Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 1 What if I were a three-year-old?
'Crackle~~'

The sound of firecrackers at the foot of the mountain brings the full scent of fireworks.

Zhang Huaidan sat on an unknown large rock, yawned, supported his chin with his hands, and his bright eyes wandered around.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and everyone in Longhu Mountain is extremely busy.

In order to prevent his ninth senior brother Rongshan from Liushan from being accused of using child labor, he ran here to idle around at dawn.

He felt a little smug when he thought about how he, at the age of three, had already started to consider his senior brother's reputation.

If Senior Brother Nine knew about this, he would definitely be so moved that he would cry and give him a big red envelope of 8888!

quack!

As I thought about it, I felt a little tired.

Eyes half open, half closed, soul half asleep, half awake.

Many memories jumped in the lake of his heart, that was his life before he traveled through time.

He inexplicably turned into a newborn baby and was coincidentally picked up by his master Zhang Zhiwei and brought back to Longhu Mountain.

I learned that this was a world where one could practice cultivation and that there were people who were very different from ordinary people. I also found that it was extremely similar to an anime I had watched in my previous life.

And so on, from surprise to acceptance, from acceptance to calmness, from calmness to composure.

Three years have passed.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary student, dreaming of his future life with beautiful aspirations: a job that provided him with food and clothing, a gentle and caring wife, and a pair of lively and intelligent children. This is the standard answer in many people's minds.

Now, everything has changed.

Living a new life, it would be fine if this world was just a parallel world, but there are practitioners there.

I don’t know when, a desire took root in my heart, and it grew into a towering tree without the need for watering or fertilizing.

Make up your mind, and this life will transcend all insignificance!
Enlightenment...

"Zhang! Huai! Dan!"

The violent voice startled a few tufts of white snow. Zhang Huaidan immediately cut off his thoughts and became more energetic. Ninth Senior Brother has come to repay his gratitude!
Sure enough, good people will be rewarded!

The burly Rongshan rushed up and pointed at him who was lying exhausted on the big rock.

With one hand on his waist, he said indignantly, "Hey, man, what day is it today? Master is busy, and you're the only one lazing around in the mountains. Come back with me and help!"

Although this little junior brother brought back by the master is only three years old, he cannot be judged by common sense.

He is naturally intelligent and has a sharp mind.

It's totally okay to help.

Zhang Huaidan didn't move at all, his face immediately fell. Rongshan had no idea of his good intentions!

"Brother, don't forget, I'm just a three-year-old kid. My main job is to play. Don't even think about hitting on me."

Rong Shan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be some dangerous light in his eyes.

Zhang Huaidan was not afraid of him and stared at him without giving in.

Rongshan put his hands behind his back and the atmosphere between them was extremely tense.

He pulled his hand out suddenly, and the whistling wind blew up the sleeves of his Taoist robe, revealing an arm that was thicker than Zhang Huaidan's head.

"Look, what is this!" Zhang Huaidan's eyes lit up, a red envelope!

He immediately jumped up from the stone and bowed to Rongshan with a smile on his face.

"Ninth Senior Brother, Huaidan wishes you a happy new year. I wish you all the best in the new year."

Rongshan nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, okay, come with me to work, and you'll get this red envelope tonight."

“Give it to me first…”

"Let's get to work first..."

However, there seemed to be a small disagreement among the fellow disciples.

"what!"

Zhang Huaidan, who was engaged in a passionate argument, suddenly put his hands on his hips and looked at the sky behind Rongshan in surprise.

Rong Shan chuckled: "Huaidan, there's no need to embarrass yourself with such little tricks. I, your senior brother, am no longer a three-year-old child."

Zhang Huaidan didn't say anything, but his small body trembled slightly, his rosy face turned pale, and he looked over with a pair of anxious eyes.

There seems to be great terror in the silence!
Rong Shan also felt an inexplicable chill down his spine. He turned his head and saw a clear blue sky and a bright sun...

"Oh no!" The red envelope in my hand had been taken away.

Rong Shan turned around and looked at the complacent Zhang Huaidan. He felt heartbroken for a moment. He had been fooled by this hooligan again!
Zhang Huaidan waved the red envelope and said, "Ninth Senior Brother, what can I say about you? You should practice well, but don't let it get into your head!"

Rong Shan glared at him: "Stinky boy!"

Zhang Huaidan was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. Facing Rong Shan's resentful eyes, he opened the red envelope without saying a word.

Then the smile disappeared completely at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah! This, this, this!"

Rongshan covered his chest, which was as thick as a wall, with his palm as big as a palm fan and let out a loud cry of surprise.

"Huai Dan, give it back to me quickly! The amount in this red envelope is too large. It's not for you, but to honor Master. Hurry and give it to me!"

Still trying to persuade him earnestly.

"This money is too big! It can buy half of Longhu Mountain! It's not something you can handle at your age. Be good and listen to my brother. Return it to me quickly."

He was filled with pride. Huaidan had never been down the mountain and had never touched money, so he definitely didn't know which was more and which was less.

You little bastard, you're too naive to fight me!
"Haha!" Zhang Huaidan sneered and looked at Rongshan with disdain.

It's acting out, right?

And bought half of Longhushan? How shameless!
The dime in your hand would be too little even for a beggar!

If he had listened to Rongshan, he would have worked until night before taking the red envelope.

Absolutely outrageous!
He said angrily, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Brother, I think you should find a stronger rope right now and go find a street lamp at the foot of the mountain."

Rong Shan was stunned: "Why?"

(End of this chapter)