There is a big mountain 20,000 miles outside the Yuhu Sect, because there is a stream and river on the mountain, it is called Woxi Mountain, there is a small village at the foot of the mountain, it is called Woxi Village with the name of the mountain. At this time, a group of children were surrounded by a large rock at the entrance of the village, and a young man who looked to be about ten years old stood on the stone, spitting and talking about something.

"Brother Wu, Brother Wu, what is that demon beast?"

"Brother Wu, what is that gourd!"

"Brother Wu, Mingyuan Ancestor and Mr. Teaching are even more powerful!"

The children around the stone are chattering and asking questions about you, and I talking.

"Oh, okay, okay, so many questions, how can I answer you!" The young man called Brother Wu was anxiously reddened and covered in sweat.

When his eyes caught sight of the lonely figure not far away, he rolled his eyes and shouted loudly, "Forget it, I won't talk about it today, Wufan, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he jumped down from the rock, picked up the fat boy who was playing alone for five or six years, and ran out of the village. And when the group of children saw Ufan, they all seemed to see the plague god, and they scattered with words.

"Wu... Brother Wu, run slowly, I can't run anymore!" This chubby child was pulled by the boy and ran for a long distance, his tender white little face was flushed, and he was tired and out of breath.

"Oh, Ufan, do you still want to hear me tell you stories!"

"Yes!"

"Then keep up, haha. This kid called Ufan had no choice, so in order to listen to the story, he had to grit his teeth, pout, and try to follow.

On the path of this early autumn dusk, a teenager running and giggling, a chubby child chasing, actually added a touch of scenery to this silent season.

On the calm surface of the lake, a bird landed on a cobblestone in the lake to rest, and suddenly with a "poof", a stone fell on the lake beside it, causing a splash, and the frightened bird hurriedly flew away.

"Hahaha. A silver bell-like laugh rang out in the meadow by the lake.

"Brother Wu, is the story you said true?"

"Of course it's true! When did Brother Wu lie to you!"

"Then last time you said to give me candy to eat, guard the door for you, you peeked at Sister Yu Yan..."

"Oops!" the young man looked embarrassed, and was about to cover Wu Fan's little mouth, "I know... Tomorrow you'll get sugar!"

"Really?"

"Really. The boy wilted like a frosted eggplant.

"How do I know you're not lying to me?" asked the child, pouting.

"Well, just because my surname is Wu, and your surname is Wu, our surname is almost the same pronunciation, how can I lie to you?"

Wu Fan childishly lowered his head and thought about it, feeling that there was nothing wrong, and suddenly turned into a smiling face, and nodded to the young man named Wu Hao, a serious little face was full of perseverance.

"Brother Wu Hao, everyone doesn't play with me, only you are good to me, tell me stories, play with me, I believe in you. ”

Wu Hao suddenly didn't have the slightest joking look, and said with pity: "Eh, that's because they are ignorant, forget it, don't mention this, I stole it from the bookcase in Mr. Teacher's bedroom... Well, I saw a lot of good things in the borrowed book, and I'll give you one by one. Tell you, those immortals don't have to worry about eating and drinking every day, and they fly around in the sky when they have nothing to do, I think Mingyuan Old Ancestor is more powerful than Mr. Teaching, that Jade Pot Sect is a very powerful guy, and that..."

The more the young man spoke, the more energetic he became, and Wu Fan was also very fascinated by it, although it was just Wu Hao's nonsense, but in his young heart, it added a different color, like a cloud in the sky, as if within reach, but very far away.

At this time, the sky was gradually darkening, and the originally clear sky was covered with dark clouds, as if a heavy rain was coming. The young man exclaimed and said to Ufan: "Oh, let's go, it's too late today, I'll talk to you tomorrow." ”

Wu Fan seemed to be unfinished, with a confused look on his face, Wu Hao didn't care so much, he just ran away, and Wu Fan also reflected when he saw this.

"Brother Wu, you wait for me!"

Wu Fan was just about to take a step but seemed to hear a sigh, and there was indescribable grief and indignation in that voice, so he looked around in surprise, and felt that there was nothing unusual, so he shook his chubby little head.

Wu Hao looked back and saw that Wu Fan hadn't followed, so he beckoned to hurry up, and slowed down and ran towards the village. Ufan hurried along.

At this time, a vague shadow appeared out of thin air on the edge of the lake, and the withered body was quite peculiar, and suddenly disappeared into the night as if it had never appeared.

After a short time, Ufan ran out of breath to a house in a remote corner of the village, this house seemed very abrupt, and felt out of place in this village, but it was surrounded by happy spaciousness and generosity.

I saw a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old woman at the door, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a fairy-like woman looking anxiously, but the moment she saw Wu Fan, the tense atmosphere on her face immediately became relaxed, but she was a little more stern, and scolded softly: "Xiaofan, it's so late, where are you going to play, and if you don't come back, I'll throw you outside to feed the wild wolves!"

Wu Fan didn't seem to feel the stern tone in the woman's mouth, and said in a milky voice: "Mother, I just listened to Brother Wu tell me a story at the entrance of the village, and it's so late if I don't pay attention, don't feed Xiaofan to the wolf, okay?"

When the woman heard this, she couldn't hold back her face anymore, and laughed loudly, "Forget it, I'll spare you kid today, let's go into the house for dinner." ”

Wu Fan smelled the aroma and jumped into the house, although it was just a rural village, there was no complicated dish, but for some reason, this ordinary meal, but as if it was a delicious food in the world, Wu Fan never got tired of eating, and every time he came home tired after a day of crazy play, he felt energetic and red after eating.

After the meal, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, the sun seemed to be extinguished by the rain, and the remnants of the red glow hung on the yellowed cloth. Ufan held his chin in his hands and looked out the window in a daze.

Seeing that Ufan seemed to be thinking about something, the woman walked to the window, hugged Ufan to herself, and then sat down at the table and asked, "Xiaofan, what's wrong?"

"Huh?"

Ufan was interrupted from his thoughts and was stunned for a moment, but he turned his head, stared at a pair of big black eyes, and repeated the story he had heard during the day to the woman.

The woman couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then told Wu Fan, "Didn't my mother say that when you grow up, you will also be sent to the school to read and write with your husband." It is said that every five years, there will be a special person to recruit children who meet the conditions, and then after the selection of those stinky Taoist priests, according to their qualifications, talents and their own preferences, they will be divided into various sects to learn the exercises, but the future will vary from person to person, some of them are valued by their predecessors and ascend to the sky in one step, and some may be miscellaneous disciples all their lives, unknown and unknown. ”

The woman lightly repeated these words many times, and patiently said them to Wu Fan, but the words of stinky Taoist priest were extra accentuated.

"And what about today's Immortal Cultivation Sect, there are good and evil are mixed, during the great war a long time ago, Mingyuan Ancestor was the leader of the general figure at that time, and it was also that battle that made the Jade Pot Sect carry forward and have a great reputation, and then the Jade Pot Sect lost that kind of talent..."

"Mother?" Wu Fan listened and found that his mother was not moving, so he called carefully. The woman replied and continued, "After Mingyuan Ancestor, there are also many virtuous people, today's famous and decent people in the cultivation world, in addition to the Jade Pot Sect, which was famous for all kinds of exercises and treasures in the middle of the continent, there are also the Taoist Supreme Taiyi Pavilion in the eastern part of the continent, the Jinsha Temple in the west that drives away evil spirits with Buddhist scriptures, the sword star residence where the swordsmanship is gorgeous and elegant in the north, and the Bibox Valley where there are many female disciples in the south who are good at refining and detoxifying. ”

"Of course, there are also some evil sects that are despised by people in the righteous path, such as the Ghost Messenger Hall in the Miasma Forest in the extreme north that specializes in developing the art of the ghost gate and casting spells by ghosts and gods, the Transformation Hall in the underground lava cave in the extreme south to refine the flesh and blood of living people to increase their own power, and the Wutu Cave that is also in the extreme south and does not rely on unpredictable curse witchcraft to harm people. ”

Speaking of this, the woman couldn't help but look at Ufan, and when she saw Ufan's eyes squinting slightly, and her chin in her hands was in a trance, she continued to preach, " In addition to our human immortal cultivation sect, those remaining demon beasts have slowly studied the doorway, and actually opened the pagoda that sealed some of the demon beasts, renamed the Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda, and built a nest here, and there are some descendants of ancient divine beasts and the like, who are called Kui Ren in the same vein, but the specific sects are mixed, no one can tell, and in addition to the good and evil sects, and the demon beast clan, there is also a sect without a trace but it is rarely mentioned, just like its name..."

The woman was about to speak, but she heard a slight snoring, but saw the little person in her arms lying on her saliva, smashing her mouth, as if she was sleeping soundly.

The woman smiled bitterly, hugged him to the bed, covered the quilt, but she didn't feel sleepy, and what she told to Wu Fan actually made her emotions ripple layer by layer, and the past swept through her heart one by one.

She couldn't help moistening the corners of her eyes, and tears dripped on the sleeping little man's face, but Ufan only frowned slightly, as if in a dream, the food that was about to arrive in the dream was washed away by the river, and the lonely loneliness hidden in her heart was also accompanied by a little sadness.