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

The moment several people fell into the bottom of the well, they all disappeared with a burst of dim light.

……

"Li Chuyi, why are you flying in the sky? Come down." Yao Shen asked confused.

"No, I can just hang in the air. This place is unfamiliar. I stand on a high place. I can... I can keep a lookout for everyone."

Li Chuyi was full of righteous words. He didn't want to step on strange things again. The scenes in the flesh and blood space are still fresh in his memory.

At this time, several people fell into a pine forest. Every tree was straight and tall, covered with green vines, which was very beautiful.

There are no weeds or shrubs between the trees, just a layer of larch needles, which makes it very quiet.

"Tsk tsk, this scenery is pretty good. It's a thousand times better than that demon-sealing space. It should be the handiwork of that fused old monster."

"Yes, but without that bloody atmosphere, I don't know how to use my strength."

Jian Wuchen took over Lie Yangzi's words and seemed to feel how lonely it was to be invincible.

Li Chuyi glanced at the idiot, are you the only ones pretending to be experts? Haha, if there is a next time, the protection fee will be doubled.

"By the way, do you know where the others are?" His tone was calm, but there was a faint hint of murderous intent.

"I don't know. As far as I know, it seems to be a random transmission this time." Lie Yangzi then laughed strangely, "Tsk, tsk. Brother Li, are you thinking about the female cultivator of the Painting Sect again?"

Li Chuyi didn't want to pay attention to him and just stared at Yao Shen. At this time, she was approaching a tree and wanted to pull a section of vines from it to make a hat.

"Yao..., don't touch." Suddenly, Li Chuyi's spirit jumped wildly and he shouted anxiously, and when he saw a blazing green light blooming from Yao's hand.

There was only one obsession in his mind, if he was given another chance to enter such a strange place.

One, he would hang in the air and never touch anything.

Second, he will stay away from everyone and refuse any pig teammates. No one can get close to him, no one can.

As the green light engulfed several people in an instant, the forest suddenly became silent.

What they didn't know was that, except for them, all the monks who came in, no matter where they were sent to, had all attained the Tao.

Previously, when the Nascent Souls of various sects came down to investigate, they found no abnormalities. It seemed that this change would only be triggered when the number of people entering reached a certain number.

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It seems to be June, and the summer morning is particularly bright.

The smoke from the villages at the foot of the mountain curled up, and thin wisps of smoke floated faintly.

Not far from the village, there are endless golden wheat fields. The dewdrops hanging on the ears of wheat are colorful in the morning sun.

At this time, a young man wearing a patchwork Confucian robe, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with curved eyebrows, was driving slowly from a distance in an ox cart.

Village entrance.

"Uncle Niu, I'm sorry." The young man made a scholarly salute and took out two copper coins from his arms.

"You're in the first grade of junior high school, what are you doing? I've watched you grow up, so I can still accept money from you? Besides, you want to be a scholar, so you don't deserve this money."

The simple middle-aged man said a few words, then turned around and drove the ox cart away, leaving only a string of crisp bells swaying in the wind.

After watching the other party leave, the young man turned around, joy overflowing from his expression, "I finally returned to the village."

In a small farmyard at the end of the village, a thin man was wrapped in gauze and lying under the eaves.

Next to him was a thin girl, cooking rice porridge, with blood spilling from the corner of her mouth from time to time.

In addition, there is a young man in a wheelchair, gesticulating with a wooden sword.

"I'm back." Suddenly, the courtyard door was opened, and a simple young man appeared in front of several people.

"Ah, brother in the first year of junior high school, you are back." A light flashed in the thin girl's eyes, and she hurriedly greeted her.

"Yao Yao, why are you still so thin? You have been in poor health since you were a child. You always bleed from your mouth and nose, and you refuse to listen to me telling you to eat more."

Yao pursed her lips and turned around. The young man ignored her and just walked up to the skinny man.

"Uncle Mu Mu, it's been two months. Are you feeling better? You should move more so you can recover faster."

"And Brother Jian Chen, when I win the title of Scholar, I will get you an iron sword to play with."

The young man's name is Li Chuyi, the girl's name is Yao, and the wheelchair-bound youth's name is Jian Chen. They were adopted by the man named Mu Mu when they were young, and they have a very good relationship.

"You are in the first year of junior high school. Why are you coming back? You just concentrate on studying in the county. It will be troublesome to come and go."

"I came back to harvest wheat. I came back specifically to calculate when the wheat would mature." Li Chuyi said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Jian Chen and Mu Mu both lowered their heads with extremely remorseful eyes.

"It's the first day of junior high school. Our family has ten acres of land. The wheat harvest season only lasts ten and a half days. Now every household is rushing to harvest and plant seeds, and no one can help you."

Mu Mu was in a very complicated mood. During the spring sowing, the three of them were still together. However, he went hunting in the mountains two months ago and accidentally suffered a serious waist injury.

Jian Chen was because Yao was teased by a passing ranger. He rushed to argue with her, but his leg was broken.

Yao has been in poor health since she was a child and cannot do heavy work.

"How about we entrust the wheat to others and just give some of it to others." Jian Chen said.

Li Chuyi shook his head. They lived on the ten acres of land. They had to pay taxes, exchange wheat for copper coins, and leave food rations. How could they share it with others.

"It's okay, I'm here alone, it's just ten acres of land." His eyes were extremely firm, and he walked towards the house after saying that.

At night, the moon and stars are sparse, and frogs are croaking everywhere.

Jian Chen was sitting in a wheelchair, sharpening his sickle carefully, while Yao was baking two large cakes by the stove.

Soon after, Li Chu got ready to go.

He carried a large pot of cold water, two sickles on his waist, and a bundle of hemp rope on his back. He picked up the flatbread and pickles and left without looking back.

It was summer now, and the weather was harsh during the day, so he had to hurry up at night.

Less than half a mile out of the village was a wheat field. Many villagers greeted him and everyone was rushing to harvest, but everyone else was a big family, and he only had himself.

When Li Chuyi came to his wheat field, there was a faint fragrance of wheat straw, which smelled very good.

No need to hesitate, just go to the field.

Sweating like rain, his clothes were soaked, so he simply stripped off and wore only his underpants. When he was tired, he would look at the moon for a while, and when he was thirsty, he would drink a bowl of cold water.

When one sickle becomes dull, replace it with another, and the harvested wheat is tied up with hemp rope.

At dawn, he harvested nearly two acres of wheat.

After he returned home, there were many scratches and small wounds on his face, hands, arms and calves. One of his fingers had a piece of flesh cut off, but he didn't feel any pain.

Jian Chen looked at this scene, his eyes blinked and turned red, he just turned his back and sharpened the knife as much as possible.

"Brother Chu Yi, what do you want to eat?" Yao also had red eyes.

"Yao Yao, I don't want to eat anything. I'm just harvesting wheat. If you don't do it quickly, the rainy season is coming and our family will have to drink from the northwest wind."

Li Chuyi rubbed Yaoyao's head, then turned around and went back to the house. He would continue to be busy at night, so he had to take a good rest.

He also said in passing, "Then the City God in the Ma Chenghuang Temple will bless our family. Don't you all say he is very effective?"

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[The picture span of this chapter is a bit large, but I just want the book to be richer in level, not just funny or bloody, or cultivating. 】