The whole sect is reborn

Mo Sansan is a bit strange child. For example, he never eats meat, not at all. If this child has to eat meat, he will cry uncontrollably! But fortunately, his

Although the body is thin, it is quite healthy.

In fact, even if Mo Sansan likes to eat meat, he can't afford it.

This child is the third eldest child in the family, but he is not the youngest. He has a total of seven brothers and sisters. They are not much different in age. The parents of the Mo family have a headache with so many children. But there is nothing they can do, because in a remote place like Mojia Village,

Everyone is so poor that they wish they could eat the mud under their feet, and at the same time they are extremely ignorant.

Everyone thinks, "You have to have children! The more children you have, the better. When there are more people, there will be more labor, and everyone will have enough to eat. So at that time, it was normal for a family to have eight or nine children. Even Mo Sansan's family was not a child yet.

At the most, the new generation of the village chief's family has eleven children in total, which is the envy of everyone in the village.

But is it really good to have more children?

Mo Sansan didn't know.

But he had seen since he was a child that the people in the village were digging food from the fields day and night, but they still couldn't even fill their stomachs. Five of the eleven children in the village chief's family died of hunger!

Many people died due to illness or other reasons.

Fortunately, Mo Sansan's family was large and united. Although they were poorer, none of them starved to death. Only the youngest, the seventh sister, died of a high fever that could not go away less than a month after she was born.

Looking at Qimei's small, pale and feeble body, Mo Sansan knew for the first time what death was like. The feeling of feebleness and paleness made Mo Sansan feel scared for no reason.

That was also the first time he saw his father, who was as strong as a hill, shed tears, even crying like a child in a deserted place.

However, although it is sad, because of the heavy burden of life, everyone has gradually come out of the sadness of losing their loved ones.

In the days that followed, everyone else seemed to have gradually forgotten the existence of Qimei. Only Mo Sansan would often go to the small tomb that his father secretly made to sit and put down a small wild flower.

Although the seventh sister is only one month old and has never even said a word to him and can only meow softly like a kitten, Mo Sansan stubbornly believes that the little sister likes him to do this.

In fact, it would be fine if life continues like this. Mo Sansan will be like his father in the future. When he is seventeen or eighteen years old, he will marry a woman he has seen before as his wife, and then the two of them will have children and become a couple.

A lifelong couple, raising a bunch of children.

But things in the world are unpredictable. Just like before that noble immortal appeared, Mo Sansan never knew that there really were immortals in this world.

"This son is destined to be immortal. You can leave with me in three days."

Mo Sansan looked blankly at the hand hanging above his head. It looked long and white, but it seemed to be full of power. Because the owner of this hand just said this lightly, the parents and relatives underneath

His expression suddenly changed.

The village chief and others were all excited and surprised. Although the parents were also excited, they were a little worried.

What's going on here?

"Child, welcome to the world of monks."

The world of monks?

Mo Sansan didn't know what a monk was, but he saw that after the monk finished speaking, he waved his hand, floated in the air, waved his sleeves, and disappeared as quickly as an arrow from a string.

"The celestial being has appeared! This is the celestial being appearing!"

The people in this small village were still ignorant, and when they saw a monk who was only in the foundation-building stage, they felt like a god descending to earth, and were in awe.

Of course, for Mo Sansan, who had been praised and even invited by the immortal himself, when everyone looked at him, they felt that this child they had seen since childhood was different from before. This was a child that the immortal had personally praised, and he had great lofty ideals.

What a great kid with a promising future.

In the next three days, the whole village was in a state of excitement. Everyone hurriedly visited Mo Sansan's house, trying to see what was so special about this child that the immortal would praise and invite. Parents who are honest and honest throughout their lives will be praised by these

The words were drowned out.

But when everyone left, the man who seemed to be drunk suddenly stood up and closed the door, showing a regretful expression towards Mo Sansan.

"My child, although I don't know about the monks, I know that those who left before have not come back until now. My third child, I am worried about you..."

"Father, don't worry. I will work harder to satisfy the immortal. After you settle down, I will take you all there, and then no one will have to suffer."

But Mo Sansan didn't understand his old father's thoughts. He was blindly immersed in the honor of being able to make the whole family live a better life with his own strength, and never thought that there was anything wrong behind this matter.

Three days later, Mo Huizhen was taken away with a smile by the immortal who had returned. The sound of crying and reluctance in the village resounded throughout the world. Mo Sansan tried his best to open his eyes wide to see where his father was, and finally he was there.

When I was about to leave, I saw a figure running desperately and waving.

"Father!"

At this time, the immortal had already left with Mo Sansan. Seeing that Mo Sansan was so attached to his father, the immortal narrowed his eyes and then showed a smile.

"You two, father and son, have a really good relationship."

"Forgive me, Immortal. This is my first time away from home, so my father is very worried about me."

"No problem, no problem, anyway...heh."

"Immortal?"

With these two short sentences, the immortal stopped talking. Next, the immortal traveled throughout the country and took away many children like Mo Sansan.

Everyone came from different places, and because we were young, we were very nervous at the beginning. But gradually, maybe we got familiar with each other, so we dared to speak more boldly.

"My name is Ashan, what's your name?"

A tall but thin boy looked at Mo Sansan with a kind expression.

Facing such a kind friend, Mo Sansan was naturally happy to exchange names with him, and from then on they ate and lived together, almost inseparable.

Until the immortal stopped.

Before this, they had spent time on a flying ship. Because they had no cultivation and were children, they were required not to walk around at will during this period, and they had to stay in the cabin to eat, drink, and defecate.

At this time, no one felt anything was wrong, but some extremely poor people, like Mo Sansan and others, were very grateful to the immortals who kept them fed.

"Okay, little guys, come out."

With a "clang", the door of the cabin was opened, and the immortal stood at the door with a smile, showing a sticky smile. Then he showed the destination behind him.

It was a dark, gloomy cave.

Even though he was just standing near the entrance of the cave, he could hear the whistling wind coming from inside, as well as human voices that were so low that they were almost inaudible.

That's the scream of human beings!