On the way, turning the pages of the book, the head is big, it is full of traditional characters, the pages are too brittle, and the slag will fall down with a little force. Ye Zhifan couldn't cry or laugh a little, wondering if he was full of food, and he would buy this rag for a few hundred yuan.

Entering the car parked on the side of the road, Ye Zhifan put the book and bronze away, and began his money-making life.

Navigate the streets of the city and get each guest where they want to go.

"Hello. "Goodbye. "Different people, different eyes, same wishes.

Because it is a holiday, business is not bad today, the noise during the day gradually dissipated, ushering in a quiet night, it is already eleven o'clock at night, Ye Zhifan ended today's trip and set off home.

Although it is a home, it is actually a rental house in the suburbs. My parents passed away in a car accident three years ago, and the driver has not been found. At that time, in order to save his parents who were dying in the hospital bed, all valuable things were sold, including the only house where he could live.

The family, which was not wealthy in the first place, has since fallen into a place of no return. When the relatives saw this situation, they all hid far away, for fear that they would be next to each other, so they were borrowed by Ye Zhifan.

In the end, no miracle happened, and his parents died, leaving Ye Zhifan alone in the vast world. After that, Ye Zhifan went to Anmin City to beg for a living, worked as a courier, waiter, takeaway, etc., and could only work hard.

Later, online car-hailing rose and developed in full swing, so he took out his savings to buy a car with a loan and became an online car-hailing driver. Later, I realized that this was just a jump from one kind of suffering to another, and there was no difference in essence.

Ye Zhifan returned to the community and parked the car, whenever this happens, thousands of lights are on, but none of them belong to him, and there is always a kind of loneliness that cannot be concealed.

Just about to get out of the car, in the corner of the car, there was a bright light flickering and flickering.

Almost forgetting the "antique" he bought today, Ye Zhifan rubbed his eyes to make sure that the book was really glowing, not his hallucination.

So he took the books and the so-called bronzes home, and the house was not large, but it was well organized, and the windows were bright and clean. The "bronze" was casually placed at the head of the bed, and the exhausted Ye Zhifan did not fall asleep as quickly as usual when he lay down, and he did not feel sleepy after a few tosses, so he simply sat up, picked up the ancient book and looked at it.

There is no title of the book, and a page is gently opened, and there is only one sentence on the first page, "Tianxingjian gentleman strives for self-improvement". It is written by the brush, the pen is vigorous and powerful, the power penetrates the back of the paper, and there is a domineering spirit of the world.

It seems that a kind of power has been transmitted to Ye Zhifan's body, his body was shocked, his brain was clear, and the boredom and fatigue of the night disappeared.

Carefully turning the second page, it is still the pen power of the iron painting silver hook, "The flying dragon is in the sky, or jumping in the abyss, the universe is selfish, watching my life, advancing and retreating, without vain, all day long。。。。。。。 "It's all traditional characters, and Ye Zhifan is very laborious to read, and he doesn't understand it well. Just a few simple words, Ye Zhifan was already sweating, extremely tired, and sleepy like a mountain torrent, unstoppable.

Ye Zhifan couldn't stop such sleepiness, didn't read it, turned off the light, and fell asleep.

What he didn't know was that in the darkness, a light and agile halo of catkins floated from the outside, falling lightly into his body and then disappearing. The bronze dagger at the head of the bed moved slightly, and then everything returned to its previous calm.

In the early morning, when Ye Zhifan opened his eyes, he felt refreshed, as if bathed in the warm light of spring, his energy was a hundred times, and his fatigue was swept away.

Still holding the ancient book in his hand, he must have slept too soundly when he slept, and it is estimated that he has not even moved his body.

Putting the book and bronze together, Ye Zhifan still looked at the sky as usual, the sun was red, and he was blushing. And the light cluster next to it is still hanging high, silent, like a giant eye from the sky, looking down on all living beings.

Ye Zhifan noticed that the light seemed to be much dimmer than before, and it was a little white.

"Hey, what is this?" I saw a glowing object like catkins in front of the window, slowly falling.

Ye Zhifan curiously stretched out his fingers to touch, and as soon as he touched it, the catkins-like glowing object disappeared, and a warmth spread from his fingers to the limbs.

From a distance, there are many such luminous objects in the air, one after another, falling slowly, silently, just like the quiet falling snow in winter.

I hadn't seen anything like this before, and I looked up at the ball of light, from which all the falling objects fell. In the community, no one is curious about these catkins-like objects. Watching the children who are usually the most curious just play in groups by themselves.

There is a thought that fell into Ye Zhifan's mind, is it only me who can see it?

Then these catkins-like halos should fall like this when the light cluster comes. I couldn't see it before, how can I see it now.

Ye Zhifan turned his head to look at the ancient book on his bedside table, the problem is this, it is because of this book! I read this book last night, so that I can see the halo that I usually can't see.

This book is so magical!

He wanted to test it, picked up the book, and continued to read last night's sentence, "The way of heaven is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, but the way of man is not, and the loss is not enough to give more than enough." Who can have more than enough to serve the world, only the Taoist。。。。。。 ”

Reading and reading, Ye Zhifan began to feel a little dizzy in his head, sweating like a stream, and the state of being a hundred times more energetic just now was pouring out for thousands of miles. Hurriedly closed the book and sat on the ground panting. Just reading two sentences, it's like being sucked out of all your energy.

A halo of catkins floated in and melted into his body.

It's like a hungry person encountering a gluttonous feast, his body quickly absorbs and digests it, and the dissipated energy recovers in a few minutes.

Ye Zhifan became radiant and vigorous, even more than before. Shaking his spirit, "There is really such a strange thing, this book looks like some kind of cultivation cheats." But it consumes its own energy very much, and the halo from this light cluster is a kind of energy, which can actually improve the body and spirit, just like the rumored aura of heaven and earth. I didn't prepare at all when I read the book just now, and I should pay attention to it step by step in the future, because I can't eat fat people in one bite, but I will choke to death. ”

Ye Zhifan was very sober and was not in a hurry to continue cultivating that book. He hadn't eaten it yet, so he couldn't take too much risk, he was going to go out to drive and work, but he smelled a bad smell all over his body, and there was some faint black dirt on his skin, like he hadn't taken a bath for many days, presumably because of last night and just cultivating, in just a few words, the toxins in his body were discharged. This is better than any diet pill detox capsule.

Ye Zhifan put away the ancient books, took a shower, cleaned up, and drove away.

Pick up and drop off passengers quickly, and in his spare time, there are occasional halos falling in, Ye Zhifan will always catch them with his hands, watching them turn into warm currents flowing towards his body, as if he is in a peach blossom paradise where spring flowers bloom and fall.

Ye Zhifan was also more sure of one thing, that is, other people really couldn't see these catkins-like halos.

These catkins also fall on other people and blend in without anyone else noticing.

Approaching noon, Ye Zhifan still didn't feel hungry, if it had been in the past, he would have been so hungry that his chest would have been pressed against his back. I drank two sips of water from the morning until now.

Ye Zhifan knew in his heart that it was the aura that brought him tremendous energy. No wonder I heard that the immortal cultivators in ancient times drank dew when they were thirsty, ate fruits when they were hungry, and did not eat fireworks in the world. It's really a gas eater, and the gods live long.

If you "eat" this every day, you don't know how much money you can save. I didn't lose money buying that ancient book. Ye Zhifan thought secretly in his heart.

"There is information that the United States is preparing to use the space shuttle to fly directly into the light cluster in the atmosphere, which is another high-level move by the United States after all the contact with the light group has not been responded. It can be seen that the United States has a strong interest in this supernatural event. Chinese experts said that it is recommended that the high-level should also increase the intensity of research on light clusters, which may allow a new leap in science and technology。。。。。。。 "The car radio is playing the news.

Ye Zhifan looked at the quietly suspended light cluster and muttered, "What are you?"