The prodigy happened to meet the fate of beeswax carved from the cave

Immortal grass eats to Yang and lives long, and chaos swallows into Rundantian

Qiankun lives in the spring and autumn and the sun sets in the mortal world

Since ancient times, I have cultivated tens of millions of risks, and I am at ease

Ten-year-old Yu Jia has begun to learn to write articles and study the way to govern the country and secure the country. It's time to make a fuss. On this day, Mr. left a title of "Kindness is Like Water", asked Yu Jia to write an article on governing the country, and left.

Yu Jia looked at the title, confident, followed by thoughts like springs, sprinkled with flowers, swaying like the wind, words like pearls, if there is divine help, a 1000-word splendid article is done. In ancient times, it was very hard to make an article, and the water pen character is now called the brush character. The ink is freshly ground, and you can't grind too much at a time, and it will dry out if you can't use it up too much. Grinding and grinding, grinding and grinding, repeatedly, several times, to complete an article.

Therefore, in ancient times, there were many scholars who studied ink for students. Of course, the family is well-off. Yujia also has a scholar by her side, also surnamed Jiang, named Wushuang, Wushuang Xiao Yujia is two years old, and she only accompanied Yujia to study at the age of eight, she is too young to do anything.

In ancient times, there was no punctuation in articles, so in the past, it was said that people who read books were literate and hyphenated. There is also a term called out of context, which means that different interpretations of an article have different meanings, and the sentences are unclear, which will go against the original intention of the writer. Therefore, it often appears in the article, which is the basis for breaking sentences.

Essays are more difficult to write, and they often take a sentence or a combination of several sentences from different books, such as taking a sentence from university: the Tao is good, and a sentence from the Analects: the wise move, and the benevolent person is quiet. Two disconnected sentences for you to solve the problem and write an essay. It is indeed quite difficult, you have to read through the Four Books and Five Classics, and the Hundred Schools of Thought, and you have to memorize it backwards and know the source in order to write a splendid article.

According to legend, Wang Anshi read a book, and the carriage could not be pulled out of ten carts. Take a random book, turn a page at will, and let him memorize which page and which line in the book. Think how terrible it is!

Today's Yujia is like this, the four books and five classics are all connected, and the hundreds of schools of thought are like streams, full of economy. It's not just a five-car school to learn rich. Think of what a terrible thing it is for a 10-year-old child to have such knowledge!

The handwriting is neat, no smearing, after the handwriting is all dry, read through it, there are no typos, no evasive words, and I am very satisfied. I read it silently again, and after I had memorized all the articles I had written, I handed it over to Mr. Lesson Plan, which was considered to have completed today's homework. In ancient times, it was really hard to read, and I had to memorize all the articles I wrote.

After a morning of writing, I was also a little tired. Xiao Yujia walked out of the study and went for a walk in the back garden, wanting to relax. Children, especially boys, are naturally naughty and naughty. Modern people use the term bear child to describe a mischievous baby.

Although this bear child was born in ancient times, he was smart and clever, but he was also innocent, digging earthworms, peeing and living mud, folding flowers, pulling grass or something. is also an active master, tired of playing in the back garden, Xiao Yujia came, sat down next to a dry well to rest. Half leaning on the edge of the well, squinting his eyes, humming an unknown children's rhyme in his mouth, that picture is so good!

Just when Xiao Yujia was extremely intoxicated, the well next to her quietly underwent a strange change. I saw that at the wellhead, puffs of white smoke poured upward, like auspicious clouds, spreading above the wellhead, mixed with a faint fragrance.

This strange phenomenon, which lasted for several teas, gradually attracted Yu Jia's attention. "What's the situation?" Yu Jia said secretly as she stared at the wellhead. In a panic, I looked around and found that this auspicious cloud came from the depths of the dry well around me. This dry well has not been used for a long time. I don't know how many generations have passed this ancient well.

This manor is also an inheritance left by our ancestors, and the house is often renovated, but the well is dry and useless. At this time, this strange phenomenon is difficult to explain, not to mention teenagers, even adults. Something incredible happened in front of her, Yu Jia couldn't help but be a little curious, trying to figure out, what was going on?

In ancient times, the well was mostly in the shape of gossip, the wellhead was octagonal, and the eaves of the well were very high, so as to prevent foreign objects from polluting the water source, and the water was pumped with a roller. Yu Jia was only ten years old, not very tall, turned over and stood up, looked into the depths of the well, and did not see anything famous. So he lay down at the mouth of the well and went down to find out the situation. Out of curiosity, I want to find out.

At this moment, suddenly, a lot of suction was emitted from the bottom of the well, forming a whirlpool, like a black hole, and Yu Jia was sucked in at once! Yu Jia went down her head and feet, and planted onions upside down, and went on like this, so frightened that she didn't even have time to scream, and closed her eyes unnaturally.

When people are suddenly frightened and frightened, they instinctively close their eyes.

Time is very short, and when Yujia opens her eyes, she has already come to another world. Here, the mountains are real mountains, the water is real water, the flowers and plants are real, the sky is also blue, there is no sun, but the sky is very bright, the air is very auspicious, like clouds and mist, breathing is very fresh, very comfortable!

Imitated into the realm of too illusory, the body is as light as a swallow and a flying fairy

Thousands of peaks are entangled with lofty clouds, and the blessed land is blessed with other caves

"Where is this?" Yu Jia was shocked, with doubts in her heart. "Here, it's my little world" seemed to understand Yu Jia's heart, and an old voice sounded: "For hundreds of years, no one has ever been to the world, doll, you are the first." "Why, I'm the first?" Yu Jia asked at the sky puzzled: "Are you a grandfather? Grandpa, don't you live here alone, aren't you lonely? No one, talk to you, no one, cook and do laundry for you, how do you live?"

Through her voice, Yu Jia thought to herself that this was a very old man. "Little doll, how should I answer you if you ask the old man so many questions at once?" At this time, with the sound of laughter, a light and shadow swept out, revealing a human figure, look at this person:

The hair is yellow and white, the hair is neatly tied, and the hosta is inserted in the bun; looking down, a pair of eyebrows are colorful, a pair of tiger eyes have divine might, the nose is like a hanging gall, the face is like a bronze mirror, the three long beards move without wind, a set of gray Taoist robes are added, and the black felt-faced shoes with mille-feuille bottoms are worn on the feet. It is indeed a fairy wind bone, and it is extraordinary with others.

Yu Jia looked up and down a few times, and hurriedly stepped forward to give a deep salute: "The old man is on top, Yu Jia will meet the master." "Yes, yes, very well-behaved boy," replied the old man. "Grandpa, why are you here? What kind of place is this? I can't stay here for long, my mother can't find me, I'll be in a hurry," Yu Jia muttered. There are too many questions, and they haven't been solved yet, Yu Jia clarified her thoughts and waited for the old man to solve her doubts.

"Kid, this is my little world of blood. I've been here for hundreds of years, and what you see of me is just a wisp of my soul. I've been hiding here for hundreds of years, and I haven't lost my soul, I'm not reconciled!" the old man explained. "Oh, what else is there for you to do?" asked Yu Jia, tilting her head, as if thinking about something. "Child, do you want to be the most powerful person in the world?" the old man did not answer Yu Jia's question, but asked rhetorically.

"The most powerful person? What is the most powerful person? My mother said that I was a prodigy, is that the most powerful?" Yu Jia said as she tilted her head in thought. "The prodigy is indeed very powerful, but not the most powerful," the old man replied with a smile.

"So what's the best?" asked Yu Jia. "You can fly into the sky, you can be a soldier, you have many magical powers, you can be unpredictable, you can live forever, you can have many spells, and you can become an immortal." The old man said slowly. "Miao! Miaozai! I want to become an immortal! I want to become an immortal!" Xiao Yujia clapped her hands and jumped to her feet and shouted.

The old man smiled and said, "If you want to become an immortal, you only need to worship the old man as a teacher and accept my inheritance, and you can get your wish." Would you like to?", Yu Jia replied without thinking, "I do!

At this time, Yu Jia was only thinking about becoming an immortal, and now he was willing to do anything. After speaking, he bowed down, "The master is above, please accept the disciple's worship" Knock, knock, knock, kowtow three times, this is considered an apprentice! The old man nodded frequently, very satisfied: "As a teacher, I will accept your three worships, from now on, you are the second sect master of my Taiping Dao, I hope you can carry forward my Taiping Dao in the future!"

"Taiping Dao, that master is ---" Yu Jia has read through the hundreds of schools of thought since childhood, and naturally knows Taiping Dao. Taiping Road was established by the anti-thief Zhang Jiao. "Yes, as a teacher, he is the founder of Taiping Road," the old man said. Yu Jia followed up and confirmed: "The master is a thief?" "Success and defeat" The old man looked embarrassed, did not reproach Yu Jia, and said: "I hope you don't act like a teacher." The killing was too heavy for the teacher, and he was punished by heaven and failed to succeed. The so-called learn literary and martial arts, and sell the goods to the emperor's family. You have to make meritorious contributions, achieve great causes, benefit the people of Li, and achieve prosperity for all generations of my Taiping Road."

Yu Jia hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Disciple, remember the master's teachings." The old man waved his hand and signaled for exemption: "I haven't been a teacher for a long time, and I have been breathing for so many years, just to wait for a disciple, and now that my wish has been fulfilled, I will pass on the inheritance to you as a teacher." Meditate, close your eyes, and empty yourself"

Yu Jia sat down at the master's order, closed her eyes, and emptied herself. The old man slapped his palm on Yu Jia's head, and saw a wisp of green smoke enter Yu Jia's sea of knowledge from Parkway. Yu Jia's mind is like a movie, pictures and strings of symbols are printed in the sea of knowledge.

About two hours later, Yu Jia opened her eyes and felt very comfortable in her limbs.

At this time, the old man spoke again: "The master leads the door and cultivates in person. In the future, you have to study hard and practice hard, you will have a small success in ten years, and you will definitely be able to feather and fly immortals in a hundred years! I hope you will be able to do it yourself!" Yu Jia turned over and knelt down again, and said: "Yes, the disciple should remember the master's teachings and must study and practice hard." The old man continued: "The small world here is full of rui qi and a lot of fairy grass, and it is a good place to practice. Practice here for a year, and outside for a day. The way to enter this small world is that the teacher has penetrated into your consciousness, and you can connect with it by feeling it, and you can come and go freely. Time is running out for the teacher, so I'll send you out."

After that, he raised his sleeve robe and rolled up Yu Jia, and then raised it, and Yu Jia appeared outside the well. "Hehe, I'm out!" Yu Jia clapped her hands happily. When I looked down, I noticed that there was an extra thing between the items: a pendant hanging from the neck. It was the size of an egg, as red as blood, with verses engraved on it that I didn't recognize, and it was neither cold nor hot to hold in my hand, gently. Use your divine sense to sense it, it turns out to be the master's small world.

This thing is tens of millions of years ago, commonly known as beeswax, and the blood color is called blood secret, which can be called the name of God. Beeswax has been a royal and religious relict since ancient times. The master refined it into his own small world, which is really even a treasure. Yu Jia carefully hid it inside her clothes so that no one could see it. He fell to the well, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three more times. Then he got up and ran to the upper room with joy.

This is exactly what it is:

Obtaining the treasure is by no means unintentional, and it is destined to be the tip of the people in life

The practice does not follow the usual path, and the spell is profound, and the luck is increased

The cycle of cause and effect is predestined to be fateful, and who knows first

The red dust is rolling and sorrowful, why bother fighting for the present