Autumn is cool, the fallen leaves are busy, paraquat is yellow, the deer are chirping, and the red glow is half heavenly......

Under the sunset, Liu Xiu walked out of the jungle with a lot of things, stood on the edge of the plain under the mountain, looked at the mountain, the tree, the grass, and the water, and in a trance he realized that he had come to this world for a long time unconsciously.

When he came to the time of spring, when everything flourished, when there was nothing and the night breeze was slightly cool, after the midsummer, through the fruitful golden autumn, soon after, he will lead to the vast winter of heaven and earth.

Now that he has a sheltered home, he doesn't have to worry about food or safety.

Thinking far away, Liu Xiufang seems to have experienced a reincarnation, and it seems that the experience that does not belong to this world is already a very distant thing, but after so long, those memories of the past have not only not faded because of this, but have become clearer and clearer in his mind.

What if you are alone in a foreign land as a stranger, with nothing, with your own hands, as long as you don't give up, life is always full of hope, and life will definitely get better and better......

Walking on the withered yellow grass, rustling under his feet, and occasionally startling the hare and golden pheasant to flee in all directions, in Liu Xiu's opinion, all this is so kind.

After all, he does not belong to this world, maybe a hundred years later, he is just an insignificant passer-by in this world, this place is isolated from the world, and the external disturbances cannot affect here, and only here Liu Xiu can feel that tranquility.

Perhaps, a lonely heart can only be sustenance in a lonely place......

Feeling something, Liu Xiu looked at the center of the lake in the distance and nodded with a smile, where the slight ripples spread and gradually calmed down.

Although it may seem peaceful, it is not for anyone to set foot in.

Gradually approaching his bamboo house, even if he only went out for a few days, Liu Xiu had the same feeling of returning home as he did last time.

It's just that no one here will go out to greet him because of his arrival.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Liu Xiu was about to climb the stairs to enter the bamboo building, but he was suddenly stunned.

Inside the bamboo building, a silver figure flew out, quickly came to his side, circled around him a few times, and then landed on his shoulder and rubbed his neck.

It was the big silver bee named Xiaobai by Liu Xiu, and it came out to greet Liu Xiu.

Not only that, but when Xiaobai appeared, in front of the house and behind the house, in the grass, one after another fist-sized black bees flew out, they buzzed and circled, like a black cloud flying around Liu Xiu.

I can't count how many big bees that make ordinary people frightened, they surround Liu Xiu, but they don't attack him, but seem to be dancing to welcome Liu Xiu's return.

In this case, Liu Xiu was slightly stunned, and thought of the drop of water that Xiaobai spit on his hand, maybe it was because of that thing that the surrounding bee swarms did not attack him.

Touching Xiaobai, who seemed to have grown again on his shoulder, Liu Xiu's heart was warm, and the loneliness in his heart was swept away, and he smiled: "Xiaobai, you have a heart, thank you, thank you"

Xiaobai couldn't speak, but he seemed to understand what Liu Xiu meant, spread his wings and flew around him twice, touching Liu Xiu's cheek affectionately.

With Xiaobai by his side, Liu Xiu is no longer lonely, and even the buzzing swarms around him don't feel noisy, but extremely kind.

"Let you take care of the house, but you recruited your subordinates, go, go, I am afraid that I have been at home for so many days, I am afraid that it will all fall into ashes, I have to tidy it up" and Xiaobai were intimate for a moment Liu Xiu smiled, he just felt it in his heart, and he was not so fragile, and it was not enough to let Xiaobai comfort him.

Xiaobai spread his wings and flew around him twice, and then flew towards the other side of the mountain, followed by the black swarm of bees.

After a while, the bamboo building became quiet again.

Walking into the bamboo house, I first put the things I brought back into categories, and lay on my own bamboo bed, and my heart is still comfortable at home.

After going out for a few days, the house will inevitably fall into dust, although night fell, Liu Xiu also got up to fetch water to wipe the inside and out, so that he regained a little popularity.

Stepping on the night, Liu Xiuyou went out to catch a fat stupid rabbit, caught a fat fish and came back, and made himself a not very hearty dinner to treat himself, which can be regarded as picking up the wind and washing the dust for himself.

Put a medicine on the fire pit and simmer it, lying on the bed, Liu Xiu's heart was completely calm, and the next days will be calm again.

Early in the morning, Liu Xiu woke up at dawn, went out to look at the sky, yesterday the sun was shining, but today the weather was gloomy and there was a light rain.

An autumn rain and a cold, the autumn wind is blowing, Liu Xiu can't help but feel a chill, this is late autumn.

Fortunately, he has an excellent physique, and he doesn't feel cold when the cold wind blows.

Despite the rain, he still went out rain or shine to practice self-cultivation, which has become a habit.

After eating and washing, Liu Xiu was also happy, making himself a pot of tea on the second floor of the bamboo building, taking out a dictionary and starting to watch it carefully word by word.

The dictionary is a complete set, dozens of books, around Liu Xiu's memory is excellent and fast to read, when he learned all the words in dozens of dictionaries, it took five days, and the autumn rain also took five days......

After reading the dictionary, more than 100,000 words in this world are all in his mind, and then he can finally go to the book and get a preliminary understanding of the world from the book, and he is hardly worried about encountering rare words that he does not know.

A cup of tea, accompanied by the autumn breeze, and the sound of turning books sounded from time to time, Liu Xiu's mind was silent in the first book he studied, he was not happy to read it, and he was afraid that he would be bored after reading the book before the whole winter was over.

There is no red sleeves to add fragrance, but Liu Xiu himself is also happy.

When he reads, he doesn't just look at it, but spreads out the paper on the side, and from time to time writes down the main points in the book.

After reading the first book, Liu Xiu put it away, and couldn't help but ponder slightly when he looked at the records he made.

He has always ignored a problem, that is, this is not the earth after all, and many things are very different, such as the division of the four solar terms.

Through this book, Liu Xiu learned that this world is also divided into spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the difference is a matter of time.

There are twenty months in this year, each solar term is about five months, and each month is thirty-six days!

What makes Liu Xiu a little puzzled is that the length of a day in this world is about the same as that of the earth, roughly about twenty-four hours, could it be that the volume and rotation of this 'world' are the same as those of the earth?

I can't figure it out, Liu Xiu can only hope to find the answer in other books.

Tsk, one year here is almost two years on Earth......

In addition to these, Liu Xiu also learned from this book that the festivals he was once familiar with are not in this world, and there are five important festivals, which are on a certain day of the four solar terms, which seem to appear for the four seasons, and the day at the end of the year is a separate festival, similar to the Chinese New Year on the earth, which has a unique meaning for people all over the world.

That's all there is to the book, but there is no mention of the division of time and who made the festival.

Shaking his head, put the notes away, Liu Xiu picked up another book at random to read, this book is actually a collection of some famous poems and songs, after reading Liu Xiu had to sigh, some poems are really amazing, and their excitement is not inferior to the famous articles of some great writers in ancient China on the other side of the earth.

"Although the world is different, people are also different, but people have a unique perception of the beauty of heaven and earth......

From this book, Liu Xiu not only felt the coquettishness of those literati, but also learned something different from it.

"The Canglan River, the mighty 30,000 miles, is this an exaggeration of the literati or is it indeed so majestic? The Temple of Avoiding the Sky, the gods are mysterious and mysterious, and many verses are mentioned, but they are only a few words, a sword gorge, is that really a martial arts master cut out with a sword? What is it like? Is Mochizuki Peak really the closest place to the moon in the sky? And the Dry Bone Mountain, is it really made of the accumulation of dry bones? Endless sea, thousands of miles of flowers drunk with flowers, lost in the forest ......"

Muttering to himself, after reading the poetry book, Liu Xiu knew that there were so many places, but after summing it up, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, what kind of world is this? The extent of its vast waves is almost beyond Liu Xiu's imagination!

The more she reads, the more Liu Xiu feels the mystery of this world, and what she understands is probably just a drop in the ocean.

Take good notes and remember the key points, Liu Xiu feels that if there is a chance in the future, he must go to those places to see and experience the magnificence of this world for himself.

The name of the cliff of life and death was also mentioned in one of the poems, but it was only a passing mention, and Liu Xiu couldn't confirm whether it was the cliff of life and death that he was familiar with.

turned out a new book, but this one introduced some common herbs, and after reading it, Liu Xiu fell into contemplation again.

Some of the herbs introduced in it he knew, some he didn't know, but the names were different, and what surprised him was that in this book about common herbs, he didn't see the introduction of silver thread!

Could it be that silver thread has gone out of the category of ordinary herbs?

"Reading and literacy troubles, the more you know, the more doubts in your heart, after understanding something, what will follow is more confusion......"

Shaking his head and putting down the book, Liu Xiu picked up another book.

After opening it and looking at it a few times, Liu Xiu sighed lightly, this book is not thick, only more than 20 pages, I don't know who wrote it, it actually briefly introduces information about martial artists.

The person who wrote this book is obviously not a martial artist, and he is not detailed, the author does not explain how a martial artist should cultivate or divide the realm, etc., but only says something such as how a martial artist is transcendent, and ordinary people are just ants in their eyes, to put it bluntly, it is probably the person who wrote this book lamenting the unfairness of fate.

Summarizing this book, Liu Xiu vaguely came to a conclusion, that is, the so-called martial artists seem to be related to something special in this world.

"That kind of special thing, when a martial artist is cultivating, can subtly change their physique, well, translated into what I can understand, energy? Nimbus? ”

Thinking of this, Liu Xiu's heart moved, he could only use it to strengthen his body on the other side of the earth, but it has an incredible use here, is it also related to this thing?