Chapter 1: The Boy in the Tomb
At the top of the green hills, a barren place. Longshou Rock rises thousands of feet, the dangerous peak stands upright, the strange stone is craggy, a huge cliff crosses it, straight into the heavenly pool, the mountainside is like the dragon raising its head, the momentum is extraordinary.
There is a circular pit in the middle of the mountain, and about two meters in front of the circular pit stands a tombstone made of rectangular stones, on which the tomb of "Long Zhiyuan" is written crookedly. In the middle of the pit behind the tombstone lies a huge coffin, which is bronze in shape, a rectangular shape, and looks like an ordinary coffin.
Click··· , a slight strange noise sounded. I saw that the rectangular coffin lid on top of the rectangular coffin lying in the middle of the huge pit moved slowly, until it moved to the outer edge of the coffin before stopping to reveal a young man inside, this young man was lying flat in the coffin, his hands crossed flat on his chest, motionless like a corpse, the young man's handsome face, revealing the angular cold handsomeness, the dark and deep eyes, glowing with charming color, the thick eyebrows, the high nose, and the beautiful lip shape, all showing nobility and elegance, and a long black hair scattered on both sides of the shoulders. He was dressed in a white robe and lay in the coffin, and if anyone saw it, he would definitely exclaim: "What a handsome young man", but unfortunately no one could see the scene at this time.
Woo, a whimper sounded, I saw that the young man who was lying in the coffin sat up at some point, his eyes stared blankly ahead, I don't know what the young man was looking at at at this moment? I don't know what the young man was thinking? If there is a timid person here, he will definitely be stunned by the young man's movements, because the young man is obviously lying motionless in the coffin, like a corpse, and suddenly this corpse moves, in folk parlance, it is a corpse, and it is strange if it does not scare people?
I don't know how long it has been, the young man retracted his forward-looking gaze and moved his stiff neck, probably because he had been lying in the coffin for a long time! Then he looked around at this familiar and unfamiliar environment blankly, familiar was where he seemed to have seen this place, and unfamiliar was that he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and then lowered his head to look at the bronze coffin he was sitting on and muttered in a low voice: "Where is this? Who am I?" Maybe it's because I've been lying in the coffin for many years, and I've forgotten my name for a long time. The top of the mountain was silent except for silence, and there was no one to answer the boy's questions.
The young man didn't get the answer he wanted, so he got up from the coffin and walked to the tombstone to look at the five big characters on the tombstone, and then his eyes stayed on the three words Long Zhiyuan. Seeing the three words of Long Zhiyuan, there was some familiar feeling, and I always felt that I had heard these three words somewhere, but I couldn't remember anything, so I whispered: "I will be called Long Zhiyuan in the future!" Anyway, I don't know what it's called, so it's better to call it that.
Long Zhiyuan stood in front of the tombstone for a long time, and suddenly a thought came to his mind, stretched out his right hand and stroked back and forth on the tombstone, and then a burst of golden light flashed from the tombstone, and the cash light came and went quickly. After the golden light, a line of words appeared next to the five words "Tomb of Long Zhiyuan".
"The upper spring is blue and the yellow spring falls, and the two places are gone." Seeing this poem, Long Zhiyuan was also stunned, and he didn't know why this poem appeared on the tombstone, no matter how he looked at it, Long Zhiyuan couldn't see through this poem. However, just by looking at this poem, you can know that it is from the hand of a master, because from this poem, you can vaguely see the majestic artistic conception of the poem.
Since he couldn't see through the artistic conception of this poem, he simply ignored this poem, so he turned around and walked down the mountain.
However, what Long Zhiyuan didn't know was that somewhere in the void on the top of the mountain, there were two eyes watching the direction of Long Zhiyuan's descent from the mountain.
"Thirty thousand years of waiting and guarding have finally been resurrected," one of the voices said.
"Yes, it's really hard for Zhiyuan, this kid." As soon as that voice fell, another voice said.
"This is also the child's life!" the voice said with emotion.
After hearing this voice, the other voice did not sound, as if acquiescing to what this voice said.
Then the two voices fell silent, and the top of the mountain fell silent.
After walking for a whole day to the bottom of the mountain, Long Zhiyuan sat on the ground with a sound of "Peng", panting heavily, his face was sickly pale, his robe and hair were a little messy, and he looked very embarrassed. This can't be blamed on him, after all, Long Zhiyuan is just a mortal, he can walk from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain without eating or drinking, it is already great for a day, this is still the reason why he has strong willpower, if he is replaced by other mortals, I am afraid that he will not be able to walk halfway up the mountain, and the final result will be to die in the middle of the mountain, after all, if you want to do one thing, you must persevere, otherwise you will never be able to reach the other side of success, which shows Long Zhiyuan's strong willpower and perseverance.
Long Zhiyuan sat on the ground for a while, feeling that it was almost enough, so he got up from the ground, patted the dust on his buttocks, and then glanced at the dim sky, at this time the sky and the sun had set, and night began to fall, in folk terms, it was time to cook dinner. Long Zhiyuan stood in place, looking at this strange place, but he didn't know which direction to go.
"The shepherd boy rode the ox, and the song vibrated the forest. Intending to catch the cicada, he suddenly closed his mouth ". Just when Long Zhiyuan didn't know what to do, a loud voice came from a distance. Long Zhiyuan looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a six-year-old child riding on the back of a scalper, the speed of the scalper was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he reached Long Zhiyuan, and then the child jumped down from the back of the scalper and said to Long Zhiyuan: "Big brother, where are you going?"
After hearing the child's words, Long Zhiyuan shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know." After all, just after coming out of the coffin, he is not familiar with the outside world, and he has lost all his memories, just like a newborn baby who comes from its mother's body and is very strange to the outside world.
The child was very surprised when he heard Long Zhiyuan's words, if it weren't for the fact that he looked at the handsome young man in front of him and looked quite normal, otherwise he really thought that this handsome young man was an idiot, if he wasn't an idiot, how could he not even know where he was going?
The child was a little surprised, and didn't think much about it, and said, "Big brother, since you don't know where you're going, anyway, it's getting dark, why don't you go to my house as a guest!"
After hearing the child's words, Long Zhiyuan was silent for a moment and nodded: "Okay, then go to your house!" Anyway, he has nowhere to go, so it is better to go to his house and settle down and then inquire about the information of this world by the way.
When the child saw Long Zhiyuan agree, he smiled and said: "Big brother, you must be hungry, I will ask my mother to make you something to eat when I go back, my mother's cooking is delicious." The child was obviously very happy to see Long Zhiyuan agreeing to go to his house, and kept introducing his family to all kinds of good things, such as: his mother's cooking is delicious, my family lives in a small village, and other strange things.
I kept talking about half a pillar of incense, and the child stopped when he was tired of talking. Long Zhiyuan listened to the child on the side, and at this time Long Zhiyuan saw that the child was tired of talking, so he said: "Let's go, if you don't leave, your mother will be worried."
"Alright then, let's go!" The child replied after hearing Long Zhiyuan's words.
So Long Zhiyuan and the child walked to his house, and after walking for a while, the child seemed to remember something, so he asked, "Big brother, what's your name?"
"Oh, my name is Long Zhiyuan, what about you?" Long Zhiyuan said after hearing the child's words.
"Brother Zhiyuan, my name is Chu Chen." The child said with a smile.