From the Perfect World

"I'm leaving, you can live well in the village and wait for your brother to pick you up."

The male disciple patted the little girl's head.

He originally wanted to leave a superficial exercise, but after thinking about it, he didn't do so.

On the way here, he checked the little girl's root bone, and it was really bad. If his root bone is equivalent to a lake, then the little girl's root bone is also at the level of a glass of water. He has seen one or two bad people over the years.

Even the core skills of Yuhua Shenchao can't be cultivated with such roots, let alone the skills that he is qualified to teach, which are so superficial that normal monks don't even care about them.

Seeing the little girl nodding, the male disciple set up the Shenhong and soared into the sky.

"Brother Immortal, what's your name? After my brother comes back, I will ask him to repay you."

The little girl took off her mask and shouted, her eyes full of gratitude.

The male disciple paused and said, "Fang Jiyuan."

As soon as his words fell, he rushed into the sea of ​​clouds and flew towards the city.

"Fang Jiyuan, I remember."

The little girl shouted to the sky.

Seeing the fairy leave, those people at the entrance of Zhucun surrounded him, and an old woman said: "Erya, I watched you and Da Zhuang grow up, and I knew Da Zhuang is extraordinary at that time, and he will become a great weapon in the future." , and now it really has come true.”

The old woman narrowed her eyes slightly, and a smile appeared on her gully-crissed face. She said: "In the future, if you are wronged in Linzi, if you want to be popular, you will come to grandma. The child Heidan is the same age as you, and he just happens to be a companion." Son."

The little girl nodded ignorantly. It was the first time in her memory that the old woman was so kind. She and her elder brother usually looked cold when they saw her.

"Will you become a fairy after Dazhuang?"

A chubby boy wondered.

"Nonsense, Fatty, didn't you also see that fairy 'swish' to the sky in a flash, it's not the jugglers that Uncle Lin said, how can a fairy say something false?"

A skinny monkey-like boy gestured excitedly.

As soon as these words came out, the chubby boy Fatty fell silent.

Thinking that he had never won a fight with Da Zhuang before, he cursed: "No wonder Da Zhuang is so powerful and scary,

It turns out that there is hope to become a fairy. "

Suddenly, Fatty seemed to think of something, and said excitedly: "Da Zhuang is so powerful before he becomes a fairy, and when he becomes a fairy, can he also afford ten thousand, ten thousand catties of Ruyi gold hoop?" Great? Is it true that we in Zhu Village are also going to walk out of a great saint who is making trouble in the heavenly palace!"

The monkey-like boy said speechlessly: "13,500 catties, the weight can hold the entire sea in place, it's the magic needle for fixing the sea!"

"Didn't Uncle Lin say that Journey to the West is a fake, let us listen to it so we don't take it seriously, Fatty, why don't you say that Da Zhuang can pull up a hundred and eight thousand catties of the Sea God Trident, and finally look like Tang San That's how you become the king of the gods."

While the two children were discussing, the little girl Erya said:

"Leave a way, let a way."

The crowd of onlookers immediately separated and made way for Erya to run towards the house when she saw this. She wanted to report to Uncle Lin that she was safe.

The first half of Erya's life was very simple. Generally speaking, her parents died, she had a car and a house, and she had a strong and strong brother to accompany her. She was not afraid of being bullied by her peers. The prehistoric power sleeping in Ya's body is almost meeting the awakening requirements.

At that time, Erya will turn on the halo of the protagonist, her luck will be against the sky, her talents will be unparalleled, she will observe the mysteries of the world, create her own practice method, and achieve Taoism with a mortal body in the realm of quasi-emperor.

After trotting all the way, Erya finally arrived home.

"Uncle, I'm back."

After she opened the door, she saw an old man in his fifties or sixties with gray hair.

This is her Uncle Lin.

The village said that Uncle Lin was a merchant in the past, and later the caravan encountered robbers, and no one in the family was spared. Only the young Uncle Lin escaped, but he lost his fighting spirit due to the death of his family, and finally fell to Zhu Village to do some crafts live.

Later, after the parents of Da Zhuang and Erya passed away, Uncle Lin, who had a good relationship with their parents, adopted two poor and lonely children.

"You're back, girl, is Da Zhuang gone?"

Uncle Lin coughed and his health was very bad.

Erya nodded, and said obediently: "Brother and the immortals from Yuhua Shenchao went to cultivate immortals."

"See Da Zhuang for the last time."

Uncle Lin continued, his kind smile made Erya feel very awkward, and hearing Uncle Lin's tone, why is it as if her brother is about to die?

Er Ya puffed her lips, and said in a muffled voice: "My brother said that he will come back when he has achieved success in cultivation, so let me be obedient."

"Ahem..."

Just as Uncle Lin was about to speak, he bent down and coughed vigorously, as if he was going to cough up all his internal organs, which looked scary.

Erya even saw a few drops of dark red blood stains appearing on the ground, which caused a hint of worry to appear in her bright eyes.

Adopted by Uncle Lin for many years, she knew that Uncle Lin was not in good health. It could be said that it was a medicine jar, and the house was often filled with a strong smell of medicine, but she did not expect that Uncle Lin was in such a poor health. No matter how you looked at it, this was not an ordinary illness. .

"Looking at uncle's physical condition, do you want to leave me too?"

Erya shook her head violently, throwing this terrible thought out of her mind.

When my elder brother becomes a fairy, everything will be fine, and the magic of the fairy can be used to treat the diseases of ordinary people.

After a while, the cough subsided. Uncle Lin wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed at the square table and said, "Be hungry all day, eat."

As soon as Erya walked to the table, Uncle Lin said: "Girl, how about uncle giving you a name."

"ah?"

Er Ya looked puzzled, she felt that her name was very good, much better than Xiao Hua, A Liu, Da Feng and the others.

"What's your name, uncle?"

Erya said while picking up the rice bowl, because Uncle Lin was taking medicine, he could never eat dinner with his brothers and sisters, and Erya got used to it over time.

Uncle Lin chuckled, and his smile was filled with the kindness and love of the elders. He said, "How about the ruthless girl?"

Hearing this, Erya, who was burying her head in her meal, stopped, as if she was thinking.

"Nannan is a nickname, right? Most people in the village are named Zhu, and the surname Ruan is too strange. Even if you don't call them Nannan, you should have the same surname as Uncle Lin."

"It feels weird to use a nickname for the name."

The little girl frowned and said, this name is incompatible with people of the same age in the village, and there are no such strange names in the city.

"Oh, girl, since you don't like it, forget it."

Uncle Lin shook his head.

After finishing eating, Erya quickly cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and she asked expectantly, "Uncle, it's time to continue talking about "Tomb of the Gods."

"When "Tomb of the Gods" is finished, the new story will be a story of a milk-drinking baby who was born miserable, walked out of the wilderness, and became the emperor after going through untold hardships."

Uncle Lin stroked his beard.