Everyone looked at the child who had been smashed several times on the back of the head and had fallen in a pool of blood and no longer moved, everyone guessed in their hearts that he must have died a long time ago, although just now everyone was still talking fiercely about beating to death, but when they really found that someone was killed by their own hands, the children were panicked and at a loss!

After a long time, the children of the six gods and no masters lifted the child who had been bitten on the left leg and fled from this place one after another!

I don't know how long later, the sky suddenly sounded with a burst of thunder, and then the pouring rain poured down!

I don't know how long it rained, but the blood stains on the child's body and surroundings had been washed away by the heavy rain.

But the child lying on the ground still did not show any signs of movement, and let the rain drench his whole body!

The rare heavy rain showed no signs of stopping for a whole day and a night, resulting in not a single pedestrian passing on the road for a day and a night. The child who had been hit in the head and fainted on the ground had his eyes trembling slightly, and then his eyes slowly opened!

It's muddy and bloody!

It took a long time for the child to slowly turn over and let the pouring rain pour down on his face!

The pain in the back of his head caused the child to fall into a coma again, and then his right hand slowly reached to the inside of his right leg and pinched it twice to keep him awake!

After lying down for a full hour of incense, the child slowly sat up, touched the two broken teeth in his palate, and spat out a trace of blood that remained at the corner of his mouth!

Slowly touch the back of your head with your right hand!

"Tear!"

The child gasped in pain, although there were scars all over his body, but the most painful part was the back of his head.

If ordinary children are estimated to have cried loudly at this moment, but children who are used to suffering from snacks know that no one will take pity on them even if they cry hard, so they can still endure such injuries!

Standing up slowly, the child shook his still somewhat confused head fiercely, and after identifying the direction, he paced towards home!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the child couldn't help but close his eyes!

The next moment, when the child opened his eyes again, he was already standing in front of him!

Although it is an old way, the child can't help but let out a trace of amazement when he looks at the old way with a childish face in front of him, it is the first time he has met someone dressed like this!

However, I have seen such a portrait of a character in the town, and I heard that the person dressed like this is a Taoist priest who specializes in subduing demons and eliminating demons, and he is a good person!

Therefore, the sudden appearance of the old way in front of the child, there is no fear in the child's heart, but there is a sense of security!

Because when the old road appeared here, the pouring rain suddenly stopped. Perhaps it is not that it has stopped, but that the heavy rain has stopped within a radius of ten zhang of the detour, but it is still pouring down in the boundary outside the ten zhang range!

Lao Dao squatted down and asked the child amiably, "What's your name?" ”

The child muttered for a moment, but honestly reported his name.

"Jiang Yan!"

Lao Dao supported his beard with his right hand, and the whisk in his left hand waved it lightly twice, and muttered two sentences in his mouth, "Jiang Yan!" Jiang Yan! ”

Then Lao Dao asked softly again, "Do you want to cultivate with Poor Dao?" ”

The child frowned when he heard this, he couldn't understand what the old Tao meant, and asked hesitantly, "What is the Tao?" ”

Lao Dao was stunned for a moment, then laughed twice and explained: "Do you want to become stronger? ”

The child shook his head

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"What do you do when you get stronger?" ”

Lao Dao helped his long beard again, and said softly, "Don't you want to become stronger than the rest of you?" ”

The child shook his head, "No! ”

Lao Dao was stunned for a moment again, "Don't you want to teach those who bully you a lesson?" ”

The child thought for a long time this time, but still shook his head and said softly, "I don't want to! ”

Lao Dao chuckled twice and asked, "Why?" They bully you so much, don't you want to teach them a lesson? ”

The child lowered his head and explained, "They bullied me because I was a Mourning Star, and if I wasn't a Mourning Star, they wouldn't bully me." ”

Lao Dao's eyes flickered after hearing this, and when he was still in trouble before, after listening to the child's words, there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and then he asked again:

"Then do you want to change your life as a dead star?"

The child shook his head again, and said to the old man:

"Grandpa said that people's fate is predestined from the moment they are born, and I can come to this world because I have accumulated blessings for a hundred lifetimes to be reincarnated as a human in this life. My father gave me life and gave me my due destiny, and changing my fate at will is disrespectful to my father! ”

Lao Dao was stunned after hearing this, he didn't expect such a messy remark to come from the mouth of a child, let alone from the mouth of a child who was tortured at the bottom!

Lao Dao didn't persuade him again, stood up, looked at the child deeply, and then took out an ancient book from his arms and handed it to the child!

The child didn't take it.

Lao Dao said softly: "It is fate that you and I can meet, and this ancient book can be regarded as a gift for us!" ”

The child shook his head, "Grandpa said that nothing will be done, thank you for the gift!" ”

After speaking, the child bowed deeply to the old way!

Lao Dao chuckled, and it was the first time he had met such an interesting child after traveling through the world.

Squatted down again, took the child's hand, put the ancient book in his hand into the child's hand, and said softly: "Eternal destiny, this is an eternal law!" But you have to remember that man can conquer heaven and fix heaven. ”

The child shook his head, indicating that he did not understand.

Lao Dao didn't explain much, but smiled slightly, and the next moment, another gust of wind blew, and this time the child did not close his eyes.

Suddenly, the old road in front of him disappeared inexplicably, and the child was so frightened that he took two steps back, slipped under his feet, and fell to the ground!

Suddenly thinking that the ancient books that Lao Dao gave him were still in his hands, he hurriedly put the ancient books in his hands into his arms, then stood up and ran towards home!

In the alley of Shuipo, in a dilapidated courtyard!

The child's whole body was already soaked and could not be wet, and his hands were tightly protected to his chest, and his body was slightly bowed to prevent the rain from flowing into his chest.

Push open the dilapidated door and enter the dilapidated room!

Looking at the room with four walls, the child found a corner without rain leakage and squatted down, and carefully took out the ancient books in his arms.

I thought that even if I took good care of myself, the ancient books given by the old Tao would still be a little damp. But when Jiang Yan took out the ancient book from his arms, he was surprised to find that there was not a drop of rain on the ancient book, and there was not a trace of dampness!

Jiang Yan looked at the two big characters on the ancient book and stood for a long time.

He has never entered a private school since he was a child, and he knows very few numbers, which are also taught by his grandfather.

Then I flipped through the ancient books, the ancient books are not thick, dozens of pages or so, and the number of words on each page is also very high

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Limited, the whole ancient book is about 5,000 words.

But the child turned over a stick of incense for a long time, and he didn't even know a word!

I don't know how long I watched it, but the child's mind was confused, and he fell asleep like this.

In their sleep, children dream a lot.

I dreamed of a mother I had never seen before, who died of childbirth just after birth.

I dreamed that when I was one year old, my father was attacked by wild beasts while hunting in the back mountains.

I dreamed of my grandmother who was two years old and fell into the river and drowned while carrying water by the river.

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The child dreamed of his relatives who had died one after another since he was born.

On the second day, when the child woke up, he found that the heavy rain outside had stopped, and looking at the ancient book given by the old Taoist in his arms, the child knew that yesterday's everything was not a dream!

The clan I dreamed of is not a dream!

Suddenly, the child stood up, his eyes hardened!

For yesterday's old words, the child actually had a trace of trance understanding!

Man will conquer the sky!

The child pondered for a long time, and suddenly strode out and ran towards the only private school in the town!

Before arriving at the private school, the children heard the sound of reading from a distance!

The child squatted down, quietly came to the window of the private school, stood on tiptoe, and looked into the private school!

The private school is not big, there are only a dozen children sitting in it, and an older old master in front of the stage, who is rickety, holding a book in his right hand, is leading the children to read aloud sentence after sentence.

Since children have no books, the old master's incomparably clear voice reaches the children's ears word for word!

The child couldn't help but recite along!

Although I don't understand what the old master is reading, the children read it with relish!

"There is a mixture of things, and they are born from nature. Lonely, independent and unchanging, circumferential and not dying, can be the mother of heaven and earth. ”

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For half an hour, the children by the window kept squatting, reading with the old master with the children in the private school.

After reading, the old master began to teach calligraphy.

The child immediately cheered up, his toes were raised again, and looking at the words carved by the old master on the bamboo board in front of him, the child also continued to draw with the fingers of his right hand in the palm of his left palm.

In an hour, the old master taught a lot of words, but in the end, Jiang Yan only remembered two words.

Seeing that the children in the private school were about to leave school, the children were busy squatting down again and running towards home!

Immediately, from the dark compartment on the wall of the room, he gently took out the ancient books given by Lao Dao yesterday and kept rummaging through them.

No!

No!

Or not!

The child has already flipped through more than a dozen pages, and he has not found the words that the old master said today, perhaps he has not found that he only remembered the two words!

But the child still didn't give up and continued to read!

When the whole book was read, the child sat down on the floor disappointed.

Sighing in disappointment, the child put the ancient book back into the dark compartment and put it in order, then took two steps back and nodded in satisfaction.

There are no flaws!

Then the children ran towards the back mountain, came to the outskirts of the back mountain, and picked up the broken wood that everyone had discarded on the roadside, which was no longer valuable!

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