Chapter 1 The Seed of the Dao
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Huaxia Jinmen, Binjiang Road.
The business district is full of groups of young girls, delicate and full of long legs, dazzling, the thin fabric on the body can't wrap the young body at all, and the white greasy furrows on the chest loom.
A young man wearing a hat walked out of the building, his gait was fast, he held the brim of his hat with one hand, his head slightly bowed, and when he came out of the revolving door, he accidentally bumped into a girl who was laughing with his companions.
"Oops, can you look at the dots when you walk!"
"I'm sorry. ā
Guo Shen raised his head, pushed his hat, smiled at the beauty, then frowned and coughed lightly, turned around and walked into the crowd.
"Jingle Bell Bell Bell!"
A terrible and piercing bell rang from inside the building, and more than a dozen security personnel ran upstairs in a panic with walkie-talkies in their hands.
Walking out of the pedestrian street, Guo Shen stopped a taxi and told the driver to drive casually, he sat directly in the back seat and began to gasp for breath.
In the rearview mirror, Guo Shen's angular face looked unusually pale, he took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket with a trembling hand, poured it directly into his mouth, drank a sip of the mineral water provided in the car, and swallowed it.
The large dose of painkillers worked, and the burning fire in his chest gradually cooled.
"This station received the latest news, Zhao Jiyu, the only successor of the Zhao Group, was murdered and killed in a luxury apartment on Binjiang Road in Jinmen ten minutes ago, and the stock prices of several listed companies under the Zhao Group fell ......
"It's a pity that there is such a rich father, but he died so early, and suddenly had the urge to recognize his father. The driver sighed regretfully.
Confirming the death of that person, Guo Shen's tense nerves relaxed, and Zhao Jiyu's once-invincible expression in his mind gradually blurred.
"No matter how pretentious a person is, he is not a knife down. ā
Guo Shen was abandoned by his parents when he was born, and grew up in a welfare home, and the boxy courtyard gave him the most simple warmth, especially the beautiful shadow that often appeared in his dreams, a white dress decorated with broken flowers, the sun was as bright as glass, and his big eyes turned into two bays of crescents, bending down to pick flowers, looking back and smiling, Qiong's nose was slightly wrinkled......
She is a year older than Guo Shen, they grew up together, and she has always taken care of him like a younger brother.
But the young girl who has just entered the society was targeted by a playboy, and the rich second-generation Zhao Jiyu gradually gained her affection through some means.
As he grows older, Guo Shen often comes into contact with the three religions and nine streams in society, he knows that Zhao Jiyu changes his girlfriend like changing clothes, and his pursuit of his sister is just to enjoy the fun of the process.
But no matter how Guo Shen tried to dissuade her, her sister was confused by the gorgeous appearance, and she only thought that Guo Shen didn't want to share herself with others.
Until the day before yesterday, Guo Shen negotiated with Zhao Jiyu alone, but was seriously injured.
"When I get your sister, I'll be sure to train that wonderful body, and she'll turn into a bitch who pouts her seductive ass all day long and drools at the smell of male hormones. ā
In the dark, Guo Shen lay on the ground, looking up at Zhao Jiyu and the doglegs laughing wildly, he also grinned, laughing silently, his teeth were dyed blood, exuding a tyrannical atmosphere......
Therefore, Zhao Dashao, who looked down on Guo Shen, died, and the noble son, who was worth hundreds of millions, died on a two-dollar fruit knife, which was no different from a dead dog.
Guo Shen escaped from the hospital, and he didn't have the idea of going back at this time, the apartment surveillance captured his appearance very clearly, and the police should be looking for him soon.
At an intersection, Guo Shen gave all the money on his body to the driver, and then got out of the car, the street was bustling, everyone's emotions were on their faces, or joy, or eagerness, or anger, or sadness, but it had nothing to do with him.
At this moment, the crowd exclaimed, and when they looked up, the originally clear sky was full of black clouds.
"Boom, boom!"
A burst of thunder exploded in my ears, the clouds became thicker and thicker, the light was blocked by black clouds, and the earth fell into the night, and after two breaths, there was a bang, and the raindrops the size of beans fell intensively.
People on the streets also panicked, and vendors packed up their goods as fast as they could.
With the sudden arrival of the rainstorm, the heat rising from the ground disappeared instantly, and a biting wind blew and roared, and the bead-like rain curtain was disturbed, and the dense lightning and thunder were incessant.
Guo Shen felt in a trance, his clothes were already soaked, but he didn't think so, frowning, remembering something.
It was like a rain scene in the last days, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere!
"Click" A thick blue lightning flashed, and the momentum was deafening.
Guo Shen raised his head suddenly, his whole body was excited, his breathing was heavy, his eyes were round, and he "remembered".
It's like a clip sealed in a yellowed videotape, suddenly turned on and off.
On that night nineteen years ago, the black canopy was dyed snow-white by lightning, and the oppressive night was as thick as ink, and it became difficult to breathe, and ...... The sound of the ancient well does not wave.
"It's been three hundred years, and I've finally waited for ......"
"Success, dwelling, badness, emptiness, reincarnation is a lot of suffering......"
"Little friend, when you are dying, we will meet again. ā
The voice was calm, no sorrow, no joy, no waves.
It was as if countless sharp swords had pierced through the white paper, the air around it seemed to freeze, and at the end of the street, there was a shadow that was turning from shallow to deep.
The horse's hooves clattered, stepping on the rhythm of a drum, and the wheels ran over the stone slabs, creaking, like a man who had been sleeping for many years crawling out of a grave, stretching his stiff body.
There was no one in sight, and even the buildings on the street were blurred.
Guo Shen was silent, staring at the shadow fiercely, and after a while, a horse rushed out of the dense water vapor.
It was not a horse, but a complete horse bone, and it could be seen from its smooth posture that when it was full of flesh and blood, it must be powerful, and behind it, pulled a black carriage like a coffin.
The peculiar thing is that the rain comes, but the body does not have a trace of wetness.
The carriage was moving fast, and in an instant it swept a distance of several feet, and a wizened hand reached out of the carriage and lifted the heavy curtain.
Guo Shen was suddenly attracted by those deep eyes, and unconsciously approached.
"Little friend, you're dying. ā
A cold death intent slowly climbed up Guo Shen's spine, his face became extremely pale, but his eyes suddenly brightened, his lips trembled, and he shouted with difficulty: "Nineteen years ago, I saw you!"
Although the face of the person who came was shrouded in a white mist, and he could not see it clearly, Guo Shen felt it in the dark.
"Huh"
The owner of the carriage chuckled lightly and exclaimed: "The Dao seed is really extraordinary, although there is only a faint hint, but it can open the innate spiritual wisdom, and it is not in vain that the old man has waited for so long." ā
His voice flickered far and near, containing majestic coercion, and with a strange rhythmic effect, making the listener feel in a trance.
Guo Shen's heart shook wildly, and as far as the eye could see, layers of hoarfrost spread from the ground upward, and the whole world seemed to be frozen in ice.
"You have no father or mother since you were a child, and today you have the last cause and effect, no worries, come with me. ā
The man suddenly stood up, and the skeleton of the carriage turned into white powder with a wail, and he was tall enough to cover the sky and the sun, dressed in a black robe, except for a pair of pale and shriveled hands.
Guo Shen slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, he felt that the pain in his body was getting stronger, and he knew that it was because of heavy bleeding that he was close to running out of oil, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you?" ā
"You can call me, Ji Yao. ā
Ji Yao's face was still blurry, he stretched his body, and walked directly into the air, there was his own heaven and earth between inches, and lotus flowers were born out of thin air, exuding brilliant and dazzling brilliance.
"Let's go. ā
Guo Shen was carried by Ji Yao in his hand, and he swept by, and the next moment they appeared in the sky above the Haihe River, like a fire cannon "plopping" into the water.
In an instant, the dark clouds dispersed, and the river was leisurely, and no trace could be found.