This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

After that, within one day, Yang Shou's waist flashed seven times, and his leg cramped three times...

I accidentally twisted my neck, so I could only walk with my neck crooked.

Yang Shou suddenly regretted that it was not good for him to possess someone, but to possess an eighty-year-old bad old man.

However, this old man's health is not very good, his body is osteoporotic, and his bones feel like they are falling apart when he walks.

It took Yang Shou three days to get used to this body. He even walked slowly, leaning on crutches, not daring to walk too fast, for fear of falling and killing himself...

The barren mountain where he lives is called Baota Mountain. There are only seven or eight families living near this small village, with a population of more than 30. Almost every family has a husband, a wife, and children.

He was the only old man who was lonely and widowed, with no children or daughters, and no one to rely on.

The neighbors helped him build a simple thatched house, which is his residence, with only two rooms, a kitchen and a bedroom, very simple.

It's so pathetic.

After Yang Shou understood the situation, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He lay on the bed and looked at the thatched hut of "his" home. The thatched grass on it had been blown away a lot by the wind, and several naughty children from the neighbor's house took the blown thatched away to play house.

It was so miserable that Yang Shou wanted to recite Du Fu's "The Song That Thatched Houses Are Broken by the Autumn Wind".

Impoverished, poor and sick, this is a true portrayal, but two days ago, Kane from the neighbor's house found him and told him that the neighbors in the small village were going to celebrate his birthday.

80th birthday...

The birthday banquet was funded by the neighbors. As the oldest old man in the small village, everyone was very considerate of him. Every family brought out a small amount of food, which made him feel warm.

Perhaps this old man is not pitiful. Although he was abandoned by the times, he just chose his own path. On the contrary, he lived a solid life.

In addition to the adults, there are three children in this village, namely Rice, Shirley and the orphan.

When his thatch was blown away by the wind, Les took Shirley and the orphan away.

The orphan has no name and no relatives. Just like him, he came to the small mountain village at the foot of the Pagoda Mountain alone.

To Yang Shou's surprise, he was only four years old, and he was picking up food from the garbage dump outside the village when he was discovered by eight-year-old Les and Shirley and brought them back to the village.

But people in the small mountain village are not rich, and it is difficult to support themselves, and no family is willing to accept him.

It was Les and Shirley who were kind-hearted. They would hide some of their usual food and secretly bring it to him.

For this reason, Les and Shirley were beaten a lot.

An orphan has no name. Over time, everyone used to call him an orphan.

Leaning on crutches, Yang Shou walked out of the thatched cottage, and smiled as he watched the three innocent children playing outside.

Four-year-old orphans and eight-year-old Les and Shirley had a great time, living in the house and playing in the mud.

Leaning on crutches, Yang Shou walked towards the three children. Les and Shirley reacted and yelled, "Old man Cui is here, run quickly!"

The two ran away at once, leaving only the orphan who didn't react, and was stunned, holding the mud in his little hand, blinking his little eyes, looking at Yang Shou.

Yang Shou smiled slightly, "You stole my thatch, they all ran away, why didn't you run away?"

The orphan was stunned, and said in milky words: "You walk so slowly, and you can't catch me. When you want to catch me, I can run in time."

Yang Shou: "..."

Scorned by a four year old.

But the orphan was telling the truth, he really couldn't outrun the four-year-old in front of him.

If he really wanted to run, he might lose his life.

Yang Shou ignored this embarrassing question and continued, "I don't think you have a place to live. How about living with me?"

"The place you live in is so dilapidated, it's not as comfortable as I can find a place outside to sleep comfortably."

The orphan raised his head, his eyes were as clear as water, and said innocently.

Yang Shou looked back at his thatched cottage, and was despised again...

Crit multiplied by two.

"You see, everyone has parents. Do you want to find your parents? Can I help you find them?"

Yang Shou didn't give up, and continued to fool around.

He even fooled the world of wizards, and he didn't believe that he couldn't fool a child.

The reason why he chose to possess this old man was because he took a fancy to this orphan in a small mountain village, the future emperor he chose!

The orphan was abandoned by his parents to the outskirts of the city when he was just over two years old. He was just learning to walk, he was lost and hesitant, crying bitterly for a day and a night, but after a day and a night, because his stomach was too hungry, he instinctively went to the garbage dump not far away to look for food , living on it for two years.

Ordinary children who were abandoned would probably have died of starvation and cold, but the orphan was different. He had a tenacious desire to survive, and he survived by picking up things from the garbage dump along the way.

It is also because of this that when he was very young, he experienced the warmth and coldness of human relationships and the coldness of the world, and he appeared much more mature than his peers.

But what really attracted Chuangshi Shen to him was that Yang Shou observed him for ten minutes outside the yard and found that he hadn't cried in two years.

This child doesn't seem to know what crying is, or maybe it's because he cried all his tears that day and night after being abandoned.

The orphan, who has never felt the warmth of his parents, is very unfamiliar with the word parents. He looked at Yang Shou with his crystal clear eyes, but asked curiously: "What are parents? Do I have parents too?"

In his young mind, he always thought that he just didn't have parents, and not everyone has such things as parents.

Yang Shou looked at his immature face, innocent and innocent, and suddenly felt distressed.

The ancients once said that if you are born but not cared for, you can return a severed finger;

Since it is born, why abandon it?

Yang Shou also didn't understand the behavior of the orphan's parents, especially such a healthy and tenacious four-year-old child.

Ordinary people, after experiencing this catastrophe, would have died long ago.

"Everyone has parents, but some people are not worthy of being parents."

Yang Shou stretched out his old hand, wanting to touch the orphan's head.

The orphan took a step back vigilantly, a little on guard.

Yang Shou was taken aback, retracted his hand, sighed, and then took out a worn book from his hand.

"Do you want to become a peerless... Ahem, do you want to become a seventh-level powerhouse, replace Emperor Yaochen, crush Great Sage Ryze, and become the number one person in the world?"

Hearing this, the orphan's eyes gradually brightened. He didn't understand what his parents were, but he could understand what Yang Shou said about the seventh-level powerhouse.

Seeing the behavior of the orphan, Yang Shou said in his heart that it was true.

An orphan who has experienced the warmth and coldness of the world, has been bullied, despised, and expelled by others. He only knows simple thinking, because he can't beat the opponent, he will be bullied.

As long as he can beat the opponent, he will not be bullied.

For this reason, in the past two years, from the few words of others, he has gradually come to know that no one in this world has ever reached the level 7 powerhouse!

You only need to become a level seven powerhouse, then no one will dare to bully you. The orphan has a pure mind and has come to a conclusion.

"Want... want money?"

Looking at the book in Yang Shou's hand, the orphan's eyes showed longing, and finally couldn't help but speak.

Yang Shou smiled and said softly: "No money, I'll give it to you. If you don't understand, come to my house and learn from me."

After finishing speaking, he put the book on the ground and returned to the thatched cottage on crutches.

In the same place, the orphan looked at the books on the ground, quickly wiped off the mud on his hands with his clothes, and picked up the book left by Yang Shou as if he had found a treasure.

Without waiting to open the book, he looked around vigilantly, then bowed to Yang Shou's thatched cottage, hid the book in his chest and left.

In the thatched cottage, Yang Shou watched the orphan's cautious movements through the window and smiled.

"You'll be back,"

Sure enough, the next day, the orphan stood in front of Yang Shou's door early in the morning, waiting quietly, without knocking on the door, just waiting.

"You came."

Yang Shou opened the door and motioned for him to come in.

"You will live here from now on."

Yang Shou pointed to the hay in the kitchen and said to the orphan.

The orphan nodded, and then took out the book that Yang Shou gave him. It was crumpled, obviously he had been flipping through it all night.

"what does this mean?"

He turned to the first page of the book, the first line, and pointed to 1+1=? asked.

Yang Shou smiled, Arabic numerals, it's no wonder you can understand them by yourself.

"Don't worry about studying. You have never had a name. It's not good to be called an orphan all day long. When you become an emperor in the future, you can't be called the Orphan Emperor. I will give you a name first."

"oh."

The orphan didn't refuse, on the contrary, he raised his head, looking forward to it.

He knew that Les Shirley and they both had names, but he didn't.

"The fairy caressed my top, knotted my hair and gave me longevity. Your future name will be Changsheng."

Yang Shou gently stroked his head and gave him a name.

The orphan showed a hint of joy, whispered a few words of longevity, nodded, and recognized the name.

"Okay, the next thing is that the two of us depend on each other, but we are now facing a very serious problem."

Changsheng raised his head, looked at Yang Shou, and waited for Yang Shou's next words.

"We're out of food..."

"So you're going to help with the farming."

Yang Shou picked up the hoe and brought Changsheng to his vegetable field that had been deserted for several days.

All the old books inside have been eaten up, and there are only a few left. If they don't farm, they will run out of food in a short time.

Changsheng looked at the vegetable field, then at the big hoe in Yang Shou's hand, and said milkily, "The hoe is too big, I can't use it."

Yang Shou took out a small hoe that was tailor-made for him yesterday from behind his back, and smiled: "It's okay, I prepared for it, I prepared a hoe for you yesterday, and I almost broke my waist because of it. "

Changsheng opened his mouth, looking at the little hoe that was tailor-made for him, he always felt like he fell into a pit.

I haven't thought of peerless skills yet, so I started doing coolies...

Fortunately, Yang Shou promised that dinner would be served after he finishes his work today.

Changsheng laboriously waved his small hoe, first plowed the barren vegetable field, and then began to sow, water, and fertilize.

Under Yang Shou's command, everything proceeded in an orderly manner.

Well, that's right, as an 80-year-old man who twists his waist at every turn and has cramps, Yang Shou said that this kind of heavy work can't bear it, and he will really die.

then……

Changsheng was in the vegetable field facing the loess with his back facing the sky, working hard and panting.