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hanging a pot to help the world, Taoist down the mountain

In the Himalayas, far away from Shuntian, the capital of Fujian, a skinny boy dressed in quail clothes, armed with a peach wood sword, a colorful gourd on his waist, and a heavy bag on his back, is shuttling through the forest of ice towers, which range in height from several meters to more than 30 meters, and their shapes are like hills and pyramids.

Some ice towers have dense shallow round ablation pits on the surface, which are glittering and glittering, while others have scattered ice Lakes between them, which is very wonderful. Some ice towers have river channels inside. Under the long-term effect of these ice melting water, ice bridges and crystal palaces like ice caves, ice curtains, ice stalactites, icicles and ice shoots have been formed, which are marvelous, just like natural ice sculptures.

The snow, big as goose feather, dances in the air with the cold wind. The young man looks back and sees a Taoist hall in the snow capped peaks. "Master, the disciples of this journey down the mountain to the East will fight and kill the evil and fake, clean up the ghost gas, save and help the common people, carry forward our Taoist method, and kill the demons of Yan Luoping to commemorate your spirit in heaven!" Then, the young man made three bangs in the direction of Daoguan and continued to go down Shandong.

An avalanche in the middle of the night makes the beautiful ice tower forest completely different, and it also devours any trace left by the youth in this place. At a glance, you can only see snowflakes all over the sky, and there is nothing else, as if the place is deserted and is a Jedi. I don't know if the world after many years still remember the story of the sloppy little Taoist and the lame Taoist!

At this time, in a lush forest under the Himalayas, there was a pile of dead leaves and branches burning, and the red fire reflected on a dazed young man!

"Master, how can you eat fish? You always like to eat fish head! Master, your beard is so long and fun! It's too difficult for master to draw a rune. When can I summon thunder and lightning like master you! Wu ~ Wu ~ Shifu, I'll never run around playing around alone. Wake up!

Master, I had a fight with the children at the foot of the mountain today. They said you were lame. I was very angry and started fighting with them. Master, Taoism is really popular in the East. Why do people here believe in Buddhism? We haven't bought our runes for a long time. I'm so hungry! Master, I caught a rabbit at the foot of the mountain today. We can have a good meal! Master, I'm almost an adult. Now I can also become a protector of you! "

A picture in the mind of the juvenile, the picture in the juvenile 15 years old this year suspended! It is said that the boy has no surname, no father and no mother. He was picked up by a lame Taoist on a rainy night. Then, whether in the forest, in the mountain road, in the road, in the river, as long as the west bound people may see a lame Taoist walking with two hands on crutches, a child sitting quietly in the basket on his back!

Time always goes by quickly. It has been ten years since the lame Taoist priest's westbound Road, and the children who were picked up at the beginning are getting longer and longer. So the lame Taoist began to teach him to learn Taoism, punish demons and eliminate demons. Finally, the lame Taoist priest and his youth settled down in the Himalayas.

Suddenly, the voice of "sand, sand, sand" came from the lush grass in the distance. The boy immediately put the peach wood sword in front of his chest to guard against it!