Yuwen Zhouyuan was a little drunk. When he heard the thunder, he looked up at the gloomy sky. Huh? What is that? A thin, bright yellow light in the sky streaked across the sky like a meteor, followed closely by
, are dozens of golden rays of light.
What is that?! He turned around and looked around. Because it was going to rain, there were almost no pedestrians on the road. Even if there were one or two people who were busy in the fields all day and were anxious to go home, no one would look up at the sky.
He was hurrying on his way with his head down.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked up again, and saw that those rays of light had already fallen on the back hill of the Empress Temple. Yuwen Zhouyuan's head felt hot, and the alcohol he had just drank started to attack him. He didn't even think that he might be in danger, so he raised his feet
He ran straight to the back mountain.
The hill behind the Empress Temple is a small hill with some sparse woods on it. There are usually some young men staying here, waiting for the women who have made a wish to have a child in the Empress Temple and go to the woods to borrow seeds.
Yehe, there are no heirs in Tongzhou. It has become a custom for wives to go to the Niangniang Temple to burn incense and ask for seeds. The locals are not ashamed of this. However, there is no one in the small woods where there are usually people.
Think about it, it’s going to rain and who’s still hanging out here?
Yuwen Zhouyuan poked his head in. It was getting dark and he couldn't see clearly.
None of the bright lights just now can be seen now. I don't know if they were hidden or if they left long ago.
Now that Yu Wen Zhouyuan had gradually sobered up from the wine, he secretly wondered if he had been dazzled just now, and began to hesitate whether he should go back early and have an early sleep. Thinking of this, Yu Wen Zhouyuan yawned. This was him
One of the sequelae of being deprived of cultivation—drowsiness.
At this moment, a yellow light flashed in front, attracting Yuwen Zhouyuan's attention.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the direction in which the light appeared, and took a step without thinking about anything - he didn't know yet that after this step, his life would be completely changed. Whether he wanted to or not, he had already
He took the most important step in his life, a step that changed his life...
A ball of yellow flame flickered brightly and dimly in the woods, attracting Yuwen Zhouyuan to come closer.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not notice that a ball of yellow flame the size of a firefly quietly appeared behind him. In the middle of the yellow flame was a pair of small eyes, attached lightly to the back of his head, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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It was an ancient book with a small cauldron painted on it. The entire book was as transparent as water. A faint yellow flame spurted out from the small cauldron painted on the book, swaying and changing. It felt light and agile as if it were not human.
The matter that can appear in the world, Yuwen Zhouyuan stared at this book with a small cauldron and yellow flames emitting from the cauldron. It seemed that his entire mind was controlled by it.
The book seemed to be alive, calling Yuwen Zhouyuan with allure.
Yuwen Zhouyuan had already approached and was about to reach out his hand to touch the book.
"careful!"
A loud shout, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, exploded in Yuwen Zhouyuan's ears. Yuwen Zhouyuan stumbled back and sat on the ground, his ears buzzing, and for a moment he almost thought he was deaf.
A golden ray of light passed by Yuwen Zhouyuan's ear and shot towards the yellow flame spurting out of the small cauldron drawn in the book. There was a loud "bang" sound, and the yellow flame hit by the golden light suddenly burst into flames, and the yellow light flourished.
The surrounding trees and weeds immediately turned to ashes when encountering the yellow flames.
Yuwen Zhouyuan only felt that someone was picking him up by the collar, and in the blink of an eye he was thrown aside like a cloud.
Only then did Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was sitting on the ground, have the opportunity to carefully see what happened.
The person who threw him out was a man in yellow clothes. He was not very old. From the appearance, he looked like he was in his twenties. He had a handsome face and a heroic spirit.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at this man blankly. He found that this man was wearing a long robe that almost dragged to the ground.
A huge golden Bagua-shaped plate hung above his head. The two eyes of the yin and yang fish in the Bagua center were each embedded with half a bowl-sized pearl.
At this moment, he was holding a sword in one hand and making strange gestures with the other hand. He was staring nervously at the small cauldron covered with yellow flames in the middle of the open space. The golden light just now was flying around the flames.
The golden light was particularly bright in the dark night.
A long roar came from the distance, and the man in yellow also roared in response. Soon, golden lights broke through the layers of trees and flew over. Behind each golden light was a man in yellow, and there was a man.
There was a woman, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people gathered around her.
There are things floating on their heads, shoulders or chests just like the man in yellow before, but the shapes are different and the size is obviously smaller than the first man.
After all, Yuwen Zhouyuan had practiced in the Yuwen family. He knew that these people were monks, the so-called immortals in the world of mortals!
Ever since he was kicked out of the Yuwen family and lost his cultivation, Yuwen Zhouyuan had been looking forward to meeting a cultivator. He hoped that he could join a sect and restore his cultivation. When he met his master, he thought that his spring had come, but he just met his master.
After getting along for less than half a month, the master was killed by his enemies because he prepared medicine for himself.
It has been more than three years now. Yuwen Zhouyuan has not even met a cultivator. He has become discouraged and has even resigned himself to a life of stealing. Even he has adapted to this kind of life, if not every time.
Thinking that he had been framed, and had also implicated his parents, as well as the fatal doctor Master Tuo who had been poisoned by his enemies for him, he really wanted to live like this until the end of his life.
Now he hopes that this is a dream, but also longs for these things to be real, which is really contradictory. He usually resents that he has no opportunities, but now that things have happened to him, he becomes timid again.