Taiyi

Author of "Taiyi": Jiangshan outside the fog

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Lay out the immortal seat of the jade group and burn incense in the Taiyi Palace.

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The collision and swallowing of the two universes, Ye Jiangchuan came here at the critical moment of victory and defeat.

Traveling here, he can often come to an ever-changing tavern.

This tavern seems to have endless forms, sometimes it is an ancient oriental restaurant, sometimes a modern urban bar, sometimes a future mechanical tavern...

Knights, dwarves, evil spirits, mechanical beings... Ye Jiangchuan has seen many passers-by of different life forms here, until that day, he met an old man with a green ox!

Miracle card, Chaos chess.

Secret treasures, bloodlines, magical powers, adventures... When these were within easy reach in front of him, Ye Jiangchuan understood that everything was different!

Volume [-] Taiyitian

Chapter 1 Right Boy

It's August, at noon.

It was so hot that it was impossible to breathe.

The two servants of the Ye family carried the porridge bucket and delivered the smooth ice mung bean porridge to the fifth room to escape the heat.

After crossing the back garden and passing a pond, the five-bedroom house of the Ye family is in front of it.

This pond is not big, only three feet in diameter and three feet deep, and it is full of lotus flowers that are unstained from the mud.

On the edge, stood a person.

"Brother Xizi? Whose servant is that, stupid? What are you doing by the pond on such a hot day?"

The new handyman Xiaojiu couldn't help asking.

By the pond was a young man, who was turning around in the hot weather, making strange movements from time to time, and he couldn't stop muttering:

"Eleven, eleven, eleven..."

The old handyman, Xizi, glanced at it and said, "Silly child?"

"Xiaojiu, you're a newcomer, remember, that kid is not a servant boy, he is the seventeenth young master of the third house of the Ye family, but his life is not good.

Later, it got bigger and gradually improved, but it was also a little silly..."

Xiaojiu nodded and said, "Ye Jiajiang's seventeenth young master?"

"His father, Ye Ruoshui, the master of the third room, is famous for nothing, five wives and concubines, more than ten children, and this son probably won't speak ten words a year.

His mother was partial, she was kind to the other young master, and she just let him go and didn't care at all.

Father doesn't care, mother doesn't love him, he's still a fool, so he doesn't have to cultivate, he's slutty every day, and he can do whatever he wants..."

Following Kiko's words, Xiaojiu looked.

A young man, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a slender body, fair skin, and a handsome face.

But a pair of eyes, very strange...

He was clearly looking at the pond in front of him, but he seemed to be seeing another world. Xiaojiu took a few glances from a distance, and for some reason, he felt numb all over his body and had goosebumps, so he didn't dare to look at it.

Suddenly, the young man rushed out and strode up, as if chasing something crawling out of the pond.

But looking at it, there was nothing in front of the boy.

The young man threw himself violently, as if he was pressing down on that thing firmly, Xiaojiu vaguely felt that there was something struggling there, but there was nothing.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure that there was nothing under the boy.

The inexplicable weirdness caused endless fear in Xiaojiu's heart. This kind of invisible and incomprehensible thing is the real fear.

The young man fell to the ground all of a sudden, and then lay down on the ground, regardless of how clean the ground was, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Xiaojiu couldn't help shaking his body, he looked at Xizi, but found Xizi's smile, as if he was watching some fun.

Kiko felt Xiaojiu's fear and said:

"What are you afraid of, he is a fool!"

"What's so scary about a fool!"

He spoke loudly, as if he was emphasizing something.

Xiaojiu was thoughtful, but listening to Xizi's mockery and watching the boy's strange movements, it seemed that it was no longer so strange, but became funny, and the sense of fear disappeared inexplicably, and Xiaojiu also laughed along with Xizi.

He couldn't help but say, "He's stupid! I'm afraid of what he will do..."

Brother Xizi replied leisurely: "Yes, at first, I was afraid when I saw him, but later I found out that he was stupid, so I was not afraid.

However, in this pond, in the past two years, no one will come here except him.

In fact, thinking about it, it's quite pitiful. I was born into the Ye family and was born a young master. "

"Brother Xizi, can you make fun of him?" Xiaojiu couldn't help asking.

Thinking of his own fear just now, Xiaojiu became a little angry and wanted to take revenge.

Xizi shook his head firmly and said, "Xiaojiu, remember, don't look at him stupid, but don't make fun of him.

This kid never admits that he is stupid, and he is usually very normal, but he is a little dumb, but whoever says he is stupid will be anxious with anyone, and he will not be bullied by anyone.

Two years ago, Ma Laoqi, who was in the stable, saw him fooling him, and he was beaten from behind with a stick and knocked unconscious for three days.

The third young master of the Dafang family made fun of him and was chased and beaten by him. One person beat a group of people and broke the third young master's head.

Although his father doesn't care about anything, he is extremely protective of his shortcomings, and no one can bully Sanfang.

In addition, he is stupid, if he is knocked out, he will be knocked out, if he breaks, he will be broken, he will not bear any responsibility, there is no way, and no one will dare to play tricks on him anymore. "

Hearing this, Xiaojiu laughed a few words, not daring to look at the fool again.

The silly boy got up, still couldn't help laughing three times, still muttering:

"Eleven, eleven, eleven..."

"Brother Xizi, he is eleven, what is the count of eleven?"

Xizi looked at Xiaojiu and said with a half-smile:

"Hehe, you'll know in a while!"

In the process of talking, Xiaojiu and Xizi walked away, and the silly child climbed up and looked at the pond with some inexplicable expectation.

After a while, Xiaojiu quietly came back alone.

He found a chance to separate from Xizi and came to find the fool. He was not willing to be scared by this fool.

Come here, Xiaojiu looked around, there was no one else but the two of them.

With a fierce look on his face, Xiaojiu came behind the silly child, and the silly child was still muttering: "Eleven, eleven, eleven..."

Xiaojiu said in a low voice:

"A fool, dare to scare me!"

"Why are you the young master of the Ye family? Even a fool can enjoy the blessings. I've been a handyman all my life. Why..."

"Just pushing you into the pond, who would have known that I did it?"

"Anyway, you are a fool, no one will believe you!"

The silly boy suddenly looked at the pond, as if he saw something incredible.

Xiaojiu also followed the eyes of the silly boy, he was dazed, the silly boy suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Xiaojiu's hair, pulled it hard and threw it away, and with a plop, Xiaojiu was thrown into the pond by the silly boy among.

Falling into the pond, covered in mud, Xiaojiu struggled desperately. Fortunately, the water was not deep, and he landed soon.

The silly boy looked at him, suddenly smiled and said, "Twelve, twelve, twelve..."

On the other hand, Xizi and a group of handymen appeared, all laughing.

“The new ones are fun!”

"You have to drop the pond once before you know how powerful a fool is."

"Twelve, twelve!"

"Hahaha, I'm so happy!"

Xiaojiu was stunned, only at this time did he know that the world is dangerous.

And the fool over there has turned and left here, and the mouth is still twelve, and the twelve is shouting.

Out of everyone's sight, the foolish sigh sighed, twelve, twelve, no longer counting.

There is no way, you have to pretend to be stupid, otherwise people will feel weird and frightened inexplicably when they see their behavior. Only by giggling, and only by pretending to be crazy and stupid, they will not feel abnormal.

Today's harvest is good, I got a pond aura, and in the morning I got two auras, three auras, cool!

However, the pond will no longer generate aura today, so go back and rest.

Along the way, after making sure that there was no one around, the idiot sang a vulgar raccoon tune that others couldn't hear clearly.

"Facing with ten thousand waves with arrogance, blood goes to that red sun..."

It has been 13 years since I arrived in this world. At first, the adult soul passed through the body of the reincarnated baby, and the physical body couldn't bear it, which caused me to be stupid and unable to control my body. I couldn't walk until I was three years old, and I didn't call my mother until I was six years old.

Finally, when I was eight years old, my body and soul were completely fused, and my body was finally normal.

Dad doesn't love himself, he doesn't love anyone, he sees himself two or three times a year, and speaks less than ten sentences.

My mother didn't love herself either, probably because she was too stupid when she was a child. Even if she healed up, her body was weak and unpopular. She only liked her younger brother and didn't care and love herself at all.

Father is not close, mother is not loving, so there are basically no resources for cultivation, and everything depends on oneself!

My own body is not up to the mark, and my physique is too poor. The "Konoha Condensation Method" inherited by the family, others have practiced for a year, but I have not caught up with my own practice for five years.

"My guts are like iron, my bones are like steel, my mind is like a thousand feet, and my eyes are far-reaching. I am angry and trying to be strong..."

Singing the ballads of the previous life, no matter how hard it is, I have to endure it, silently cheering for myself!

Fortunately, there is no such thing as a unique path in the sky. As a traveler, I naturally have something different from others, that is, the golden finger!

Just awakening this golden finger is difficult!

"I am a man and I am self-reliant!"

After singing the ditty, the young man looked into the distance, not at all stupid, only that incomparable perseverance!

Only by pretending to be stupid can you explain your abnormality and have the opportunity to activate your golden finger.

No matter how difficult it is, I am not afraid, really not afraid!

He firmly encouraged himself in his heart!

"I, Ye Jiangchuan, came to this world and lived anew, I must not live up to my life.

The body of a good man, born in the heaven and earth, must live a human likeness! "

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Chapter 2 The Blessing of the Saints

When he was 11 years old, Ye Jiangchuan had his own residence, which was originally a storage room for sundries, a small bluestone tile house.

Ye Jiangchuan lived here alone, without any servants and old servants to accompany him.

Every time it was time for dinner, his own servant would bring it, and he would eat in the hut by himself. His mother didn't want to see him, so as not to see this silly son at the dining table and get sullen.

Ye Jiangchuan didn't care about living alone. Although he was lonely, it felt better to him.

Back at the residence, Ye Jiangchuan did not enter the house to rest, but sat on the bluestone pier in the courtyard, motionless.

Looking at it, it looks like a wooden stake, motionless, as if he is no longer in this world, and he is stupid, which is one of the reasons why everyone calls him a silly boy.

In fact, the current Ye Jiangchuan is really no longer in this world. In a trance, in Ye Jiangchuan's vision, he has come to a tavern.

This tavern seems to be both real and illusory, with only three or five wine tables and seven or eight drinkers, but Ye Jiangchuan could not see their appearance.