Chapter 1 Trapped by Love
"I have woven all my suffering into a cocoon that binds me, just waiting for the day when I will break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
On the green cliff, a girl as beautiful as Xian'e was muttering to herself, she was dressed in green clothes and was generous.
Cunning is as moonlight, and it will lose its luster a little.
"You're here, Yang Erlang, I'm about to become an immortal, and you're nothing."
Hearing the sound of rustling in the woods, the girl turned around and looked at the figure full of lost souls, the young man who could even be said to be weak.
"You...... You actually deceived me, that cultivation that originally belonged to me, and you dared to take it away, aren't you afraid of being punished by God? ”
Just a moment ago, Yang Erlang knew some eyebrows, he was originally an ordinary teenager, studying hard to prepare for fame, who knew that he saved such a woman in the woods. He didn't know that he was originally resurrected by Erlang God, and he didn't know that this woman had sinister intentions and took away the Tao that originally belonged to him.
"Damnation? If there is a curse, there will be no mortals in this world, blame you for not being deeply involved in the world, okay, I won't tell you more, I'm going to soar, the vast sky is originally a place where I gallop. I'm just taking back what should have belonged to me, and you're going to die honestly in this world, haha......"
When the girl had said this, her face returned to indifference, and she looked at the moon and the stars, as if she was going to turn into one of them.
Yang Erlang still doesn't give up, what Taoism, what cultivation, he still doesn't understand, and he has nothing to pursue, so he said stupidly: "You can take it for cultivation, but once ......"
"Humph!"
In the middle of speaking, she was interrupted by a cold snort from the girl, and she said arrogantly: "I didn't kill you, it is the greatest mercy, you don't have to talk nonsense, otherwise I can take your life at will." ”
At this moment, the bright moon was in the sky, scattering thousands of lights, as if it was greeting someone.
"It's time."
The girl breathed a sigh of relief, the years of hard work have not been in vain, the red dust past, at this time are all memories, no, memories are not counted, only the endless universe is the place to seek the truth.
The so-called cultivation of truth is to seek the truth, to know what is not known, and to know what is not known.
At this time, Yang Erlang was robbed of his Taoism, and his whole spirit was greatly damaged, and many memories were about to come to his mind, but he couldn't remember anything clearly.
Moreover, it is difficult for the whole person to concentrate in the future, not to mention cultivating the truth, even if he reads, he will not be able to concentrate.
"You ......"
Hearing that the other party was going to kill him, Yang Erlang had an epiphany, took a few steps back, and pointed at the girl, but because of the surging in his heart, he couldn't even speak.
However, when he raised his hand, he found that his body was a little weaker than usual, which was all the sequelae of being taken away from Daoxing.
"Whoa!"
That Yuehua was as condensed as substance, sprinkled a large piece, stirring up a gust of wind, and the girl in Tsing Yi also flew in the wind.
The long silk swayed in the wind, and the young man rushed forward, but he grabbed it empty.
The figure running to the moon, the stagnant longing, the intoxicating night.
The boy woke up from his dream, got up and sat on the edge of the bed, but his heart became more and more calm. There must be hatred in the depths of love, how dare you say that you are in love if you don't hate?
It's just that it's all from the past, and I always remember it in my heart, but I can only hurt myself.
"My life is miserable, my parents and eldest brother died early, and I originally studied hard just for fame, but now I can't read this book anymore."
When I woke up from a dream, it was already noon, and the boy picked up the book, but he couldn't read anything, and even many memorized articles felt obscure.
The rows of Confucian classics on the table have long been turned into a mess.
"Huh! How can there be a book here? ”
At this moment, in the messy pile of books, he saw a neat book with three words written on the cover.
"This is the Tao Te Ching, looking at the title of the book, it is very generous, but in the entire Luofu country, I have never heard of this book."
The young man held the book in his hand, his face was full of curiosity, so he opened a page at random and read: "Everything in the world is born from being, and there is born from nothing." No, in Confucianism, it is said that the monarch is bestowed by heaven, the monarch is the son of heaven, long live, where does it come from? It's a big rebellion. ”
As he turned the pages, he felt more and more that the words in the book were very different from the mainstream ideas, and he couldn't help but be extremely surprised.
The Luofu Kingdom is a great unified and centralized dynasty, and other ideologies and doctrines are strictly prohibited, and this book can be regarded as an anti-book.
If it is discovered by someone with a heart, it is a crime of Ling Chi.
The young man knew this very well, and when he read the book hastily, he would make a fire and burn it, after all, his life mattered.
However, he only flipped through the book in a hurry, but found that the contents of the book could be memorized word for word, which was really weird, and he said in his heart: "Sin, if I drink wine, reveal half of the words in the book, and be heard, how can I live?" However, the more I tried to forget it, the more I couldn't forget it. ”
The young man made a fire in front of the stove and hung his head to blame himself.
I don't know how many people have been imprisoned for writing, and there is even a generation of Confucianism, who is in a high position, just because there is a content that violates the taboo of the emperor in a poem, and it is really terrible.
In the vast sky, a girl in Tsing Yi was swimming in it, and suddenly said in shock: "It's not good, how can I lose such an important thing in that world, it's really worth the loss!" Yang Erlang, Yang Erlang, you really deserve to die! ”
As she was talking, a huge and majestic palace suddenly appeared in front of her, and she subconsciously covered her mouth again, not daring to speak again.
And the boy didn't know that someone was cursing him, so he set fire to the book in fear.
"Brother Erlang!"
At this time, the young man suddenly heard someone outside the house shouting at him, and he couldn't help but shudder, and before he had time to tear the book, he threw it into the stove.
"Who?"
Since being deceived by that girl, Yang Erlang has been a little more vigilant than before, and besides, it is the time to be a thief, so he didn't even hear the voice of the person who came, and asked in a panic.
"Brother Erlang, it's me, what are you doing, cooking? But you haven't washed the rice, but just in time, someone from the city has come, and the village chief has set up a feast, and I am calling you to eat the feast. ”
The outsider pushed the door in, looked left and right, and said.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes met Yang Erlang's eyes, which were full of panic, and he couldn't help asking, "Brother Erlang, what are you doing?" ”
"Nope!"
Yang Erlang lowered his head, and said that there were no silver three hundred taels here, but it was only a few seconds, and he calmed down, raised his head again, and said, "Dog, it's you, I'm going to burn some useless things?" Let's go. ”
After that, he looked back at the raging flames in the stove, and suddenly felt a flicker in his mind, and his eyes became a little hot, but this was only a moment, he stood up, and then looked at the dog, and there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Haha, I thought you stole Widow Zhang's chicken, it turned out to be burning something useless."
Goudan is fourteen this year, two years younger than Yang Erlang, but he usually takes care of Yang Erlang, don't look at his name is poor, but his family conditions can be regarded as middle and upper in the village.
He hadn't seen Yang Erlang's eyes with a hint of murderous intent, so he said with a haha.
"Oooh!"
Yang Erlang breathed a sigh of relief, laughed too, and said, "Can a scholar call stealing?" ”
Goudan chimed in: "It should be called borrowing, haha!" ”
So the two boys whistled and left the house and ran to the place where the table was set up.
After the two of them left, the fire in the stove was also extinguished, but in a cloud of ashes, there was a jade slip, shining, with eight words written on it:
"Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch Treasure!"