Cannon Fodder Counterattack [Quick Transmigration]

Twelve years ago, Linzhou near the river was hit by the river monster flood.

The flood flooded the area. At that time, Tan Ying happened to pass by and saw the river demon making troubles. The people were trapped in the flood, so he immediately subdued the river demon. He used secret methods to make the flood recede and save the people of Linzhou.

However, the monsters that caused chaos at that time still caused casualties.

Shanglu's family was lost in that disaster. When he was young, he stared blankly at the lifeless relatives around him, and he was the only one left in the whole family in a blink of an eye.

He covered his face and wept, the dirty mud on the ground covered him all over his body. It was at this time that Tan Ying first saw his lover, who was curled up like a small ball, weak and helpless.

Little Shanglu wept unceasingly, Tan Ying seldom restrained his temper, clumsily hugged and coaxed him softly, and later brought him homeless back to the Taoist gate.

The sects in this world generally start accepting disciples at the age of ten, neither too early nor too late, because cultivation is the most important test of mind, too early an unstable mind is also not conducive to cultivation.

At that time, Tan Ying hadn't become the head of the sect, and the Taoist sect didn't agree to keep such a young child.

But Tan Ying didn't want to let go. He has always been stubborn, hot-tempered, and strong. No matter what the martial arts masters and uncles tried to persuade him, he just didn't agree to send Xiao Shanglu away and made a fuss in the martial arts.

In the end, Shanglu became the youngest child in the Taoist school.

And a group of Taoist priests on the mountain were forced to become dads.

Tan Ying is the most enchanting dad. He loves beautiful things. Xiao Shanglu has been a fairy since he was a child. Tan Ying loves him very much. He cooks, feeds, washes, and bathes him. He is five or six years old. And give him a loving hug and a loving kiss from time to time.

If it wasn't for Shanglu's strong refusal later, Tan Ying would be able to hug him and grow up.

It's really a suffocating father's love since childhood.

His talent is as great as his appearance, but to Tan Ying's regret, this child brought up by himself is not like him, and he is still the only one in the whole Taoist sect.

Shang Lu behaved in the same dignified, generous, humble manner as those Taoist priests, and even became more immortal because of his appearance, like a god who descended from the nine heavens, which made people yearn for him.

Tan Ying felt very sorry about this. He prepared so many colorful clothes and all kinds of expensive jewelry for the other party, but in the end they were all put in the bottom of the box.

Shanglu is still wearing Taoist costumes, as expected of growing up here, every word and deed is Taoist, but he is not like him at all!

Tan Ying complained, but she was very proud of him in her heart. She felt that after a few more years of work, she would be able to pass on the headship to Xiaoshanglu. If he could take over at the age of 20, Xiaoshanglu could do the same. .

But who would have expected that things are impermanent, he hasn't waited until he grows up...

*

In the dream, Shanglu cried very sadly, as sad as when he first saw him, so helpless and sad.

Tan Yingmeng has been anxious since seeing him. The Taoist disciples laughed at him because of his lovesickness, and said how could something happen if the younger brother is so powerful. Tan Ying also found it funny, but this dream was still a thorn in his heart.

After dealing with the trivial matters of the sect, he left the Taoist sect regardless. He had to see with his own eyes that Shang Lu was safe and sound, so that he could rest assured.

Unexpectedly, after this meeting, disasters would follow one after another.

When Feng Modi first saw Shanglu, Tan Ying felt that the other party had changed a lot. This person did not behave like his little apprentice, but looking at him, he felt that this was his little apprentice.

In this entanglement, Tan Ying is at the junction of peace of mind and anxiety.

It wasn't until the devil captured the soul in Shanglu's body that Tan Ying woke up from a dream. Holding the cold corpse, he knew that his little Shanglu had really disappeared, and the soul of the previous body was really not him.

Later, the world became chaotic, the devil broke into one place after another, and heard that there were murders in every place. Tan Ying just watched Shanglu's body quietly, thinking that the mysterious soul would definitely come back.

But when he really came back that day, Tan Ying couldn't tell whether he was angry or sad, but felt that there was no room for redemption.

"Is he still there?"

"He's long gone."

After the demon king disappeared, Shanglu became a hero.

Tan Yingxin buried him on the back mountain of the Taoist gate like ashes.

Now every day, many people commemorate and worship in the front hall of the Taoist gate.

But no one can go to his grave.

This place has become an unspeakable forbidden place in Taoism.

Ten years later, Qi Lingyu took over the head.

The former head Tan Ying settled down in the back mountain of Taoism and no longer sees anyone, and no one of the disciples of the sect dared to bother him. Since Shang Lu's death, this always eccentric head seems to have changed suddenly, the former Caiyi is no longer Wearing clothes, words and deeds are no longer unrestrained, and the rules are just like other Taoists in the sect.

That gorgeous face lost a lot of smiles, replaced by a sense of responsibility and seriousness towards the sect. After a long time, the disciples in the sect feel that Tan Ying is becoming more and more like the little junior brother back then.

The living keep their thoughts of the dead on themselves.

No one knows whether this is good or not.

So many years have passed, and in a blink of an eye, it is the death day of Shanglu.

After Qi Lingyu finished dealing with the affairs of the school, he took some offerings and went to the back mountain to pay homage. This was one of his duties, and it was also Tan Ying's request at the beginning.

The other party said that there is no reason for a master to worship his disciples, which is really rebellious, so he was entrusted with such trivial matters.

He came to the tomb of Junior Brother Shanglu as in previous years, but this time someone had already rushed ahead of him. The person leaned against the tombstone and fell asleep with his eyes closed, and there were a few jars of dirty wine beside him.

Qi Lingyu hadn't seen Tan Ying for several years. She didn't know when her hair had turned gray. Although her appearance was still young, her aura seemed to be inexplicably older, full of fatigue and vicissitudes.

"Master."

Tan Ying slowly opened her eyes, without moving or speaking.

Qi Lingyu slightly raised her head and looked around at the branches and leaves that were about to wither, and said softly, "Master, it's getting cold."

Tan Ying reached out and gently stroked the name on the tombstone: "Well, it's getting cold."