Wedge
The autumn wind blew, and the fallen leaves fell down and fell all over the ground.
The stairs are full of fallen leaves, and the mountain road is full of fallen leaves.
A man stood on the stone steps of the mountain road, holding a big broom in his hand, which seemed to be sweeping the floor.
The distance is closer, and you can just see this person's face.
That's a beautiful face, which seems to be no more than 20 years old, but he gives people the feeling of being extremely mature, not that kind of young age, but the kind of real maturity.
He turned his face and saw his eyes.
What kind of eyes are that! Those eyes are not full of young people's vitality, no loneliness, no dead ashes, only endless depth, like the starry sky.
He was so quiet, slowly sweeping layers of stone steps, and his pace was firm and steady.
He swept the stone steps solemnly and removed the dust from the fallen leaves little by little. Then, the autumn wind came again, the dead leaves fell again, and he swept it again. He didn't seem to be tired and didn't sweep the floor quickly, but when the sun approached noon and he finished sweeping the last stone steps, you would realize that he was really fast.
There are no more fallen leaves on the stone steps.
Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind blew, and the Evergreen pine trees shook off the withered yellow leaves again, once again covering the clean mountain road.
Looking at the top of the mountain, the teenager didn't know when he was gone.
......
Qingyun Mountain, Dazhu Peak.
The main hall, guarding the quiet hall, the ground is paved with ordinary red bricks, and the roof is also covered with ordinary red tiles. As for the top of the beams, or round logs, or stone pillars. The furnishings in the Shoujing Hall are also extremely simple and clear. In addition to the Taiji pattern on the wall opposite the main door, there are two tables and chairs.
Everything seems extremely simple, and there is no waste at all.
At this moment, there are some people in the quiet hall.
Two of them are more eye-catching, because the others are standing, and only the other two are sitting. One is short and fat, dressed in a light yellow shirt, which is slightly majestic; the other is a beautiful woman in her thirties, quiet and dignified, quite amiable.
These two people are not others. They are Tian Buyi and Su Ru, who are from Dazhufeng, Qingyunmen.
There is a little girl about eleven or twelve years old standing beside Su Ru. She has beautiful eyebrows, and her eyes are smart and lovely. It is Tian Linger's little sister.
There are six disciples lined up below the three.
They are Song Ren, Wu Dayi, Zheng Dali, He Dazhi, Lv Daxin and Du Bishu.
There is also a disciple standing in the center, facing Tian Buyi, who is the teenager.
Tian Buyi looked at the six useless disciples, frowned, and then looked at the teenager. A little smile appeared on his face and said, "Lao Qi, what level have you practiced to Taiji Xuanqing?"
The teenager said calmly, "Go to the first floor of Qing Dynasty."
"Mys--!"
When the six brothers heard the words, they breathed a cold breath, and their eyes were both shocked and ashamed. I think this little brother has only been a master of the first level of Shangqing for ten years, but now he has been a master of the first level of Shangqing, and he and others have not reached the eighth level of Yuqing for decades. It's the same person, why is the gap so big?
Tian Buyi and Su Ru didn't have any accident.
Tian Buyi nodded and said, "Not bad!"
Although he rarely praises people, although he only said two words, it is not difficult to imagine how happy he is.
Su Ru said, "I think it's the end of this time. I just want to go down the mountain to see it and find some opportunities."
The teenager nodded.
......
There were not many words. The next morning, the teenager simply packed up his clothes, carried a burden, and said goodbye to the master and sisters. After saying goodbye to the brothers, he went down the mountain alone.
Although Tian Buyi was reluctant to give up, the eagle was so big that he would eventually spread his wings and blue sky.
Su Ru was silent and went back with Tian Buyi.
Du Bishu sighed, "I'm bored again."
Several other brothers sighed, "There is no luck."
......
Walking alone on the way down the mountain and on the way to Heyang alone, the teenager's eyes gradually lost their focus and fell into memories. The past, scene after scene, like a movie, appeared in his mind.
Lu Han, where are you? Where are you?
Do you know I'm thinking about you?
The past is like smoke, dissipating with the wind! But who knows how shocking the scene before the break- up was.
The murderous shot shattered my heart and scattered my soul.
You stand in front of me and block the must-kill shot for me.
But I'm still dead, dying for your revenge.
Does your spirit in heaven think it's not worth doing this? You meant to die for me and let me live well, but I still died. If you die for me, how can I live alone in the world?
But I still didn't die completely after all, and I was reborn in this strange world.
But what about you? Where the hell are you?
The teenager recalled the picture that made him heartbroken and dripping blood. He wanted to cry loudly, but he couldn't cry. He wanted to shout, but he didn't know what to shout.
......
The former prosperous town has become a ruin.
Among the countless corpses, a nine-year-old and ten-year-old child stood up in blood.
His arm was broken, his head almost cracked, his sternum sank, and he had dozens of wounds all over his body...
It is understandable that the town has become a ruin because of war, but the child has become like this, but it is not a war that can be explained. This is a sadistic killing, this is a perverted behavior.
But this child is not dead after all!
He was so lucky that he waited for a fat Taoist priest.
That was his first meeting with his master.
......
When he wakes up again, it will be the Dazhu Peak of Qingyun Mountain.
"What's your name?" This is the first sentence of Big Brother Song Daren.
He thought for a long time and finally spit out two words from his mouth: "Ye Tian."
Since then, Ye Tian has lived in Dazhufeng, which is his warm home.
Later, it was an incredible cultivation in the eyes of people in the previous life. He took the initiative to sweep the mountain road for Qingyun Mountain and calm the killing spirit in his body with the help of the towering and beauty of Qingyun Mountain.
This sweep is eight years old, from the age of 11 to the age of 19.
Kung Fu pays off. His cultivation has stepped from the first layer of Yuqing to the first layer of Shangqing, and his mood seems to have experienced a washing and become more round.
......
In today's world, the state of Chu is unified, occupying the great rivers and mountains in the Middle Land. The four directions are the land of barbarians, the 72 ethnic groups in the south, the Turks in the north, the poor mountains and rivers in the west, and there are none in the east.
There is Qingyun Mountain in Chu, and Qingyun Mountain has Heyang City, which is an important town in the world. It is also the only way to go to Qingyun. Naturally, it is also the only place to go down the mountain to cities in various places.
Shanhaiyuan is a very elegant name.
There are a lot of guests in the middle of the day.
Ye Tian came here, sat down at a table by the window, put the bag on the table, and said, "Xiao Er, give me a pot of wine and cut another catty of beef."
"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute, it will be ready in a minute." The shopkeeper answered and quickly went to get ready.
Ye Tian looked at the laughing people, shook his head and looked out of the window.
The scorching sun is in the sky, and the Hongchuan is sparkling in the distance.
Ye Tian's thoughts floated into the distance again, and Lu Han was the eternal pain in his heart.
If possible, he would rather Lu Han sit here and let himself go to Huangquan. Unfortunately, this can't.
God is kind and cruel. He gave Ye Tian a second life, but let him bear the pain of losing his beloved, satisfied Lu Han's wish, but deprived her of her life forever.
"Sung sir, the wine and dishes you want are here."
The shopkeeper's words interrupted his meditation.
He came to his senses from meditation, smiled at the clerk, and casually gave him a little money.
Obviously, the shopkeeper had never seen such a battle. He was shocked and said, "Guest, what are you doing!"
Ye Tian smiled and said, "This is a personal tip for you, not included in this wine and dish."
His smile is very gentle, like a spring breeze.
The shopkeeper couldn't refuse. He thanked him and ran away happily.
Ye Tian didn't care. He picked up the glass and poured a glass of wine for himself, picked up a piece of beef, accompanied by the wine, and ate it.
The meat tastes delicious, and the wine tastes mellow.
Ye Tian didn't feel it.
He eats loneliness and drinks loneliness.
When you come to this strange world, you are destined to be accompanied by loneliness and loneliness.