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- Ten years later, Liu Tianyou became a strong young man. Not only did he have basic martial arts skills, but he also learned hunting skills from Liu Dahu and became a well-known hunter in the mountain village.
Because the father and son have extraordinary hunting skills, they go hunting in Daqingshan every now and then, and each time they harvest a lot. Life for the old Liu family is easy. Next to the dilapidated house, three bright and spacious blue-tiled houses were built. They were surrounded by walls and had red lacquered doors. They were considered to be among the richest households in the mountain village.
In the same year when he got married, Liu Tianyou got married to Niu Niu, whom he had grown up with since childhood. During the girl's eighteenth transformation, Niu Niu, who had been frail since childhood, grew up into a virtuous girl. Niu Niu has changed a lot. She has learned to be a female celebrity, has good cooking skills, is very diligent, and has strong opinions. She usually has the final say in family affairs, and she seems to be a good steward of the family.
When he was a child, Liu Tianyou once said that he would become a great hunter. However, these ten years have passed, and I have passed by danger again and again, I have fought against a lot of wild animals to go to the town to exchange for a small amount of silver, and I have seen my grandfather getting older and my father having gray hair on his temples again and again. , seeing his wife's worried eyes again and again before he entered the mountain, he fell silent.
Liu Tianyou truly realized that being a great hunter is not that easy. As time goes by, he has long forgotten the scene of ¡®determination¡¯ when he was a child.
Two years later, Niu Niu became pregnant and Liu Tianyou was going to be a father.
Ten months later, the fourth generation of the Liu family was born. However, less than three months later, Liu, who was nearly 70 years old and considered to be a very old man, fell down and broke a leg. He could not survive. . died.
When my son turns five, he will go to the village to learn martial arts. Liu Tianyou hugged him and asked his son what he wanted to do when he grew up.
The little one thought for a while. Then he said: "When I grow up, I want to be a warrior in a gang!"
It turns out that friends in the same village often heard about their uncle's reputation as a martial artist in a gang in the town, and they would brag about it. They remembered it at a young age and thought that being a martial artist in a gang was very powerful.
Liu Tianyou praised his son and then told his son the story of the great ¡®warrior¡¯.
Liu Tianyou spent his whole life in the mountain village, and even went as far as the town. He had an inextricable fate with Daqingshan throughout his life, until he grew old decades later. His grave is located in Daqingshan.
His life was very ordinary. Until his death, he still believed that there would be an afterlife that could fulfill his wishes, and that maybe one day he would become the greatest hunter.
However, there may be reincarnation and afterlife in this world, but that is another person.
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This is a mortal city, and the eighteen-year-old Li Jin is just the son of a small restaurant owner.
every day. In this city, the streets are bustling with people coming and going, so lively. There were hawkers carrying poles shouting, and playing children running around. And in the attic of Baihuafang, beautifully dressed girls were brazenly soliciting customers, some of them with gleaming eyes. You won¡¯t miss the pair of big rabbits shaking on their chests, some people are so shy. Lowering his head and jerking his head caused giggles.
This is just a small city for mortals. However, stories about immortals are told every day.
This is not false.
There may not be immortals, but immortal cultivators often appear.
On the Phoenix Mountain thousands of miles away, there is a sect called the Haotian Sect, which is hidden in the clouds all year round. It is said that the sect is on a mountain thousands of feet high and cannot be climbed by mortals. Only immortal cultivators who come and go can step on it. Flying swords appear and disappear.
The month before was the day when the Haotian Sect recruited disciples once every ten years, which attracted people from the entire Tianxiang Kingdom to rush there.
However, it is not easy to enter the immortal sect. Only those with immortal roots and no more than twelve years old can hope to join the immortal sect. Of course, there are also some people who use the back door and spend a lot of money, just like fighting for a spot as an outer disciple and gaining some immortality.
Li Jin¡¯s family only has a small restaurant, and his annual income is no more than a thousand taels of silver.
This time, in order to let his son join the Immortal Sect, Li Laoshi held his breath and used the 8,000 taels of silver he had accumulated over the years to find someone. But something unexpected happened, and the eight thousand taels of silver were spent. It was only because of bad luck that Li Jin passed through. He happened to encounter the elders of the sect on patrol and bumped into each other.
The result can be imagined. The money was gone and the people were kicked out.
After Li Jinyi returned home, he was in a daze for half a month. Fortunately, he was not crazy. He came back to his senses after half a month, but he was drunk and dreaming all day long. No, this day I drank flower wine in Baihuafang. After drinking too much, I got into an argument with someone. I passed a bowl and injured the person. When he saw the injured person clearly, Li Jin was dumbfounded.
"Oh, you little bastard is dead, you dare to hurt Wu Shilang's son"??¡±
"Beat me, beat me to death!"
There were several followers around the injured man. Mr. Wu covered his forehead with a ferocious expression. After giving an order, the followers rushed forward like wolves and tigers, punching and kicking him. After a while, he was almost alive.
Li Laoshi was just such a son. When he came after hearing the news, Li Jin was no longer a human being and was thrown outside the door by the thugs from Baihuafang.
Li Laoshi quickly went to see a doctor, but Li Jin died on the way.
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"Waiter, please give me a seat by the window upstairs! Serve the best dishes and the best wine. I want to treat you today!" A handsome, oily and powdery young man walked through the door of the restaurant, waving his folding fan. , shouted loudly.
There is a man and a woman beside Mr. Huagui. The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful and has an unparalleled temperament. They seem to be the guests he mentioned. On the side, there were seven or eight powerful servants.
"Sister Fu, this Zhongqing Restaurant is the best restaurant here. The ingredients that the legendary immortals eat can also be eaten here!" Mr. Huagui looked like a pig brother, trying to please the beautiful woman.
However, this girl¡¯s face was cold, without any enthusiasm, and even a little disgusting, and she didn¡¯t say a word.
The man on the side said: "Hong Ren, we are not going down the mountain to enjoy ourselves this time. We have important things to do. Just eat whatever you want."
"How can that be done? If I don't treat you well, will my eldest brother spare me? Waiter, waiter? Damn it. Where are you? Why don't you get over here!" Young Master Hua Gui's warm face touched his cold buttocks. Suddenly angry.
"Young Master Hong, here you are. Here you are. I'm really sorry. This building is full today and there are no window seats upstairs. Look -" The waiter ran over with an apologetic smile on his face.
Snapped!
With a slap in the face, the waiter bumped his head against the table next to him and fell to the ground motionless, with blood pouring from his head.
"Do you know who I am? How dare you disgrace me? Do you want to die? Call your boss over! I'm committed to this place today. If we don't make room, this restaurant will never be opened!" Hong Ren Furious, he stared at everyone inside with a sneer.
"Second Young Master, do you want us to destroy the restaurant?" The servant on the side was a little eager to try, and looked inside with malicious intent.
On this floor of the restaurant, many diners paid their bills when they saw that someone was making trouble, and it was the famous second son of the Hong family. Leave quickly.
"The Hong family has a high-ranking official who serves in the Ministry of War of the current dynasty. The Hong family has also seen a rise in prosperity.
Second Young Master Hong is arrogant and domineering, leading a group of followers to do evil all day long. He beat someone to death, robbed the Shui family's daughter, and walked through the street. It¡¯s so normal to have a lot of excitement all the way. Generally speaking. No one here dares to resist. It's pretty civilized today.
After a while, the shopkeeper came out. Cold sweat broke out, and he begged for mercy: "Second Master, my boss has gone far away, and the waiter is not sensible. I will make room for you -"
"Are you taking off now? It's too late! Smash it with me!"
"okay!"
"Smash it!"
¡°Bang!¡±
"¡ª¡ª"
Second Young Master Hong was so happy that he simply rolled up his sleeves and went straight to the field to smash things. This made the man and woman on the side stunned. They looked at each other, shook their heads, turned around and left.
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Autumn, the eighteenth year of the Zhengtian calendar.
This is the time of year when scholars from the Great Wu Kingdom go to Beijing to take exams.
Every year, tens of thousands of scholars from the Great Wu Kingdom come to Beijing.
At this time, on the mountain road thousands of miles away, an ox cart was slowly moving forward. There was an old man on the bullock cart, waving a whip, and on the other side of the cart, a thin, yellow-faced scholar was sitting, holding a yellowed scroll and shaking his head as he read "Zhihu Zheye" and "Sage" about'.
The old man listened for a moment and couldn't help but said: "Sun Xiucai is really good at reading, he will definitely win the top prize this time!"
Sun Xiucai put down the book and said modestly: "Old man, the number one scholar is a Wenqu star who came to earth, so he is not so easy to win¡ª¡ª"
"Sun Xiucai, you can definitely do it!"
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The two talked all the way, and soon after, Sun Xiucai's stomach growled.
When the old man heard this, he asked: "Didn't Master Xiu Cai eat? I'll bring some food and give you some -"
"I've eaten, but I don't know why I got hungry so quickly. You're welcome, old man. I'll find a place to eat some more when we get to the next place -" Sun Xiucai said hurriedly.
"Oh, it's coming, there are still thirty miles to go -" The old man took out something and started eating. The food was just dry food, which could only fill his stomach, but had no taste.Sun Xiucai turned his head and tried his best not to watch the old man eating, but the sound of chewing could be heard from time to time, and the ringing in his stomach became even louder.
"¡ª¡ªWorking his muscles and bones, starving his body and skin¡ª¡ª" Sun Xiucai simply memorized the words silently.
This time he went to Beijing to take the exam, which was his last chance. However, for this time, he was well prepared, made great progress in knowledge, and was very confident.
As long as you can get Jinshi, all these years of hard study and poverty will be worth it.
After more than ten miles, the bullock cart reached a dangerous and narrow road. Suddenly, shouts of death rang out, and a group of gangsters poured out from both sides of the road, all holding bright knives.
The old man and Sun Xiucai were frightened. They had knives on their necks and did not dare to move. They just begged for mercy.
"Why is it an ox cart, old man? A scholar?"
"This time it was all in vain. It looks like there is no money. Brother, what should I do? Can you let me go?"
"What are you going to put away? I'll make this trip in vain. Kill these two people, kill the cow, and throw away the cart!"
Sun Xiucai and the old man were still kneeling down to beg for mercy. When the knife came towards him, he saw that the body was getting further and further away from him. There was a big hole in his neck, and blood was spurting out. Within a breath, his eyes were black. .
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On the way to the sky, Zhang Weidong was walking up. It took at least half an hour to reach the first level, as long as several days, and the longest time to reach the first level was a month. His eyes were always closed, but the mysterious aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and the aura of vicissitudes of life also surrounded him.
He is going through reincarnation, and each life is a different character. It seems to be a dream, or maybe it is not. The characters in the dream are extremely real, and life is also real. The people, objects, and things around him, but he is the most critical. At the same time, he maintained a trace of sanity, as if a passer-by was browsing and experiencing each of his past and his life, one realization at a time.
In the thirtieth life, he transformed into a martial arts thief, met a noble lady, and experienced a life-or-death love that ended tragically.
In the fifty-eighth life, he became an emperor and ruled a country. Unfortunately, he was incompetent. During his thirteen years in office, the people were in dire straits and the world was in chaos. In the end, the people rebelled, and there was no peace around him. The country perished, and he hanged himself. In the palace.
In the eighty-third life, he became a young monk, accompanying himself with the green lantern wooden fish all day long, talking about kindness and devotion. However, by chance and destiny, he embarked on the path of evil Buddha, with hundreds of thousands of lives on his hands. , the blood flow can become a river, and there are countless innocent souls. Only when he was besieged by hundreds of strong men and finally fell did he realize his great regret.
In the ninety-ninth life, he returned to Earth. (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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