Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 5 The Butterfly with Fluttering Wings (this chapter is free)

"My little ancestor, where are you playing? It's okay, you can't sleep in the sun, why are you doing so many weird things!" Ye Jiaming was stunned by Ye Zhiqiu's stop, and he was already aware of Ye Zhiqiu's adult-like behavior. It's not surprising, after all, there is a mysterious Taoist leader in front, and it is normal for any strange things to happen.He also understands that the more the cramps move, the more painful they become, but watching his son lying on the ground in pain like this is not a solution, but he has no good way to help his son. Thinking of this, he can't help walking back and forth impatiently, complaining that Ye Zhiqiu made people uncomfortable. peace of mind.

"You think I'm thinking about it! No one wants to suffer when they are full." Ye Zhiqiu felt extremely depressed.Since his sudden rebirth that day, he has been thinking about his rebirth for a year.Now that he is reborn, he must find a way to prevent the bad things that happened before, otherwise he will live another life in vain. Although some history will be changed, the general direction should not be changed because of him being a small person. He never thought that his rebirth would be so powerful that he could change and dominate the world. He only hoped that his relatives could live a normal life in peace and happiness.

In the last life, his father died of lung cancer when he was 16 years old, and the culprit was this nasty tobacco. He naturally tried his best to stop his father from smoking. Drinking alcohol is also a huge harm to the body. As for the target, as for the fact that he often stays alone in the woods behind the village for a whole day, it is because he cannot bear the villagers' use of diamond fingers to destroy his immature face, and he wants to tan his skin in the sun at noon , it’s best to get some pimples or something to make yourself less cute, so that those elders who can’t put it down can pinch themselves less, and at worst, it can also make those strangers not take it at the first meeting. Make a fuss about your own face, and prepare for your own pain in the future.

The reason why I thought of practicing leg splitting today is because when I was basking in the sun at noon, I suddenly thought of a classmate who lived in the dance club next door to me in college and felt good about himself. legs, how many girls have been picked up by this trick, etc.Every time Ye Zhiqiu saw his proud and contemptuous eyes after splitting his legs, he always wanted to kick his face into the toilet, but thinking about it, they had nothing to do with this kind of showing off. As for the few of us, even a 1-degree split is barely enough, and some of them are already old, so even if they want to practice again, there is no chance. If you want to hack, you must be prepared to die in the line of duty.Without the corresponding strength, he can only turn a blind eye to his show off, pretending to be an eminent monk who is indifferent to the world.

Now that he has the conditions, he naturally wants to get back the face he lost in the previous life. Thinking of the terrified and stunned face, he felt excited. Bench started splitting legs in a decent manner. It has to be said that the inherent advantage of splitting legs since childhood is unparalleled. He easily split his legs to 180 degrees without any pain.Feeling proud, Ye Jiaming's powerful vajra kick split him into cramps.

"Ye Jiaming, what did you do to my son?" Ye Jiaming was in a hurry, his face turned pale with a roar.

"It's over. Sure enough, if this kid behaves strangely, I must be the one who is unlucky." Ye Jiaming smiled wryly and looked at Wei Xiuhui who was walking in the door with an angry face, thinking about what punishment he would receive tonight.

"Xiuhui, don't move." Ye Jiaming reached out his hand to stop Wei Xiuhui, who was about to step forward to help Ye Zhiqiu. Seeing the latter's displeased expression, he quickly explained: "My son is having cramps! Let him stay on the ground. You'll be fine in a while."

"How did you get the cramps?" Wei Xiuhui hesitated for a while, but she suppressed the urge to help Ye Zhiqiu up. Looking at the painful expression on her son's face, she couldn't help but feel cramps in her heart. Naturally, she wouldn't have a good face towards Ye Jiaming. color'.

"How do I know?" Ye Jiaming replied with some dissatisfaction.

"How could you not know! Could it be that my son still has cramps for no reason?" Wei Xiuhui was furious, "Sleep on the floor for me at night." She already believed in Ye Zhiqiu's cramps to be related to Ye Jiaming.

"Alas..." Faced with Wei Xiuhui's stubborn temper, Ye Jiaming, who had been wronged, could only give a long sigh in return.A man must have the open-mindedness of a man, how can he be as knowledgeable as a woman, let alone this woman is his beloved mother-in-law.

"Mom, it's not my father's fault, I did it myself." Ye Zhiqiu finally recovered from his cramps, stood up with difficulty, and explained to Wei Xiuhui.

"Listen to what my son said. I said I was wronged!" Hearing Ye Zhiqiu's explanation, Ye Jiaming couldn't help but screamed. Goosebumps would appear on his back when he thought of the cold floor. If you don't sleep, you don't sleep. Thinking about the hard, muddy, soft, potholed floor makes people creepy, not to mention the ants crawling all over the floor.

"Son, are you okay!" Wei Xiuhui patted the dust off Ye Zhiqiu's body, wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead with pity, turned her face and gave Ye Jiaming a look, and said angrily: "Hurry up and make lunch, you want to put our mother Both are starving to death!"

"Just go! It'll be ready soon, haha!" Seeing that there was no sign of blame on Wei Xiuhui's face, Ye Jiaming still didn't understand that today's punishment had been cancelled, and happily ran to the kitchen to cook porridge.

A scene of punishment and punishment, pain and happiness finally falls slowly.

The early morning in the mountain village is extraordinarily quiet, and the chirping of birds makes people feel that the mountains are more secluded.

A yellow minibus slowly drove away from this small mountain village surrounded by mountains under the wave of hands of all the villagers in Hutan Village. It can enjoy the treatment that everyone in the village gets up early in the morning, except for the village treasure The so-called Ye Zhiqiu will naturally have no second person.

All the villagers looked at the plump face lying by the car window with a trace of blessing and expectation. In their hearts, Ye Zhiqiu would leave this small mountain village one day. After all, the small temple in Hutan Village couldn't fit. The reason for his being a great god is so simple and simple - the name was taken by Taoist Master Tianji, and his trust in Taoist Master Tianji has surpassed that of gods and Buddhas.

"Returning home!" Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Ye Zhiqiu looked at the simple eyes of the villagers and the pride in them, and this idiom naturally appeared in his mind, and then shook his head with a wry smile. I can only rely on the experience accumulated in the previous life to make my life better in this life, and I am destined to disappoint these folks.

"Grandpa, mother-in-law, uncle, uncle, aunt, auntie, villagers of Hutan Village, please take care." As the car slowly drove away from the village entrance, looking at the villagers still waving goodbye, Ye Zhiqiu could only say in his heart Treasure, looking at the small mountain village where I have lived for two years, I feel a deep sense of reluctance in my heart.He knew that he would leave this time, and he would come back more than ten years later, and the reason for coming back was to attend his father's funeral, but this time he would leave for a long time, because he would let his father live well.

The direction the minivan left was completely different from the direction it went in the previous life. One was in the north and the other was in the south.This sudden change proves that he has gradually deviated from the life track of his previous life and walked towards another unknown.

The slight flapping of a butterfly's wings in the tropics can create a hurricane in a distant country.Will my small changes to this history affect the general trend of the entire history?Will history really change because of his sudden flapping butterfly?At that moment he was completely lost.