Zhi'an's master thought for a while and chatted with the child's grandmother for a long time.

Only then did I know that the child's father died, the mother ran away with someone, and now I can only live with my grandmother.

Zhi'an's master discussed with the old lady and decided to take the child back to the Taoist temple and raise it for a while.

As for the reason, his master did not say it at the time.

Many years later, Zhi'an learned that the bulge on his brother's forehead was called the reverse bone.

gave birth to this bone, he must be a rebel who beats his father and scolds his mother, although he has a short life, but in the days he lives, any of his relatives may die in his hands.

This kind of child is born to collect debts, and at least he will toss all the money in the family, and at worst he will be buried with the whole family.

Master Zhi'an's idea is very simple, as long as he can survive the age of 12 in the Taoist temple, the anger on this child will basically be resolved.

Since arriving at the Taoist temple, this child can be described as ill-fated, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will struggle on the line of life and death.

It was also from that time that Zhi'an's master turned on the spoiling mode.

This kid did whatever he wanted, and even almost burned the Taoist temple in the end, and the master only sulked for a few days, and he didn't even punish him.

When he passed his 12th birthday, Zhi'an's master was ready to send him home, but fate made people, and when he returned home, the only grandmother in the family had died.

At this time, Le'an became a complete orphan.

In desperation, he could only bring the child back again.

Later, Zhi'an was responsible for this unlucky junior brother, and until now, his junior brother has maintained his previous personality.

After Zhi'an finished speaking, the corners of his eyes were already moist.

I can probably understand his feelings, saying that he is a big brother, more like an old father, after all, he is a child who has grown up with his own hands.

It's the first time I've encountered this kind of thing, and I don't have an idea in my heart.

There was a moment of silence before I spoke, "What are you going to do?"

"Get rid of that forest man."

Zhi'an's expression was full of no hesitation: "Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I have to find him!"

After a pause, he waved his hand at me, "Come with me."

I originally thought that he would go to his junior brother, after all, it was a broken bone and tendon, maybe it made sense.

But Zhi'an took me back to Baiyun Palace overnight and went around to the apse.

I looked up and asked, "Firewood?"

Zhi'an chuckled a few times: "You asked me before, Baiyun Palace was occupied, why didn't I worry."

"Here's the answer."

After that, Zhi'an kicked open the door of the firewood room, and a dry smell of firewood came to his nose.

At least half of the entire firewood room is firewood, and the rest is a neat pot stove, and I can really see what is the way to this.

Zhi'an picked up the pickaxe on the wall with his backhand, and smashed it according to the yellow mud stove, and in a few minutes, the stove word had been completely scrapped.

Immediately, he took the broom and swept it violently until the stove was completely gone, leaving only a deep pit.

Just when I was wondering, Zhi'an had already pulled out a boxy box from the pit.

The box looked small, but it was made of brass and had a fist-sized bull's nose lock hanging from it.

"What is this?"

"Here's the answer!" Zhi'an replied very firmly.

As he spoke, he had already opened the box and introduced leisurely, "The reason why I'm not in a hurry is because they can't reach the core."

"When the old head abdicates, he will take the new head to the mountains to study for three months."

"This first lesson is to give up Taoism."

Zhi'an took out all the ancient books in the box and replied unhurriedly, "You always think this is a thousand-year-old temple, but in my eyes, it is a house."

"As long as these things in your hand are not lost, the White Jade Palace will not hurt half a point."

I always thought that Zhi'an was just looking down on everything, but I didn't expect him to be well prepared.

As he spoke, he had already turned the contents of the box out.

"Brother, what you see now is the real Baiyun Palace."

After a pause, Zhi'an spoke again: "Every book in this book is shocking enough, I hope you can keep it a secret."

I don't need his advice, I also have a sense of proportion.

In order to avoid suspicion, I took a few steps back and whispered, "I'll wait for you outside, and you will call me when you are done."

"Oh, that's not what I meant!"

I didn't say anything, but walked out with my hand open and the door open.

Avoiding suspicion of this kind of thing is more to protect yourself, the most scary thing in the world is what Zhi'an said just now - only you know, don't say it outside.

No one knows if the partition wall has ears, but as long as this thing leaks out, the big black cauldron will be 100% detained on me.

I even regret listening to those words!

After a long time, Zhi'an pushed the door out of the house and said softly.

"I guess I know."

"Do you know the identity of the man in the forest?"

Zhi'an nodded solemnly: "The people in the forest are very special beings, not people, not ghosts."

"? It's not going to be a god, is it?"

Within the Three Realms, there are only these few identities.

Zhi'an shook his head and said, "He is a man forsaken by God."

"What's that? The forsaken?"

I've never heard of it, and I don't know what it is.

Zhi'an took out a roll of bamboo slips and handed it to me.

I hurriedly took a few steps back and waved my hand: "Don't give it to me, I won't look at it."

Zhi'an looked at him with a complicated expression: "You misunderstood."

I laughed, "It's not a misunderstanding, you forgot, I'm illiterate! I can't understand it!"