A long, long time ago, there was a strange thing in a village, I heard that there was a family that gave birth to a youkai, and since that day, the village has not been quiet, and there are people fighting every day, and then it escalates into a fight in the back, and in the back, people start to die.

I heard that the source of everything was because of a child, so after dozens of people died, the people in the village wanted to kill the child who was the source of the incident.

Perhaps it was because his life should not have been extinguished, but just as the child's parents took the lead in preparing to burn him to death, it rained heavily.

The rainstorm was very heavy, and it seemed that it was not just to extinguish the flames, but more likely to dispel the flames of people's hearts.

The child eventually escaped, but there seemed to be no place for him in this world, because no matter where he went, the scenes of the past would repeat themselves.

After running away a few times, the child didn't want to continue running, because every time he went to a place, he always let some people die, so slowly, the child also thought of himself as a monster, and he began to completely wrap himself in a black coat and began to not talk to anyone.

I thought that the child's life would be hiding in the shadows, but in the dark, he will encounter the light.

The child vividly remembers that the sun was the best day he had ever seen in his life.

On that day, an old man came to him with a child two years older than him, and the child got up and ran, because in his heart he was just a monster, a monster that would kill people.

But no matter how the child runs, the old man behind him will follow like a shadow forever.

"I'm a monster, I'll die with me, you get out of here. Finally, after a few days of running, the child said the only thing he had said in the past few years.

"People in the world will always treat others as monsters because they are different, you are not a monster, you just have more things than the world. The old man's voice was gentle, probably the gentlest a child had ever heard.

Many stories followed, and then the old man went back with the child, and from that day on, the child knew what had something in him.

He has an extra heart, a heart with seven holes, so he was born to hear anyone's heart, bad and good, secret, anyone's mind, he can hear it, so as soon as he speaks, he will always cause countless troubles, and this is the origin of his monster.

And this child's name is called Yang Qianji.

In a large hall, the head of the Dao Sect, Yang Qianji, was meditating, and suddenly there was a rush of pace outside.

"Master, what should I do. "The person who came was naturally Qiong Yue, since she came back from the land where the whales were raised, she had nothing to do all day, so she was idle and bored, so she directly found her master.

"Didn't I say, rest, sleep, drink tea, listen to music. Yang Qianqiu opened his eyes and replied quietly.

"I've been idle like this for a few days! Master, please arrange something for me to do. Either let me go to the senior brother, or find the junior sister. Qiong Yue hurriedly said coquettishly.

"They have their own things to do and you can't go. Yang Qianji replied, then thought for a while, and said: "I heard that the holy sword of Confucianism is about to be born, how about you go to watch the ceremony on my behalf?"

"Okay, okay!" Hearing that there was something to do, and that she might see her friends, Qiong Yue naturally replied happily.

"Don't be rude. Seeing Qiong Yue jumping out of the room, Yang Qianji hurriedly added.

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, Qiong Yue's figure disappeared, and there was a high probability that he couldn't hear it. Seeing this, Yang Qianji sighed, then got up and pushed open the window next to him to look out.

At this time, the weather suddenly changed, only to hear a thunderbolt, the clear sky changed, and suddenly the sky was low and dark, and the clouds were thick. Then, a few roars of wind were followed by a burst of lightning and thunder.

In the blink of an eye, there was a loud rain.

Listening to the sound of the rain, it seems that all the stories have come back a long, long time ago.

It was also raining that day, but it didn't rain much, so Yang Qianji still got up early to practice martial arts.

"Senior brother, junior brother!" When it was almost noon, there was a shout from afar.

"Senior brother, why don't you answer me. The man who came here yawned as he spoke, as if he had just woken up.

"I'm not your junior brother!" replied with a glare. And muttered in his heart: "I'm not as lazy as you, even if I'm weak, I've always been unwilling to work hard, and if I can be lazy, I won't move!"

At this time, an old man walked slowly from outside with a bamboo umbrella and a package, and asked: "Qianqiu, Qianji, what's the matter, the teacher has just left for a while, why are you arguing around." ”

"Woo, Master, Senior Brother has been refusing to call me Senior Brother, please quickly give me a way. Yang Qianqiu hurriedly said while crying.

"Ha, that's it, it's simple, you stretch out your hand, I'll draw you a charm, when the time comes, don't say call you senior brother, you can do whatever you want Qianji to do." The old man laughed, then gently scribbled in Yang Qianqiu's hand, and then said, "It's okay." ”

"Hehe!" Yang Qianqiu laughed twice, then raised his hand and walked towards Yang Qianji, walked to him, and raised his palm: "Senior brother, talk to me quickly." ”

"Big idiot!" Seeing Yang Qianqiu's appearance, Yang Qianji felt that he absolutely couldn't recognize such a senior brother, otherwise he would definitely die of shame, so he immediately scolded back.

"Haha! Master, Master, really refreshed! My brother talked to me!" Yang Qianqiu didn't care what his junior brother was thinking, when he heard his junior brother talking to him, he immediately turned around and ran towards his master happily, waving his hands as he ran, he was extremely happy.

"Hey, look at you, the spell got rained, and you were careless. The old man waited for Yang Qianqiu to come over, and then sighed and said.

"But I haven't asked my brother to call me brother, Master, you're drawing a charm for me. When Yang Qianqiu heard this, he immediately replied in frustration.

"This spell can only be drawn once a month, so you're just waiting for a month. The old man replied with a smile, and then walked towards Yang Qianji with the package, and after entering, he handed over the things and said, "This is your favorite roast duck, and it's hot, eat it quickly." ”

"Thank you, Master. After taking the things, Yang Qianji's heart was warm, perhaps from many times like this scene now, the old man in front of him has become the most important person in his life.

"Master, Master, mine, mine. Seeing this, Yang Qianqiu hurriedly ran over.

"Yours, you stretch out your hand first. The old man smiled mysteriously, and then said.

"Hmm!" Yang Qianqiu replied, hurriedly spreading his hands.

Then, the old man clenched his fist, gently placed it on Yang Qianqiu's hand, and then opened his fist again, and said, "Okay, here you go." ”

After hearing this, Yang Qianqiu put away his hand, looked around left and right, and then asked, "Master, but I can't see where it is, where did you put it?" ”

"Because the thing I gave you is called nothing, this 'nothing' is the best thing in the world, ordinary people can't see it, if you see it that day, maybe you don't need me to draw a talisman, and your junior brother Qianji will take the initiative to call you senior brother." The old man's words were like lying to a child.

No, as soon as the old man finished speaking, Yang Qianji on the side glared at Yang Qianqiu and scolded: "Big idiot!"

It's a pity that Yang Qianqiu took Master's words seriously, and immediately ran out happily, saying happily as he ran: "Haha, Master gave me the best thing in the world, and Master really loves me the most!"

"Big idiot!" Looking at Yang Qianqiu's figure, Yang Qianji buried another sentence.

After a while, the old man sat on a chair and asked, "Qianji, do you think Qianqiu is not worthy of being your senior brother?"

"He's stupid and lazy! I don't want him to be my senior brother!" Yang Qianji took a bite of roast duck and immediately replied.

"Maybe he's stupid, sometimes he's lazy, he's not as talented as you, and he's not born to see through other people's hearts like you, but Qianqiu has a lot of things worth learning from you, and it's enough for you to be your senior brother. The old man listened to the smirk of his apprentice, and slowly replied.

"But I haven't seen anything else about him except laziness and stupidity. Yang Qianji hesitated for a few moments and replied.

"Will see. The old man smiled back, and slowly closed his eyes and began to sleep.

Some of the past is recalled, and by the time I reminisce about it, the rain has stopped.

Looking at the clear sky again, Yang Qianji gently closed the window and began to meditate again.