The morning mist was swirling, and the bright morning sun sprinkled down from the thin clouds, covering the mountains with a faint golden yellow.

Yangjia Village is located here, with more than 300 dilapidated thatched houses, scattered among the mountains.

The village is surrounded by rolling mountains, and a thin thick fog wafts between them.

The fog drifted in the wind, following the footsteps of the sun, rising and descending in the mountains and valleys, and finally disappeared into the dazzling light with the arrival of the sun at its most violent at noon.

There is a small stream that flows slowly all year round in the middle of the canyon of the mountain range, and it is human instinct and habit to live by the water.

The villagers of Yangjia Village built their houses around this creek.

On both sides of the creek are freshly planted wheat seeds, green and astringent, reflecting in the sun, exuding a simple and hopeful taste.

Villages and wheat fields meander along the river and disappear into the middle of the mountains and valleys.

It's very remote and surrounded by mountains that block traffic, information but also protect them.

What happened outside hardly affected them, and they hadn't had much of a war here for hundreds of years.

It is precisely because of this that these villagers are very simple in heart, and they are not polluted by the outside world.

In the hearts of these villagers, this mountain range is their home and their paradise.

It is a treasure given to them by heaven, and there will be no evil person in this world near their dwelling place.

They have little wariness of strangers.

For these people who have never left the mountains in their lives, if they do their best to help but don't help, then they will feel very guilty in their hearts.

Until one day, a seriously injured and beautiful fairy arrived.

Under the careful care of these simple villagers, the fairy's injuries quickly healed.

Later, the fairy and a poor scholar in Yangjia Village met, fell in love, got married, gave birth to three children, and formed a family.

This is where the story begins.

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A clear babbling stream runs through the mountains and is surrounded by lush forests as far as the eye can see.

Yang Jian, who was eight or nine years old, carried two wild rabbits, walked like a fly, and quickly got out of the mountains and forests.

After seeing the clear stream again, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly walked to the edge of the stream, picked up the stream water and poured it twice, and then washed his face, which felt really refreshing.

"Snort, eldest brother, look at the expression of the second brother, I don't know that I drank all my foot washing water." A chuckle with a three-point teasing sound came from the top of the stream.

After Yang Jian heard the sound, he picked up the two hares that had been tied with vines beside him and strode in the direction where the sound came.

A deep voice was heard from a distance: "Chan'er, don't talk nonsense, the second brother didn't know how much effort he spent in order to get us meat to eat, and you are embarrassed to say this." ”

"Hmph, if I were to change it, I would have caught more prey......"

Probably because someone stopped him halfway, but when he said this, it suddenly stopped.

Yang Jian walked two steps quickly at this time, and finally saw a man and a woman talking behind a big bluestone.

The little girl among them, about six or seven years old, was wearing a brocade cotton coat, and at first glance she was a very favored little princess at home.

And the boy, who looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old, was dressed in coarse linen like Yang Jian, and looked very honest.

This petite and cute little girl was originally sitting by the stream, treading water barefoot to play, but when she saw Yang Jian coming over, she panicked and took her feet back from the water and sat on the big bluestone behind her.

Seeing the two of them, Yang Jian's face was suddenly full of smiles, and he said in a friendly voice: "Big brother, third sister, I'm back."

Yang Chan pursed her lips, her eyes swept over the two rabbits in Yang Jian's hands, and a trace of expectation flashed in her eyes, but she didn't say any words of gratitude in her mouth.

As the eldest brother, Yang Jiao did not look at the two rabbits for the first time, but looked his younger brother up and down.

After seeing that his younger brother was not injured, Yang Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, patted his younger brother on the shoulder and said, "Second brother has worked hard."

For some reason, no matter how honest Yang Jiao's voice is and how sincere his smile is, for Yang Jian, there is always a trace of awkwardness.

However, Yang Jian never showed this, he often had a smile on his face, and at first glance, he felt that the relationship between brother and sister was very good.

……

"It's not hard, when brothers talk about this, it's a bit out of sight!"

Yang Jian shook his head, then lifted the two hares in his hand and said, "Our family hasn't opened meat for half a month, wait a minute, I'll roast some rabbit meat for you to eat, hmm, by the way, what about my father?"

Hearing the word "father", Yang Chan stuck out her tongue and pointed to the woods behind.

Yang Jiao was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said apologetically: "Father went to prepare firewood, and I was going to go, but my father didn't worry that my little sister was here alone, so he left me to take care of her."

"Oh, well, I'll go find my father first."

Yang Jian said as he put down the two rabbits in his hand and instructed, "Big brother and third sister, you wait here for a while, I'll go help my father."

Yang Jian's mouth was very flat, but he was obviously a little anxious in his heart, and after putting down the two hares, he quickly flew away in the direction of the forest.

Before he took two steps, Yang Chan's complaining voice came from behind him: "Hey, second brother, come back quickly, we have been hungry for a long time..."

Seeing that Yang Jian didn't look back, he plunged into the dense forest, and he didn't know if he heard it or not, Yang Chan was even more angry.

Feeling that he had gone far, Yang Chan immediately complained to Yang Jiao: "It's a hare again, why is it a hare every time you eat meat, can't the second brother catch some wild boars and wild deer?"

"In this way, we can not only eat meat, but the remaining fur can also be exchanged for osmanthus cake for me to eat, the second brother is really useless."

……

Yang Jiao touched Yang Chan's head and explained: "It's good to have rabbit meat to eat, our playmates in the village are very happy to eat a meal of meat in half a year, we are much better than them."

Between Yang Jiao's words, he seemed to understand Yang Jian quite well, but in fact, as the eldest brother, he could see his character by watching his younger brother work so hard, but he didn't reach out to help, but he didn't really drip.

Yang Chan continued indignantly: "How can our family compare with those mud-legged people, our father is a talent, and our mother is also a beautiful girl, if it weren't for the second brother fighting with others every day and losing a lot of medical expenses, our family would not be like this."

Hearing Yang Chan talk about the "fight", Yang Jiao's originally calm face also underwent some changes.

As if recalling something bad, a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"The third sister can't say that about your second brother, you must know that your second brother fights, but it's for the two of us to get ahead!" Yang Jiaoyan explained insincerely.

Unexpectedly, this sentence aroused Yang Chan's brutal nature even more.

I only heard her say loudly: "If you don't talk about these things, that's it, I'll be angry when I talk about it."

"Big brother, you just like to think about people in a good way, and the second brother and those little gangsters are fighting back and forth, saying that it is for us to get ahead, but what about the result......"

"As a result, he became the boss of that group of thugs, where in the world can there be such a strange thing?"

Just when Yang Chan and Yang Jiao were talking bad about him behind Yang Jian's back, on the other side, Yang Jian finally discovered the traces of his "father" Yang Tianyou after going deep into the forest for a distance.

"Come out, I've found you!"

Yang Jian's gaze looked at a big tree a few meters away, and at the same time shouted in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a man coming out from behind the tree.

This person is about thirty years old, with a medium build, good facial features, and a slight elegance on his body, and he is generally a middle-aged man with some charm.

"Looks like you really like this kind of life..."

Yang Tianyou changed his kind expression and said coldly.

There was no trace of the father's pity for the child in that tone, but there was a trace of hatred hidden in the period.

Seeing that Yang Jian still didn't respond, Yang Tianyou couldn't help frowning and said, "Yang Jian doesn't... No, Demon Ancestor, did you ask me to break up Yaoji today and bring these two children up here just so that I could see that you are doing well? ”

"It's really a bad taste, it's worthy of you, the ancestor of all demons who was able to compete with Dao Ancestor Hongjun back then..."

Yang Jian turned his head slowly, there was a magic light flashing in his eyes, he sighed lightly, and replied flatly: "Just connect the introduction and the quasi-mention, you don't dare to talk to me like this, Medicine Master Liuli Buddha, you are so bold!"

"The feathered phoenix is not as good as a chicken, and now you are forced to the point of giving up a child, what else do I dare not say..."

There was a rich Buddha light spreading around his body, and he had already changed from a scholar Yang Tianyou to a Buddha-like Medicine Master Liuli Buddha, and replied with a sneer.

"You know what? This child I possessed is the protagonist of the third tribulation! ”

Yang Jian ignored the sarcasm of the Medicine Master Liuli Buddha and continued calmly.

"What? The protagonist of the third tribulation?! ”

The tone of the Medicine Master Glass Buddha immediately increased by a few points, and he couldn't help but look Yang Jian up and down.

"You've found the protagonist of the Third Tribulation! Wrong... Did you give up this child from the moment it was born, just to take the initiative in the third tribulation? ”

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In the desolate world, it is a taboo word.