When he was very young, Shi Sheng was not called Shi Sheng, maybe he was called Ergou, or he was called a fool.

In a small mountain village on the border of the south of the Yangtze River, like other children in the village, he had a runny nose, wore tattered and dirty clothes, and had his hair messed up like a chicken coop.

But the difference is that he never plays with them, and he thinks what they play with is childish.

That's the absurdity of the community, when you think the rest of the people are naïve, the rest of the people think you're a fool.

In this way, he was always called a fool by the villagers, his mother died early, and his father taught him several times, and he ignored it after finding it useless.

Later, the father took a continuation and gave birth to a baby, so he didn't care about this disgraced child.

Xu Xian's heart is not good, but fortunately, it is not evil, taking care of his food and clothing, at least he will not die early.

His daily hobby is to go to the mountains and wilderness alone, looking for secrets. Even those places that the village adults were afraid of, he went back and forth as usual.

Clever he doesn't go too far, almost sunrise and sunset.

He carefully avoided the beasts that might appear, learned how to clean up the flowers, birds, fish and insects without a teacher, and at night lay down on the grass in front of the house, chatting with the stars in the sky and giving them lonely care.

In this way, he accidentally fell into a cave one day, fell into a daze, and seemed to hear several human voices.

"How's this kid?"

"How, does it make a difference for us?"

"yes, that's him?"

"I can't say that, after all, I was disrupted last time, so I still have to choose a powerful one. ”

"Chance, leave it to fate. ”

"yes, how could a talent like that man reappear in a short period of time. ”

"Well, well, that's it. ”

When he woke up, he was lying outside the cave, as if he felt something different in his body, but he couldn't tell.

At night, sleeping on a hard wooden bed, he had a dream in which he saw four immortals telling him a story and giving himself a name.

After waking up, I was in a daze, and I only remembered my name, Shi Sheng.

After that, he was taken to Qingxi Sword Pond by a disciple who traveled here, and then gathered his energy one day and became a famous genius.

Isn't the time saint the four saints?

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"The Four Saints?"

Yunluo squatted on the branch of a big tree, silently muttering in his heart.

Before, in the Truth-Seeking Concept, the old contemplation Lord talked to himself for a long time, and he didn't mention the Four Sages, but he understood.

Because what Patriarch Jing Yuheng said about forgetting to tell his father, these are also the things.

It is rumored that the ancient cultivators were really catastrophic, and the immortals were fighting, and the heavens and the earth were shattered, and the aura collapsed.

Some immortals could not bear the catastrophe of living beings, so they sacrificed themselves to open up the heavenly court, collected all the immortals in the heavenly court, and rebuilt the order of heaven and earth.

Before the immortals returned to their places, they worked together to leave the four saints for the world, guarding the heaven and earth with a unique secret method, guarding the luck of the world, and passing it on from generation to generation, for thousands of years.

They watch the mountains and rivers in their palms, and they have a full view of the affairs of the world, the pen falls in the spring and autumn, the mouth contains the heavenly constitution, the eyes contain the sun and the moon, and the sword guards the eight directions.

They're great, and they're not great.

Because the original immortals made many rules for them, the most important one was that they were not allowed to act in person unless they protected themselves.

Therefore, they have a very low sense of existence in the world, and even the vast majority of people have never heard of them.

Cultivators can cultivate to the Nine Realms Heavenly Immortality, and when the Heavenly Gate is opened, they can fly into the Heavenly Court.

But if you want to become a Heavenly Man of the Nine Realms, the most basic condition is to obtain an immortal.

Like Xun Yu, Xue Zheng, Qin Li and other peaks of the Eight Realms, from the Nine Realms of Heaven and Man, a very important and necessary step is the Immortal Ge, without the Immortal Ge, stop here, everything is not tied.

These immortals may only be inherited in the ancient ruins.

Thousands of years later, almost the vast majority of immortal Ge have already been found and used, such as today, if there is another immortal Ge in the world, it will definitely lead to a shocking war.

The eight products on the bright side of the world, the old immortal hidden in the secret, will be moved by the wind.

Fortunately, none of this will happen in this Hengyang City.

There is indeed a secret realm of Zhurong relics in Zhurong Peak, but the immortal has already been taken away, which is a well-known thing in the world.

Without Xiange, the current Zhurong Secret Realm can't attract the interest of the strong, but it is worried by other people with a heart.

Among them, there is the ambitious disciple of the old master, Qi Ziyi.

Yunluo remembered the brain-racking conversation and Q&A with Li Kuan before, and secretly complained to himself, what kind of mess is it.

jumped down from the branches and began to run towards Hengyang City.

Hengyang City, leaning on the Xiangjiang River, has accessible waterways, prosperous trade, and prosperous natural persons.

Yunluo did not wear a hat, that image must be the focus of some sights, but a walking scholar's dress, turned into a bad alley.

This is an alley near the north gate, just look at the dense clothes poles on both sides, the pile of debris, you know that it is not the residence of a large family.

He stopped in front of a small, inconspicuous wooden door, counted again in the direction of the alleyway, and after confirming that it was correct, knocked lightly on the door.

Xiao Yulai opened the door for him.

"I didn't expect you to come so quickly. ”

Yunluo sighed, "There is no way to work hard." ”

Xiao Yu didn't answer, sat on a bamboo chair, and quietly watched the clouds fall.

Yunluo also pulled a chair and sat down, "I didn't expect you to even give you a sip of water." ”

Xiao Yu smiled apologetically, got up and poured a glass of water for Yunluo.

Yunluo took it with both hands, took a sip, and said in a concentrated voice: "I didn't expect that the soul keeper of the Zhurong Secret Realm would live in seclusion in this alley. ”

Xiao Yu lowered his head slightly and couldn't see clearly, and raised his head after a while, "You know everything?"

Putting down the water glass, Yunluo looked at Xiao Yu's eyes, "Almost, we need to discuss it well." ”

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"Nothing to negotiate!"

Yuan Hong looked at his sister-in-law in disgust and kicked him to the ground, "When is it, I don't know anything at all!"

Yuan Wuji looked at his father in disbelief, he actually dared to kick me, and in front of his grandmother?!

He hurriedly pretended to cry miserably and threw himself into his grandmother's arms, this trick has been tried and tested many times in the past, even if his father just spoke to him a little harder, he would be scolded by his grandmother.

But this time it was different, his grandmother just held his head and wiped her tears, "My good grandson, so unscrupulous, good, don't make trouble for your father at this time, just stay here with grandma, have a good rest." ”

Yuan Hong bowed to his mother, turned around and walked out the door.

Just now I briefly told my mother about some of the situation, and my mother, who had been through the storm for a long time, instantly understood the seriousness of the matter and told Yuan Hong a few words.

also said that some people are the most important, glory and wealth are all fleeting, don't take care of yourself, so Yuan Hong is also very moved.

At this moment, the muddy boy jumped out at the right time, and dared to ask Yuan Hong why he didn't let him go out to wander.

Yuan Hong was angry and couldn't wait to slap him on the wall.

When he walked back to the study, he was still angry, called a maid, and after venting fiercely, he sat down on the chair with a disheveled face and a decadent face.

After discussing with the Great Offering for a long time, they first confirmed from the eyeliner intelligence at the city gate that there were no large number of suspicious people mixed in these days, and after excluding the involvement of their own family, they roughly sorted out a vein, this conspiracy clue hidden behind Tian Huan's humble expression, which made Yuan Hong shudder.

His eyes gradually condensed as he looked at the roof, "Is Li Daitao stiff?

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"The Yuan family is dead. It's just a matter of covering the coffin board. ”

Tian Huan, the head of the Tian family, took the tea handed over by Li Ji, the head of the Li family on the other side, and whispered a fact that he was sure of.

Li Ji was silent, there was no way, for Qi Ziyi's request, he could only pinch his nose and cooperate with Tian Huan.

"Brother Li, according to what we said, the people of the Yuan family belong to me, and the land money and grain belong to you. ”

Li Ji let out a breath of turbid air from his nostrils, "Brother Tian, let's wait until the coffin board is covered." ”

A confident smile appeared on Tian Huan's face, "Say it first, and then don't mess up." In the future, in Hengyang City, the two of us will work together, and we can't make any trouble. ”

Li Ji nodded, "If that's the case, it's naturally the best." ”

I don't know if he is talking about dividing up the Yuan family, or if everything is safe.

The wind picked up and listened to the rustle of the leaves.

The two tacitly fell into silence, but their hearts were already looking forward to the noon the day after tomorrow.

In the Zheng family, it was busy, and the back house and the subordinates didn't notice anything, and happily and happily arranged all kinds of decorations for the old lady's fiftieth birthday.

Zheng Xichao and Zheng Nianxi simply hid in a small pavilion in the back garden and ate pastries.

Zheng Nianxi put his head on the edge of the table with his head, his hands hung weakly, his mouth stuffed a slowly mouthful of pastries, and muttered a sentence while chewing indistinctly.

Zheng Xichao didn't hear clearly, nor did he reply to her, frowning and pondering, silently stuffing pieces of pastries into his mouth, swallowing without essence.

Zheng Nianxi looked up, sighed, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the table, and knocked them up angrily.

After a while, Zheng Xichao finally spoke, "Little sister, do you want to go to the Fire Gate?"

Zheng Nianxi knocked over the few remaining melon seeds in his hand, and thought for a while on this occasion, "I don't even know what it's like to leave the fire gate." ”

"What if it's good?" Zheng Xichao's question seemed to have a tendency.

Zheng Nianxi naturally sensed this tendency, "You have also understood, it doesn't seem to be so good." ”

Zheng Xichao leaned back in his chair dejectedly, remembering the information he had collected these days, and he was powerless to refute it.

Zheng Nianxi then reminded: "You also said that it is not as simple as leaving the fire gate. ”

Zheng Xichao lowered his head, feeling so powerless for the first time.

"We should believe in grandpa, believe in father, and then believe in ourselves. ”

Zheng Nianxi comforted her brother for the first time.

Zheng Xichao raised his head, and his sister's expression became invigorated, "Isn't it said as the saying goes, there is no endless road to heaven!"

Zheng Xichao blinked and turned his head to look outside the pavilion.

It rained outside the pavilion, and the rain hit the pavilion and dripped down the steps.

The two genius boys were worried in their hearts.

worried about whether the Zheng family's seemingly good ship could smoothly pass through the wind and waves;

I wonder where my future lies.

The impermanence of life is the permanence of life.

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The wind and rain rushed to Hengyang City, and some people went against the trend and went out of the city gate with umbrellas.

I climbed the Shigu Mountain alone, walked to the thatched house, and saw the people I wanted to see.

Li Kuan's smile lit up the somewhat dim wind and rain.

Don't smile and ask where the guest is from, he knows who it is.

"In the county order, riding the wind and rain, is there something important?"

The visitor stood still in front of the thatched house, "I am very interested in Mr. Li's knowledge. ”

Li Kuan saluted and thanked him, straightened up, "Is it for the official voice or for the people's livelihood?"

The person who came said calmly: "Yes." ”

Li Kuan leaned sideways, "Lord Yu, please." ”

The oil lamp was lit and the two discussed softly.

Gradually, the rain stopped, the wind blew away the dark clouds, and the sky re-revealed the jade plate, sprinkling a large amount of moonlight.

Hengyang County ordered Yu An Shi to pay a solemn farewell to Li Kuan, the eldest son of the Li family in Hengyang, and turned around and disappeared into the night of the mountains and forests.

Li Kuan watched Yu Anshi go away silently, and he also silently returned to the thatched house.

The moonlight spreads on this quiet hilltop.

There are people under the moon, people are reading.

Blow out the reading lamp, and the whole body is the moon.