Assistant God of Life in Another World

Long, long ago, in a small town at the foot of a mountain named Lamor Mountain, there lived a warrior mercenary named Kaspersky.This warrior practiced very hard, and his talent was also very good. When he was 30 years old, he became a level [-] warrior without knowing it.

After being promoted to the sixth level, for five years, Kaspersky did not make any progress.It's not that there is no progress, but that every time the skill improves a little, after a night of sleep, it returns to its original state.

One night, while sleeping, Kaspersky suddenly fell into a dream without knowing it.In the dream, he seemed to hear someone say to him: "You have gone astray, turn back, turn back!"

"How to turn back?" Kaspersky asked in a daze.

……

The weather in March is still a bit cold in the morning.

It was early in the morning, the sun had not yet come out, and the dew was heavy last night, covering the entire yard, and even the ground looked wet, as if it had just rained.As for the few big trees in the yard and the climbing grass in the corner, they are all bright green, which makes people feel energetic.

Abu was leaning over the table, holding a pen in his thin but powerful hand, writing earnestly.

It was very cold in the morning, and the stone table could not be used yet, so what he lay on was a rough wooden table, and as for sitting, there was simply a straw mat on the stone bench.It is said to be a straw mat, but it is actually some hay woven together randomly, not to mention that it will break if it is pulled, even if it falls to the ground, it may fall apart.But when it is not falling apart, it is really useful. With it as a cushion, the stone bench is not cold at all.

The pen is also made by Abu himself. The hair on the wild duck's body is plucked, and after a little treatment, it is a good pen.Of course, this pen was not created by Abu himself. The pens used by shopkeepers used to be like this.

Because he is very thin, Abu, who is thirteen or fourteen years old this year, looks like he is just in his early ten years old, or even less than ten years old, but he has been in the "jianghu" for seven or eight years for such a young man up.

Abu's home is in Luoye Town.

There are many mercenary groups in the town, because they think the prices offered by the merchants who come to receive the goods are very unfair, so sometimes they unite and send the goods to Giant Rock City to sell, although the profit from doing so is not much. A lot, but even a little bit more is already worth the mercenaries doing so.

But there is one bad thing, that is, the prices of different products fluctuate greatly, and often they can be sold at this price this month, but only half of this price will be sold next month, and there is no regularity at all.

In this case, someone who "runs the price" is needed, that is, running back and forth between Luoye Town and Juyan City, inquiring about the price in Juyan City, and reporting it to Luoye Town.

This matter is very important, but it is not difficult. Anyone can do it, so the wages have never been high, and the work has always been from town to city, wandering around the city, and from town to town. It is so boring that people want to jump into the river, so there are not many people who want to do it.

Under such circumstances, Abu, who was only six or seven years old, was quickly promoted from an accompanying runner to an independent runner.

And this run took six or seven years.

A year ago, there was a big change in Luoye Town, the former mercenary group was swallowed up and scattered, and because of this, Abu lost his job gloriously.Unemployment is actually not a big deal at all. Abu is no longer the boy he was when he ran around in [-]. In the past few years, he has seen a lot of things and found another job without any difficulty.

But in this year, the old Abu who adopted Abu who was an orphan since he was a child passed away.

To be honest, the old Abu was not very close to Abu, but in these years, he was given food, shelter, and intermittently taught him how to read.After old Abu passed away, Abu knelt in front of his tomb for three days and three nights. When he got up, his knees were swollen and he lost a lot of weight.

After returning home, he ate some food and drank some water. Abu lay down on the bed for another three days.

In the past, old Abu would call him, but now old Abu has left, leaving him alone, let alone three days, even ten days, no one will take care of him.Three days later, Abu, who sat up in a daze on the bed, lost a lot of weight again. After being in a daze for a long time, Abu finally decided on one thing, he wanted to go out and find something to do.

Otherwise, he would always miss old Abu, and even want to go with the old man.

In these years, the only person who really treated him well was old Abu, but that weird old man had already left.

Abu in Luoye Town doesn't want to stay any longer.

The old Abu is gone, and those mercenary groups have changed a lot. This town that has lived here since he was a child has become very strange to Abu, so strange that he is not even a little familiar.

He knew how many trees there were in the town, how many branches there were, how many bird's nests were on the branches, and what kind of birds were in those bird's nests, but it was of no use.For the young man, this town is unfamiliar from now on.

If you want to leave the place where you have been living, most people may not know where to go, but for Abu who is old in the world, this is not a problem at all.His news, many things he has mastered, many adults can't compare.

Acquainted with a walking caravan, Abu came to Yanhuang City.

And after spending two days in this city, which is not at all like a city for the time being, Abu found something to do for himself. ——He rented a small yard, got the things he needed, and started writing stories.

The Kaspersky story.

In the tavern, at the intersection of the street, many people told the story of Kaspersky. Abu listened to it like everyone else. While listening, he tried to memorize it, and then went back and copied it down. Some parts were forgotten. But it doesn't matter, I will come back the next day and the third day until I can figure out the story of the first round from beginning to end without missing a single bit.

After finally figuring it out, Abu began to copy it completely.

But after copying, looking at what he had copied out, Abu frowned.

Although old Abu taught him how to read, and when he was bored running between Fallen Leaf Town and Giant Rock City these years, he used his fingers to draw on the camel cart, but it was the first time that he copied characters on paper formally, so he copied them with ease. It's a bit crooked, and the characters are big and small, it's okay to read individually, but it's ugly when you read it as a whole.

But just frowned, and then Abu began to practice calligraphy.

Half a month later, Abu came to the street with a copy of the story, looked at it for a while, and came to an old man in a long robe, bowed deeply a few steps away, and said: "Master, I Here's a Kaspersky story, do you want it?"

The old man let out a cry.

Abu originally wanted a silver coin, but the old man gave him a gold coin without asking the price, and left with the Kaspersky story.

After the transaction was completed, Abu stood there in a daze, one gold coin, which was already two or three months before he ran the price.Two or three months, it took [-] to [-] days, sleeping in the open air in Luoye Town and Juyan City, going back and forth seven or eight times without a meal or a sleep, and then laughing, family after family, a few from the housekeepers Copper coins were begged for several copper coins.

Sometimes I would be yelled at or kicked a few times by people with good or bad looks.As for picking up scattered copper plates from the ground, that's nothing to worry about.

These, Abu has long been used to.

But he was never used to someone gently placing a golden coin in his hand.

After standing there for a long time, when he finally came back to his senses and turned to leave, looking from his back, this thin and small boy, whose bowed body seemed a bit humble, seemed to have somehow become taller.

There was the first time, there was the second time, then the third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...

There are good and bad times.

But everything that is not going well now, compared with the past, is called smooth.

And once, after the transaction was over, the old man who was also in robes gently touched Abu's head, and said to him, "Young man, did you copy this yourself?"

Abu nodded.

"The handwriting is good, very careful, very correct."

As the old man said, he looked at Abu carefully for a while, then shook his head slightly and said, "Unfortunately..."

What a pity, Abu doesn't know.

When leaving, the old man hesitated for a while, but turned around again, and took out a booklet from his arms. Just looking at it, it was completely different from Abu’s Kaspersky story. Not only was it much thicker, but also Much more beautiful and neat, even the paper is different!

"Young man, here, I'll see you off. If you have nothing to do, you can look through it casually."

Abu really wanted to know what it was, but he didn't dare to take out the booklet he hastily put in his arms until he got back, and opened it with trembling hands.

"The Basic Process of Meditation..."

The first page of this booklet was completely blank, but when he opened the first page, Abu saw such a line at the beginning of the second page.

Then, not only his hands trembled, but Abu's entire body began to tremble violently.

Life turned around in this way, both suddenly and seemingly unsurprisingly.

In addition to copying stories in the past, Abu’s life has a lot more content. He learned the contents of the booklet that the old man gave him, and sat on the bed to meditate, although he didn’t feel the little things in the booklet at all. , but Abu is still meditating stubbornly.

Morning, very early morning, noon, evening.

At least three times a day.

During the day, when not copying stories, Abu would go out to the streets and hotel lobbies to listen to people talking.About many things, son of god, and practice.

The former price-running boy, not long ago, and now the copying boy, are changing little by little.

It's hard to say exactly where it has changed, but it has really changed, and it has become very big.

Abu himself could clearly feel it, until one day, walking by the river, he looked into the river inadvertently, and saw the young man in the reflection standing upright like a tree against the wind.

It seems that there is no trace of what it was back then.

In just half a year, as if, as if...

The teenagers at that time didn't know that there was a word called "as if in another world".

My mind becomes very clear without knowing it. What I saw and heard during the day can be easily and completely replayed in my mind at night, without any omissions.But other than that, he still didn't feel the little dots that should appear during meditation.

But Abu never cared about this. He just meditated day after day, morning, noon, and night.

Scribing has also become different from before.

In the past, stories were just stories, Kaspersky was just Kaspersky, and Long Aotian was just Long Aotian.Abu has always been different from other teenagers. When other teenagers first heard this story, they might think a lot, and even think that they are Long Aotian.

But Abu never thought about it that way.

He knows that he is not.

But now, with copying over and over again, specifically dictation, every word and sentence in the story gradually turned into an invisible thing, nourishing him.

Abu can feel it.

"The green hills are still there, and the sunset is red for a few times. The Yangtze River is rolling in the east, and the waves have exhausted so many heroes!"

"It is said that martial arts are at the end of the sixth level, and it is still not the first time to know the ninth level. If I knew about this earlier, would it be possible for the god of the underworld to come?"

……

"In this world, there is no unusual road. If you take the ordinary well, you will be extraordinary. The majestic mountains are just made up of bits of soil. The vast jungle, if you look closely, it is just a tree, a grass, a branch and a leaf .The rivers and seas do not choose the flow, so they can become big. Cangshan Mountain does not choose the soil, so it can become high. Why is the soil and tree so unusual?"

"Laughing up to the sky and going out, how can I be an ordinary person. Teacher, thank you for your painstaking efforts. But please allow me to find my own way. Neither your way nor my father's way is my choice."

……

"Where are you from?"

"I came from nothing."

"who are you?"

"I'm a person standing on the ground and looking up at the sky."

"Where are you going?"

"I want to go to the sky, but there is no way to go to the sky."

……

"The road of fighting the sky and the earth can be rampant. But if you are a sword and a sword, you will end up self-destructing for a long time."

"On the road of being a good dancer with long sleeves, you can borrow strength. However, the strength is not your own, and you will eventually fail to catch it. Even if you are proud, nine out of ten will be frustrated, and it is inevitable."

"The way to gain insight into the general situation can be subtle. However, if you have the eyes to learn from the world, it is rare to have the ability to reincarnate. If you are in the world, you can be an assistant, but you can't be right. If you are famous all over the world, you will be ruined."

"Since you choose this way, you should have no regrets in the future. When you walk this way, you should hold three things, which are courage, strength, and wisdom. Courage makes the heart of the sword, strength makes the edge of the sword, and wisdom makes the handle of the sword. .With courage but without power, everyone can be humiliated. With strength but without wisdom, the handle is given to others. These three things are the three essentials of the sword. The three must be gathered together before you can hold the sword, and with the sword in your hand, you can run rampant."

……

"The dragon of my Long Aotian is the dragon that roars to the nine heavens. The arrogance of my Long Aotian is the arrogance that looks down on thousands of people. The sky of my Long Aotian is the sky that stands upright!"

"As long as there is a way, I can go!"

"Even if there is no road, I will tear down the road behind and pave the way forward!"

……

When the last word fell, Abu wasn't tired at all. On the contrary, a kind of gentle, long and turbulent energy filled his whole chest.As usual, putting away the pen and paper, Abu walked slowly in the small courtyard from south to north, and then from north to south.

The night is gradually rising, and the moonlight is shining faintly in the sky.

As for the little boy illuminated by the moonlight, his breathing gradually slowed down, and finally, like his footsteps, from slow to nothing.

In the courtyard, there was silence. (to be continued~^~)