It is rumored that this world is a Kun swimming in the endless chaotic ocean, its size does not know its tens of thousands of miles, East Asia is its head, South Africa is its tail, the left and right fins are like clouds hanging from the sky, Kun swims in the endless dead ocean, 9,999,999 years, then turn and turn into Peng Fei to the Xianyang realm. But there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, from a certain * beginning, Kun fell into the fate of being an animal for generations, and when Kun was fully transformed into Peng, it would be refined by the supreme existence outside the sky. There is a Kun in 4,444,444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444444400......0 Senyang Realm!

The three continents of Asia, Europe and Africa make up this spiritual realm, and beyond the three continents is the 3,000-mile inland sea, and beyond the inland sea is the boundless chaotic ocean. The Chaos Ocean does not have any life, there is no sea clouds and waves, it is a quiet dead silence, there is no sun, moon and stars overhead, the sky is gray and gray all the year round, there is no difference between day and night, the silence is suffocating, after going deeper, you can't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, even the compass will all fail, you will go crazy if you don't rush out for a long time, no one can resist the countdown to death, the vastness does not know its tens of thousands of years of history, no one has ever been able to bring any information outside the Chaos Ocean.

On the three continents, there are hundreds of countries scattered among them, among which the ruler of the world is the Oriental Chinese Celestial Empire, the strength of the Chinese Celestial Empire, no one in the world knows, it is recognized as the only superpower in the world, and three of the five and a half immortals in history are from this Chinese Celestial Empire.

More than 200 years ago, the rise of the powerful Qigir Dynasty in West Asia, this demon country is also one of the eight powerful countries in the world, just because it angered the Chinese Celestial Empire, and overnight thousands of miles of territory turned into ashes, and since then disappeared in the long river of history.

The Chinese Celestial Empire has dominated the world for hundreds of years, and has never wavered, the four seas come to the court, the New Year in all directions, and the earth dominates all living beings, there is only one reason, it has the first miracle in the history of mankind - the agricultural domain!

The agricultural domain, created by the first half-immortal more than six hundred years ago, laid the foundation for the Chinese Celestial Empire to become a superpower, this is the heaven that blooms on the bone-covered hell of the three continents, and has influenced countless forces for six hundred years, it is a miracle left by the half-immortal, it is the most precious immortal treasure in the world, and it has infinite secrets!

The story begins with this unique agricultural domain, which is 999 AD, and the textbook says that this is the Southern Song Dynasty, that is, today's science and spirit world......

The night was like splashing ink, the stars were fighting, the light dark clouds covered the crescent moon, and the cold forest wind swept over the continuous mountain peaks, and came to a barren mountain range, and stopped curiously.

This is Guangnan East Road, a barren mountain range, a dilapidated thatched hut with a dilapidated appearance reveals a little soft yellow light, in the reckless mountains, it looks very weird.

There was silence in all directions, and from time to time there was the sleepy cry of night birds, which echoed coldly in the barren valley.

"You...... Hate me?"

The trembling old voice revealed boundless weakness, his life flowed in the bloody hole in his chest, and the slightest flame on the oil lamp danced, and the light was erratic, like an old soul that was about to be blown out by the wind.

Sitting at the side of the table, is a young man dressed in soap, young, already more than Pan An, in the face of the disaster level, is quiet eyes, he is reciting the Four Books and Five Classics, hearing the old man's words, he can't help but pause, I don't know what to think, then his face is expressionless, and he doesn't answer, and continues to recite softly, "It's been a boy, I don't dare to take God's life." The day is resting in King Ning, Xing my small state Zhou, King Ning is only used, and Ketu is ordered to ......"

Do you hate him? Of course! This old man is the enemy, the enemy who raised him!

After memorizing a volume of "Shangshu", if in normal times, this young man will definitely memorize a lot of mistakes and omissions, missing a word and losing a sentence is commonplace, even if the whole paragraph is forgotten, it is not strange, but today I memorized it, there is no half of the mistake, obviously, the bloody hole in the old man's chest makes his heart not as calm as it seems.

The young man's face was expressionless, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his quiet eyes, listening to the old man's weaker and weaker breathing, he did not continue to recite, revealing the complexity that should not be there at his age, "Or...... Let's go find those two adults. ”

The half-haired old man lay on the stone bed, a fist-sized hole in his bloody chest, and the blood that flowed out stained the white robe, seeping through the slate and coagulating with the thick dust.

He was already dying and extremely weak, but when he heard the young man's words, his heart was still on fire, and he endured the pain and shouted, "Find a bird feather fart! There is also a volume of "Spring and Autumn", finish memorizing it quickly!"

The young man went berserk in an instant, he was about to die, and he was still reciting the words of this bullshit sage! His white face flushed, and three thousand feet of anger came out, and he shouted excitedly, "Dead old man, you really want to die!"

The half-haired old man had firm eyes, one hand pressed on the blood hole, ignoring the young man's anger, the whole person exuded stubborn obsession, and a touch of divine light crossed his cloudy eyes, as if carrying the years of his life, he nodded and said, "Mi Dou, in order for you to be able to take the imperial examination, it is not a pity for me to die!"

The young man couldn't understand at all, what was so good about the imperial examination, gaining fame, becoming an official, being respected, but none of this was worth the price of his life, and the young man asked bitterly, "Why?"

The old man's face was full of incomprehensible morbid stubbornness, and there was an indescribable complex in the vicissitudes of life, he looked at the young man lovingly, and said word by word, "I am for your good." ”

The young man closed his eyes, he really couldn't understand why this old man, who was comparable to a god in heaven and earth, would regard the imperial examination as more important than his life, listening to the old man's weak breathing, the young man trembled, and unconsciously recited it again, "In the spring of the first year, Wang Zhou Zhengyue, he didn't take the throne without writing, and he ...... take the throne."

The boy carried it on his back, on his back, and the more he carried it, the slower and slower his voice, and the tears had fallen unconsciously, and he choked up.

This old man is his enemy, an enemy who raised him, an enemy who is kind and virtuous and raised him—an enemy!

This old and young, in Guangnan East Road, Taichuan Prefecture, Longtan County, Jinsha Town, lived for thirteen years, the old man's name is Luo Futu, is the only miscellaneous worker in the town academy, usually gentle, although doing low-level chores, but also deserves the word high morality, Mr. Academy is also a late gift to him, dozens of miles are recognized as the academic of this Luo Futu is the first-class today, in this area can be said to be unsurpassed.

However, Luo Futu is very strange, he has learned through the ancient and modern times, and the temperament of the article has a bit of a taste of the dust, but when he sees a little Xiucai, he will bow his waist, and treat people who have meritorious reputation, his humility has been too much to the point of incomprehension, every time Mr. Academy listens to his explanation, he will have some understanding, and often bend down heartily to perform a teacher's salute, and Luo Futu reacts extremely fiercely to this salute to him, and every time he will be sincerely afraid, and he will be speechless for a long time.

It stands to reason that Luo Futu's academic articles, the fame of the imperial examination must be dazzling, but in fact he is not even a showman, people first thought that he was modest and hidden, but not to be famous, but not to be famous, however, every year when the imperial examination list is reported, he waits before dawn, obviously has nothing to do with him, but he can stare blankly at the list for a day, and at night without exception is to drink Ding Ling drunk.

It is so absurd that the good deeds naturally want to get to the bottom of it, Luo Futu first pushed the matter, and then one night in the hot weather in June, he suddenly got into the quilt and shook all night. Later, when someone asked about it, he said: Young and ignorant of the world, misbehaving, cheating in the imperial examination room, the circumstances are serious, and he is forbidden to step into the examination room for half a step for the rest of his life.

People sighed, more or less unbelieving, this Luofutu acted brightly, broad-minded, indisputable, willing to give, helpful to others, but also understood a lot of physical ingenuity, more than ten years to win the respect of Jinsha Town, men, women and children.

When the boy came to Jinsha Town, he was still a baby in Luo Futu's arms, and the neighbors first thought that these two people were grandchildren, but the baby was not surnamed Luo, only a name without a surname, and Luo Futu called him ...... Rice bucket.

is also out of helplessness, Luo Futu's real surname is not 'Luo' but 'Luofu', he doesn't dare to make a 'Luofu Rice Bucket', 'Luofu Dou' or 'Luofu Rice', others will know that he is a Southeast Asian person, this is self-defeating.

In fact, if you give this baby a single 'Luo' surname, it can also be covered, but he feels guilty about this baby, and he doesn't want this child to end up forgetting his ancestors, and he is really embarrassed for this old man, his surname can't be given, and the baby's father's surname is not daring to give, so he simply has a name and no surname, and he has to get by, and everything will be said later.

The neighbors later learned about it, and they thought that Midou was an outcast who was picked up and raised by the kind-hearted Luofutu. Only Mi Dou knew that he was robbed by this Luo Fu Tu, hidden behind this kind old man, who was willing to give, and was the first half of Luo Fu Tu's heinous crime.

Anyway, Mi Dou thinks so, he doesn't know what crimes Luo Futu has committed and what evil he has done, but this old man has undoubtedly killed many people, in this Jinsha Town, fighting and bleeding are all big news, Mi Dou has never been able to figure it out, this Luo Futu has killed many people there, why didn't the government come to arrest him?

Luo Futu is indeed very eccentric, his articles are academically outstanding, and the names of other people's children and grandchildren are all beautiful, but when it is his turn to name the baby he raised, he sprinkles a bucket of rice into the pot, and directly calls the baby 'rice bucket', which means white rice bucket and endless enjoyment.

If it is a "dog" or "cat", it is common, but he called a "rice", the neighbors first thought the name was strange, but soon let go, this old man's love for rice, is already a ghost into the devil.

Luo Futu is elegant and dusty most of the time, with a fairy-like demeanor and temperament, with only one exception, that is, when eating, gobbling up is a compliment, bowls of rice are constantly stuffed into his mouth, and the terrible appearance is simply earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, so that those scribes who admire him are ashamed to hide their faces.

ps: Keling, imperial examination, science, all three are derivatives of the mythological age, human beings have appeared on the earth for millions of years, why in the last five or six thousand years have only advanced by leaps and bounds? Especially in the last thousand years, the earth-shaking, have you ever been curious about the inside story? If you are interested, please collect this book, step by step, chapter by chapter, the combination of myth and science fiction, the drift of reality and illusion, perhaps, the world of the ancients, the vast years, are buried in the will of the Lord, the final chapter, will give you a satisfactory answer.