He told my parents to put me in a coffin and bury me on the mountain to hide the secrets of heaven. After seven days, they would try their best to revive me.

Seven days! I actually lay in the coffin for seven days! No wonder it felt like a long time!

The old man belched wine and said it was time to accept me as his disciple.

When my mother heard this, tears streamed down her face and she was reluctant to let him take me away.

The old man was also anxious, his face was red and his neck was thick, as if he had been greatly wronged. He said that you didn't keep your word and saved me twice in a row. Are you planning to cheat?

He also said that I was entrusted with a mission and had a destiny of immortality. I was born with five disadvantages and three shortcomings. Not only that, this life is also full of death and calamity. Only by following his practice and becoming a Taoist immortal can I

Give this life a try!

My father knew that the old man was not an ordinary person, but a great immortal master. Besides, he did save my two lives. It was a huge kindness!

When you and your mother sum it up, just pick one.

According to the agreement, I became my disciple. For our sake, he did not take me away, so he built a few thatched houses at the east end of the village and settled down there. I could live at home or hang out at his place every day.

Originally I was resisting in my heart, mainly because I couldn't stand his shabby appearance and the sour smell of sweat mixed with alcohol and cigarette smoke.

But he couldn't resist it, and he would always pull out handfuls of White Rabbit toffee by magic, and there were so many endless stories about mountain spirits and wild monsters. It was too tempting to resist.

No matter what cloudy day it rains, there is always a demonic fox howling sadly in the mountain graves;

You old man with white hair and yellow skin likes to squat on top of a pile of firewood on a full moon night, holding his two front paws and worshiping the full moon all the time. That is practicing cultivation;

On a tree in the mountains where several people were hugging each other, there were long worms as thick as buckets coiled around and smothered in food. Their bellies were bulging and ribbed. It was clear that they had swallowed a big worm and had to use their strength to digest the food.

Why is there an old hedgehog with white hair the size of a millstone deep in the mountains, with his back covered with fruits, standing and walking unsteadily, coughing like an old man... cough cough...

When walking in the mountains and forests, there are old spirits that like to call people by their names, but be sure not to answer. Once you agree, you will be fascinated by the spirits and never leave the forest...

There are so many weird and strange things in the master's belly that he can't even fill a basket full of them.

When I was young, I was always stunned by the stories my master told me. Especially at night when it got dark, I would not dare to go out. I had to be accompanied by an adult to pee. But I was afraid of these stories.

It's so addictive, I can't get enough of it...

The master is no different from those old men in the countryside who just listen to music and bask in the sun. I don't see any ability. It wasn't until I saw him take action with my own eyes that I realized how powerful he was!

I was about ten years old at that time. One day after school, I saw a large group of people gathered around the entrance of the village, making a fuss and lighting a fire. I squeezed in and found out that something had happened, and that it was a very mysterious thing!


Chapter completed!