The Rise Of Xiu Xian Sect

Chapter 108

“Heart’s Demon…”

Ye Bufan only said two words and entered a magical world.

In a remote village, dozens of families live in a staggered way.

There are three people in a family in the east of the village. In the house, a child about six or seven years old grabs a woman’s clothes and says childishly, “Mother, I’m hungry.”

The woman was dressed in commoner clothes, looked at the child’s longing eyes, and said helplessly, “Mother didn’t eat it either.”

“Mother, isn’t there still in the pot?” The child pulled the woman’s trousers vigorously and pointed at the kitchen.

“It was eaten at night, and now it’s gone for the evening, good.” The woman said patiently.

“But I’m hungry” The child was so hungry that he couldn’t listen to the woman’s words, he kept tugging on his pants.

“Can’t eat, we don’t have enough food. After eating this meal, there will be no next meal.” The woman shook her head, wondering what she was thinking.

“Mother, why can’t we eat, why don’t we have enough food”

“Because we are inferior”

After the woman finished speaking, her eyes darkened. The man chopping wood outside the house paused, and the axe for chopping wood hung in the air.

“What is an inferior person”

“…Just can’t eat enough” The woman didn’t know what the little waiters were, but they knew they were little waiters.

“Why can’t I eat enough?” the child continued to ask.

Women don’t know what to say, her children are always so easy to ask, but she will not answer.

…

“Don’t ask, go to bed when you are hungry, or help me chop wood” The man outside seemed to be annoying.

The woman became anxious when she heard about cutting firewood. Her child couldn’t do heavy work. “The head of the house, the son is still young. If you need it, I will help you.”

“Son, go to bed, don’t make your father angry, you won’t be hungry when you fall asleep.”

“Yes, mother” the child was afraid of his father and hurried to the bed.

The child was lying on the bed, grumbled in his stomach, could not fall asleep, turned left and right, rolling constantly.

…

Eleven years in a hurry, the child will soon be eighteen years old, and men and women will go to the streets to buy him a piece of clothing as usual.

This is also the time when the family had already gone to the market.

The child at this time, although he has grown up, is very thin due to lack of food, and looks a few years younger.

On the way, light flew across the sky, and the man and woman led the child to kneel down in an instant. The woman was afraid of the child talking nonsense, so she covered his mouth.

When the light passed by, the child who had grown into a youth couldn’t help but ask, “Mother, why should we worship?”

“Because they are immortal teachers, if we don’t worship, we will have disaster.” In the mother’s eyes, the child is always a child, and the woman touched the young man’s head and whispered.

“Why did they beat us” the child asked puzzledly.

The woman was speechless, how did she know this, but the first person told her what to do, she told the child. But her children are especially fond of thinking. When they encounter problems, they always have to ask, just like a hundred thousand whys.

“Don’t ask, just remember. When you see the light in the sky in the future, remember that it is the immortal master. You must kneel down immediately.” The man stared at the child and said. Is to ask, can’t help interrupting him.

“Yes” the young man replied weakly. Even though he gradually grew up, the image of Father Yan was still deeply rooted in his heart.

After a major event, the three of them saw nothing else in the town.

At noon, someone in the city was eating pork. It was a piece of pork that a child had never seen before. It was so huge, the size of a fist, and there were several pieces.

The child swallowed and said to his mother, “Mother, I want to eat”

“Even if you are inferior people want to eat, it’s good to eat your meal.” The meat-eater is also a young man, white and fat, and forms a strong contrast with children. The young man’s ears were sarcastically speaking when he heard the child’s words.

“These inferior people are really crazy, it’s good to be alive,” said a young man next to him mockingly.

“I don’t think it’s necessary to live, and it’s a waste of food. It’s better to die. They’re better to feed the pigs with their food.” Another young man looked like a weak scholar, but his words were extremely vicious.

“Ha ha”

There was a lot of laughter on the street. Compared with the people living in the village, these people were regarded as middle people, and they felt much more noble. So laughing crazy.

The man’s anger flashed, and the woman took the child to leave here. They dare not stay, knowing they can’t beat these people.

“You’re looking for death” although the child is thin, but is almost eighteen, he has the strength to break free from the woman’s arm. He has just entered the world, and he is not used to hearing a few people’s words. .

“I dare to make a move. I want to rebel. I won’t kill you if I look at Xiaoye.” The young man sneered, put down the bowl in his hand, and then punched the child.

Regardless of physical strength or age, young people are much better than children, and the results needless to say.

The man went up to protect the child and blocked the young man’s fist, while the woman took the child to leave.

“Okay, these inferior people dare to fight back, and see if I won’t kill you.”

The young man shouted backwards, and the two guards walked out.

Aside from anything, going up is punching and kicking.

Men, women, children hold their heads to endure.

The banging sound, coupled with the crying of the woman, resounded throughout the street.

“Brother Hu, wait a minute” a young man next to him called to a halt.

“You have to speak for this inferior man” The young man frowned, he didn’t care about the inferior man, he still cared about this young man.

“No, no, if we kill this inferior person, we people will have less interest, and we will lose our sense of superiority.”

“That’s the truth, their life is our pleasure.” The young man’s anger also came out, calling the two family members to stop.

“Spare you today and remember it for me in the future. Remember your identity and don’t think about it.”

“Yes, yes,” the man replied.

“Hurry up and get out of the way,” the young man said impatiently, waving his hand.

“Ha ha”

With a burst of laughter, the three quickly left here.

…

The family has a blue nose and swollen face, blood stains on their clothes, and their body is lighter and purple.

Walking on the street all the way, people on the side of the road point and point from time to time.

“Look, that’s an inferior person,” someone said to their children to show own Bufan.

“Son, never provoke the middle and upper class people in the future, that is not something we can provoke, you see this is the end.” Someone warned their children with the pain of the three.

Except for the child, who has sympathy in their eyes, others only regard him as a bad example. He kept talking.

The child didn’t remember how the clothes were bought, and went home dizzy.

Slowly, the children began to marry wives and have children, and the children became adults and fathers. He began to warn his own children to keep themselves safe.

One day, when he gets old, he lies in bed and remembers the rest of his life, over and over again.

A voice came, “Are you satisfied in this life?”

The old man continued to think about his ordinary and humiliating life. Suddenly he stood up from wearing and shouted, “I am unwilling, desire heaven-defying”

Roaring these six words over and over again.

The sleeping son and daughter-in-law in the room woke up, and the son left the house and said to the old man, “Father, it’s midnight, hurry up and go to bed, there will be work tomorrow.”

“There is still life” the old man repeated these three words and walked towards the house step by step.

The son in the yard sighed, turned and went back to the house to continue sleeping.

The old man lying on the bed tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep anyway, just as he was starving when he was a child.

Finally the old man stood up, put on his clothes, picked up the knife for cutting vegetables, and headed away.

Halfway down the road, thunder was shining in the sky, and in a blink of an eye there was a crackling sound.

“Wow!”

There was another torrential rain, and then a violent wind danced.

The old man was knocked down if he was not careful. He stood up forcibly, recalling the ups and downs of his life, raised his knife, and yelled at the sky, “I’m not willing, I want heaven-defying”

“Boom boom boom”

The silver thunder and lightning struck again, and the old man did not appreciate his beauty, and kept roaring.

In the early morning of the next day, his son and daughter-in-law got up, but couldn’t see the old man. They looked around. They went far, but they couldn’t find it. The old man disappeared in this world.