I was born in a small ravine called Wujia Village, and before Master took me away from my hometown, my grandmother gave me a big name, Sigui. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Before that, I was the same as the mud baby in the village, and I only had a nickname called Stone.

According to the adults who often go out and walk outside, there are 100,000 mountains outside the village, and there are many immortal beasts living in the mountains. Therefore, small animals in the mountains are not allowed to be hunted at will. Most of the villagers' income comes from their livestock, which the adults carry on their shoulders along rugged mountain roads to the distant city of Xiancheng.

I thought it would be the same with my whole life.

However, I have a restless father and mother. They are not like other children's fathers and mothers, who go to Xiancheng, and when they get money, they miss their families and hurry home. Every time they go out, they will linger in the fairy city for a long time.

Only my grandmother and I are the only ones in the family who depend on each other all the year round. My grandmother always touched my head and said very gently, "Stone, don't be sad. Your father and mother are just unwilling and want to find a fairy fate. Don't worry, grandma will take care of you. ”

When I was very young, I followed my grandmother, cleaning the pigsty and tidying up the small vegetable patch in the yard, and I was not rich but very peaceful.

But, perhaps, my heart is not without resentment.

When I was younger, my friends always laughed at me. They said, "Stone, your father and mother have left you again!" "They are going to cultivate immortals, they don't want you!"

I didn't get annoyed, I smiled and picked up the small stones on the ground, threw them to play with, and said, "They just have to go, I have grandma anyway!"

At this time, it was the turn of my friends to envy me, none of them had such a gentle grandmother, only their father and mother who always scolded them loudly.

But when I got home and heard my father and grandmother arguing again, I couldn't stop thinking that it was better for them not to come back, never to come back.

The days passed without a panic, and in the blink of an eye I was twenty years old. Most of the people in the village started to say goodbye at this age, and my grandmother was old and couldn't see clearly. She urged her father and mother to look at me for me.

Yes, my father and mother are over fifty years old at this time, and they can no longer walk the road to the fairy city. However, they still don't care about the work at home, and they are still restless.

My dad was always drunk, and when he got drunk, he would curse in the direction of my grandmother's ancestral house. At that time, I didn't understand well, and he scolded: "Obviously, my father was picked up by an immortal and lived a life of eating and drinking spicy food, but you don't want to go to him!

Since my mother couldn't walk the mountain road, her favorite thing to do was to pull the women in the village to say something about what she didn't have, but most of them complained that her grandmother "couldn't enjoy it" and "was old and stubborn".

Later, I gradually learned from the village chief that it is said that when my grandfather was still alive, my grandmother was still a famous beauty. My grandfather is also a rare handsome man in the small ravine, and I don't know how many others they envied on the day of their wedding.

But not long after, one day, an immortal who had never appeared only in legends arrived. The immortal was overjoyed when he saw his grandfather, and called him his destined disciple to close the door.

The immortal kindly asked his grandfather if he would like to go with him to cultivate immortals.

No one knows what Grandpa thought at the time, only that he left a letter of harmony and departure, and he has not been heard from since.

Everyone thought that the grandmother would remarry, just like the women in other villages who had taken their husbands away from them by the immortals. But as the days passed, my grandmother stayed in the Wu family's ancestral house and refused to leave.

It wasn't until Grandma's family heard the news that the village knew that Grandma was pregnant when she left.

The gentle grandmother politely refused the arrangement of her mother's family, stayed in the ancestral house, gave birth to my father, served my grandfather's father and mother, and sent them to their death.

However, my father could not inherit my grandmother's kindness, perhaps because everyone in the village said to him, "This kid has bad luck, if he was born a few months earlier, maybe he will be the one taken away by the immortals." ”

Yes, who doesn't know that cultivating immortals is naturally as young as possible, and even a grandfather in his twenties can be favored by immortals, not to mention a father who is still a young child? Who hasn't had delusions in their hearts?

Perhaps the only person in this village who has not had delusions is me. From the bottom of my heart, I hate my grandfather who has embarked on the immortal road and never returned. I am even more disgusted with the father and mother who speak ill of my grandmother in order to chase the ethereal fairy road.

However, before my grandmother's whispered pleas could convince my father and mother to run for me, the fairy came again.

The immortal is really exactly the same as the painting ** Feng, with a three-foot long beard, fairy wind and bones, and a more kind attitude, which makes people feel close.

The whole village was gathered far away from the immortals, and my father, who had been looking for immortals all his life, was so excited that she fainted.

The immortal spoke, even more gentle and polite, "Poor Dao name Chenguang, this time I came here to accept apprentices, and I bothered the village chief to recommend some smart children. ”

The village chief was overjoyed, and hurriedly beckoned the family with young children to freshen up their children and take them to the immortals.

He passed by my door, and did not forget to shout towards the ancestral house: "Mrs. Wu, why don't you go and have a good time? I heard that the immortals who came this time are also from Tianquan, maybe I can find out the news of your husband!"

I held my father and mother one by one, walked behind the village chief, and couldn't help but be annoyed: "Uncle village, what are you talking about! If that person has a heart, how can he not even have a message for so many years!"

If it weren't for my father and mother fainting out of nowhere, I wouldn't even want to see the face of the immortal! But the neighbor told me to carry my father and mother back, saying that I couldn't lose in front of the immortal, but I couldn't help but go.

It must be admitted that the immortals are indeed different. Although it is difficult for me to be disgusted with this person who is here today, I really don't have a good impression of him.

The door of the ancestral house opened with a "squeak", and the grandmother held on to the door frame, staggered across the threshold, and smiled: "I said that the village is so lively, it turns out that there are immortals coming again." Stone, come, help grandma, let's go see the excitement too. ”

"Grandma!" I said urgently, trying to stop.

Grandma smiled and showed her few remaining teeth, beckoning to me, "Put your father and mother down, just accompany me." Grandma is old, and I don't know how many more times I can watch the excitement. ”

I only felt that my nose was sour, so I quickened my pace, settled my father and mother, and helped my grandmother out of the house, and walked towards the immortal again.

At this time, I didn't know that this time, I was actually heading towards the turning point of fate, or maybe the beginning of another reincarnation. (To be continued.) )