(3,000 words!)

In the dark and dense woods, the boy ran in a panic.

Smack-

If you are careless with your feet, you will be caught in the trap. The boy was so angry that he tore open the iron clamp and made a cut on his plain clothes.

The man behind him pressed forward step by step, and the boy couldn't help but scold: "Hey, you've been chasing me for so long, and you still won't let go?"

"Let go?" A boy who was also dressed in plain clothes and looked exactly like a teenager walked behind him: "I have the same face." How could I let go without asking about it? Don't you know that the legend says that seeing another self means death is imminent?"

Step by step, the pale little face has a shallow smile, but the bright eyes have no warmth at all. Obviously, it was a smile that had been trained since childhood, and it looked lifeless.

"Tell me, what is your identity with the same appearance as me. The boy behind him was holding a wooden sword, and the cyan air flow was floating, and the sword qi was swallowing.

What identity?The boy snorted coldly, ignoring the questioning of the person behind him. Jumped on the big tree and jumped along the ancient vine into the distance: "You want to ask me about my identity?"

Watching the young man shuttle through the dense forest flexibly and vigorously, Xun Yi behind him had a look of envy on his face.

"With my body, I'm afraid I can't do this in my life. Xun Yiyi frowned, couldn't help coughing a few times, and hurriedly held on to the trunk next to him to take medicine.

"It's too hurtful to wake up for my parents these days, and I need to make up for it when I go back. ”

Xun Yi, eleven years old. Not long ago, my parents took a boat ride and accidentally crashed the boat and died.

This incident directly confused the boy, and then the grandfather brought back a girl from outside, saying that it was his own sister who had been away since childhood.

Because of the connection of blood, Xun Yi vaguely felt a sense of intimacy and recognized his grandfather's statement.

Moreover, although Xun Tan had never seen his parents, he cried like a tearful person in the mourning hall, and finally cried and fainted, which really deduced the blood and family affection, so that Xun Yi accepted it smoothly.

After seeing his sister crying and fainting, Xun Yi felt pity in his heart, hugged his sister into the room and settled down carefully, and got up to guard his filial piety in the mourning hall.

With his parents gone, leaving his old grandfather and a young sister, Xun Yi suddenly felt the pressure on his shoulders double.

In particular, if he has a serious illness after the age of seven, whether he can survive to adulthood is a matter of two words.

In the middle of the night, Xun Yi was sleepy and went down to drink tea to refresh himself. When he returned, he noticed that there was an abnormality in the mourning hall.

Sneaking a look, another young man in plain clothes burned paper incense for Xun Yuan and Zhao Ying.

Suddenly, Xun Yi was surprised and stepped forward to ask.

And the man ran away in fright, Xun Yi bumped into his face, and was suspicious in his heart, and chased after him, forcing the man into Baishan to trap him.

In the end, the boy was arrested and locked up in a big pit by Xun Yi.

"So, we should be able to talk about it?" crouched on the edge of the pit, looking down at the boy below.

The boy saw that he couldn't jump out, so he simply sat at the bottom of the pit: "Just ask if there is anything." ”

"Are you my brother?illegitimate child or something?" Xun Yi looked at the boy, with the help of the night pearl in his hand to reflect the light, looking at the boy's face and suddenly asked.

Because of Xun Tan's example, eleven-year-old Xun Yi held some kind of naïve fantasy. Perhaps, you are not alone?

"It's not. The boy wrinkled his little face, held his chin and thought, and said, "I am you from another universe." Because of the different education received from childhood, the boy did not have such a deep scheming and said it directly. "I'm from another universe, I wanted to come here to see my mother, but I didn't expect ......" The boy's expression was complicated: "I didn't expect to be a step late." ”

"Another universe?" Xun Yi thought of something, and had no doubts: "So, your mother is also ......?"

"Yes, my mother is also Zhao Ying. ”

The Martial God projection of the second universe is similar to Xun Yi's background, and his mother is also Zhao Ying. Because Zhao Ying has a pure yin personality, and Xun Yi has a pure yang personality, the fate of the mother and son is bound. Not only the main world, but also in any parallel universe, the two are mother and son, and their qi and veins are connected.

It's just that the boy's behavior without suspicion of Xun Yi is a little strange. Another universe, how can he understand and accept it so quickly?

Xun Yi listened to the boy's explanation, and his expression softened, "So, you are only here to visit your mother?"

"So to speak. "The boy sneaked out this time, just to see his mother who died early in the Overworld. As for the Origin Dispute, it was too far away for him now.

Xun Yi thought about it and left from the edge of the pit.

"Hey, hey, you're going to leave me here?" the boy shouted from behind, but Xun Yi's footsteps faded away.

"Damn, this pit is a bit deep, and it looks like there is a force in Kashiwa Mountain to seal my supernatural powers. "The boy was short and couldn't climb for a while.

In desperation, I had to wait for dawn to find a way.

Soon, a rope stretched out from above, and Xun Yi came back again: "Come up." ”

The "......" boy was cautious, for fear that Xun Yi would be a moth. But he really couldn't stay in the pit, so he climbed up along the rope.

Looking at the boy who was the same height as himself, Xun Yi handed over the snack: "I've been running with me for a long time, I believe you're hungry." ”

The boy looked at Xun Yi vigilantly, Xun Yi took out a snack and took a bite: "Don't worry, it's not poisonous." ”

Seeing this, the boy gobbled up his stomach to fill his stomach, and finally burped: "Why are you so good to me, you are not afraid that I will be bad for you?"

"This is Kashiwayama. The place where our Xun family's power is the most powerful, the ancestral spirit is protected, who can hurt me. Xun Yi smiled confidently: "Moreover, facing another me." Wouldn't it be better to be a brother than an enemy?"

Xun Yi learned the skills of contact with people from an early age. met another self, and under the opportunity of the death of his mother, the two gradually got to know each other.

Sometimes, the boy would go to the wake for Xun Yi and let the tired Xun Yi rest in Baishan.

The boy's mother, Zhao Ying, died early, and the boy couldn't even keep filial piety, but now helping Xun Yi's mother keep filial piety also made him have a wish.

Seeing this situation, Xun Yi had a thought.

Xun Yi knew his physical condition, he would definitely not live long, and he would leave his grandfather and sister behind, Xun Yi was really not at ease.

Take the Sansheng Stone and make an agreement with the self in another universe that if he dies early, he is willing to give all his origin to the other self, and ask the other self to take care of his relatives on his behalf to ensure the prosperity of the Xun family.

Moreover, Xun Yi wrote this matter into the plan.

"God, you're even ready for this step?" and two identical-looking boys sat cross-legged on the big bluestone.

The two of them wore plain clothes, dressed in linen and filial piety. It is precisely because of the same dress of the other self that Xun Yi feels very cordial in his heart and regards him as his brother.

If...... If I had a brother, I wouldn't be in the current situation. It is precisely because of this that Xun Yi plucked up the courage to entrust the future to another self.

"This life is short for a hundred years, and in order to cherish every ray of time, of course, we must prepare early. Xun Yi held the account book and looked at his companion strangely: "Don't you?"

"Nope. The boy looked disdainful: "You go outside and ask, who would be stupid enough to prepare such a detailed plan for you?"

Xun Yi's plan has been prepared since he was a child, and he always writes down his past, present and even future things one by one.

The boy snatched the plan from Xun Yi's hand and read it aloud, stumbling and not knowing many words.

"At the age of twelve, he was admitted to Xiucai and entered the school. ”

"At the age of fifteen, he was admitted to the Juren and further his studies in the school. Note: If you fail at the age of 15, you must complete the target at the age of 18. ”

Various future goals are written in bits and pieces at the back, and the boy skips to turn the page.

"Graduated from school at the age of eighteen. In the past few years of schooling, you must make friends with at least five disciples of the big family and know ten disciples of the poor family. Make sure you have your initial connections and study the means of interpersonal communication. ”

After graduating, he traveled all over the world and participated in the first spring festival at the age of nineteen. Note, the last time you get the Jinshi results, to ensure that you start a family in the second year. ”

"After the spring season, he served in the military to prepare for the succession of the title. ”

"At the age of twenty, he inherited the title. married his wife to take charge of the Xun family. ”

"At the age of twenty-one, he entered the court as an official. ”

"At the age of twenty-two, the first child was born. The boy was named ...... The girl named ......" and the boy didn't know both words, so he had to skip them.

"Twenty-five years old, gave birth to a second child. Note, don't be an only child, make sure my children don't suffer from my experience, no brother to rely on. ”

"At the age of thirty, he entered the sixth department, and the official worshiped the three products. ”

"At the age of fifty, I became a member of the first product. ”

At the age of sixty, he resigned and went home and took his wife to travel through the mountains and rivers. ”

"At the age of seventy, he teased his grandson, found friends to write poems and lyrics, and cultivated younger generations. Note, you must have three or five friends in your life. ”

A book was written in a dense pile.

Titles, official positions, wives, children, and even their own estimated death is scheduled to be eighty years old.

After the age of eighty, it is called the time to steal the sky, and it is arranged at will.

Of course, this is the original version. Xun Yi's life plan prepared since childhood. Later, because of various incidents, Xun Yi himself did not have much confidence in the plan.

Eleven-year-old Xun Yi only wants to live until the day when he is twenty years old and starts a family. If he doesn't survive, he hopes that his other universe can take care of his family in his place.

The boy stumbled and stumbled in reading, the tone was wrong, and Xun Yi took back the plan: "I don't even recognize the words." At the end, he added: "After death, leave the source to another me." ”

Seeing this, the boy also wrote a line of words at the back crookedly, leaving a promise in the life ledger. "Acquire another source of self and help him fulfill all his unfulfilled wishes. ”

Xun Yi smiled with satisfaction and put away the account book: "Then you work hard." Anyway, I can't be a mortal to get involved in these supernatural wars. No matter which universe you win, it has nothing to do with me. Xun Yi was calm and free, and after his parents' funeral, he had a bit of a cold talk about life and death.

"But a person who can't even read a word will be a shame for me when the time comes. During another period of his life in Baishan, Xun Yi personally taught him to read and write.

A few days later, the other self returned to his universe and took with him half of the Sansheng Stone that Xun Yi had left him as a proof. (To be continued.) )