When Liang Tianci was seven years old, he suddenly woke up and suddenly remembered many things from the past.

However, these things are not about this life, but about his previous life, his previous life, and even his previous life...... The first three thousand lives.

These memories are long and long, and they vary in length.

At first, however, he didn't think the memories would make much of a difference in his life.

After all, it's all a matter of the previous life, and it's useless to remember.

The only change he brought was that overnight, he grew up, matured, walked, no longer jumped, talked, and no longer giggled.

But if it's just like this, then maybe people will praise "young and old".

But what is extremely bad about him is that as a farmer's child, he actually does no farm work at all!

Every morning, when the sky is just dawning, Liang Tianci can disappear without a trace, and then when it comes to dinner, he can appear at the table on time, not bad for a moment. After a quiet lunch, he would obediently go to the kitchen to wash the rice bowl, and then brush, and then the person was gone.

After that, if you want to see him again, you can only wait until the evening when the sun is beautiful.

In that scene, Liang Tianci will hold the grass roots, lazily lie down on the west slope, and enjoy the infinitely beautiful sunset, as if he is a prodigal son in the game world, so angry!

His forty-year-old grumpy father was so angry that he picked up the bamboo whip, regardless of his own farm work, chasing the little buttocks of the good gods in the streets and alleys, and fried meat with a bamboo whip.

The sound of crackling is endless.

And this little bastard is also a real bastard, he was beaten and beaten, but he still didn't obey, and he broke out by the way, "Presumptuous! I am the Son of Heaven, you dare to hit my dragon buttocks!"

Now, it can make Daddy's nose crooked!

The son dares to yell at Lao Tzu, this is called a great rebellion!

The anger went straight to the top of his head, and there was only one word left in Daddy's heart, pump!

Later, on that night full of harmony, Liang Tianci ate for the first time in his life standing up, not determined to change his past, but because his delicate little buttocks were so swollen that he couldn't see anyone.

Whenever I talk about it, I always have tears in my eyes.

"This kid is not stupid, but why is he so sad?"

Long sighs night after night, good dad is also heartbroken for him, as the saying goes, if you slack food for a day, food will slack you for a year!

This is true of the crops, and so is the life of life.

Children like Liang Tianci, who have refused to learn to farm seriously since childhood, will only be able to be idle gangsters in the village in the future.

It's just that speaking of it, I blame my dad for being a bastard, and it's not good to give Liangtian a cheap name, so I have to be simple and casual, and call a little bastard.

Well, now it's a little bastard.

So, I was worried every night, and the months turned.

Time has turned to the breezy season.

It was the good season for the harvest.

Every family began to be busy cutting wheat and baling grass, and Liang Lao was no exception, farming on the rice fields and valleys every day. Fortunately, the little bastard is still a little filial, and knows to put the hot water warm and cover it under the clay jar, and help the father put it on the edge of the field, waiting to quench his thirst.

And as always, it is still the same as the figure on the slopes of the west mountain.

Although the grass withered and the green leaves lost their softness and became prickly like needles, if you roll up a coarse linen coat and lie on it with a good mood, it still has a different flavor.

Looking at the sky along the slope, the good heavens look at the gorgeous sunset, and the withered grass roots can also chew out a relish.

Breezy, lazy, sunset.

Life is so comfortable, what more can a husband ask for?

Intoxicated, in the distance, a shout slowly approached.

"Little bastard! Little bastard......"

At the bottom of the slope, a short, fat, white boy strode towards Liang Tianci.

Look at his appearance, he looks like a big meat bun, plus four fat chicken legs, full of greasy smell!

But he was dressed brightly, with a well-cut brocade satin and a small square hat, and he was dressed like this, which was quite like a rich man.

Compared with the small sweatshirt on Liang Tianci's body that is patched up and down, I don't know how many times more expensive it is.

"Little bastard!

"What's the roar?!What about the funeral?"

Spit out the grass roots in a chic manner, and the good gods raised their eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, the grass root was just two inches away from his mouth, and when the long wind blew, it snapped back to his face, stupid, and before Bei Youjin saw it, Liang Tianci hurriedly reached out and wiped it off.

"When... Of course!"

"Huh?!"

Liang Tianci's eyes widened suddenly, this little fat man actually dared to mourn the living! That living person is still Liang Tianci himself!

"Of course not!"

With a vigorous wave of his hand, Bei Youjin spewed out the words behind him. Strange to say, after the words in his throat came out, his breath suddenly became much more even, only a little panting, a little rough throat.

"Little bastard, have you heard? Xun Yinshan is about to start accepting apprentices!"

"Oh!"

snorted casually, and Liang Tianci didn't care.

"Uh... Little bastard, don't you know what Hidden Mountain does?"

Bei Youjin kindly reminded.

"I know, isn't it just to practice the spirit, fight the little monsters, protect the peace of the world by the way, and enjoy the aura of honor!"

"Huh?"

Bei Youjin's head is not flexible enough, and he is confused when he listens.

"Uh... According to you, it's a martial artist!"

Liang Tianci reluctantly reduced it to two words.

"Yes, yes, you know the martial arts!" Bei Youjin said with great interest, "This is a good opportunity to be able to baregate the lintel!"

"Don't think too much, just your qualifications, I've already seen it for you, a waste material, it's better to be an honest landlord at home!"

"Ahh

"Don't be unconvinced! This sect master has always enjoyed the reputation of the god of life-breaking calculations!" Liang Tianci cocked his chin smugly, "By the way, which turtle grandson is it in the current Xunyin Mountain... Oh no... Which ancestor is sitting on the mountain?"

"Oh, this... It is said to be the ion capital of Haoran Peak. ”

"What!" An exclamation, Liang Tianci couldn't believe his ears, he jumped up from the ground straight, grabbed Bei Youjin's shoulder and shook it vigorously, "Who do you say?!"

Frightened to the point that his brain short-circuited, Bei Youjin complained deeply and fell into deep thought, "It seems to be... It looks like that hand... What a day to cover the ion of Beijing!"

"Are you sure it's the person who says it's the Ion Jing who covers half the sky!"

"Yes, yes, that's him, that's him... Huh, little bastard, how do you know?"

"Oh my God!

Patting Bei Youjin's fleshy little face, Liang Tianci said in a daze, "Ion Jing is already alive, so what am I?"

"Of course you're a little bastard!"

Bei Youjin touched his face aggrievedly, grinning in pain, and said in his heart, you little bastard looks thin, and you never do farm work, your family is still poor, and you can't eat anything good, but why is your hand strength so big?

"Little bastard, my dad said that money can make ghosts crazy, I... Hey, where are you going?"

"Ion Jing, Ion Jing, how is this possible?"

Muttered, Liang Tianci was stunned, "Wait! I seem to have a surname of Liang, not a surname!

A flash of inspiration came to his mind, and the wind under his feet swooped, and he jumped over the ground, his body was as fast as a sharp arrow off the string, and he rushed back home, and yelled at the good old man who was still wiping his sweat, "Daddy, what's my name?!"

"This kid is really stupid, he can't even remember his name!"

didn't care about sitting down, the good old man who hated iron and couldn't make steel stepped forward and gave a blow to the good heaven!

"Listen up! Your father and I are the only seedlings of the old good family, and I only had you little bastard at the age of thirty, this is called a middle-aged child! Because I went to the Tianwang Temple to ask for the seed, I would like to name you Tianci! Remember it now?!"

"God's gift, good God's gift, ion Beijing!hahahaha...... I understand, I finally understand!" Liang Tianci looked up to the sky and smiled, "Daddy, your son's way out is here!"