Just as Tianchen was sitting in the ruins of Nancheng, waiting for the child to be born safely, another man who was about to make a sensation was packing his luggage at home, preparing to go down the mountain to find his biological parents and travel the world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After 20 years of fierce warfare in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and Western Chu, the world was chaotic, and the monks who cultivated to the heavens were all involuntarily, and they were all caught in the whirlpool by it, unable to extricate themselves, how can they be mortals!

More than 10 years ago, in the upper reaches of Luoshui, there was an orphan abandoned by his parents, who was hanging on a branch and crying, but this son had good luck, and his parents hung him on the branch not long after, he was met by a kind-hearted old monk and picked it up.

The old monk took the baby's good life and took the name Ye Qingyun, and taught everything he had learned in his life.

The journey of life is not all smooth sailing, and when the baby grows up, there are many conflicts with the old monk, but they are all influenced by the old monk one by one.

Seeing that day after day, year after year, the little baby is gradually growing up, and Ye Qingyun is nearly sixteen.

According to the laws and regulations of the time, men were sixteen and women were fourteen, and they were already adults, so they should marry, and even more so, they should bear the burden of conscription! The old monk was concerned that the child would grow up in the future, so he said that he would move the official master and serve for him, and he went with the official master. Before parting, the official also told Ye Qingyun to leave quickly and find a no-man's place to hide.

After all, cheating also needs to be replaced, this time the old monk replaced him, and no one will be so kind next time. Ye Qingyun, who had been self-reliant since he was a child, knew the kindness of the official, so he nodded silently, and watched the old monk be taken down the mountain by the official.

The next day, Ye Qingyun packed up his salute and prepared to leave.

As soon as he came out of the old temple, the big yellow dog lying in front of the house immediately got up excitedly, ran to Ye Qingyun's feet, wagged his tail, and barked at him a few times.

Ye Qingyun was stunned for a moment, took out a dough cake from the salute, and threw it to the yellow dog that had been several feet in size. The yellow dog's forelimbs left the ground, and as soon as he leaned back, he lightly grabbed the dough cake, gobbled it up, and swallowed it into his stomach in two or three clicks.

The big yellow dog stretched out his red tongue and licked his nose, still unsatisfied, and his tail behind him shook into an afterimage, and he yelled at Ye Qingyun twice more excitedly.

Ye Qingyun's heart moved, leaned over and touched its head, and muttered: "Rhubarb, rhubarb, I'm leaving, you have guarded the temple gate for me for seven years, and I didn't give you anything before leaving, so I'll give you back your freedom." ”

After speaking, Ye Qingyun's fingertips flashed with yellow light, and he cut off the collar buckled around Rhubarb's neck, and then strode away without looking back.

Rhubarb has been chasing after him, but Ye Qingyun is extraordinary, no matter how the big yellow dog yells and how desperately he chases, the distance between the two is getting bigger and bigger, and gradually he can't see each other.

The mountain where Ye Qingyun lives is called Changzhu Mountain, and there is a small village at the bottom of the mountain called Changle Village. The old monk often took Ye Qingyun down the mountain to treat the sick and save people, bartering for daily necessities, and had a very good relationship with the people in the village.

A woman who was washing clothes by the stream, saw Ye Qingyun coming down the mountain in a hurry, thinking of yesterday's events, her heart moved, and she said hello: "Xiaoyun, are you leaving?"

Ye Qingyun smiled at him and said, "Yes, Aunt Zhao, I've been busy with housework so early." ”

The woman replied, "What else can I do if I don't get up so early? Now that the taxes are so heavy, I must walk a long way and open up a few more acres of wasteland before I can pay enough." The men in the family are almost all arrested, and they have to take care of everything themselves. Alas, now even Guo Lao and you are leaving, and if someone in the village is sick in the future, I don't know who to look at. ”

Ye Qingyun heard the woman's sigh, felt in his heart, and hesitated: "Auntie, I have completely placed the medical books on the treatment of diseases and saving people in the old temple on the mountain. ”

The woman heard Ye Qingyun's hesitation, and smiled at him: "I understand, Xiaoyun, we all know your kindness, you are right to leave, no one will gossip." In recent years, there has not been a single minor illness or disaster in the entire village, and if it weren't for the two of you trying to help, we wouldn't be able to live the life we have now, and we would have gone out to flee long ago. Besides, the road is walked by people, and there are always more ways than difficulties, so ah, it's okay, the big guys thank you very much, you can walk with confidence. ”

"Hehe, Aunt Zhao, thank you. ”

After Ye Qingyun finished speaking, he bowed to the woman, causing the woman to be at a loss, and then under the woman's eyes, Ye Qingyun directly left the place where he had lived for half his life.

The old monk who raised him was actually a meditation practitioner, and his Buddhist and Taoist exercises were very exquisite, Ye Qingyun studied under the old monk, and naturally learned this Buddhist supernatural power, the three karma golden cicada skills.

Sanye Golden Cicada Gong is actually a kind of martial arts cultivation method, but it mainly emphasizes self-cultivation and is not easy to kill, so few people know it outside. In fact, most of the Buddhism and Taoism are like this, if the fame is far inferior to Taoism and Confucianism, but when it comes to the power of the law, few people dare to underestimate it.

Ye Qingyun's Three Karma Golden Cicada Skills have already achieved a small success, according to the level of martial cultivation, he has reached the late stage of the innate stage, and a small rush is not extremely easy for a profound monk like him. Ye Qingyun rushed all the way south, and in about a week, a rather large city appeared on the horizon.

Looking at the black and oppressive city wall in the distance, Ye Qingyun, who had never left Changle Village since he was a child, seemed extremely excited, and immediately walked briskly, carrying all the smoke and dust all the way, and hurried towards the small city.

As soon as he entered the city, Ye Qingyun was immediately dazzled by the dazzling array of goods, he looked east and west, it was a hillbilly entering the city, interested in everything. When he learned that these things cost money to buy, Ye Qingyun withered.

Because the old monk did good deeds all his life, he didn't have much savings, and even if he did, he silently gave it to the villagers of Changle Village to pay taxes. It can be said that Ye Qingyun has grown so big, and he hasn't seen what Qian looks like.

It didn't take long for Ye Qingyun's stomach to rumble with hunger, he looked at the street, and finally found a restaurant with a larger façade and went in. The shopkeeper of the restaurant is a good person, and when he saw that Ye Qingyun was wearing a few pieces of soil, and his face was full of wind and frost, he nodded and agreed.

Ye Qingyun consciously sat in a no-man's corner, and when Xiao Er served a big bowl of somen noodles with clear soup and little water, he immediately opened his mouth with a smile and ate it.

Martial cultivation is different from spiritual cultivation, spiritual cultivation can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the abdomen when entering the spiritual vein period, and there is no need to open the valley from now on. And Wu Xiu needs to open up the Qi Mansion and swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth like a spiritual cultivator before he can do this.

Because the true qi is originally similar to the aura without attributes, the martial cultivators who generally go out can also swallow the Bigu Dan and use the true qi to refine. However, for a person like Ye Qingyun who has to eat and become a relative, where can he have such a value. Bigu Dan is naturally blessed.

Ye Qingyun's gobbling appearance was seen by the shopkeeper, he quietly beckoned Xiao Er, and whispered twice in his ear. Xiao Er nodded when he heard this, and immediately ran to the back kitchen to serve Ye Qingyun another bowl of bigger noodle soup, with some green vegetables on it. Ye Qingyun was flattered, hugged his fists at the little second brother and the shopkeeper and thanked him, and then continued to bury his head in eating.

But there are also people who don't despise Ye Qingyun's style and this kind of style, and a gray-clothed boy who is two tables away from him is not happy.

Although this little student has a gray face, at a rough look, he has a fight with Ye Qingyun. But if you are careful, you will find that this person is extremely clean and seems to have a habit of cleanliness. Although the manners and movements are rough, there is always a delicacy in them, and this temperament is difficult to hide.

In addition, Xiaosheng's face is round and his eyes are crystal clear, if he is not dressed in men's clothes, he may not be regarded as a girl.