The Immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm

"Baby, no one taught you manners?"An old voice came from Guo Dalong's head. This voice was majestic, as if the elder was lecturing the younger generation.

"My parents taught me this, but I don’t remember much about it."Guo Dalong heard the voice, looked up involuntarily, and saw an old man wearing a gray robe without any decorations. He was holding a cane made of tree branches in his hand. His face was crisscrossed with grooves, and he looked like a man. His face was wrinkled, his eyes were bright and shining, his expression was calm and intimidating, his long gray-white hair was spread out, and his long beard was also gray-white spread to his chest. He was an old god, so Guo Dalong couldn't help but tell the truth. , from the bottom of his heart, he didn’t want to lie to this old man.

"So what are you here for?"The old man looked at Guo Dalong, who had become cautious, and the seriousness on his face softened a little. Looking at Guo Dalong carrying wine and a red cloth bag, he asked Guo Dalong what was the purpose of coming here?

"I came to thank the mountain god for sending me home. These are all for the mountain god."When Guo Dalong heard the old man asking him, he showed the old man what he was holding.

"Oops, it was this white rabbit that took you out. What does this have to do with the mountain god?"When the old man heard Guo Dalong's words, he laughed and asked Guo Dalong with a smile, his face showing the evil humor of teasing a child.

"My parents said that the mountain god sent me here, and this white rabbit also listened to the mountain god."When Guo Dalong heard that the old man said it was not arranged by the mountain god, he became anxious and quickly defended himself.

"Hahaha..., you remember what your father said, but you don't remember the polite rules your parents taught you. You are also a naughty child. Go back and put your things under the tree, and the mountain god will naturally accept them."After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Guo Dalong, turned around and stepped on the tree. He actually reached the top of the tree and disappeared. Only the sound was still echoing around him.

"Grandpa, who are you? Can you teach me martial arts? I also want to be a hero."Guo Dalong watched the old man leave. He had never seen anyone like this, who could step directly onto the tree. He knew that his parents needed special tools to climb up the tree. He had never seen such a person, so he thought This is what Old Xue Tou calls a hero, the kind of hero who goes high and low. A hero is amazing. He has all the abilities, he is also a chivalrous and righteous person, and he specializes in killing bad guys.

"I really want to learn."Guo Dalong waited for a long time, but no one answered him. He was very depressed, thinking that the old man thought he was rude, so he was unwilling to teach him. Old Xue Tou was a local old man who was very good at telling stories. He seemed to also I know a lot of things. Old Xue Tou once said that such heroes like good children who are honest and polite.

"Master Mountain God, this is a tribute to you, thank you."Although Guo Dalong was frustrated, he didn't forget what he was here for. He respectfully poured half of the bottle of wine, and his father poured the other half into the tree nest. He opened the red cloth bag, and there were five inside. He placed the snacks respectfully on the ground and kowtowed to the big tree three times. Then he looked at the white rabbit beside him and wanted the little white rabbit to take him back.

The little white rabbit was waiting. Guo Dalong had finished his work, so he led Guo Dalong out of the woods with a jump. This little white rabbit was the guide, otherwise Guo Dalong would not have been able to get in.

From that time on, Guo Dalong would go to the mountains to make loud noises every now and then. Calling the mountain god to come out, hoping that the little white rabbit would appear again and take him to see the old man. He wanted to learn martial arts from the old man and become a hero.

After about half a year, one day a man came to their house. It was the man who often Old Xuetou told him a story. Old Xuetou found his parents and hoped to accept Guo Dalong as his disciple. As soon as he mentioned Guo Dalong's parents, they agreed. This old Xuetou was still very famous among the local mountain runners. Although he went to He is old, but he is experienced, he is still literate, and he speaks well. He does not feel like an ordinary person. If such a person is willing to teach his own son without asking for anything, then what else is he unwilling to do? If nothing else is said, It is also good to teach your son how to read.

Guo Dalong is not willing. He wants to become a disciple and he is also a hero like the old man in gray robe. How can he be a little old man? Although the story of Old Xue Tou is good, but That's not okay. He wants to be a hero, not a storyteller, but his parents have agreed, and he has no way to resist, so he can only learn from old Xue Tou, who knows the words from the beginning. , Old Xue Tou first taught him how to read characters, and then how to write, what the characters mean, what they mean when combined, and then the Three-Character Classic, Hundred Family Surnames, Thousand-Character Classic, Annotations on Incense, and the Encyclopedia of Talisman Techniques.

This is what he learned. The front is still a normal Confucian enlightenment, but what the hell is this incense annotation and the talisman magic encyclopedia? Because the disciples have to listen to the master, and Guo Dalong often eats at old Xue Tou's house, and old Xue Tou doesn't charge him any money, he just stays there. Subconsciously, he thinks that this master will not harm him, so he doesn’t care what old Xue Tou teaches him. If he is told to learn, then he will learn by himself. If he learns what the master teaches, he will be right, and it will cost him nothing.

In this way One day, Guo Dalong was still studying at Lao Xue's house. Suddenly two people came in. One was their neighbor Cui Ershu, and the other was his uncle Guo Jianguo. They wanted to take him away as soon as they came in. Guo Dalong didn't know what was going on. Ah, he just followed his two uncles. When he got home, someone brought him a white robe and mourning clothes. He was confused all of a sudden. Was his grandfather gone? What he thought was that his grandfather was old and the old man was gone. But unexpectedly, he was supported by his second uncle and walked to the hall where the coffin was held. When he saw two people lying on the bed in the middle, they were his parents. In an instant, Guo Dalong collapsed and ran over and hugged his parents' bodies. He started crying, crying heartbreakingly, and the big one (supporting the deacon who was doing the white work in the shed) quickly supported the heads of the two dead bodies, and the black cloth pieces that were covered with them fell down, and the black cloth pieces fell down. But it can't be dropped, otherwise the family will be uneasy.

Guo Dalong's parents are gone. Although the family takes care of him, they are not his parents after all. His grandpa is not just his grandson. Besides, the old man is not in good health. Although his uncle is his biological uncle, But people also have to support their families, and often they don't take care of his child. At this time, only his master, Old Xue Tou, an old bachelor, takes care of him, feeds him, buys him clothes, and even in the later period, Guo Dalong often Living in the master's house makes me study more attentively and learn things faster. Firstly, I am grateful to the master. Secondly, I feel that it will be fine anyway. I am happy to learn more from the master, so I will learn more and support the master until his death. That’s it, after all, isn’t this what it should be?

One day when Guo Dalong was learning to draw talismans, he saw a talisman, a soul-calling talisman. It is said that this talisman can summon souls to the body. He wondered if it could bring back the souls of his parents and chat with them. He is a novice, and he has not even learned it yet. So what should he do? Go find his master. His master taught him, and his master will definitely know it. You can't teach me my skills, because you can't do anything yourself.