Let's say that Xiao Jinbao was in a coma, and he saw a tall figure standing in front of him in a daze, trying to see what the person looked like but couldn't see it, but he felt extremely cordial, as if he was facing another self. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info saw that the figure waved his hand, and an incomparably huge fish flew from the distant sky, yes, it was a big fish that could fly, just shook his body slightly, and flew to the front of the two of them, and looked closely, as if the dark clouds in the sky fell overhead, suddenly, the big fish turned around, and instantly became a big bird, flapped its wings twice, and made a crisp whistling, the voice was full of awe and kindness, and slowly lay down, leaning his big head like a mountain against the blurred figure, gently rubbing, like a child who has been away from home for a long time to see his relatives。 The figure stretched out his hand and stroked the bird's feathers, as if whispering something, and the bird chirped in response, and then two lines of hot tears flowed from the bird's eyes, mixed with a near-silent hiss. Xiao Jinbao stared blankly at this extremely uncoordinated person and bird crying there, I don't know why, he saw this scene, and his heart also felt a thick sadness inexplicably, and two lines of tears slowly flowed out, as if he had experienced the scene in front of him. I don't know how long it took, the big bird suddenly let out a long howl, flapped its wings and flew straight towards Little Jinbao, frightened Little Jinbao screamed, hugged his head tightly, and squatted on the ground, but waited for a long time, but there was no movement. So Xiao Jinbao slowly moved his arm, but saw that the blurred figure was holding a long sword and was fighting with a middle-aged man with a big axe, but the big bird was long gone. It is said that although this little Jinbao is very smart, but after all, he is only three years old, where has he ever seen this kind of real knife and gun fight scene, he suddenly forgot the fright just now, looked at it with great interest, and shouted and cheered for the two from time to time, regardless of whether the two could hear it or not. But looking at it, Xiao Jinbao suddenly found that the battle in front of him was so familiar, so familiar that he didn't have to think about it to know what move the two of them would use next, and how to crack the next move. This feeling was both wonderful and very confusing to Little Jinbao, until Little Jinbao no longer had the energy to look at it, and in the midst of the whirlwind, Little Jinbao slowly fell to the ground and fell into a coma again. At the moment of losing consciousness, he vaguely saw a young and graceful figure, rushing towards him from nothingness, and at the same time, shouting in a crisp and eager voice: "Brother Xiaoyao! Brother Xiaoyao! You wait for me!" In the next second, Xiao Jinbao completely lost consciousness, there was no color in front of him, no sound could be heard in his ears, and all that was left was the boundless hollow, and Xiao Jinbao was involuntarily floating in this empty space, no time, no emotion, no world, as if it had gone through tens of millions of years, and it seemed like only a moment, until Xiao Jinbao vaguely saw that not far ahead, there was such a place, in this boundless void, that was the only color, that place was so kind, so missed, even if you forget the time, abandon the whole world, you will never forget that warm color。 He slowly remembered that it was the most vulnerable place in his heart, so fragile that he didn't want to mention that name himself, because once he remembered it, his heart would break. At this moment, all consciousness returned, and Xiao Jinbao seemed to have been forcibly driven out of this space. His eyes were full of blood and tears, he slowly opened his eyes, but what appeared in front of him was a gentle and elegant old Taoist, only to see that the Taoist's face was ruddy, although his hair was all gray, but he had the appearance of a six- or seven-year-old child, but his white hair and slightly ragged body reminded him of his true age. The Taoist chief watched Xu Jinbao wake up, gently helped him up, wiped away the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Xiaoyao, welcome you back." Xu Jinbao was stunned when he heard this, shook his head, and said, "Grandpa, do you recognize the wrong person? My name is Xu Jinbao, not Xiaoyao." Why do you all call me Xiaoyao?" When the Taoist heard Xu Jinbao's words, he laughed and said, "What did you just call me? Grandpa? Haha, I'm your senior brother! Little junior brother, you have just been reincarnated now, so naturally you don't remember anything, and when you practice for a while, you can naturally remember the things in the past, and then don't say that the senior brother took advantage of you before you woke up!"

Xu Jinbao was confused by what the old Taoist said, and asked: "Cultivation? What is cultivation? Can you become an immortal? Is it possible to become a very powerful person by cultivating?"

"Immortals, immortals are just a realm in cultivation, you were known as the strongest immortal in the Three Realms back then, and you once fought a hundred immortals alone without being defeated. It's just that something happened later that forced you to enter reincarnation and reincarnate again. ”

"Reincarnation, what is reincarnation?"

"Well, this one! After you practice, you will naturally understand, and you can't remember what you have said too much now, but it will increase your troubles, come, don't think about it, I'll take you to eat something, sleep for a few days, and you're hungry, right?" When the Taoist priest said this, he seemed to think of something, paused slightly, and said: "You can call me Tianpeng, or you can call me Senior Brother, whatever you want." In addition, I have some old friends with your father, and they are very relieved that you are here with me, so you don't miss them too much, and you can go back to see them when you reach the Vajra Realm! I hope that in the future, when the little junior brother knows the truth, he will not blame me. Shaking his head, Tianpeng walked out of the door with Xiao Jinbao and walked to the front yard. Along the way, Xiao Jinbao didn't speak, as if he was homesick, but after all, he couldn't compete with the nature of a child, and after a while, he began to look at the surrounding scene, and his big eyes were full of curiosity. Tianpeng looked at Xiao Jinbao's actions, both funny and sad, but he didn't know where to start.

Just as the two of them were about to walk into the front yard, Xiao Jinbao suddenly stopped, opened his mouth and said eight words: "Zixiao Emperor Mountain, Paradise!" His words startled Tianpeng, stared at him, and asked, "Little junior brother, do you remember?" But Xiao Jinbao shook his head vigorously, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with me? My mind suddenly went blank, and I don't remember anything!" Tianpeng suddenly had black lines on his head, but looking at Xiao Jinbao's innocent big eyes, he didn't know what to say, so he had to pull up Xiao Jinbao and continue to walk to the front yard.