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In the bustling city, the streets are crowded with people, busy, and pedestrians are in a hurry, busy all day long.

And in a small corner between the lively markets, there is a simple bookstore.

It has a retro architectural style, with a plaque hanging at the door with two simple characters written on it.

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Those who are willing to give up will know how to be happy.Don't ask how much the price of the marriage is.

At the gate of the pear wood, a small wooden sign "No Pickup" hung.

"squeak."

At this moment, a young man slowly opened the wooden door and walked in.

As soon as I started, in the dark wooden house of the Association, the lights were brightly lit, and the luminous bodies on the surrounding walls looked like night pearls. Even though the youth had seen it countless times, they were still amazed.

"Uncle Chen, here I am."

There was a shout to the inside of the wooden house, and the young man stopped speaking when he saw no response.

At this point, Uncle Chen should be resting.

Skillfully picked up the floating dust on the side, turned the wooden sign at the door, and then found a sunny place, picked up the books that were not finished yesterday, and continued reading.

Time passed a little bit, the lively and bustling city, people have long been confused by the feasting life, how many people come to see in this bookstore.

One morning, only twos and threes walked in.

But the books in the wooden house were all obscure and difficult to understand, and they left hurriedly without hearing the name.

Therefore, all the young people spent the whole morning reading books.

"Snapped."

After reading the book in his hand, the young man closed the book, his eyes were still unfinished, and he was even more shocked by the things recorded in the book.

"I don't know where Uncle Chen got these books."

The young man slowly got up, put the books in his hands back into the distance, looking at the rows of old and yellow books, and couldn't help but wonder.

It has been three years since he came to this bookstore. Usually, he looks at the store in the wooden house and does chores.

But more time, I still look at the vast books in this wooden house.

The books in the wooden house are completely different from what the young people usually see.

Except for some biographies, the rest of the records are all jerky and difficult to understand.

Like Confucianism but not Confucianism, like Taoism but not Taoism.

"Tatota..."

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and the young man looked up and saw a man who appeared to be in his forties walking slowly.

The man has long white hair and a very ordinary appearance, and his eyes are somewhat lazy.

"Little Ye Zi, you are here."

He stretched out his hand and hit Hache, the middle-aged man cast his eyes, then walked aside, picked up the egg-filled pie he had prepared, and bit down.

"Uncle Chen, pay attention to your body."

Frowning, the young man walked into the kitchen behind the wooden house, skillfully took out the vegetables from the refrigerator, and started cooking.

Skilled techniques, skilled cooking, but within a short time, the youth brought out three dishes and one soup.

"Uncle Chen, it's time to eat well."

Taking the egg-filled cake from the middle-aged man's mouth and throwing it away, it was all from the day before.

"Hey, it's still a good thing for Xiaoyeye."

The middle-aged man chuckled lightly, picked up the rice that the other party had passed, and feasted on it.

However, after a long while, the wind and clouds on the table were wiped out.

The young man tidied the dishes and looked at the man who had already rested on the recliner at the door, and couldn't help but smile.

For three years, he was used to it.

Since passing this bookstore three years ago, the young man has known the man in front of him.

He only knew that the other party was the owner of this wooden house. He was called Uncle Chen on weekdays. The rest of the youth really didn't understand.

When he walked to the bookshelf that he had just finished reading in the morning, the young man looked at the name of the book and slowly picked up the one on the side.Jiuzhou Chinese www.9zzw.com

Walking to the wooden table on the other side of the door, the young man slowly opened the book in his hand.

Immortal adversity!

Shun is common, reverse is immortal!

On the first page I turned over, just looking at these words, the young man noticed a breath of suffocating majestic air on his face.

Within just six words, there seems to be a magnificent world.

All beings are creeping, and the only one is going upstream.The corpse mountain and the sea of ​​blood are also walking in the sky!

The youth paused for a long time, and then slowly recovered.

There was a deep shock in his eyes, shocked by the illusion that I saw just now.

With heavy breathing, the young man slowly opened the second page.

This rain is born in the sky and falls on the earth. The middle process is a lifetime.

"Tick, tick, tick..."

Looking at the text in the book, the young man seemed to hear the sound of rain falling in his ears, and the scene before him was gradually distorted.

His mind was shocked, and there was a flower in front of him. When he came back to his mind again, he was already in the vast rain.

Thunder and lightning flashed from the world, the majestic rain fell, and a drop of raindrops were in the sky and the earth did not show the slightest.

Inside the temple below, the three of them sat around the fire, talking slowly.

One of them pointed to the vast world, "This rain is born in the sky and falls on the earth. The middle process is a lifetime."

The other person was silent for a moment and looked at the other person.

"I don't ask where the rain was born, nor where it fell."

The silver-haired young man sitting alone on the other side pointed out, and the raindrops on the world stagnated.

"I only ask whether this rain is a cause, and whether this rain is an effect."

The roar of the avenue sounded, the sky and the earth shook, and the youth's mind was instantly shaken by a loud noise.

"boom."

Thunder blasted in his mind, and the young man felt as if he was facing the vast ocean, helpless.

"wake up!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and the youth's confused spirit was instantly frightened back into the body.

The sleeping young man lying on the wooden table gave a clever shot and jumped up directly, with an undecided look on his face.

"Little Ye Zi, what's the matter?"

Looking around, he saw Uncle Chen in front of him, seeing that what he had just seen was just a dream, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, Uncle Chen, it's probably too tired recently."

Shaking his head, the young man closed the book on the table, but didn't plan to read it again.

"Hmm, rest more."

The middle-aged man nodded, exhorting.

The young man nodded silently, glanced at the sky, and was surprised that it had already dimmed.

"Uncle Chen, it's so late, I'm leaving."

The young man said to the middle-aged man, he was about to go out, but suddenly he thought of something and paused.

"By the way, Uncle Chen, I have made an appointment with friends to Mount Tai in the past few days. I guess I won't have time to come again. Remember to eat on time."

A reminder to the man, the youth was about to leave, but was held back.

"Little Ye Zi, take this book back and read it. You won't be here just these two days."

Seeing the immortal adversity in his hand, the young man hesitated, and finally accepted it.

"Thank you Uncle Chen."

Thanks, the youth slowly left.

The middle-aged man watched this scene silently behind him, his appearance gradually changed.

The breeze is floating, the silver hair is fluttering, and the figure is undoubtedly Chen Xiaoming.

"Is it finally going to start!"