Chapter 1 I did it on purpose!

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What is a stranger?

Life forms born through reproduction, in addition to inherited basic materials such as flesh and blood.

The most important thing is an energy that is somewhat abstract from a modern perspective.

It is this energy that allows the successor to grow, think, and transform from a walking corpse into a creature with independent consciousness and soul.

People long ago were aware of the existence of this inheritance, and it was called the innate Qi by those sages.

Whether to detect and use the innate energy in the body.

This is the difference between ordinary people and strangers.



A thousand-year-old sect in the alien world, leader of the Taoist sect, Longhu Mountain.

Longhu Mountain is divided into front mountain and back mountain. The front mountain has been transformed into a scenic spot and is located in the back mountain.

On a large bluestone, a five or six-year-old child was lying comfortably.

His face was rosy, his eyes were big and bright, and his skin was breakable, like a fairy child carved from a single piece of jade.

The child's name is Zhang Tianyu, and he is a time-traveler on the bad street. He is also lucky. As soon as he came over, he was picked up by Zhang Zhiwei and took him under his door.

"Uncle Master, the questioning is about to begin."

The middle-aged Taoist priest approached lightly and spoke respectfully.

Although Zhang Tianyu is young, his status in Longhu Mountain is not low at all. He is one of the eleven disciples of Zhang Zhiwei.

"I know, I know, I will go." He waved his hand boredly. The middle-aged Taoist priest was helpless.

"Master will be very angry if the time is wasted. Master, please take it easy, uncle."

The gentle breeze blew through his body, and Zhang Tianyu yawned.

In his previous life, he was a professional migrant worker. He finally crossed over and was taken in by the Heavenly Master. He originally wanted to lie down till the end.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Just a few days ago, something happened to my head.

He closed his eyes, and his spirit body floated in an empty space of consciousness. There were vague sculptures in the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

To the east, the sculpture is full of vitality, and the spirit body seems to be soaking in a hot spring, but it is a little too easy-going.

To the south, the sculpture was scorching hot, and the spirit seemed to be unfolding, but it was too heavy.

To the north, the cold silence of nothingness enveloped him, and his spirit body seemed to be stiff...

Heading west, the feeling of having his own way made his eyes light up.

"What stuff?" Zhang Tianyu patted his forehead. There was a book in his head, and many obscure words entered his heart, letting him know the name.

Book of Purity!



Zhang Tianyu walked to the main hall. The so-called asking was a ritual of teaching the Dharma in Longhu Mountain.

Teaching the Dharma is of great importance. Once you obtain the Dharma and continue practicing it, you will have a power that is more or less different from ordinary people.

People's hearts are unpredictable. If someone uses this power to do evil, it will cause great harm to Longhu Mountain.

Therefore, before teaching the Dharma, suitable disciples need to ask questions in front of the statue of the ancestor that has been passed down for thousands of years, and devoutly express their yearnings in their hearts.

Elders will also bear witness.

If you have greed or evil thoughts in the future, think about this day more and don't go astray.



The hall was filled with smoke, and the statue of the Patriarch was blurred, inexplicably gaining a third degree of divinity.

The elders sat in a row under the statue, headed by the current Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei. On both sides were the disciples who were about to ask, or who needed to ask and teach the Dharma this time.

A solemn atmosphere echoed in the hall, and someone suddenly greeted him.

"Lao Ba! Lao Ba is here!"

Zhang Tianyu's face collapsed, and he fell to the ground, lying motionless on the floor.

Oh my god, why did he become such an idiot?

This is the most unimaginable thing for him after time travel. He would rather trade with Zhang Lingyu than become the eighth child!

And the disciples whose status is not as good as his, under his "obscene power", dare not call him the eighth senior brother. Now he also knows who calls the eighth brother.

"Laoba, that's not right, junior brother, my dear junior brother, senior brother is wrong, please get up."

Zhang Tianyu didn't move, and the man panicked.

Wenwen is ready to go, but he can't delay the auspicious day just because of his teasing.

Looking with pleading eyes, he knew that the eighth junior brother was a swindler. They were all up and down Longhu Mountain, so the master's words could still have some effect.

Zhang Zhiwei was speechless: "Why are you messing with him when you have nothing to do?" The disciple shrank his head in anger, and Zhang Zhiwei said: "Tianyu, on such an important day, please stop making trouble."

Only then did Zhang Tianyu get up and threaten him fiercely.

"Second Senior Brother, you are no better than me. If I hear you call me Laobao again, I will pee in your teapot every day!"

The second senior brother smiled coquettishly: "Okay, okay, eighth junior brother, I won't shout like that in the future."

Zhang Zhiwei said with a straight face: "How dignified is the Patriarch's Hall, let's get started."

One after another, suitable disciples knelt down on the futon, worshiped the statue of the ancestor, and also worshiped the elders on Longhu Mountain. In the solemn atmosphere, they expressed their longings.

Some people hope that the world will get better and better, some hope that families will be harmonious, and some people want to learn the magic method to slay demons...

Regardless of whether one yearns for something big enough to hold the world, or something small that only exists within oneself, the sculptures of the founder are all in the smoke, without joy or sorrow.

The faces of all the elders were expressionless.

This is a solemn ceremony. Whether the elders agree or disagree, if the disciples can say it, it is a great trust.

If there are any questions later, we will talk about it later. At this moment, they are all silent listeners, just like the sculptures.

At this time, it was Zhang Lingyu's turn.

There was hope in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes, but he quickly hid it.

He personally took this child into his care. He has extremely high qualifications. Zhang Zhiweiquan can give full marks for respecting teachers and daily homework.

Zhang Lingyu knelt on the futon and said sincerely: "This disciple is devoted to the Tao and has nothing else to ask for."

Zhang Zhiwei's face was expressionless, but his heart was filled with joy.

"Zhang Tianyu."

"The disciple is here."

Zhang Tianyu also knelt on the futon. In an instant, in the entire hall, the eyes of the masters, elders, brothers, nephews, etc. were all on him.

Zhang Lingyu was a little curious. This senior brother was extraordinary in the eyes of his master, and he knew this very well.

It is said that the master adopted the child since he was a child and treated him like a son. He acted like a domineering child on Longhu Mountain, but the master never punished him.

Wisps of smoke passed in front of the eyes. The breathing of the elders on the opposite side subconsciously slowed down, and they unknowingly exceeded the ancient rules of the asking ceremony.

Just because this child is so unusual, even the elders who know his origins still can't believe it.

As he grew older, his facial features, hair and skin became imbued with a demeanor that was unlike any other human being.

Kneeling down in this hall at this moment, the smoke covering the statue of the Patriarch suddenly drifted away. This ordinary thing made Zhang Zhiwei have wild imagination.

The Patriarch is an ascended one, is he also paying attention?

Zhang Tianyu moved his butt and coughed: "Um, I want to find a girl."

Boom!

a bolt from the blue!

Zhang Lingyu was petrified on the spot.

The sounds of "click" and "click" sounded one after another, as if countless invisible hands appeared, twisting off the jaws of the brothers, nephews, grandsons and others in the hall.

Among the elders opposite, some of the older ones rolled their eyes, made "ho" and "ho" sounds, kicked their legs straight, and passed out from anger.

The smoke once again enveloped the sculpture of the Patriarch. The longing that appeared in the main hall for the first time in thousands of years was too eye-catching, and even Dao Ling could not look directly at it!

Zhang Zhiwei was stunned for a long time, as if he had grasped the last straw, and said anxiously: "Tianyu... did you do it on purpose or accidentally?"

The elders who fainted from anger quietly opened their eyes.

"I did it on purpose!"