Yang Junshan was stunned, and his body suddenly sat up, only to find that he was actually on a wooden bed at this time, and as he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also protested with the grin of teeth.

Familiar wooden bed, familiar room beams, familiar rafters, familiar walls, familiar houses, and radiated with long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, which will have been solidified in the memory of Yang Junshan a little bit.

The only thing he felt unfamiliar with was the half-shrinking body, but it was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.

How did I become a half-year-old?

This thought has not yet sprang up in Yang Junshan's mind, and a more powerful and horizontal thought has already burst in his mind, shocking him to the point: this is the way the old man was a hundred years ago, the old man was born again!

The current memory and the experience of a hundred years later began to be mutually exclusive in the mind, the scene in different periods of different places of memory of the emergence of chaos, time and space confusion made Yang Junshan the whole person completely become trance, until a white tender hand in front of the eyes more clear, Yang Junshan only returned to God.

A small pink face with a smile suddenly appeared in his sight, "cuckle" smiled and said, "Brother, brother, return to the soul, return to the soul!"

Yang Junshan rekindled the color in his eyes, looked at the little girl in front of him, and asked with a hint of incredibleness: "Little sister?"

The little girl grinned, which took the small hand back from the sight of Yang Junshan, and the milk said, "Brother is dazed and even the little sister does not know?"You’ve been lying on the side of the bed for an hour, thinking about the pecked mountain paddock?”

The little girl's words made the memory in Yang Junshan's mind began to trace back from a hundred years later, until the scene in Yang Junshan's memory occurred a hundred years ago in the mind, and then completely blended with the scene in front of him, and the prodigal son of the previous life after a hundred years of vicissitudes was finally fully integrated with the teenager's Yang Junshan.

The little girl had jumped to Yang Junshan's side, turned a pair of hands on the edge of the bed, and Yang Junshan sat side by side, sweet child voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Baishan uncle said, Baijie Mountain paddock in the fairy spirit things are left, and inside is still very dangerous, often there are murderers, eat people, big brother does not do?" 」

Yang Junshan lovingly touched his sister's head, and caused Yang Junxin's reluctance: "Oh, don't touch my head, this is my mother's early morning to tie my braids!" 」

The scene of the previous life scene in his mind constantly flashed back and forth, Yang Junshan smiled: "Little sister rest assured that although the bird mountain is dangerous, the fairy spirit thing has also been shaken by the mountain and other Gaomen people to choose two rounds, but there may not be no good quality fairy things they have not found, perhaps the big brother luck, just found it."

“Where it’s so easy!”

A voice made Yang Junshan's eyes skipped the little sister Yang Junxin, a little boy who was two or three years younger than him, but the appearance of a similar little boy has been standing at the door, heard Yang Junshan's words, left his mouth, said: "Big brother, Dad is difficult to ask for a piece of earth yellow stone from his grandmother, although not good but also reluctantly count as a Chinese fairy, since the death of our family is how difficult you do not know, for the great brother you do not know, for the uncle, how difficult it is, for the great brother you do not know, but how many uncles, but how difficult it is not known.There are several clansmen in Shanzong and Yu County, and there are not many people who can afford to use the Chinese fairy spirit, that is, when the father called the fairy spirit, he used only a Chinese fairy spirit, you can pour it, insist on going to the bird mountain, how dangerous it is!"

Yang Junshan and his second brother only less than two years old, the two people from childhood because of the age of close can not play a lot of trouble, a few days ago, because of the ownership of a bow and dispute, Yang Junshan with a long-term strength from the hands of the second brother took the mulberry bow, so that the second brother was very much in the parents there cried for a while, until the father promised to wait until he was twelve years old to buy a mulberry bow to him.

Yang Junshan looked at the face full of blame and with a hint of worry of the second brother, thinking back to the more than a hundred years of experience in his sleep makes his heart not to be warm, warm said: "Second brother rest assured that, just go to the bird mountain, if nothing, come back with the earth yellow stone call spirit is not too late, if lucky brother I found other fairy spirits, then the earth yellow stone will be the second brother you!"

Yang Junping's eyes suddenly lit up, but then thought of something, muttered: "If you talk to me like this the day before the day before, the mulberry bow will not argue with you, I know that Daddy bought the mulberry bow just for you to go to the bunny mountain."

Yang Junshan saw the second brother mutter on the side, and couldn't help but ask, "Second brother, what do you say?"

Yang Junping grumbled, “I don’t want your earth and yellow stone miles, you say lightly, as if you will definitely get the fairy spirit, how dangerous is it that you don’t know?”I see you still hasten to call the spirit with the earth and yellow stone, our village East Zhang blacksmith's tiger is one year younger than you, people are three-class qualifications, and now with you cultivation is about to succeed, Zhang Tiger has flaunted in front of us how many times, if you do not call the spirit, I think the next time we can't beat him."

Yang Junshan jumped down from the edge of the bed, went to the second brother smiled and patted his shoulder, said: "Don't worry, it will be all right."

Say, then walked past him and opened the door out of his own house, leaving only Yang Junping's somewhat confused over the shoulder of his big brother, turning to look at the back of Yang Junshan, and then walked out behind him, while reading words in his mouth, do not know what to say.

Outside the house, Yang Tiangang just smoked a pot of dry smoke, sitting on the grinding disc "when" with a cigarette bag pot, the soot inside fell.

This jade mouth wind grinding copper cigarette pot is Yang Tiangang to Yang Junshan three aunt Yang Tianfang's relationship is a hard-won piece of the potter, for this above the weapon, Yang Tiangang almost half of the children's bottom are put in, so Yang Junshan family also followed a period of hardship, until three years ago Yang Tiangang single, came to the dream Yu County, the village village, the village, the days have gradually improved.

Yang Tiangang's cigarette bag pot hung two small bags, one with ordinary black cloth sewing, containing a bag of cigarette bulging, he smoked this; and another small bag appeared to be dry.

However, Yang Junshan is aware that the tobacco in this brocade bag is a kind of spiritual grass cold jade tobacco leaves, smoked in the mouth of a cold with a faint aura, which makes people feel very happy, that is, Yang Tian Gang Pingyu will be used to smoke when he encounters happy things or when guests visit.

And Yang Junshan also knows that his father's brocade bag is not only used to hold cold jade tobacco, this brocade bag is also a small storage bag, but it can hold a lot of things that are much larger than this brocade.

Seeing Yang Junshan coming out, Yang Tiangang took the cigarette pot in the black cigarette bag, dug a slow pot of cigarette, then squeezed it with his hand, rubbed his thumb and forefinger, the spark flashed, and the smoke pan was suddenly ignited, "bath, itch", spit out a white cigarette after two sips, looked at Yang Junshan, and said, "Want?"

Yang Junshan's face was immature, but the look was gritty, and he nodded, "Think about it, go to the bird mountain!"

“Go what!What to go?”

Han Xiumei looked anxious, loudly clamored out from the kitchen, hands throb, hands full of water suddenly dry, and then stretched out a finger a meal to point Yang Junshan's forehead, scolded: "Little rabbit, know what is the place of Baiji Mountain?"Those people are uneasy and kind-hearted, saying that they are kind and kind to everyone, but they only let the children in and let the adults follow them, so what is the difference between death and death?Don't go, don't go, go to the old lady to break your legs!"

Yang Junshan while hiding the old woman's finger, but no matter how he shook his head, Han Xiumei's finger can accurately point his forehead, but under Yang Junshan had to protect his forehead with his hand, cried: "Oh, pain, pain, mother, you can rest assured, it will be okay."

Han Xiumei listened to the fire, took back the finger and waited for Yang Junshan to be happy, a slap has fallen on the back of his head, hit him on a stagger, said: "Little rabbits know what, motherly you are so easy?"Your father scrapped how much thought to you to find a soil yellow stone, you have to go to the bird mountain!Even if you have the ability to return from the bird mountain, can you find a better fairy spirit than the earth yellow stone?I don’t know how many people have been searched there, and there is something good left.”

Yang Junshan is just "hey hey" giggle, Han Xiumei did not know that this is his son made up his mind to resist the past tricks, worried only to turn to Yang Tiangang, said: "Home, how do you say?"

Yang Tiangang "snitch" took a sip of smoke, smoke swirling around his face are covered, and then slowly opened his mouth to Yang Junshan asked: "You have always been less concerned about one thing, that bow and arrow shooting you practiced for a year, but just to go to Baiji Mountain?"

Yang Junshan touched his head, smiled, and said, “Yes!”

Yang Tiangang "hist" smoking dry smoke without words, Yang Junping and Yang Junxin came out of the house and did not dare to speak, the family stood in the yard waiting for Yang Tiangang to come up with an idea.

After another pot of dry smoke, Yang Tiangang broke the ash, looked at Yang Junshan, and said, “Then go!”

Han Xiumei listened to a sudden rush and shouted: “Home, you...”

Yang Tiangang waved his hand and interrupted Han Xiumei: "Well, the boss rarely focuses on one thing for so long, since he has been preparing to go to the Bakushan Mountain since he started a year ago, he also practiced archery, and I took him three days later."

Seeing Han Xiumei still not reassured, Yang Tiangang said again: "At that time, just let him turn around on the outskirts of the bird mountain, there will be no too much danger, it will not be much, it will be nothing!"