"Under the sky, endless time and space, infinite eternity and reincarnation, who is behind this to control everything, who is it, damn it! I am unwilling, unwilling, even if your strength is far superior to mine, I want to, I also want to point to the universe and ask the sky!"

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"Twitter", "Twitter", "Twitter", "Twitter". A crisp birdsong sounded in the jungle, followed by the roar of a teenager, "Damn bird, disturb my sleep again, I'm not done with you." ”

"Whew," said a young man in a coarse linen coat in the middle of the forest, next to a big tree, and stretched his waist, as if a little annoyed, "Damn bird, I didn't see the person's appearance, what a broken dream, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see clearly." ”

He had been dreaming the same dream for several days in a row, the same background, the same unruly magnetic voice, that is, the passage just now, which was magically making people want to find out.

He casually kicked the pebbles in front of him, and the pebbles flew out of a long distance at once, and the young man looked at it, patted the dirt on his body, reached out and picked up the axe next to him and a bundle of firewood, put it behind his back, and walked out of the dense forest.

The boy's clothes were short and brown, and the long ones were like peasant children, black, because he had been exposed to the sun by working all day long, but he also had a physique far superior to that of his peers, and he was only ten years old this year, and his strength was about the same as that of ordinary adults.

The boy himself is not very good-looking, that is, the kind that can't be found in the pile, and the difference between him and ordinary people is that his eyes are abnormal and bright, and his eyes are like being proud of everything in the world, which is not deliberately for him, innate.

His name is Yang Qingyu, and he lives in a small village attached to Qingtian Town, the village is very small, and there are only a few dozen families in the village, and they are all very poor.

Compared with other families, the life of the Yang family is good, after all, the Yang family has a decent person, that is, Xiao Qingyu's second uncle, who works as a big shopkeeper in a big restaurant in the city, wears brocade robes every day, and looks white and chubby, in his forties, but has no children, so he is very close to these children of the eldest brother's family, especially the obedient and clever second Qingyu.

The second uncle will come to the Yang family once a month, bring some food and clothing supplies, and will also put down a few taels of silver as a subsidy, in fact, with the friendship between Yang's father and the second uncle of the Yang family, you can give more, and it will also make the life of the Yang family better, but people are dignified, and Yang's mother is very dissatisfied with the second uncle's charity to the Yang family, but life is difficult, and there is no way.

Qingyu's second uncle helped the Yang family greatly, especially the job that the second uncle found for his eldest brother, as an apprentice in a relatively large blacksmith shop in the city, taking care of food and housing every month, and copper plates to take, the most important thing is that after the apprentice is out of school, he can become a formal worker, and he will have the capital to gain a foothold in the city. Whenever the eldest brother is mentioned to others, Yang's father and Yang's mother will show a happy smile on their faces, and the eldest brother is their pride.

There are few people in the village, and there are few people who have the ability, and even fewer can read and write.

Yang's father and Yang's mother are also real farmers, they can't take out a name like Yang Qingyu, it is Yang's father who took two white masks in the village of an old man surnamed Chen, Lao Chen is an old man in the village, although he is not a native of the village, but he has been in the village for decades, and he has been counted as a native of the village, he said that he has been a student for a few years for a large family in the city, and he does know how to read and write, and he can also recite poems and paint.

He said that he saw through the red dust and came here to retreat, half-truths and half-truths, some people believe and some people don't, but when he travels in the mountains and rivers every day and doesn't work, the people in the village gradually believe.

Chen Lao has no daughter-in-law and no children, just alone, Qingyu thinks he is quite pitiful, so he often goes to play with him, chats with him, and listens to him talk about the world outside the village, the lights are bright and green, the bricks are red and green.

Don't look at Qingyu's young age, but he yearns for the outside world in his heart, his biggest wish in life is to go to the city first, learn a craft that can eat and make a living, and then save money, go out for a walk and have a look, and it is not in vain to walk in the world.

He had only told Chen Lao about this wish, and if the other villagers knew, they would be surprised that a stinky boy would have such a thought that even many adults would not have. After hearing this, Chen Lao smiled and stroked Xiao Qingyu's head, saying that he had ambitions, and said that if he could go out one day, he would give him a gift to practice.

As for the gift or something, he never thought about it, after all, he stayed with him for so long, and he didn't see the money and jewelry that the villagers said, in his opinion, Chen Lao was just a poor old man who had no wife and children and was poor.

Yang Qingyu was humming a mountain song while carrying dozens of catties of firewood on his back, the sun was hot on his body, ordinary people couldn't stand it for a long time, but he was used to it.

As he walked past a large tree, he looked at it, bowed to it, patted the trunk, and continued out of the forest.

The big tree was a few people thick, and it was leafy, and what was even more amazing was that it was always cool around it, and the others Qingyu didn't know, but he felt very comfortable, and especially enjoyed the surroundings of this tree. However, he was lazy to sleep and never slept next to this tree, and every time he stayed next to the tree for a while, he would feel a hundred times more energetic, and he couldn't sleep.

He had always believed that this tree was a sacred tree and worshipped it every time until that time.......

However, after that incident, although he understood the true nature of the matter, he still paid tribute to the tree, after all, it saved his life.

He walked farther and farther, and gradually left the tree, and after looking at it, a white figure came out of the tree, it should be a woman, her skin is better than snow, she does not apply powder, but she is as beautiful as a fairy, but she looks like a teenager, with long hair, three thousand green silk like a picturesque waterfall, looking like an underage girl, and she is indeed a beautiful embryo.

There was no obvious sign of her eyes turning, as if they were not moving, but, more strangely, there seemed to be a seductive charm in her eyes, there was no brilliance in her eyes, and they were pitch black, even where they should have been the whites of their eyes, they were all black, dark and bewitching.

She stared at the direction that Qingyu had left, and for a long time, she slowly came back to her senses, and returned to the tree, not knowing how she managed to do it, so she plunged into it and disappeared.

Qingyu didn't seem to know all this, and continued to walk out of the dense forest as if nothing happened, without looking back.

Qingyu walked and hummed a song, keeping an eye on the trees next to him, picking the fruits that were not tall but ripe.

He has a total of three brothers and sisters, in addition to the eldest brother Yang Tie, there is also a five-year-old little sister, he usually loves his little sister the most, knowing that his sister loves to eat berries in the woods, so every time he goes up the mountain to chop firewood and collect firewood, he picks up some for her.

Qingyu inherited his father's character, honest, and he didn't have any heart, although he had such a big ambition, but he also knew his character flaws, and he wouldn't come to trouble, and the eldest brother inherited Yang's mother's shrewdness and ability, so he was favored by others and became an apprentice.

He was walking towards home, but he didn't know that there was already a distinguished guest in the house, a distinguished guest who had changed his life, because of this conversation, he would leave here, and go far away, and walked out of a different path from mortals, a road to cultivating immortals.

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