Su Qi, 30 kilometers away from the county seat Changfu, is located in the Anning River Valley, is a remote ancient town in the southwest of Sichuan and Shu, has a long history, has seven dynasties set up counties and counties, five dynasties to place the state, there are "Shu army encampment station, Taiping army to build a platform hanging drum, workers and peasants Red Army to fight the rich and help the poor" and other glorious historical sites, for the South Silk Road Yak Ancient Road Station, is more than 2,000 years ago, Sima Xiangru sent the southwest body poison to open, from Chengdu through Yunnan to India, body poison is India, Su Qi is a post station along the way. There are three ancient cities and Neolithic sites in the town, and more than 1,000 pieces of cultural relics have been unearthed. It is the northern gate of Changfu and an important town for political, economic and cultural exchanges among various ethnic groups.

Suqi is also a famous town of special significance in the history of the Long March. In 1935, the Red Army's Long March passed through here and lived here for 6 days, and the older generation of proletarian revolutionaries such as Zhou Enlai, Zhu De, Liu Bocheng, and Nie Rongzhen all fought and lived in Suqi. At the famous Su-Qi Conference, the Central Red Army officially put forward the term "Long March" of great historical significance, and determined the route of the Long March to northern Shaanxi.

There are mainly four square streets in the ancient town, forming a tic-tac-toe shape, and there are patches of farmland outside the town. On the originally lush mountains in the distance, due to the large-scale steel smelting during the *** period, it was cut a little bare, which made people sigh. On both sides of the street are antique houses, the residential courtyards are mostly built in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, the architectural style is distinctive, most of them are brick or earth structures, the street is arranged neatly, the commercial shops are extended, there are many hanging eaves columns in front of the store shops, and the corridor along the street can be walked. After the paving, it is often a residential courtyard or a production workshop. Street shops, halls, and shops are rich in shape changes, mostly two-storey, and the ground floor is equipped with wooden movable paving boards, and the pavements are counters. The backyard house is permanently equipped with a patio with flower beds to make use of the patio for lighting, and form a slow breeze through the hall to make the interior warm in winter and cool in summer.

Most of the people live in these old houses, with patios of thirty or forty square meters, where people do laundry, cook, and watch TV, and the blue sky and clouds pass leisurely overhead. The women squatted or sat on the side of the street to make insoles, and some even lay on wooden deck chairs, with a dragon gate array on one side. Smoke wafted out of the alley, some people were washing clothes and vegetables in the alley, and some were sitting idly...... Many of the older women wore blouses and self-woven hats, and some men wore white cloth headscarves. In the commissary, there are all kinds of miscellaneous food on the old coffee table, in the barber shop are old-fashioned wooden chairs, and the copper handle of the old-fashioned medicine drawer in the Chinese medicine shop is shining......

It's almost a paradise!

In the midsummer of 1979, this day was the twentieth day of the fifth month of the lunar calendar, and it was hot at noon, but because it was the busy season of farming, many people still hurriedly went to work in the fields after eating. Soon after the contract was handed over, everyone saw hope, and everyone was able to save up their energy to cultivate the land more carefully so that there would be a better harvest. In this year, what is the hard work, and it is the most realistic to live a good life.

Most of the fields in the ancient town are in the Anning River Basin, the land is fertile, the sun is abundant, whether it is growing grain or vegetables, the yield is very high, and it has always been an important local grain production base. During the canteen period, everyone had no enthusiasm to work, but now it is different, it used to be grinding and drying, mixing day by day, and now it is scrambling to do it. Everyone was busy with the farm work in their hands, and they joked loudly, and the scene was very lively, but there was no pause in their hands. Working like this, everyone is happy, and the farm work is not delayed at all.

The people of this era are indeed very simple and easy to satisfy.

At this time, a pregnant woman with a big belly wearing a straw hat and carrying a hoe on her shoulder staggered over, and when she saw this situation, the others couldn't help but shout: "Ah Fen, how can you still go to the ground when you are about to give birth?" ”

Ah Fen wiped the sweat on his head and smiled: "It's okay, Yun Fei is not here, and his parents are not in good health, so do more while you can still do it." ”

"Leng Yunfei is really, you are going to give birth to him and he hasn't come back yet, and you are busy at home and abroad, it's really hard for you!" Aunt Zhang, a neighbor, hurriedly climbed up the hurdle, helped Ah Fen, took the farm tools in her hand, and said, "You go back quickly, the sky is too big, be careful of the sunburn, I'll just come to this little thing!" ”

"How's that going to work?" Ah Fen was a little stubborn and said: "Aunt Zhang, you have helped us enough, and your family has a lot of work, how can I trouble you?" ”

"What's not to do? Your little work, we can all finish it in three or two, your body is important, don't have any problems! At this time, everyone also talked and persuaded them, some of them were anxious, and they even put down their work and went to Ah Fen's field to get busy.

Everyone is a production team, they are very familiar with each other on weekdays, and it is common to help each other.

Ah Fen's full name is Li Yuanfen, about 30 years old, during the canteen period, it was the warehouse storage of the brigade, hardworking and virtuous on weekdays, sincere and enthusiastic, good at helping people, and quite good in the local popularity. His husband, Leng Yunping, is a township cadre, but he is not in the local area, but works in another township about 50 kilometers away, and basically cannot take care of his family. Leng Yunfei's parents are frail and sickly, except for a little bit of things at home, nothing else can help, and the two sons Leng Zhengxiang and Leng Zhenglin are also young and are in elementary school, so they rely on herself inside and out on weekdays, and life is quite hard. Fortunately, the two of them are very popular, and the neighbors are willing to help out.

"How embarrassing is this, how embarrassing?" Li Yuanfen hurriedly wanted to go down to the ground to stop them. Usually everyone's help is enough, why are you embarrassed to trouble everyone again?

"Don't move, go and rest!" Aunt Zhang hurriedly pulled her and said, "It turns out that you also helped everyone a lot, everyone remembers it!" However, this is not a long-term solution, it is better to let Leng Yunphong be transferred back as soon as possible! You don't have to work so hard. ”

Li Yuanfen held her waist with her right hand, gently stroked her bulging belly with her left hand, and said with a happy face: "Of course it would be good if I could transfer it back, but I don't know anything about their government, he has his job, and I won't hold him back!" ”

Aunt Zhang said helplessly: "You, you, you are too kind, you can carry everything by yourself." ”

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the sand and rocks flew away, and the dust was flying, making it impossible to open people's eyes. After a few gusts of wind, the original clear sky began to roll black clouds, and they became thicker and thicker, and the sky seemed to be blackened with ink, and I could faintly hear the roaring thunder, and it seemed that it was about to rain.

"This ghost weather, it's like a child's face, and it changes when you say it!" Everyone who was busy in the fields complained in a low voice, and while packing up the farm tools, they climbed up the hill, ready to pick up and hurry home.

"Let's go too!" Aunt Zhang slapped the mud on her body and said to Li Yuanfen: "We will do the work in the fields tomorrow, and it will rain again after a while." ”

"Hmm!" Li Yuanfen responded. Although I feel a little regretful that I couldn't finish the farm work today, there is nothing I can do when it rains, and with my current situation, it will be troublesome to get wet in the rain, and I can't take medicine if I am sick. When it rains, the road is muddy, and if you accidentally fall and hurt the tires, it will be terrible.

Just stepped into the threshold, the bean-sized raindrops crackled and smashed down, at the beginning it was still one by one, and in a few seconds, it was threaded, and in a few seconds, the line was connected into a piece, and it poured down, and there was no break point.

"It's dangerous!" Li Yuanfen and Aunt Zhang were secretly glad that if they took a step at night, they would definitely be drenched in soup.

"Okay, you're home, I'll go back too. Go back and clean up, this rain, it's raining heavily, I guess I haven't seen such a heavy rain for decades, don't get it rising again this year, or it's terrible. I don't know what to stop, and I'll have to pick up the baby from school later. Aunt Zhang helped Li Yuanfen to sit down, chattering, and preparing to go home. Her house is right next to Li Yuanfen's house, and she usually comes and goes a lot.

At this moment, a lightning bolt pierced the sky and passed by, and soon, in the blink of an eye, it seemed to split the sky in two, but the situation seemed to stay clearly in people's vision or hearts, and perhaps after a long time, when talking about this scene, everyone can still remember it clearly.

Then, a dull thunder rolled overhead, and when people felt that the thunder was about to pass, suddenly a loud thunderbolt exploded in people's ears, deafening, and frightened the children to cry urgently, and the adults also shivered, and only after a while did they realize that they came to their senses and coaxed the children not to cry.

"Aunt Zhang is sitting down, anyway, it's raining so hard, you have nothing to do when you go back now, hey...... Li Yuanfen was about to get up slowly and keep Aunt Zhang, but there was a sudden sharp pain in her stomach, which seemed to have some spasms in her nerves, and even the strength to get up suddenly disappeared, and cold sweat rolled down.

"Oh, what's the matter, are you going to give birth?" When Aunt Zhang saw it, she was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Li Yuanfen.

"It should be, the doctor also said that it is estimated that it will be these days." Li Yuanfen was so painful that she struggled to speak, and her face was pale.

"Alas, don't worry, I'll call your in-laws and find Huang Xian (dialect, meaning aunt) to deliver the baby." Aunt Zhang said and shouted loudly: "Zhou Xian, Zhou Xian, come on, Ah Fen is about to give birth!" ”

When Li Yuanfen's mother-in-law heard this, she hurriedly ran out of the back room and said eagerly: "I told her not to go out, not to go out, but she just didn't listen, do you see this whole thing?" His grandfather, his grandfather, hurry up and boil the water, boil more, Ah Fen is going to give birth. He shouted at Li Yuanfen's father-in-law Leng Qingyuan, and said to Aunt Zhang: "He, Aunt Zhang, I really trouble you, thanks to you, but I have to trouble you to help find Huang Xian." ”

"Okay, I'll go right away." At this juncture, Aunt Zhang didn't care about holding an umbrella, and rushed into the rain with a straw hat to shade the sun.

The thunder sounded louder, and the lightning came one after another, as if it was about to vent the energy that had not been vented for a long time. But at the moment, everyone is busy welcoming new life, and they can't care about this unusual thunderstorm.

It didn't take long for a new life to cooin to the ground with a cry of "wow", the cry was loud and crisp, and it was clearly discernible even in the thunder in the sky, as if to show his presence to the world.

After this cry, the thunder faded away, and the lightning finally struggled to flash twice, and disappeared. Soon after, the pouring rain gradually subsided, and gradually stopped, and the dark clouds piled up in the sky gradually dispersed with the wind, and after a while, it actually rained again, and a beautiful rainbow hung on the horizon.

When the rain stopped, people came out of their houses to marvel at the vagaries and wonders of nature while cleaning up the rainwater that had accumulated in the corners of the walls and on the streets. The children were so elated that they ran into the stagnant water and splashed in splattering in splattering in splatters, making them wet all over, but laughing.

Is this a rebirth? Leng Bing stared at his big eyes, and he turned around, looking at this, and looking at that, as if confirming something. When he said goodbye to King Yama and the Thunder God couple, and walked into the Path of Death with excitement and joy, he was still speculating in his heart about how the Path of Death had reborn him. As the door closed, there was darkness in front of him, and before he could get used to it, he only felt a warm current wrapping himself forward, and I don't know how long it took, maybe a second, maybe a century, a bright spot suddenly appeared in front of him, the bright spot was getting closer and closer to him, closer and closer, and he saw that it was an exit.

What's behind the exit? The thought had just crossed the exit and reached the outside. Before I could see the situation outside, I was slapped on the buttocks. Who, what? He said angrily, who is making such a joke? Even if it's the king of Yama, I'm going to be anxious with him.

Hey? What's going on? As soon as he spoke, he heard the cry of a baby.

He hurriedly looked around, but he was stunned by the scene that caught his eye: it was a room that was somewhat familiar and somewhat unfamiliar in his memory, very simple, with nothing but a bed and an old wardrobe with a full-length mirror. There were several people in the room, all looking at themselves and laughing, wait, the one lying on the bed, a little sluggish, didn't he seem to be his mother? He still has big black braids......

Could it be that this is reborn?

It's like a dream, as if he was still in the underworld with King Yama and Thor and his wife a second ago, and this second he was suddenly reborn in the seventh or ninth year?

So goodbye to 2008? At this moment, many experiences from previous lives are like movie pictures emerging from my mind one by one, including joy, excitement, loss, worry, embarrassment, regret, regret, and expectation...... There are too many emotions intertwined in everything, I can't figure it out, and I can't cut it constantly, it's really a mixed feeling, and it's indescribable.

Although he had been mentally prepared for this for a long time, and even looked forward to it, the huge contrast at this moment still made him a little at a loss, and he didn't know what to think about at this time.

"Ah Fen, it's a kid, it's a kid, you're so good, others can't do it if they want a son, you are three in your life, it's really good to give birth." A somewhat hoarse voice said loudly, as if afraid that others would not know that she had delivered the baby.

Hearing this, Leng Binghan suddenly remembered, this person is the famous midwife Huang Xian, everyone usually calls her like this, and most people don't know what her name is. At that time, most of the children born within a radius of ten miles were asked to deliver them. At that time, people had a bit of a patriarchal feudal mentality, and she also liked boys, and most of the births she handled were boys, which she had always been proud of, but her family was full of girls, whether she gave birth to them or daughters, which made her often depressed. In the impression of Leng Binghan's previous life, although this Huang Xian was a little snobbish and vicious in her mouth, she offended many people, but she was quite good to herself, the boys he delivered, and sometimes she passed by her door, she would always pull herself in, either to give herself some candy, or to give some melon seeds and peanuts, and then touched her head, chattering and recalling the situation when she delivered herself.

"Show me!" Li Yuanfen propped herself up and said eagerly.

"Look, it's so good-looking, this nose is high, the eyes are big, yelling, don't cry, the big eyes are still looking at me? It's so cute! Huang Xian boasted while handing the baby in her hand to Li Yuanfen. It seems that she really likes this child.

The seven aunts and eight aunts in the other neighborhoods also echoed each other, praising in unison that this child is good-looking, and he must be a blessed person when he grows up, and he will make a fortune as a big official. The grandmother Zhou Wenjing, who spoke coldly, was so happy that she couldn't even close her mouth.

Li Yuanfen took the child, looking at his nose, his eyes, and his little mouth lovingly, although she was already a mother for the third time, her heart was still filled with incomparable happiness.

This is my mother, my dear mother, and I finally see you again. looked at Li Yuanfen's face coldly, and her eyes were hazy.

In the previous life, my mother has been very hard, because the family is poor, my father is often not at home, and the money sent back is almost not enough for my grandparents to take medicine and see a doctor, and my mother supports the family alone, although she has not read too many books, but she cultivates the fields, works hard in housework, honors her parents, respects her husband, raises her three sons, and does everything she can to make them get a better living and educational environment. Like the local school, there are up to a few or ten college students a year, which is very remarkable, and it is different from the time when college students were all over the street and unemployed before they were employed), and it was rumored to be a good story in the local area, and they could do their due obligations, and played the role of a traditional virtuous and virtuous daughter-in-law, wife and mother to the fullest, and were very well received in the local area. It wasn't until the three sons went to work that the situation at home was getting better and better, but before he could repay him, he was separated by yin and yang, and the white-haired man sent the black man, I don't know how sad she will be......

Thinking of this, he secretly swore in his local heart: Mom, I was sorry for you in my last life, I didn't do my duty as a son, and I will definitely make you the happiest mother in the world in this life.

"Ah, why is the baby crying again, is he hungry?" However, Li Yuanfen naturally couldn't understand his thoughts, and thought that he was hungry, so she hurriedly coaxed and shook gently.

"I'll wash the baby first!" Huang Xian reached out again to take the child, and washed Leng Binghan's body in the basin that had been prepared a long time ago.

Although Leng Binghan was very uncomfortable with others washing his body, he was small and whispered, and a few words of wow, it didn't help, so he had to give up. The water is not hot or cold, just right, washed and washed, and the whole body is warm. Maybe the child's brain has not developed well, or maybe he hasn't slept since the earthquake rescued people, his nerves have been tense, washing and washing, he feels confused, and he falls asleep after a while.

Leng Binghan woke up again, it was already dark, and there was a dim light in the room.

When he saw the simple room and those old furnishings, he didn't think about where he was for a while, and after a long time, he remembered that he had been reborn, and he had returned to seventy-nine years, which was real, not a dream.

The mother also fell asleep deeply, thinking that she was really tired, she was busy all day, and she didn't even have a good rest when she was about to give birth, and at this time everything was put down, and she was tired, and she should have a good rest.

Therefore, the house is very quiet, but there is some noise outside, it is estimated that some relatives and friends have learned the news and come to visit, and they are quietly hanging out outside the Longmen array, and sometimes it is estimated that when they talk about the happy place, there can be bursts of suppressed laughter. On weekdays, everyone is very busy, and after the package is delivered to the house, they are busy with their own livelihoods, where there are still endless meetings like the original conference, and there are many opportunities for everyone to gather in a bunch of small talks.

Fortunately, my mother and myself fell asleep just now, otherwise, those three aunts and six wives would definitely have tossed and turned, either pinching their little faces, or touching their buttocks and JJ's. It doesn't matter if it's really a newborn baby, I don't know anything anyway, but I was a man who was almost thirty years old in my previous life, although my body has become smaller, but my consciousness is still the consciousness of a thirty-year-old man, and being "teased" by them like this is really awkward and embarrassing.

Leng Binghan moved his body slightly, and found that his body was wrapped like a mummy, and he was tightly bound, obviously because the adults were worried that the child would move around and hurt his arms and legs. This kind of situation has been seen a lot in Leng Binghan's previous life, but it is really uncomfortable. Imagine how uncomfortable it would be for you to be wrapped up like this one day and not be able to move.

But at this time, he can only accept reality.

Lying on the bed with his eyes wide open, his brain began to churn. What could he have done since he was reborn? The meaning is very active, but the body is too weak, and no matter how powerful a reborn person is, he is now a newborn baby, and he can't do anything but cry, feed, sleep, and think. Unless, of course, he is not a man, but a god.

By the way, the Sumeru ring given by King Yama, I don't know if it can be used after this rebirth. This is a good baby, the lightning flash is still in it, but you can't make a mistake, or you will lose a lot.

Thinking of this, Leng Binghan first observed that there was no one around, and then called out to the Netherworld Ring from his consciousness.

Soon, he felt the Netherworld Ring. But how do you take the ring out? Even if you take it out, how can you bring it with your little arms and legs? Now that I have just been reborn, I can't do anything except cry a few times with all my strength, just twist my head, stretch my hand, and kick my legs. First of all, don't talk about whether you can wear a ring on your tender fingers, even if you really wear it on your hand, a ring on the fingers of a newborn baby is either appalling or regarded as a prank, and the ring will definitely not be kept. If you can't wear it, you can't pick it up if you drop it, and it's not cheaper for others. If this Sumeru ring really can't be kept because of this, then I'm afraid that Leng Bing will even have the heart to commit suicide.

Thinking of this, he finally decided that for the sake of safety, he would not consider taking out the Sumeru ring first, not to mention that he basically couldn't use it now, and he would have a chance to talk about it later. At the same time, in order to comfort his slightly lost mood, he thought like this: as long as the lightning flash is not taken out for a day, the king of Yama will never let himself return his dark ring, although sooner or later he will have to return it, but one more day in his hand is one day, just looking at the beloved treasure of the king of Yama, there is always indescribable joy and satisfaction in his heart.

Anyway, there is nothing to do, so let's study this Sumeru ring of King Yama first. When he was in the underworld, because of the presence of King Yama and the Thunder God couple, he also tried how to take and collect the fun, how big the ring was, and what good things were there, had not been carefully studied.

However, the Sumeru ring is still in the soul and has not been taken out, and the consciousness can be perceived, but can it still be used? If it can be used, where will the things be taken out? Will it get stuck in the body? If so, why don't you die?

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't come to a conclusion, but finally decided to give it a try.

Thinking of this, he quickly focused his energy on the Sumeru ring that he had just perceived, and soon, the ring that was only a vague feeling just now suddenly began to gradually become clear in his mind, that kind of situation, if the TV program is adjusted, as the frequency gets closer and closer, the TV picture gradually changes from a snowflake to a somewhat unclear picture, and then gradually to the picture is getting clearer and clearer, more and more clear, until finally it is completely high-definition, and every trace is delicate and recognizable.

At that time, in the underworld, when the king of Yama gave the ring to the cold, he only felt that the ring was a little heavy, and he was cold in the hand, and he didn't have much cognition, but now after it came to mind clearly, he found that the shape of the ring was very simple and concise, and it was not like the general ring that was completely integrated into a circle, and there was no seam in the place. This ring is not completely glued, and the two ends are like the gluttonous shape in the legendary dragon born nine sons, the head and tail are connected, without any traces of knives and axes, and it is natural. There are a lot of lines on it, it seems to be horizontal and vertical, there is no regularity, but if the ring is gently turned, those lines will rotate with it, overflowing, echoing each other, each other is interesting, under this background, the gluttony seems to be alive, swinging its tail, swallowing clouds and spitting fog in general, lifelike, breathtaking, indeed worthy of the beloved thing of the king of Yama.

Although he was amazed by the appearance of the Netherworld Ring of King Yama, this was not the purpose of the cold cold, what he wanted was to enter this Sumeru Ring.

But how can you get in? Could it be that the mental power is not enough? Leng Binghan didn't know what exactly started the Sumeru ring, because everything is done by consciousness, so it should be mental power, anyway, he just knows what's going on.

So, he tried to concentrate and pour more spiritual energy into this ring again, pouring all his thoughts and consciousness into the ring, one second, five seconds, ten seconds...... I don't know how long it took, until he felt dizzy, and it was no different except for looking more closely at the ring inside and out.

Is it the wrong approach, or is it simply not feasible?

Just when he was a little discouraged, a red light suddenly flashed between his forehead and eyes, and he suddenly felt a loud bang in his head, which shocked him only as if he was about to be scattered, his ears kept buzzing, and his eyes were dim, Venus was rising, and his heart was nauseous and tumbling, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

It can't be crazy, right? Leng Binghan was horrified in his heart, he had just been reborn, if he went mad, what did he hurt, if he accidentally became blind, deaf or injured internally, and even became an idiot, then what kind of strength did he have to be reborn?

The more I think about it, the more worried I am and the more I am afraid. But he also gritted his teeth secretly and said: "If this is the case, I am a ghost, and I will also go to the king of Yama to settle accounts!" But he never thought about it, the king of Yama kindly lent him the Nether Ring, but he didn't let him try it like this, everything was just his own foolishness.

It took a long time for everything to settle down. However, it was still like a summer heat stroke, with a severe headache and a little nausea in my heart, but fortunately, my consciousness did not seem to be affected.

Leng Binghan shook his head that was still a little dizzy, and thought to himself: "My God, this is really uncomfortable, don't you dare to mess around like this again, it's okay this time, maybe next time, huh?" ……”

Before he could finish his thoughts, he was surprised to find that his mind was no longer the appearance of the Sumeru ring, but a huge space, and this space looked a little familiar.

"This, isn't this the space inside the Sumeru Ring?" Leng Binghan rubbed his eyes, couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and was overjoyed.

It worked, it worked! He was in ecstasy, if he hadn't just been reborn, and his body was still very weak, and he couldn't support it, he couldn't help but dance with his hands.

After a long time, he remembered the purpose of this time, gathered the joy in his heart, and carefully looked at and observed this Sumeru space.

The space was very large, much like the chaotic space he had stayed in at that time, there was chaos around him, there was nothing, but it emitted a soft light, making the whole space clearly visible, but not too bright.

Because this space is chaotic, and it is not clear how big the whole space is, it cannot be seen at a glance, there is no reference, and he does not have a concept, but he remembers that the king of Yama said that there are 100,000 cubic meters, which should be very large. But he thought about it again, 100,000 cubic meters in other words, that is, 100 meters× 100 meters× 10 meters, dizzy, so calculated, it's not very big. 100,000 cubic meters, which sounds like a boiling blood and feels like a vast universe, is actually the capacity of several large warehouses at best.

The king of Yama is nothing more than that! Leng Bing said viciously, he didn't think at all, in the cultivation realm, the Sumeru ring is completely accessible but not sought, even if there are so many of them, the maximum capacity is less than a hundred cubic meters, if he lets others know that he has a 100,000 cubic Sumeru ring in his hand is too small, I am afraid that he can only lead the thunder to commit suicide, or die with blood.

In fact, speaking from the heart, it's not that he is not greedy enough, but it turns out that when he heard 100,000 cubic meters, it feels very big, so big that he has no concept, and now he understands the gap between reality and imagination when he converts it, so it is inevitable that he will be a little disappointed and lost.

But fortunately, Leng Binghan is good at adjusting his mentality, and he soon became happy again, after all, the area of a football field and a half is enough to put a lot of things, even if it is to put down a large supermarket, it should not be a problem, not to mention that the supermarket has to set aside a safe passage, put things away by yourself, a consciousness is enough, the passage is completely useless. If country F dares to support ** again in the future, and Xiao R will toss again, I will go to empty Carrefour and Ito-Yokado to them, and see how they still toss, hehe, he is a little insidiously YY opened, but he didn't think at all that under the surveillance of so many cameras, the possibility of emptying other people's supermarkets is almost zero, and there is no operability at all. But it's forgivable.,Since it's YY.,That is, think about it at most.,It's just a pleasure in your own consciousness.。

In the huge space, there are still those things that I saw last time. I think these things shouldn't be mundane things, after all, how can they be ordinary things that can enter the eyes of the Yama King and include them in the Netherworld Ring? It's not my own, but it's okay to do research, right?

In fact, Leng Binghan was also at war with heaven and man in his heart, thinking about it, if he really found a few good things, would he use them by himself to steal them, or would he watch them and finally return them to King Yama with the ring? After all, these things belonged to the king of Yama, and the king of Yama agreed to lend the ring to himself, but he did not say that he would give the ring to himself. However, if you lend the ring to yourself, why don't you take out the contents of it? Don't worry about being greedy for ink? Or does the king of Yama not care, or does he want to give it to himself? King Yama is interesting, he has lent himself such precious things, and he clearly trusts himself, if he takes these things without his consent, how can he be worthy of his trust......

He was engaged in a fierce battle in his heart, and for a moment he wanted to convince himself that he would not take good things in front of him, and that he would not die to save face and suffer sin, so that he would beat his chest and regret it later; After a while, he warned himself that he must not take things that do not belong to him, that he must have self-esteem and dignity, and that no matter how good things are, he cannot extinguish his conscience and fall to the level of a thief.

After suffering for a long time, he finally decided, just look, study and study, no matter how good things are, you can't ask for them. But at the same time, a devil with horns on his head appeared in his heart, and he smiled and said: If there is really something good, can you really bear not to take it?

A few branch-like things, with roots and leaves, look a little like something like He Shou Wu or Ganoderma lucidum, but it is different from his impression of He Shou Wu and Ganoderma lucidum, he has poor knowledge, and he really can't figure out what it is. It smells of a strong fragrance, and it must be some kind of heavenly and earthly treasure, but I don't know its properties, so I don't dare to use it indiscriminately even if I give it to myself. I have seen a lot in TV movies and novels, these things are treasures if they are handled well, and if they are not handled well, they are deadly poisons.

A few stone-like things, warm in the hand, smooth as jade, I don't know what it is, it is estimated that it is something like fairy crystal mentioned in Xiuzhen's novel, and it seems that it is useless to himself. He was a little disappointed, but also a little glad, at least he didn't have to torture his conscience, so as not to be in a dilemma.

Boredom fiddled with those spars one by one, dialed to the last one, is the smallest stone piece, when the consciousness from above, his heart shook, there seems to be a different feeling in the traction of his consciousness, as if there is a small stone chip is a small hole, his consciousness is water, when his consciousness passes through it, it is pulled and absorbed away a little, but this feeling is very subtle, if it is not for the sudden ripples in his heart just now, he really won't notice this phenomenon.

This stone flake has oddities.

He picked it up and looked left and right, it was very thin, very light, there was nothing on the whole stone chip, it looked like a very ordinary and ordinary thing.

But is there anything ordinary about King Yama's things? The so-called extreme of things must be reversed, the more ordinary they behave, the less ordinary they may be, not to mention, other spars do not let themselves have that kind of different and subtle feeling. He firmly believes in his own judgment.

Isn't it usually where? He searched for a long time, but found nothing out of the ordinary.

After a long time, he pondered, "Could it be that this also needs spiritual power?" ”

With this thought, he immediately wanted to try. But after thinking about it, the pain of using mental power to open this Sumeru ring just now is still vivid, and I am afraid, if I make a mistake this time, something goes wrong, I really become an idiot, or my consciousness is trapped in it and I can't get out, and the rebirth that I can't easily win will be over in less than a day, and my ambition, life without regrets and making up for my relatives and parents will all come down to zero, and then everything will be over.

He thought about it for a long time, but decided to give it a try, he has always been this kind of character, if he doesn't figure out one thing, he will always think about it, and he can't sleep if he can't eat well. However, for the sake of safety, he still told himself that as long as he tried lightly, if it didn't work, he would give up immediately, and then find another way, and he must not act rashly and be sad in vain.

He took a deep breath and prepared himself, and then carefully concentrated his mental power on the stone tablet. That scene is like defusing a bomb, for fear that one accidentally will fall into a place of no return.

Who knew that this time he was too cautious, and his spiritual power was concentrated on the stone tablets, and a large stream of information poured into his mind like a tide.

Leng Binghan was shocked, and thought that he had touched some restriction to fight back against his consciousness, if his meaning was damaged, he would become an imbecile if he didn't become an idiot, even if his soul was condensed by the mysterious dew of Taishang Laojun, and it was not damaged, but if it affected the memory of his previous life, then it would not be reborn.

He was shocked, and just as he reacted to regain consciousness, the information had already been transmitted like a lightning speed.

Leng Binghan was stunned for a long time before he reacted, and hurriedly checked his mind, who knows what these things are? If it's like a virus in a computer, you're in a bad place. Or whose soul is hidden in it, and now take this opportunity to take it away, and will he not be wiped out?

After carefully reviewing the information, he breathed a long sigh of relief and put his mind at ease.

The content of the information is not much, at best, it is just a few pictures and a few hundred words. It is an exercise called the Changxuan Yuan Sutra. The number of words is not much, but the words are like rocks, and they are obscure. Leng Binghan's favorite thing in his previous life was to read, and he claimed to be proficient in ancient texts, but he couldn't understand the meaning.

The exercises collected by King Yama should not be an ordinary thing, hehe, Leng Han Yin thought to himself: I didn't take this thing, but I accidentally remembered it, so I don't blame myself, and I don't violate my own rules of life.

There's something in this stone flake, but what about the other hedrons? Could it be that there are also some exercises hidden? Although King Yama once said that with his own qualifications and hard-working level, there will be no results in cultivating these, but he doesn't care about his skills, it's better than nothing, and whether he can use it or not. It's better to practice than not to practice, and find something to do for yourself when you have nothing to do.

However, to his disappointment, the other hedrons seemed to be different from this stone chip, and there was nothing. Perhaps, but at least it wasn't available this way, and he didn't dare to take too much of it for the sake of safety.

Fortunately, I didn't go home empty-handed today.