At the foot of the mountain, in this ancient village with more than 100 households, a young man with a yellow face and thin muscles and yellow hair often looks at the top of the mountain, perhaps because of long-term malnutrition, which makes him much thinner than children of the same age, but his big eyes cannot be ignored, because everyone can see the light in the eyes of children. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Spring goes to autumn, this year, Chengxing is fourteen years old.

It is said that when Chengxing was a baby, his mother fled to this small mountain village with him in his arms, but not long after, his mother died of illness.

The people in the village were faced with a baby who had just lost his mother, especially when they saw the light in the eyes of the little one, no one could bear to see him suffer, not to mention that the people in the village were simple and kind.

After a short argument, in the end everyone decided to take turns raising the baby, and just like that, the little one ate a hundred family meals and wore a hundred family clothes, and thus reached the age of fourteen.

Chengxing knows his life experience, after paying homage to his mother's grave, he is not so sad, he knows even more that he is raised by these people in front of him, for him, all the people in the village are his relatives, he will not have other thoughts because he knows his life experience, in his young heart, he just hopes that everyone can live together until death.

Chengxing likes to stay at the village chief's house the most, because the village chief has read books and is not very knowledgeable, but what he has seen and heard is what interests the young man the most. The village chief is old and has no children under his knees, so he also likes the little guy to harass him constantly.

Chengxing has been pestering the village chief grandfather since he was a child, and likes to listen to the village chief's grandfather tell stories, in his eyes, the village chief's grandfather knows almost everything, and his favorite thing to listen to is the story of gods and devils, especially the story of the gods helping the world and saving the common people, he listened to it like a fantasy.

I often ask the village chief's grandfather: "Is there really a fairy, can the gods fly?"

At this time, the village chief just touched his little head, looked into the distance and said: "Of course there is, I heard that the gods can soar through the clouds and mist, the mana is boundless, and they are immortal." ”

Chengxing seems to have a great interest in immortals, and will also ask: "Is immortality means that you will never die, then, if the village chief and grandfather are immortals, then there is no need to be old and die." ”

The village chief suddenly heard it and just smiled, after all, Tong Yan was unscrupulous, of course he couldn't tell him the truth at this time, so he had to say along the way: "Alas, it's a pity, grandpa is not a fairy, haha, but, if Xiaoxing you become an immortal in the future, you can also make me immortal." ”

After hearing this, the light in Chengxing's eyes became brighter, and he almost excitedly grabbed the village chief's sleeve and jumped and said: "Grandpa the village chief, then I, then I, I want to become an immortal, I want you, and the people in the village will not grow old and immortal, so that everyone can live together forever." ”

Seeing that the light in the little one's eyes seemed to be brighter, the village chief just laughed out loud.

After all, immortals, it's too far away.

The transportation of the village is inconvenient, so the contact with the outside world is not very close, if it was placed in the past, the village chief grandfather would not let Chengxing alone from the village so far.

However, now that Chengxing is fourteen years old, he is already a little adult, and everyone in the village knows that he is sensible, even if he goes out of the village to play, he will not go too far, after all, there are mountains and rivers all around, and birds and beasts often appear in the mountains.

There is a mountain not far from the village, this mountain is very strange, very different from other mountains, because, on the top of the mountain, there seems to be a stone pillar that reaches to the sky, no one knows when this pillar appeared, and no one knows what this pillar is for, but there is a legend in the village, it is said that as long as the underage child engravates his wishes and aspirations on the pillar, he will be successful in the future to a large extent.

Whether anyone has tried it or not, and whether it has succeeded, is not enough for outsiders.

Since he knew that the immortals could fly, especially not only could he be immortal, but also the people around him could also be immortal, Chengxing had an urgent idea in his heart to realize.

How good it is to be able to fly, seeing birds flying freely in the sky, the bottom of my heart is very envious of the stars.

Of course, it is good to be able to fly, but to be immortal, that is the most tempting in life, it is true that this temptation is very strong, but for teenagers, it is just like wanting to get a sugar cube, get more sugar, and then share it with the people around you, this kind of pure white thoughts and desires, is not a desire understood by secular adults.

So, on this day, Chengxing set off with this pure white appeal.

The first time he climbed the mountain, although he knew the way up the mountain, but before reaching the halfway up the mountain, he still suffered a lot, at this time, the front end of his cloth shoes had exposed the big toe, and his face also had a very shallow scratch, which should have been accidentally scratched by high vegetation on the road.

Halfway up the mountain, he took out the kettle and took a sip of water, looking at the top of the mountain, the young man's eyes burst out with perseverance and firmness.

Since he was sensible, Chengxing has known one thing, that is, the people in the village are too good to him, and when he was younger, he could even be said to be doting, it is hard to imagine that a person who is not related by blood can give him such a strong love and care, he knows how to be grateful, so, as he grows older, he becomes more sensible.

I saw the death of the old people in the village one after another, and saw the pain and sorrow suffered by the originally kind people because of the loss of their relatives.

He also knows that death is inevitable, but he still hopes that everyone can be together forever.

When manpower is poor, it is unavoidable, people cannot control their own lifespan, so they can only see the people around them die one by one, and the pain of powerlessness is worse than the pain of losing a loved one.

Fortunately, there are still immortals in this world.

Almost in the evening, Chengxing finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

The mountain wind is howling, this one looks completely different from below, how can there be such a strong wind?

However, this kind of trivial matter, at the moment when the teenager reached the top, was no longer important at all.

Seeing the legendary stone pillar, the young man approached step by step against the whistling mountain wind.

On this day, the boy carved his ambition jerkily on the stone pillar.

I want to become an immortal and make everyone immortal.

A pure white boy, a pure white ambition, is like the clouds in the sky.

But what he didn't know was that everything was just beginning.

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When he went down the mountain, he met Ziqiang, a little friend of the same age, on the way, this little friend who sued him was very strange today, and he didn't speak when he saw him, just looked at him quietly, and Chengxing also stared at him suspiciously, but, after a while, Ziqiang turned around silently and walked forward.

Along the way, Ziqiang didn't look back, nor did he say a word to Chengxing, Chengxing followed behind, wanting to catch up with him, but the strange thing is that no matter how he sped up, Ziqiang always left him a few steps behind him.

It was also dark every day, and he couldn't see the road clearly under his feet, but for some reason, Chengxing could clearly see Ziqiang in front of him.

After walking like this for about half an hour, he should have seen the village, but at this time, Ziqiang took him to a dilapidated grass hut.

Chengxing was very puzzled and wanted to ask Ziqiang why he brought him here, but before the words could be spoken, he found that Ziqiang seemed to be a little wrong, at least he was different from him usually.

Ziqiang was standing at the door of the grass hut at this time, his body was cold, his back was to Chengxing, and he still didn't say a word.

Chengxing didn't think much about it, he wouldn't believe that Ziqiang would be bad for him, so he simply lay down in a pile of haystacks, chewing a piece of hay, and said suspiciously: "Ziqiang, it's so late, the village chief's grandfather must be worried, but if you want to spend the night outside, I can accompany you." ”

Ziqiang stood at the door and didn't speak, but his back was even colder.

I don't know when, Chengxing couldn't resist the sleepiness, and really fell asleep.

It's just that he had a dream in which Ziqiang walked to his side and silently left tears, and then his whole body emitted a faint white light and gradually disappeared...... It's like saying goodbye to a partner of the same year, or a special reminder.

Suddenly, Chengxing's consciousness suddenly woke up, and there was a sharp pain all over his body, he opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him, the light that originally belonged to him in his eyes was gone, and it was replaced by disbelief and pain, he felt the pain that almost tore his body, and wanted to stand up, looking at everything in front of him in despair, and the pain of losing his loved ones finally hit him.

The original village had lost its original shape in the midst of a raging flame......

and the pain and hatred in the eyes of the young man lying on the ground: "I want to avenge everyone!"