Encounter Taotie by chance at the beginning and practice longevity skills

After a while, Zhou Keer slowly stood up. She covered her lower abdomen with her left hand and began to pack up the things she knocked down and damaged with her right hand.

While tidying up, her tears flowed down her face.

Brother Ling was not like this before.

He is Brother Ling.

Zhou Keer recalled the time when she met Brother Ling.

She was born in Haiwo Town, the northernmost town in Dakun Country, closest to the sea.

Her father was a gambler. As long as she could remember, she had not had a good impression of him. He was away from home all day long and always drunk when he came back.

He gets angry easily and beats her and her mother.

The food at home was usually not good, because my father used to gamble whenever he had money.

So when she was twelve or thirteen years old, she was still thin and weak, as if the wind could blow her away.

One day, a group of people came to the house. They knocked on the door frantically and said obscene words.

Zhou Keer felt panic in her heart. She knew that these people were here to cause trouble for her father.

My father was not at home, and my mother opened the door in fear.

There were several big men outside the door. When they saw my mother, they started shouting loudly:

"Your husband owes us a lot of spiritual stones. Do you understand?"

"Bastard."

"Yesterday was the deadline, and he hasn't paid it back yet, and he can't be found."

Her mother said: "That's all the money he owes and has nothing to do with us. And there are no monks in our family, so how can he owe spiritual stones?"

Several of the big men had already broken into the house and began to rummage around for valuables.

The mother stopped them hysterically: "What are you doing?"

A big man pushed the mother who came forward to the ground.

And I was hiding in the closet shivering.

With a bang, the closet door opened.

A big man with a sinister face said: "Hey, boss, we found her daughter."

After saying that, he grabbed my neck and pulled me out unreasonably.

The big man at the head said: "I am so poor that I have nothing."

"But his daughter does have pretty features, but it's a pity, she's too thin."

"Sell it."

After the mother heard this, she got up from the ground, picked up the shovel on the ground and tried to fight the big man.

"Let her go, no one can touch my daughter."

But who would have thought that the big man at the head was actually a monk. As soon as he formed a seal with his hands, a fireball hit his mother directly.

The originally weak mother was directly burned to death by the fireball, screaming "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

I was choked and watched helplessly as my mother was knocked down. My heart was filled with despair and fear.

When the big men saw their mother being burned to death, they laughed even more wildly.

Another flatterer said with a playful smile: "Boss, your fireball is really powerful."

The leading monk said: "Okay, okay, there is nothing to search in their house, let's go."

"His daughter should still be a baby. If someone likes this, she should be able to sell it at a high price."

I was knocked unconscious and put in a sack.

........

I don’t know how long it took, but I woke up, thirsty and hungry. I feel like I can't breathe.

I struggled in the sack. Perhaps the pockets of the sack were not tied tightly, or perhaps my will to survive was too strong, so I managed to break free.

After I came out of the sack, I looked around.

What a place this is.

A few big men were sitting under the tree and taking a nap. The cold moonlight shone on them, making them look even more eerie.

I stood up quietly and tried to escape from this terrible place. But after I took a few steps, my legs felt weak, I felt dizzy, and I fell to the ground again.

There was a "pop" sound, which was particularly harsh in the quiet night.

At this time, a figure jumped out of the tree and kicked me in the back.

I had already fallen, and since I hadn’t eaten, I was in even more pain.

"run?"

"Can't even run. Stupid thing."

"I really don't know, will anyone buy your stuff?"

The man's tone was full of sarcasm.

"Abducting girls and bullying the weak." A voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the man's words.

A figure walked out of the darkness, a middle-aged man wearing a loose robe.

The man who just jumped down from the tree was shocked:

"who are you?"

"Boss, wake up, there are nosy people..."

But before he could finish speaking, a small metal sword had pierced his throat.

"Swish swish..."

Then all I heard was the sound of breaking wind.

and a few screams.

Then a gentle voice came into my ears.

"Don't worry, they are all dead. I, Ling Yunmei, hate bullies the most."

"What's your name?"

I looked up and saw the middle-aged man in a loose robe. There was warmth and care in his eyes, which made me feel an inexplicable sense of closeness.

"I...my name is Zhou Ke'er."

Ling Yunmei smiled gently: "Where is your home?"

"I...have no home. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

Ling Yunmei hugged me tightly: "How about you follow my brother from now on? My brother will take you to cultivate immortality."

......

Since then, Brother Ling has been like a beam of light shining into my heart.

They gave me food and drink, and brought me back to their sect.

And I also vowed to follow him for the rest of my life.

He is so handsome and dashing, and he has no airs of being a savior to me. I also like him very much.

People in the sect say that I am a follower, and I also like this title very much, a follower, which is great.

There is a very beautiful elder sister Wen Xue in the sect who is in the foundation building stage.

And I also know that Brother Ling has always liked her. Although I feel a little sad, I know that I can just be a maid.

Don't dare to go beyond half a point.

I even took the initiative to ask Brother Ling about her preferences. Finally with my efforts.

She and Brother Ling also got closer and closer, and finally, one night a year ago, they broke through the window paper.

Brother Ling also walked into her house.

But what people didn't expect was that Brother Ling changed from that day on.

Becoming irritable and sensitive.

I was puzzled, but later I listened to the rumors in the sect and I understood.

"Hey, you know, your brother Ling, he has a problem, he won't lift..."

.......

Later, I asked Brother Ling carefully: "Brother Ling, those rumors..."

Before I could say anything, he interrupted me: "Shut up."

"It's all your fault. You inexplicably inquired about other people's preferences. I'm sick. Do you need to be the matchmaker?"

A month later, Brother Ling could no longer stand the rumors in the sect and took me away from the sect.

I don't mind, I'll go wherever Brother Ling is.

I don’t care whether Brother Ling is what they say or not.