Chapter Three

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong!

Ye Zhiqiu now deeply understands the horror of this wise saying. Ever since Taoist Master Tianji named him, the whole Hutan Village exploded. For more than a month, there has been an endless stream of visitors from his family The most painful thing for him is that his still fat little face was almost out of shape by those seven aunts, eight aunts, three aunts, six wives, uncles, brothers and sisters.

Fortunately, he didn't see greed and jealousy other than envy among these people coming and going, otherwise he was really afraid that some villagers with bad intentions would go on the road of no return to abducting and selling babies.

Ye Zhiqiu is not a child, he will not laugh and make noises happily when he sees many people around him, he is tired of all the commotion now, he thought this kind of commotion would stop in a few days, but he obviously underestimated the truth The prestige of growing up in several nearby villages, you must know that 30 years ago, the head of Tianji just gave Zhao Wanwan from Guihua Village a very vulgar "milk" name, which made Zhao Wanwan a well-known Wanwan in the county. Yuanhu, it is precisely because of this reason that the villagers of Hutan Village have been overwhelmed by the villagers of Guihua Village for 30 years. Every time the villagers of the two villages meet, the villagers of Hutan Village have to take a detour, which makes them feel suffocated. Unable to bend. For 30 years, people in the village have been sending their newborn children to Tianji Temple to ask for a name from the Taoist priest of Tianji, but in the end they all returned in vain.However, this time Ye Zhiqiu's name-seeking was not only successful, but the name he chose was quite poetic, which was invisibly better than Zhao Wanwan's "milk" name in Osmanthus Village. Why didn't this make Hutan Village The villagers were overjoyed. Walking on the road and meeting the villagers of Guihua Village, they could finally straighten their backs, and even raise their proud heads. The feeling of looking after people severely satisfied the vanity of the villagers.

"Mountain monks can't understand how many years, one leaf falls and knows the autumn of the world." This poem has become a catchy poem for every villager in Hutan Village, and Ye Zhiqiu, who is the party involved, is regarded as a village treasure. The villagers all stubbornly believe that as long as they can 'touch' Ye Zhiqiu, they can get a little bit of blessing from him, and the more they 'touch', the more blessings will naturally come.Of course, the right to be blessed with this kind of happiness is limited to the villagers of Hutan Village and the relatives of Ye Zhiqiu's family, and no one else can touch it anyway.

It took only one month to verify the extraordinary name of Tianji Taoist Priest and Half Immortal.Ye Zhiqiu has never 'wet' the bed since he was born, even if his face is flushed from holding back, he will not 'wet' the bed, and every time he will babble and dance to remind the adults around him that he has to 'pee' quietly. It's amazing for newborn babies.

The strange fact that Ye Zhiqiu couldn't 'wet' the bed was spread like gossip by the enthusiastic villagers. Almost the villagers in several nearby villages talked about this incident in a clear way, as if they had seen it with their own eyes.However, Ye Zhiqiu felt extremely depressed. How can he say that he also has a 28-year-old soul consciousness, so how could he do such a shameful thing as 'wetting' the bed?Expecting a 28-year-old healthy young man to 'wet' the bed is worse than expecting all carnivores to switch to vegetarianism.

As time passed day by day, the villagers suddenly discovered a strange thing that happened to Ye Zhiqiu. Ye Zhiqiu never cried or made trouble, and his daily work and rest schedule was scary!When it's time to sleep, it will automatically close its eyes obediently, and when it's time to eat milk, it will open its mouth and eat.He is also very obedient even when he is not eating or sleeping, either with his big round eyes open and attentively listening to the adults around him, or lying quietly on the side, playing by himself, almost everyone who has seen Ye Zhiqiu The women said that they had never seen such a worry-free child.

As a result, the legend about the Taoist Master Tianji became more and more intense. Not only the nearby villagers asked for names more frequently, even people in the county came here for the name, but they never heard that the Taoist Master Tianji gave anyone a name. over the name.

After being tortured by the villagers for more than a month, Ye Zhiqiu finally used the most lethal cries inherent in babies to keep those annoying villagers away. Whenever a villager came, he would pretend to sleep. Who would dare to touch it? He cried, and it was the kind of crying that made people hear heart-piercing. Since then, no one dared to touch his little face except his father and mother who could pinch his little face.

In [-], in a country that was not affected by the greenhouse effect of carbon dioxide, the nights in early autumn were already tinged with chills.

Ye Zhiqiu was lying in the warm cradle, eyes slightly closed, a delicate little hand gently playing with a ray of warmth on his chest, it was a pyramid-like seven-sided object, red, purple, green, The seven colors of white, blue, blue, and yellow are evenly distributed on seven planes, and each side is engraved with a Buddha with different expressions, representing joy, anger, sorrow, joy, love, evil, and desire. , and a small hole was cut at the top of the crystal, and a thin red thread passed through it, and it was firmly wrapped around Ye Zhiqiu's delicate neck.

This dazzling crystal, which looks like jade but not jade, was put on by Taoist Master Tianji himself after he named him.

With Ye Zhiqiu's usual superficial appreciation for playthings, he naturally couldn't tell what this seven-sided prism was. It not only has the crystal clear, clear and pure characteristics of natural crystal, but also has the delicate and moist texture of natural jade. It is worth a lot, but he can't put it down because of the integrated and pleasing appearance and the ancient, pure and gentle flavor.From its warm in winter and cool in summer and refreshing characteristics, we can see the extraordinary of this thing.

Ye Zhiqiu has been thinking about the issue of rebirth for more than a month. Since God gave him a chance to start all over again, he must of course make a great career, otherwise I am really sorry for this once-in-a-lifetime shit luck, but thinking After more than a month, he was horrified to find that the 28 years of his previous life were really mediocre and terrible. He couldn't come up with any means to turn himself upside down in this life, and he couldn't even come up with ways to make himself live a moderately prosperous life. capital.He has never played stocks, and he doesn't know when bull stocks and market A will have their daily limit. The profiteering industry generated by fashion and the general trend of the country, the only gratification is that he remembers the details of himself and his relatives and friends for more than [-] years, but these are of no use to his future development.

"Could it be that in this life we ​​still have to work hard like an ox for the rest of our lives?" Ye Zhiqiu felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, as if he had nowhere to go except this road, and after reliving a new life, he was like a blank sheet of paper with no advantage to speak of. .

Thinking of the lack of place, he relaxed his mind, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep like this.

Not long after Ye Zhiqiu fell asleep, a strange figure suddenly appeared, wearing a Taoist robe and a purple gold crown, it was the Taoist Master Tianji.He stood quietly beside Ye Zhiqiu, and after a while, two solid starlights burst into his slender eyes, which seemed a bit dazzling.

"Small heavenly secrets, who can stand it? There are thousands of roads, where is the way back?" Daoist Tianji sighed softly, but when he looked at Ye Zhiqiu in the cradle, his eyes suddenly became eager, "Since you are the one I can see If you have the chance to peek into the gate of life and death, then I will give you some gifts in advance as a thank you for helping me in the future."

Tianji Daoist Noxu smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand from the Taoist robe, and slowly opened his palm, a colorful light group was suspended in the palm of his hand strangely, what is surprising is that the dazzling light group There was not even a trace of light overflowing, and there was pure darkness around the light cluster.

"Open the seven orifices, reach the heart of the sky, wash the strange tendons, change the eight meridians, and cut the bone marrow." Daoist Tianji gave a light drink, and without hesitation, he pressed the colorful light ball in his right hand to Ye Zhiqiu's Baihui acupoint. With the entry of the light cluster, Ye Zhiqiu's young body suddenly emitted a colorful light. Under the reflection of the colorful light, his whole body became strangely transparent, and through the colorful light, he could see a line of colorful energy moving around in his body. Running along several specific tendons for 49 weeks, and finally gathered at the heart, the colorful energy suddenly divided into seven single-color energy, which entangled Ye Zhiqiu's heart tightly.As the heart kept beating, the colors of the seven energies gradually became dim.

After more than an hour, when the colors of the seven energies had become almost transparent, Taoist Tianji raised his hand slightly, leaving Ye Zhiqiu's Baihui acupoint, and the seven energies seemed to receive some kind of order, with a whoosh Drilling into the seven-faced Buddha hanging on Ye Zhiqiu's chest, the colorful light also dissipated, and the whole room instantly became dim.

"I have planted the Daoji for you. In the future, Jackie Chan and adult insects can only rely on you." Daoist Tianji wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a weak paleness appeared on his face.Such a consumption of true energy is too much for a person to change his tendons and marrow, even with his morality.After resting for a while, he took a deep look at Ye Zhiqiu, then swung his sleeves, turned around and disappeared from the room strangely, as if he had never been there before.

Not long after the Taoist Master Tianji disappeared, a hurricane suddenly blew up in the starry night sky, and then a dark cloud as black as ink appeared out of nowhere, and the entire sky suddenly thundered and thundered, with streaks of purple lightning Smash the sky, evoking shocking scratches.

The first downpour after autumn came quietly without warning.

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