Chapter 1: The Sorrow of Genius

The sky was still as blue as before, and the clouds were still drifting slowly overhead, and the sun was still shining on the earth, shining on the yellow martial arts square in front of the mountain.

In this large square, a big man was naked, leading a group of girls ranging from three to fifteen years old to practice martial arts, and heard the roar and roar from the martial arts field from time to time.

The big man on the martial arts field is named Mo Che, and he is also the only instructor in the Mo family who leads the rookie in the family to practice martial arts. The master of the fifth level of the martial artist himself. At this time, Mo Che said loudly: "Children, it's noon, everyone hurry home to eat, and there are three hours of training in the afternoon." As soon as the shouting fell, a group of innocent children dispersed. Just as Dahan turned around to go home, he saw five or six eleven or twelve-year-old children making noise under the big tree in the martial arts field. For some reason, Moche, who had always ignored small things, walked over and saw a ten-year-old boy looking angrily at a boy about his age. This boy's name is Mo Xin, and he is also one of the geniuses in the Mo family. Mo Xin stood next to a twelve-year-old boy, this boy was the most talented martial artist Mo Wu in the Mo family, and now he was a martial artist in the seventh rank, and Mo Tian, who had entered the eighth stage of martial arts at the age of eight, had become a useless waste, which really made the people in the family sigh. Ran Mo Xin pointed at Mo Tian and said: "Waste, Brother Wu said that you should be on his way, and he also stained Brother Wu's clothes, and asked you to accompany a new one." Mo Tian "I...

Mo Wu: "Mo Xin, forget it, I am ashamed to wear clothes like this." Mo Xin: "Yes, yes, yes, Brother Wu, let's go." Mo Tian was extremely humiliated, thinking that when he was brilliant, he didn't treat them badly, especially this Mo Xin, who used to call himself a brother and brother, but now that he is gone, he betrayed himself, and he shuddered when he thought about it. It's useless to say anything now, who calls himself misfortune, only red eyes look at the two people, fists clucking.

When Mo Che came over, all the children ran away, leaving Mo Tian alone in a daze. Mo Che saw Mo Tian, but he just sighed that his brother's genius son would now fall to this point, which is really sad. Mo Che is Mo Tian's third uncle, and he has always taken care of Mo Tian. Mo Che gently pulled Mo Tian up and slowly walked towards Mo Mansion. The head of the Mo Mansion is also the head of the Mo family today, and he is also Mo Tian's father, Mo Guang. Since Mo Tian did not have the power of a martial artist, this head of the family was often ridiculed by the elders of the family, so he was lukewarm to Mo Tian.

When Mo Tian's mother saw Mo Tian coming home, she shouted loudly: "Tian'er, where have you been, come and eat." Mo Tian was just about to agree, when suddenly a discordant man's voice came out of the inner hall, "Eat, eat, eat, you know to eat, don't hurry in." Mo Tian's mother, Xiao Ling, persuaded: "Master, Tian'er..." "If you are less wordy, you will die if you eat less." Mo Tian knew that his father was angry, so he could only walk into the inner hall with his head stubborn. I saw a white cloth wrapped around my father's forehead, which seemed to be oozing red liquid, and a large bathtub was placed in the center, which was filled with medicinal liquid.

As soon as I walked into the inner hall, "Father..."

Mo Guang: "Hurry up and take off your clothes and go in."

Suddenly, Mo Tian understood, his father was trying to help him wash his essence again, it turned out that his father loved him, but I disappointed him too much. Mo Tian thought in his heart, "Father, don't worry, I won't let you down again, I'm not a waste, I will make anyone who insults me sincerely obey me."

When the potion was completely absorbed, the water in the jar had become pure, and Mo Tian's body was still the same as before, with no changes. At this time, my father's face became so blue and dull.

Mo Guang: "Hey, my injuries are in vain... Let's go eat!"

Mo Tian: "Yes, father..."

After lunch, Mo Tian walked alone to the edge of the despair cliff in the back mountain, and saw the endless valley of despair under his feet, and he really wanted to jump from here, and he would die. When Mo Tian closed his eyes and was about to jump into the valley, his father's face appeared in front of him, seemingly strict and caring, followed by his mother's kind face, blowing warmly on his whole body like a spring breeze, and suddenly there was a lovely girl's face, it was Lin Huanhuan, the daughter of the head of the Lin family, one of the eight families in Fengcheng, who seemed to be shouting: "Brother Mo Tian, wait for me"; However, another boy who is one year older than himself is a core disciple of the Lin family, and he is also a person with a relatively mysterious identity, who is rumored to be the son of the head of the Lin family, that is, Lin Huanhuan's brother. His name is Lin Xing, and he is a partner who has played well with him until now. Once, when the eight family heads gathered, the juniors of the family would also gather together, and Mo Tian was bullied by the children of the Cao family and the Wang family, and the Cao family and the Mo family married, and the princess of the Cao family, Cao Yanling, that is, Mo Tian's fiancée, was also there. This time, in order to help Mo Tian, Lin Xing was almost beaten half to death. Seeing this picture in my mind, crystal tears slowly flowed.

Mo Tian suddenly thought: "I can't die, I can't die, how can I be worthy of them when I die, I want to live, and I want to live glorious, trampling those dog-eyed things under my feet."

Just as Mo Tian was about to turn around and go home, he didn't know what it was and fell backwards into the Valley of Despair. In the process of falling, Mo Tian thought that he was going to die, but he was unwilling, he couldn't die like this, but now it was too late, and only two lines of tears crossed the air.

At this time, it was nearly three watches, Mo Guang and his wife had not seen Mo Tian return, and they were anxious, and it was difficult to let the people in the family help find someone, so they could only send a few family members to find Mo Tian.

After the sound of the "whirring" wind, Mo Tian felt a little cold, and his body couldn't help but shiver. Mo Tian thought to himself, "Am I dead?, why is it so cold?" Looking around, he seemed to be hanging on a big tree. Since it was the third watch at this time, Mo Tian couldn't see the situation below, so he could only wait until dawn.

Finally, it was dawn, and what Mo Tian saw was a deep valley, and he was hanging on an ancient pine tree on the cliff, which grew on a platform, and behind the platform seemed to be a cave. Feeling that it was not possible to hang on the tree, he slowly lay down from the tree, passed the platform, and came to the cave. By this time it was almost night, and I was hungry and cold, so I had to go into the cave to escape the cold. Mo Tian walked into the cave quickly, feeling that the more he went inside, the faster and wider the cave became.

At the end of the day, Mo Tianshui didn't eat rice, and he fell to the ground in a daze. I don't know how long it took, but I almost scared half to death when I saw something moving in front of me. When I woke up, it turned out to be a mouse, which was only the size of a cat. Mo Tian said secretly: "Damn, why is Lao Tzu so unlucky, God, you don't play with me like this." I turned my head and thought that this cave could have rats to live, and there should be a water source, so I followed the direction of the rats and went in.

About half an hour later, a beautiful picture appeared in front of Mo Tian, in front of him was a puddle of water, the width of a hundred rooms, and there was a round platform in the middle of the water, on which a rectangular thing seemed to be placed. Mo Tian drank some water casually, and swam towards the round platform in the middle of the water.

When Mo Tian came up to the round platform, he looked at it, and it turned out that the rectangle on the round platform was a sarcophagus, and there was a corpse in it that he didn't know how long. Mo Tian bowed to this coffin three times, and said: "Don't blame this senior, the kid unfortunately fell here and collided with the senior." When he bowed down three hundred, he saw that there seemed to be words at the bottom of the sarcophagus. Mo Tian has lived in a family since he was a child, and he is naturally literate and knows some ancient characters. The words on it are the ancient characters, which read: "Those who are destined to get it - there is a universe under the head of the sarcophagus."

When Mo Tian came to the head of the sarcophagus, he saw a kneeling mat with a box in front of it. Mo Tian opened the box and saw a yellowed sheepskin, picked it up and looked at it, it read "If you want to see Qiankun, kowtow nine hundred and nine", and suddenly Mo Tian's face turned green. But come to think of it, I rushed to someone's cemetery and disturbed people's rest, and I should kowtow.

"One, two, three, ninety-hundred, nine-hundred-one... Now that I'm exhausted, I'm almost done kowtowing, so I'm just going to keep kowtowing. Nine hundred and ninety-seven, nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine hundred and ninety-nine, huhu, finally over. Before Mo Tian could breathe down, a change suddenly occurred, the sarcophagus fell into the round platform and disappeared, and indeed a square box appeared in front of Mo Tian, and the box read, "Kowtow nine hundred and ninety-nine, take it away from those who are destined for the scriptures." On both sides of the phrase are written, "The kowtow is not enough, and the burial is here" and "The prostrations are over the number, and the hole is moderate for life". After Mo Tian read this sentence, he suddenly got soaked all over, and secretly said, "It's so dangerous, it turns out that this old-timer has to be rectified when he dies."

Mo Tian opened the box, and there was a parchment scripture book "Chaos", as well as a manual and a black ring. Mo Tian first opened the booklet and began: "Chaos, the beginning of all things, the cultivator of this scripture is the culmination, it can turn the clouds and rain, and the world is shocked." However, this sutra can only be cultivated by those who have lost their own force or at their own expense. My qualifications are mediocre, I have cultivated to the peak of the king, and there is no progress, the lamp is exhausted, and I regret it in this life. There is a black ring outside, I even got "Chaos" is a get, I haven't figured it out to the limit, I regret too much, I hope to collect it well, don't show the face of the world, so as not to attract the disaster of blood and light, be careful". Feelings are all good things, after Mo Tian put them away, he found that it was the third morning of the third day when he fell into this place, and he had to find a way to go up.

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