More than a hundred years ago, China was in a period of darkness and chaos. At that time, the land was filled with smoke and demons took advantage of the situation. Both Taoist and Buddhist disciples were walking down the mountain. Many sacrifices were made, and countless sects lost their inheritance.

And that day, Zhang Dianming, the contemporary Longhu Mountain Celestial Master, was passing by a small village.

Found a child.

The Heavenly Master drew his sword and killed the monsters and the Japanese pirates here. He thought that he would at least lay them to rest for the villagers, but he heard strange noises. When he followed the sound and arrived, what he saw was that even if it was the Taoist disciples who were accompanying him,

The disciples all subconsciously drew their swords.

"This, this is..."

"The elite onmyoji and jounin among the Japanese pirates?"

Two Japanese pirates fell to the ground, and a child who was only three or five years old was there with blood at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that this child had bitten the Japanese pirate's throat with his own teeth. The disciples drew their swords and had to be vigilant. In troubled times,

There must be demons among them, and there are many ghosts transformed by the victims’ resentment.

Many Buddhist and Taoist disciples suffered greatly, and many lost their lives.

Moreover, the child was obviously still young, his eyes were cold and cold, and he was simply not human.

He is really a monster...

After carefully identifying it, Tianshi slowly put the sword back into its sheath, walked over step by step, and then stretched out his hand to hold the child. However, the eyes of the three to five-year-old child were full of vigilance like a wild beast, and Tianshi's voice was gentle.

: "Don't be afraid, be good..."

The child seemed to have relaxed his vigilance.

But at the next moment, it pounced on Tianshi like a beast and bit Tianshi's arm hard. Blood flowed out. Tianshi hugged the child and carefully pressed his fingers on the back of the neck, and then suddenly burst out loud.

He laughed, knelt on the ground, choked with sobs and cried loudly: "He is a human being, a living human being."

"It's a human being!"

"At least one was saved!"

The child in his arms was biting his arm. He had no idea why this human being was crying and laughing, like a madman. But in the end, this existence only survived this child. The Heavenly Master held him in his arms and finally took him away.

Back to Longhu Mountain.

It's just that this child doesn't seem to be human at all.

Other children will become more sensible after experiencing the war, but he is still unruly and unruly, with an indescribable indifference, often causing all kinds of things, or with disdain and peace.

The conversation between the senior brothers was cold.

And he seemed to be unable to control his own strength from time to time, injuring his fellow apprentices.

Once again, during a Taoist competition, he wounded many people from other sects with a wooden sword. The Heavenly Master at that time took him down the mountain and went to each sect to apologize and salute.

"Master Zhang, please come back."

In front of the Taoist blessed land, the caregiver sighed: "My ancestor said that the reputation of the Tianshi Mansion is really powerful, and the disciples are so unruly and unruly. My small family cannot afford to participate." The caregiver looked like he was only six years old.

The handsome child, who was 20 years old and had indifferent eyes, motioned to the Heavenly Master to step aside and whispered:

"Master also said that this disciple of yours."

"Both the power of divinity and the power of beast are profound, but human nature is weak."

"I'm afraid it's not a human being. Maybe it can only be tamed by practicing the supreme ruthless way."

The Celestial Master, who had gentle eyebrows and bent eyes when he smiled, looked serious and said:

"That's my disciple."

"Please be careful what you say."

The Celestial Master was easy to talk to, but his Taoism was considered to be at the level of a hundred years of wizards. The protector was a little flustered. When the Celestial Master turned around and walked over, the child who was considered inhumane put his hands behind his back and kicked him one after another.

With pine trees.

The hard pine wood, more than ten meters tall, was shaking constantly after being kicked by the six-year-old child. When Tianshi walked over, he didn't say anything and was sullen and angry. The young and gentle Tianshi took out his own money.

Bag, when I saw the shriveled wallet, I twitched my lips, gritted my teeth, and felt cruel.

I took this disciple down the mountain and had a meal of braised noodles.

It's just that the child is still unhappy when eating.

The contemporary Heavenly Master lowered his head and pretended to be heroic:

"Let's go, eat quickly. After today's meal, there will be a temple fair at the foot of the mountain. Then we will go to the temple fair and then eat delicious food with Master!"

His voice paused, then he gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "I'll give you some candied haws..."

The voice paused and stretched out two fingers:

"Two!"

The child said: "I am not your disciple, and I am not a human being."

Although he is in a human body.

But his five senses are far superior to those of humans, and he can hear those sounds clearly.

When he said this, he was thinking carefully, and his dark eyes glowed with tiny golden light, and there was a faint tendency to turn into the erect pupils of a dragon and a snake. But at this moment, a blow of the hand knife hit his head hard, and the child

Subconsciously, he shrank his head.

"fart!"

The Heavenly Master Zhang Dianming pretended to be furious and stretched out his hand to tuck the child's hair into a ball. The child was so angry that he tried to bite him, but in the end he was directly picked up by the young Heavenly Master. The child was angry and fought with his teacher, but no matter what

How about he follow his footsteps? The person in front of him is the Celestial Master who is known as the greatest genius of the Taoist sect in a hundred years.

Zhang Dianming became a Heavenly Master at the age of twenty-one.

In the end, they were defeated humiliatingly.

Zhang Tianshi tucked him under his arm, bought a candied haws from the hawker, stuffed it into his mouth, and said: "What are you not human? I rescued you personally. Of course you are human. Those gossips don't care about him."

What should I do? It would be too tiring if one lives only because of the eyes of others."

The Heavenly Master smiled warmly and put the child on his shoulders.

"The lights will be on."

He held the sword in one hand, and walked lightly, as if he were a fairy. His footsteps lightly touched the lantern, and the snow fell from the lantern. The Taoist Celestial Master stood high on the eaves, with his black hair on the temples raised slightly, looking into the distance.

The child he was carrying widened his eyes.

On the road ahead, a road lantern lights up one by one, spreading into the distance.

The child was distracted.

"Does it look good?"

Zhang Dianming smiled and said: "This great world, surrounded by mortal world, is very good."

"Despite how much suffering I have experienced, I always believe that the people in this land will still be full of vitality. This is how people are. You are my disciple. You will also walk around in this world in the future. Don't be so ignorant.

Now, I still want to be angry."

"But, we are better than them, why should we apologize to them?"

The child whose eyes once showed tiny golden light asked.

He was asking about the Taoist disciples who were injured by him.

The Heavenly Master hugged his disciple and pressed his chin directly on the child's head. He thought for a while and said, "I don't know. Maybe, this is just a human being. We have to be reasonable and follow the rules."

Rules.”

"rule……"

"Is that bondage?"

"No, it's not a restraint."

The Heavenly Master replied: "It is a kind of protection."

"Just because you have a little bit of power, you have to follow the rules you set."

"The dignity of the strong should not be based on trampling on the weak."

"In other words, the dignity of the strong should not be realized by trampling on the dignity of the weak."

The child at this moment doesn't understand yet.

Zhang Dianming laughed and said: "Don't you understand? It's okay if you don't understand. Don't worry, Master will teach you slowly. But you just need to remember that you must always use the sword in your hand to protect what you see in front of you."

That’s it.”

"Don't worry, Master will teach you."

Finally, he hugged his disciple and jumped up, surrounded by the wind and snow. The Taoist put his hands behind his back and stepped on the willow tree with his toes. The branches of the willow branches were slightly bent, and the air flow circulated. The Taoist flew across the sky and looked down at the world of mortals below the mountain from a high place.

The child's eyes widened, and the vast world of red dust was reflected in his eyes.

The tiny golden light and divinity gradually disappeared.

Perhaps, without Zhang Dianming, the heavenly master who found the child from the ruins, Yinglong's sleeping reincarnation would not have self-awareness. Perhaps, he should have disappeared naturally when the spirit awakened.
To be continued...