Chapter 981: Born to be a Poor Man

The cultivation realm is a big lake that is so big that there is no edge in sight, and the monks are the big fish and small shrimp in the lake.

On one side of the lake, there is a mountain peak with a silver waterfall hanging from the end. Whoever can swim upstream, jump over the "Dragon Gate," and arrive at the Tianchi on the top of the mountain, will be able to break away from the original big cage, stand high on the top, and look down, and the boundless lake in his original mind will not be so big, no matter how big it is, it will not be as big as the palm of his hand.

Because of their dreams and pursuits, thousands of living beings rushed into the waterfall one after another, facing the surging water and striving upward. Thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge, it is inevitable that a large part of the creatures will be squeezed down the waterfall by another small part, which will become their stepping stone to further progress, and then a large part of that small group of creatures will be squeezed down, and so on......

No one dared to say that they would be able to climb the mountain and swim into the heavenly pool, and they didn't know when they would be squeezed down, and maybe in the end, all their efforts would be in vain, but they never slackened because of this. Because there are predecessors who have pointed out a bright road for them with success, because once they slack off, they will inevitably be confused by everyone, and if they fight, they may be the next legend.

What's more, he has already climbed so high, if he falls, even if he doesn't die, his heart will die.

Because of this, a small number of the thousands of horses on the single-plank bridge gradually stand out, and they are the most beautiful koi fish swimming against the current in the waterfall.

The carp jumped over the dragon gate, or turned into a dragon at one time, or fell to pieces.

They have created a great chapter together, whether they succeed or not, they are the most gorgeous waves in the era of singing and crying.

But in this big lake, there are only a few koi fish who have the hope of jumping over the "Dragon Gate", and the most are those low-level creatures who are limited in ability and dare not even think about it.

Sixteen years ago, a small village on the edge of the continent was a small microcosm of the Great Lake.

There is a little girl in the village, her parents died at the age of one, and the poor child became an orphan at an age when she didn't know anything.

The parents left early, and the little girl didn't have much feeling about her tragic life experience. She loved to laugh by nature, and her laughter was so soft and so beautiful that even the larks in the woods who liked to sing were ashamed of themselves, and every time she laughed, two cute little dimples appeared on her little pink face.

Grandpa loves to drink, even when he is old, he has not quit this hobby that hurts his body, just like a little girl loves to laugh, it is nature, and she can't change it back. Every time grandpa hugged the little girl, he would use his calloused but extremely warm hands to point the little girl's dimples, saying that it was used to serve wine to grandpa, and the wine in a small dimple on the left was drunk before his death, and the one on the right was left unmoved, and when grandpa went to see the old woman, he scooped it out, and put a few pots and took it down, so that the old woman could also satisfy her hunger.

The little girl had red eyes, hugged her grandfather's neck and said that she would not smile in the future, grandpa would not hurt his body if he didn't drink alcohol, he wouldn't go if he didn't hurt his body, and he would always be by her side.

Grandpa laughed happily, touched the little girl's little head and said that it is not good, the child has no aura with a straight face, you see that grandpa is a lot of people who are old and half of his body is in the ground, and he has to be cheeky and happy every day, even if he keeps a trace of aura, he is content.

The little girl bit her lip and didn't speak.

Grandpa suddenly

Speaking of the past, it was a thunderstorm night when she was born, and the old dragon king outside sneezed and thundered and beat drums, and from time to time there were lightning and snakes swimming in the dark clouds, which was scary. It was at this time that the little girl was born, and when she came into the world, she did not cry like other children, but laughed, and the laughter was clearer than thunder. So, laughter is the soul of the little girl! The people in the village have no culture, so they named the little girl Xiaoxiao, if Xiaoxiao doesn't laugh one day, can it still be Xiaoxiao?

The little girl burst out laughing.

Grandpa was also happy, so he picked up the wine jug on his waist and poured it into his mouth, pinched the little girl's pretended to be angry, and said with a smile that although his smile was good-looking, the most pleasing thing was the beautiful big eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

The little girl asked why?

Grandpa said because she had stars in her eyes.

The little girl asked why there were stars in her eyes.

Grandpa said that after people are gone, they will become stars in the sky, and the stars in Xiaoxiao's eyes are her deceased parents, although they are gone, they are looking at her every day, and although she can't remember what they look like, she is actually looking at them every day.

The little girl let out an "oh" and laughed even more contentedly.

Since then, it is not the big red-crested rooster at the entrance of the village that wakes up every morning that wakes up the little village, but the ethereal laughter of the little girl.

Spring came, the little girl carried the flower basket that her grandfather knitted for her, and ran out to pick wild flowers, and when she saw the villagers on the way, she obediently stopped and bowed and greeted, and said hello to an uncle and aunt. The villagers are very fond of this child, and the sweet and glutinous greetings are in their ears and sweet in their hearts!

The little girl's bright eyes and smile bent into a crescent moon, and there were more desserts than flowers in the flower basket.

When I returned home, I had to be teased by my grandfather that it was a little gluttonous cat.

In the eyes of the little girl, grandpa is the most powerful person in the world, don't look at his trembling hands, even holding dishes and chopsticks is difficult, but the little girl has seen her grandfather cut down a big tree with a palm knife, and after a few splits into firewood, she blew a breath in her mouth, and the firewood was on fire.

When the little girl saw it for the first time, she was stunned, knowing that it would take ten of the big trees for her to hug her. Especially the scene where the grandfather blows the air and makes a fire, the little girl is so scared that she doesn't dare to let her grandfather blow in front of her for a few days.

Later, as the little girl grew up, she discovered the common unusualness in life. She found that the big rooster at the entrance of the village was as strong as Uncle Yang's old scalper, taller than her, while the roosters of other houses were not as big as its buttocks. and Uncle Zhang next door can actually fly, flying faster than birds. Aunt Liu at the end of the village heard that she was a few years older than those uncles and uncles with stubble, but her appearance was unusually young, if it wasn't for her grandfather asking the little girl to call her aunt, the little girl would have regarded her as a big sister.

The little girl is getting more and more confused, and everyone in the village is so strange, why can't she fly?

The little girl's grandfather was also getting more and more confused, but he was not confused about this, but confused about the big stone that was two people high in the courtyard.

Grandpa said that this big stone fell in the courtyard on the night of the little girl's birth, and it was related to her. However, grandpa has been thinking about it for four or five years, and he has not made any name for himself.

The little girl found that every time her grandfather was alone, she most often did two things, one was to drink to her grandmother's spiritual position, and while drinking, she talked to herself, and every time she drank her eyes red, probably because she had overdrunk and was smoked by the wine. And the other thing is to deal with big rocks in the yard,

Sometimes he stood still, sometimes he circled around, sometimes he pondered silently, and sometimes he cursed...... This made the little girl even more confused than the confused grandfather.

Finally, one day, the big stone cracked on its own, and a very bright green light rushed out of the crack in the stone and disappeared straight into the sky.

The little girl had never seen such a spectacular scene, and her eyes widened and she cheered with joy.

But at that time, she didn't notice that her grandfather's face instantly turned pale, whiter than the flour he used to make her favorite noodles.

Just as she was immersed in the splendor brought by the green light, a large area of glow lit up in the sky, colorful and dazzling to see. And inside, there seems to be a person flying, much faster than Uncle Zhang.

Before the little girl could understand what was going on, her grandfather and the villagers who had rushed to hear the news suddenly joined forces and threw her out of the village.

The little girl's body was hanging in the air, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak, she didn't understand why her grandfather did this, and when she looked at it, she saw that her grandfather's old eyes were full of tears. The little girl's heart ached inexplicably, forgetting the fact that she was still in the air, and struggled to get into her grandfather's arms as usual, but she couldn't, and an invisible film sealed her inside.

Then she saw the whole village explode, and the unprecedented brilliance even overshadowed the sun's rays, which was extremely gorgeous, but she could not be happy anymore.

She saw a feather as red as fire flew into the sky and was burned to ashes.

That's the big rooster at the entrance of the village.

She also vividly remembers that the big with his toes on his toes was a hair.

Can ...... now

She didn't know, she didn't know anything, her big nice eyes were full of tears.

Grandpa said that her eyes could speak, and it was true, and the words that came out of her eyes were more true than those that came out of her mouth.

The scene before her was fading, and she saw several people coming out of the ruined village, approaching her.

The little girl didn't do anything, and she couldn't do anything, but she wasn't scared at all.

But what I didn't expect was that those people who came with momentum walked and walked, and their bodies disappeared out of thin air.

The little girl, who was not afraid of death, was stunned, and suddenly turned her head to see that there was an uncle in a black robe beside her.

The little girl looked up at him, and the uncle crouched down, took out a red thread with a pure green pebble, and put it around her neck.

The little girl did not look at the pebble, but at the basket of flowers that had escaped destruction by luck out of the village.

The uncle followed her gaze, and the flower basket flew over automatically.

The little girl hugged her.

Half of the basket was broken, and several wildflowers inside withered.

There was a "pop", and there were a few more drops of moisture in the basket.

The uncle held out a finger to her.

The little girl hesitated, and reached out a small hand to grab it.

The uncle led her into the distance, one big and one small, silent.

The little girl looked back, her heart dripping blood. She knew that her grandfather was gone, so suddenly that he didn't even have time to scoop up the wine from her dimples. Careless grandfather, after seeing grandma, will he be scolded by grandma?

She cried and thought.

Crying and crying and crying stopped crying, and the pink little face squeezed out a smile, this time there were no dimples, but she still had to laugh, because she was called laughing and laughing.

This name was given by my grandfather.