In the bright night sky, a bright moon hangs in the sky like a huge silver disk, and the silvery-white light shines on the earth, as if it has covered this dark night with a mysterious veil. The majestic mountains stand like giants on this land.

There is a quiet little village at the foot of the mountain. The occasional sound of chickens and dogs crowing adds a bit of vitality to this peaceful little village, reflecting the paradise-like life of the people here.

Summer nights always make people unbearably hot. At this time, a little boy about four or five years old was enjoying the cool air with a young woman in their yard. A ray of breeze blew through the treetops, gently picking up the little boy's clothes.

Lifting up the woman's long hair, she brought a rare coolness to this hot summer night. The boy was dressed in clean coarse cloth, with a small porcelain face and a pair of big, watery eyes, quietly looking at the sky.

Mingyue, I don’t know what is thinking in my little head, and where does the lingering sadness come from.

"Mom, look, there is someone on the moon." The child suddenly raised his chubby little hand, turned his little head and said to his mother seriously.

"Children, don't talk nonsense. How could there be someone on the moon?" The young woman was still busy with her sewing. She had to prepare winter clothes for the children in advance.

"Mom, I didn't lie. If you don't believe me, look at it." The child still insisted, with a perseverance on his little face.

"Children can't lie, go and play tricks on you, ah!" The woman looked up and saw a man and a woman flying through the sky. The man was wearing a white robe, and the woman was wearing a white skirt. Their clothes were fluttering like gods. In a blink of an eye,

The two disappeared at the end of the sky.

"Mom, do you think there really is a god in the sky?" The child looked at his mother seriously.

"Maybe." The woman said a little uncertainly. She didn't know if it was an illusion just now.

"Then I want to be a god when I grow up." The child seemed to have made a very important decision, and a solemn expression should not appear on the face of such a young child.

"Okay, in the future our Xiang'er will grow up to be a god, but the child must study hard so that he can become a god in the future." The woman gently touched his little head, thinking it was just a childlike joke, she didn't know

Just because of these words, such a great god has appeared in the world of cultivation.

The child nodded seriously and decided to study hard so that he could become a god in the future and protect his mother and sister.

As the two people's words drifted away, the night became quiet again, with only the sound of cicadas chirping telling the sultry heat of this summer.

"Mom, the second dog next door said that I am a wild child without a father." The child's eyes were slightly red. Others had fathers who hurt him, but he had never seen his own father.

"Children, don't listen to their nonsense. Your father is a great hero and he loves you very much." The woman cried silently when she mentioned her husband who died young.

"Then why dad never comes back to see us? I miss him so much." The child choked and sobbed silently, his thin body like a weak willow in the wind.

"Baby, don't cry. Boys must be strong. Have you forgotten that you still have to protect your mother and sister? When you grow up, your father will come back to see you. If you miss your father, look at the dragon shape on your neck.

Jade pendant, dad will watch you grow up through the jade pendant." The woman gently wiped the tears from the child's face.

"Mom, do you think my brother is doing well now? I can't even remember what he looks like. He should be taller than me." The child looked at his mother with big watery eyes.

"Your brother was captured by bad guys, and he must be living a very hard life now." The woman held the child's little hand tightly. She missed her son very much, and for this reason she often woke up in the middle of the night.

"Don't worry, Mom. When I grow up, I will definitely rescue my brother and wait for Dad to come home. Then our family can be reunited." The child said firmly, with a strong heart in his thin body.

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"Okay, we Xiang'er are the bravest. As long as you study hard, you will be able to achieve it in the future." The woman sighed. She could only comfort her children and give them slim hope.

Her family was originally a martial arts family. Her husband and father were both famous martial arts masters. However, they were hunted down by their enemies. In order to save their mother and son, they both died in the hands of the bad guys. The eldest child was also kidnapped by their enemies. She

He had no choice but to take his two children and flee to this remote mountain village, thus escaping the enemy's pursuit.

"Mom, I will work hard. I will definitely save my brother and find my father." The child pointed to the sky with one hand. He was swearing to the sky and suing God for injustice. The other hand gently touched the jade pendant in his arms. The jade pendant was on

The shape of the dragon is lifelike, with bulging dragon scales and its head looking up to the sky and roaring. It is astonishing and powerful, just like a real dragon. This jade pendant is the only item left to him by his father. It is more important than his own life.

The night became quiet again, and only the bright moon in the sky could express the love of this family of orphans and widowed mothers and listen to their stories.
Chapter completed!