From then on, I began to devote myself to learning Taoism from Taoist Master Hu, but how could I feel at ease when this man's mortal relationship was not over?
Taoist Master Hu had long seen that I was not really enlightening, but just wanted to learn skills from him.
Lock me in a cave on the cliff of Longshan Taoist Temple, hoping that I can really calm down and practice.
In those years, I was like a demon trapped in a cave.
Not only did I not wake up, but my desire for revenge became stronger day by day.
Before Taoist Master Hu became immortal, he knew very well that I had always been trapped by love and hatred.
If the devil in my heart was resurrected, I would definitely go down the mountain to take revenge, which would also ruin the reputation of Longshan Taoist Temple, so he expelled me from the disciples.
After Daochang Hu emerged, I went down the mountain, asking about the woman and the whereabouts of those who had robbed me of the ancient jade.
But I never thought that my former enemies, those thieves who were full of evildoers who stole my ancient jade, would be killed by Wan Jinlong because of my piece of jade.
I originally wanted to go to Wan Jinlong and ask for the ancient jade, but I had no way.
At that time, Wan Jinlonggui was the richest man in Yangbei.
It was difficult to even see him, let alone talk to him.
I know that those two pieces of ancient jade are in Wan Jinlong's hands, now that these two pieces of jade have been found.
I planned to get closer to Wan Jinlong step by step, and I was about to succeed.
Who would have known that in the year when Yangbei City was severely punished, the sky net was still intact, but Wan Jinlong unexpectedly fell.
Alas,.
There are always worries in life, and I no longer think about those two ancient jades, but my daughter is a worry for me, and my body is getting worse day by day.
Every night, I dream about my lovely daughter, the kind of separation of flesh and blood.
Family love, which is thicker than water, tortured me to the point of excruciating pain.
My desire to find my daughter became stronger day by day.
Because I have been studying Taoism with Taoist Master Hu in Longshan for more than ten years, I am very proficient in Feng Shui and other magic techniques.
And I was in the cold cave, studying the books that Master Hu asked me to read every day, haha, but Master Hu never dreamed that he originally hoped to use the Sixteen Ghost Techniques to purify the demons in his heart.
But I didn't expect that I would understand the sixteen ghost arts of reviving corpses.
These Sixteen Ghost Techniques were originally developed by Taoist ancestors.
They are a kind of magic that uses ghosts to drive away ghosts.
The whole book is written in Sanskrit seal.
What matters is understanding.
Only when a practitioner's own cultivation has reached a certain level, can his mind be as still as water, and can he see through the realm of life, can he practice.
But it took me three years to understand the essence of the Sixteen Ghost Techniques.
After coming down the mountain, I dug graves in the cemetery at the foot of Longshan Mountain and transformed the souls of the deceased into ghosts.
At that moment I knew that the feast of my revenge had arrived.
But I didn't expect the extremely cold air.
But it's backfired on me, my bloodline is getting weaker day by day.
Every time I draw the soul, my abdomen will feel unbearable pain like needle pricks.
I used the Sixteen Ghost Techniques to summon the souls of those bastards who had robbed my ancient jade to me.
I curse them.
Torture them, they kneel in front of me and beg me all day long.
I didn't forgive them.
In my own way, seal them in jars.
Play with me.
Likewise, I know clearly that my time is running out, but my only wish is to find my daughter and the woman I love.
I have struggled all my life to be a hero.
I don’t want to leave anything for my daughter, but I definitely want her to live a good life.
While I was living in the streets and alleys of Yangbei City, I watched Feng Shui to drive away ghosts and swindled money.
On the one hand, I went to find out about my daughter.
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Finally, the hard work paid off.
Later I found out that the poor man was originally from Liuli Town, Putian, and later married a rogue from Tujiazhuang at the foot of Qinglong.
I have gone through all kinds of hardships, but I never thought that they live in Tujia Village at the foot of Longshan Taoist Temple under my nose.
I made a big circle and then went back again.
When I arrived at Tujiazhuang, I heard a shocking news.
Because that woman's husband is from Tujiazhuang.
In order to punish the poor woman, they were dragged by the entire Majiazhuang people and paraded from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, calling her a slut and hitting her with stones and eggs.
That poor woman shed tears all day long and lived in the contempt of the world.
As for her husband, he beat and scolded her even harder and abused my daughter, who was only a few months old.
The villain originally designed a trap and wanted to get some benefits from me, but he didn't expect that he would lose everything.
Not only did he not make a fortune from him, but his own woman was pregnant with my child.
If people do this again, God is watching.
But when that scoundrel saw my daughter Zhang's cuteness, he began to slap my daughter's attention inhumanely and tried to sell my daughter.
But my daughter is, after all, a piece of flesh that fell from that poor woman's body.
In order to protect my daughter, that woman may have lived a long life that was worse than death, so she kept doing it.
When her husband was drunk, he used a sickle to Her husband was hacked to death and hanged himself.
My daughter stayed beside the body for four days and nights, crying so hard that she had no voice left.
No one came to visit me at home, thinking that it was normal for my daughter to cry every day.
The people in the village are used to my daughter crying.
That poor woman gave my daughter a glimmer of hope temporarily and put a pot of rice next to my daughter.
By the time she was discovered, her body was already putrid.
However, after the woman died, the Tujiazhuang tribesmen did not want to collect the body of the poor woman and give her a proper burial.
Instead, they threw a piece of grass into a mass grave and left it to be torn by wild dogs.
He ignored my innocent daughter.
Later, an old man who carried corpses took the initiative to adopt my daughter.
After collecting the body of the poor woman, he and my daughter lived together ever since.
And that old man lives in Dagondui, Ankang Road, Yangbei City.
His surname is Ding.
Later, I went to the graveyard, dug out the decayed body of my poor woman, and used the sixteen ghost arts and ghosts to revive the poor woman's body.
I have bloodbathed Tujiazhuang, and anyone who has hurt my daughter must die.
I used that poor woman to slaughter a total of seventeen people, and used my red and bloody palms to tell the people of Tujiazhuang that you should not be evil, and evil will be punished.
I opened my mouth wide in shock, looked at him blankly and said: "You are Ding Ling's father After the King of Rickets finished speaking, he lowered his head and covered his face in pain, because his face was severely burned and his tear ducts were covered with burnt flesh and he could no longer shed any tears, but I could clearly feel that his heart was bleeding.
Then the rickety king regained his composure and said: "I don't know what you think when you hear this story.
Human destiny is unpredictable.
The reason why I sold my soul at all costs in exchange for money is to give my daughter a happy future.
I can't let her live a worse life than me. die.
When I heard King Rickets say this, I seemed to understand.
When I asked Grandpa Ding if he knew King Rickets, Grandpa Ding's expression and tone were full of disdain.
I asked: "What do you mean by telling me this?"
Ding Ling is living a good life now, you don't have to worry about him, and she won't want any of your money.
I am her brother, my parents are her parents, and Grandpa Ding is also her grandfather.
She has a family of her own.
If you want to recognize her, I advise you not to waste your time.
You won't be able to pass my test.
The rickety king looked sad, shook his head and said: "Grandpa Ding is a good man.
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I promised him that I will never recognize Ding Ling in this life.
But don't you want to learn the Nine-turn Breaking Tomb of the Sixteen Ghost Techniques that I just demonstrated?
When the King of Rickets spoke, I became happy.
I smiled bitterly and said: "In this world, what comes must come back.
You taught me the sixteen ghost arts just for Reiko.
I have no interest in learning these crooked ways.
What you just demonstrated is just hard Qigong, don't talk about yourself so high.
I have practiced this hard qigong for ten or eight years, and I can be as good as you.
Haha, I can still see this regardless of the principle of being attentive.
Although Ding Ling is your daughter, she is my sister.
If you want to take my sister away, there is no way.
I don't care whether you are a king or a ghost.
If you dare to approach Ding Ling, I will fight you to the end at all costs and say goodbye.
After I finished speaking, I strode away.
The rickety king suddenly called me, his expression seemed frozen.
Then with a helpless expression, he sent me to the door and told me that Qingyun now opened a painting studio called Qingshan Green Water at the north gate of Yaoguang Middle School in Liuquan City.
It was already late at night when we came out from Wang's house on Hebin Road.
The story King Rickets told me simply overturned all the impossibilities in my mind.
At that moment, I suddenly felt that Ding Ling was so pitiful.
I carefully recalled the time when Ding Ling and I met until now.
I feel like I have never cared about her seriously.
The evening breeze blew against my face, and my messy hair was flying in the wind.
Perhaps the farthest distance is that I am obviously paying attention to you, but you don't know how important you are in my heart.
The reason why I ended the conversation with the King of Rickets in an angry tone.
Actually, I understand the meaning of the showdown between King Rickets and me.
Maybe I am the only one who knows best in my heart that I am escaping.
Whether I believe it or not, Ding Ling has the blood of the King of Rickets in her body.
The King of Rickets is a tragedy.
In the whole story, he was at fault, but what is even more despicable is that those profit-minded people are so obsessed with killing people.
I can't help but think about why some people are so inhumane and why they do things that are incompatible with pigs and dogs.
Is it just for the coins that smell like copper?
I think not.
Maybe there is a devil living in everyone's heart.
What is this devil?
I don't know either: