Chapter 1 How can the world be leveled if the chest is uneven
In the mountains during the day, the air exudes the fragrance of nature, and the young man walks on the mountain path, carrying incense, candles, and paper money, and his expression is a little sad.
The handsome face is not a strong body, but fifteen or sixteen years old, although it still looks immature, but there is an unusual perseverance between the eyebrows.
The young man's name is Lin Feng, he has lost his father and mother since he was a child, has suffered a lot, suffered a lot of bullying, and even robbed the wild dog's rations in order to survive.
When he was eleven years old, he was finally adopted by the old man, and finally had a home to live in, but the good times did not last long, and the old man passed away last year.
The old man has no wealth, but he has a good craft, and his cooking skills are superb, it is said that his ancestors have had a royal kitchen, Lin Feng is talented, and he has done his best in four years.
Stumbling, Lin Feng finally settled down, now he is not very old, but his skills are very good, and he is a cook in a medium-sized restaurant, and he finally bid farewell to his previous wandering life.
Today is the death day of the old man, Lin Feng brought things back to worship, the old man was lonely, picked up Lin Feng as his son, and there was also a tomb sweeper after leaving.
The country road, Lin Feng has walked many times, and he is very familiar, but today's mountains give Lin Feng a strange feeling.
"Why does it always feel weird?"
Lin Feng muttered to himself, but he couldn't say how he felt.
After walking for a while, before I reached the cemetery, I found a statue.
"Strange, why is there suddenly more of this statue, not when I was here last time?"
Lin Feng was a little curious, and walked forward to take a look, the statue carved in stone was a woman, her technique was very skillful, and it was vivid, and it even made Lin Feng have an illusion, as if this was a person of flesh and blood.
I looked around the statue, and there were a few words written below the statue, Horizontal pressure on the first life, calm the heavens.
It's like a novel about cultivating immortals, Lin Feng will look at it when he is idle on weekdays, and the people who dare to describe himself like this are generally the big boss characters in the novel, and he looked up at the woman.
It's strange to say, this woman should be very beautiful, but Lin Feng couldn't see what she looked like, and there was always a hazy feeling around her face.
From top to bottom, Lin Feng continued to check until his chest, and he didn't know why, so he instinctively smiled.
"How can the world be flat if the chest is uneven!"
The woman was very perfect, but there were some flaws on her breasts, which were as plain as a wilderness, which made Lin Feng can't help but complain.
Almost instantly, the sky changed, and the clear sky was suddenly covered with black clouds, thunderclouds, and golden lightning tore Lasra down.
"What the hell? Lao Tzu is hallucinating?"
Lin Feng didn't know why, but he saw a huge palm appear in the sky, stretched out an index finger and pressed towards Lin Feng.
"My day!"
Instinctively, Lin Feng turned around and ran, but the palm of his hand was huge, as if it covered the entire sky, and one finger looked like the whole black oppressive sky had fallen, and there was no way to escape.
Am I going to die here like this?
Lin Feng was unwilling, but he couldn't escape at all, and he couldn't help but feel a little desperate.
Suddenly, a big hole appeared in the space in front of him, suddenly without warning, a huge palm stretched out, and directly pinched Lin Feng's body, the feeling was very real, and in an instant, Lin Feng was dragged into the black oppressive space.
Almost at the same time, Lin Feng's whole person felt a huge sense of dizziness, and he suddenly fainted.
"Where is this?" Lin Feng, who woke up, looked around, but within a range of more than ten meters, it seemed to be a cave or a cave, and there was the sound of water droplets dripping in his ears.
"Awake?" asked him.
Lin Feng couldn't help but look at it, an old man smoking a dry cigarette, a scholar in a green shirt, and a brother who showed his muscles, the three of them seemed ordinary, but they gave Lin Feng a strange feeling, which made people want to worship.
"Hmm!"
I couldn't figure out the situation, Lin Feng instinctively responded.
The old man smiled: "You kid is quite kind, that girl hates people the most and says that she has small breasts, how can your uneven chest level the world, quite the old man's favor, and he saved you as soon as he could." ”
Lin Feng smiled awkwardly, what is the situation, hallucination or dream?
The old man continued, "What would you do if you were given a chance to be stronger than that girl?"
How?
Although it's a cheap mouth, it's a terrible joke, but it's not a crime to death, this dream is too real, I almost thought I was finished, but it's a dream anyway, what is there to be afraid of.
"What should I do? I have to run a plane on her chest, otherwise how can I be worthy of such a flat chest?"
At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he is in adolescence, and nine out of ten are sullen, and Lin Feng is no exception.
Hahahaha!
Now it was not only the old man, but even the other two laughed along, and it took a while to stop.
The two nodded towards the old man, and the old man looked at Lin Feng with a wicked smile and said, "Then you have to come on, that girl's strength is overwhelmed, and no one in the entire primeval world can be defeated, your road is a little far!"
Lin Feng blinked innocently, what the hell is the situation?
Seeing the old man's right hand towards Lin Feng, there was a sudden chaos in his mind, and countless information poured in, and in an instant, Lin Feng screamed and fainted.
In the haze, the old man's voice emerged!
The Nine Classics of Creation, you have the only three, its name: Taishang Refining Body Diagram, Taishang Cultivation Divine Record, Taishang Spiritual Treasure, Immortal Road Ethereal, a thought of eternity, how far can you go, how high you can fly, and you go!
With the integration of the Three Classics, there are countless memory fragments, causes and consequences, it is a magnificent Xianxia world.
Ahh
With an exclamation, Lin Feng turned his head up, the scene in front of him was very unfamiliar, the scorched yellow soil was endless, and the three white bones in front of him maintained the posture before his death.
The memory in his mind, the scene in front of him, thinking about it carefully, it didn't seem to be a dream, Lin Feng looked at the three white bones in surprise, they were the same as the three people just now.
The white bones exude a strange luster, and they have obtained the Three Scriptures of Creation, although they have not yet been practiced, but Lin Feng has already understood, and a feeling has emerged in his heart, if these three white bones are obtained, they can save hundreds of millions of years of penance, and immortality is at their fingertips.
Lin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This is not a dream, I really crossed over, and for a while I caused a big disaster, thank you for the grace of the three seniors for saving each other, and even pass on the supreme immortal method of creating the Three Classics, the kid has nothing to repay, so he can only do his best to let the three seniors enter the soil for peace!"
Kneeling on the ground and bowing, snorting three times, a bruise on his forehead, Lin Feng had his own principles, resisted the supreme temptation, dug up the soil and buried the three white bones, and then bowed three times and turned to leave.
Just after Lin Feng left, a hazy feeling appeared in the air, and three figures shuttled through it.
"After burying a lifetime of people, it is finally my turn to be buried!"
"I spied on him!"
The young scholar's right hand was in the air, a small cyan ball in his hand rolled, and when he looked closely, there seemed to be a mini Lin Feng inside, and with a cold snort, the ball disappeared suddenly.
The figure gradually dispersed, and on the endless loess, there were countless white bones kneeling, each of which had obtained the Three Scriptures of Creation, but could not resist the temptation from the three white bones, and could not resist the greed of immortality, and everything was empty.
For hundreds of thousands of years, only one person has left this space alive that does not exist in any lifetime.