at the other person and said.
He was a stout, middle-aged man with a haggard face and bloodshot eyes. His mental state was very bad at first glance.
"Da Xian'er, you have to save me. If we pass today, it will be all over!"
As soon as I finished speaking, the middle-aged man wailed and walked up to me and shouted to me.
Ahem!
Seeing this, I coughed twice, knocked on the table again, and said, "Sit down, how can you be in a panic? If you are going to die, can you still come to me alive?"
"Tell me about your situation first, the more detailed the better."
After saying that, the middle-aged man explained everything in detail, with tears streaming down his face.
It turns out that his name is Li Dazhuang, a villager in Shipan Village at the foot of the mountain, and his family makes a living by hunting.
A few days ago, Li Dazhuang came home from hunting as usual. Unexpectedly, he discovered that three old hens were missing from his chicken coop for no reason. After careful inspection, he found that there were still blood stains and messy chicken feathers on the ground. He was so angry that he quickly asked his family what happened. Unexpectedly, his family members didn’t know what happened, but neighbors who knew about it told him that it might have been Huangpizi. After all, this place is surrounded by mountains, and there are many Huangpizi. They are often found coming down the mountain to have their teeth sacrificed.
After hearing this, Li Dazhuang suddenly understood and shouted that he would teach the chicken thief a lesson. Although the neighbor kindly reminded Huang Pizi not to beat him, he couldn't bear it and was furious. That night, he squatted near the chicken coop with a stick and waited. .
Sure enough, around ten o'clock in the evening, Li Dazhuang, who was squatting near the chicken coop, noticed the movement.
He saw a rustling sound coming, which was very obvious in the silent night. When he took a closer look, he saw that it was really a yellow-skinned man, with dexterous movements and two sly eyes like green beans.
After running into the chicken coop, the yellow-skinned bird first looked around vigilantly, then grabbed a chicken and prepared to bite it. However, just as he was about to take action, Li Dazhuang rushed out and immediately received a heavy blow. The stick suddenly fell.
Huang Pizi was also frightened by this sudden accident. When he reacted, the stick had already arrived in front of him. He only heard a pop and died on the spot. His head was cracked and bleeding continued.
