"Mu Shan, let me see the child..."A woman on the bed was pale at the moment, but her eyes showed joy, and her eyes were full of kindness.

"Yun'er, you see, our little baby has spirituality, and she smiles so sweetly..."The middle-aged man's name is Mu Shan, who was originally a farmer in this village, and he lives by hunting on weekdays, and he has a wife named Xiaoyun, and his life on weekdays is also fulfilling.

That is, last year, Xiaoyun became pregnant, pregnant for nine months, and a new life was finally born.

Xiaoyun looked at the son who hadn't opened his eyes yet, but was smiling, his eyes were full of sweetness.

"Mu Shan, you say, what is the best name for this child..."Xiaoyun suddenly remembered that his son had not yet chosen a name, and asked.

"The eyebrows are red, there is a heroic righteousness, it's better to call it Mu Hao, in the future, maybe I can make a career, and let the two of us worry..."

"Mu Hao...," Xiaoyun muttered, and then, nodded.

............

Time passed slowly, in a flash, and seven spring and autumn seasons passed, and within seven years, this small mountain village was extremely peaceful, as if it was separated from the outside world and had no quarrel with the world.

Mu Hao, from the original baby, now, has also become a child, his eyebrows, there is a touch of red, on the day of the seventh birthday, Mu Shan took Mu Hao to see his life, saying that this is a disaster of blood and light, on the day of fortune telling, Mu Hao calmed his face and did not speak.

"My son, so smart, how can it be a sign of blood light..."Mu Shan sat on the hill behind the house and muttered, that fortune teller used to be very accurate, but this time, Mu Shan believed that it must be a miscalculation.

In the past seven years, Mu Hao has also followed Namu Mountain, growing up in the wild forest all the way, watching Namu Mountain's hunting techniques since he was a child, and gradually, he has been able to catch some rabbit-like prey.

"Hey, Fluttershy, look what I've brought you..."

Mu Hao carried a rabbit into the backyard of a shop, he got into it from a hole, this hole, also he drilled himself, was covered by a clump of weeds, the hole was not big, but with his body, it could be drilled.

In the courtyard, there was a little girl who was reading a book at the moment, and suddenly heard Mu Hao's cry, and subconsciously looked at the weeds.

"Hmph, if you come to play with me again, you're not afraid that my father will know, if you know that I haven't studied, you will definitely punish me..."

"Then do you want it...?" Mu Hao deliberately shook the little rabbit, and when the rain butterfly saw this, he quickly took the rabbit from Mu Hao's hand and touched it lovingly.

"Okay, today, I'll teach you these words, and I'll only do that, but don't let my father see it..."

Mu Hao nodded, sat next to Yu Die, listened carefully, and formed a contour in his mind with every stroke, at this point, even Yu Die was a little helpless, on weekdays, as long as he taught it once, he would be able to remember.

"Okay, do you remember..."After a while, Yudie looked at Mu Hao and asked, although there were some unbelievable guesses Mu Hao nodded again, but still asked.

Mu Hao looked at the rain butterfly, nodded, and then, scratched the rain butterfly's little nose, and ran into the grass with a snort.

"Thank you Sister Yudie, I'll bring you something delicious another day..."Mu Hao's voice came from the wall, and after hearing this, Yudie touched her nose, smiled slightly, and then looked at the rabbit in her hand.

"Little rabbit, you are so cute, but next time, you have to be careful, don't be caught by Brother Mu Hao..."

Mu Hao returned home, but when he looked at his father, he could feel that his father's face was a little sad, and he seemed to be unhappy.

"Daddy..."

Mu Hao screamed, but Mu Shan didn't seem to hear it, but sat there godlessly.

"Daddy"

"Daddy"

Mu Hao's voice became louder and louder, and it was at this time that Mu Shan came back to his senses, but after seeing Mu Hao, his eyes were a little gloomy.

"Hao'er, come here..."Mu Shan waved his hand and motioned for Mu Hao to come over.

Mu Hao was a little puzzled, and walked straight over.

"Hao'er, now, you are also seven years old, and you are not young, you can't follow me and hunt for a lifetime, like that, there is no interest..."

"Dad can't afford to support you to study, but you have an uncle, but he has been practicing martial arts for a long time, and he also has a skill, you want to go there to practice martial arts..."

Mu Shan looked at Mu Hao, his eyes were full of kindness, on weekdays, Mu Hao was very sensible, did not make them angry, and was also very understanding, he did not believe that Mu Hao would bring them blood and light disasters in his life.

Mu Hao looked at his father, a little silent, to be honest, he didn't want to go there to practice martial arts, this life every day was very good, especially, he wanted to learn calligraphy.

"Dad, why do you say this..."Mu Hao was a little puzzled, although he was seven years old, most of the children here understood things, and they had heard of the saying that there were immortals in this world since they were children.

What are the immortals, those monks who can fly in the sky, a spell can split the mountain, and even replace the four seasons, but I have only heard about it since I was a child, and no one here has ever seen it.

Even the oldest teacher in his grade had heard these stories since he was a child, but he had never seen them.

At the same time, Mu Hao in the Inception space sat on the throne of the Inception, his eyes were closed, and his soul had completely entered that world at this moment, just like another life.

However, his cultivation is beginning to climb at a slow speed, but Mu Hao can't feel the ascent of this cultivation, and he is still immersed in that world.

"Fourteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, I hope you can show off, my Mu family, and I can raise my eyebrows once..."

"Dad, don't worry, on the day of the fourteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, I will definitely be able to win glory for my father and mother..."Mu Hao patted his chest, but looking at his father's somewhat old face, he was silent in an instant.

"It's okay, if you have that ability, give me a handful of glory..."Mu Shan nodded, and then walked straight out, he wanted to forget the fate, but no matter what, he couldn't erase that scene.

The fortune teller is very spiritual, on weekdays, the people in the village also go to him to tell fortunes, but they need to pay some fees, and most of the words they say are experienced, so they become half-immortals.

Mu Hao knew that his father must not have believed him, so he secretly swore that he would shock everyone on that day.

Time, another three years have passed, in these three years, Mu Hao has grown a little taller, but also faded some immaturity, his face is quite handsome, from Yudie, learned a lot of words, slowly, also read some articles.

It's just that the hole in the grass in Yu Die's house has expanded a bit, and it is still covered by the grass, and the best person in this village, Mu Hao, is Yu Die.

That little girl, gradually, in Mu Hao's heart, there was a shadow, this shadow lingered, every time she thought of it, Mu Hao would smile slightly, and the smile was very sweet.

Mu Hao's body has also become strong because of perennial hunting, although he looks a little thin, but his strength is a fight with ordinary villagers, and he can also rely on this strength to capture some big prey.

On this day, Mu Hao lay on the slope of the mountain, watching the sunset, he likes to watch the sunset, likes to watch the time of day and night, he thinks, that moment, is the most beautiful.

In the sky, there were three rainbow lights flying by, the speed was very fast, but he was still seen by Mu Hao, he could be sure that he was not mistaken, it was true, there were three rainbow lights galloping past just now.

Mu Hao stared closely at the place where the three rainbow lights disappeared, as if he wanted to see what was going on.

"Hey, there are mortals who see us monks..."

A light sound came out, and a woman walked out of the clouds, and then, stepped in, and when this step fell, she appeared in front of Mu Hao.

"You... You... You are an immortal......" Mu Hao pointed to the woman and said, looking at the other party actually stepping on auspicious clouds, standing in the void, and looking extremely beautiful, exactly the same as the immortals he had heard of since childhood.

"Hehe, what kind of immortal is my sister, just a monk in the Feather Realm, but with a mortal eye, it is not easy for you to be able to see my traces..."

The woman smiled, but she was not surprised, after all, in the small mountain village of Mu Hao, the aura was thin, and it was normal for no monks to come here, so it was called an immortal.

"I actually have a good cultivation talent, and my sister is also a little jealous, are you willing to follow me to the sect and become a disciple?" The woman looked at Mu Hao in surprise, Mu Hao's cultivation talent, even, faintly surpassed herself, if you cultivate more, even if it is the spiritual realm, it is possible.

Mu Hao thought about it and shook his head, he still wants to be here, and have a coming-of-age ceremony in a beautiful way, although he also wants to become an immortal, but he can't choose.

"Sister is destined for you, this bead is useless to my sister, at a critical moment, it may be able to save your life..."The woman took out a bead, which flowed with brilliance, and then was taken around her neck by Mu Hao.

When Mu Hao looked at each other again, he found that the woman didn't know where she was at the moment.

"It turns out that in this world, there are really immortals, and there are immortal sects..."Mu Hao's eyes showed a hint of hope, but he knew that if he followed that woman, he might not be able to come back for the rest of his life.

"It's better not to tell my father and mother about this matter, anyway, I won't believe it..."

The sunset has set, Mu Hao left the mountain, returned home, this night, very quiet, he had a dream, in the dream, he is an immortal, flying in the sky.

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