A cool breeze blew softly across Yume's cheeks.

He flies slowly, slower than anyone else.

Luckily he wasn't a bird, otherwise he would have fallen.

He's been a bit crazy lately.

He knows.

He knew more than that.

Young and frivolous, he used to comfort himself with these words.

It may be more accurate to use a deceptive word.

He doesn't want to grow.

It's nice to live a life of unruliness, isn't it?

He used to think it was.

Now he doesn't see it that way.

He recalled the way Ding Peng looked at him that day.

If there is a mirror, his eyes are very similar to Ding Peng that day.

Resemblance is as it should be.

But he thought it shouldn't be that day.

He punched himself and kicked himself.

I feel very complacent, and I feel that I am very powerful.

even fantasized about what kind of expression it would be if others knew Ding Peng's true identity.

It must be worship, reverence.

It's ironic, but that's what he thought at the time.

The generals knew their identities.

At that time, I must have laughed in my heart that Luo Tian was stupid.

The dream is too inflated.

Virtue is not matched, and the poison is endless.

The heart is not matched, and he goes crazy.

He may have gone mad.

Today he woke up.

I don't know if it's the special power of Zixiao Palace, or his heart that is not bad in the first place.

At the beginning of man, he didn't know whether it was good or evil, and he didn't want to know, but when he was reasonable, he knew that he was not bad, and of course he was not a saint.

His mind still remembered the image he had just had.

The ground of Zixiao Palace is very light, so light that it can shine on people.

Not only can he be photographed, but also Taishang, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhun Ti, and Haotian.

He saw it clearly.

A different face.

In the eyes of the world, he gets the superior.

The super-power talker!

It turned out that he would be like him, showing that look.

Before leaving, he glanced at the portrait of Hongjun Ancestor.

Hongjun on the painting is laughing.

Although there is not a trace of curvature at the corners of the mouth.

I don't know who I'm laughing at.

The miserable and pitiful kowtow of the laughing dream?

A tendon of Xiao Haotian?

Or laugh at the six disciples he was once proud of?

I don't know.

He wanted to know, though.

I hope that one day he can stand in front of Hongjun and ask Hongjun what he is laughing at.

When that day came, he might have understood what Hongjun was laughing at.

He flies slowly, slower than anyone else.

A flowing flame flew towards him.

He didn't notice it.

He's thinking about things.

Think about his future.

He has been in this strange world for more than two years.

Counting the days on Mercury, there should be more than three years in total.

Thoughts flew back to the moment when I first set foot on Mercury.

Two bunks were chasing him.

When he was about to die, the generals saved him.

What exactly is hidden behind all this?

He couldn't figure it out.

He knew that someone was plotting against him, but he didn't know what was counting.

He knew about it before, but he didn't take it seriously.

This time, he was desperate to figure it out.

He can be a pawn, but he wants to know the whole game.

The fireball was getting closer and closer to him, getting closer and closer.

His clothes had been turned to ashes under the high temperature.

He didn't feel it at all.

Pangu Jue had already cultivated to the eighth level, and it was difficult for him to feel a noticeable difference at such a temperature.

There was a muffled sound.

He was knocked out.

The temperature of the fireball can't help, but the impulse can.

He slammed it to the ground.

A street that is not bustling.

This loud noise did not startle a shoal of gulls and herons, but it scared away the mortals who were busy around them.

In this case, as expected, a little girl should appear, poking Luo Tian with a wooden stick. (In the future, when one person is alone, Luo Tian will be used, and two or more of the three clears will be used for their respective vests).

Sure enough, after about a few minutes, a wooden stick poked at Luo Tian's body.

There are reversals every year, and today forget it.

It's really a little girl with big watery eyes, only one of which is exposed.

The other one was blocked by a small hand.

This little hand is, of course, his own.

If you don't have to hold a stick with your other hand, you might be blocking your eyes with both hands.

Tried a few times.

Luo Tian didn't react, he was already unconscious at this time.

His brain was hit hard.

However, he did not die, and could only rely on the bloodline talent to slowly recover.

This time, somehow, it was restored long ago.

But now he didn't even wake up.

Seeing that Luo Tian did not react, the little girl gradually became bolder.

Slowly moved towards Luo Tian.

She put her little hand on Luo Tian's nose and mouth, wanting to see if this person was dead.

Breathing is smooth.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she hadn't seen Luo Tian before, it didn't prevent her from being glad that the person didn't die.

The sky is not beautiful, and the sky is clear.

Suddenly the clouds were thick, and then it was needless to say.

The pouring rain is like a river toppling down.

The girl hurriedly ran to the eaves to hide from the rain.

It's her instinct.

She would get sick in the rain, and it would be difficult for her to even eat, let alone get money for treatment.

For a lonely child, life is their goal in life, and they have nothing else but their life.

The heavy rain fell on Luo Tian's face and splashed again.

The little girl stared at Luo Tian for a while.

Suddenly.

She ran out from under the eaves.

came to Luo Tian's side, held his hand, and desperately pulled to the eaves.

She knew that if she wanted to help Luo Tian avoid the rain, she would inevitably get wet from the rain.

But she did it anyway.

Her idea was simple: if I got wet in the rain, he would get sick, and if he got wet, he would get sick too.

The taste of illness is not pleasant.

I'd better go help him.

Compassion is shared by everyone.

Luo Tian only has a pair of underwear on his body.

It's a magic weapon.

As a member of the cultivation realm, you can have other things, but you must have underwear.

Of course, rich monks will also wear a set of magic clothes.

At least match your own strength.

Otherwise, it would be a shame for someone else to use a spell and destroy all the clothes.

So why match your own strength, the reason is very simple, when you meet someone stronger than your own strength, you should consider your own life rather than your clothes.

The durability of Luo Tian's clothes was already first-class in the cultivation realm, but it still couldn't resist the scorching of the big fireball.

The little girl is very thin, sickly thin, but her strength is much greater than that of her peers.

However, it is still difficult to overcome frictional resistance.

The short distance of a few meters dragged on for half an hour.

The little girl's clothes were also soaked.

She wore several layers of clothing.

Each garment is more or less torn, but when worn together, it is covered.

It was an abandoned hut that the owner gave to the little girl when he was dying.

Not long after the little girl came to this village, the owner of the house was an old man with no children and no daughters.

The little girl often talked with the old man, and the old man often gave the little girl some food.

But within a few months, the old man died, leaving the room to the little girl.

In order to repay the old man, the little girl decided to keep filial piety for the old man for three years.

This is the third year.

The room was indeed small, with a bed and a pot, empty except for some basic necessities.

The roof fell off some tiles the year after the old man's death, and now it is leaking.

There was a brazier in the house, which was burned by a neighbor for the little girl.

The people of the village could only help her as much as they could, and only as much as they could.

No one is rich, and the lives of each family are not easy.

The little girl rested for a while, and then dragged Luo Tian to the brazier.

It seems that he wants to make Luo Tian warmer.

Every month, the people of the village would gather a little rice for the little girl so that she would not starve to death.

As for being full, it's impossible, no one else can eat enough, let alone the little girl.

Time flies, one day or two......

A month later, everyone knew that the little girl had picked up someone.

This man did not eat, drink or wake up, and lived for a month.

Everyone thinks that Luo Tian is either a god or a monster.

But I've heard that youkai are ugly.

I don't know who I listened to.

Luo Tian looks like the village grass of this muddy yellow village according to the current words.

So everyone thought that he was a god in the sky, but he was demoted to the mortal world because he violated the rules of heaven.

It's reasonable, it's like it's true.

Although they already thought that Luo Tian was an immortal, they didn't offer him either.

After all, in their hearts, although Luo Tian is an immortal, he is a punished immortal.

They don't want to get in trouble.

Gradually, everyone forgot that there was such a person.

Only the little girl was by Luo Tian's side, and she would talk to Luo Tian if she had nothing to do.

Of course, to outsiders it sounds more like talking to yourself.

On this day, the little girl squatted beside Luo Tian as usual and accompanied him to talk about her words.

Suddenly, Luo Tian's eyelids moved.

Slowly open your eyes.

This frightened the little girl.

The little girl hurriedly ran to the bed, covered her little head with the quilt, and after a while, she was a little curious.

Under the entanglement, two big watery eyes were revealed.

Luo Tian felt that his head hurt.

He didn't seem to remember the past.

He didn't know anything about what had happened after coming to this world, except for his memories of before he came to this world.

It was as if he had crossed over again.

No, it turns out that not only will you lose your memory in a car accident, but you will also be hit by a ball.

If you are hit by a ball, you will only lose some of your memories.

He sat up slowly, glancing at the little girl under the covers.

When he was unconscious, he could faintly hear the sound outside.

Someone was talking to him.

Could it be that I am crossing the plot of a maid at the beginning and relying on the golden finger for all equipment?

Luo Tian thought of the novel he had read before.

But then the idea was abandoned.

Because the little girl didn't call him young master.

"Hey. Can you understand me? ”

Luo Tian began to worry about communication.

Because he doesn't have any memories of anyone else in his head.

In other words, he is not a reborn male protagonist.

"You...... Wake up. ”

The little girl was still a little timid, and when God fell asleep, she was like a man, but once she woke up, the little girl's heart also woke up.

It turns out that not only the whole world is speaking Chinese, but also other worlds.

Grunt.

Luo Tian felt his stomach start to bark.

This is purely his imagination, and if he wants to eat, he will say directly, what is the matter with his stomach.

"Don't worry, little girl, I'm not a bad person."

Luo Tian didn't know that he was dragged into the house by the little girl.

He also thought he had fallen from the sky and smashed the roof.

Very much in line with realistic speculation.

"Aren't you a god? How can you say that you are human?"

If this were the adults in the village, they would never dare to talk to Luo Tian.

Sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the little girl knows that Luo Tian is a fairy, but her awe of the gods is not strong, at least not to the point where she dare not speak.

Immortal?

Luo Tian smiled, where did he look like a fairy all over his body?

Wait, he suddenly found that he was wearing nothing but pants, and his face immediately turned the color of pork liver.

"Little girl, you misunderstood, I'm not a fairy."

When he had recovered his strength, he replied to what the little girl had just said.

"No way, you don't eat or drink for a month and you're still alive.

Besides, you fell from the sky.

Although it didn't smash the hole out of the ground, the sound sounded quite serious.

You must have smashed the earth into internal wounds. ”

I have to say that children's imagination is so rich, and they can also smash the earth into internal injuries.

Luo Tian couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

What a cute little girl.

If only I had such a daughter.

"Little girl, do you have anything to eat?"

"Aren't you a god? Grandpa said that immortals don't need to eat. ”

Grandpa is the owner of this house.

I used to tell some myths and legends to the little girl.

Luo Tian's face was black.

Why don't you believe it?

He's really not a god.

"Isn't the immortal very powerful, I'll punch the wall now, you see if I'm an immortal."

"Don't, don't, if you knock the wall down, I won't have a place to live in the future."

Luo Tian felt that he had been defeated by the innocence of the little girl.

It's as if he can really punch through walls.

For the first time, he felt tired.

"Then how can you believe that I am not an immortal?"

"It's not a matter of believing it or not. It is a fact that you are an immortal, and it will not change because I believe it or not. ”

In particular, it makes sense, Luo Tian feels that his life is dark.

"Little girl, didn't you say I was a fairy?

Aren't immortals supposed to be invulnerable?

Then you have a good look. ”

In order to convince the little girl that she was not a fairy, Luo Tian actually hit the brazier with his idea.

He was going to give the little girl a fire to get carbon.

This brain has lost its memory and has become mentally retarded, right?

What a fight with a little girl?

"Wait! My grandfather didn't say that the gods were invulnerable, nor did he say that they were invulnerable. ”

……

If you have no love, kill yourself.

Luo Tian figured it out, what kind of strength is it to compete with children.

Impulsive.

He decided to go out and see the world.

"Grandpa Fairy, why are you going?"

Luo Tiangang turned around and prepared to leave.

The little girl's fairy grandfather almost didn't let him fall.

Grandfather?

Is he that old?

Looking at the exposed skin, he doesn't look like an old grandfather.

"Little girl, do you have a mirror in your house?"

"Nope."

"Am I old?"

"It's young."

"Then why do you call me grandpa?"

"My grandfather said that the immortals are all older and older than him, so the male immortals should be called fairy grandpa, and the goddess should be called fairy grandma."

……

However, I have no culture, and I go to the world in a word.

Luo Tian collapsed.

This little girl's grandfather wrote mythological novels.

I also know too much about the gods.

"Little girl, you still call me Brother Luotian."

"No, no, no, if I call your brother, you have to call me grandpa, grandpa, then my grandpa will be punished if he dies."

Luo Tian wanted to see the grandfather in this girl's mouth very much at this moment.

Forget it, look away, be called grandpa by a little girl, he used to be called handsome by people who were more than a decade older than him.

can be an older brother at that age, and it's not bad for this grandfather.

"I'm going to find something to eat."

Leaving a word, Luo Tian walked towards the door.

Since the little girl didn't think he needed to eat, he didn't plan to let the little girl give him food.

He didn't believe he could make any money.

He remembered how soap and glass were made.

As soon as Luo Tian went out, the little girl also had the courage to follow.

As soon as he came out, everyone hurriedly fled home.

it, as for me, I'm not a monster, is it that scary?

A village woman was doing laundry, only to see Luo Tian put down his clothes and run home.

Luo Tian's eyes were sharp, and he saw the foaming thing.

Take a closer look.

Isn't this just soap?

It's cold, and the road to riches is broken.

But don't panic, he has another way.

As a result, when I turned around, I saw that there was a glass window.

……

Forget it, wait for death.

Luo Tian squatted down, after so many years, in addition to being made to cry by some touching TV series, this is the ninth hundred and ninety-eighth time he has cried.

The little girl squatted on the ground and saw Luo Tian secretly wiping her tears.

"Grandpa Fairy, why are you crying?"

"Did your grandfather say that fairies don't cry?"

Luo Tian looked at the little girl with tears streaming down her face.

"Alas, my grandfather said yes, he said that immortals don't shed tears, because immortals don't have seven emotions and six desires anymore, although I don't know what seven emotions and six desires are.

You're really not a fairy.

Then how can you fall from the sky and not die, and you won't eat or drink for a month.

Are you a youkai?"

"Do youkai cry?"

"Yes, my grandfather said that the life of monsters is very hard, and they can only eat raw. So I often shed tears alone. ”

Luo Tian wanted to go to the grave of the little girl's grandfather to pay respects at the moment.

If nothing else, but with his rich imagination.

"Then I'm a monster, why don't you leave?"

"Grandpa said that youkai are also very pitiful, they are just ugly, but they are not bad-hearted.

The reason why ordinary people are afraid of youkai is actually disgusted by them.

You're not ugly, so I'm not afraid.

You just said you were hungry.

I don't have anything raw at home.

But I can go to the river and catch fish for you to eat. ”

The little girl seemed to be very confident in her ability to catch fish, and her eyes lit up at the mention of catching fish.

Luo Tian nodded.

But of course he doesn't eat raw fish.

Little girl, walk in front, Luo Tian follows.

"Arrived, this is the largest river in the vicinity.

The water in our village is fetched from this river.

You stand by and watch, and I'll catch the fish in no time. ”

After that, the little girl, stand by the river and sing to the river.

"The waves are silent...... Ahhhh......h

Luo Tian felt that he had heard this song.

Alas, no, his attention seems to have been misplaced.

Isn't the little girl going to catch fish?

Sing? Would the fish have jumped ashore on their own?

The little girl finished singing.

None of the fish jumped ashore.

Luo Tian smiled, maybe a child was playing.

He intends to go out in person.

The little girl, with her hands folded, then possessed and put her hands in the water.

A fish the size of half a pound swam to her hand.

Lying ~ tired ~ one ~ groove......

The world is crazy.

Luo Tian felt that this world was not simple, and an ordinary little girl could do magic.