[Yi Tian Tongren] Do not enter reincarnation

It's March in Yangchun, the weather is beautiful, the mountains are lush and green, and everything seems to be revived.There is a saying in the Tang Dynasty: "If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals; if the water is not deep, there will be dragons; this is a shabby house, only my virtue is sweet, the moss marks are green on the steps, and the grass is green on the curtain."The opening sentence of this "Humble Room Inscription" is very appropriate to describe the scene in front of me.

The mountain gate established by Lingyunmen is not a famous mountain or river, but an unknown hill. The locals call it "Northern Mountain" because of its location; as for the "Mountain Gate", it is simply not even a plaque. From the beginning to the end, there are only a few huts in the whole sect, a few acres of mountain land, and the winding bluestone road all the way down. It is not so much a Jianghu sect as it is more like an ordinary hermit family.Such a self-sufficient lifestyle seems to complement this green and secluded hill.

At this time, Cheng Kun was sitting in front of those thatched huts, staring straight at a few twelve or thirteen-year-old children not far away, with a bored look on their faces.

Although he is the youngest of these people, his demeanor and behavior are much older than ordinary people.It's no wonder that even though he has a ten-year-old body, his inner soul has reached an ancient age. Counting this life, there are probably few people in the world who have lived longer than him—of course, Wudang Except for sending that old man.

Cheng Kun remembered that when he was born, that slovenly Taoist priest was famous all over the world. Until the end of his life, he was still living on Wudang Mountain in good spirits. Many, that old man is really able to live a bit...

Cough cough, thinking too far, what I was thinking about was obviously not the sloppy Taoist priest who hadn't met much, but another guy who hadn't met yet—Cheng Kun reached out and tapped his forehead, maybe because of his body and reality. There is too much difference between ages, and recently he often loses his mind involuntarily.

Ever since Yimeng woke up and found that he was really reborn as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said, even holding the string of beads that looked like emeralds in his hand, Cheng Kun felt a little unreal feeling lingering in his heart : Changing from an old ghost to a child all of a sudden, this kind of physical and psychological gap is not something that ordinary people can quickly adapt to.

What's more, since he was reborn until now, he has never met a familiar person, not even the place where he stayed.

The mountain gate of Lingyunmen is located. For him, the memory here is only limited to the time he saw it in the mirror, and the almost forgotten impression in his childhood.

Except when he recognized his childhood self in the mirror during the period when he was just sober, so far he has never met a single acquaintance, only one person who can barely be called a half-baked person: his cheap Uncle Gu congratulated him.Except for him, the rest of the family are all members of Lingyun Sect. It just so happens that apart from "revisiting" those few members of this sect in the ghost mirror in the underworld, his memory has long been Without the existence of these people, even the deepest memory is only a vague impression.

So in the past two days, when those little ghosts who looked not much bigger than his current body were crying and accusing him of being indifferent for no reason, Cheng Kun really felt innocent: he really didn't remember these little ghosts, Besides, Xin'er inside has grown up by dozens of years, so she really can't let go of that old face and pretend to be tender to play with a few little ghosts.

The thing that frustrates him the most is that after waking up, besides knowing his rebirth age and location, the third news he got was that the Lingyun Sect went up to the ancestors, several senior uncles and Tao Yushan. Zhi Yang Dingtian, the best of the three generations of disciples, went down the mountain together for a banquet a few days ago, and the date of return was uncertain, leaving only one of the second master, Gu He, here looking at the little radish heads on the mountain.

Cheng Kun has no memory of such trivial things for a long time, so he is very depressed at this time: because he doesn't remember, he doesn't know when Yang Dingtian and the others will come back. Cheng Kun is the first to feel this empty feeling. Experience it once.

Speaking of which, Cheng Kun was disappointed and somewhat fortunate to be reborn at this age.Although he was not able to be reborn as a baby and change the tragedy of the family murder, but looking at it from another perspective, even if he was just a newborn baby, he might not be able to do anything if he wanted to stop it, and he had to beware of the danger of losing his own life.He still remembers that in the world of the ghost mirror, "I" faced danger more than once. If it wasn't for the coincidence that he met Yang Dingtian twice, he probably would have been captured by the Qingcheng faction long ago, or Abandoned by the old fox, it is still unknown whether he can live to this day.

But ten years old is different, if he calculates correctly, in half a year, Junior Sister will be born, and he and Yang Dingtian will also face a long-term separation in the near future, the separation will last for more than ten years.

If Cheng Kun could not care about these times in the past, now he doesn't want to have the slightest possibility of being separated from that person - Cheng Kun is absolutely unwilling to waste such a long time for nothing.

Therefore, while waiting for Yang Dingtian and others to come back these two days, Cheng Kun has been thinking about what to do to get rid of that established fate: first of all, he cannot go to Kunlun, which is a bit difficult to achieve, after all, the Fang family in Kunlun The status of Mingjiao is not low, and the ancestors of Lingyunmen are family friends with them, so they have to visit them both emotionally and rationally.

Then, at least he couldn't go with that old fox Tao Yushan, and he had to miss the few days of the Fang family's murder.

Cheng Kun is a person who likes to plan, especially when it comes to the things he cares about. He likes to calculate every step clearly and use the greatest possibility to get the most benefits.In the past, he used this point to calculate Mingjiao. Although he didn't know how much smooth sailing had to do with Yang Dingtian's vow not to enter reincarnation, it at least proved that once he put his heart into a certain matter, it is not difficult to achieve his goal. .

Cheng Kun's greatest strength at the moment is his knowledge of the future and Yang Dingtian's concern for him beyond others.The former is undoubtedly the most useful weapon in the early stages of his rebirth, while the latter is a guardian that he has had all along, but has never been noticed by himself.If you work hard on these two points...

"Clap!"

Suddenly a mass of soft and cold thing hit his chest head-on, Cheng Kun was startled suddenly, his thoughts were confused: who could surprise him so easily? !

Looking down, what hit the clothes was a mass of black mud, and there were bursts of children's shouts.Cheng Kun raised his head in disgust, and saw a few little ghosts not far away grinning at him and making faces: "Hey! Xiao Kun, come and play!"

"..." Suddenly realizing that the internal force he had cultivated for decades and the keen five senses after he became a ghost were returned to the past with his rebirth, so he lacked vigilance, Cheng Kun stretched out his hands expressionlessly and shook his clothes, Throwing off the mud that was stuck on it, he hummed at those little devils, stood up and turned around, and walked away!

"Hey? How did you run away?!"

"That's right, the yin and yang have been weird these two days, that guy won't be sick..."

Cheng Kun couldn't help but roll his eyes when the goblins chattered from behind him, he wasn't in the mood to play house with a bunch of little goblins!Being ignorant, he messed up his thoughts, and he had to start over again!

Tsk, children are so troublesome!

Unaware that he was the youngest one here, Cheng Kun wandered back to the bedroom he was living in at the moment, fumbled here and there, and finally sat down on the wooden chair that was obviously bigger than a circle, and put his shoes on Take off, both feet huddled on the chair in a daze.

This room is Yang Dingtian's, and Cheng Kun has made sure of it in the past few days, and he vaguely remembers that when he was young, he often fell asleep with Yang Dingtian.Children generally have the habit of clinging to others, especially those who are the best for themselves, and usually become the most thoroughly clinging existence.At that time, Yang Dingtian was undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

It's a pity that besides this point, a child has another biggest characteristic, that is, he can't remember things, and because of this, he almost completely forgot the beautiful past of his childhood.

Ever since he knew about Yangding Tianxia Mountain, Cheng Kun locked himself in this room for a long time, unwilling to go out, and he didn't want to go far when he went out, as if he could feel more of that person's presence in this way: no longer The bleak ending with two lines of blood and tears in memory is no longer an existence that can be seen in the mirror but never touched.

One of the things that Cheng Kun does most often is to curl up in a chair in a daze as he is now, recalling the few "pasts" in his memory, and guessing all the years of that person that he has never participated in.Sometimes I don’t think about anything, as long as I stay here, I feel at ease: this is mostly the sequelae left by being a ghost. physical feel.

After sitting here like this for an unknown amount of time, there was a faint commotion outside the door, and the loudest voices were undoubtedly those noisy brats.Cheng Kun frowned in annoyance, and was too lazy to pay attention to the cries and howls of the little ghosts. He was about to withdraw his attention, but was attracted by a few high-pitched words shouted by the little ghosts: "Master... Senior Brother... Here we come... …

Master Zu and Senior Brother are back!

Cheng Kun stared at the direction of the door for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly jumped down to the ground. He didn't even care about putting on his boots, so he ran to the door in a few steps, and reached for the handle on the door.

Almost at the same time, the wooden door was opened from the outside to the inside, and a tall figure stood outside, with the sudden sunlight coming into view.

Cheng Kun narrowed his eyes reflexively, staring blankly at the backlit figure, the sunlight suddenly dazzled his eyes, and he couldn't see anything clearly.But a wordless sense of oppression made him recognize the identity of that person immediately, and then he was dumbfounded.

Yangdingtian? !

The man was obviously startled by the little figure standing in front of the door, and looked down in surprise and joy.

"Xiao Kun? Why aren't you wearing any shoes?"

After saying that, Bi Chengkun saw the man bent down, and the next moment, he hugged him up—the little boy who was already an old ghost blushed on the spot—he was shocked, after all, he had lived two lives, so it was true. I don't remember anyone hugging me in this position, let alone Yang Dingtian, my former love rival and mortal enemy!

However, the warm embrace and the real touch at this moment made him forget about struggling for a while, and just stared blankly at the other party.As soon as the angle of view is changed, the scenery in the eyes becomes clearer.He looked at the familiar face in front of him, and countless scenes appeared in his mind, and finally he fixed on the scene with blood in the man's eyes——

"……division……"

He suddenly lowered his head, buried his cheek tightly in the other's neck, felt the powerful throbbing blood through the collar, and closed his eyes tightly in an instant.

Brother!