The new book has been published, named Yi Shi

A new book has been published, called Yi Shi. Introduction: Yi Qing, an ordinary college student, was blessed by God and given the skill of Xuanmen Sanjian, so a young 'Yi Shi' was born. Do you want to be invincible? Yi Qing asked herself in her heart, "Then watch this cartoon first."

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Chapter 1 Yi Qing

The golden sunlight sprinkled like a waterfall in the lush mountains and forests, and the clear streams stirred up a splash, forming a small rainbow in mid-air, but fleeting.

In the distance, the green farmland extends to the edge of the sky. A gust of wind blows, and the wheat waves rise and fall like layers of waves.

The smoke slowly rises, and the children's songs echo in the ears. What a farm atmosphere. Compared with the bustling and cold metropolis, it seems to be more humane.

And in this hill, there stands a Taoist temple. The Taoist temple looked a little dilapidated last year, but it still can't hide the vicissitudes of life, as if it is telling people about the vicissitudes of thousands of life.

In the courtyard of the Taoist temple, there are green trees, and an old man and a young man sit at a stone table, on the stone table, with a game of chess.

From the miscellaneous form of black and white Ling** on the chessboard, we can see how tragic the previous battle was.

The teenager held Baizi in his right hand and raised it in mid-air, but he didn't put it down for a long time. His forehead had overflowed with a trace of sweat, and his eyes stared at the chessboard.

Every time the teenager stretched out his hand, he inadvertently took it back, and the palm of his hand began to sweat.

After a long time, with a 'bang', the white in the teenager's hand fell on the chessboard, played a few rolls on the chessboard, and then lay there quietly.

The teenager took a long breath and said, "I lost."

"Why have I played chess for so many years, but still can't beat you?" Yi Qing looked at Yi Song and asked.

Yi Qing was originally an orphan. He was raised by Yi Song and named Yi Qing. The two are teachers and apprentices. In today's society, such identities are rare.

"Because you are still young." Yi Song raised his head and looked at Yi Qing with a smile.

Yi Qing curled his lips, although this is the truth... But...

"That's not necessarily. I've seen many people younger than me win people as big as you." Yi Qing argued.

"Do you mean cartoons or TV series?" Yi Song exposed Yi Qing mercilessly.

Yi Qing's face was extremely embarrassed in an instant. Looking at Yi Song's smiling eyes, he knew his secret and was known by him.

"I want to fool my old man with these things. I'm not that easy to cheat, I..." As soon as Yi Song was about to go on, Yi Qing hurriedly said, "I know you always say that you can tell fortunes or something. They are all such a big man, and they still engage in these feudal superstitions."

This is not the first time the conversation between the two. Although Yi Song can easily tell some secrets of Yi Qing every time, Yi Qing still believes that Yi Song monitored himself and found it.

"Don't you believe it? OK, come on, I'll calculate it for you and you'll know. Every time Yi Song encounters this situation, he will use this method to try to convince Yi Qing.

"Oh, don't, don't forget it. I don't know who helped Widow Wang calculate the lost cow last time, but it was counted on Widow Zhang's cow. The two widows scolded for this matter for a day, and they were embarrassed to say that they could tell fortunes?" Yi Qing satirized Yi Song's ugly thing.

Sure enough, Yi Song's face turned red and white after listening to it, and then said, "The child knows nothing. Hurry up and go and tidy up the shrine."

Yi Qing's face was bitter, and he regretted it. He secretly said that he was really cheap. Can't stand it? He had to say it. Now it's good, and he has to sort out the shrine. It is said that sorting out the shrine is the most boring and horrible punishment that Yi Qing has ever seen.

Although Yi Qing is younger than Yi Song, his skills are taught by Yi Song. Yi Song wants to teach Yi Qing a lesson, which is very simple, so Yi Qing has always only talked to Yi Song, because he knows that if he does it, he must be beaten.

"Hey... Wait." Yi Song suddenly pulled up Yi Qingdao.

"What are you doing?" He looked at Yi Song angrily.

"I calculated that you had a bloody disaster today. You must be careful." Yi Song said.

"Cut... I don't believe it..." Yi Qing turned his head and walked into the Taoist temple.

“.....” Yi Song looked at Yi Qing's back, "Hey, this disaster is not big, just let you suffer." Then Yi Song frowned, because he remembered the thing that made Yi Qing laugh at him until now.

Three years ago, Widow Wang's cow was lost, so he came to Yi Song to calculate where the cow had gone. Yi Song calculated and found that a lost cow was in the east.

So a group of people went to find the cow, but they didn't expect to meet Widow Zhang, who was also in Zhao Niu. It happened that the cow in Widow Zhang's house and the cow in Wan's house were about the same shape, so the two widows quarreled for a cow, and the two widows also pulled Yi Song to judge. In this way, the two widows quarreled for a day, and Yi Song was also quarreled by two The widow pulled around for a day, and this day was delayed. The cow of Widow Wang's family was completely lost and never found again. In the end, it proved that the cow was widow Zhang's cow, so Widow Wang cried in front of Yi Song, and Yi Song had no choice, because he was a lost cow, and it happened that Widow Zhang's cow was also been lost. So I found the cow of Widow Zhang's house, but I didn't find the cow of Widow Wang's house. Later, this incident became a joke in the surrounding villages and the most shameful thing on Yi Song's face.

Originally, Yi Qing believed that Yi Song could tell fortunes, but after this incident, coupled with his getting older and more modern knowledge, Yi Qing no longer believed that Yi Song could tell fortunes.

"Alas, Master Sanqing, I have helped you clean the statue for the fourth time this week, and Master is really. As for this, don't you think so, Master Sanqing?" Yi Qing complained while sweeping away the dust on the statue of Sanqing.

The ladder used by Yi Qing to stand swayed under Yi Qing's restless twisting and seemed to be staggering.

"Alas..." Yi Qing sighed again and slapped the statue of Sanqing. This was amazing. The ladder under Yi Qing's feet could no longer bear it, and it was torn apart with a 'kara'.

"Damn!" Yi Qing was shocked and quickly pedaled on the statue of Sanqing. Then he recovered and 'touched' Yi Qing's feet firmly on the ground, and those broken ladders were also scattered on the ground at this time.

When Yi Qing was patting his chest and saying something dangerous, he felt a shadow on his head.

When Yi Qing looked up, he saw the statue of Sanqing hit his head in an instant.

In an instant, Yiqing's head suddenly shook, and blood flowed down from his head. The bronze statue of Sanqing fell to the ground, alarming Yi Song outside.

The moment before Yi Qing fell to the ground and fainted, his mind was..." Your sister is really plagued with blood..."

At this time, between the blue sky and white clouds in the originally clear sky, a thunderstorm suddenly occurred, with a 'kap' sound, and the thunder resounded everywhere, which surprised Yi Song. The thunder on a sunny day was extraordinary.

Yi Song quickly ran into the Taoist temple, but found that Yi Qing fell to the ground and his head was full of blood.

"It's impossible. I calculated that it was obviously a minor disaster. How could I be so seriously injured?" Yi Song ignored the three bronze statues that fell to the ground, but Ma * Yiqing picked him up, walked into Yiqing's room, and began to bandage Yi Qing's wounds.

And in the sky, after the thunderbolt, a purple light passed through the roof of the Taoist temple and slowly entered Yi Qing's mind. No one saw this scene, not even Yi Song, who was dressing Yi Qing's wound.

Yi Qing had a dream in which a white-bearded grandfather was looking at him with a smile.

"Who are you? Where am I? Yi Qing looked at this vast white world and asked.

The white-bearded grandfather smiled and said, "I am in your heart, and you are also in your heart."

"My heart?" Yi Qing frowned, "Why is there nothing in my heart?"

"This is the initial state of the heart." The white-bearded grandfather said.

"The initial state of the heart?" Yi Qing is puzzled.

"At the beginning of everyone's birth, his heart had nothing, but as this person grew up, his heart was full of all kinds of things, including desire, money, power, justice and evil." The white-bearded grandfather said slowly.

"But... What does this have to do with me..." Yi Qing asked.

"Ha ha." Grandpa White Beard smiled at Yi Qing, and then he raised his right hand, and a bronze medal appeared in Grandpa White Beard's hand.

"In today's world, people's hearts are not right, their desires are complicated, and their morality is destroyed, so... Demons and evils want to come out, and God has the virtue of good life. I will give you the skill of the three lessons of Xuanmen. I hope you can study well. After the white-bearded grandfather finished speaking, his body slowly disappeared, and the bronze card slowly flew into Yi Qing's hand.

"Xuanmen Sanjian!" Three big characters with golden light came into Yi Qing's eyes.

"Oh..." Yi Qing, who had been lying in ** for three days, finally opened his eyes and felt that his head was dizzy and dull, and the sun was particularly dazzling.

Yi Qing sat up, rubbed his head, then put on his clothes and opened the door. The dazzling sunlight fascinated Yi Qing's eyes, which was silvery, and Yi Qing suddenly remembered the dream.

"Three Lessons from Xuanmen." A bronze card appeared in Yi Qing's mind at the moment he closed his eyes. Yi Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of horror.

"It's impossible." Yi Qing thought to himself, closed his eyes again, and strange things happened again. The bronze card engraved with Xuanmen Sanjian appeared in his mind again.

"What the hell." Yi Qing quickly ran to the well on the side of the Taoist temple, scooped out a ladle of water in the bucket and poured it into the basin. Yi Qing poured a few handfuls of water on his face to make himself awake.

Yi Qing closed his eyes nervously again, and the bronze card still emerged without any suspense.

"Hey." Suddenly, there was a shout behind Yi Qing. Yi Qing was shocked. Yi Qing, who was already very annoyed, became more annoyed by this call.

"What do you do?" Yi Qing frowned and turned around. Suddenly, she was stunned and saw a woman in a turquoise tight skirt standing there. Her snow-white slender thighs were more dazzling in the sun, and her white and delicate face proved that she was a beautiful woman.

Beauty? The beautiful woman happened to break into Yi Qing's anger, so the beauty was useless.

"Miss Ben is in a bad mood. Seeing that you are not bad here, you can take me around." The woman put her hands on her chest and said to Yi Qing.

Yi Qing looked at the woman, and her dress was combined with the word 'Miss Ben' in her mouth. Are the daughters of rich families so delicate? Yi Qing just glanced at it, then turned around and ignored the woman.

When the woman saw Yi Qing looking at herself repeatedly, she couldn't help scolding Yi Qing as a pervert, but when she saw Yi Qing's last contempt for her, she was depressed again. I am so beautiful, how dare you despise me?

"Hey, I'm talking. Can you hear me?" The woman shouted at Yi Qing.

"If you want to see the scenery by yourself, don't you know that it's not good to disturb others?" Yi Qingtou said without looking back.

"You..." The woman pointed to Yi Qing, speechless for a long time, and finally stamped her feet, "Wait."

The woman left, but Yi Qing didn't care and was still thinking about the bronze card in his mind.

Li Xiaoya was in a bad mood. Her mother's serious illness had made her depressed. Unexpectedly, she was still scolded by a country boy. The more Li Xiaoya thought about it, the more angry she became, so she came to the lobby of the Taoist temple.

Yi Song and another old man were sitting together. A young man stood aside. Li Xiaoya winped at the young man. The young man understood and followed Li Xiaoya out.

"Cousin, what's wrong? Looking at your appearance, you don't seem to be happy?" Zhang Feng looked at the beautiful cousin in front of him and asked.

"Cousin, you must vent your anger on me. Just now, a wild boy, he..." Li Xiaoya said a lot of bad things about Yi Qing to Zhang Feng.

"What? How dare he do this to your cousin? Isn't he just a wild boy in the countryside? Let's go. My cousin will teach him a lesson for you. Zhang Feng said and began to be proud. He always wanted to perform well in front of his beautiful cousin, but he didn't expect that the opportunity finally came.

came to the well and saw that Yi Qing was still sitting there. Li Xiaoya pointed to Yi Qing and said, "Cousin, that's him."

Zhang Feng smiled gently and walked gracefully to Yi Qing. When he came to Yi Qing, Zhang Feng stretched out his palm and patted Yi Qing on the shoulder. Boy."

Yi Qing was shocked again, and some things he had just thought of suddenly disappeared. The irritability that had just been disturbed by Li Xiaoya and the boredom when he woke up completely turned into an anger. Yi Qing turned his head and stared at Zhang Feng coldly.

Zhang Feng looked at Yi Qing's eyes and was shocked, but the pride brought by the flattery and flattery of the people around him for a long time made him enough to ignore Yi Qing's eyes.

"Ky, my cousin wants you to take her around." Zhang Feng said.

Yi Qing glanced at Li Xiaoya behind Zhang Feng, and Li Xiaoya stared at Yi Qing with her head high.

"I'm not interested." Yi Qing said.

Zhang Feng smiled and looked at Zhang Feng's smile. Yi Qing instantly wanted to hit him in the face with a slipper, because that smile was too pretentious.

Zhang Feng took out a stack of RMB from his arms and said to Yi Qing, "Now, are you going?" Zhang Feng smiled confidently, because he didn't believe that there were still people who could be spared in front of money.

Yi Qing looked at the pile of money and borrowed it with his hand. The smile in Zhang Feng's eyes was even worse, while Li Xiaoya's eyes showed a trace of contempt, but then...

Yi Qing raised his hand and threw a pile of money on Zhang Feng's face and said, "It's really tacky. Take your money and go. Don't disturb me. If you don't go, just don't go." After saying that, Yi Qing turned around again, sat down, and ignored Zhang Feng and Li Xiaoya.

"You..." Zhang Feng's face turned pale and looked at Yi Qing, but he couldn't attack. "Wait." Zhang Feng said softly, and then said to Li Xiaoya, "Xiaoya, let's go. It's just a country bumpkin. We don't care."

"Hmm." Strangely, Li Xiaoya saw Yi Qing's movements just now, but did not say anything more. She turned around and walked away with Zhang Feng.