Although Xintianyou prepared a lot of firewood, everyone still didn't spend the night in the temple.

There were dead bodies lying outside, feeling scared.

County Magistrate Li is gone, and the secret of the spirit mine cannot be revealed. In theory, Ma Kong does not need to continue to submit spirit stones to the county magistrate. But the old man is stubborn and says that he should not give up halfway by the fact that he is entrusted by someone to be loyal to others.

Finally, a ceremony was held that was purely a superfluous way, and Ma Kong presented the spirit stone to Dong Shumin to show that he had completed the task. Miss Dong handed it over to Xin Tianyou, and the boy gave it to Ma Cuihua.

Although the spiritual energy has dissipated a lot, it is enough to lift her to the fourth level of Qi Gathering.

Ma Kong, Lu Gui and Zhao Jia, three powerful laborers dug holes and buried the corpses of the bandit leader, Qianli of the stream, and two guards to prevent wild animals from biting them and waiting for tomorrow's inspection. The corpse of the short and strong bandit was slapped into the swelling stream by the tiger demon. It was really difficult to explain and was thrown into the skyrocketing stream.

Everyone is talking about good things, this is the thing...

A gust of wind killed the Lushui County Magistrate and fled in panic. He was discovered by the county magistrate's office while she was sheltering from the rain in the temple. He failed to commit the crime and was killed. Xi Qianli and two guards were generous and heroic, but unfortunately died.

Now, the spirit stones, spirit mines, tiger demons, Xin Tianyou, Ma Kong and his daughter, and Lu Gui were all picked out.

Ma Kong wanted to drag a truck of salted fish back to the reed water and deal with it cheaply.

Ma Cuihua pestered her and followed her father out. She wanted to go for a walk in the county town, but the boss was unhappy when she pouted. She was 19 years old and had never left the county border.

Xintian Travel Road, go to the county town together.

After hearing this, Dong Shumin simply bought it with a mule cart with salted fish for twenty taels of silver, and gave the two free horses to the father and daughter.

Ma Konglian said he was "not allowed to use it", and after a while he agreed.

It takes about seven days for Ma Cuihua to absorb the spirit stones. She is not afraid of robbery when she is companion with Xin Tianyou. She also has the guidance of Miss Dong, a cheap teacher, which is a great thing.

The giant tiger was outside, and the horse shrank and did not dare to come out of the side palace.

Xintian wandered over, and the black tiger lay down obediently, arched into his arms like a cat, and he was almost rolling around as if he was coquettish.

The picture is so beautiful that it is so scary that people dare not watch it!

The boy hugged the tiger's head a little sadly and whispered.

"Xiao Hei, I haven't seen the outside world yet, and I don't even know if I am a human being. Staying in the mountains will make you moldy... In the future, you have to take good care of Yunshan and don't always fight with Xiaohua. You can't win, aren't you deliberately seeking abuse... The hunter backs the mountain and eats the mountain, just scare and scare. Don't keep any monk who kills demons and takes pills...

"The Zhennan Army beats Caogu, as long as it doesn't kill all the foreigners, don't worry. If you can't afford to offend someone, hide next to my master's old stubbornness. However, don't touch his flowers and plants, otherwise you will be arrested and beaten. Xiaohua is smarter than you in this regard and knows how to be cute..."

After giving some advice, Xin Tianyou slapped his back.

The giant tiger reluctantly walked away, looked back three times, and escaped into the dark night.

The boy returned to the temple and piled all the remaining firewood into the floor, igniting a raging fire.

Dong Shumin was so happy that she called everyone to come to an end and jumped around the fire.

Most of the mountain people are from the same generation, and bonfire singing and dancing are the norm, and local Chinese are deeply affected. However, it is very fresh to be led by a daughter-in-law.

Ma Kong is old and Lu Gui is a bandit. Zhao Jia dares not dance with him, so he consciously avoids under the eaves of the temple to watch.

The four young girls forced Xin Tianyou to circle. Seeing that he was blushing and stiff, he didn't even know where to place his hands and feet, he kept giggling and making fun.

Singing and dancing, before you know it, the moon rises to the willows.

The bonfire gradually faded, Lu Gui took the lead in saying goodbye and everyone set off.

The smell of salted fish is too great, and Ms. Dong hates it so much that of course she can only leave her to feed the mouse.

She asked everyone to walk in front, and she was two feet behind Xin Tianyou, and asked quietly:

"Do your master still accept disciples?"

"He is too lazy to accept it, and he can't accept it anymore. Even I accidentally picked it up. I always feel that he didn't pick up a little apprentice, but a little worker."

"Then have you finished your skills? OK, why are you going down the mountain?"

"I'm going to take the exam."

"Ah, did you participate in the cultivator's Wangchengchun Examination?"

"right."

"Hehe, I can just go with me... Hehehehehehehehe, you are so awesome, you are so embarrassed to grab our quota? I think even the examiner can't beat you, so why do you still take the exam?"

"You don't understand."

"Hmph, underestimate me. I, Miss Dong, what do you don't understand? Hello, what level are you, and what level is your master?"

“…”

"Okay, okay... I'm so stingy, I pretended that I didn't ask."

...

Xin Tianyou grew up in the mountains and had a nearly beastly instinct. In addition, after rigorous scientific training and practice of killing flowers, he was proficient in psychological consciousness and had a keen perception. He knew who could trust and who was hiding evil intentions.

But when facing Dong Shumin's curious inquiry, he became silent as soon as he arrived at the critical point.

It’s not that she is deliberately preventing it, but that things are too incredible. Even if she tells her, she still doesn’t understand it, which causes unnecessary troubles and causes turmoil in the human world.

Ten thousand years ago, technological civilization was destroyed in nuclear war.

Human beings retreated to the cave era and gradually forgot the past. Through oral teaching and later excavation, some classical cultures have been preserved, such as Buddhist and Taoist classics, and the poem says...

History has not regressed back to the pure ancient times, and traces of high-tech civilization have been left to a greater or lesser extent.

For example, the length is still used to use rice, not just zhang, size, and inch; time is used to take hours, minutes, seconds, instead of just years, months, and moments; a pound becomes ten taels, not sixteen taels; a brush is used to write, but it is horizontal from left to right, not vertical lines, and simplified characters are used; even the addition, subtraction, multiplication and division of punctuation marks are preserved intact...

Three thousand years ago, spiritual energy revived and ushered in a prosperous era of cultivation.

Thirty years ago, the messenger slept for a full ten thousand years, woke up from the dormant compartment, and found that the world was beyond recognition.

Fifteen years ago, he passed by Yangchan Valley in Qiyun County and encountered a bloody and strange scene.

The bodies fell all the way, and blood surged into the sky.

In the narrowest place in the middle of Yangchan Valley, there were traces of fierce fighting. Three masked men fell down, a scholar and a young woman, a maid, an old man, a coachman, and a baby in a swaddling baby, and four strong warriors.

Blood flowed everywhere, and green-headed flies were flying all over the sky, which was a terrible sight.

On the ground more than ten steps away from the carriage, another one scattered in the swaddle, the baby's face was blue and cried weakly.

The remaining five Ninggang masters in the field pulled the towel below, held up the steel knife and formed a circle, and cut them down at the same time.

Obviously, this is a group of killers, not robbers. After the war, the shabby property was not robbed.

The situation is so strange.

The killer masked his face and did not want to be recognized in the future. He exposed his face and chopped towards the baby, which is more like a "vote to vote". That is, everyone has a share in this case, so don't think of turning against him. It is the same principle as the murder of a good citizen who forced a robber to commit suicide.

Maybe the baby has a special identity and the target of robbery is him. Maybe there is only the last living person left, and he needs to be used to hold the ceremony.

In short, the messenger stuns the five people, took away the baby boy, and fled into the depths of Yunshan. At that time, he was also being chased by powerful enemies, and he didn't even bother to investigate the scene and find the scholar's identity.

The baby was hit hard, his organs failed, and he was on the verge of death.

The messenger had no choice but to use powerful genetic agent Evolution No. 1.

Time is long, and most of the items in the dormant cabin are decaying. Even though it was placed ten thousand years ago, it stood at the peak of life sciences and was used to cultivate perfect warriors.

Unless brain damage is caused, as long as a few cells survive, the entire organ and tissue can be revived and life can be reshaped.

The baby was rescued, and the messenger named him Xin Tianyou.

As time goes by, Evolution No. 1 not only gives young people the power, sensitivity and perception that is far beyond ordinary people, but also optimizes genes, repairs damage and eliminates redundancy.

After the revival of spiritual energy, human genes mutate and produce spiritual roots, but were ruthlessly eliminated as redundant.

Therefore, Xin Tianyou can sense the vital energy of heaven and earth, but cannot be friendly. The extremely precious spiritual energy to the monk is equivalent to an inert gas for him and cannot react.

In other words, he has no spiritual roots and cannot practice.

The messenger doesn't care much about Xintianyou and often throws him into the "Dream Pillow" to study. The Dream Pillow is a small real-life instrument. After wearing it, people quickly enter the virtual environment, as if they are daydreaming in a waking state.

The learning effect is significant and the sequelae are also very serious.

After Xin Tianyou woke up, he often couldn't tell the difference between falsehood and truth. He thought more than once that awakening was the beginning of dreaming. He even felt that he might be the little robot brought by his master ten thousand years ago.

The virtual realm is all-encompassing and retains its previous social form. But he is even more unlucky than those children who are forced by their parents to dance, play the piano, draw, and draw the Olympiad.

There are at least some friends, but he doesn't have them. There are only little pandas, little tigers, little monkeys, and little birds... Although they are cute, they cannot have complex communication.

The other person's homework was just about doing exercises, but the messenger was crazy about the assignment. He actually asked him to use the existing conditions to create a door to time and space.

Obviously it's impossible!

Finally, the Yunshan Revolution broke out.

Xin Tianyou smashed the dream pillow and hid. When his master was looking for it, he also fought against the beasts in the mountains.

Of course, even if you don’t smash it, the dream pillow will not last long. The chip is getting worse and worse, and the solar cells are almost out of reach. The virtual scenes often twist and collapse, as if they are demons.

The messenger had no choice but to reveal his origin and allow him to go down the mountain. At the same time, he told a creepy secret.

The sun is about to expand and swallow everything.

The revival of spiritual energy three thousand years ago was actually the beginning of the unstability of the sun, and it ejected a large amount of subtle matter.

If you want to survive and not extinct, you can only create a door to time and space to leave.

Even if the great monk can cross the galaxy naked, he will be caught up by a strong gamma-ray storm and turn into a pile of barbecue unless he can pass the light quickly.
Chapter completed!