The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

An ancient school with green tiles and white walls, surrounded by some green bamboos, peaches and plums, looks very peaceful.

In the school, an awakening incense was lit, and the green smoke rose straight and curling up, adding a sense of elegance and a sense of tranquility amid movement.

"Hello, sir!"

At this moment, a dozen young men in white robes put down their books, stood up together, and respectfully saluted an old man who came in.

The old man was dressed as an old scholar. Seeing the students being so polite, the old man couldn't help but smile in his eyes and stroked his white beard with satisfaction.

Behind him, there was a young man wearing a white Taoist robe with mountains, rivers, sun and moon embroidered with dark gold thread. He was very young and looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

He has gentle eyebrows and a very unique temperament.

"Sir, is this young man a student who has just come to our private school?" A young man in white robe bowed and asked.

"Yes, his name is Li Chuyi. He has just entered our school. From now on, you will study together."

The old scholar nodded and continued: "Studying does not necessarily require gaining fame. It is a great thing to get something from books occasionally."

"Sir, why is Mr. Li wearing a Taoist robe? Is he a young Taoist?" Another short scholar in white asked with a cheerful expression.

But with her red lips and white teeth, one could tell at a glance that she was a little girl who had sneaked in disguised as a boy.

Everyone knows it and understands it tacitly.

After all, judging from what the old scholar just said, the atmosphere of this small academy is extremely relaxed and comfortable, and it does not always talk about self-cultivation, family harmony, and peace in the world.

"I'm not a little Taoist priest, I'm also a scholar now!" Li Chuyi said with a smile in front of the school.

At this time, the wind was blowing outside the window, and the bamboo shadows were swaying on the white wall. Through the window, the light and shadow on his clean face were reflected in mottled patterns.

Li Chuyi forgot many people and things. He didn't know why he appeared here.

He only knew that his name was Li Chuyi, that he was alone now, and that he didn't seem to be from this world.

In addition, there is one thing hidden in his heart, which is to use words as swords to kill living beings, whether it is to kill a person or a country.

As long as he succeeds, he can leave this world immediately.

But these days, he was very confused. Why did he use words to kill people when he was so good?

Others didn't mess with him, so if he does this, isn't that just a mistake?

Also, he is quite satisfied with the current situation.

Look at how quiet and elegant this small school is. The husband is also nice to talk to and is easy to get along with at first glance.

In addition, three miles away is a large market town with nearly 10,000 people, selling everything. It is usually very lively, especially when there is a market every two days, it is like celebrating the New Year.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has a small independent house on the edge of the town, with two acres of fertile land outside.

Those little brats dig up earthworms in his field every day and then take them to fish, saying that the earthworms in his field are fat and good for fish.

As for what to do if you don’t have money?

As it happens, Li Chuyi also has a secret. Whenever he goes out for a walk, he will always hit a few pieces of gold and silver on the soles of his feet, which is magically tight.

Tell me, on a day like this when he has a house, money, leisure, and nothing to do, why does he bother to kill others? Isn’t this so noisy!

As for coming here to study, it's not because he feels that he is too idle and needs to improve his taste, and he is afraid of being scolded by others as a low-income person.

But he was very unhappy. How could money smell? It smelled so tight that he just thought others were jealous.

The school gradually became quiet, and Li Chuyi was randomly assigned a position by the old scholar.

At this moment, he sat down with a book in his hands. As soon as he raised his head, he couldn't help but frown.

Because he discovered that the guy in front of him didn't seem to be a human!

Sitting in front of him was a young man with a dark face and a strong look.

However, Li Chuyi saw that there was actually a small bump on the back of his head, although it was well hidden by his black hair.

But Li Chuyi was still sure that it was a bone, a bone as big as an egg.

With these bones growing outside, is it still considered a human being?

But then he thought about it again, what does this have to do with him? Maybe people are born like this. After all, the world is so big and full of wonders.

In this way, Li Chuyi settled down firmly in this school.

Reading and growing vegetables every day makes me feel very comfortable.

Occasionally, a matchmaker comes to his door and tells him that a girl from the town has fallen in love with him and is willing to marry him without a betrothal gift.

In response, Li Chuyi sternly refused, why would he marry a wife and let her spend his own money? What a beautiful thought.

In the Twelve Places, on the bloody plain, the Qianzhang Mingming Monument stands here, lonely, majestic, and ancient.

At this time, the young man with the mole on the corner of Hunter's eye reappeared, followed by 700 black-robed bald monks and a bald young man with dragon horns behind him.

"Dead monk, you still don't believe me when I say we fell into Li Chuyi's trap. Believe it now!" The Longjiao young man looked very unhappy. In front of him were the group of scavenging monks.

Now, the chakra of wisdom at the back of their heads has disappeared, but their bald heads remain.

"Amitabha, it's the poor monk and others who have taken the form. I didn't expect that Li Chuyi is the biggest Buddhist heretic!" The leading scavenger monk performed a Buddhist salute.

"Master, do you want to take away the life-killing seed?" the young man with the tear mark asked softly, with a very gentle tone.

"No, we are Buddhists. We only practice Buddhism and do not expect that kind of supreme power. Let's just stay here and wait for the heresy to come out!"

The young man nodded, and then, with the seven hundred bald monks behind him, he fell into the red light emitted by the Mingming Monument, and then disappeared in an instant.

But from the Zhenming Monument, there was a faint sigh, vague and unclear, which seemed to be the soul of the monument.

"The Ming-Suppressing Monument, the Ming-Suppressing Monument, it is the Immortal Life that is suppressed, but the thing that can be used to suppress the Immortal Life is human life, just use life to suppress the Life!"

On the top of the Qianzhang Zhenming Monument, a vague figure appeared. He seemed to be hidden in the dust of history, and his body was stained by endless wind and snow.

And this was clearly the soul of the monument. He continued to laugh at himself.

"Cultivation as an immortal means immortality, but what about immortality? The reason why life is meaningful is because it is limited!"

"Hey, that's all, let's see how the young people of all races are doing today!"

Then he waved his hand, and a huge screen of light appeared between heaven and earth, and what appeared in it was Li Chuyi and the others.

Inside the light curtain is a huge mortal country, with princes and generals, traffickers and pawns, those in power singing and dancing and living in peace, and the ants eking out an ignoble existence, everything is there.

When all the creatures entered it, they were scattered. They all forgot who they were and lost all their cultivation, becoming no different from ordinary people.

However, their minds have not changed, and they still remember their purpose, which is to kill with words.

"Five kills to understand the mind, the first kill is word kill!"

The tone of the stele soul was incomprehensible, "The so-called killing with words is the thing that kills the heart and provokes people's hearts!"

"These young people have already achieved high levels of cultivation before, and all of them have extraordinary minds. It should be very easy for them to use words as swords."

Then the scene turned and it landed on a man.