The monologue of the little monster

Others have always envied me for having a good master.!

Because of such a good master, since I entered this ghost place, basically no one dared to mess with me, even the grandchildren of the old village owner, they were polite to me, because my master is the great teacher in the village, and he is in charge of all the training affairs here.

But even so, I still don't like him.

He stinks, and even though he sprays spices all the time and hides it deeply, I can still smell the urine inside his crotch.

I don't like that very much.

To be honest, if I could, I'd rather stay in that place than this ghost village.

In that place, there are many beautiful young ladies, they have a very good smell, and they are white and clean, as if they are female stars on TV, and they smile sweetly, and in that, my favorite is a sister with a sweet smile, called Xiao Tu.

I think she's the prettiest of them all.

But in the end, I was kidnapped by a stinky old man and forced to recognize him as my master.

I know what Master means, probably to teach me skills.

They told me that my master's greatest ability is not the kind of flying around that I envy, but that he can know anything, and if he looks at a person casually, he can know what will happen to a person for decades to come.

It was because of this ability that everyone was in awe of him.

People were afraid of him.

I'm also afraid of him, he's very fierce, he glares at me casually, I don't dare to cry or make trouble, I just stay there and don't move.

They all thought I was young and ignorant, but I knew everything.

My grandmother said I killed my dad.

She also said that I was going to kill her, and then I was going to kill my mother.

She scolded me, saying that I had to kill my family before I was willing.

She said I was a debt collector.

I'm not.

I wanted to tell her I wasn't, but I was afraid of her, she was so fierce.

I didn't like that home, so I didn't want to go back either.

After my dad died, I became sensible all of a sudden.

I know that my master is actually a fortune teller.

But he didn't teach me this.

He didn't teach me this until he died.

He didn't teach me anything else, he just laid a foundation for me, let me practice during the day and at night, as long as I dared to slack off a little, he beat me.

So I don't like him.

Later, I felt familiar with him, and I had the courage to ask him, when will I be able to learn the real skills?

He said I didn't have time yet.

Gotta wait.

He didn't tell me how long I had to wait, he just told me to keep practicing.

For a while, he was very busy and went out a lot, and I had to practice with the masters in the village.

Actually, I also hate everything in the village, because there are all kinds of strange things and bugs, locusts, butterflies, bees, dragonflies, flies, grasshoppers, cockroaches, gadflys, fart bugs, opossum bugs, turtle bugs, scratching bugs, dragon lice, water turtle bugs, stone moths, mayflies, fleas, lice, centipedes, horses6, spiders......

Of course, there are still thousands of monsters and all kinds of snakes.

There is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't see here.

I'm disgusted with these cold, weird, disgusting, foul-smelling...... Bugs, with an indescribable disgust and fear.

But people who grew up here are accustomed to this kind of thing, and some people even swallow worms raw, thinking that they can get strength from here.

It's disgusting.

The adults in the village, because of my master, were more polite and respectful to me.

But my peers are naked jealous of me.

Although they didn't dare to do anything to me, they stayed away from me when they came into this village, and basically didn't play with me, and later they knew that I was afraid of bugs, and they often used them to scare me.

In the months that my master was away, I hardly had a good night's sleep.

Later, my master came back and brought a piece of news.

Then he held a meeting with the owner of the village and a few elders behind closed doors, and discussed it for a day and a night.

I didn't know it at first.

Later I knew.

I have a relative, I heard that he is an amazing person.

I know that relative, my mother's cousin, I know that he works in the south, and I heard that he is very profitable.

I don't have any other impressions other than this.

If I had to say who I had the most impression of during this time, it would be ......

I've actually been thinking about a little sister.

Ah......

Do not say.

Later, I began to be taken seriously, and those who bullied me were taught by adults, and then my master taught me a lot of things, and he sighed while looking at me, saying that you were born at the wrong time, otherwise, you would be a tamarin king.

I don't really understand what a "Tamarin King" is.

I asked him, and he didn't answer me.

Later, my master died.

He died a heroic death - this is not what I said, it was told to me.

In fact, before he died, he once told me that his death was actually quite enough, because he finally had a master in his life.

There is another one, his death, can help the village to form a good fate.

He said that if I came to take charge of this village in the future, maybe it would be able to survive.

However, he said so much, but he forgot one thing.

He's gone, I'm a wild dog, those guys in the stockade, who cares about me?

When he died, I was much older and thought I could take care of myself, but when he died, I still felt like the sky was falling.

What should I do in the future?

My relative was there at the time, and he asked me.

I don't know.

My master told me that I was born at the wrong time, otherwise there would be a great opportunity.

What is the big chance?

When he was drunk, I heard him say a few drunken words, such as "Xiao Yin and Yang, know people" or something, but he was very cautious, even if he was drunk, he would not say too much.

I don't know what he's trying to say, but I've always been a goblin from start to finish.

After he died, I didn't mix well in the stockade.

So I want to go home.

But the adults refused, saying that I was just a child, that it was too chaotic outside, and that if I went back, I would easily be caught and thrown into a prison cell.

I've seen the cells in the stockade, which are dark and damp, like the pottery urns they use to raise Gu.

I was scared, so I didn't dare to go.

During the period after Master's death, I was humiliated, and the people who used to be careful with me because of my Master finally raised their eyebrows in front of me and humiliated me in every way, especially those peers who were taught a lesson for bullying me, and they wanted to break my legs.

Suffice it to say, if it weren't for the little favor left by my master, and the fact that I have a well-known relative, I might have died a long time ago.

Die in that broken stockade.

In order not to continue like this, I practiced hard, and when Master was alive, I worked even harder, but this was of no use.

I still haven't made any progress.

They told me that youkai are youkai and that you should not go with practitioners.

Cultivators can improve themselves with perseverance and understanding, but what about youkai? Only by chance and blood, otherwise he will be a little demon for the rest of his life, the bottom of the food chain.

They laughed at me and said, "Did you pick it up?"

Why is your relative a "Lingming Stone Monkey", but you are just a mongrel Shen Monkey?

He deserves to do nothing for the rest of his life.

At the beginning, it was only the descendants of those big people who were bullying me, but later, more and more people bullied me, and even the aunt who cooked the vegetables could yell at me.

I escaped from the mountain twice and was caught.

They told me there was no third time.

What happens if there is a third time? They didn't tell me, but the face was cold, as cold as ice ridges under the eaves of winter.

I thought I was going to end my life like this.

But......

On this day, I shoveled the worm droppings for a day and ran to the creek to take a bath, when suddenly, I felt a roar in the sky.

Immediately afterward, I felt the stars in the sky, as if there was a dimming one.

I feel like someone who had a very important relationship with me has passed away.

I looked down at the water.

I saw that my face was full of fluff.

My bones, rattling.

I looked at the hideous monkey in the water, and opened its mouth, revealing a mouthful of white fangs.

I felt like I was ten years older in an instant.

I looked at myself in the water, and finally remembered what Master said after he was drunk.

He's right......

Akajiri horse monkey, Xiao Yin and Yang, will know personnel, be good at entering and exiting, avoid death and prolong life.

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