"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground."

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles."

"Yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken."

"Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures."

"Live up to the 100,000 soldiers in your chest, and rely on poetry for boredom."

"Lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse and the glacier fall into a dream."

"Wait until September 8 of the next year, and I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom."

"Ten thousand flowers have passed, and the leaves do not stick to the body."

"Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles."

……

Holding a complete collection of shabby ancient poems for five yuan, and a two-pot head for ten yuan a bottle beside him, a young man in a black sweater sat on the edge of the top of the ten-story rooftop against the mighty north wind, looking up at the stars in the sky, shaking his head and reciting the poems of the ox fork throughout the ages, quite a sense of seclusion and independence, except for the occasional scolding in his ears.

"What bastard is looking for death, what are the ghosts crying in the middle of the night."

"Test, what madman doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and reads bullshit verses."

"Boy, if you come down, I promise not to kill you."

"Don't let me see you, I will cut you once I see you."

"Little bunny, there's a kind of you don't run."

……

When he was woken up at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, most of the residents could forgive the culprit, and basically they all scolded him, which led to the chaos of the whole building, and the lights went out and on, and turned on and out.

But in this age of self-preservation, no one came up to disturb this madman who was reciting poetry. Who knows if this madman has a mental problem, in case he is accidentally injured, but no one will compensate.

"Silly ×, I saved your life, and I still treat my life-saving benefactor like this, it's simply unreasonable. Forget it, I'm a madman in Chu, Feng Ge laughs at Kongqiu, and Uncle Ben has a lot, so I'll forgive you this time. Hey, mortal, I'm really the most pot-bellied person in the past......"

poured a mouthful of Erguotou, Ji Lotian muttered inexplicable words to himself, but his eyes were cold, and with the wine dripping from the corner of his mouth, he looked like a lonely ...... Uncle.

"If I am the Green Emperor in his year, I will bloom with the peach blossoms."

"Life should be a hero, and death should be ...... Phew, this doesn't count. ”

After feeling a sigh, Ji Letian, who felt that time was pressing, continued to open the ancient poems in his hand.

I don't know if it's intentional or not, the more angry the residents scold, the louder his reading will be, and there is really a bit of poetry in the ups and downs.

No one noticed that in the ordinary night, countless colored brilliance invisible to the naked eye filled the starry sky.

However, Ji Letian, who opened his spiritual eyes, could clearly see the brilliance that filled the entire heaven and earth, and his eyes were filled with incomparable greed and indifference.

As Ji Lotian recited the verses, colorful brilliance flowed into his body, like a colorful eggshell enveloping him.

At the same time, a glimmer of colourful light converged on the sleeping people, in an orderly manner, as if searching for their respective owners.

As the color light enters the body, everyone's body changes unconsciously.

The awake people are fine, only feeling that their mental state is getting better and better, but most of the people who are asleep have hideous expressions, their fists clenched, as if they are suffering great pain in a dream, but they can't wake up, the muscles of the body are extremely expanded, and the meridians extending from the heart become extremely obvious.

Of course, there are some exceptions, and even when they are asleep, those colored brilliance does not cause much change in their body. No, there was a change, their skin became smoother and more delicate, with a glimmer of light shining on the surface of their skin.

In the far west, there is the light of the Buddha shining and the angels descending.

What's more, demons are rampant.

This night was later known as the 'Last Night'.

Also known as the 'Night of Ten Thousand Immortals'.