In the early morning, with a faint sense of coolness, a young child leaned under the ancient tree, playing with the stones in his hand, and at the foot of the mountain, the villagers in the fields worked hard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yuan'er, why did you come here alone, you have to call me next time, climbing, I'm very good at it" The magnetic voice came, revealing a trace of kindness in the care.

The child's name is Zu Yuan, six years old this year, he is a little withdrawn, he doesn't like to talk, and he usually likes to go to the top of the mountain to see the sunrise. Today, Zu Yuan accidentally slept and didn't catch up, but Zu Yuan didn't care, and sat down to watch the uncles and aunts who were working.

The middle-aged uncle appeared without warning, his face was dropped, the breeze was blowing, the robe was fluttering, and a sense of freedom and ease arose.

Zu Yuan was calm in his heart, obviously accustomed to the elusive appearance of the middle-aged uncle, and he also responded with a nod to the middle-aged uncle's question.

"What, is it so boring" The middle-aged uncle sat beside Zu Yuan.

Zu Yuan didn't answer, just quietly played with the stone in his hand.

The middle-aged uncle stretched out his right hand, and his sudden action attracted Zu Yuan's attention, but then he continued to play with the stones in his hand, the stones jumped up and down, showing a very rhythmic sound, however, the beating stones fell to the ground, and Zu Yuan's eyes widened.

The air flow in the palm of the middle-aged uncle's hand surged, rotated and rose, and converged into a spherical shape, the spherical air flow rotated, and the color emerged little by little, and then, the magnificent spherical air flow was compressed, condensed, and finally, an agate was formed, which fell into the palm of the middle-aged uncle's hand.

Zu Yuan watched this scene in surprise, relieved himself, and reached out to feel the agate from the middle-aged uncle's hand, but the palm of the hand on the way was blocked by the middle-aged uncle's other hand, Zu Yuan looked at the middle-aged uncle in confusion, and the middle-aged uncle shook his head slightly.

"Chaos constitutes all things, is the general name of all things, and all things are powered by chaos, and the human race is no exception, I release the chaos in my body from the palm of my right hand, and break it up and combine, the process requires the soul to carefully control every subtle change, and at the same time, this process can generate huge heat, so, when the heat is dissipated, this thing is yours"

"En" Zu Yuan nodded happily.

The middle-aged uncle looked at Zu Yuan in this state, and his heart suddenly relaxed.

"I'll tell you a story, the story tells the story of a teenager's growth, to experience love, to harvest love" The middle-aged uncle was shy and sweet, and he didn't wait for Zu Yuan to answer and talked about it himself.

"Once upon a time there was a boy who was born in ......"

The middle-aged uncle told the story in a colorful voice, Zu Yuan listened obsessively, in this warm atmosphere, the sunset quietly fell halfway up the mountain, and the story also came to an end.

The middle-aged uncle looked at Zu Yuan, and his eyes revealed that it belonged to a man, a different kind of love.

"Father, does the world in the story exist?" Zu Yuan said innocently,

"Of course, the world is so big, and the story is just a corner of the world," said the middle-aged uncle.

"Wow, then I'm going," Zu Yuan exclaimed excitedly.

"Okay, but first, we have to eat well first, so that we have enough chaos to support us to become strong," the middle-aged uncle said.

"En" Zu Yuan nodded approvingly.

"Let's go, go home for dinner, it's so late, your mother is in a hurry"

"Yes"

Zu Yuan took the lead in standing up and running down the mountain, the middle-aged uncle was still sitting in place, looking at Zu Yuan's thin back, and said in his heart, "Such a thin body climbed here, I really don't know what is supporting it, ah, I was supposed to take Yuan'er back early, but now it's good, I'm going to sleep on the floor again, I'm such a strong man, why is my life so bitter."

"Starting tomorrow, I will train you to be the strongest man in the world," the middle-aged uncle walked beside Zu Yuan and said confidently.

"Oh, I just want to see the world in the story," Zu Yuan thought for a moment and said.

"You can only see the wider world if you keep getting stronger, and besides, it's a lot of fun to be strong."

"Okay, I'm going to be strong"

"Hahaha, then it depends on whether you have the courage to say this after receiving my training"

"Is it difficult?"

"It's not that hard, it's up to you to hold on"

"I'll be able to"

"I'm optimistic about you"

“……”

As the sun set, on the mountain road, the two figures gradually drifted apart.

The wooden door was knocked open, Zu Yuan happily rushed into the house, saw the fragrant food on the table at a glance, sat down, took a deep breath, saliva flowed down unconsciously, but did not move the dishes and chopsticks.

"Yuan'er, why are you so happy, you must tell me later" A sweet voice came from the kitchen.

"En" Zu Yuan responded.

After a while, a beautiful middle-aged woman dressed plainly and wearing an apron around her waist, but with a refined temperament, walked out.

A family of three sat around the table, the middle-aged uncle took the lead in moving the chopsticks, and then, the mother picked up the chopsticks, and finally it was Zu Yuan's turn, and the moment Zu Yuan picked up the chopsticks, the food on the table was swept up.

"I'm full," Zu Yuan put down his chopsticks.

The middle-aged woman shook her head helplessly.

After dinner, the mother and son sat in the courtyard and looked at the stars in the sky.

"Yuan'er, why are you so happy today" The middle-aged woman found that Zu Yuan was obviously different from usual, and seemed to have more aura, which made the middle-aged woman very pleased.

"Well, that's right, my father told me a story, the story is very beautiful, and I have a special feeling about the world of stories, the most important thing is that my father promised, as long as I become a strong man, let me go to that world, uh, it's over, I forgot where to count, let's start again" Zu Yuan said excitedly to the middle-aged woman, and turned his head, but he was depressed.

The middle-aged woman listened to Zu Yuan's words, frowned, and then looked at the roof. The middle-aged uncle seemed to have a feeling and looked down, and the two looked at each other for a long time, as if they understood each other's meaning.

At night, the moonlight is soft, and everything is quiet, except for the hiss of crickets.

The sun and moon alternate endlessly, and in the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone down, the two figures in the courtyard were already standing.

"Are you ready?" the middle-aged uncle shouted as he stood up straight.

"En" Zu Yuan's thin body swayed, and his sleepy eyes were hazy.

"Tell me out loud, are you ready?" the middle-aged uncle's voice seemed to have magic attached to it, and it spread out like a sound wave.

"Ready" Zu Yuan's soul was shocked, he sobered up a lot, and straightened his body.

"Okay, next, it's standing practice, I'll go out first, but I'll keep it this way until I come back," the middle-aged uncle said seriously.

"En" Zu Yuan responded obediently.

The middle-aged uncle walked out in a serious manner, and the moment he left Zu Yuan's sight, he became agitated.

"What to do, what to do, I didn't even think of a good training plan, there was such a big mistake, calm down, calm down, I want to keep the calm of the strong at all times" The middle-aged uncle danced with his hands, and at the same time, he talked to himself.

"Training, training, with" The middle-aged uncle lingered for a long time, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

The middle-aged uncle walked back to the courtyard, and Zu Yuan stood motionless.

"Very good, I will tell you about my training plan next" The middle-aged uncle looked at Zu Yuan with appreciative eyes.

"My plan is," the middle-aged uncle deliberately dragged out.

Zu Yuan looked at the middle-aged uncle expectantly, waiting for the second half of the sentence.

"Weight training," the middle-aged uncle said word by word.

"Wow, it seems to be very powerful, but why do I feel so ordinary" Zu Yuan was instinctively surprised, and then lowered his head.

When the middle-aged uncle heard Zu Yuan's evaluation, Tsundere's heart was very hurt, and this was also not allowed by the middle-aged uncle.

"Okay, let you experience the unusual weight-bearing exercises" The middle-aged uncle solemnly said.

"Man, God, Descendant, World"

The middle-aged uncle shouted, and with the middle-aged uncle as the origin, a strong air flow gushed out, the air flow rotated and rose, and it seemed endless, straight to the sky, the clear sky and clouds converged, and in an instant, covering the sky for thousands of miles, at the same time, the thunder swam away, and a ball of air flow descended rapidly.

Zu Yuan maintained the posture of looking up at the middle-aged uncle, and the air flow fell, submerging Zu Yuan's body, the air flow gradually weakened, and the silk air flow was entangled, and converged on Zu Yuan's chest, and the human-shaped birthmark became clearer and clearer.

The middle-aged uncle touched his chin with one hand and nodded with satisfaction. At this time, Zu Yuan's eyes blinked, and he woke up, only to find that the state of the middle-aged uncle was in harmony with the previous moment left in his soul, and he felt a little weird.

"Hey, what is this" Zu Yuan lowered his head and looked at the humanoid birthmark that suddenly appeared on his chest in surprise, and rubbed it vigorously while stroking it with his hand.

"Hahaha, this is what you have to carry the weight, how about it" The middle-aged uncle laughed smugly.

"Except for being a little awkward, I don't feel anything," Zu Yuan said with disgust.

"You'll feel its usefulness in the future," the middle-aged uncle laughed profoundly. Zu Yuan nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Father, it's not good to mess around with things on your body" Zu Yuan said suddenly, interrupting the middle-aged uncle's laughter, making the middle-aged uncle a little embarrassed.

"Don't you think this humanoid birthmark looks a little like me, they are so handsome, and their bodies are affected by their parents, so there is nothing bad" The middle-aged uncle reacted quickly and said a lesson.

"En" Zu Yuan felt that what the middle-aged uncle said was very reasonable, but he always felt that something was not quite right.

"Don't tell your mother" The middle-aged uncle came to Zu Yuan and whispered in Zu Yuan's ear.

"Well, I'll tie it with a bandage," Zu Yuan replied, but in his heart, the birthmark was too ugly.

"Then let's start training," said the middle-aged uncle.

Chaos acts as a driving force in the body, which is called qi and blood, and the enhancement of the physical body increases the amount of qi and blood stored in the body. The formless chaos on the outside is called qi, and qi is colorless, and can only be felt by feeling, but once it accumulates, it will be foggy, and the flow of mist is called airflow.