On this night, the wind was strong and the snow was strong.

The sky is like a dome, covering the four wildernesses.

An ordinary village, a dilapidated thatched hut, fenced and full of grass.

A thin young man in coarse cloth clothes, his whole body curled up on a bed that creaked from time to time, his face was very pale, so white that there was no blood at all, his lips were very chapped, his eyes were blank, and he was dying.

In the thatched house, except for the teenagers, there is a room of books, these books, all neatly placed, spotless, obviously these books are very cherished by the owner, often wiped frequently, so that the dust is not stained.

"I, Yang Chen, have studied all my life, know morality, know etiquette, keep to myself, be diligent, guard the broken house, plant thin fields, and have never done anything ashamed. ”

"But, God, why did you treat me like this, making me seriously ill and difficult to die well, and even making my Yang family have no children and grandchildren. ”

"Under the Nine Springs, how do I face the ancestors and the ancestors!"

Choked up and grief-stricken.

Looking back on the past, Yang Chen has always been deaf to things outside the window, and only reads sage books, reading, reading, reading, and has never engaged in anything else except reading.

He was bent on taking the high school entrance examination, but he didn't obey people's wishes, and he was still famous outside Sun Shan after repeated examinations.

"Perhaps, I'm going to die!"

The bone-piercing cold wind surged from all directions of the bleak thatched house, and there was a long slip under the eaves, the thickness of the arm, crystal clear, like a sword shining with a cold cold light.

Yang Chen's eyes were a little blurry, his consciousness gradually disappeared, and his body gradually became cold.

Thundered!

Snow flew like goose feathers all over the sky, and bursts of terrifying thunder suddenly exploded in the heavens and the earth, and an extremely bright light also shot from the vast sky.

Winter thunder and earthquake!

Shine like electricity!

The whole world suddenly lit up.

A jade tag the size of a thumbnail's fingernail was wrapped in this essence light, and it shot towards Yang Chen's small thatched house, and the bright light fell on Yang Chen's body, but the jade wrapped in the essence light fell between Yang Chen's eyebrows, turning into a small dot with jade light.

"Where is this?"

Yang Chen, who was already cold, suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking around, the four walls of the house, as far as the eye can see, there is only a shelf of books, and outside the door, there are thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, a piece of silver.

"God, what's going on, it's obviously a hot summer, how can it be in the ice and snow in a blink of an eye, don't scare me, okay?"

The original Yang Chen was already dead, and the person who woke up was reborn from the soul of a modern youth.

When I was confused, a lot of information suddenly poured out from the depths of my mind.

The information is chaotic and complex.

"Yang Chen?"

"My name is Yang Chen?"

"No, my name is Yang Haipeng, okay!"

"How can you call Yang Chen!"

"I read the Hundred Libraries, the Words of the Son, the Divine Law, the Great Canon, the Book of Songs, and the Analects...... What the hell is this?"

Yang Haipeng is really a little messy with the wind!

"I'm obviously a second-rate college graduate, studying mathematics, physics, chemistry, English, and biology, okay?!"

"I want to glorify my ancestors, I want to pass on the seeds?"

"God, hell, I feel like I'm going crazy, otherwise, what age is it, how could I still have such crazy thoughts?

Yang Chen or Yang Haipeng, I feel that I am going crazy, even if I am not crazy, I must have a terminal disease of split personality, in my mind, there is a memory of a life named Yang Chen, and a memory of Yang Haipeng's life in modern society for more than 20 years.

When a memory ends, another memory appears, intertwined with each other, filling the mind, indistinguishing from each other, merging into one.

An hour passed.

"I see!"

The boy sat quietly on the broken bed, and finally cleared his memory.

After making it clear, there was a helpless wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"How so?"

The boy pulled his long hair in front of his face with his hand and stared.

"I really crossed over, and I passed through the body of a young scholar who had just died!"

"This is a little too mysterious, isn't it?"

The boy wanted to cry without tears.

"Long-haired, scholarly, shabby, a down-and-out scholar's family background, and an only seedling whose parents have passed away, no brothers and sisters, no family wealth, and a sick person?"

"However, what about this disease, I obviously don't feel that there is anything wrong with it?"

At this time, the young man felt that his whole body was temporarily warm and energetic, and he did not feel weak after a little illness.

At this point, the boy forced himself to calm down.

"I'm going to take a closer look at the matter and see what the hell is going on from start to finish?"

There are memories of Yang Haipeng, wetting the bed when he was a child, digging a bird's nest when he grew up, and then when he was in school, he was confused and ignorant... It was all the way to college.

Since Yang Haipeng graduated from a second-rate junior college, he has not found a satisfactory job, and he has been dull all day long, borrowing alcohol to kill his sorrows.

One day I take a car to Mount Tai to travel, Mount Tai, located in Qilu, east of Haohan sea, west of Dongping Lake, north of the Yellow River jade belt, south of the trickle of Wen water, mountains and rivers vertical and horizontal radius of hundreds of miles, high as the head of the five mountains, towering in the world, the treasure of the world, outstanding people.

Go up along the eighteen plates of Mount Tai, until the top of Mount Tai, look at it, the sea of clouds is vast, empty and endless.

When climbing high and looking into the distance, when the pride of thousands of miles came out from the chest, a five-colored divine light shot out from the sea of clouds and haze, the light was bright like cloud brocade, and the ups and downs were like sea waves.

The five-colored divine light shot directly into the void, turning into five big stars above the void, and the big stars slowly rotated along a mysterious and mysterious trajectory, turning into a light gate, and a jade disc erupted from the light door.

The jade is suspended above the light gate, blooming thousands of Ruixia, ten thousand golden lights, and endless words, patterns, runes, and so on shine in the golden light Ruixia...... The flow is endless, and it is full of all kinds of knowledge.

There are some things that Yang Haipeng also understands, such as tree planting books, such as basic computer tutorials, such as historical records, and materia medica...... But there are more things, but they are legends or myths that Yang Haipeng never knew, such as formation diagrams, Dan Dao Daquan, swordsmanship intensive research, five elements of divine skills, and the Sun and Moon Treasure Book......

Yang Haipeng was dumbfounded, but he felt that the world was incredible, and between the world, the vicissitudes of life, there would not necessarily be such a fantasy thing happening in front of him.

"What the hell is this......?"

Yang Haipeng was shocked.

It's all incredible.

It's like a dream, it's like a reality.

The jade floats, and the streamer of knowledge revolves around it.