My name is Li Guangjun, a folk mage from the Lushan Sect. When I was thirteen years old, my father wanted to seal off my spiritual path and keep me away from this dangerous business of "you will die or I will die". But there is a child in your life, you can't avoid it. The gods were driving me half crazy, so my father had no choice but to accept his fate and pass on my mantle.
Studying the Fa for seven years is really boring. But my dad's words, "Don't criticize good and evil, just conquer demons" are engraved in my bones. After I started training, no one believed in me, a young boy. Until he met Boss Wang, who destroyed the "Panxian Cave" by mining and was entangled by the Cangshan Immortal until his family was destroyed. The green snake was so powerful that it made my chest feel cold, and I almost lost my grip with the numb snake whip. Finally, cut off one of its tails and resolve the cause and effect, and then you can gain a firm foothold.
Later, I saw more: The Lin family in Dinglin Village committed evil, forcing people to wear red dresses and hang them to death for revenge. In the end, the Lin family withered away, and the ghosts of injustice were at work. I went to clean my house and pray for salvation, and I felt so worried - God's retribution is sometimes too harsh. There is also the Cat Head Nine, which is extremely evil and evil, and my great-great-grandfather has suffered losses. The knot of four generations, I used the thunder and fire talisman to burn it until it screamed, and then it was settled. The most dangerous thing was the evil-fighting master Huang Tongjun, who was helping people out of trouble. He was almost nailed to death in front of the altar by his "Thousand Needles Plowshare Technique". His head hurt so much that it was about to explode. It was only because of my father who set up the altar in his hometown that he saved his life.
This bowl of food from the underworld is dangerous, always struggling between "killing them all" and "showing mercy". Fu travels all over the world, and Dharma breaks through the three rivers. I step on the Gang steps, ring the Dharma bell, and rush through the cracks between the three realms of gods, ghosts, and humans. Right or wrong? The law of heaven is impermanent? No matter what, my Lushan method has its own reasons.
