Chapter 1
"Baiyujing in the sky, twelfth floor and five cities. Immortals caress my top, tie my hair and receive longevity."

The resonant voice of the teacher resounded throughout the school, accompanied by the slightly immature voices of the children following along.

"Today's hall is here."

As soon as the words were finished, the school was like boiling water, and the atmosphere suddenly boiled up. Seeing these cheering children, Mr. shook his head helplessly.

A teenager with hair in a bun was quietly arranging the books on the table on the seat, and another child at the front desk turned around and asked:
"Zhang Sheng, do you know the meaning of those four lines?"

The young man closed his eyes, and the poems that Mr. had read just now appeared in his mind with a good memory, and the illusory pictures and scenes emerged one by one, the young man seemed to be in it, but the second thought wiped them all away.

Opening his eyes, he helplessly shook his head at the round-faced boy, thinking in his heart that he must never tell him the scene he just imagined, otherwise...

It will definitely be publicized by this kid, and then everyone will laugh out loud.

"You don't know this. It is said that there are immortals in the sky. They are omnipotent. If one day I can see the so-called immortals, then can I live forever?"

Zhang Sheng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the boy with a round face. It turned out that everyone thought so...

"Eh? Zhang Sheng, you have a good name. It's close to Changsheng? Does your father want you to be a fairy too? Haha!"

As soon as these words came out, a group of teenagers who were about to go to court also came over to make noises.Zhang Sheng didn't know how to answer this, so he could only embarrassingly smiled along with them, picked up the rag bag containing the books, and quickly got up and fled the noisy school.

Walking out of the main entrance of the academy, he looked up at the sky. Although the sky was not clear, it still made people feel at ease.

Is there really a fairy house in this sky?

The students who ran out behind him were about to have a frolic, but seeing him staring blankly at the sky, they all leaned over curiously and followed Zhang Sheng's way to look from a distance.

At this time, the sun was already falling to the west, and the glaring sunlight during the day was also covered by the clouds. At this time, some golden-red rays of light were more or less reflected around each cloud. As the clouds fluttered, the rays of light were constantly changing. transform.

At this moment, it seemed as if there were immortals pacing back and forth above the clouds, but there was still no immortal shoe breaking through the clouds.

Zhang Sheng frowned, thinking of a saying of the old Taoist: "The sun is hidden among the clouds, just like the chance is covered by the secret of heaven."

According to the words of the old Taoist, this kind of astronomical phenomenon seems to be an ominous omen.

Just as he was thinking about it, the large clouds suddenly collapsed one after another, as if they were crushed from the sky, and wisps of sunlight rushed out from the gradually drifting clouds.

For a time, there are thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors!
"It looks a lot more auspicious now." Looking at the changes in the vision in the sky, Zhang Sheng was suddenly blessed at this moment, and an indescribable sense of ease arose spontaneously. Then he withdrew his gaze and walked away. Noisy shouts from classmates.

"Where are you going? Aren't you going back to the dormitory? If you run around, the teacher will punish you again."

Zhang Sheng waved his hands at them without looking back, and went straight to the opposite direction to the study house.

……

Along the way, Zhang Sheng kept thinking about what he had just seen outside the hall, and countless fantasies were constantly generated in his mind. The vision just now seemed to have opened a shackle in his heart, making him suddenly enlightened.

The reason why he came to the school two years ago was actually because once he asked the old Taoist curiously: "Am I also at the age to go to the school?"

The old Taoist thought for a while and said, "It seems so."

So Zhang Sheng was sent to this school fifty miles away from his home. This is one of the more famous schools in Dongyang Country.Here he got acquainted with the Four Books and Five Classics, learned etiquette, justice, integrity, read biographies of famous people, and was good at reciting poems and songs.

In the eyes of Mr. Zhang, this is a malleable talent who may become a generation of literary giants, but Zhang Sheng pays more attention to astronomy, geography, mountains, rivers and lakes.

Because he knew that those who could not get out of the Lianyun Mountains could only look forward to and imagine through everything recorded in the books.

Although Zhang Sheng only walked the road from home to school once when he came here, but fortunately, he has a good memory, and the road has not changed much in the past two years, which makes him not go wrong. way home.

Pushing open the door of the familiar courtyard, the layout in the courtyard is exactly the same as when he left. As long as he can remember, he has been in this small courtyard and accompanied his master Zhang Tianfeng, that is, the old Taoist in front of him.

In addition to raising him up and teaching him to read, write, and chop firewood since childhood, his master also taught him some divination techniques, which Zhang Sheng was very interested in.

The old Taoist was watering the courtyard. Zhang Sheng did all these tasks until he left home and went to live in the school for two years.

"came back?"

"came back."

"When will you go back?"

"Not going back."

Hearing this answer, the old man didn't seem to have any surprises, and he didn't mean to be angry. After all, the matter of going to school was mentioned by Zhang Sheng himself, and the old man didn't force him to go.

"Master, I want to continue learning divination with you."

"Okay, let's eat first." Putting down the bucket, the old man turned around and walked into the house. He looked quite old, but his body was not bent.

"Huh? Master, you still prepared my share?" Zhang Sheng asked slightly surprised when he found two bowls of steaming fragrant porridge on the pear blossom table that had been covered with wood residue after entering the room.

It seems that the old man has calculated that he will come back today.

"After all, this is what you do." The old man nodded and motioned him to get the chopsticks: "By the way, you will be twelve after the new year, right?"

Zhang Sheng nodded.

Generally, children can enter the school at the age of eight. Zhang Sheng entered the school halfway at the age of ten, but he did not feel uncomfortable at all. Now he is about to turn [-] years old.

Seeing Zhang Sheng gulping down the porridge, the old Taoist remembered that in the early years, he went to the street to divination while trying to fool others and at the same time take care of Zhang Sheng who was running around, and then he simply did not take him with him.But now that this kid has grown up a bit, the school is not for nothing, and he seems to be a little more sensible, and it seems that he will not run around when he is taken out.

The old Taoist took out a rolled up old book from his sleeve, threw it to Zhang Sheng and said, "Read it when you have time."

After Zhang Sheng caught it, he put the book on his lap, and spread out the rolled up old book with both hands. There were only four crumpled words on the cover, arranged from top to bottom: "Tianfeng Guashu."

The cover is so ordinary, without any embellishments, and the title of the book is also a bit strange. Although it is related to divination, Zhang Sheng always feels that there is something strange.

Open it and see, sure enough!Isn't this what the old man wrote himself!
Zhang Sheng, who has been in school for two years, is no longer the ignorant child he was before. At this time, he can also see that Lao Dao's handwriting is very good, which is many times better than the teachers in the school.

However, this is too messy, as if it is the experience of a veteran scribbling.

Because I was taught some basics of divination when I was young, Zhang Sheng can barely understand the previous part. This is all old-fashioned fools. Memorize them all.

After eating, Zhang Sheng kept flipping through the hexagram in the room. Before going to sleep, the old man came over and said through the door: "Go to bed early, and come to the city with me tomorrow."

Hearing this, Zhang Sheng immediately put down the Tianfeng hexagram, blew out the candles, and prepared to fall asleep.

He still feels a little nervous and looking forward to it. It’s been a long time since he went to the street with the old man to divination. The moment of a divination master.

After a lot of random thinking, Zhang Sheng soon fell asleep, but when he was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong around him.

Xin said when did the old man raise a cat?Why didn't you see it during the day?Is it because you are afraid of life?At this moment, I dare to come here to sniff the smell while I am asleep, young master?

The barely noticeable sound of footsteps really resembled the big orange cat in the school, eating and drinking. Every time there was a teacher on top of the lecture hall, Big Orange would come in like this on tiptoe to look for food.

These students had no choice but to reluctantly part with the snacks they found and hid under their desks. If they lost them, they would eat small ones, but if they were punished by their husbands, they would be big ones.

Zhang Sheng was naturally led by Daju's little paws, so he decided to tease his fellow sheep, that is, the one in the house.

Just when he was still thinking about how to scare the new member, he faintly heard the slight sound of footsteps on the wall.

Now he is a little restless, isn't it a cat?The old man wouldn't raise a reptile like a gecko, would he?

Just as he kept hinting that reptiles were acceptable, the voice went up to the ceiling again.

In fact, the gecko is okay, as long as it is not a strange member like a spider, he seems to be able to accept it now.

The voice was very soft, but in the middle of the night, and there was no one around, it was really very quiet, and the voice sounded like thunder to Zhang Sheng now.

How much he wished that he hadn't been thinking wildly just now, and fell asleep as soon as possible, because the sky fell and there was an old man to support it.

The "Sky Thunder" also moved to the roof directly above him.

At this time, Zhang Sheng wished he could go back to the school and study for another two years, and hated himself for his lack of knowledge. The old man didn't teach him what to do in this situation.

The more I thought about it, the more it leaked, and I broke out in a cold sweat unconsciously.

"Huh?" That day Lei let out a light snort.

Zhang Sheng, who was pretending to be asleep, was also stunned, why is he so familiar?
He was about to open his eyes, but someone slapped him on his forehead, and he couldn't move for a moment, the pain didn't hurt, and he was still a little itchy. It was obviously at night, and he also closed his eyes, but through his eyelids he felt To the outside world, the sky is bright like daylight.

The sky light gradually dissipated, and he still didn't open his eyes, but he seemed to be able to see the scene in the house.

It's just that he was the only one lying on the bed in the room at this time, and the hair on his forehead was all standing up, which was a bit funny.

"No, how can I see myself?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Sheng felt dizzy for a while, and his consciousness became blurred. A kind of fatigue that he had never experienced hit him, and he fell into a deep sleep.

 The prologue is very important, fellow Taoists, don't skip it.Remember to collect and recommend, thank you pharmacist.

  


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