Reversing Life

Mu Yunxian thought that if someone could help him, the employer's resentment would disappear.

That night, the child was sleeping with tears in the corners of his eyes. In his dream, he vaguely heard someone calling him: "Qing Mo."

The child vaguely felt that the voice was familiar, and called "Auntie", but heard the voice pause, and then smiled: "I am not your aunt."

He looked around again, and there was a house around him, magnificent and exquisite. There was a plaque hanging on the door of the house, and it was written with missing characters on it. What did it mean?

A man in white came out from the gate and smiled at him: "Do you want to come in?"

He stepped back in fear and looked around, but saw that he was surrounded by thick fog and could not find a way out. He felt timid. Suddenly, he met the man's gentle eyes, and he didn't know why he felt at ease. The man took two steps forward, took his hand, and led him forward.

"Look, here are history books." The man explained to him in a gentle voice as they walked through a room.

The child couldn't help but look over and saw that the books in the room were so vast, far more than what he had seen in his life, and sighed a little: "Are there so many history books in the world?"

"No, these are history books from several worlds, but they are of similar types, so I put them together." The man in white continued to lead him forward, and the child's eyes were still there. The man in white smiled and said, "If you worship me as your teacher, you can read these books at will."

"Why... why did you choose me?" The child asked with a trembling voice.

The young man in white paused and said, "Maybe it's God's will."

The child didn't say yes or no, and hesitated for a long time before nodding. Suddenly, there was a sound of something breaking in his ears, and his body felt heavy. When he opened his eyes again, he was still in his own room. He thought of the dream just now, and saw a bunch of locust flowers by the pillow, and was startled.

Since then, the child has become Mu Yunxian's apprentice. Mu Yunxian hasn't communicated with living people for a long time, and he is also fresh to see this child. He has been alone in the mountains for a hundred years and has read books. Naturally, he has a wide range of knowledge. Relying on his knowledge alone, he coaxed the child over in just a few days.

The child said that he was treated harshly by his stepmother, so Mu Yunxian taught him how to complain. When he complained, his father didn't take it seriously, so Mu Yunxian taught him how to express himself. Mu Yunxian's talent is more than five carts, plus hundreds of years of experience. If he can't even play in the backyard, it would be a joke.

Under his teaching, the child is naturally better than the other children in the mansion. After nearly ten years, the silly child has become a handsome boy. When he stands in front of Mu Yunxian again, he is completely different from the pitiful little white flower.

He is going to take the imperial examination. If he gets a good name, his situation at home will change dramatically. Mu Yunxian didn't take it seriously. He just told him to do well in the exam. The boy chatted with him for a few words about his examiner, and Mu Yunxian followed up.

"It's him." Mu Yunxian had some impression of this person. When he was still in the academy, the examiner was a student in the academy: "He was a little fat when he was young, and he could eat. He ate one more egg than others every morning, and drooled at the locust tree when the season came."

The boy also smiled and said, "I will ask the examiner's fellow townsman to bring me some locust flowers. When I visit him, I will definitely leave an impression on him."

This gossip was fine. Mu Yunxian didn't bother him a few days before the exam. Then, the boy passed the exam and married the daughter of his former teacher. He had a prosperous career and rose to prominence. He thought of Mu Yunxian less, not to mention visiting him. They haven't seen each other for several years since then.

Mu Yunxian thought that if someone helped him, the employer's resentment would disappear.

That night, the child was sleeping with tears in the corners of his eyes. In his dream, he vaguely heard someone calling him: "Qing Mo."

The child vaguely felt that the voice was familiar, so he called "Auntie", but the voice paused, and then smiled: "I am not your aunt."

He looked around and saw a house, which was magnificent and exquisite. There was a plaque hanging on the door of the house, with something like "library" written on it in missing characters, but he didn't understand what it meant.

A man in white came out of the gate and smiled at him: "Do you want to come in?"

He stepped back in fear and looked around, but saw that he was surrounded by thick fog and couldn't find a way out. He felt timid. He suddenly looked at the man and met his gentle eyes. He didn't know why, but he felt at ease. The man took two steps forward, took his hand, and led him forward.

"Look, here are history books." When passing a room, the man explained to him in a gentle voice.

The child couldn't help but look over and saw that the books in the room were as vast as the sea of ​​smoke, far more than he had ever seen in his life. He sighed a little: "Are there so many history books in the world?"

"No, these are history books from several worlds, but they are of similar types, so I put them together." The man in white continued to lead him forward, and the child's eyes were still there. The man in white smiled and said: "If you worship me as your teacher, you can read these books at will."

"Why...why did you choose me?" The child asked with a trembling voice.

The young man in white paused and said: "Maybe it's God's will."

The child didn't say yes or no, and hesitated for a long time before nodding. Suddenly, there was a sound of something breaking in my ears, and my body felt heavy. When I opened my eyes again, I was still in my room. I remembered the dream just now, and saw a bunch of locust flowers beside my pillow, and I was startled.

Since then, this child has become Mu Yunxian's apprentice. Mu Yunxian has not interacted with a living person for a long time, so it is strange to see this child. He had been studying alone in the mountains for hundreds of years, and he had a wide range of knowledge. He could coax the child over in just a few days just by relying on his knowledge.

The child said that he was mistreated by his aunt, so Mu Yunxian taught him how to complain. However, his father did not take his complaint seriously, so Mu Yunxian taught him how to express himself. Mu Yunxian has learned more than five cars, and with hundreds of years of experience, it would be a joke if he couldn't even play in the back house.

Under his tutelage, this child was naturally better than the other children in the family. After nearly ten years, the silly child became a handsome young man. When he stood in front of Mu Yunxian again, he was the same as the pitiful child before. Xiao Baihua is already a completely different person.

He is about to take the imperial examination. If he gets the honor, his situation at home will change drastically. Mu Yunxian didn't pay much attention to this. Hearing this, he just asked him to take the exam well. The young man chatted with him for a few words about his examiner, and Mu Yunxian followed suit.

"It's him." Mu Yunxian had some impression of this person. When he was still in the academy, the examiner was a student in the academy: "He was a little fat when he was young, but he could still eat. He ate one more egg than others every morning, and he would drool on the locust tree when the season came. "

The young man also smiled and said: "I will ask the examiner's fellow villagers to bring me some locust flowers. When I come to visit him, I will definitely leave an impression on him."

This is just gossip. Mu Yunxian didn't bother him a few days before the exam. Then, he was named on the junior gold medal list and married the daughter of his former teacher. His official career was prosperous and skyrocketing. Thinking of Mu Yunxian's time, it was just a matter of time. Less, let alone meeting, they have not seen each other for several years since then.

Mu Yunxian felt that he had done everything he should do, and he didn't take it to heart. An An was living in the boy's father's house as his mascot reading a book. Unexpectedly, when he met the boy again, he was in this situation. .

That was more than ten years later, and the young man was already more powerful than his father. When he stepped into his house again, he led a group of officers and soldiers and ransacked his house.

Mu Yunxian heard the noise in the yard and walked out. He saw a group of women and children crying. In the middle, the matron, who had been promoted to an old lady, scolded: "My family has never treated you harshly at all, but we have raised such a scoundrel like you!"

The middle-aged man with a hint of youth in his eyes said: "The revenge of killing my mother will never be forgotten in this life."

Mu Yun looked at it for a while, felt it was not interesting, and went back. As a result, that night, he came to the door.

"Master, why don't you see me?" He bowed to the locust tree outside.

Behind the locust tree, Mu Yunxian came out and smiled: "I haven't seen you for a long time, but you blamed me first when you came."

He looked at Mu Yunxian, who was no different from when he was a child, and said, "Will master blame me?"

"It's all up to you to repay kindness and revenge. What does it have to do with me?" Mu Yunxian said: "It's just that I don't recognize you at all like you are now."

He bowed to Mu Yunxian, turned around and left, and the two of them never saw each other again.

As the only human being that Mu Yunxian has come into contact with in hundreds of years, Mu Yunxian has a deep impression on him. It is inevitable that he will feel a little sad when he reaches such a point of severing ties with each other. It's just that this journey is too ordinary, and in ignorance Before I knew it, the relationship had faded.

Putting away his emotions, Mu Yunxian continued to pretend that he was a mascot. Occasionally he would go out for a walk when he got bored, but no one ever noticed that this gentle and free-spirited young man was not a human being.

More than a hundred years passed in a flash, and four hundred years passed, and it was almost time for the mission he thought he would start when he came in - when the locust tree transformed. Mu Yunxian dug it out from his memory, and there was still something that his employer couldn't let go of.

At this time, he was dug out, moved to another place, and planted in the royal temple. After all, Mu Yunxian was a demon at this time, and this place was a little restrained on him, which gave him a headache as to how to save the third poor man who was hit by his employer.

At this time, a young monk came down from his tree and saluted him: "Donor."

Mu Yunxian suddenly realized that he was talking to himself. He came out of the tree and chuckled at him: "Master, are you going to slay demons?"

"The benefactor has profound merits, why is this young monk beheading you? I just want to remind you, don't you feel that the soul in your soul is a little uneasy?"

Mu Yunxian raised his eyebrows.

"If the young monk guessed correctly, you are a human, and the real spirit of this locust tree is hidden in your soul for some reason."