shock!I am a stone

Chapter 1 The Third Stone

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning came down, there was still rainwater from the night on the ground. There were crystal drops of water on the blades of grass, and they landed on the wet ground with a thud, splashing even smaller droplets. The water droplets scattered in all directions, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing waves of ripples.

The soft and even muddy ground suddenly surged upwards, like a rushing spring, and the desire to see the sky could not be suppressed.

Suddenly, a muddy hand protruded from the ground, and the muddy muddy water slid down the fingertips to the wrist, suddenly slowing down, and the arm was wrapped in thick mud.

The top of his head covered with brown mud finally turned out, and the sun was like a docile puppy, gently licking his cold skin.

The other hand was finally pulled out from the ground, and at this time, half of his body was exposed to the ground.

The dark brown pupils looked at this strange world...

"Who am I and where am I?"

These two questions couldn't help popping up in his mind, but the numbness of his lower body left him no time to think about it.

Two arms leaning on the ground, both hands clenched tightly, the brown mud mixed with rainwater flowing out from between the fingers, this feeling seemed very familiar, he easily freed his two thighs, the calf was still buried in the mud.

He wasn't too surprised that he appeared in the dirt, he just felt that the wilderness in front of him should not appear in front of him.

Decorated with lanterns and festoons, there was a lot of voices.

Such a scene is what he should see.

As the sun rose in the east, the temperature felt by the nails began to soften, and the water beads rushed upwards, just like they were falling down desperately.

After standing up, he stretched out his arms with difficulty, the dry mud sticking to his skin, this feeling was not very comfortable.Slowly swinging his arms, the mud clods rustled down, and after a while, he revealed his original appearance.

The moment I saw his true face, the first thing I noticed was his deep eyes.His eye sockets are deeply sunken, and his dark brown pupils make him feel like a reliable and gentle person from the first sight. Feelings, like everything around him, are indistinguishable in his eyes.

Such a gentle and ruthless person, with wild and messy eyebrows, a knife-sharpened face, a high nose bridge, and slightly raised mouth corners, seems to have a plan for everything.

Those enthusiastic water droplets gathered in mid-air into clusters of water mist.

When the soil on the strange man's body was almost settled, they rushed down again, but when they reached the top of the strange man's head, they suddenly slowed down, and the clean water mixed with the sun became warm, and they cleaned the dirt on his body meticulously. .

When the water beads stopped moving, the sun gently caressed the strange man. At this time, half a day had passed, and the sun was already hanging high in the sky. On one side of the sun, there was a faint white patch, like a crescent moon. There is the same trace, but it is not a crescent moon, nor is it a cloud that has changed its shape.

He stared closely at the white mark over there, as if he wanted to engrave it in his mind. After a while, he took a deep breath, the warm breath surrounded him, and his cold skin became warm.

In this space, the water spirits, which are undetectable by human beings, are jumping happily one by one, just like children surrounded by their mother who has returned from afar, they laugh, sing and dance.

The strange man turned around and looked around. This barren land only had weeds and wild flowers, and a meandering underground river hidden under the surface.

He asked, "Are you going there?"

The water spirits were happily guiding the direction. They ran over and over again, forming a galloping leopard for a while, and turning into a humanoid figure for a while, but no matter which form they were in, they were all transparent and invisible to the human eye. Yes, there are only weirdos who seem to indulge in watching these mischievous performances of water spirits.

There is no road here, but when he stepped on the ground, countless water spirits formed a clean waterway, until he reached the main road, he lowered his head and sighed, "You don't have to, go back."

The Shui Lingzi tugged at his hanging clothes—or rags, in frustration. When they pulled lightly, they couldn't even hear the "stab" sound, and the clothes were already broken into pieces.

The water spirits were eagerly jumping around him. He stretched out his hand and caressed these lovely spirits, "It's okay, just change to a new one. Go back." Seeing the reluctance of the water spirits, he sighed He took a deep breath, "Then watch me leave."

He waved his hands at these water spirits, and then looked up at the trace in the sky.

"Hey, let's take a step and see one step at a time"

He walked along the main road while looking at this strange world.

The closer you get to the Dao, the more you can feel the difference between yourself and this world. Even though you don't have the slightest memory about yourself or this world in your mind, you can subtly perceive that you don't seem to belong to this world.

From the moment he walked onto the avenue, the temperature dropped instantly, and when he turned around, there were only those trees stretching upwards behind him, but the water spirits were nowhere to be seen.

"Hey, boy, stop-uh-"

The carriage stopped beside him. On the carriage was a middle-aged man with a beard, wearing a shirtless undershirt. Even in the early autumn that had begun to cool down, he was still sweating from the heat, clutching his shoulders. The hanging sweat towel was carelessly pulled across his face, "Boy, are you calling me, dumb."

He turned his face, looked at the middle-aged man, and replied after a long time: "I'm not dumb, are you calling me?"

"Heh, even if he's not dumb, he's probably a fool," the man laughed, "Are there any other boys on this road?"

"Oh." He responded, turned around and continued to walk slowly along the road.

"Hey, boy," the man seemed unwilling to let him go, "get in the car, you are going to the town ahead, get in my car, you will have to go until next year if you go this way."

It's not that the man looks down on him, it's because he walks too slowly, taking a long time to move a little, like a snail that is not in a hurry.

"There are often bandits in the front, so you..." The man wanted to say that you would be robbed like this, but he noticed that although the man in front of him was quite handsome, he was wearing two pieces of rags. , the mountain wind swished his rags that fluttered with the wind, even the man with strong firepower felt a little cold.

"Hey, a good man will do it to the end." The man said, took out a long gown from the carriage for a while, "This is made by my wife, but unfortunately I'm a big bastard, I can't wear it, so I gave it to you."

The man was also distressed, but seeing his unrestrained appearance, he couldn't stand it even more because he was not hard-hearted.

He reached out to take it, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. He threw away the rotten and out-of-shape clothes and put on this blue-brown long gown.

"What's your name? Why are you alone on the road?" After he got into the carriage, the big man asked familiarly.

"I don't remember," he went on to explain, "just came out of the dirt."

He consciously didn't say anything about Shui Lingzi leading the way, but the words "just came out of the soil" still made the man think he was a person with a bad mind.

The man scratched his head, and he didn't know whether he was really stupid or fake, but he was the kind of character who turned big things into small things, so he didn't think about it when he couldn't figure it out. What's your name?"

He lowered his head and didn't speak.In fact, they are thinking about what parents and brothers are.

The man said, "Hey, what a weirdo, I might as well call you a weirdo."

This is just the big man talking to himself, he neither agreed nor refuted, if he had to be called by a name, he didn't have any opinion.

"My name is Shanzi. This area is my territory. If you need anything in the future, you can come to me. It is fate that we met."

Shan Zi travels on this road, and has a restless personality. He managed to catch a speaker and kept talking along the way. Unfortunately, the strange man never answered, as if he was really dumb, and Shan Zi didn’t think so. Disobedient, still took him with him, chattering and introducing the local conditions and customs of this area.

It is said that this place used to be a plain, and suddenly a big rock fell from the sky, and a continuous mountain range soon arched around the big rock. What is even more amazing is that the bare mountain range was soon covered with green trees and red flowers.

I went to a fortune teller, and one of them died, and they all said that it was because of that stone, which was a sacred object, and mortals could not touch it.In the end, nine people died before it was calculated. This was the stone ejected by the Creator God. Speaking of this, Shan Zi couldn't help admiring. Sure enough, the gods are extraordinary, and they can eject stones as high as ten feet high.

So this mountain range was called Tanshan Mountain, but after a long time, it was called Tanshan Mountain for some reason, and the town behind Tanshan Mountain was called Tanshan Houzhen, and later evolved into a mountain town .

Although there are many strangers coming and going in the mountain town, most of the aborigines here, those in the west of the village are surnamed Zhang, and those in the east of the village are surnamed Shen.

Speaking of this surname, I have to say that there is only two surnamed Qiu among the natives in the town. The older one is called Old Man Qiu. Son, the whites of the eyes are more than eyeballs, when looking at people, it looks like a dead body picked up from a grave.

Of course, Shan Zi has never seen what a real dead body looks like, but he has seen Dead Fish Eyes—Old Man Qiu's eyes are just like Dead Fish Eyes.

And the other one surnamed Qiu is very good-looking, and the more you look at it, the more beautiful it is. Although it is not a sinking fish and a wild goose, it can also be said to be a closed moon and a shameful flower. All the idioms Shan Ziweier knows are used in this The most important thing about a person is that such a beautiful person is actually a man. Do you think it is strange or not.

Speaking of this, Shanzi couldn't help thinking, if he could earn a tael of silver and get a meal at Yingxianlou, he would let Xiaoqiu bring him tea and water... But these are all delusions. Tongzi, everything else has been taken care of by the tyrannical lady, and I don't even have the chance to meet the famous beauty.

"Immortals are not gods." The weird man who had been listening silently opened his mouth suddenly. He said with a serious expression, his eyes fixed on Shanzi, as if he wanted to add some weight to his words, and he repeated, "Immortals are not gods." .”

"Ah?" Shanzi also stared at him, eyes full of disbelief, so he said so much, but the man heard a word, what is immortal, god is not god, such serious words made Shanzi gossip As if blocked, it was gossip, but he was so serious that Shanzi didn't know how to answer.

Frustrated by his eyes, Shan Zi shut his mouth apprehensively.

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