The early morning sun shines under the eaves, bringing the late autumn temperature, the smoke of cooking smoke floats in from outside the yard, and the voices are faint.

The memories are rolling and flowing in the sea of ​​consciousness. Some of these memories come from the future and some come from their own earth.

In this world, I passed by the boy at the age of fifteen. The second generation failed and the third generation won the Tongsheng. Although I was killed and the flag was captured all the way and won the scholar and juren, at this time, the great disaster in this world had arrived and the lives were in trouble.

In this great disaster, heroes are rising and surging. But I, who missed time, was unable to meet the trend of the times. I died at the age of 30.

The Ye family's entire clan has 791 people, none of whom are spared.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at his uncle's back.

Tongsheng is the prerequisite for being a scholar. Without the fame of Tongsheng, the path to entering the path of immortality is cut off. Because the immortal sect attracts qualified disciples, they are only above Tongsheng.

This time, there is no reason to give in, even if it is a five-step splattering blood with relatives.

"Young Master, let's have a meal!"

Qianqian, who had calmed down her mood, remembered her responsibilities, and after a while, she brought a plate of sauce to make side dishes and two bowls of meat porridge, which was fragrant.

This is as Ye Qing's instructions over the past two days. His body is too weak and he must be replenished. Otherwise, even if he practices the best foundation-laying method, it will be greatly reduced.

Ye Qing took the chopsticks, brushed the wooden bench casually, and signaled together.

Qianqian sat down silently to eat together. Seeing that although Ye Qing was using rice, her face was gloomy, and she seemed to be happy and sad from time to time. She seemed to be thinking and wanted to ask, but she swallowed it again.

In the past few days, she keenly felt that the young master had more thoughts and inadvertently showed murderous aura and majesty that scared her.

She had only seen this kind of deep and indifferent majesty in the Zheng Cao Guan before.

The big clan has food and is not very polite. The two of them have not communicated much, and after eating, Qianqian cleans up the dishes.

"I'll go out!"

"Okay!" Qianqian responded and watched him go out. The sun shone brightly on her eyes, making her look a little dazed.

After leaving the door, Ye Qing went straight to the back garden

The Ye people are considered a large family in Pingshou County. The Ye Mansion occupies a large area. The back garden road is winding, the path is paved with bluestone, and there are green bamboos for ornamental purposes on both sides.

It is late autumn now, the weather is clear and the bamboo leaves are withering. A thick layer is paved on the road, squeaking when stepped on it, and there is also an artificial hill, thirty meters high, until the top of the mountain, with a cool breeze blowing, which is very good.

After crossing this hill, a stream is a lake with branches and big trees on the shore. In summer, it must be a towering canopy and a good place to enjoy the cool air. However, it is autumn now, and the lake area looks very cold.

When Ye Qing saw this, he couldn't help but nodded secretly. With his current knowledge, he could certainly see that the layout was mysterious, but it was a Feng Shui, called "Little Gang Wanjie". Although it would not be rich or noble, it could also benefit the family's fortune and make the children proliferate. Unfortunately, he has no fame now, but he cannot obtain the Tao and the fortune.

Standing and watching the scenery, I felt refreshed and refreshed. After a long time, I sat down in the pavilion. There was no one around. Just a hand moved, and a volume of documents appeared out of thin air.

Under the green bamboo, the sun shines, reflecting the ancient handwriting on the beginning of the scroll: "Chuanlin Notes!"

Ye Qing looked at it calmly. Although he could not use the Tao, he felt a clear air just by holding it. He suddenly felt a clear mind, a refreshing mind, and a comfortable body. After careful identification, there was a layer of treasure light on his body, as if there were and not, which was the limit that mortals could reach.

When I opened it again, only the first page was revealed, with only sixteen words: "The luck is ultimate, the sky is falling, the earth is falling, the four seas are united, and the universe is destroyed!"

Before the great disaster came, someone predicted this matter, but no one paid attention to it at that time. There was a Taoist walking alone in the world, recording major events in the world, trying to find the essence of the changes...

But this Taoist who was interested died afterwards. The Taoist sect said that he was trying to go against the will of heaven and suffered punishment from heaven. If he found the notes, he would definitely receive a reward for going to the Taoist sect...

Although this reward is not too heavy, it is still a huge resource for many Taoist people who are struggling with difficulties. In the last few years of their previous life, many people buried their bones in a foreign land, but ended up falling into their own hands!

I died in my previous life, but it was not for this matter. But what is incredible is that I was reborn in my body and death, and all other magic weapons were lost. Most of the memories of the Taoist scriptures have been erased, but I still have its company.

When he opened the notes, Ye Qing stared at the second page, but there were only four words on it, "Six Yang Illustration", but there was a blank space below, without a single word.

Ye Qing was not disappointed, so he covered the scroll. With a wave of his hand, the notes disappeared and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, he felt horrified and had some understanding.

The Taoist ruled the world for millions of years, and the order went deep into the great way. Everything had laws. Ye Qing had a premonition that as long as he obtained the qualification to be a child, he would be surprised.

"The Taoist imperial examinations, publicly summoned the world and carefully studied Taoism, is just a way to take the wisdom of people and a raft boat for practicing the Dharma, not to use literature to win scholars."

"This imperial examination not only pays attention to literary talent, but also to luck. Although I cannot observe my energy, I have a general feeling. When I reborn, my luck has been cut off most of my luck, and I am extremely weak. If I reject my uncle at this time, if I make the clan unhappy, I will lose the support of my luck within the clan... I am afraid that I am not as good as myself in my previous life, and it will be difficult to take a child's exam."

"But as long as I have the qualifications to be a child, I can practice the basic principles of Taoism. By relying solely on my own merits, I can condense my luck, rather than relying on all external things."

"The great disaster has come to the world. Although the signs have not been revealed, it is not waiting for me. At this time, I will be reborn and die. I will never waste any more time. Perhaps only one dangerous move is available now..."

Thinking of this, Ye Qing narrowed his eyes and turned his eyes to the many mountain shadows in the north.

Beim Mountain, the legendary land of the dead.

While thinking, he suddenly heard a scream from afar, but Qianqian's voice. He felt a trembling heart and rushed straight down.

Until he went down, he saw a man pestering Qianqian. He glanced over and was furious and shouted: "It's you, you dare?"

After drinking, both of them were shocked. The man was shocked, and then he was angry and frightened the boy on the side. He smiled strangely and said, "It turns out that he is a teenager. You have such a big throat. You really don't look like a scholar?"

He said and laughed: "But his face is clean and he has a good throat. I think he is a pillar of the platform must be qualified!"

Ye Qing heard this, and was not angry at this moment. He stared at the man with his eyes. After a while, he said coldly: "You are the slave of your cousin Ye Sheng, are you Wu Tiezi?"

Speaking of this, Ye Qing smiled grimly: "I didn't expect that my cousin and a fool like you, you know why I have been treated coldly over the years, but no unsightly slave dares to offend directly? Do you know what family rules and regulations are?"

Wu Tiezi was forced by this look and couldn't help but take a step back, and a cold sweat oozed out: "Don't scare me, I'm not afraid, I'm Master Sheng's person!"

"Scared?" Ye Qing sneered.

"No matter how declining I am, I am the one on the Ye family tree. I am your master. Who are you? How dare you take advantage of your power to act wildly in front of me?"

"According to the king's law, slaves are bullying the master. As long as I sue you, no matter whether you are right or wrong, the government will treat you thirty pillars first. Do you ask yourself if you can bear the government's pillars?"

After hearing this, Wu Tiezi was about to force him back.

The slave has a low status. According to the king's law, if the slave makes a mistake, the master will only be fined if he beats him to death. But on the other hand, the slave dares to deceive the master. Once he meets the official, he will be thirty-year-old.

Especially the government itself is the master's family, so it is hard to stand this kind of thing, so the thirty-two boards often imply that the yamen runners use all their strength to fight. Even a tough guy who is first-class will have to fight half to death on the spot. It is just a matter of time to beat him to death in court.

Thinking of this, Wu Tiezi swallowed the words back, but still dissatisfied. When Ye Qing saw them, he sneered again: "I know you don't agree. I just do this. I will offend my cousin and I will not be able to take it anymore, but have you ever thought about it?"

"As long as I go out, I would rather offend my cousin and uncle, tear my clothes and hit the clan clock, say you beat me and bully my maid. Do you know what will happen to you?"

"What is the clan law based on? It is the family rules and clan law. No matter how poor the master is, it is still the master. If you servants dare to deceive him, they are violated by the family rules and clan law. Do you believe it or not? My cousin and uncle will not listen to your explanation at all, so they will immediately beat you to death in front of the clan temple and show it to the public?"

Speaking of this, Ye Qing smiled and said to Wu Tiezi: "Do you dare? If you are bloody, if you dare, you will use your life to give me a blow and pull me off!"

"I guess you are worth it if you have a master accompanying you to sink into the future!"

After losing these words, every word is like stones and jade. Wu Tiezi's eyes immediately turned red, and the blue veins on his face suddenly burst out. According to his wishes, he really wanted to slap this weak boy to death.

But he really dared not!

In this world, all the naughty sons of slaves were whipped to remember the family precepts. Although there were very few things to be beaten to death, the pain was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

No matter how stupid and impulsive Wu Tiezi was, he knew that the boy in front of him was right.

As long as this young man dares to take the risk of offending the master and the young master, it is not difficult to kill himself.

After being stunned for a long time, he was ultimately defeated by the rules and regulations of this family. Wu Tiezi looked at him resentfully, stared at Qianqian again, and left resentfully.

When Ye Qing saw this man staring at him and Qianqian, his sinister and obscene expression also showed a trace of murderous intent.

In his previous life, I obeyed Ye Zifan's wishes. I did not encounter such treatment, but instead sent thirty taels of silver.

If you don’t think about it, you will have this disaster.

Even if it is a generation of slave education, the iron-blooded rules cannot suppress human nature. Resistance and resentment are normal, but Ye Qing from the earth does not think it is a big mistake.

But Wu Tiezi's goal is to be himself and Qianqian, so he can't keep this person. He doesn't have the spirit of a snake and a farmer!

However, now is not the time, and you cannot kill it.

The most important thing now is to pass the test of the child, be able to gain fame and be able to practice Taoism, and then kill Wu Tiezi, just in a while.

But, in this case, what I thought about in the afternoon will probably be completed ahead of schedule!
Chapter completed!