Heavenly Thunder strikes me down, and I become a Disaster Demon Lord

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Senior Brother..."

The child with short arms and short legs was holding a sword, which was taller than a person, so that he couldn't walk very stably, stepping on the grass that didn't reach half of his calf, and stumbled around looking around.

This is Lin Feng when he was a child.

The child's voice was tender and soft, and because he couldn't find anyone after shouting a few times, he was anxious and afraid, and his shouting gradually turned into crying.

"Senior Brother...Eldest Brother..."

"Brother!"

"Teacher... oops—"

He tripped over a stone, and the sword he held in his arms fell out, and he fell to the ground.

"Hiss—it hurts..."

Xiao Linfeng took a deep breath, knelt on the ground and stood up, and found that his palms were rubbed against the grass and stones, and his skin was worn out, and it hurt hot when he touched it.

He forced back the tears overflowing to the corners of his eyes, wiped his hands with his sleeves, the pure white cloth was stained with blood and mud.

Can't cry, boys can't cry.

He gritted his teeth and was about to get up when he suddenly saw a white fluffy thing rolling in the grass not far away.

"Huh!" Xiao Lin Feng's attention was immediately diverted from the pain, and he said pleasantly, "Little rabbit!"

He stepped forward to touch it, but the grass rustled under his feet, and the little rabbit kicked his legs when he heard it, and ran very fast.

Xiao Linfeng chased after him, shouting childishly: "Little rabbit, don't run away! Wait for me! I'm not, I'm not a bad person!"

The little rabbit ran even more fiercely, and Xiao Lin Feng also walked on short legs, panting after him.

Going into a courtyard gate, the little rabbit suddenly stopped at the foot of the person in the courtyard, sniffed lightly with its pink nose, and snuggled up to the person's foot.

"Xiaotu...Senior brother!" Xiao Linfeng immediately smiled when he saw the man.

Gu Xuanzhi leaned over and picked up the rabbit, and raised his hand to straighten Xiao Linfeng's clothes, with a gentle voice: "Why are you making it so dirty?"

"Hey, I accidentally fell down." Xiao Linfeng smiled shyly, staring at the rabbit with dark eyes, "Brother, is this one you raised?"

"Well, I accidentally ran out, thank you Feng'er for bringing it back to me." Gu Xuanzhi raised the corners of his lips and asked softly, "Do you like it?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Lin Feng nodded, "It's so cute, can I touch it?"

"Of course." Gu Xuanzhi handed the rabbit into Xiao Linfeng's arms, "Be careful, be gentle."

Xiao Linfeng was like a precious treasure, he couldn't put it down.

He saw several snow-white balls jumping in the yard, and he wanted to step forward happily: "Senior brother, you have raised so many rabbits, I can..."

The shrill shriek ripped through the eardrums like a nightmare, and the little rabbit in his arms, who was alive and kicking a moment ago, suddenly convulsed a few times and became motionless.

Xiao Linfeng froze in place, lowered his head in a daze: "...Huh?"

"Rabbit, little rabbit?"

"Brother..." He panicked and wanted to ask Gu Xuanzhi for help, but when he looked up, he saw the courtyard behind him.

The red plums were stained with white snow, and the bloody dumplings all over the ground were shocking.

Xiao Linfeng trembled slightly, took half a step back, holding the rabbit's body with his hands that was gradually dissipating, tears rolled in his eyes: "Senior brother."

With his back against the light, Gu Xuanzhi slightly lowered his head to look at Xiao Lin Feng, and sighed.

"Feng'er, I told you to be careful."

"It's your fault they died."

The pure and flawless white was in his hands, and the dazzling red gradually faded away.

"No, not me..."

Gu Xuanzhi smiled gently, but blood flowed from his eyes.

"Yes, you are wrong, Feng'er."

"We're going to die, and it's all your fault."

Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes from the bed.

The vision blurred for a moment, followed by the wooden roof pattern becoming clearer in the darkness.

Fortunately, it turned out to be a dream.

The night is getting dark, and the house is silent, because it is winter night, there is no sound of insects, birds and beasts outside the house, so quiet that it seems that there is only this corner of the world left.

His chest was still heaving and flustered, but the person on the bed was breathing steadily, wondering if he was having a sweet dream, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and An Tian was tight.

Lin Feng got out of bed quietly, walked a few steps, being careful not to disturb Xueyan nestled by the stove, went to the table and poured himself a cup of herbal tea.

The cold night herbal tea entered his stomach, which stimulated his whole body to tremble, but he also completely woke up from the unprovoked nightmare.

Lin Feng sat at the table, staring at the flames jumping in the furnace, let himself go, and faded away the ominous blood in his mind.

Counting this time, Brother Gu's face was covered in blood twice in his dreams or illusions.

I don't know what kind of dumbfounding it would be if his brother, who is very clean by nature, found out.

Thinking of this, I felt a little less worried, but couldn't help laughing.

When he first woke up, his memory was very clear. He just seemed to be dreaming about something from his childhood.

It was true that this happened when I was a child, but the development of the story was not as bloody.

On the contrary, if you want him to say it, it should be warm.

At that time, he had just been picked up by his master. He was too young. According to his master, he seemed to have suffered a brain injury at the foot of the mountain, and he had very little memory of what happened before he entered Tianqing Mountain.

All he knew was that he had a father and a mother.

Then I don’t know when, it’s gone.

No father, no mother, no one cares, a person who claimed to know his parents came and took him back to the mountain, and he foolishly followed him back.

The master master retreats all year round, and the master takes care of all the affairs in the mountains. He is busy with the old man and has no time to guide Lin Feng himself, so he studies with other young disciples, without fighting or grabbing, and smiling obediently when he sees everyone.

Children are ignorant, and there are always people who like to bully others.

Lin Feng was also stupid at that time, he felt nothing if he was bullied, and never complained.

Later, the divine soldiers of Gu Xuan who passed by descended from the sky.

He happened to take Yaohua who was still walking unsteadily, and he didn't know where he was going, so he immediately scolded all the disciples who bullied him, and punished those who copied and beat others.

Yaohua sat beside her and watched her senior brother's prestige, she didn't understand anything, but she applauded happily.

From then on, no one dared to bully Lin Feng again.

To Lin Feng when he was a child, Gu Xuanzhi was kinder and stronger than his master.

A child can't help but want to get close to whomever he likes. At first he was a little clingy to his senior brother, but when he grew up, he knew it was wrong, and gradually became more polite.

Children are ignorant, but who can remain a child forever.

What I dreamed about today was the time when Lin Feng still liked to cling to Gu Xuanzhi.

He vaguely remembered that day, when his master had just allowed him to go to the Spirit Sword Pavilion to choose his own sword.

Lin Feng had seen his brother's swordsmanship before, it was amazing, the child was immediately dazzled.

That day, he took the sword to look for Gu Xuanzhi, hoping that his senior brother would teach him swordsmanship, so that he could become as powerful as his senior brother soon.

Who would have thought that if he didn't learn swordsmanship, he accidentally saw a group of white rabbits in Gu Xuan's courtyard, and played with them all afternoon.

and after?

Lin Feng sat sideways at the table, recalling the past through the firelight, and saw Xueyan's ear flicked in a trance.

Later, someday later, those rabbits seemed to be dead.

How he died, Lin Feng doesn't quite remember, for a child, that is not a good memory that needs to be remembered.

He only remembered that Senior Brother Gu had been sad for a while, and he didn't even have the heart to teach him swordsmanship during that time.

At that time, Xiaogui Dadi comforted the senior brother and said: "It's okay, when I grow up, I will definitely buy a lot of little rabbits for the senior brother to raise."

Brother Gu laughed at that time and said, okay.

Later, when he got older, Lin Feng recalled this incident and felt that this promise was too stupid.

Compared to him comforting Senior Brother Gu, Senior Brother Gu's smile seems to be comforting him helplessly.

Lin Feng remembered this promise, but he didn't have the nerve to mention it again.

It happened so long ago, why would I dream of it today?

It's still a terrible dream that tampers with the ending like that.

Over there, Shi Chongyan seemed to have turned over on the bed, the bed board creaked, and the clothes were rustling.

Lin Feng analyzed it, he must be too scared these days.

Even after a long time, the burning illusion and the reality of blood flowing into rivers still planted seeds in his heart.

If he forgets on weekdays, he is reminded in his dream to help him remember.

Lin Feng was afraid of death, but he was even more afraid of bringing disaster to Tianqing Mountain because of himself.

That's the death penalty.

The fire was crackling, Lin Feng drank another sip of tea, the tea that had been cold in the middle of the night was cold to the internal organs.

However, his physical condition is very good. Although he feels cold after drinking herbal tea in the middle of the night, he doesn't feel any discomfort at all.

No matter how good it was, it wasn't his own after all.

He can't stand in the sun with such a body, he can only wear a false mask, and he has to hide in his own home.

After a long time, he almost thought that he was originally like this.

There are tens of millions of people in the world, but his cultivation base is mediocre, buried in the fairy mountain where talents are born, and there is nothing outstanding, thinking that the rest of his life will be mediocre in this mountain.

That's what he wanted too.

However, why him?

Why is it him that such an indiscriminate disaster?

why...

After pouring the third cup of herbal tea, Lin Feng sighed.

Sure enough, it is easy to be sentimental at night, why do you still complain about others.

The bottom of the cup touched the table lightly, and there was a very light sound, but the breathing on the bed in the dark changed slightly.

"Lin Feng?"

The man's voice came, hazy and hoarse with sleepiness.

After a while, Lin Feng responded, "Yes."

"If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, how about you sit and realize Zen?"

Lin Feng said for a long time: "I'm not a monk."

Shi Chongyan turned back and waved his hands, "It's almost the same."

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth moved and he laughed.

Xu Shi was easy to think about things when he was alone, and suddenly there were more voices. Although he was an annoying person, the fire around him seemed to be a little brighter.

"Don't sleep, wake up." Lin Feng walked to the bed and pushed Shi Chongyan.

"What are you doing?" Shi Chongyan half-turned his body, half-closed his eyes, and said lazily, "There is nothing else that can keep me awake at night, except for taking off all my clothes. Little Taoist priest, you finally figured it out." gone?"

Lin Feng was used to his tricks long ago, so he didn't accept the move, he just said: "Cast me a trick to make me fall asleep."

Shi Chongyan raised his brows, looked closely at Lin Feng's expression, frowned again, and said in a moment: "Can't sleep, use this deity as a tranquilizer?"

As he said that, he still half sat up and made a formula: "Didn't you have a nightmare?"

"Yes." Lin Feng sighed sadly, "I dreamed that you died."

Shi Chongyan: "...Then shouldn't you dance for joy?"

"You do have self-knowledge." Lin Feng snorted.

After Shi Chongyan listened, without saying a word, he slapped Lin Feng's forehead with his palm.

Lin Feng's body immediately went limp, and Shi Chongyan pushed his head against the pillow sullenly.

It's not like using a calming spell, it's more like being stunned.

Lin Feng was lying on the bed, sleeping peacefully, but he didn't have time to cover himself with a quilt.

The little Taoist cursed him to death when he was fine. Shi Chongyan didn't want to bother him at first, and let him freeze as a lesson.

But think about it, at least it is my body, even though it can withstand the cold, there is no need to be so cruel to myself.

Shi Chongyan lifted the corner of the quilt, wrapped him up, and fell asleep in his arms.

It's freezing cold in the winter night, so it's good to hug to keep warm.

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