A big river rushes in from afar. The water is clear, the water is vast, and the waves are turbulent. It rushes east and west like a swimming dragon, crashing against the shores and rocks.
On both sides of the bank, there are many villages, one of which is called Jijiazhuang. Every household in the village is very close to each other, and the fields and paths are intertwined. You can hear the crow of cocks and the barking of dogs from each other in the villages.
The morning sun rises.
Outside Jijiazhuang, more than a dozen children were practicing boxing against the morning glow. They were humming and making sounds, full of energy.
The oldest of them is fifteen or sixteen, and the youngest is only six or seven years old. They work hard under the supervision and guidance of a middle-aged man wearing tiger skin, with exposed veins and fierce eyes, who can tell at a glance that he is not easy to mess with.
"The rising sun is a good time to practice. You are the future of Jijiazhuang. Only by sweating more now can you bleed less in the future! Learn more from Ji Congxin! You guys are better than Congxin.
How old you are, but letting others catch up is not a shame."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man hit the oldest boys on the head several times, hating that iron could not become steel.
The young man who was knocked felt aggrieved, but he dared not speak out in anger.
The younger children all looked at Ji Congxin in the middle with admiration, and there was a fighting spirit in their eyes to catch up and surpass.
However, Ji Congxin in the middle smiled slightly and said nothing.
Although he is handsome, handsome, and has a bright future, many young girls have secretly expressed their love for him before he reaches the age of marriage.
But he knows that his future achievements are far more than what he has shown so far, because he is a...
"Brother is the best!"
Suddenly, a milk sound was heard, and a little kid of about three years old with a slug on the stone pier nearby couldn't help but jump up and cheer when he heard someone praising his brother.
"Good boy, don't move."
Seeing that the little brat was about to fall off, Ji Congxin quickly stepped forward and pushed his brother down with one hand, suppressing this lively and active guy.
"oh!"
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After morning exercise, Ji Congxin hugged his brother and prepared to go home for dinner. However, his brother was somewhat resistant.
"Brother, put me down. I'm three years old and I have to walk by myself!" The little kid struggled.
"Okay." Ji Congxin couldn't help but smile, and scraped her brother's nose fondly.
The true feelings show in the eyes.
Holding the child's hand, Ji Congxin looked at Zhaoxia and suddenly fell into memories.
It has been almost twelve years since he came to this world, right?
Ji Congxin actually has a secret that no one knows.
Before the age of two, he was almost like an ordinary child.
And then, he suddenly started to have some strange dreams, including high-rise buildings, airplanes and rockets, animated movies...
Or it can't be said to be a dream, but the awakening of past life memories.
This made Ji Congxin a little panicked. He was afraid of being regarded as a monster by others, so he didn't say a word.
After several years of this, he gradually cleared up his memory. Some of his past lives became clear, while others were forgotten in the dust of history due to time.
According to the previous life, his situation should be that there is no Meng Po in the Meng Po soup? Or is it time travel? Reincarnation with memories? Or is he awakening to the mystery of the womb?
In his previous life, his name was Wang Wen. He was just a child of eighteen years and a few months. He was preparing to write a novel called "Reincarnation Covers the Sky, My Brother Wang Teng". The outline was already drawn up, but he ended up in this world inexplicably.
.
"The sky should be covered here, but I don't know what era it is now? How many years has it been since the protagonist appeared?"
The world here is vast and boundless. There are Donghuang, Nanling, West Desert, Zhongzhou, etc.
The Eastern Wasteland is divided into four regions: East, West, North and South. There is the Sea of Bitterness and the Divine Bridge for cultivation. Many places are similar to the settings in the book. He is 80% sure that this is the world that covers the sky described in the book.
It's just that Jijiazhuang is a small place, and there isn't even a serious cultivation method. There are only fragments handed down from ancestors, and little is known about it to the outside world.
He had difficulty determining what year it was now.
"Brother, I heard that dad is going to ask Grandpa Teng to name me today?"
Xiao Zhi was a little excited when he spoke.
"Really? Then you must have a good name."
Ji Congxin smiled. Newborns are fragile and difficult to feed. Unfortunately, they died before they were two or three years old. I heard about it occasionally in my previous life, but it is easy to encounter it in this land.
Therefore, children were given nicknames to make them easier to support. Back then, Ji Congxin was called Big Pig, and his younger brother was naturally called Xiao Pig.
There are also those called Goudan, Damao, Sanmao, Adolf, and Cuihua.
Now, in the blink of an eye, it was time to name his younger brother.
Ji Cong thought to himself and didn't pay much attention to it. Isn't it just a name?
What's the big deal? Can you still call me Ji Fa?
Return home.
A big black dog came up first and surrounded Ji Congxin and the others.
A kind-faced woman is busy in the kitchen. She is Ji Congxin's mother, Du Honglan.
In the main room, a strong man was having a drink with an old man. They were Ji Congxin's father, Ji Liu, and Grandpa Teng, who was quite famous in Ji's village.
"Hello, Grandpa Teng!"
Ji Congxin stepped forward to say hello, and Xiao Zhi followed suit and said in a sweet voice.
Grandpa Teng is the most knowledgeable person in Jijiazhuang. His famous name is Ji Tengshan. It is said that when he was young, he traveled in the southern region and left a great reputation for hundreds of miles around.
For a lot of news about the outside world, Ji Congxin listened to what Ji Tengshan said.
"Back from the heart!"
When Ji Tengshan saw Ji Congxin, a smile appeared on his face. How could he not love this child who was obedient, hard-working, not naughty, motivated, and handsome.
After asking Ji Congxin a few words about his current situation and encouraging him, Ji Tengshan bent down and pinched Xiao Zhi's face, and said with a smile: "Is this Xiao Zhi? You should learn from your brother when you grow up!"
Scared, Xiao Zhi took two steps back and hugged Ji Congxin's thigh without letting go.
"Haha, you are still a coward!"
Everyone present laughed.
After drinking for three rounds, Ji Congxin's father Ji Liu put down the bowls and chopsticks, pointed at the little pig and said: "Uncle Teng, my second boy is not young anymore. I invite you here today because I want you to help me come up with a name. Look,
What’s the appropriate name?”
"Name?" Ji Tengshan glanced at the two children aside, frowned, and began to think.
A few people didn't dare to disturb me.
After a while, Ji Tengshan opened his mouth and said the name he had prepared long ago: "Everything is a loss, but modesty is a gain. At that time, I was so proud and complacent that I couldn't listen to other people's words, so that I later regretted it. Now the only hope is,
Only if you, the younger generation, can empty your hearts and ask for advice humbly can you go further."
As he said that, Ji Tengshan looked at Ji Congxin. His words were actually quite thoughtful. Ji Congxin was precocious and intelligent. He was not playful and naughty like his peers, but he also learned hard. At first glance, he was not an ordinary person, and he would have great achievements in the future.
Unlimited.
But the outside world is too vast, and not even the small Ji family can compare with it. He hopes that Ji Congxin can be more modest in the future and not be arrogant and complacent and follow his own old path.
But Ji Congxin didn't feel anything about these words. However, Ji Liu intervened at this time: "According to what Uncle Teng said, my son is named Ji Manzhao? Or Qianyi? Or is it empty?"
"No!" Ji Tengshan shook his head, despising Ji Liu's knowledge in his heart: "I think the name Ji Xukong is better!"
Ji Vukong!
Ji Tengshan's voice was not loud, but the three words "Ji Vukong" were like loud bells and huge drums, resounding in Ji Congxin's heart.
At first, he didn't care. While eating, he was thinking about the true meaning of Jijiazhuang's ancestral incomplete scriptures, hoping to open up the sea of suffering as soon as possible. But when he heard the three words "Ji Vukong", he was so frightened that he dropped his chopsticks.
"Why are these chopsticks so slippery?" Ji Congxin complained in front of everyone's gaze, picked up the chopsticks as if nothing had happened, and went to get a new pair.
It looked like nothing happened.
But the shock in his heart never dissipated for a long time. He even forgot to use his dear little brother to get a new pair of chopsticks.
Ji Vukong...the future Void Emperor is his younger brother?
Who is Ji Xukong?
According to the original outline of his book, the protagonist traveled back in time to the ancient times of the Houhuang Dynasty, and lived in the home of Wang Teng, the Northern Emperor, who was considered a powerful force.
As for Ji Vukong, he is the legendary emperor - the Void Emperor, who stands at the top of the universe and protects all beings. He is an ancient man who lived more than 100,000 years ago and has long since died.
Ji Congxin originally thought that she was living in the post-desolate ancient era, and that she might have a chance to meet Wang Teng in the future.
I just don’t know if the protagonist in my novel will be lucky enough to meet him.
Now tell him that he is now more than 100,000 years ago?
After taking two deep breaths, Ji Cong calmed down. This is not unacceptable, is it?
Time travel has already happened, what else can scare him?
"Ji Xukong, what a good name, thank you Uncle Teng!"
On the side, Ji Liu recited his name several times, feeling that it had a special meaning, and immediately became happy. He picked up the bowl and wanted to clink glasses with Ji Tengshan.
Ji Vukong, who had just received his name, was also very happy. He threw the bowl away, jumped off the high chair excitedly, danced and shouted: "I have a name, I have a name! My name is Ji Vukong!"
"Look how happy you are."
Ji Congxin pouted, feeling that Ji Xukong was a little childish and not as calm as him.
As he rolled his eyes and stretched his legs, Ji Xukong tripped over him without noticing and lost his balance, with a look of horror on his face.
I totally didn't expect such an incident to happen.
Before he fell to the ground, Ji Congxin quickly grabbed the clothes around Ji Xukong's buttocks and lifted him up.
This kind of movement is as fast as lightning. It would have been impossible to do it in the previous life, and it would be extremely dangerous. But in this extraordinary world, it is a piece of cake and insignificant.
Ji Xukong covered his eyes with his hands, but he didn't feel any pain for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was being lifted upside down, face to face with his brother, and he couldn't help shouting happily: "Brother!"
"Be calm, a name can make you lose your vigilance. What will you do if you are attacked by others in the future?" Ji Congxin lectured, putting it down, regardless of whether his little brother could understand or not.
At the same time, Ji Cong couldn't help but sigh secretly, the future Emperor of the Void will be nothing more than this!