"Master......"

A young man grabbed his hands and sat up violently.

The boy was about fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in tattered clothes, his hair was messy, he looked like he hadn't washed it for several days, his immature face was so thin that he looked like he had been after a serious illness, but his bright black eyes made him look very energetic.

The young man sat on the bed, shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he knew that he was dreaming, he was not a little monk, nor was he an apprentice of an old monk like a god, there was no child's skill, there was no dragon eight steps...... Everything is a dream.

Could it not be a dream?

At this moment he was in a wooden house less than ten squares, with planks on all sides, firewood piled on the ground, and a hole in the top, and he slept not on a bed, but a nest made of straw.

The young man knows that his name is "Diao Tian", not a monk, but an orphan from outside Lijia Village, who is currently a slave in the widow's house of Sande in Lijia Village, living a life that is not as good as pigs and dogs.

"Hehe, I'd rather be a monk, I don't have so many worries, I'm so hungry, I shouldn't have eaten for a day, hey......" Diao Tian looked at the hole in the wooden roof, just saw a bright moon aligned with the hole, and saw him smile bitterly: "Why did I oversleep? It should be eight o'clock now, Widow Sande definitely didn't leave me food, I have to be hungry for another day." ”

Diao Tian had a bitter look on his face, for him, an orphan, he didn't know what to do when he lived every day, maybe it was just for one or even extravagant two meals, maybe it was a matter of time before he starved to death, but Diao Tian lived like this for fifteen years, although he was skinny, he didn't starve to death.

He thinks that he is a monk in his dreams, carefree, he can study action blockbusters without anything, he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, he is vulgar, he is also vulgar, he is a kung fu, what is the extreme yang boy skill, the dragon eight steps, and he can also fight all over the world invincible, if the wind has wind and rain, this is called scenery.

"What's that, hey, why do you want to wake up! It's strange to say that I'm twenty years old, and there's something like a movie. I still have demonic nature, what kind of "Great Nikkei" am I going to seek?"

Diao Tian suddenly thought of something, and said in surprise: "No, this dream is so real, I seem to have really experienced it, why don't I find a monk temple to be a monk, with my casual memorization of scriptures, can people still accept it? It's good to be a monk, don't worry about food or clothing, well, it's decided." ”

Diao Tian was very happy with the way out he thought of, and couldn't help but dance with his hands, this is his habit, the so-called self-entertainment, no optimistic attitude, an orphan like him, it is difficult to survive in a poor small village, maybe he can live to the age of fifteen, relying on this kind of self-entertainment fighting spirit.

It was only a moment when his jubilant behavior suddenly stopped, and he saw that his eyes became resentful and looked at the wall on the left, and whispered, "When I become a monk, I can't be with Satsuki...... It's still not a monk. ”

Diao Tian's gaze gradually became blurred, and on the other side of the wooden wall on the left, there was a beautiful woman that Diao Tian had a crush on.

This beauty is the daughter of a widow of Sande, named Li Xiaoyue, as old as Diao Tian, also fifteen years old, born slim, in Diao Tian's eyes, it is as beautiful as a fairy, Diao Tian has been secretly in love with Li Xiaoyue since he was fourteen years old, Li Xiaoyue's status in his heart has been equivalent to eating.

Diao Tian once said that if a roast chicken and Li Xiaoyue asked him to choose, he would not hesitate to choose Li Xiaoyue, of course, if there are two roast chickens, you have to consider it.

"Hehe......" Diao Tian smiled bitterly at himself: "What am I, where am I worthy of Xiaoyue, hey, I am satisfied to be able to look at her from afar, the world is so troublesome, and the empty door crosses my heart." I'd better be a monk, at least I have something to eat. ”

Diao Tian seemed to have made a decision, so he jumped out of bed, and the moment he landed, Diao Tian suddenly slapped himself again and scolded: "Why am I so stupid! My dream is so real, I can even memorize the scriptures, why don't I memorize martial arts......?

Diao Tian stood up, but smiled bitterly: "What if I remember clearly? I just remember the moves, and I need to be spiritual energy to perform it, where did I get my aura?"

Seeing him close his eyes and sink his mind into the dantian, this is just a test with the mentality of trying, but this "look" made him ecstatic: "Look inward! I can look inward! This and this...... Isn't it a dream?"

His gaze came to his dantian, as if looking at the vast night sky, but there was no moon, no stars, a boundless darkness, but soon, he saw a nebula-like pale cyan gas in this dark world, this gas seemed so small compared to the boundless void, when he got closer, he felt that this gas was boundless, like a cloud, and there was a whirlpool in the middle that slowly rotated, condensing these gases into a clump.

"Aura! I really have aura!" Diao Tian opened his eyes, and two lines of tears couldn't help but flow.

This dream is true, everything is true, he is still Diao Tian, but he had a real dream, dreaming that he was a little monk and learned a peerless martial arts!

It's all true!

Diao Tian thought that his fate would change from now on, he would no longer be someone else's house slave, he no longer needed to worry about one meal a day, he could use these martial arts to create a world world for himself, a world world of food and clothing! Thinking of this, how could his tears be stopped?

These tears are an indictment of more than ten years of lonely life, and they are also the expectation of a better tomorrow.

Diao Tian wiped away the tears on his face, his eyes washed by tears were so clear, like the full moon in the night sky, maybe these tears not only washed his eyes, but also washed his soul and washed away his past.

Diao Tian raised his hand, palmed his palm against the wall he was looking at, and said to himself: "Try my Extreme Yang Boy Gong, even if you don't have hair, the Buddha's sister blesses, if you want to be true, just be true to the end, don't let everything be just a dream within a dream!"

Seeing that his eyes were shining, the aura in his body was mobilized, and he grabbed it with five fingers, and what he used was a trick of the Extreme Yang Tongzigong to take things from the air - probing the bag to take the eggs.

I saw that a huge suction force was born in his palm out of thin air, and the wooden wall, and even the wall behind the wall were sucked into Diao Tian's palm, and there was a huge compression force, compressing all the flying objects, and all the things that were being pulled were constantly shattered, squeezed, compressed, at least the things on the two walls were squeezed into a basketball ball, sticking to Diao Tian's palm.

"Ha Lu ......Ha Ha

"Ah......h

A sharp scream made Diao Tian's laughter stop abruptly.