In the southeast of the Qingnan Domain, in a dense mountain forest, there is a small mountain villa with more than a dozen families, and the village is surrounded by neat farmland, and a small river with crystal clear bottom, which stands at the entrance of the village in a zigzag way without knowing the beginning and the end. There are old people fishing by the river, women and children humming and singing in laundry, villagers sitting and drinking tea and chatting under a huge ancient tree at the entrance of the village, naughty children, and animal pets with chickens and dogs.

This atmosphere lasted for an unknown amount of time, and was finally broken by a voice.

"What is in heaven?"

The people of the village followed the shout, and the eyes of the master looked to the sky in unison.

In the sky, there was a strong cluster of light flickering, dazzling like a small sun, but the color of this cluster of light was blue.

Everyone's eyes were staring, trying to see something.

Several men drinking tea and chatting dropped the teacups in their hands and ran to the old fisherman.

"Elder Ding, how knowledgeable do you know, do you know what that blue light is?"

The first to speak was a man in his thirties.

Although the old man has traveled for more than ten years and has seen a wide range of things, this is the first time he has seen such a phenomenon. The old man said as he stared at the blue light cluster.

As soon as the old man's words fell, the blue light in the sky slowly disappeared, and then a black dot fell rapidly from the sky.

"It's a child!" said the man who had just spoken, pointing to the black dot that had fallen.

The old fisherman, who was half-lying on the small deck chair, immediately threw the fishing rod, slapped the ground with both hands, and the sound of an explosion sounded.

"Click!"

After the small chaise longue shattered, Ding Lao didn't seem to feel the pain in his buttocks, and jumped up from the ground in embarrassment, shouting screaming...... That's a god baby!"

As if they hadn't heard the shout, people secretly exclaimed, "Elder Ding is worthy of being the most powerful cultivator in our village for decades, even if he is old, his body is so tough. ”

"Zhao Wumao, hurry up and pick it up, control your strength, don't fall to death, once the divine infant is cultivated well, it will definitely produce an immortal powerhouse. Ding Lao said excitedly to the middle-aged man.

At this time, the man known as Zhao Wumao came back to his senses, roared out excitedly, came to the landing site, and lay down on the ground without saying a word, shouting: "Don't be afraid, child, Uncle will be a mat for you to ensure that you can land safely." ”

When Ding Lao saw this move, he saw the figure in the sky getting closer and closer, and scolded angrily, "Zhao Wumao, if you do this, he will not only smash your skin open, but even he himself will die, hurry up, and when he is about to land to a height of about thirty meters, you can jump up and pick him up with the 'borrowing and controlling qi decision' that I taught you." ”

After saying it in one breath, Ding Lao's mouth was dry for a while, and he pulled up the wine jug with his belt and poured it into it, but his breathing was too rapid, and he choked all of a sudden, his eyes turned black, and he fainted.

Zhao Wumao stood up awkwardly, nervously staring at the figure in the sky that was getting closer and closer, and when he saw that it was almost over, he hurriedly launched a powerful airflow gushing out from under his body, and the whole person flew directly into the sky, hugged the child in one face, and slowly landed with the remaining qi that had not been astigmatized.

However, the residual qi still dissipated at a height of about ten meters above the ground, causing him to fall down quickly and slam on the ground, causing the ground to shake slightly a few times.

The unconscious Ding Lao immediately woke up, jumped up and stepped on a fluttering footwork to come to them, looking at the child lying in Zhao Wumao's arms.

The child looked like he was about five or six years old, with a wicked smiling face, and even the two thick eyebrows were gently rippling, as if he had always been smiling, crooked, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky. The fair skin sets off the pale peachy lips, the handsome and prominent facial features, and the perfect face shape, especially adding a touch of uninhibited to his sunny handsomeness.

"It is worthy of being a divine child, so handsome and extraordinary, like a magic work from nature. The more Ding Lao looked at it, the more he liked it, and he couldn't help but praise it.

He asked tentatively, "Son, what is your name, where are you from, and why are you here?"

The child blinked curiously, babbling and screaming, and then burst into tears, making Ding Lao feel strange.

At this time, the nearby villagers also rushed over, pointing and pointing, and some compared their own children with red faces and red ears in the fight with others.

A little girl tugged at the child's little face, and the child rolled his eyes and raised his head high, and at this time a withered yellow jade pendant leaked from his neck.

"Mother, what is this?" said the little girl, looking up at the woman beside her.

The woman touched the little girl's head and said softly, "That's a jade pendant." ”

"This jade pendant looks so good, can you eat it?" the little girl asked innocently.

"Can't!"

"What are you doing with that?"

"Bring it. ”

"Why did you bring it?"

“......”

Ding Lao bent down and picked up the jade pendant, flipped it between the palms of his hand, and said softly, "This jade pendant is engraved with the word 'Yang Kong', it should be his name, and we will also call him Yang Kong in the future." ”

"It's too ugly to give such a name to the god baby, it's not as good as half of my Zhao Wumao. Zhao Wumao clasped his hands to his chest, with a look of disdain.

"Daddy named me Zhao Shouhu, but he is much more domineering than him. A five or six-year-old boy grabbed Zhao Wumao's pants with one hand and commented in a decent manner.

"Okay! The name given by God has its own deep meaning, and it is decided at this time, today is the day when our village welcomes the child of God, it is a day of great joy, we all go back and prepare, and we must celebrate it tonight. Ding Lao spoke loudly.

"Okay......"

A group of people gathered around to chatter and discuss, and after a while, the crowd parted, some went to catch fish, some hunted, and some ran to the farmland.

When everyone dispersed, Ding Lao picked up the child and rushed to the village with fluttering footsteps.

At night, in a wide field in the center of the village, there is a large table, the table is full of meat, vegetables, fruits, and a Tan Tan old wine, dozens of people sit at the table, while drinking wine and eating meat, and keep asking Ding Lao Shen Infant what it is and why it is called Shen Baby.

In fact, Ding Lao himself was also traveling in the clouds, drinking in a small inn and meeting a few old men to discuss a few words, roughly meaning that in a certain area, a child fell with a red light, and then was picked up and raised by well-wishers, and then practiced for a long time, and soon became a strong man.

In the end, Ding Laoshi couldn't resist the fragrance of the people's mouths and kept asking, plus he was drunk, his waist straightened, and he recalled the information collected by hearsay, and Baoxiang solemnly recounted.

Divine Child, as the name suggests, is a child born in heaven, born five or six years old, with wonderful roots, extremely intelligent, favored by God, and has a naturally strong cultivation qualification, no matter what he learns, he is several times the entry of others......

Ding Lao Shen finished talking in one breath, and the clouds flowed, so that everyone listened to it for a while, and the expressions on his face changed.

Seeing that everyone was so immersed, Elder Ding also enjoyed it in his heart, and continued to say aloud, "This time the Divine Infant chose to be born in our village, which is the opportunity for our village to rise. Personally guided by the old man, five years later sent to our Qingnan region nearest Jian Yuan Sect for further study, every three years the sect recruits countless apprentices, with the old man's teaching, as well as the qualifications of the divine child, the difficulty of successfully worshipping the Sword Yuan Sect is like this bowl of wine. ”

After speaking, he drank directly, and the meaning was self-evident.

An honest-looking middle-aged man watched Ding Lao drink a bowl of wine, and his inner pride was stimulated.

He stood up and said to the public, "Elder Ding is not only highly respected, but also strong, do you remember what I told you ten years ago? At that time, when Daddy and I went out of the village for the first time to sell medicinal herbs in Kuliang City, I happened to see Elder Ding fighting for a few hard laborers, and finally fought with a man in luxurious clothes, and finally killed the man and left in style, it was not too majestic. ”

"According to my father, I only knew that it was the first family in Kuliang City, the first master, and the head of the Niu family who fought with Ding Lao. ”

"Remember to remember ......"

At that time, we learned that Ding Lao was a hermit master, and we were shocked.

The villagers responded, sighing.

......

At this time, an elderly man took the lead and said to everyone, "Ding Lao is highly respected, his cultivation is strong, iron-blooded justice, and the glory of my village is well deserved." ”

"Not bad......

Everyone nodded in agreement.

When Ding Lao heard them say this, he recalled the days when he worked as a coolie for the Niu family in Kuliang City, and the Niu family's steward did not pay him at that time. In the end, he had to go to ask the steward for remuneration with a few hard workers, but he was bullied by the steward, and finally fought with the steward, when he knew that he was invincible and wanted to flee from the wilderness, the steward suddenly fell into blood mold, stepped on the foot of a domesticated third-order spirit beast, and then was kicked to death by the spirit beast, ordinary people couldn't see it at all, and thought he was killed.

Unexpectedly, the father and son thought that the steward was the head of the Niu family, and as soon as the wine entered his throat, Ding Lao couldn't help laughing to himself, and he was accidentally choked.

He coughed loudly, his eyes darkened, and his body, which was about to fall, straightened his waist, and his treasure became solemn, and said, "This kind of righteous thing, the old man has never stopped every day for more than ten years, and the thieves he has killed are not ten thousand, but nearly eight thousand. ”

"Ding Lao is really an iron-blooded and righteous man, come! Our group has given Ding Lao a bowl to show respect. ”

Everyone stood up and toasted to Ding Lao.

At this time, Yang Kong sat in the children's area for a while, looking at the chattering villagers with a curious face, and babbling and dancing from time to time, but he didn't know what these people were doing, and the villagers didn't know what he said.

A woman and child couldn't help it, and said to Ding Lao, "Ding Lao, isn't he a god child born smart? Why can't he speak when he's so old, even if he's mute, he can gesture to express his meaning, right?"

Hearing this, Ding Lao had a sad face, and after thinking for a while, he really couldn't think of any good useful information, so he could only say perfunctorily: "This child, the sky is only pregnant with his body, and his wisdom should be guided by us the day after tomorrow, if he can do everything as soon as he is born, then it is strange, and I will teach him as a newborn baby from tomorrow." ”

Everyone agreed that Ding Lao in the village was the only person with knowledge and should be in charge.

The dinner lasted until midnight, and then the crowd slowly dispersed.

......

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is five years.

Under a tree in the courtyard of the thatched hut, Ding Lao sat on the swing and drank a little wine, swaying back and forth, so comfortable.

"Grandpa Ding! I'm back. There was a clear sound outside.

As soon as he heard this voice, Ding Lao immediately jumped off the swing, stepped on the fluttering footwork, came to the side of the flowers and plants, and pretended to water the flowers and plants with a kettle, with a look of vicissitudes and majesty.

After a while, a boy about ten years old ran at the gate of the courtyard, about one meter five tall, neither fat nor thin.

It was Yang Kong.

Ding Lao looked up at the young man, his heart was complicated.

Five years have passed, and his appearance has not changed much from five years ago, if there is a change, it is that the water chestnut is more distinct, and the pair of dark and deep eyes, the more black and beautiful blinking with a charming color.

Yang Kong put down the huge spirit fish on his shoulders to the ground, and after taking a few breaths, he said to the old man who was carefully watering the flowers with a smile on his face, "Grandpa Ding! I just caught a spirit fish, and you have a snack this week." ”

Ding Lao said in a flat tone, "Go ahead! Finish processing this fish in a quarter of an hour." ”

Yang Kong responded with a smile and hurriedly ran to the kitchen.

Since he was sensible two years ago, Ding Lao has taught him a lot of knowledge, and after he has read the books collected by Ding Lao, it has broken the wisdom of life that only some adults have.

He can also see that Ding Lao seems to be strict, but he is very shameless, and he loves face, for the sake of face, he has countless reasons to maintain his face, although the bull's head is not the horse's mouth, no matter how he says he is right.......

Ding Lao looked at Yang Kong, who was running in a hurry, and frowned and said to himself, "Kong'er has a very bright brain, he can learn everything as soon as he learns, and he will even make some small innovations, but... Since he was sensible three years ago, the old man can be said to have worked hard to guide, and it stands to reason that he has already opened up the Shenyu to set foot in the realm of melting gods and start the path of cultivation. ”

"Alas, there are still four months, the Jian Yuan Sect is about to recruit apprentices, the Jian Yuan Sect is at least two months away from here, I hope that the empty space will open up the Shenyu as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a few months of road, and when he arrives at the sect, he has not yet opened up the Shenyu, won't the old man return in embarrassment? Ding Lao clenched his fists and swirled back and forth, thinking of a way.

He didn't know how many times he had said this cruel thing, and he had already thought of a way to think of it, which made him extremely unwilling.

He always felt that Yang Kong must be extraordinary, but his belief quietly and slowly crumbled as the days went by......