Celestial Master [entertainment circle]

Xianyun Village, a remote mountain village located on the hillside of Heitu.

Heitu Mountain is a relatively backward place. There are only twenty households in Xianyun Village, and the current resident population is less than one hundred.Those aspiring young people have already left this old village to chase the colorful world outside, and most of the people who stay in the village are the elderly and young children.

Moreover, the internal transportation in the village is inconvenient. Even the main road is the original loess road, which still retains the state of the 70s and [-]s. Only a few households with good conditions have installed air conditioners, which are common modern household appliances.

Old people who are over sixty years old work at sunrise and rest at sunset. At this time, they are either farming in the fields or tending the crops in the vegetable field. Daily chatting with neighbors is the main form of entertainment. From time to time, they can see Two or three children ran around the village, bringing laughter and laughter.

It can be seen that although the village is a little behind, at least the atmosphere is simple and quiet, suitable for the elderly.

At the end of Xianyun Village, in a small cement building with its back against a mountain grave, a young man in a faded white T-shirt was kneeling upright in front of a wooden monument, clasped his hands together, and said sincerely:

"Father, today is the fourteenth day of the seventh lunar month, and it is really a good time to go out. My son has calculated that today's Zishi is just south of the place near the water-growing locust tree. It is not so easy to come back after leaving the village. Father, please forgive my son for not being able to come back to see you from time to time."

The young man has a handsome appearance, sharp edges and corners, eyebrows like sharp swords, eyes like bright stars, and looks heroic.

His complexion is a healthy wheat color, he is tall and strong, his muscular lines are neat and streamlined, and he has wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. Even the old clothes can still be worn with a sense of fashion.

In terms of appearance, it is difficult for people to associate it with Xianyun Village.

The former is at the age of youthful vigor, and naturally reveals an explosive drive; the latter is simple and dignified, like a kind old man, who retreats to the mountains and forests and rarely cares about the world.

If only he possessed the arrogance of showing his sharpness, then the youth would definitely not look so different as he does now.

The natural temperament on his body dilutes the aggressiveness brought by the external image. The two contradictory characteristics make him more friendly and add an indescribable charm.

After sincerely prostrating three times, he put three sticks of incense sticks on the iron pot containing rice inside.

The smoke from the incense sticks soon spread to the narrow and shady room, making the house next to the old tomb even more desolate, like a dusty tomb.

After staring at the kind old man in the black and white photo for a long time, the young man went into the side room and began to pack his luggage.

The room is only a few square meters in size. The interior furniture is only a wire bed, a small wardrobe, and a relatively new set of desks and chairs. A stack of textbooks and reference books are neatly placed on the desk.

In general, there are not many things to pack.

The young man's name was Luo Shifang, who had just passed his nineteenth birthday this year, and his adoptive father was named Luo Jiuzhou, who passed away peacefully in his sleep not long ago with a hundred-year-old longevity.

Luo Shifang's adoptive father's surname is Luo, and his biological father is unknown. He is an abandoned baby picked up by Luo Jiuzhou at the foot of Heiyun Mountain.

Thinking about it, if Luo Jiuzhou hadn't happened to pass by the foot of the mountain, he would have become a delicacy for the raptors and beasts in the mountain.

However, Luo Shifang doesn't have any special views on his own life experience. He has a close and harmonious relationship with Luo Jiuzhou as his father and teacher, and he has never complained about his biological parents who abandoned him.

After all, he is the fate of the lone star of Tiansha. Although he is safe for himself, he is extremely vicious to his relatives and friends around him.

If it wasn't for his adoptive father Luo Jiuzhou to consume his vitality and suppress this life evil with Xuanmen secret techniques, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to go to the town to study, and the fortunes of all those who approach him and form karma with him will be negatively affected, and even end up miserable end.

Luo Jiuzhou also suffered some price for this, otherwise with his cultivation level, it would not be a problem to live for decades without disease or disaster.

Yes, Luo Jiuzhou is a celestial master. He studied under the fallen astrology school. He is good at divination and recovery of ghosts and gods. He heard that he was well-known in China when he was young. For some things, he chose to retire from the rivers and lakes, traveled all over the world, and finally settled in a corner like Heitu Mountain.

Luo Shifang has good qualifications, so he got the inheritance from his adoptive father.

Due to the problem of talent, he has learned the true teaching of physical skills, and when it comes to physical skills, he even surpassed his elders at their peak as early as a child, and was even identified as a "ghost" by Luo Jiuzhou himself when he was an adult.

On the other hand, when it comes to mystical and spell aptitude, he seems relatively mediocre.

Of course, in today's day when charlatans are rampant, Luo Shifang is definitely a person with real skills.

At this time, he neatly folded the few clothes and trousers into the half-new suitcase, and he carefully put some important documents in the large-capacity black backpack.

"Id card, household registration book, celestial master certificate, bank card, magic weapon... Well, everything is complete."

After Luo Shifang took an inventory, he took out a mini notebook that he carried with him, and used a ballpoint pen to put a tick next to each item listed in the "Must List for Long-distance Travel".

But some things are not on the list.

Like... food.

Luo Shifang couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

His house has a cellar, which was originally filled with potatoes, cabbage, radishes and other vegetables, but because he planned to go out, in order to avoid food waste, he couldn't help eating and drinking these days, and emptied the cellar up.

At this moment, he couldn't even bring out the dry food that he needed to bring on the road.

Fortunately, at this time, there were a few hobbled footsteps outside, and Luo Shifang walked out of the room to take a look, and saw a few old ladies and old men from the village coming with large and small bamboo baskets.

The old lady at the head said: "Boy Shifang, I heard that you plan to go out today, and we don't have anything good to give you. Here are some boiled chickens, boiled potatoes, flowering steamed buns, etc. You can take them with you." Eat on the road, are these... enough for a day?"

These foods are not mixed with water, they are solid dry food, and they are very filling, at least ten catties.

"Thank you grandparents, you can finish it in one meal, and it won't be left for too long."

Luo Shifang grinned and was not polite. He took out a leather bag that only contained a few small things, and stuffed a few catties of food into it until the large-capacity backpack was just full and could no longer hold other things.

Xianyun Village is only that big, and these old people watched Luo Shifang grow from a baby to an adult.

Coupled with the fact that the latter is kind-hearted and often goes around helping others with farm work, the old people have already regarded him as their grandson.

However, even though the old people love Luo Shifang very much, they can't help but slander at this moment:

Good boy, so many things are enough for a family of three to eat for a week, and just put him on his body?

"Shifang boy, the sky is getting dark, are you sure you want to leave at this time?" An old man asked worriedly.

Luo Shifang nodded: "Yeah, taking advantage of the beautiful night and not needing too much sun, the weather outside is very hot these years, but today's weather is the best and cool."

Even though the old people knew Luo Shifang's ability, they couldn't help but look at each other: How cool is it today?oh!Today is the [-]th of July, one of the most special days of the year, why not cool off!

Several old people asked a few more words of concern, and at the same time, they didn't want the other party to leave too late, so they retreated from the house one after another.

Luo Shifang locked the door of the house, and walked out of the village with a big bag and a suitcase on his shoulders.

Along the way, the whole village, old and young, saw him off.

"At your age, you really should go out and explore. It's good to go outside, and it's not bad to come back and have a look when you have time. Xianyun Village will always be your home!"

Among the thin voices of concern, the loudest one was the head of Xianyun Village——Uncle Lin.

Luo Shifang: "Grandpa, the village chief, don't worry, come back when you have time, and make money tomorrow to build roads and houses for the village."

This joke made the old people laugh from ear to ear.

Uncle Lin said in a low voice: "You earn enough for your food first, then we can talk about it!"

Except for the old house, Luo Jiuzhou has always had a quiet life. Except for the 3000 yuan in cash he has accumulated, he has not left any property to his adopted son.

"That's a must. We're going out of the village today to make a living, otherwise we'll die of hunger and thirst. But grandparents, don't think that Shifang is joking today, the boy will definitely do it, You all just wait and see."

Luo Shifang's response was naturally to build roads and houses for the village.

Seeing that dusk was approaching, Luo Shifang's figure disappeared into the forest path amidst the urging voices of the crowd.

Not long after, the old people who were holding the bamboo baskets took the bamboo baskets home and found several red envelopes in the bamboo baskets which should have been empty. It became five yuan coins, and each household had one.

In today's society, five yuan can't buy anything, but the friendship in it is heavy.

"That kid..." The old people showed kindness in their eyes.

Come to think of it, Luo Shifang would not be as shameless as those descendants who left the village and never returned.

The old people never want much, just that the younger generation can come back to see them more when they are free.

……

When dusk emerges, night follows.

The sky soon became so dark that not a single star could be seen, as if the rich ink had smudged the entire drawing paper, deep and depressing.

As gusts of cold air flowed through the forest, Luo Shifang nimbly moved forward on the gravel road without looking sideways.

His movement is like an arrow, and an invisible ring-shaped energy surrounds his body. It is this energy that makes those evil spirits who are watching in the dark and looking for a scapegoat can only stare at him gloomily, to see when he can let go. Be alert, or... encounter some accident.

Soon, subtle illusions appeared in Luo Shifang's field of vision from time to time, such as changes in the position of trees, or a few more forks in the path, etc...

He raised his eyebrows, his expression unchanged, calm and composed.

The ghostly illusion is really nothing in front of his firm will.

Even if these evil spirits cooperate with the "companions" with all their strength, they can't shake Luo Shifang's pace.

After realizing that their methods failed, they could only accept their moves with hatred and stop wasting their efforts.

The time soon reached the midnight of July [-]th, and it was also the time when the cloudiness was the thickest.

July [-]th is Zhongyuan. At this time, the gate of ghosts is wide open. Except for some people who don’t believe in evil and disrespect ghosts and gods, they will seek excitement and die crazily. It's really hard to say.

However, Luo Shifang was not one of those who committed suicide.

On the contrary, he came in pursuit of opportunities.

The dense forest was left behind by him unconsciously.

Not long after, as the field of vision gradually widened, beside a locust tree growing by the river, Luo Shifang saw a thin and small young man walking towards the water in a daze.

"The five elements are short of fire, and the fire of life is extinguished by stagnant water. It is supposed to use xinjin hair from the water source, use first wood to thin the soil, and once the first wood is replaced by ghost wood, it will be a lore... It is indeed him."

Luo Shifang's divination at the beginning was about how to take the first step in his career. According to the hint of "relying on water to grow locust tree" shown in the hexagram, he should take action to save the young man who was bewitched by the evil thing.

But there is one thing to say, the predestined person who can become the fate of the lone star of Tiansha, at least in the eyes of outsiders, that person is really unlucky.