"Why am I so pitiful for locking me up at home all day reading these useless books? It's not as good as a tiny bird! In a four-story attic of an unusually delicate single house, a beautiful boy of only seven or eight years old, with his hands on his pink chin, and his two bright dark eyes were half-open, but his eyes made people feel a little dull looking out the window at a few little magpies playing in an old maple tree, muttering to himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The little boy was dressed in a brocade robe made of fine satin with gold on a blue background, and his little body was lying on the mahogany table, and there were piles of books as thick as big steamed buns, a dozen of them, each as big as two or three palms of adults spread out together, like coffin boards stacked on the crematorium, which was daunting.

The little boy looked at the pile of books, crying with a pink and lovely little face, two dark and thick little eyebrows were pulled into a figure of eight on his face, he raised his little head weakly, looked up at the dark roof pitifully, and cried like a wizard begging for rain: "God, please have mercy on me, old man!" Get me out of this boring room! I'm going out! ”

But after waiting for a long time and seeing that God didn't seem to react, the little boy became a bad old man in his seventies and eighties, buried his head, sighed deeply, and muttered to himself in a serious voice: "Alas! Ignore me, I'm used to the feeling of no one paying attention anyway! ”

"My father is busy with the affairs of the dart bureau all day, and he has no time to pay attention to me, and my mother stays in her room all day long and does not go out, except for supervising me to read these useless books, she almost doesn't pay much attention to me, maybe only my grandfather likes me more, but now I have moved to Luoyangguan!" The little boy had long shawl hair, which was slender and jet-black, and looked extremely smooth and supple, so that it was obvious at a glance that the hair had been deliberately combed so much. He was delicate and lovely, with two dark and bright eyes like two black gems, clear and free of impurities.

The little boy lives a comfortable and comfortable life with clothes to reach out for food and open his mouth, never knows what adults think, always thinks that doting is love, everything depends on him, does not force him to study, and does not prevent him from playing outside, the little boy thinks that only in this way can he really love him and like him.

"Alas! I don't know when I'll be able to go to my grandfather's? Because the little boy likes the kind of love given by his grandfather, he can't help but think of his grandfather at this time, and over time, he is a little boy of seven or eight years old, but he is often like a little old man of seventy or eighty, sighing again and again.

The waist of the little boy's blue background gold brocade robe is wrapped around a two-finger-wide dark purple embroidered carved pattern belt, and the exquisite belt is also inlaid with several beautiful and flawless emeralds, and there is a purple-gold sachet pinned to the left side of the waist, and an oval jade pendant is hung on the right side, which is crystal clear, like the thin ice that is about to melt in early spring.

"Why does time pass so slowly?" The little boy was so bored lying on his stomach that he reluctantly grabbed a book from the table that he thought was the thinnest in the pile, and began to look listlessly, but it still didn't look like he was reading, his left hand was holding his left cheek without moving, and his right hand was like a machine, not fast or slow, and his unattractive eyes blinked, as if they would be completely closed at any time.

"I'm going to grow up faster, and when I grow up, I won't have to read these useless books." The little boy muttered to himself as he flipped through the book he had chosen, and in a short time he had turned to the last page of the thinnest book, and then, like a banana peeled from eating a banana, he threw it in the far corner of the table, and then he reluctantly picked up a new one and flipped through it.

Although the little boy's eyes are looking at the book in his hand, everyone knows that his mind is not here, just like a wild goose in winter, I don't know where the clouds have gone. Although the speed at which he flipped through the book was neither fast nor slow, but he finished reading two or three steamed bun-thick books in just a quarter of an hour, which is already the speed of God, and people have ten lines at a glance, then he is a page at a glance, it is obvious that he has not really read the things in the book into his mind, and he does not know what other problems he is still thinking about in his heart.

"When will I grow up? When will I be able to become a martial arts master like my father and grandfather? If I become a martial arts master, I must teach all the bad guys in the world a lesson, hehe..."The little boy seemed to have imagined something interesting, and suddenly smirked stupidly, like a madman who was lost on the street and no one cared about it, so stupid that he was a little cute.

These are almost all of the little boy's childhood life, he loves to be in a daze, but he doesn't like to read, but he loves to fantasize, especially fantasizing that he has become an invincible peerless master, which is his favorite thing to do in this kind of cell-like room.

The little boy yearns for freedom, just like the bird in the birdcage yearns for the blue sky, and like the little fish in the fish tank yearns for the sea, he longs for the heavens to be entrusted to him, his heart is upright, like the poplar tree in the desert, dignified, even if he is oppressed by the wind and sand and bends down, he will not bow his head.

"Yun'er, you don't study well, what are you doing?" Suddenly, a pleasant woman's voice suddenly sounded in the room, although the woman's voice was extremely pleasant, but it made the little boy who was in a daze wake up as if he had a nightmare.

The little boy raised his head and looked around, and nearly half of the book in his hand was turned over, because he withdrew his hand, and it was naturally closed together, and he instantly abandoned it on the table, and he didn't ask. His two dark and bright eyes were instantly full of brilliance, and they also turned around very vividly, looking very funny, like a mouse who came out to steal rice at night heard a hint of wind and grass.

The little boy found that there was no second person in the huge room except himself, but just now he clearly heard someone talking to him, could it be that it was haunted in broad daylight? As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he doesn't know what the hell is wrong or not, seeing that no one appeared, he didn't show a very scared look, but scratched the back of his head with a heartless idiot look, and muttered puzzledly: "Huh?!" I heard someone talking just now, why didn't I see anyone? Could it be that I heard it wrong? ”

The little boy scratched his ears, and then scratched the back of his head, he couldn't understand it for a while, and finally he thought that he should have heard it wrong, but just when he thought so, the pleasant female voice that had appeared before sounded around the room again, and said, "Yun'er, do you miss your grandfather again?" ”

The voice flickered and floated, sometimes as if it came from a very distant heaven, and sometimes it felt as clear as it was spoken in the ear, even if the little boy was ignorant, after experiencing such a strange event, he was a little frightened.

The little boy's eyes glared at first, like two big lanterns, and it was already scary to look at. Then I saw that he hid behind the table very neatly, his face was slightly pale, his face was terrified, and his eyes kept looking around, as if he wanted to find the person who spoke, but there was no second person to come out of the empty room except him.

"When your father went to Lanfeng City, he explained that he had to memorize a book on the table, any one of them, as long as you can recite it, you will be able to go to the Sunset Temple immediately." The person who heard this pleasant voice did not pay attention to the exaggerated expression of the little boy, and spoke leisurely.

The little boy's eyes flickered, and he looked around in fear, although he did not see the person who spoke, but after analyzing the words he heard, he found that the person who made the voice seemed to know him very well. The person who spoke secretly not only knew his name, but also seemed to know everything about his family, which made the little boy less afraid of this person, and he even began to look a little interested.

Suddenly, the little boy remembered that his grandfather had talked about the sound of thousands of miles before, it is said that the real peerless masters, most of them know the sound of thousands of miles, he still can't see the slightest figure of the person who speaks after checking around, and the little boy began to think that this person is the kind of peerless master who knows how to transmit sound for thousands of miles.

If things really go as he thought, it means that the person who is talking secretly is likely to be a real peerless master, thinking of this, the little boy can't help but be a little excited, he really wants to know this person who knows how to transmit sounds for thousands of miles.

"Who are you! Are you a martial arts master? Are you using what my grandfather said about the Thousand Miles Transmission? Can you teach me martial arts? How do you know my name is Yuna? And where are you now? Can you come out and let me see? The little boy couldn't help but stand up from behind the desk, and then trotted around the room, scrutinizing every corner of the room, and asking questions again and again.

"Hehe... Don't look for it, I'm not in the room! Seeing that the little boy was still looking around, the person who spoke secretly also laughed.

The little boy did not understand why the man who spoke in secret was laughing, and he was about to say something, when the pleasant voice of the person who spoke in the secret said, "How can I answer you when you ask so many questions at once?" I still won't tell you, so as to save your reading time, if you want to go to the sunset view, you should memorize one of the books! ”

The sound is like a heavenly sound, and it is very good, and just listening to the sound makes one imagine that the person who speaks should be a person of great beauty. It's just that when the little boy heard this, he couldn't help but say anxiously: "Don't go, talk to me again!" Please..."

After the little boy finished speaking, he shut up and waited for the other party to answer, he seemed to have been clicked on the acupoint, and he didn't even move, and the room was silent for a while, as if the person who was talking secretly really said that he would leave.

The little boy paused for half a cup of tea, but still did not see any reaction in the room, he couldn't help but resume his actions, picked up a thick book on the table, and said to himself with a sad face: "These books, are they useful if they are memorized?" ”

The little boy's pink nose was slightly wrinkled, his small mouth was pouted, and his two watery black eyes seemed to be dripping water, which was quite endearing.

"I don't like to study, I want to practice martial arts, I want to be a martial arts master, why do you want me to carry this thing like my father." With a lot of dissatisfaction, the little boy raised his head and vented loudly.

"If you don't sweep a house, why sweep the world, have you ever heard the truth?" To the little boy's surprise, as soon as his words fell, the pleasant female voice suddenly came out of the room, and the tone of the voice this time became obviously quite serious, like a strict teacher teaching his beloved disciple seriously.

"Huh?!" The little boy's crying face seemed to explode in an instant, and he grinned and said, "So you're still there!" ”

The little boy tilted his head very seriously and muttered, "If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world!" I remember hearing my father say that! ”

"Since you've heard it, if you can't even memorize an ordinary book, what are you talking about being a martial arts master! Don't you know how hard it is to practice martial arts than to study? It is said that some martial arts cheats are not only difficult to understand, but also have a lot more words than those in these books, do you think you will be able to memorize them when the time comes? The pleasant voice became more and more serious as he spoke.

Hearing this, the little boy showed a look of embarrassment that he wanted to say and stopped, and seemed to want to refute it, but he didn't seem to know where to start, and finally could only quietly become an obedient child listening to the teachings of adults.

"Yuna! You have to remember that all the obstacles and setbacks on the way to achieving your dreams, you should see them as stepping stones to climb to the top, not stumbling blocks, you know? Seeing that the little boy seemed to be in a state of flux, the person who spoke secretly continued.

Hearing this, the little boy nodded his little head with some understanding, but soon he shook his head again and again, like a rattle, and I don't know if he understood or not. Maybe because he is only a child under ten years old after all, some words may not be understood at once, but looking at the way he thinks quite seriously, even if he doesn't understand it now, at least he remembers these words now, and he will understand one day in the future.

"That's it! I won't disturb you reading, I hope you won't trip over this little stone..."Seeing that the little boy seemed to be lost in thought, the pleasant female voice said softly, and then the whole room fell silent.

It was quiet for a long time, the sun in the sky had quietly walked a long way, and the fish in the river had swam back and forth several times, and the little boy slowly came to his senses, and he suddenly raised his head, and his two dark and bright eyes also slowly turned. He looked into the silent room and found that there was nothing unusual, and then he suddenly tilted his head, his resolute face showed a serious expression, and said in an extremely firm tone: "I, Zhou Yun, will not be stumped by a book!" ”

After speaking, the little boy showed a solemn expression that did not match his age, like an angry old Confucian student, he carefully sat back on the mahogany chair with the thick scripture in his hand, and began to read the book silently in earnest.

The little boy's name is Zhou Yun, a native of Luoxia Town, Lanzhou, who has just turned eight years old this year. Because of the influence of his grandfather, he has loved martial arts since he was a child, and he mutters every day that he wants to be a martial arts master, he likes to listen to the martial artists around him talk about the deeds in the martial arts, and he often fantasizes about becoming a martial arts master when he grows up.

When playing with his playmates, he often likes to play the kind of game that plays the hero, every time he plays, the moment he knocks down the bad guy and then steps on his feet, his heart is extremely excited, very excited, and at that moment, he feels that everything is real.

Time passed at the same speed as Zhou Yun's patience, and when he silently read most of the thick books in his hand, his patience seemed to be exhausted, and the awe-inspiring expression that had been awe before began to fade away, and then a tiredness slowly climbed onto his immature and lovely face. Unconsciously, Zhou Yun felt that he was invaded by drowsiness, and then somehow slowly fell asleep.

In his sleep, Zhou Yun once again dreamed that he had become an invincible peerless master, his right hand tightly held a seven-foot silver long sword, the long sword was two fingers wide, and there were two deep grooves on the sword body, as thick as chopsticks, one on one side. He was wearing a dark and burly samurai robe, with a lilac embroidery of green dragon patterns, resembling an alternative dragon robe. Zhou Yun dreamed that he was wearing this robe, and he was wearing a dark purple cloak, and there was a fist-sized golden tiger head statue on each shoulder of the cloak, which added a bit of ferocity to Zhou Yunping, and the front of the cloak was also painted with a big golden tiger, which was looking up to the sky and roaring, and the shape was extremely realistic, as if it would leap out of the cloak at any time.

Zhou Yun stepped on the long golden boots with his feet, and the patterns on the golden boots were curved and curved, extremely complicated, but very beautiful. I don't know where Zhou Yun got this kind of majestic outfit from, but he himself is extremely satisfied with this outfit. Zhou Yun, who is in a dream at this moment, is definitely facing thousands of troops, and he is also fearless, quite a man in charge, and he is invincible.

It's a pity that before Zhou Yun had time to let go of his hands and feet to fight, he was suddenly pulled back to reality by a pleasant voice from outside the sky.

In the haze, Zhou Yun only heard someone calling him from a very distant place, and then he realized that everything that was beautiful and very real just now was just a daydream that was often done, especially when he saw that the saliva from the corners of his mouth had already wet the books on the table, which proved all this.

Zhou Yun wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, his two black eyes looked around with some concern, he was woken up for no reason, he was extremely annoyed, only to see him raise a small mouth and complain: "Why don't you wake people up later?" I haven't even had time to fight a good fight! ”

Seeing that no one answered in the room, Zhou Yun didn't care, because he quickly and beautifully imagined the scene in the dream just now, looking like a heartless fool.

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