Lin Fan landed and sat on the top of the mountain, originally wanting to refine the eight desolate fire chains and the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragon in his body, but suddenly he felt a sense in his heart, as if there was a throbbing spontaneous occurrence.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Fan knew that it was his own heart demon tribulation that was coming. The corners of Lin Fan's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: It seems that this Heavenly Tribulation still hasn't let him go, the Triple Heavenly Tribulation has passed, and it stands to reason that he is already a third-step Tribulation Monk, and he should also make a slight adjustment to increase his understanding, and then lower the Heart Demon Tribulation, but this Heavenly Dao doesn't seem to think like this, this Heavenly Dao seems to be going to kill himself in one go.

Although Lin Fan was so angry, he was helpless.

A green shadow flashed, and Alan came to Lin Fan's side. But feeling the fluctuation of the aura on Lin Fan's body, Alan frowned, as if he was annoyed. I was angry in my heart: This heavenly way is really not very fair, people have crossed the tribulation three times in a row, although there is no danger, but they have coped with the great disaster, but now they are still going to descend the heart demon tribulation, do you have to kill all the people?

Faced with such a plot, Lin Fan seemed to have expected it, grinned slightly, and said, "Don't worry, it's just a demon tribulation, believe me, resist the past." ”

"But...... But your cultivation is still short, and you have little understanding of cultivation, and now you ......."

"It's okay, trust me. ”

Seeing that the fluctuations in Lin Fan's spiritual aura were becoming more and more obvious, Alan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then I will protect the Dharma for you, and you can survive the tribulation with peace of mind." ”

"Thank you. ”

Lin Fan thanked him, and then closed his eyes, he had already sensed that his inner demon tribulation had come.

Then, Lin Fan's eyes were hazy, and then his consciousness began to sleep, and gradually entered a state of selflessness and selflessness, and when Lin Fan woke up again, he was already in a small village, and his previous memories had been temporarily forgotten by him.

This is a small village in front of the mountain, there are only dozens of families in the whole village, people live the life of male farmers and women weaving, and the life is also comfortable, but in recent years, there are always Hu people going south, burning and looting everywhere, and the war is raging, even this quiet mountain front village can not get out of the world, and it is alone.

It was a thatched house with walls made of stone and earth, and the family had a dog, a cow, a stone mill, and seven acres of fertile land.

Before the stone mill, there was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy who was trying his best to crush the grain, and their family could not afford to buy a donkey, so they could only push it manually, this boy looked delicate, dressed plainly but was very clean and refreshing, and when he got closer, he saw his appearance clearly, and Lin Fan looked eight or nine points similar, but it was Lin Fan's appearance when he was young.

At this time, Lin Fan was pushing the mill, while silently calculating in his heart, his father had been a soldier for almost three years, why hadn't he returned home once now, and even the letter hadn't been sent back for two years, I don't know.... The more Lin Fan thought about it, the more scared he became, and finally simply stopped thinking about it, and had the right to be his father to carry out a special task, and after the task was completed, he would triumph, and the family would live a happy life.

After grinding these grains, I am going to study again, I don't know what questions my mother will come up with this time to answer myself, I hate to think about it, look at other people's sons Ah Huang and Ah Niu, as long as they crush the grain every day, let the cattle go, and raise chickens, you can go to climb the mountain to catch scorpions or go to the river to catch small fish, so you don't have to read every day like yourself.

I don't know what delicious food Xiao Wu is going to give to herself, the cooking cakes she sent yesterday are really delicious, and now I will never forget the taste of the cooking cakes.

Lin Fan was pushing the stone mill while thinking about many strange things, sometimes snickering happily because of some things, and sometimes secretly depressed for a long time because of some things.

He had been living here for thirteen years, he was very familiar with every plant and tree, he knew every path here, and he had completely regarded himself as a member of this village.

If someone suddenly tells Lin Fan at this time: You are an immortal and should not live here. and so on, Lin Fan must have felt that the other party's brain must be broken.

Immortals, that only exists in legends, I have never seen it, not to mention that I am still a thirteen-year-old boy, none of those immortals are all sanctimonious white-bearded old men, and they have nothing to do with themselves.

There are no immortals in this world, and if there is, it only exists in the market, gossiping about different opinions, and it is all a lie.

Instead of thinking about these stories, Lin Fan should think about where there are more fish, where the fish are fatter, how can he catch a few more big fish, keep a few for himself, and then give the biggest one to Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu must be very happy, she must be very sweet with a smile.

Lin Fan's heart was full of interesting things in daily life, as well as Xiao Wu's happy smile.

"Pillar, isn't the grain finished grinding?" a middle-aged woman's voice came from inside the room. The voice is crisp and charming, just listening to the voice, you can judge that this woman must be a lady who reads poetry and books.

"Oh, mother, it's going to be finished soon, wait for me a while. Lin Fan said hurriedly. I still remember that in the past, my father was always the strictest with myself, he taught me to read, fish, chop wood, and hunt, and my mother just watched from the sidelines, laughing and not saying a word.

But later, after my father joined the army, my mother seemed to be a different person, and she became more and more strict with herself, and she didn't know where to dig out a big wooden box, which was full of books, such as "The Book of Songs", "Analects", "Bingjian", "Collection of the Art of War", "Thirty-six Strategies", etc., so many books, I guess I won't be able to read them in ten or eight years.

But fortunately, if you have a mother to teach, then you can learn faster.

Lin Fan circled around the stone mill a few more times, and finally crushed all the grain, and then put it in a utensil, brought it to the house, and waited for his mother to use it for cooking.

Seeing that Lin Fan had already entered the house, the middle-aged beautiful woman put down the needlework in her hand and brought Lin Fan to the desk, and saw that she was one meter six or five tall, with a slender body and a soft face, although she was over thirty years old, she was still radiant and fair-skinned.

However, Lin Fan knew that his mother had a strict heart under the virtuous and feminine appearance.

Lin Fan casually copied a copy of "The Art of War" into his hand, and began to study it, asking his mother if he didn't know the words and things he couldn't understand, and finally his mother was able to answer them one by one.

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