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

After the busy farming season, life calmed down for the time being.

But I heard that someone in the next village had a dream that he was a god in his previous life, able to fly in the sky and escape from the earth, and could do anything.

People from ten miles and eight villages all over the country thought it was a fun topic to talk about after dinner.

Li Chuyi did not go to the county because he really won the title of scholar this time and became a real scholar.

He doesn't plan to continue taking the exam. It's not his ambition to achieve success. He just wants to stay in the village and be an ordinary teacher.

So he set up a small school in the village and taught some young children how to read and write. They didn't teach them any big principles. They only needed to know how to write names and count a few numbers.

In addition, Liu Fengling from the next village came to visit her, and occasionally went to Li Chuyi Elementary School to listen to the Book of Heaven with the children.

Yao was extremely dissatisfied with this, for no reason. She liked that woman very much and felt that she had evil intentions.

She also thought that anyone could be her sister-in-law, but not this woman.

……

Two years have passed.

Today, someone is holding a happy event in the village.

They are Li Chu's family, the groom is Guan Lieyang, and the bride is Ziyao.

Originally, they grew up together, and Jian Chen and Lie Yang both had a good impression of Yao.

It's just that Jian Chen suffered from his stupidity, and Lie Yangzi happened to be a very good showman and a shameless person.

Anyway, Jian Chen withdrew. He picked up a wooden sword and started wandering around the world. Before leaving, he gave the two of them a wooden sculpture with the words 'Peace and peace, a happy marriage for a hundred years' engraved on it.

The wedding was very lively. As Li Chuyi was the only scholar and the only teacher in the neighborhood, his family held the wedding, and many villagers came to support it.

When worshiping, Li Chuyi also helped to play the suona and beat the gongs and drums. Strangely enough, he knew how to do it.

……

Spring has passed, autumn has come, cold has come and summer has come, and sixty years have passed.

During this period, the village has been as calm as water, without any disturbance.

Maybe that Horse City God really blesses everyone. Li Chuyi has been there many times. There is a horse head carved on the door of the City God's Temple. He always feels that he is smiling cheaply and wants to give it a kick.

But he held back, after all, he was a role model.

Jian Chen came back after his third year in the world. On the day he came back, he broke an arm and a leg, and his wooden sword was also broken. When people asked him what happened, he didn't say anything. He just said, "I don't practice sword practice anymore."

Later, he opened a small wine shop at the entrance of the village.

He often brags about stories about the world and hums a crooked tune. I don’t know who he learned it from outside.

Lieyang and Yao are still in love after so many years, but Yao is in poor health and often bleeds from the corner of her mouth, so they have never had any children.

In addition, in the past sixty years, many talents have emerged from these ten miles and eight villages, and they have gained a lot of fame outside.

……

Today, there is heavy snowfall, and the sky and earth are vast.

Li Chu's family was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, covered in red and green, and it was very lively.

"Hey, sixty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and everyone is already gray-haired."

At the entrance of the small courtyard, Li Chuyi had silver hair hanging down his shoulders and was wearing a bright red wedding robe. Heavy snowflakes of goose feathers fell on him from time to time, but they did not melt.

He stretched out his hand to take a piece, which was slightly cold.

"Brother Chu Yi, you are taking advantage of that woman."

"On the first day of the new year, I have been looking forward to your wedding for sixty years."

Yao and Lieyang came over and congratulated Li Chuyi continuously. Both of them were already gray-haired.

"On the first day of junior high school, I didn't expect that you are already seventy or eighty years old and you can still find a wife. You are better than me. I brewed all the wine for your wedding banquet. Isn't that interesting?"

Jian Chen limped over with a wooden stick in his hand. He had many wrinkles on his face and seemed to have been weathered, but his energy was very good.

Li Chuyi shook his head slightly, "What are you talking about? This is not a real wedding, it's just a formality and a fake show."

"On the contrary, we can have a good drink tonight and we won't go home until we get drunk."

Lieyang hurriedly said: "It's the first day of junior high school. It's impossible not to return home without getting drunk. Yaoyao has been in poor health for so many years. Now that she's older, she can't drink anymore."

After hearing this, Yao pinched Lieyang's waist hard and said, "Do you want to take care of it? I want to drink it today."

Seeing this scene, Jian Chen seemed to have a bit of envy in his eyes, and Li Chuyi was not angry at all. It was very rare for these two people to be in love every day for sixty years.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

This fake wedding banquet was entirely due to the new appointment of the county magistrate. Now these eight villages in ten miles are extremely wealthy and have outstanding people. They are the focus of the county.

It happened to be the emperor's wedding, and the emperor's wedding was referred to as the "imperial wedding".

And this bullshit county magistrate didn't know what he was thinking. He wanted to collect ten pairs of "yellow weddings" and draw ten "yellow wedding pictures" to present them.

The yellow weddings he refers to are the weddings of elderly people in their seventies or eighties. These elderly people must have an excellent image and temperament, and are somewhat immortal.

Li Chuyi and Liu Fengling had not been married in the past sixty years, so they were chosen by him.

This bullshit county magistrate comes to work as a lobbyist every day. Of course Li Chuyi will not agree. Although he has known Liu Fengling for sixty years, he has never had any thoughts about her.

As a result, the county magistrate was not good at writing, so he used force. He often sent his subordinates to pretend to be ruffians and come to the village to cause trouble, but it was useless to chase them away.

Later, the county magistrate said, "You just treat it as a formality. I will draw someone and record the scene and then leave." '

Everyone in the village asked him to agree, so in the end, he agreed and just went through the motions.

But for the county magistrate, after presenting the painting book, he could not tell whether it would be a blessing or a curse, in the emperor's moment.

The sky is getting darker, the whole village is covered in silver, and the roads are covered with snow.

"Congratulations, Mr. Li."

"Teacher, where is my wife?"

Li Chuyi has been a gentleman for sixty years and has a good reputation in this area. There are many people here tonight.

"Congratulations, Li Chuyi. Although it's a fake wedding, I'm still here to drink your wedding today."

In front of me is an old man in black robe. When he was young, he went out to work and gave himself the nickname "Buried Love".

"Don't talk nonsense, please come in quickly, the snow is quite heavy."

The bullshit county magistrate stood aside with a few painters and started painting as the guests entered. He wanted to record the complete picture and then present it to him.

He thought beautifully that getting promoted and getting rich was not a dream.

The sky has turned completely dark and the guests have almost arrived. The small courtyard has been expanded many times over the years to be able to accommodate so many people.

Following the sound of gongs and drums, Lieyang volunteered to be the officiant. Now, their generation is considered the oldest in the village.

"The Bride's Entrance"

There was another blast of suona and gongs, and Liu Fengling appeared on the stage wearing a red robe. She now had silky silver hair, but she was still so beautiful that her heart trembled.

The guests were noisy and joked about how happy they were to be together for a long time. There were also some children who were shouting about having a baby soon, but the adults caught them and scolded them.

"Bow down to the high hall" Lie Yangzi sang.

There was no high hall, so the two of them bowed to the sky and the earth.

"Two bows to heaven and earth"

The two of them bowed to heaven and earth again.

"Couple's Worship"

Just as the two were preparing to pay the last salute, suddenly, the snowflakes floating between the sky and the earth began to stop, and the world began to pause.

Everyone only heard a wretched voice: "Tsk, tsk, what a sweet dream it has been for sixty years. Those clam girls are just like before. They are so impatient in their craftsmanship. They are so comfortable."

Then the world began to shatter, and the figures disappeared one after another.

……

In the green forest, Li Chuyi's four figures appeared, and he was still hanging in the air.

A few people didn't seem to understand what was going on, and were still reminiscing about the extra sixty years of memories and every detail of these sixty years.

Slowly, a monstrous murderous aura erupted from Li Chuyi's body, seeming to drown everything.

I saw his long hair and his eyes, which instantly turned into the ultimate red.

At this moment, Lieyangzi and the three of them were like a small boat in a violent storm, drifting with the waves.