Chapter I: Bloodshed
A couple of strange things happened when I was born!
My parents' heads were cut off and hung on the roof!
My grandfather went crazy and ran into the mountains and was never heard from since.
The story has to start before I was born.
I wasn't my dad's first child, I had two older brothers and a sister before me.
But all of them died early, and none of them lived past the age of five!
And the dead ones are all strange.
The eldest brother was burned to death by boiling water, when the pot was sitting with water, my mother was cooking on the side, suddenly someone outside called her, almost half an hour later, after coming back, I opened the lid of the pot and found that my brother's boiled corpse was lying inside!
No one knows how a four-year-old child can climb up to the stove that is half a head taller, and he also intimately covers himself with a pot lid, but no one has ever come in the house, and in this way, the family is not only sad.
It's just that after this incident, my mother would vomit when she saw the stew, and the family has been a vegetarian ever since!
My second brother was stabbed through the body by an icicle, and he died of massive bleeding in his body, and people in the north know that many icicles will be condensed on the eaves in winter, and they are all very sharp, and when the weather is hot and the icicles are civilized, they generally sweep these icicles down in advance, so as not to hit people.
On a whim that day, my second brother had a whim, and used his mouth to catch the icicles to melt the dripping water, but he didn't expect that this time there were not only water droplets but also the icicles......
The pain of losing my son twice made my family very painful, but I still gave birth to my third sister, with the previous lessons, it can be said that my family has almost always stayed by my third sister's side, not leaving an inch, I am afraid that there will be something missing.
But creation makes people, and my third sister is the one who dies the worst. That day, my father took my third sister to play in the yard, I don't know where to drill out of seven or eight wild dogs, directly at my third sister bite, my father hurriedly took an axe to kill two wild dogs, but both hands are difficult to beat the dogs, and when the wild dogs dispersed, the third sister was already dead, staring at the sky with godless eyes......
So many things happened in my family one after another, which caused a great sensation in the countryside at that time.
said that my family had done something, and retribution was coming, so God wanted my family to be extinct!
My grandfather did not believe in evil, so he went to the city and invited an old Taoist priest, who was my future master.
When my master came to my house, he said that the death of my parents' first three children was not accidental, but that someone with a heart did it and wanted my family to be the last.
But my grandfather said that my family had never sinned against anyone, and who had such a vicious mind.
My master was also very strange and took my parents to the back mountain and dug up the bones of my three older siblings.
But the strange thing is that none of the three bones are decomposed, especially my eldest brother, the body has been boiled in boiling water and buried for more than ten years, and the condition at this time is exactly the same as when he first died.
This strange situation also confirms that someone is secretly harming my family.
My master didn't say a word, but directly put the bones of my three brothers and sisters in the scorching sun and exposed them to the sun for three days and three nights, and then burned them.
It is said that when the body was burned, a thick puff of black smoke rose and roared in pain in mid-air.
After doing all this, my master gave my grandfather a black charm and told him to hang it at home to keep the family safe.
After explaining this, my master left and agreed to come and see after I was born.
After my master left, my grandfather felt still uneasy, so he invited a Baojia Immortal at home and worshiped it every day.
The reason why I don't worship the Bodhisattva Buddha or anything like that is that my grandfather is afraid that my family has no faith and the incense is not prosperous, and the spirituality of these statues is insufficient.
And Baojiaxian is different, Baojiaxian is a wild immortal, although it is a spirit, but the cultivation is the right way, and after receiving the family's offerings, he will naturally protect the safety of the family wholeheartedly.
Not long after, my mother became pregnant again, and asked a barefoot doctor to see her, and said that the fetus was normal.
In this way, I was pregnant for ten months, and when I was close to the day of my birth, my mother suddenly began to be in a trance, and she always felt that someone wanted to harm the fetus in her womb, and no one was allowed to get close, not even my father.
In desperation, my grandfather had to go to the next village to find my mother's family to see if her family could help deliver the baby.
It's just that when my grandfather took my uncle to the village, he suddenly encountered a landslide, the road was blocked, and it was delayed for two days.
I almost collapsed, only to see two bloody human heads hanging from the beams of the house, which were my parents.
Seeing this, my grandfather screamed, went mad and rushed into the mountain, never to come down again.
My horrified uncle suddenly heard the cry of a baby in the house, and rushed into the house, and saw a ridiculously large but dying weasel lying on the ground, and I was lying in a pool of blood, holding a black talisman in my hand, crying loudly......
Half a month later, when my master returned, he beat his chest when he learned of such a tragedy, and thought that he had killed my parents, and vowed to find out who had harmed others with evil methods, and took me as an apprentice, and built a thatched hut on the edge of my uncle's village to watch me grow up.
This is eighteen years, the above things are all from my uncle and the master to know, since I was a child I know that I was used by someone to destroy my family, so I also want to learn some skills from the master, so I can take revenge in the future, but the master did not teach me the way of cultivation on the grounds that I was too resentful, and only handed me a set of breathing and breathing kung fu.
This year, I was in my third year of high school, and I usually lived in the school in the town, and I only came back to stay with my uncle for a few days during the holidays.
My uncle lost his wife at an early age, and he didn't continue to play after that, so he had no children, so it can be said that my uncle raised me as his own son, so I had a very good relationship with him.
When I returned from school that day, I suddenly found that my uncle was bedridden, so he didn't tell me because he was afraid that I would be worried, and went to the hospital, but the doctor was helpless, saying that he had prepared for the future.
I panicked for a while, except for my grandfather, who ran into the mountains and had no news, my uncle could be said to be my only relative, so I had to go to my master to see if there was a way to cure my uncle.
After hesitating for a long time, my master told me how to fake burial!