The magic of magic is in the other world

Passion ditch

Yancun, located in a remote mountainous area, does not look at a small village, there are thousands of families, the same surname lives together, here the surname Chen can be said to be the most, there are some xenophobic meanings in it, from ancient times to the present this small village has a history of more than 1,000 years.......

Chapter 1, the ancestor of the Chen family

Shuguang Primary School is the only primary school in Yan Village, and because it is a remote and poor area, the teaching conditions are not very good, and it can barely provide for the children in the village to go to primary school.

Dressed in white short sleeves, looking at some elementary school students with clear eyebrows, they are lying on the stone chair of the school at the moment, enjoying the sunshine, and the mood is called a great wow!

At this moment, a dark-skinned, tall and thin male classmate led a group of smaller classmates in the direction of the stone chair and ran over in a hurry.

"Brother Miao! Brother Miao, those guys in the sixth grade are bullying us in the playground again, shouldn't we give them some color to see, so that they can know that we are not something they can bully casually!" Zhao Ming's face was flushed, and the green tendons on his head bulged high, obviously he was very angry!

"Hehe, they are not small, and they dare to touch my Chen Miao's people, Brother Ming, take me to see it!" Chen Miao opened his eyes when he heard this, frowned slightly, and said lightly.

"Stop and let go of my brother!"

Zhao Ming glanced at the few people who were lying on the ground and being beaten, and his anger quickly soared!

On the opposite side is a fat man with a fat head and big ears, small eyes, and a big nose with black spots, his belly is round as if he is pregnant in October, and his hands and feet are surprisingly short, which is obviously very mismatched.

When this fat man heard this, he temporarily stopped the movements in his hand, isn't this fat man the boss of the sixth grade, Wang Hui! This is a school bully-level character!

"Yo he! Who should I be! It turned out to be a fourth-grade garbage Zhao waste! What's the matter, I'm going to be beaten again!" Wang Hui's face was full of fat and shaking, revealing a hint of banter.

Next to Wang Hui stood a thin monkey like a little monkey, with only skin and bones left on his body, and black hair similar to his beard, but his hands were surprisingly long and similar to adults, compared with Wang Fatzi, it was completely two concepts, this person was the famous gibbon Ma Yun in the sixth grade, this person didn't look at him short and thin, but the shot was really heavy.

"Wow! Zhao waste, I heard that you recognized the first-grade little P child as the eldest brother, I'm so scared! Don't beat me, hahaha!"

Ma Yun kicked the man on the ground and laughed.

"Wang Piqiu, don't go too far, monkey, let go of my classmates, or ......"

Zhao Ming was stimulated by this, and he was obviously already angry.

"Alas, I said Xiao Mingzi, what can you do with a few fourth-grade garbage and a few second-grade little ghosts? Yo! Look at me I forgot about you, first-grade little bully Chen Miao! Let's take a look at the color! Hahaha!" Wang Hui raised his fat hand to judge one by one, and finally pointed at Chen Miao and laughed.

"Hmph! It's just them! There are more than a dozen of them who are not our opponents!" Ma Yun snorted coldly, and on his face full of black hair, a trace of fierceness was revealed, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a sneer, which made people shudder when they saw it!

"Hehe! yes!" Chen Miao had a hint of mockery at the corner of her mouth, and her toes rose into the air a little.

At the moment, it was a 'roundabout kick' to Ma Yun, Ma Yun didn't dare to slack off and quickly stretched out his hands to resist, but he was still kicked out and rolled on the ground a few times, his hands were in pain, and his face was even more ugly!

"Ba Yuan Palm!" Chen Miao shouted, his right palm was pushed forward violently, and an invisible wave of qi blew Wang Hui and the others to the ground, Zhao Ming and the others naturally would not let go of the opportunity to beat the water dog, and it was a good punch and kick to go up.

"Ouch!" "It hurts me to death!" Wang Hui and the others were beaten to the ground, it was a miserable howl! At this moment, a female teacher in white with a bumpy figure walked over.

"You're fighting again! It's so unbelievable! I've all gone to the office to think about it!"

"Teacher Huang, we know that we are wrong, and we won't dare next time. ”

Zhao Ming saw that it was Teacher Huang Li who came, so he had to speak weakly, and Wang Hui and the others covered their fat faces on the ground, showing a gloating smile.

"I'm talking about you, you're such a big person, bullying a few first- and second-grade juniors, really giving your parents a long face, and you haven't gone to the office to think about it!" Teacher Huang Li stretched out her fair-skinned Qianqianyu hand as if she hadn't heard Zhao Ming speak at all, pointing to the few people on the ground who were struggling to get up, with blue noses and swollen faces.

When Wang Hui and the others heard this, they stumbled and almost fell to the ground again, and they were crying bitterly in their hearts! Obviously, they were beaten a few times, but they still had to be punished to face the wall, but the teachers of the people had spoken, and they didn't dare not listen to them, so they had to leave one by one.

"Teacher Huang, who are they?" Chen Miao was a little puzzled by this, obviously we beat Wang Hui and the others with a blue nose and swollen face, why weren't we punished? Zhao Ming and the others were also at a loss, not knowing what Teacher Huang was thinking at all.

"Chen Miao, you are also my class president! I, the homeroom teacher, don't help you, can I help outsiders! Okay, go back to the classroom! Let's go to class!"

At this moment, Teacher Huang's amiable expression was completely different from the attitude towards Wang Hui and the others just now, as if the words just now did not come from her.

"Xiao Ming, a few of you are too heavy! Don't you take it as an example!" Teacher Huang Li looked at Zhao Ming, who was dazed, and said with a smile.

"Teacher, let's just do it next time. Zhao Ming scratched his head and said with some confusion.

"Dare to have a next time, see if the teacher doesn't cut you!" Huang Li said with a smile.

"Teacher, we don't dare!" Zhao Ming and the others were furious when they saw the teacher, and hurriedly ran away.

After School ......

Chen Miao walked on the path home, the rural Tiankan road is not easy to walk at all, overgrown with small grass, it is fine on a sunny day, it is a little slippery on a rainy day, in front of it is a golden rape flower field, the rich rape flower fragrance comes to the nose, making people feel relaxed and happy in an instant, as if the fatigue of the day has disappeared.

Chen Miao's family built a two-story house and a separate small courtyard, which can be said to be a separate courtyard.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back," Chen Miao shouted as she ran.

As soon as Chen Miao pushed open the gate of his yard, he saw a middle-aged man compiling a basket, the middle-aged man raised his head, glanced at Chen Miao who was coming home from school, and nodded and smiled slightly.

In the hall, a middle-aged woman wearing a gray lace apron was carrying a delicious meal on a wooden table.

"Son, dad, don't get it, hurry up and wash your hands and eat! my son is back!" Bing Lin shouted towards the stone steps of the courtyard.

"Okay, come on!" Chen Yan put down the bamboo basket he was weaving.

"Son, hurry up and eat, and report to grandpa after eating! He has something to say to you!" Chen Yan said with a smile on his face, and his emotions were still a little excited.

"Okay, Dad!" Chen Miao heard this, and hurriedly buried his head in the meal quickly, the father, who usually speaks little, is quite excited whenever he mentions this grandfather, grandpa was like this when he was alive before, grandpa admired grandpa a lot!

"Son, learn more from your grandfather! Don't talk back! Your grandfather is a great man!" Chen Yan reminds his son like this every time.

"I know, it's these words every time!I can memorize them!" Chen Miao quickly took the last bite of food and took a tissue to wipe the corners of her mouth.

Chen Miao, who had just finished eating, ran out of the door without daring to take a break, and immediately lifted the internal force and exerted the 'shadowless step', which was more than a hundred zhang away from the ancestral ancestral hall, and it was almost instantaneous under the extreme speed of the shadowless step.

This so-called ancestral hall is actually a larger mansion, Chen Miao stepped into the door of the ancestral hall, only to see a tall old man, with his hands behind his back, wearing a gray-white robe, full of snow-white long hair, accompanied by a breeze fluttering in the air, the old man was standing in the center of the ancestral hall, looking at the many soul tablets enshrined in the ancestral hall.

"Grandpa!" Chen Miao called softly.

When the white-haired old man heard this, he slowly turned around, the pair of white eyebrows were particularly eye-catching, his eyes seemed to be shining like thousands of stars, giving people a deep feeling, and he had three long beards on his mouth.

"Xiao Miao'er is here, come in and sit down! Grandpa has something to say to you. With a wave of Chen Yan's right hand, a mahogany table and two mahogany chairs appeared out of thin air, and there was a pot of tea and two green and red cups on the mahogany table.

"Grandpa, drink tea!" Chen Miao lifted the teapot as usual and poured two cups of fragrant tea, as if she had long been accustomed to these things that appeared out of thin air.

"Well, Miao'er, do you remember when you followed me to learn martial arts?" Chen Yan took the fragrant tea and asked slowly, his face full of kindness.

Since I was two years old, Miao'er has been learning martial arts with my grandfather, and it has been five years now. Chen Miao replied seriously, only when she arrived at home, Chen Miao was like a child.

When your grandfather brought your father to our village thirty years ago, your father was only three years old. Chen Yan paused, glanced at Chen Miao's reaction, and continued to talk about himself.

"Your grandfather asked me a question at that time!" At this moment, Chen Yan had fallen into deep memories.

"Dare to ask the old man, is there an immortal existence in this world?" Chen Pengfei asked with an expectant face.

"Little friend, why are you asking me this question, I'm just a common man in the countryside. Chen Yan showed a look that no one was close to, and his tone was even colder.

"Uncle, you are older than me, after all, I have seen much more things than boy. Chen Pengfei said respectfully.

"Xiaoyou, what's your name?"

"Chen Pengfei"

"Little friend, you are also surnamed Chen, old man Chen Yan, the same surname in the world is originally a family, in this case, I am your elder, just call me uncle. When Chen Yan heard this, his face softened, and his tone when he spoke was much more easy-going.

"Of course there are immortals, immortals are all walked up step by step by cultivators, and only when cultivators cultivate to the pinnacle can they become immortals!" Chen Yan looked up at the sky, his eyes revealing yearning.

"Thank you, uncle, the little nephew has been taught!" Chen Pengfei was a little grateful, and his eyes became more determined.

"Let's stay here for now, and we can talk about it again at our leisure. ”

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"I let him live in this village, and in the next conversation with him, I found that your grandfather's desire for immortal dao is extremely strong, and he has a heart to become a supreme powerhouse, I am the identity of an immortal cultivator, and later I also told him, I checked his spiritual root, it was actually a mutated ice attribute spiritual root, and later taught him the method of cultivating immortals. Chen Yan looked at Chen Miao again, wanting to see how he reacted.

"Grandpa, what is an immortal cultivator? What is the method of cultivating immortals? Can you really become an immortal in the end?" Chen Miao's face was full of doubts, and he asked one question after another,

"Immortal cultivators are a group of people who pursue immortal immortality, and the method of cultivating immortals is the method of becoming immortals, and only by cultivating to the top can they become true immortals. Chen Yan replied with a smile on his face.

"Grandpa, can I become an immortal too?" Chen Miao's face was full of anticipation.

"Hehe, the path of immortality is extremely difficult, how can it be so easy to become an immortal! I'm just a little monk in the late stage of foundation building, and after all, it's also the lowest initial stage! Alas! Cheng Xian is estimated to be hopeless in this life!" Chen Yan smiled faintly, and there was a trace of sadness in his tone.