The sky lit up slightly, Su Yu got up in a daze, and according to the habit of military training in the previous school, he folded the quilt neatly and placed it at the end of the bed.

The sunrise by the sea is very beautiful, you can see the treetops of the coastal woods constantly swaying with the wind, and you can see the horizon of the sea beyond the treetops.

It's just that the fishermen are not in the mood to enjoy this beautiful scenery, and at this time people are concerned about how to find some rice to cook porridge to eat, and the official document of the government has not yet been issued, and the fishermen dare not go to sea.

But then again, if you see this scenery every day since you were a child, even if it seems beautiful to others, you will feel that there is nothing beautiful to speak of.

Perhaps this is how humans rely on freshness.

It should be very early now, because Su Yu went to bed early yesterday, so he woke up so early today.

There is no homework, no electronic products such as mobile phones, televisions and computers, no friends who have nothing to talk about, and no fascinating storybooks...... It's really hard to find a pastime on such a monotonous and boring day, but fortunately I still have a book.

The sun's rays came into the house through the windowsill facing the seaside, and Su Yu walked barefoot on the somewhat rough floor, walked to the balcony at the back of the house, and washed himself casually with some water.

He walked back to the bed, rummaged under the mat, took out a book, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

This book is the kind of old-fashioned needlework book, and it is also right-encapsulated, and the paper is no different.

Su Yu looked at the book, slightly distracted, and thought of some other things.

To be honest, when he woke up today, Su Yu was very nervous before he opened his eyes, he kept wondering, could yesterday's incident be just a dream?

But as it turned out, it wasn't a dream.

Looking at the book in his hand, Su Yu felt a little homesick, so he stretched out his left hand and groped for it on his chest, took the beautiful pendant in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, and felt that it was very good-looking and smelly.

To be honest, Su Yu can actually speculate that his relatives are no longer around, at least no longer around, but he still can't help but think in his heart: Is it to save me that I was separated, or if I was saved by someone else, my parents will come back to me one day

But these may not be big, at that time, the technology was so advanced, it was really very simple to find yourself, and this world was different from the world I originally knew.

Shaking his head, Su Yu decided not to think about it so much.

He gently opened the book, and the words on it were actually in simplified Chinese language, which surprised Su Yu very much.

The language is the same, the text is the same, Su Yu suddenly flashed a thought: Is there really a wormhole in the world? I was hit into the so-called wormhole by a car, and then went back to ancient times? No, ancient times were not simplified!

Shaking his head, Su Yu came back to his senses and looked at the book in his hand seriously again.

The book is not thick but not too thin, and when I opened the cover, the font of the content inside was not small, obviously not printed out by computer, and the content on it was somewhat related to what my cheap sister said.

"The source sea is the source of the human body, the source sea has a wall, and only those who break the wall can set foot on the road to the immortals.

There is vitality between heaven and earth, which is hidden in the source sea, transported in the meridians, and turned into air pockets for the imperial qi. The one who resists the air is the one who walks on the avenue.

People have eight sources, each performing its own duties, namely the yang vein, the dark vein, the rhyme palace, the spirit palace, the belt vein, the Wei palace, the Xiao palace, and the ink court, corresponding to the eight attributes of light, dark, wind, wood, earth, water, fire, and metal, each attribute ability is different.

Men take the weak crown as the ridge, and the woman takes the peach and plum as the ridge, and the source sea is opened, and then the door of the eight sources can be gradually penetrated.

The first source is called the first realm, the second source is called the Baichong realm, the third source is the Guikai realm, the fourth source is the sea viewing realm, the fifth source is the Meizhu realm, the sixth source is the Yuanhe realm, the seventh source is the Yin realm, and the eighth source is the Quyang realm.

The eight sources of human meridians are like a flute, through one source, such as opening a hole, can play a unique tone, through the eight sources, such as opening eight holes, can play the sound of the world.

The source of the sea is opened up with immortal capital, and the elderly help to pass through its first source and step into the avenue.

In addition to the dark veins and yang veins, there is no order to do whatever you want. First pass the six sources and then pass the dark sun, so the six sources are called down, and the dark sun is called up. ”

Su Yu gently closed the book, reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, for some reason, Su Yu felt that the book looked particularly strenuous, and he felt that something was constantly surging in his spiritual palace.

However, according to the meaning of the inside, that is, everyone has a thing called Yuanhai, and then before the age of twenty, he has the opportunity to become one of those Taoist priests on TV who slay demons everywhere and purify their hearts and desires, or those monks who are desperate and compassionate.

And then it's like those ancient martial arts novels, where the true qi and the like are brought into play through the meridians.

And there are realms, but the TV series I watched before didn't seem to have heard of Taoist priests also divided into realms, did I forget?

But it's not much different, it should be the same as the level when you play the game!

Then there are the six sources, and the dark veins and the yang veins, six of the eight sources are ordinary, and you can pass which one is which one at will, and there is no order at all, but the dark vein and the yang vein must be passed until the end, because ...... Belch...... That's what the book says.

There is also a saying in the book that the flute is a metaphor for people, which is somewhat interesting.

Su Yu, who has studied some basic geometry and secondary equations, knows that the more basic quantities, the more combinations, which is an improvement in geometric form, so it is not unreasonable to say that "one hole plays one note, and eight holes play the world's tone".

"It's difficult!" Su Yu stretched, and at this time the sun had all risen from the sea.

It was already very bright, and there was a rustling sound outside the door of the house, Su Yu hurriedly put down the book in his hand, walked over and opened the wooden door.

As soon as the door opened, I saw that the little girl was staring at her with big eyes, her faint eyebrows looked faint, and her eyes were very bright.

"Xiao Bu woke up?" As soon as the girl saw Su Yu, she jumped up.

Su Yu, who was a little helpless, picked up the girl, laughed dotingly, and kneaded her short hair a little messy, but the girl's hair was very soft, and she shook her head slightly to return to its original state.

Looking at the girl who was still shaking her little feet in her arms, Su Yu smiled and asked, "Wake up so early, is there anything wrong with coming here?"

"Daddy told Xiao Bu to have breakfast!" the girl pointed at Su Yu and said.

"Okay, okay, I'll go now, then you go first, I'll go right away. Su Yu, who was a little speechless, smiled helplessly and put down the girl.

The barefoot girl got off the ground and jumped out of the house.

In fact, Su Yu is a little unclear, the girl should be about five or six years old in terms of height, but she is usually naughty and mischievous like a child of two or three years old, and she is extremely active.

In the past, Su Yu didn't like children very much, just because children were unhygienic and naughty, but now he likes the girl very much.

Maybe it's because of those two hugs!

In fact, Su Yu was expecting that yesterday was a dream, and at the same time, he was a little afraid that it was a dream.

He is really grateful to the girl, the kind that gives you hope in despair, light in the dark, and warmth in the extreme cold. It's a feeling of rebirth.

Su Yu even felt that when he recalled the time when he was hit by a car, if it wasn't for the girl who hugged him and kept waking himself up, maybe he really died with the pain and despair in his memory.

Su Yu, who was a little conflicted in his heart, touched the pendant on his chest again, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it carefully, the faint fragrance, a smell exclusive to his mother, poured into his nose.

His eyes were slightly reddened.

"Alas......"

His eyes were moist, Su Yu wiped his eyes with the sleeve of his T-shirt, cleaned up the house, and put the book away.

Su Yu waited for a while, feeling that his eyes were no longer red and hot, and then walked out of the room barefoot.

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ps: Sorry, I went back to school, I was a little late, please forgive me.