[Comprehensive] Short-lived ghost

When He Fang woke up, he found that he was wearing clothes again. He was lying on a simple wooden bed. His body was only 13 years old. His surname was Chen Minge. His father was a scholar. Chen E studied hard at a young age, hoping to get an official position, honor the lintel of the family, and inherit his father's behest.

He Fang searched all over his memory, but he had never heard of the name Chen E. Just as he was thinking about it, a beautiful and dignified woman came into the room with a medicine bowl.

"My son, is your health better?" Mrs. Zhang helped He Fang to feed him medicine, He Fang smelled the medicine, waved his hand quickly and said, "I'm already well, I don't need medicine."

"Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease. Mother has prepared some candied fruit. Take one first." As he spoke, he took out a piece of candied fruit from the handkerchief and stuffed it into He Fang's mouth. The sweet and sour taste made He Fang frowned, wanting to He spit it out, but saw Mrs. Zhang looking at him with loving mother's eyes. He Fang reached out to take the medicine bowl, raised his head to drink it, wiped his mouth, and said, "My illness has been cured."

Mrs. Zhang put down the bowl, stretched out her hand to test the temperature of He Fang's forehead, and nodded, "The fever has finally subsided, and mother worried for a few days."

Mrs. Zhang, Chen E's biological mother, is 30 years old and sells tofu for a living. Because of her outstanding appearance, she is known as a tofu beauty in Hongnong County. Her late husband, Mrs. Chen, was a teacher in a private school in the county. She is humble and treats others You are polite, the combination of the two is really a man and woman, a match made in heaven, a year after marriage, they gave birth to a son named Chen E, Xiao's father is smart and studious, and his mother is beautiful, the husband and wife love him very much .

In this small Hongnong County, Chen E can be regarded as a small celebrity. He could read and write at the age of three, could recite poems and compose Fu at the age of five, and became a child at the age of 12. He was called a little child prodigy by the people of Hongnong County.

A few days ago, Chen E was caught in the wind and cold after studying until late at night. She had a high fever and was very worried. Mrs. Zhang lost her husband. For the next few decades, she could only rely on her only son. If something happened to him, she would let go If you go, that Mrs. Zhang will lose her interest in life.

Mrs. Zhang invited the doctor to see that Chen E had recovered, and she was very happy, "My son is studying hard, and my mother is relieved, but don't overwork and hurt your body."

"Son, remember." After sending Mrs. Zhang out of the room, He Fang returned to the bed and sat cross-legged.

Could it be that in this life, it is really boring to test for the number one scholar and be an official? He Fang propped his chin, looked up and saw the person reflected in the bronze mirror, because the bronze mirror could not clearly see the person's appearance, He Fang took out a mirror from the space and looked at his current appearance In terms of appearance, Chen E's eyes followed his mother's. It may be because he ate tofu since he was a child, so his skin was white, his hair was black, his lips were red, his teeth were red, and his teeth were white.

He Fang Yuzu, how time travels to get younger, Wu Dalang was in his 30s, Feng Yuan was in his thirties, he was only 15 years old when he rewarded the world, and now he has directly become a child.

He Fang pinched his chubby face, it felt very good and elastic.

"Xiaoyu, can I change my identity?"

"Boss, this is beyond my ability. The parents of this body have excellent genes. You must be a handsome man when you grow up. You should be happy." '

"Tell me about the achievements of the characters in this world."

Becoming a high-ranking official in an official career is nothing new; running a tofu shop and becoming a wealthy businessman, He Fang now has money, no shortage of money and no motivation; becoming a famous teacher, full of peaches and plums, He Fang has experienced being a teacher before, and has no interest... Ordinary people have never tried to cultivate immortality But, that sounds interesting.

Xiaoyu tested the talent of He Fang's body, and wanted to cultivate immortality, hmph, in the next life.

'Boss, you can exchange for Tianling physique. Now there is a package promotion, 5000 growth points can get Tianling physique and a book on cultivating immortals. '

He Fang didn't want to complain about the package promotions, he paid 5000 points to buy the Immortal Cultivation Package, and after buying it, Xiaoyu activated his afterthought function, "Boss, Immortal Cultivation only exists in this world, and you will still be a mortal in the next world." one oh~'

He Fang guessed this result after thinking about it, but if he cultivates immortality, even if he is just a loose immortal and cannot ascend, his lifespan will be several times longer than ordinary people. It is something that many people dream of for a mortal to cultivate into an immortal. It is really a good deal to use 5000 points to experience a journey of cultivating immortals.

After the exchange was successful, there was an extra copy of "Cultivation of Immortals" in He Fang's space. To cultivate immortals, one must first condense true energy in the body, which is a bit like the internal energy in martial arts. Inside, the true energy is condensed into a liquid, and the purer the true energy, the purer the liquid will be, and the liquid is then condensed into the inner alchemy, which is also called the golden alchemy, which is the foundation of cultivating immortals. If the golden alchemy is destroyed or If someone snatches it, it will be beaten back to a mortal body.

He Fang is the body of the heavenly spirit. It is best to practice in the mountains and forests. It can absorb the aura of all creatures in the world to fill itself, sit cross-legged and enter a state of meditation, and integrate yourself into the heaven and earth. When you want to be a tree and a grass When it can be transformed into the realm of trees and grass, the initial stage of cultivating immortality, which is condensing gas and transforming into form, can be achieved.

He Fang meditated at home for a few days. Seeing that the progress was too slow, he proposed to Mrs. Zhang to go to a quiet temple to study. Mrs. Zhang couldn't bear his son to go out alone when he was young, but seeing that his son had decided to go, he had to prepare clothes for He Fang , Prepare some extra money.

The place He Fang went to was not far from home. In a temple on Tianmen Mountain in Hongnong County, this temple was full of incense all the year round. During the few days when Chen E’s high fever persisted, Mrs. Zhang went to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha. Cheng, as soon as he came back that night, Chen E's fever subsided and he recovered from his illness. Mrs. Zhang just took advantage of sending He Fang to study in a temple and wished to donate more incense money.

It took half an hour to get to the foot of the mountain in a carriage, and the road behind had to be climbed step by step to appear pious. Mrs. Zhang bought incense and fruits from a vendor at the foot of the mountain, and carried a whole basket, He Fang carried it on her back. There is a bamboo basket with some books and some clothes in it.

There are 999 steps, looking up from the bottom of the mountain, the mountain peak only reaches the sky, and the steps wind and go straight up, and only halfway through, Mrs. Zhang can't move anymore. She is sitting on the stone pier on both sides to wipe her sweat. He Fang also stops. Looking at the surrounding environment, it is clearly late autumn, but the flowers, plants and trees here are full of vitality, lush and full of vitality.

After resting for a while, he finished the remaining half of the climb, walked to the temple, and saw the three gilded characters of Tianshan Temple written on it. This temple was built on the mountainside of this mountain. It was steep, and there were no steps to climb. He Fang turned his head and looked at the road he came from behind. The wind was strong on the top of the mountain, and he staggered at his feet and quickly retracted his gaze and took two steps forward.

After greeting the floor-sweeping monk at the gate, Mrs. Zhang called He Fang to enter the temple together. When they entered the temple, the majestic building directly in front of them was the main hall of the temple. The golden Buddha stood in it, and the treasured figure sat solemnly on the lotus seat. At that time, Mrs. Zhang pulled He Fang Yingying to bow down, put the offering fruit on the altar, and donated another twelve taels of incense money.

"Please tell me, little master, that we mother and son want to see the abbot."

The little monk who registered the incense money got up and said to Mrs. Zhang, "I don't know if the benefactor has anything to ask the abbot."

Mrs. Zhang pulled He Fang over, "I want to find a room in the temple to study, so I ask my little master to make it easier for me."

The young monk looked at He Fang with blinking eyes, made a face at He Fang when Mrs. Zhang was not paying attention, and then said solemnly: "The benefactor, wait a moment, I will ask the abbot."

"Thank you, little master."

When the man went to report, Mrs. Zhang knelt down to the other bodhisattvas in the hall one by one, praying for them to bless Chen E with good health and no disease or disaster.

In addition to the Buddha, there is the most prosperous incense in front of the Buddha statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea. reputation.

He Fang looked up at the Guanyin Buddha statue, and saw that she was plump and dignified, with a face that was indistinguishable between male and female. He Fang had watched TV dramas with mythological themes, and Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared as a woman, so I don't know how strange it was. letter.

"Two benefactors, the abbot is here to invite you."

Entering the abbot's room, the abbot is already an old man, but he is still smart, his eyes are bright, and his voice is loud. Mrs. Zhang bowed to the abbot and explained the purpose of coming. The abbot looked at where he was, and He Fang nodded to him. The abbot stroked his goatee beard, "This son has the root of wisdom, and has a relationship with my Buddha. If you are willing to shave and convert to Buddhism, I will accept you as a personal disciple."

Although Zhang was delighted that He Fang was favored by the abbot, she also knew clearly that He Fang was the only flesh and blood of the Chen family. If he became a monk and became a monk, it would cut off the incense of the Chen family, so she was not willing.

"I don't like meat, I can't stand the Buddhist precepts."

The abbot didn't force him, he agreed to He Fang's request, and arranged a wing room for him to study. After saying goodbye to Mrs. Zhang, He Fang returned to his room. This wing room was behind the temple. The bamboo forest is very elegant and quiet, and there are big words of Buddha and Zen on the wall of the house.

At noon, when it was time for the vegetarian meal, He Fang ate the vegetarian meal, green vegetables and tofu with a white steamed bun. Looking at the time, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the fast meal at noon had already been digested.

He Fang jumped out of the window and went up and down in the forest a few times. He was lucky and soon caught a fat rabbit with a white body. Struggling, but tears flowed from the red eyes, so sad and pitiful.

He Fang couldn't find the water source, and couldn't bring it back to the temple to slaughter and skin it. Seeing its pitiful appearance, He Fang threw it back to the ground. Once the rabbit landed, it lay on the ground without running away, and buried its head in the pit. Only a big butt was left shivering outside.

Seeing that it was so interesting, He Fang kicked it lightly, the rabbit rolled on the ground, straightened up, shook its short front legs, and looked at He Fang with its head tilted.

"Rabbit, rabbit, today is your fate, let's go."

Seeing that it didn't go away, He Fang dared to go to He Fang's feet, shrugged his nose and sniffed He Fang, raised his head and looked at He Fang without blinking his eyes.

He Fang felt strange, and remembered that Xiaoyu could understand the words of animals, so he asked, "Xiaoyu, can you understand what it is saying?"

'Boss, it's a fine rabbit, but it can't take shape yet. It says you smell good, and it can improve your cultivation level by staying with you. '

What a mess.

He Fang drew out a knife, waved the knife and said, "If you don't leave, I will eat you."

The rabbit slid into the grass and disappeared without a trace.

He Fang didn't find any more prey, so he had to go back, obviously on the way back, but He Fang couldn't see the temple at all. Looking around, there were trees that looked similar. A gust of wind blew by, and the leaves rustled and trembled. Looking at the branches, He Fang left a mark on one of the trees, walked for about ten minutes, and unexpectedly returned to the same place.

At this time, a woman's laughter came from a distance, not the kind of ghostly laughter, but clear and clear like spring water, which made people feel fearless.

He Fang walked along with the laughter and came to the sparkling stream. Four young women in light gauze were playing and splashing water by the river. Although the women of this dynasty were open, wearing bikini-like clothes was still too slutty What makes He Fang even more suspicious is that the four women ran to the mountain hundreds of meters high to play in the water in the afternoon, which is really suspicious.

He Fang turned around to leave, but was called out by one of the girls.

"My lord, why did you turn around and leave when you saw us? Could it be that you think the four of us are ugly?" The woman in a red gauze walked ashore, looked towards He Fang, raised her fox eyes, and threw a veil towards He Fang. winking.

He Fang suddenly had an idea, "You are vixen."

The four of them were all taken aback for a moment, then covered their mouths and laughed.

"We are vixen, are you afraid, my lord?"

"You are demons, I am human, I can't do anything to you, if you want to harm me, I can't survive today, but seeing you guide me out of that weird forest with your laughter, and you want to seduce me with beauty, it shouldn't be just me To kill me."

"Young Master is a natural spirit body, if you kill him, it will be a waste of money. Our sisters only want to be with you."

"Sister, what are you talking about with him so much? Hey, we want to double cultivate with you, do you agree or not?" The woman in a yellow scarf came out and said to He Fang with her arms crossed.

"Fourth sister, you will scare the young master if you are so impatient." The woman in the purple scarf grabbed the woman's wrist and said, then smiled at He Fang.

Being stared at by the four female demons, He Fang's scalp tingled for a while, what is going to happen if one or two want to double cultivate with him?

The author has something to say: Chen E, whose name is Guangrui, is the biological father of Tang Sanzang. I can’t find the specific introduction of Chen E, so I made up my family background. I think Tang Seng and his father must have good looks. Tang Seng is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, so I gave Chen E a natural spirit body. The theme I used for Journey to the West is: I just want to be a beautiful man quietly.While the male lead is cultivating immortality, he also has to deal with sexual harassment from various monsters. I am so wicked