Dao Fruit

At this shout, the boy on the roof was stunned, then he stood up, looked up, and was shocked.

The vast starry sky became the background, and a boy stood on the roof, looking up at the night sky. Meteors streaked across the night sky, flashing the light of collapse and falling.

Between the brilliance of these meteors, there were lines of text that explained the principles of humanity. Some of them were derived from thoughts, and some were condensed from actions. Each of them contained a reflection on life, not a fear of nature, and an exploration of humanity, not a reliance on the way of God...

These scenes and spirits instantly shocked the boy's heart, making him feel a desire and a yearning. His confused heart was suddenly opened, and he vaguely found the goal of moving forward and the true meaning of life.

"Yuan Musi, why don't you come down! Come down quickly, you are too rash!"

Just as the boy was drowning, a voice suddenly remembered by the side interrupted his thoughts.

The boy named Yuan Mushi recovered from the shock. He looked down and saw the face of his partner. Then there was a sound of breaking through the air above his head!

The sound came suddenly. Before Yuan Mushi could react, his partner under the house changed his expression. He didn't have time to greet him. He turned around and ran away.

Yuan Mushi saw it, and his heart jumped. Without thinking too much, he jumped forward and jumped down from the roof of the house, rolling on the ground!

Behind him, there was a rumble. Then the air flow surged, and the whole house exploded, scattering into countless wood chips and haystacks. It fell everywhere and covered Yuan Mushi.

Then, the dust flew and fell all over Yuan Mushi, but it soon subsided. The boy stood up and looked back, and immediately took a breath of cold air. He saw that his original house had collapsed, and there was only a pit left in the original place. There was a man in strange clothes lying inside.

"Who is this person...?" Although Yuan Muxi was afraid, his curiosity overcame his fear. He took a few cautious steps closer and looked at him carefully. His heart moved.

"This is like the dress of the master of the holy mountain in the epic legend. I heard it was called a Taoist robe or something. It is the dress of the Eastern country, huh?"

He was thinking, recalling some small stories he heard from the tribal chief in the past, which included the story of a demon monkey with supernatural powers. However, unlike others, Yuan Muxi's attention was not on the demon monkey, but on the demon monkey's master -

In the story, the demon monkey became a disciple and learned skills. He experienced many things on a sacred mountain and finally learned the skills. However, in this story, there is not only the experience of the demon monkey learning skills, but also the various things on the sacred mountain, which made Yuan Muxi quite yearning.

He found many details in it, and got a little life experience from some words.

You know, Zhutuolan is not peaceful at all now. With the invasion of Tianzhizhou and the Linjia clan, the original political map has undergone drastic turmoil, and many countries have fallen apart.

However, the social structure has not changed much. It is still strictly divided into classes. The living conditions of people classified as inferior races are worse than before.

On the other hand, with the invasion of the two parties, the original Zhutuolan gods have also suffered heavy losses. Theocracy has even collapsed in some areas, which has also prompted some social changes.

The most obvious example is that with the decline of theocracy, secular princes and nobles began to exert their strength and occupied real power, and many began to introduce Buddhism as a state religion to assist in governance, and then launched annexation wars with each other.

Coupled with the melee with foreign races, the situation became more and more chaotic.

Living in such an environment, it is inevitable to experience a lot. This young man Yuan Mushi grew up in such a situation. Not long after he was born, his parents died in the chaos. He himself was displaced. Now he lives in a temple, but he has not been ordained and is not a believer.

Now in Zhutuolan, the land is mainly distributed among three types of forces. The first is the upper-class princes and nobles; the second is the temples and temples, called "Brahmadiye" or "Brahmafeng"; the third is occupied by clan tribes. In addition, it is the land occupied by Tianzhizhou and the Linjia clan. Other land ownership systems are implemented inside, which are not included in the Zhutuolan tradition.

Yuan Mushi worked in a Brahmafeng land.

The essence of this Brahmafeng land is that the princes grant the ownership to the people who worship the gods or the remaining monks. Most of the time, it is tax-free, but in the turbulent times, the regime changes, and sometimes the land tax must be paid. This land tax is called "Baka" in Zhutuolan, so it needs lower-class slaves to cultivate.

According to the "Manu Code", Yuan Mushi was also one of the seven people who lived as slaves, so the freedom he enjoyed in this temple was very limited, and he was exploited and oppressed most of the time.

Normal people, such as Yuan Mushi's friends, quickly became numb in this oppression and exploitation, but Yuan Mushi was not willing to do so. He always felt that life should not be like this, and the relationship between people should not be like this.

Such thinking runs through Yuan Mushi's young mind, but he is just a slave. Although he listened to the lectures of the temple people while working, learned a lot of words, and occasionally thought along the Buddhist scriptures, he did not find a way to change himself.

In essence, the change that Yuan Mushi sought was not just spiritual, but also included his own environment and circumstances, and even occasionally wanted to change the fate of his friends around him.

Unfortunately, he could never find this answer.

But now, looking at the person in the sky, there is a faint, vague aura of writing, and more words emerge, reflected in Yuan Muxi's eyes, like a thunder, passing through his heart.

For a moment, there seemed to be endless information filling his mind, and there was even a little throbbing buried deep in his memory and soul. It seemed that something was about to break out of the ground, but it was blocked by the fog and could not manifest in the end.

"Well..." Then, the man in the pit slowly opened his eyes, just in time to see Yuan Muxi beside the pit. I was startled, and then I raised my hand and pointed, and my expression was stunned!

"What? My flying sword actually..." He was stunned. After a little delay, there were a lot of noises coming from outside the pit, but this man was still decisive. He jumped out of the pit immediately, grabbed his hand, and violent air flow roared out. Directly wrap around the original Mu Xi and take photos from the sky. Hold his neck and wait for him across the distance, one step at a time!

"stop!"

"Tianwai demon, where are you going!"

"Don't dare to just surrender!"

…

There were roars one after another. Followed by many monks, all of them were full of vitality, and their muscles and bones were full of traces of strength. It was obvious at a glance that they were accomplished martial arts practitioners. When they saw the figure of the man in the pit, they chased after him one after another. After just a few breaths, they were actually lost in the woods surrounding the temple.

They walked through this forest countless times every day. It was really unbelievable that I got lost inside now, and I couldn't help but feel confused.

They don't know. While he was wondering, on a hillock not far away, Yuanmu Xi, who was being held hostage, was looking at the actions of the people in the forest with a surprised look on his face. Watching them spinning around in circles, he couldn't help but be extremely confused.

"How did these people..." He couldn't help but lower his head.

"I just fell into the magic of Qimen Dunjia." Out of the blue, a slightly hoarse voice sounded in his ears. The original mother looked over at the sound and saw the man who was holding her hostage.

Until now. He finally saw the man's face clearly. He was a rather handsome middle-aged man with a long beard and cold eyes. At this time, he was also looking at Yuan Muxi, and the traces of brilliance contained in his eyes made him Yuan Muxi subconsciously took two steps back.

"It's not easy to be able to unite one's mind." Seeing this, the middle-aged man nodded slightly, "I caught you to find out what's going on here. Tell me everything you know without any trace of it. Conceal it. If you are lucky, I will have no choice but to kill you. Don’t try to hide it from me. Let’s start with the name of this place..."

Yuan Mu was stunned for a moment after hearing this. What the middle-aged man Gein said was a language he had never heard before, but then the corresponding meaning emerged in his heart, and he understood the meaning of the middle-aged man's words. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said it.

After a few breaths, the middle-aged man frowned.

"Luotuo Temple? I have never heard of this name, and it is not listed on Donghua Tongjian, but that Tongjian mainly introduces the situation in Dali, and when I fell, judging from the direction, it was towards The one that fell in the west, coupled with the many details in this kid’s mouth, it is basically certain that it fell in Zhutuo Lan.”

After thinking about it, this person remembered all the encounters in the starry sky, and recalled the beam of light rising into the sky. He couldn't help but be afraid. Looking up again, he could still vaguely see traces in the night sky, not to mention the light falling all over the sky. Here comes the "shooting star".

This person knows best what these meteors are.

"That Da Rui is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Even if it is led by Dao Ancestor, it has been like this. From this point of view, it is better not to go there for the time being. It may not be a bad thing in Zhutuo Lan. Besides, my magical power has been sealed now, and I only have a little martial arts cultivation. To retain it, you still need to find a place to cultivate yourself and try to reply as soon as possible.”

Thinking like this, this person paid attention to himself, and with a flash of his eyes, he could see the invisible rings flowing on the surface of his body, which were composed of articles and words, locking the magical power on his body.

"In addition, I need to hide my actions and not be noticed by others, because at this time, I have no magical powers and am too weak."

Looking at Yuan Muxi again, there was a fierce light in his eyes.

But at this time, Yuan Muxi did not look at the middle-aged man, but curiously stared at a kind of monk who was still circling in the forest, and said slightly strangely: "Isn't this east the way out? Why do these masters But not going there?”

"Huh?" A strange look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, "You little guy can actually understand this formation?" (To be continued)

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I came back late, I have a lot of things at home, but I have already written some of the second chapter, so I should be able to catch up.