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Text Volume 1: The Rising Chapter 7: The Abandoned Temple

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    Wuming County is a small county in the middle of Jingzhou, Jin State. Unknowingly, Liu Yan has wandered from Suyang County in the southwest of Jin State to the central part of Jin State. Liu Yan has no concept of time and does not know how many years he has wandered.  Maybe it's been a long time.

    Over the past few years, Liu Yan has traveled to many places and experienced many unforgettable experiences. Over the past few years, Liu Yan's mind has gradually matured, and his handsome appearance remains unchanged, but now he looks different.

    Time has sharpened Liu Yan¡¯s chin. Under Liu Yan¡¯s thin body, he always reveals a will to be unfair to the world, perseverance and perseverance. Liu Yan has learned a lot in the past few years.

    At this moment, Liu Yan was strolling on the streets of Wuming County, dazzled by the hustle and bustle on both sides of the streets.

    The streets were crowded with businessmen and tourists, which reminded Liu Yan of Suyang County again. Suyang County is not so big and not so lively, but Liu Yan has a different kind of emotion for Suyang County. Thinking about it now  , sighing deeply in his heart, wondering what happened to his father and mother, what happened to Suyang?

    Liu Yan then smiled slightly, and felt relieved immediately. He had been away for so long, why could he still be so worried?

    The street was very lively, with jugglers opening their mouths and spitting fire, which caused the adults and children around to clap, marvel, and applaud. Liu Yan was also standing on the side. He remembered that this was his favorite show when he was a child. He looked at the children around him.  Everyone was cheering and cheering, and Liu Yan seemed to see his own figure.  Liu Yan was so excited that he couldn't help clapping his hands and shouting.

    At this time, a middle-aged man in linen clothes, holding a brass gong, saluted the surrounding tourists with a fist in his hand, said some polite words, and then walked towards the surrounding tourists with the brass gong, asking for rewards.

    However, this move of the middle-aged man immediately scared away a large number of tourists. Of course, many tourists also offered money to reward the performer. Liu Yan was very excited when he saw it, so he dug into his pockets and wanted to give some money to reward this performer.  But as soon as Liu Yan put his hand in his pocket, his face froze and the money in his pocket was gone.

    A child with an abnormal expression lowered his head and left in a hurry. But not long after he left, a sudden hand came from behind and covered the child's mouth. The other hand was stuck in the child's throat and he was pulled to a corner.  The child was also very frightened and struggled desperately, but he couldn't free his seemingly thin arm. Suddenly, a feeling of despair rose in his heart.

    Deep in the corner, the hand that was tightly locked on the child's throat was loosened. The child immediately bent over, coughed a few times, and then gasped for air. At the same time, the bright black eyes glanced behind him. As soon as he turned around, the child immediately  He stopped breathing, and there was a complicated expression on his face, which was hard to guess, including fear and embarrassment.

    It was such a pretty face, but when the child saw it, he was more frightened than when he saw Hell Shura. At the same time, he lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake, and his face turned red.

    "Tell me, why did you steal my money?" A faint voice came from the other side, very calm, but when the child heard it, he couldn't stop crying and didn't say a word for a long time.

    Opposite him was Liu Yan. At this moment, when he saw the child crying, his originally delicate face showed an expression of bewilderment. He did not intend to scare the child, so he did not use a stern tone, which was very calm.

    "Is it because I look so scary?" Liu Yan asked to himself. Thinking of this, Liu Yan couldn't help but touch his face. Although he wasn't handsome, he didn't look scary.  Suddenly, Liu Yan was also speechless.

    "Okay, I don't want the money anymore, so don't cry." Liu Yan couldn't help but cry.

    "Really" The child stopped crying immediately and looked at Liu Yan with bright eyes, "Brother is such a good person. My name is Wang Xiaohu. Brother, you can call me Xiaohu from now on." After saying that, Wang Xiaohu left.

    At this moment, Liu Yan stayed where he was, looking at Wang Xiaohu's disappearing figure. He was a little lost for a moment, "Why did you stop crying so quickly?" Liu Yan said to himself in confusion.

    With a chuckle, Liu Yan was cheerful, thinking about the child's words in his ears.

    "My brother is really a good person."

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    The sun was rising, and Liu Yan was still strolling on the street. The smell of rice coming from all directions made Liu Yan's stomach growl, and Liu Yan walked out of the city gate holding his stomach.  He gave all his money to the child without leaving a penny. Now, he couldn't even buy the steamed buns he usually hated most. Liu Yan was very helpless.

    Liu Yan walked out of the city gate and went to the surrounding forest to see if there were any wild fruits to eat. It seemed like he was back to the days when he got along with the old beggar. At that time, it would take two or three days to jump off the cliff and climb to the top of the mountain, so he often  Foraging for wild fruits in the forest, I also learned a lot of common sense. In addition, I have read the introduction to medicinal materials before, so what should be eaten and what should not be eaten, LiuThere is a decision in the heart of the rock.  After thinking about it, Liu Yan thought of the old beggar again. I wonder how he is doing now?

    It is very cool in the forest. In the hot weather, this is really a good place to escape the heat. At this moment, Liu Yan was walking towards the river with wild fruits picked from the forest in his hand.

    The gurgling water makes people feel extremely cool after listening to it. After washing the wild fruits, Liu Yan rolled up his trousers and sat by the water, with his feet in the water and gnawing the picked wild fruits in his mouth. It felt very comfortable.  Waves of numbness spread from the soles of his feet and spread throughout his body, causing Liu Yan to shiver.  When he got excited about playing, Liu Yan couldn't help but take off his clothes and play in the water. In fact, Liu Yan couldn't swim, so he just pedaled with his feet, but he felt comfortable playing.

    Time passes here bit by bit.

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    The setting sun is like blood, and the remaining light is extremely bright red.

    Deep in the winding path of the dense forest, a dilapidated temple is located here. Years of corrosion from wind, frost, rain and snow have made the entire temple look like rotten wood. It makes a "squeaking" swaying sound when the breeze blows.

    ??The rays of light penetrated through the roof full of gaps, like blood-red swords penetrating down, shining directly into the house, shining on the long square table covered with dust and the statue of the god whose face could not be seen clearly.  Under the glow of the glow, the blood-red color filled the entire room, and a strange smell was emitted everywhere.

    The sound of the door opening "squeaked" broke the silence here, and the roof that had been in disrepair for a long time suddenly sprinkled dust like a drizzle.  Through the gray sand, I saw a young man pushing the door open with one hand and standing at the door. The young man had a handsome face and was wearing a short-sleeved black shirt. It was Liu Yan who came here not long ago. He was sinking to the west and was worrying about having nowhere to go.  Thinking of discovering such a ruined temple, although it was ruined, it was still better than sleeping on the street, Liu Yan comforted himself in his heart.

    After tidying up casually, Liu Yan lay down on a pile of thatch and closed his eyes comfortably. No wonder the old beggar liked living on thatch so much. Only now did Liu Yan feel the comfort of the old beggar.

    Lying on the thatch, Liu Yan felt like missing the old beggar. Unknowingly, Liu Yan fell into sleep.

    The sun has set and the moon has risen. Gradually, the area around the ruined temple fell into silence, leaving only the constant chirping of insects all around.

    On a big tree outside the ruined temple, a figure stood on the treetop. The treetop could not be seen to be bent at all. It was more like standing in the air, which showed its strong internal strength. The figure just stared motionless.  After a long time in the ruined temple, with a hand on the long sleeves, the figure quietly left here, not surprising everything.
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