In the morning of early spring, there is still the cold of winter, the mist on the river surface rises lightly and slowly disperses, blowing the river breeze against the water, clutching, a little more cool and clear in the haze, the sleepy rice bucket also wakes up to the river breeze, he rubs his limbs that are numb and slightly painful due to abnormal sleeping posture, pats off the river sand stuck into the skin on his face, and sits on the strange beach in a dementia.

The brain is dizzy, as if some fragments can't remember, what I saw last night was like a dream, before that, Mi Dou had always thought that flying away from the sky, only in mythology, in Jinsha Town, a man who can lift four or five hundred pounds is already the top force, and I have never heard of a kind of person called Keling in this world.

However, Mi Dou can't raise any interest in pursuing it now, he only remembers that before he fainted, Luo Futu was about to die, the old man who raised him, the only relative who accompanied him for thirteen years, left a bunch of unsolved questions and went west.

This thirteen-year-old boy, although he hated Luo Futu in his heart, also thought that after he ran away from home, he would let this old man cry and regret it, and his thoughts became ill, and he returned to his hometown in fine clothes, so the old man completely bowed his head and admitted defeat, and never dared to go against him again.

However, Mi Dou never thought that one day this old man would die, and when he was annoyed, he always cursed that this dead old man had better die as soon as possible, but when this old man really died, he lost his soul, held back the rolling tears, wiped his red eyes, Mi Dou climbed up, and a dry thorn on the river bank poked his clothes.

A wave of resentment suddenly rose, like a volcano erupting, Mi Dou was so angry that his whole body trembled, even you came to bully me? Mi Dou shook the thorns fiercely, kicked it hard with his foot, and wanted to kick it to pieces.

Usually, Mi Dou is a hippie smile, a mouth is a mouthful, like he doesn't care about anything, his partners respect his heartless bearing, so he was chosen to be the first brother, but if he encounters a major event that touches his heart, he will become more silent than anyone else, he has his own ideas, but he is unwilling to tell others, after experiencing the enmity and contradiction with Luo Futu, his eyes are becoming more and more calm, like a deep ancient well, clear and transparent, but people can't see clearly.

In the past thirteen years, there has only been such a relative as Luofutu, and now that Luofutu is also dead, Mi Dou feels that he is a lonely ghost, looking at the strange river, he has an urge to jump in, death is death, who is afraid of whom?

For the dead old man Luo Futu, Mi Dou actually doesn't have much hatred, after all, he was raised, the same way, the old man really died last night, although Mi Dou is sad and sad now, but it is not to the point of grief, after all, the old man is an enemy.

Relatives and enemies, Mi Dou has no concept, you are an enemy, but you will also care about me, you are a relative, but you will also beat and scold me, Mi Dou is just very angry, he doesn't know anything, he doesn't know why Luo Futu wants to die, he doesn't know where his biological parents are, he doesn't know why he woke up in a strange place, he doesn't know what the world is like, and he doesn't know what his future should do.

Midou angrily grabbed a handful of sand and threw it at the surface of the river, and the flowing river splashed and was smashed into stacks of ripples.

Now there are no relatives, homeless, even if there is a home, they dare not return, they will never see their partners in Jinsha Town again, those kind four aunts and three aunts will never buy fruit for themselves again, and they will definitely wander in the future, go to work as coolies for others, work for rich and noble families, or starve to death, and no one cares.

Who wants him to care! It's better to die, Midou feels angry and happy, no longer has to listen to the dead old man's scolding, no longer has to be irritated that the dead old man forced him to study, no longer has to be afraid of the dead old man's bamboo whip, no longer has to eat rice with the dead old man......

Never again...... Thinking about it, thinking about it, Mi Dou's tears rolled down, he cursed angrily, kicked and hit the river sand fiercely, dead old man, dead is such a scourge! There was a faint pain in his chest, Mi Dou took a deep breath, trying to calm his mind, but the sourness and sadness were even more widespread, Mi Dou's whole body couldn't help but tremble, tears were clouded, he bent down and looked down, and saw a bunch of silver ingots scattered on the beach.

Silver?

Leave me five hundred taels, and you can die with peace of mind, isn't it? Mi Dou was full of grief and anger, he seemed to see Luo Futu's relief, and if he gave him five hundred taels, he could leave him with peace of mind, Mi Dou was so angry that his whole body trembled, he grabbed the heavy silver ingot, and threw it far away with all his strength, splashing on the surface of the river, one, two, three......

Last night, the big demon of Qi Blood also followed, although the pocket did not even have half a tael of silver, but it did not dare to break the oath, as soon as the divine sense moved, the richest Li Yuanwai in the town lost five hundred taels, this old demon was close to the mind, afraid that it would lead to rumors of evil spirits, so he moved his divine sense, not only quietly broke the secret room where the silver was hidden, but also made another five hundred taels of silver, and sank in the middle of the river. One thousand taels of silver has weighed sixty or seventy catties, which is the limit that a clever thief can bear, and the next thing is the lack of a thief, the blood demon moved again, swept through the sleeping town, the big man with the strongest martial arts, it is you, give you a big gift.

Stinky silver! garbage silver! bastard silver! All the silver ingots on the ground were thrown into the depths of the river by the rice bucket, and when the silver ingots were finished, they threw stones, and when the stones were finished, they grabbed and scraped the river sand into the water, and the rice bucket was completely crazy, and when they saw the sand, they stepped on the sand, saw the stones and threw stones, and when they saw the shrubs, branches and vines, they tore them to pieces.

Ah——————!h

Midou wanted to vent his inner cry loudly, but he choked up and couldn't say anything, his legs went limp, and he fell back to the beach exhausted.

After venting, Mi Dou's whole body was weak, he sat in a daze for a while, his mind was blank, and after waking up from the cool morning breeze, he was disheartened and slowly calculated.

What should I do in the future? Mi Dou lay motionless on the beach, unable to find any direction, not even knowing what the hell this place was, what else could a helpless child do?

If Luo Futu was killed by a wicked person, Mi Dou could still burn the belief of revenge, but Luo Futu's death was found by himself, Mi Dou knew that the town officials were good people, and Luo Futu also told him not to take revenge, and besides, why did he avoid the town officials so much? Why would he rather die than go to trial? Mi Dou looked at what happened in silence yesterday, and also had his own all kinds of silent speculations, seeing that situation, it seemed that if he went to trial with those two town officials, he would not be able to participate in the imperial examination, and what was the unspeakable hidden in it?

Mi Dou didn't know the answer, as soon as Luo Futu died, he couldn't even find his father and mother.

Mi Dou felt a pain in his chest, he hated himself for not catching the old man last night and asked desperately, where is my father?

Where is my father and mother? There is something in the book, but I can't feel anything, Mi Dou sighed, and promised the old man to participate in the imperial examination, otherwise he would simply be a beggar and wander the world, or be a monk and grow old with Qingshan.

The hateful imperial examination, Jinsha Town will not dare to go back, the identity of the place of origin must be reviewed, it is a headache to think about it, not to mention that he is penniless, and he can't even buy pen and paper.

His grandmother's silver was thrown away, and Mi Dou was distraught, and suddenly regretted it, why did he go crazy and throw away all the silver! He slapped the sand fiercely, stood up, and maybe he could pick it up if he threw it not far away.

The surface of the river is sparkling for more than ten feet, Mi Dou looked at the black and indescribable river, and sat down in distraught, God is a thief! Forget it, there is no regret, so it should be burned for the dead old man.

After a long time, without a clue, Mi Dou threw off his shoes, walked into the river, picked up the river water and washed his face.

The flowing river water on the white sand shook the green algae, and the sky was getting brighter, and I looked into the river along the sparse aquatic weeds, and the dense algae rose and fell, entangled with the river stones, dead wood and bamboo branches, and a steep white light, and the silver rice bucket looked at it again, but the white light flashed steeply and steeply - it was a fish!

At the moment when Mi Dou felt confused about the future, the heavens had already laid out a whirlpool, and Mi Dou couldn't help but step into it, a vast world of strange light, gradually spreading its light and darkness.

Just start with a fish, step by step, chapter by chapter, the truth of the world gradually reveals the tip of the iceberg, the goddess of fate lightly Shu Yu arm, before the legend of Dongsheng breaks through the dark night and blooms with thousands of lights, paving the most beautiful road of tranquility for Mi Dou, and at the end of it, is the most unforgettable storm!