There is a mountain in Qingzhou, which has no name on the map of the Ming Dynasty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThere is no record of this mountain in the history of Qingzhou. This mountain is very ordinary, and if there is anything that is not ordinary, it should be the family who lives on this mountain.

The name of this mountain is Jiekong Mountain, and the family who lives on this mountain is surnamed Jie. Few people in the rivers and lakes have heard of this family, but the strength of this family should not be underestimated, and the guests who usually come and go are all transcendent sects like Tianjian Villa and Qilin Sect, and even the Fulong Temple in the Dajin Kingdom has close contacts with this mountain.

Jie Wuwu is the master of this Boundary Void Mountain, and he is also the head of the entire Realm family. Jie Wuwu was full of gray hair, and his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were very bright, as bright as a baby's eyes.

In the bright eyes was the figure of a young man with two horns, and the old man handed over a cup of tea that had just been brewed with a smile on his face. The first-born young man with two horns did not take the cup of tea, but asked with frowning eyebrows, "Is this the only way?"

The old man poured himself another cup of tea, and the water vapor rose and came to the surface. The old man took a deep breath and savored the fragrance of tea before he said with a smile: "Do you remember? When you were young, you accidentally broke a tea tree in the mountain behind Jiekong Mountain, and I punished you so much that you were not allowed to eat for three days. In fact, it's not that I'm too ruthless, but only a few tea trees in this world have a few tea trees on the empty mountain in my realm, and the rest of the places are dead. ”

The answer was not asked, and the young man with two horns did not speak. Following the old man's words, I remembered the story of many years ago, it was a summer, and more than a dozen children in the Jiejia family were playing in the back mountain. Only he squatted aside, alone on the side.

"Look at that monster, my mother told me he was a demon, not a human. Every time the moon is full, human blood is drunk. One of the little girls with pigtails said to the little ones beside her, and the little ones looked in the direction she was pointing and saw a child with a blue face and two horns. The child's natural eyes are pulled down, and the corners of his mouth are also downward, which is eight points similar to the evil ghost statue in the gym.

The "evil ghost" just crouched aside and was silent, he had seen such a scene many times, and everyone said that he was a monster and an evil ghost.

"Jielong, you are not allowed to say that. A boy stood up and scolded the little girl with pigtails on her head.

"Brother, you actually helped an outsider to speak, you obviously heard what your mother said, and now you are still helping him. The little girl was wronged, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

This little boy is obviously the little girl's older brother, and he educated the little girl on the spot: "Jie Long, how many times have I said it, his name is Jie Mo." It's Daddy's righteous son and our eldest brother. ”

"Hmph, I don't have such a monster brother, my brother is only you. The little girl began to cry.

"Sister, don't cry, my brother will go down the mountain next time to take you to play. The boy reassured.

A group of children surrounded the little girl with pigtails and the little boy just now, because the two brothers and sisters are the children of the head of the family in the current world, and they are the future heads of the family, and in such a family, the status of the head of the family is much higher than that of the current emperor.

The little boy dragged the crying little girl out of the back mountain, and the children followed out, leaving Jie Mo squatting there alone.

Why, why am I different from others, why everyone says I'm a monster, why no one wants to play with me. The little boy with the horns on his head glared resentfully. Then he touched his horns, which were different from others, and tears flowed down his eyes.

"Why have I had horns since I was a child, I don't want to look like this. He began to weep, then slowly stood up.

"I don't want you!" the little boy ran quickly, holding the horns on his head and ramming them into a tea tree.

But a strange scene appeared, the child with two horns on his head was not hurt at all, but the tea tree the size of a bowl was broken.

Later, this matter was known by the world, and he punished his righteous son Jiemo for not being allowed to eat for three days.

Years have passed, and the matter has been brought up again.

It turned out that it was the tea tree that he was distressed about. Jie Mo said in his heart.

Jie Wuwu slowly drank a cup of tea and said, "Actually, I should thank you for breaking that tea tree back then. ”

"There are a total of seven Jiekong tea trees in the back mountain, which produce more than 700 leaves every year. But when I was very young, I remember that each Jiekong tea tree could produce five hundred leaves. It produces three thousand leaves a year. Now, 50 years later, the tea trees are still the same, but the yield is not as large as it was back then. Until you broke one of the seven plants, I thought the yield would be reduced that year, but I didn't expect to end up harvesting more than 900 leaves. ”

The young man with two horns in the first place took a sip of the Jiekong Tea unique to this Boundary Empty Mountain, and only felt relaxed and happy, and even the perennial churning sea of knowledge calmed down. While amazed by the miraculous effects of Jiekong Tea, the young man frowned. He'd drunk it before, but it didn't have the same effect as it does now.

I only heard the old man say: "Aren't you surprised by the miraculous effect of Jiekong tea? In fact, this is the effect that Jiekong tea should have! The tea leaves of those years were not enough nutrients, even if they were formed, they did not have this effect." ”

The young man took another sip of Jiekong tea and waited for the following.

"Actually, after I found out about this back then, I cut down the other five trees, and now there is only one Jiekong tea tree in the entire Jiekong Mountain. The old man said slowly.

The young man with the two horns on his head was speechless in shock, he knew how precious the old man in front of him was, the seven Jiekong tea trees. Even if it is his own son, he can only take a hundred leaves from him every year, and not one more.

Looking at the wrinkled and smiling face of the old man, it seemed to blow the coldest cold wind in his heart, sharp and cold.

"I see. The young man said slowly. He turned around and left the old man's courtyard, walked outside, pushed open the door, and in front of him was his younger brother who had grown up with him, and the little boy who could speak for him back then had now married and had children of his own. The younger brother who would cry his own sister for himself back then, but now he has never looked at himself again.

Except now. The Realm Wandering God's eyes were fixed on Jie Mo, and he wanted to hear him answer.

Jie Mo was a little uncomfortable stared at, but he still nodded to the Boundary Wandering God.

The Boundary God exhaled, a smile appeared on his face, and then bowed respectfully to this elder brother who had grown up together.

"Then please, the realm family is ashamed of you. Jie Youshen got up, stretched out his right hand to pinch Jie Mo's arm, and said with a smile: "Brother, I have never hated you for anything. ”

Jie Mo glanced at the Realm Wandering God, and walked out without looking back.

A trace of bitterness finally appeared on his face, what if he didn't hate himself? What if he wasn't allowed to eat for three days? How I wish you could hate me for the rest of my life, how I didn't hope that you could punish me again, this time even if I wasn't allowed to eat for three years, I could accept it with a smile.

In the end, there was nothing left, and it really became a monster.

At the foot of Jiekong Mountain, blood covered the entire foot of the mountain, and there were horizontal corpses everywhere, just like the Shura field in the Buddhist scriptures. The Jiejia family and the guests of the Jiejia died nine times out of ten, but none of them fled from Jiekong Mountain.

The main realm of the Jiekong Mountain family is worry-free, the son of the Jiekong Mountain family comes down from the mountain, and the living Jiejia family members and guests are all gathered in the ancestral hall of the Jiejia family.

On that day, the whole family of the Jiemen was destroyed, and on that day, the entire Jiekong Mountain was clothed in blood-colored new clothes, and the entire manor was like a sea of blood.