Fifteen years ago

It was still twelve hours.

The old monks of the Temple of Tribulation changed shifts in accordance with the rules, recited a sutra weakly, and continued an incense that took a lot of effort to touch out of the empty incense barrel.

The old monks did not count, but recited forty-eight sutras, and forty-eight pillars of incense were exchanged in the dilapidated incense burner in front of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva.

The sundial in front of the Qing Palace in the Eastern Dynasty did not dare to be lazy under the supervision of the ministers who came and went, and the sun above its head moved its buttocks, and it shook its head and honestly touched it for ninety-six moments.

In the small teahouse of Guantang Bridge, as usual, all kinds of characters come and go.

The knights with swords, the reckless men with swords, and the literati and talents who looked at these murderous things and were frightened, rested, sat for a while, and drank a bowl of tea with or without money under the eyes of the lame man in the hall.

The storyteller's saliva can't be dry, you can listen to it boldly.

Today's business is not getting better, but the coins in the small money cabinet of Shopkeeper Li are loaded to the same height as before.

Life is like this, every day I want to change tricks, but after sunset, I have to mumble when I lie in bed, day after day, always doing the same thing, when is it a head?

Liu Laosan, who has sold bean sprouts all his life on Chuntong Street, also thinks so.

After calculating the time, this batch of bean sprouts should be sent again, no need to look at it, it is still thirty-three catties and three taels and three dollars, or the same price as yesterday.

Xiao Chen, the cook of Zhang Yuanwai's house, who loves to eat bean sprouts, must have gone out now, if he hadn't been ruthless on Xiao Cui in the Forgotten Building last night, his legs and stomach were weak, and he estimated that with his foot strength, it was just past the door of the Chunxi tailor shop.

Liu Laosan's life was boring, but his father, who died early, taught him such a livelihood.

But there is also hope, I don't know if the daughter-in-law of the old Wang family will come to buy bean sprouts today? If you come, you can joke and talk a few meat words, the well water in summer is cool and comfortable.

Liu Laosan couldn't help grinning, revealing half of his front teeth that were missing by Lao Wang.

Carrying the wet bamboo basket and uncovering the lid of the seeds with his hands and feet, Liu Laosan wondered.

The peeled mung beans are still mung beans.

Life still did you attack me Liu Laosan?

Yangjia Village, in front of Aunt Zhang's house, there was no movement of the green vegetables that should be rising. Yang Lao Winner's Pigsty, obviously screamed in the middle of the night last night, and the sow that should have given birth didn't see the piglets.

It's a little strange, but whether it should be watered or watered, whether it should be fed to pigs or pigs, Aunt Zhang won't care, and Yang Laoying won't care.

The daughter-in-law has been in the house for a year, and she has quarreled more than 300 times, and the pots and pans at home have changed more than a dozen times.

As soon as I arrived yesterday, the big-bellied daughter-in-law began to call, and the midwife Yang Sister-in-law was called by her son overnight, staring at it for an hour, to see that she was about to give birth, and there was no movement when she arrived.

Looking at the son who thought she was dead, Mrs. Zhao was a little unbearable.

The deceased is the biggest, thinking that he was still thinking about it just now, if he gave birth to a daughter, he would use the reason that he couldn't give birth to a male baby to get out of the daughter-in-law with the money loss goods that had just been born, and the old woman blamed herself a little.

But after the door opened, when she saw her daughter-in-law with a big belly with a face full of meat, she was angry again, and scolded a useless thing viciously, and she would toss people!

The day is about to pass, and in the blink of an eye, it is time again. The endless territory of the living and spiritual world, not to mention that there is something that can scream from the stomach, and even a bean sprout does not dare to sprout.

People lay down in bed early, and Yangjia Village is a poor family and dare not waste lamp oil.

But Yang Hong, who lives in the east of the village, has no sleep.

He stood outside the door of the small tiled house, and the wife inside screamed and cried out in pain. Sister-in-law Yang, who was fetching hot water and twisting a towel again, was busy sweating profusely. Last night's strength hadn't eased up, and Yang Hong tossed over to deliver the baby.

Time passed slowly, and it seemed that the time was about to come.

Thousands of miles away, the top of a lonely mountain, a place beyond the reach of the eye.

In the sky above the top of the mountain, two holes suddenly appeared in the sky at the same time. One was the size of a water tank, glowing with the light of the stars. The other one is also as big as a water tank, and it is bubbling with black gas.

In an instant, a bolt of lightning came out of the hole of the star, like a swimming dragon, and flashed eastward without touching the ground.

The lightning flashed through Yangjia Village, swept through the roof of Yang Hong's house, and flew into the distance.

"The amniotic water is broken!Xiao Han, if you hold on, you'll be coming out soon!" Sister-in-law Yang said to Han Su, who was pale.

Han Su didn't have the extra strength to speak at the moment, he held his breath, and only knew how to do what Sister-in-law Yang said.

The electric light drilled out of the mouth of the cave, and a holy white light also flew out of the dark hole, which also did not stop, as if it was dodging, and flew eastward at a speed that was not slow at all.

Immediately following the electric light, from the roof of Yang Hong's house, it flashed.

"It's a boy!" Sister-in-law Yang shouted out the door as she picked up the crumpled baby.

"God bless, God bless!" Yang Hong raised his palms above his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

The baby with a big pillow was held in her hand by Sister-in-law Yang and looked at it carefully, it was really ugly. However, Sister-in-law Yang is not young, and she has delivered many children, and she knows that most of them are born like this, and the milk will be fresh after a few days.

"Why doesn't this child cry?" Sister-in-law Yang fiddled for a long time, but the baby in her hand did not move. Sister-in-law Yang was not afraid, and raised her hand and slapped it on the child's buttocks.

"Bang, bang, bang!" several times he slapped it, but the child still didn't make a sound.

"It's a dead baby!?"

After these few shots, the child felt stimulated and definitely wanted to cry, but the baby in his hand was motionless, and Sister-in-law Yang couldn't help but feel nervous.

looked at Han Su, who was overworked and fell asleep, and then looked at Yang Hong, who didn't dare to push the door in, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Pushing open the door, Sister-in-law Yang rubbed her hand on her apron. When Yang Hong heard the sound, his eyes immediately lit up, and he looked at Sister-in-law Yang, and couldn't help but wonder when he saw that the latter's hands were empty.

"Sister-in-law, where's the child?"

When Sister-in-law Yang heard this, her eyes dodged, and she said in a panicked tone, "Child, the child is inside." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go in and see their mother and son. After Yang Hui finished speaking, he was about to walk into the door, "By the way, thank you sister-in-law, I'm really sorry, sister-in-law Lao is worried." ”

"Alas, Xiao Yang, don't go in yet. Sister-in-law Yang stopped Yang Hong.

"What's the matter, sister-in-law, do you have something to pay attention to?"

"No, it's not. Sister-in-law Yang didn't dare to raise her head, gritted her teeth and said, "Your child was born a dead baby, you two mourn, I'll go back first!"

After hurriedly speaking, Sister-in-law Yang didn't dare to stay longer for a moment, and trotted out of the courtyard of Yang Hong's house, leaving Yang Hong with a blank face.

The time had passed, and Yang Hong was holding the dead baby wrapped in a small quilt and sitting on the stone pier in the small courtyard, his eyes blank.

A new day has just arrived, but Yang Hong's small home seems to have no life.

Yang Hong didn't know how long it had been, and he seemed to have just sat down. He accepted that the child was born dead, but he didn't know what to tell his wife when she woke up.

"Boom!"

Yang Hong, who was struggling, was startled back to his senses by a low thunderclap.

The sky where the moon was originally bright suddenly gathered purple clouds, and several purple thunder dragons loomed in the clouds. Bursts of thunder came, and the sound was huge.

"Wangwang!" the big yellow dog in the yard was frightened by the dream, and got out of the kennel and barked outside.

There was another low thunderclap.

"Woo whoa, woo whoa, whoa!"

A baby's cry came, as if startling the hidden brontosaurus.

"Yin!"

A purple thunder dragon rushed down and rushed straight towards Yang Hong.

Yang Hong lost his mind all of a sudden, and sat in place without knowing how to dodge.

"Wang!" the big yellow dog barked angrily, breaking the rope around his neck and leaping several feet high.

A strong burst of light approached, and Yang Hong, who was piercing, couldn't open his eyes.

The light gradually dimmed, Yang Hong moved his hand to block the light, slowly opened his eyes, and the empty rope was lying on the ground, where was the figure of the big yellow dog.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the moon was bright and the stars were scarce.

A figure stepped into the air and flew to Yang Hong's house.

The visitor looked at the baby who was still crying, and Yang Hong, who was dazed and didn't say a word from beginning to end, and didn't say a word.

A hole appeared in the void, and he stepped in, and the mouth quickly returned to its original state, and the surroundings fell silent.

Yang Tianchen lit three incense sticks and stood in front of the offering platform. There is a tablet behind the incense burner, and three words are written - God.

"God is above, boy Yang Tianchen kowtowed to you, it was still yesterday, I was fifteen years old, and I couldn't practice if I wanted to, nirvana is impossible, if you can hear it, please accept the supernatural powers, don't scare me anymore." ”

After kowtowing three times, Yang Tianchen picked up the rope beside him and walked out of the door.

"Dad, mother, I'll go out. It was still morning, and in a corner of the Yang family's mansion, a handsome young man with a well-proportioned and tall figure and a bundle of ropes on his shoulders walked out of the room.

A kind woman put down what she was doing and looked at the young man's body.

"Chen'er, what are you doing here? Yang Tianchen's mother, Han Su, asked with a frown.

"Yang Hui has something to ask me for help, I'll go over and take a look, and I won't come back for dinner at noon. ”

"What, you need to carry a rope?"

"Rope, Yang Hui asked me to bring it, I don't know why, I think his head is probably used for hanging. Yang Tianchen said with a smile.

"Chen'er, don't blame your mother for nagging, you are not young now, you should know, you have not been like other people's children since you were a child, you are blessed. Drinking saliva before the age of five can almost kill you. After Xiaoru came home, your luck is better, but there are a lot of bumps and bumps in the usually. When Han Su heard this, his thin eyebrows frowned slightly, "So, if there is a little danger, you don't want to do it! ”

Yang Tianchen picked at the small hole on his clothes that he didn't know where to draw, listened to Han Su's cliché nagging, and shook his head helplessly.

"I know Mother, I'm so afraid of death, how can I have the courage to take risks?"

"Also, they are all the same age, my mother still says the same thing, get along with others, don't cause trouble, don't be afraid, it's best not to fight, but don't suffer either!"

Yang Tianchen's father, Yang Hong, is a relative of the Yang family, and he has a good account, so he entered the Yang Mansion through the back door to do things, and reluctantly mixed up in the Yang Mansion.

Yang Tianchen can also be regarded as eating in Yang's Mansion, running errands, and when he was young, he inevitably became a horse boy who was called by those direct young masters, but Yang Tianchen was born smart, he learned everything quickly, and he was not the master who swallowed his anger in his temperament.

Although he has never quenched his body, he can rely on a few fists and feet to greet people in the face and crotch of his pants, and several peers in the quenching period in the clan can't please him. Even if he can fight, he will be buried and will never do anything with him.

Several sect leaders of the Yang Mansion Martial Arts Hall were surprised by the comparison, and bluntly said that if Yang Tianchen hadn't delayed and quenched his body, he might be able to enter the realm of melting qi now, and he would be a little genius.

The warrior is definitely not counted, but there is no shortage of fights. The children in the neighborhood, as long as their noses are blue and their faces are swollen, they will definitely have adults come to the door to explain the law.

"Mother, I know, do you see that your son is a troublemaker, you can rest assured. Yang Tianchen comforted that he was still very touched by his mother's love.

Saying that he took the initiative to cause trouble, that is really wronging Yang Tianchen, a person who has to experience a return to the void thunderstorm every day as if he is in the scene, saying that he is timid, that is impossible, but if he is arrogant, he is really afraid of being struck by lightning!

A nightmare, a good guess, should have been with him for fifteen years. The child croaked to the ground, and a purple thunder followed, and the big yellow dog, which had always been not very brave, pounced on it without hesitation and was split into slag. The sky is mighty, and he is terrified when he thinks about that scene.

In Yang Tianchen's dictionary, the word low-key is on the cover, and there is one sentence in it: Wuda Nirvana, the fate has been suspended, and the thunder is the first bird!

I don't know who cursed it, but when I closed my eyes, a voice said this.

But he still can't say anything about it, no matter who he wants to talk to, he just forgets it. I wanted to write on paper, lay out rice paper, grind the ink, pick up the pen, and forget.

Although he is a mud leg, he has read a lot of books. Nirvana he knew that the first watershed in the cultivation of martial artists. Quenching the body is the first preparation for the melting of the qi realm, and after the melting of the qi, it is to go to the bone, Danhai.

The book says that it is a small realm where skin and bones feel aura, and no matter how you play, the essence of aura remains the same.

It's different from Nirvana, the meridians that have been opened up are to set up a way to buy and sell with the Heavenly Dao, and the aura can go around and become the vitality, in the words of the martial monks, that is, to buy the aura of the world and become your own thing. As for what was paid, no one could tell.

Yang Tianchen actually doesn't care too much about this curse, he has no money, he can practice martial arts and fight boxing, but if he really wants to be a martial artist, the level of quenching his body is really not something that ordinary people can afford.

Now that he is fifteen years old, he can't quench his body if he wants to, he eats a lot of grains, and it is impossible to become a pure body that can melt qi, so Nirvana has nothing to do with him.

As for the big yellow dog, "I, Yang Tianchen, owe you a life, and in the next life, I will be your dog and carry the thunder for you!"

Fighting and causing trouble, it is also a last resort, there is no way, he always has to protect his sister, that is, his future daughter-in-law, from being bullied. But if you want to come forward and talk to you, in Yang Tianchen's eyes, it is bullying.

I can't make sense of this, so I can only rely on my fists to speak. In Yang Tianchen's words, in addition to my parents in this world, there are only two people who can make me work hard, one is my sister and the other is my mother!

"That's good. Han Su smiled and nodded.

"Where's my sister?"

"In the bookkeeper. ”

"I'm going to tell my sister. ”

Yang Tianchen had to tell Yang Xiaoru before going out, there was no reason, get used to it.

Walking into the account room, the faint fragrance of his daughter slowly wafted in, Yang Tianchen couldn't help but take a sip, and he was suddenly in a happy mood.

looked at the beauty sitting at the desk, with bright wrists and snow, slender jade fingers, red lips slightly pursed, low eyebrows, a light blue dress, a pink neck exposed, and a long skirt hanging down, but it was slightly short and failed to cover the jade feet.

The girl seemed to be very comfortable, with no shoes and socks, and her white feet were exposed. Even though Yang Tianchen has watched it for ten years, he still can't get tired of watching it.

The girl had already found out when he came in, she was silent, and for a while, Yang Tianchen had been looking at her intently, as if she was embarrassed by the young man's staring, the girl's delicate face was slightly red, but she couldn't help but smile in her heart.

A light cough broke the silence. Yang Tianchen came back to his senses at this time.

Wickedly smiled and said, "Lady, look at the account book?"

"Stinky boy, you're not too timid, you even dare to eat my sister's tofu, how about it, have you seen enough. Yang Xiaoru was also accustomed to Yang Tianchen's name, and deliberately laughed.

"Who looks at you, I'll look at the ledger. Yang Tianchen's old face turned red and quickly retorted.

"Hehe, you can see the ledger when you stand so far away? ”

"Whoever lied, I was looking at the ledger. Yang Tianchen decisively put on an expression that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Okay, then tell me what is written on this page of the ledger. Yang Xiaoru smiled even more, obviously teasing this handsome younger brother.

Hmph, test me?

"The harvest of the western suburbs farm is 50,000 pearls. Jiang's money bank, take, 20,000 beads. Baibao will, buy, a bone pill, 15,000 beads......" Yang Tianchen said slowly, word for word.

"Stop, stinky boy, run to my sister's place to play tricks. Show off your cleverness. Only then did Yang Xiaoru think of his younger brother's ability to see ten lines at a glance and never forget. When I got up to put on my shoes, I realized that I had already kicked them across the table. "Hey, help my sister hand over the shoes. ”

Yang Tianchen glanced at a pair of shoes in front of the table, crooked, obviously kicked away by her at will.

"You don't have any hands?" Yang Tianchen glanced at her angrily. The latter's pretty face twisted, deliberately not seeing.

"You help my sister pick it up, and my sister will let you put it on for me. Yang Xiaoru looked at Yang Tianchen with a smile and threw away a wink. Helplessly, Yang Tianchen has seen too much, and he doesn't react much, if he is replaced by someone else, he may have to die or live.

Don't look at Yang Xiaoru's lively and charming appearance in front of Yang Tianchen, but she is really an iceberg beauty. After the age of thirteen, she basically doesn't go out, and it's rare for outsiders to look at her, although she is so out of the country and the city, but not even in a small town like Gushan There are not many people who have seen her appearance.

"Then I thank you, narcissist, I won't smell your stinky feet, sir. After speaking, Yang Tianchen deliberately pinched his nose and pretended to be disgusted.

In fact, from the first time I saw it, I knew that even the sweat of the woman carried a refreshing fragrance that came from nowhere.

Yang Xiaoru really believed it, her mouth was puffing up, and she was stubborn.

"Stinky boy, there's a kind of standing still, seeing that I don't teach you a lesson. Yang Xiaoru went barefoot to pick up shoes.

"It's not up to you to say whether I have a kind or not, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you. Taking advantage of Yang Xiaoru's efforts to pick up shoes, he immediately ran out of the account room. When the former saw that he was about to run, he chased him out, despite the fact that his shoes were not properly worn.

Yang Tianchen ran more fiercely, but he still turned around and shouted, "There are stones outside, you be careful, don't get to your feet, no one cares about you when you cry." ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaoru stopped and smiled.

"It's still my brother who hurts. ”

Yang Tianchen "cut".

"I'm going out, no accident, I'm going to be killed by lightning today, you can find someone to marry while you're young. ”