PS: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! o(∩_∩)o！

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On the Xishan trail outside Yujing City, a scholar in a green shirt came with a burden, he was about sixteen years old, his eyebrows were clear, and he was a little thin, perhaps because of his reading and Mingzhi, so that he was not very old with a sad face on his face, and he was thinking about some problems, not as energetic and free as his peers, more mature, and steady.

“…… I heard that this person is a corporal who is virtuous, anxious for justice and righteousness, and often helps poor scholars, and has a good reputation in Yujing City. But I think it's not small......"

Hong Yi experienced a lot in the house at a young age, and he knew some human accidents, and today there was a Xiaoli Guogong Jing Yuxing who sent someone to send a bunch of high-end four treasures of the study because of his appreciation of his poetry, but he refused.

The so-called nothing to be courteous, either treacherous or thief, this act of buying people's hearts Hong Yi is seen out, but he has his own arrogance, confident that there will be a day when he will come out in the future, if he receives the things of the scenery and rain, it is inevitable that he will be a dwarf, but he will not be able to do it in the future.

In addition, the maids in the Wuwen Houhong Mansion can look down on him at will, just because his mother is not a lady, but a concubine, and his mother has been dead for many years, and he has no status at all in the mansion.

At a young age, he was humiliated and bullied, understood that life was dark, he was independent, and he had some city government, so his mind was so mature. One is to guard the grave of his mother, and the other is to quietly review his homework, killing two birds with one stone.

It's just that he didn't think about it. What a change his decision will bring to his future, whether it is someone who has crossed over or not, his future is beyond the imagination of too many people.

Hong Yi walked all the way, and the thoughts in his heart were stirring, imagining that if he won the lift, he even won the champion. I must let Mrs. Zhao, who indirectly killed her mother, take a good look at her appearance, and also add a respectful nickname to her dead mother, so that he will not have to study hard for so many years!

When it's getting dark. Hong Yi came to the foot of the West Mountain, and was about to clean his mother's grave, when he suddenly found that it was not far from the vicinity of Qiuyue Temple. The place near the waterhole. Three more houses were added, and a group of craftsmen were putting the finishing touches on the houses.

Hong Yi sighed lightly: "It's strange, how can there be people living near the Qiuyue Temple in Xishan, it seems that there is still a scholar who wants to live here." ”

Hong Yizheng saw a servant busily moving a large bookcase into the newly built main house, and the box next to him on the other side was full of all kinds of books, and a young man with the appearance of a good scholar was smiling and directing people to place utensils.

Hong Yi's heart moved, he really coveted those books. I thought to myself, it seems that he is a reader. Maybe it's a student who will take the exam next year, and I don't like the noise of Yujing City, so I came to Xishan Jielu to study quietly, and I went to say hello, and I can borrow books in the future.

Thinking of this, Hong Yi didn't drag the mud and water, walked straight over, chatted with the man for a while, and then left with some joy, he first wanted to sweep his mother's grave.

Hong Yi muttered to his mother's grave while sweeping the grave:

"Mother, my son has come to see you, if you have the spirit of the sky, bless me in the imperial examination, and I will definitely give you a correct title in the future, these days I will spend the night at the scholar's place, and I also met a kind-hearted scholar, I don't have to live in Qiuyue Temple to suffer from the cold, it's not that my son is greedy for enjoyment, just for the kind man's book, my son has to be cheeky, mother, you can rest assured, my son knows the drop."

The grace of water should be repaid by a spring, and the kindness of the king brother should be repaid on that day. ”

Who are the good Samaritans? Of course it's Wang Daoyi, before Hong Yi came to say hello, Wang Daoyi found him, and he made a draft in his heart, hooked Hong Yi with those books, Hong Yi is a book lover, this is something everyone knows, Wang Daoyi spent so much gold and silver, but most of it was spent on buying books, almost all the books that can be bought in the world in Yujing City have been bought, that

The main room is lined with bookshelves with a variety of books.

Wang Daoyi took Hong Yi to the front of the house, and learned that Hong Yi was a student who came to meditate and review his homework, and said by the way that it is inevitable to be lonely when reading alone. …… Of course, the last sentence is just a mental complaint.

Wang Daoyi stood at the door, looking at the already dark sky outside, and thought: "This Hong Yi, when we met for the first time, it was indeed a little ordinary, it looked similar to a poor family of scholars, but it was a little less humble and more arrogant, who would have thought that it would be a power that surpassed the Yang God in the future?" The world is as usual, more than 20 years ago, I and the Buddha-figure were just one in reality

More than 20 years later, the deity has become a realm in the real starry sky, claiming to be the ancestor and dominating the solar system...... Fate is a thing that is more mysterious than space than time, and more mysterious than time and space, I can come to this Yang God World to change the protagonist, and also change the fate of many people, just as I changed Dragon Ball, changed Dragon Babu, and also changed

The fate of many people in the Sword Art Online and other worlds is just because I am a person who jumped out of their destiny, but in a higher dimension, are there other beings who can also change the fate of 'me' at will? ……”

The sky gradually darkened, the whole world gradually became lonely, Wang Dao's eyes randomly condensed at a certain point in front of him, and suddenly dispersed, and so on, gradually the body and mind could not feel it, and it seemed that even the self gradually could not be felt.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang? What happened to you? What's the hell?! ”

After Hong Yi finished sweeping the tomb, when he came to Wang Daoyi, he was still a little thin-skinned and didn't know how to thank Wang Daoyi, but he found that he was leaning in front of the door, looking at the sky with his eyes lost, as if he was stunned and stupid, and he stepped forward and shook Wang Daoyi gently.

After shaking it two or three times, Wang Daoyi was regained by Hong Yi's movements.

"Ah...... It's Hong Yi, it's okay, I'm fine, I just thought about something, I was crazy, it's okay, it's okay. Wang Dao shook his head and signaled that it was okay, but his head suddenly sweated a little, showing that things were not as simple as he said.

I scolded in my heart: The deity gave me distracting thoughts, divergent thoughts, and the fantasies of the general love of mortals, and even some obsessions, and he himself was fine, but he kicked all the diseases to me! (To be continued......)