Time: 2010-10-114:50:44 Words: 2006
In the quiet and peaceful village of Shuikeng, the night was as cold as water. A stream reflected the cold moon and meandered into the distance. The dark shadows of the trees swayed on the green curtains, and the fine leaves fell like rain in the evening wind. The insects that had been noisy for a whole summer seemed to be tired. At this time, they were singing a high and low tune, as if a sorceress full of worries was singing softly. The concert of the earth never stopped, welcoming every tired soul to rest.
In this peaceful village, it began to drizzle. At this moment, a middle-aged man with an anxious expression was standing beside an ordinary house. He paced back and forth at the door. From time to time, he would hear his nervous voice," Have you given birth? Had she given birth? Are mother and son safe? Bodhisattva, please bless me.”
As the sound of a baby crying came, the man was relieved. Seeing the sweat on his forehead, it was quite funny.
At this moment, the midwife shouted happily,"It's born, it's born! It's a big fat kid!"
When the man heard the baby's cries, he could no longer remain calm and rushed behind the door. After entering, he was stunned. He saw a chubby little guy crying and making a scene.
When a woman saw the man, she smiled and said,"Wu Tian, look, that's our son.”
Wu Tian looked at the woman and nodded. At this moment, the woman said,""Father, what should we name our child?”
Wu Tian smiled. He paused for a moment and nodded."For families like ours, the most important thing is to live a comfortable life. I've already thought of the child's name.”The father wrapped his arms around his mother and the sleeping child. He lowered his voice, as if he had incomparable respect and love for these two words. He whispered,
'Wu, Yi…'
Boom!
There was a clap of thunder in the sky, and rain fell.
It was raining outside, and the sky was as dark as ink. The dark clouds in the distance were ferocious. In the bitter rain, Wu Tian and the woman were hugging each other. Their peaceful faces were filled with smiles as they looked at the child in their arms...
At this moment, the sky darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. The sound of thunder seemed to come from the nine heavens. In the sky, a strong wind gradually blew.
The black clouds seemed to be able to suppress all living beings. They covered the entire peaceful village, and a strong wind whistled in the air. A downpour of rain fell from the sky. Why was there such a phenomenon in the world? Could it be because of this newborn child?
Boom! Another bolt of lightning, accompanied by the roar of heaven and earth, streaked across the dark horizon!
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At this moment, an old man with a face full of poisonous sores looked at the wind and clouds that suddenly appeared in the world. A trace of shock appeared in his eyes." It was still a sunny day. Why did it suddenly become a storm? No, that's not right." The old man quickly used his fingers to calculate. Before he could calculate anything, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How is that possible? The heavenly secrets had actually changed! Why was this so? Why? Could it be that someone had followed the destiny and came out to end all the disputes in this world?”
However, what responded to him was only the endless sound of the wind and the thunder that resounded through the world!
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The peaceful and quiet Shuikeng Village had always been hiding a huge secret, because this forgotten village had been inhabited by a family for generations-Wu clan!
Ever since the battle with Great Evil King 300 years ago, the Wu Clan had been depressed and frustrated for generations. The ultimate technique of the Wu Clan had even been forgotten by the entire martial arts world...
This had always been caused by the Great Evil King's blood curse. Although the Wu family had always tried to break this fate, they had never been able to find the Great Evil King. Later on, as the Wu family declined and the guards declined, there were only a few people left. In order to avoid the revenge of the martial world, an ancestor of the Wu family brought a portion of the remaining Wu family members to hide in this peaceful and peaceful Shuikeng Village, living a life that was aloof from the world.
As for the other part of the Wu family, they had always wanted to revive the Wu family's glory. However, the heavens had kicked them many times, and they had been unable to realize their aspirations until an unborn martial arts genius appeared-Wu Wudi! He was known as one of the top ten martial artists. He appeared out of nowhere and fought against the legendary Blood Devil, saving countless people from danger. However, Blood Devil's martial arts were shocking. Even though Wu Wudi defeated Blood Devil, he was also at the end of his rope. Later on, he disappeared without a trace, and Wu clan's hope of revival was destroyed once again!
And on this day, the declining Wu clan finally had another member, and his name was Wu Yi! Ignoring the storm outside, Wu Tian carried Wu Yi, who was still in his swaddling clothes, to the monument of the Wu Clan's martyrs. Wu Tian kneeled on the spot and looked at the dim incense. He said word by word,""Wu clan's ancestors above, unfilial descendant Wu Tian, unable to complete Wu clan's last wish, unable to break Great Evil King's curse on Wu clan, unable to restore Wu clan's glory, he deserves to die ten thousand times!”
"Today, our Wu clan has another member. His name is Wu Yi. I, Wu Tian, the unfilial descendant, would like to ask the ancestors of the Wu clan for instructions. I don't dare to hope that he will have great achievements and whether he can restore the prestige of the Wu clan. I only hope that he can live happily and peacefully. Living a simple life was not a kind of happiness. It was a sin, a sin! I, Wu Tian, am unable to revive Wu clan, I can only stay in this remote village. Unfilial descendant Wu Tian, I hope Wu clan ancestors can forgive me!”
Wu Tian then took out an incense stick and placed it on the table for the Wu Clan's ancestor. He looked at the child sleeping soundly in his arms. For some reason, a stream of tears rolled down his face.
At this moment, a loud " pa " sound was heard. A strong gust of wind blew open the window. The Wu Clan's dilapidated house was like a swaying blade of grass in the wind and rain. It seemed like it would collapse forever in the next moment.
However, no matter how strong the wind and rain were, this strong grass would still stand tall and fight the wind and rain because of its vitality!
Even if it was just a small grass now, it would still grow strong and strong even in the face of a storm. So what if it was a storm? Even if you hit me again and again, I will still stand up again and again.
Since that was the case, then let the storm come even more violently!
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