Chapter 92: Seizing Luck
Jiangnan water town.
A small town.
The autumn rain had just passed, and the bluestone paved road was slightly chilly.
There is a jade-belt-like river in the middle of the town, and on the river is a half-moon-shaped arch bridge.
Fang Xian's real body was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a yellow flag. He looked at the people in the town, breathed in a breath of slightly hazy steam, and was a little dazed for a moment.
"With my avatar causing trouble in Southern Xinjiang, I can now take advantage of the opportunity and search for inheritance. Besides, there is also Master's revenge..."
Taoist Youfang died at the hands of Master Baiyang of Luoshan Sect. Luoshan Sect was a major sect among the side sects, with Master Fashang in charge. But after Fang Xiandan became of the first grade, he was not afraid of killing one of its disciples.
'Now, no matter whether this Master Bai Yang has magical powers or a golden elixir, he can't stop my sword. Of course, the golden elixir must be killed in an incarnation...'
"As for the calculation? The side door master may not understand the innate divine calculation of the orthodox Xuanmen. What's more, the divination method of this world is subject to too much interference. The cultivation of the cultivators can even suppress their own destiny..."
In fact, it doesn’t matter even if it is exposed.
Anyway, he still has the Shushan Sword Sect as his strong backing, and it is only natural to avenge his master.
As long as the fact that he has replaced Yin Qiuxian's fate is not exposed, he will still be the protagonist in this world and will have no obstacles.
However, Fang Xian vaguely realized that after he decided to achieve enlightenment through reincarnation, things in the future might not be so smooth.
You never know, the next moment your identity might be exposed and you might become the enemy of the whole world.
"Before that, do everything you can, and save as much as you can..."
Fang Xian was stunned for a while and walked down the arch bridge.
"Haha...Jinglong, come and chase me!"
On the slightly damp path, several children in open-crotch pants were chasing and playing.
Among them was a child with a loud voice and feet as fast as the wind.
The one chasing behind had some sharp edges and corners, worthy of the word "elegant".
Fang Xian thought to himself: "Could it be that the opportunity I calculated should be here?"
If one wants to make a pill through reincarnation, the first thing one lacks is a magical skill with reincarnation attributes.
Most of the practitioners in this world base their practice on the Five Elements, but it is not uncommon to see those who take other paths, such as ice and thunder.
However, the Taoist techniques of reincarnation, not to mention the level of supernatural powers, even the spiritual techniques and magical techniques are extremely rare.
After all, it involves the power of reincarnation, the deepest mystery of the world!
"I have heard that there is a secret technique called 'Three Lives' in the Taoist sect, which is specially prepared for Taoists who have been reincarnated after being released from the state of a soldier. It is possible to maintain one's spiritual wisdom, but the chance is pitifully small... Even so, it is a secret of the orthodox Xuanmen sect. Ordinary cultivators, even those who have reached the Golden Core stage, may not be able to see it ..."
"However, my requirements are not high. A spiritual formula will do, and a magic formula will do... At most, I can use the attribute column to comprehend and deduce, and I have to advance to the level of magical formula!"
The attribute bar cannot directly improve or deduce the skills, but it can increase your understanding!
Now that he has gained enlightenment and has the "example", he will be able to overcome this difficulty even if it takes him a hundred years!
As his mind raced, Fang Xian followed the 'Jinglong' back home.
His family lived next to a sweet water well, and the whole alley was called "Sweet Water Well Alley". Coincidentally, he happened to be a neighbor of the child who ran fast.
The neighbor's child's surname is Zhang. He is the third child and doesn't have a real name.
In fact, this is the attitude of a normal small family.
On the contrary, for a child named Jinglong, his parents may have read a few books and named him early on, with high hopes for him.
Fang Xian didn't hesitate to use his spiritual sense to scan the area, then exclaimed "Huh" in surprise.
The Zhang family and the Lin family live next to each other, but their situations are very different.
The Lin family is wealthy and the Zhang family is poor.
In Zhang Xiaosan's house, there is a locust tree with yellow leaves stretching all over the tree, standing tall like a canopy, which is quite extraordinary.
"That's strange..."
If it was an ordinary expert who played the game, he should have counted with his fingers at this time.
But Fang Xian didn't have any turtle blood with him, and the painting was a bit scary, so he didn't bother with it and just scanned it inch by inch with his spiritual sense.
Nothing was found at the Lin family, but a few interesting items were found at the Zhang family.
"There's still some ancestral aura lingering on it. Could it be a family heirloom? If I want to get it, it's just a thought. But if I do, it seems like I'm in debt to it..."
The cause and effect of heaven and earth is very troublesome, and it may explode at any time.
Fang Xian thought about it and decided to wait and see what would happen.
Anyway, as long as nothing serious happens, I still have the opportunity to take my time.
Of course, if the situation changes, he will immediately take the treasure and run away. As for the disaster that occurs afterwards, the worst that can happen is that he can just use his sword to break it!
…
The residents of the small town have been living the same life for ten years.
Perhaps the only topic of conversation was that half a month ago, a wandering Taoist priest with a sallow face came to the town.
The Taoist's fortune-telling was not very accurate, but he was very eloquent and could earn a few copper coins every day to live.
But no one ever saw him buying food to make a living. At most, he would go to the Wa family shop and buy half a pot of wine and a plate of broad beans.
As for the residence? It's in a dilapidated mountain temple outside the town.
night.
Fang Xian lit a bonfire and felt that this scene seemed familiar.
When I was a child, I probably lived like this with the wandering Taoist priest.
After all, the other party has only a little magic power. He can pretend to be a ghost, but he dare not show up too much, and occasionally he has to sleep in the open.
The only time I was bold was when I went to the city to collect materials, and that was it...
Just then, Fang Xian felt a gust of evil wind blowing outside the window.
Amid the swaying shadows of the trees, everything around him suddenly became hazy, and his eyelids became heavy, as if he was having a nightmare but was unable to wake up on his own.
"Someone is casting a spell to haunt me?"
He smiled in his heart: "The key is not that clever, at most it is a side door talisman..."
At this time, he pretended that his eyes went dark and he fainted.
Seeing this, a strange laugh was heard outside the mountain temple, and a black shadow flew away quickly.
The figure walked to the back door of the Lin family in Tianshui Lane with familiarity and knocked on the door three times.
The back door opened immediately, and the Lin couple respectfully welcomed the man in, calling him benefactor.
"My benefactor, there is a new Taoist priest in this town recently... I am a little scared..." Lin's father, a middle-aged scholar, said worriedly.
“It’s okay…” The shadow revealed its true appearance, a skinny old man, who waved his hand: “I tried him once, and he’s just an ordinary person! Hehe… How’s my good disciple?”
"Jinglong is doing well. It's all thanks to you, benefactor." Mother Lin said gratefully.
My family was originally a poor family, but because of the help of the benefactor, we can live a happy life today.
What's more, my son can also practice Taoism with me, which is a great opportunity!
"Um...what about the Zhang family?"
The old man continued to ask.
"It's still the same as before... I'm watching it every day." Lin's mother replied quickly.
"We must be cautious about this matter. After all, your good fortune was taken away from them. Once something changes, it will cause terrible disasters..." the old man said cautiously.
