I am back.

"I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much. ”

An eleven or twelve-year-old boy woke up from a nap, yawned and stretched, and squatted down by the pond with a leisurely face.

The koi in the pond shook its head and tail, the water rippled, reflecting the young man's face with red lips and white teeth, and the sword scar that broke the phase later had not happened.

Immature appearance, energetic body. Those unforgettable scars of near-death have not yet happened.

At this time, he was young and innocent.

He's talking about it.

A month ago, Tan Weiran was killed in the future and reborn again. No one knows that in the young and immature body, it is from the future.

I am back.

I can't imagine it, I can't explain it. I don't know why I will return to this era after death, but I am sure that everything in front of me is true.

Tan Weiran thought to himself.

My father and mother are now safe and sound. The master is still alive at the moment, and the master, senior sister, brother and others are still alive and well.

The Huangquan War has not yet happened, and the princes are still dormant, not to mention the more distant Divine Court debate.

This is the most beautiful era of innocence in the memory of Wei Ran.

An old man who always looked kind walked into the courtyard and said lightly, "Young master." A letter has arrived, sir. ”

It's time for this letter to come, too. You don't have to read it to know what it's about. Cutting open the envelope with a cutter, taking it and skimming it slightly, it was exactly the same as what he had experienced in his previous life.

Senior sister, senior brother, I'm going to come and meet you again soon.

A smile on the corner of Tan Weiran's mouth was shallow: "Old Lin, my father means that he wants me to worship the Xingtian Sect." He handed the letter to Lin Lao: "Prepare and set off in three days." ”

Lin Lao glanced at it, handed the letter back, and said with a smile: "The old master and the mother have been wandering outside, and the young master is left in the family, so it is always inconvenient." After a pause, he asked: "This is a long way to go to the Heavenly Sect, it is a long way, it is better to put Lu'er home." ”

Tan Weiran showed a smile, mixed with a little sentimentality. In his previous life, he made a wrong decision, and he found out later. After Lu'er was released home, her parents sold her to a large family again. What happened during this period, no one knows. I didn't know that within a few years, Lu'er committed suicide by jumping into the river.

"Take one with you. Tan Weiran said: "There is no green around me, so I am not used to it." ”

Many people and many things in the future, he will not sit idly by and watch them happen, those changes, start with Lu'er.

Stepping into the bedroom, he pulled out a delicate box from under the bed and tied the letter chronologically in the original stack of letters. From this, you can see how much Tan Weiran cherishes these letters.

Tan Weiran patted the box in his arms and murmured, "Dad, mother." In your previous life, you were so irresponsible. In this life, you are still so irresponsible. What should you say about making me a son? ”

When Tan Weiran turned three years old, his father and mother sent him back to the family. Today's Tan Weiran is 12 years old, and the parents have only been back twice in the past nine years.

According to the trajectory of Weiran's previous life, three years later, he will be plotted by others, so that the meridians will be broken, the dantian will be shattered, and he will almost become a waste from then on. At that time, my father and mother were tied up by something and couldn't come back.

Since the age of three, Tan Weiran has only met his father and mother three times in his life. The third time is goodbye.

Many times, when Tan Weiran thinks of his parents, what comes to mind is not the appearance of his father and mother, but the stack of letters in the box. The impression that his father and mother had in his memory was almost entirely made up of those letters.

In fact, he knew that his parents did not care for him, but that they had their own things to do.

When he was young, he was bullied many times in the family, both openly and secretly. After my father and mother found out, they immediately sent Lin Lao over.

He was ostracized by his family, in a bad situation, and had no one to play with. His father and mother were afraid that he would become withdrawn in this environment, so they asked Lin Lao to buy Lu'er, saying that she was a maidservant, but in fact she was his little playmate. ...,

If it was a teenager, it would have been full of resentment. Even if the current talk is not true, it is the future that has experienced countless talks, and there is a lot more tolerance and understanding.

Even so, when Tan Weiran thinks of this pair of close relatives, he will always have a little resentment.

"Young master, young master. ”

A little girl of the same age as Tan Weiran turned into a mud monkey and was covered in mud. Like a whirlwind, he rushed energetically and shouted: "Young master, look at you." ”

Holding a bag of yellow and green tender bamboo shoots like a treasure, he poured it on the table in a hurry, not caring whether it was dirty or clean. Scratching his head and scratching his face, he thought about it, and was distressed and generous to divide the bamboo shoot into two parts.

The little girl pushed one of them hard to talk about it: "Young master, these are for you." Saying that, she covered the rest of the bamboo shoots with her clothes, but her eyes couldn't help but look at the half that was sent out, obviously a little regretful.

The mud was sticky and spotted on the little girl's face, and she couldn't really see the pretty little face under the mud. There is only a pair of big black eyes that reveal distress, exuding vitality and wildness.

Tan Weiran couldn't help but laugh.

............

Being in a big family means being better than ordinary people. In the same way, it also means that you have obligations, even responsibilities.

Except for the past when he was bullied by his family peers in his childhood, there is no direct grudge between Tan Weiran and Tan Jia, and there is basically no emotion. He was in a bad situation in the family, he had nothing to do with himself, it was purely a problem of the previous generation.

Father Tan Chai is a son of the Tan family, and the personal grievances with the current generation of the head of the Tan family have been there since childhood. Talking about chasing a single-handedly outing, he has his own ambitions, and it is not without family reasons.

The personal grievances that are not too bad are one of them, and the second is that they basically do not participate in the family business. This means that while Tan Chai basically does not bear obligations, it is unlikely to be recognized by the family.

However, the gift cannot be abolished. Before you talk about leaving, no matter how cold and unfamiliar your feelings are, you always have to say goodbye one by one. Including those elders who basically ignore him, and also a few guys who fight and have a little friendship with each other.

Tan Weiran thought to himself, if there is no accident, there will be a day of reunion after the Huangquan War. For this, an extra three points of enthusiasm.

The Yellow Springs War was the most difficult time for anyone. The enthusiasm at this time may become a slight comfort for the next day.

used to talk about it, but it was by recalling the warmth of my sister and brother that I went through many difficult times.

The day before the departure, the first dawn of the morning came, Tan Weiran stood in the dawn to wipe away his tears, and without a trace of hesitation, he began to return to his first cultivation since this era.

Break all the shackles and start all over again.

"Scatter the work!"

Dismantling the true qi that had been cultivated so hard was undoubtedly a crazy move. No one would do that, and no one should do that.

Tan Weiran is not crazy, nor is there the slightest reluctance. From the moment he decided to give up, he knew exactly what he was doing and what he should do.

At this time, the purpose of dispersing is to make the foundation more indestructible.

The fourth level of the human level is already good at this time, especially since he is only twelve years old at this time, especially before he was still more playful and not too concerned about cultivation at all.

Although he was quite half a wasted person before he was reborn, his cultivation was far better than today, and his knowledge of the path of martial arts was by no means comparable to that of ordinary people. This point of cultivation, anyway, I won't feel distressed, and if it is scattered, it will be dispersed. If you re-cultivate, the effect is the best.

Collapse!

The true qi that has been obtained for several years suddenly travels through the meridians and the size of each day, running three hundred and sixty acupuncture points in one body. True Qi wanders away, like pouring ink into clear water, smearing the meridians and points of the body like ink. ...,

"It's time. Tan Weiran exhaled a breath of turbidity, his mouth moved slightly, and the silence song in "Taishang Silence Chapter" was silently recited.

The syllables come out of the mouth, but they do not transmit air, but only condense the wonderful notes in the body, and wash the body and mind without hurry. The song of silence seems to be silent, but it collapses like thunder and lightning in the body of Tan Weiran.

It seems to be like a long time, as if it is a fierce wind and fire, as if the thunder of the sky cleanses away the evil and is out of control. Until the true qi of the whole body is exhausted, the qi is passed through the meridians of the acupoints, and it is directly transmitted from the hundreds of 129,600 pores of the body, and the body is tempered with this.

It was as if 129,600 long needles had suddenly pierced out of the body, and every pore was permeating blood, and the pain was beyond human bearing.

Tan Weiran was indifferent, such a special cultivation suffering was the most painful of all the exercises he knew.

What is even more painful than this is that "Taishang Silence Annihilation" is not a practice of qi and heart method, but a unique auxiliary exercise. If you can't continue to practice for a long time, it's hard to see the significant benefits of gathering sand into a tower.

He is not afraid to talk about it, he has already experienced all kinds of pain before he was reborn.

"Taishang Silence Chapter" was obtained by accident in his previous life, and it was precisely by relying on this wonderful auxiliary mental method, combined with other means, that he managed to break the shackles of the half-waste body in his previous life.

Before he was reborn, Tan Weiran was inexplicably found by someone and then killed him. Since the rebirth of this era, he has thought about it repeatedly and vaguely suspects that the other party's goal may be "Taishang Silence".

It's a pity that he got it too late in his previous life, and he didn't have much time to study it. Rao is like this, from the bits and pieces of cultivation, he can also clearly perceive the wonder of the "Taishang Silence Extinction Chapter" is not unusual.

This is: "One flower in one life, one fruit in one death, the soul is immortal, and the body is immortal." ”

While bearing the tearing pain caused by the shock, he was accustomed to letting his thoughts fly while talking about the future. From the depths of his memory, he turned out the part he had always cherished and cared for:

"Master, senior sister and senior brother. I'm going to see you again soon, sir. ”

"I guess you wouldn't have imagined that our reunion would happen again in this old age in such a way. ”

"Those tragic disasters that have been engraved in my life, I must change, and I must not allow them to happen again. ”

The sun was rising, and the boy was suffering from the extreme pain caused by the song's cleansing of his body, like torment like pulling bones and peeling skin.

What is reborn in the sunshine is not only cultivation, but also indestructible faith!

What has happened, or what is happening now, is coming.