Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation, I became a role model of righteousness

Chapter 109 Aniu
Suddenly, a light rain began to fall from the sky.

Ah Niu's face was gray and dead, only his eyes revealed the deep hatred in his heart.

After kneeling on the ground in the rain for a long time, Aniu finally started to move.

He walked into a dilapidated farmhouse and found a hoe broken into two pieces.

He took the broken hoe and started digging a hole. It was obvious that he wanted to bury the villagers.

But he was too young. Aniu looked no more than six or seven years old. It was not easy for a child to dig a pit and bury everyone in the village.

Just as Jiang Li was frowning and watching this scene, the system actually issued a task!

[Ding! The positive energy mission has been triggered

Primary Task 1: Please help Aniu bury the villagers (what a poor kid)
Mission Reward: 5 points of positive energy

Mission failure: no penalty
Primary Task 2: Please raise Aniu and teach him the correct values.

Mission Reward: 50 points of positive energy

Mission failed: The second round of competition results were the last
Intermediate task: Please tailor a revenge plan for Aniu and assist him in completing his revenge.

Mission Reward: 300 points of positive energy

Failure penalty: 0 points in the second round]

Jiang Li looked at the three tasks that appeared at once, two elementary tasks and one intermediate task.

This A Niu is so awesome. People with the word "Niu" in their names are really born awesome. He actually helped her trigger three tasks at once!

Since the system has issued the task, Jiang Li has no reason not to do it.

After some thought, she had a preliminary plan to approach Aniu.

When Aniu woke up again, he found that he had been taken to a cave.

He knew this cave; he used to come here to play with other children.

But now... now...

The scene in my mind could not be erased. All those familiar people were killed by that immortal.

Why, why do the immortals want to kill them mortals at will!
What did they mortals do wrong?
His family and everyone in the village are very good people. Why is God so unfair to them!
By the way, he still has to bury everyone, he has to get up and continue digging holes, he can’t rest!

My mother once said that people should be buried in peace after death. If they cannot be buried in peace, they will not be able to rest in peace after death.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly tried to stand up, but unexpectedly his legs went weak and he was about to fall.

At this moment, a hand supported him.

When Aniu looked up, he saw a familiar person.

"Aunt!" Aniu looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

For a moment I suspected that I had seen it wrong.

"You are still alive, aunt!" Ah Niu cried and laughed, afraid that all this was just a dream.

He actually still has relatives alive.

"Aniu, you are a weak child, how can you get up?" Aniu's aunt helped Aniu sit down and handed him a steamed bun.

"Eat something first. You've been in a coma for two days. If you don't wake up, your aunt will have to take you to town to see a doctor."

After touching Aniu's forehead and making sure that his high fever had really subsided, Aunt Aniu felt relieved.

"Aunt, I'm fine. Do you know, do you know... everyone in the village..." As he spoke, his tears could not stop falling.

"Aunt knows, Aunt knows everything.

My good boy, you have suffered so much. Your aunt has already spent some money to call people to bury all the villagers.

Eat something first, and then I'll take you to worship them."

After his aunt's persuasion, Aniu finally agreed to eat.

He had been in a coma for two days and was already hungry. He held the steamed bun and ate it with big mouthfuls, crying.

Seeing this, Auntie Niu hurriedly gave him some water to prevent him from choking. When Niu was full, he finally came to the newly built graves under the guidance of Auntie Niu.

All these graves were built at the foot of the mountain, row upon row, and the scene looked very creepy.

But the two did not feel afraid.

Ah Niu knelt in front of the graves with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Father, mother, and everyone in the village, I swear here that I will avenge you.

I will definitely take revenge!" Ah Niu's eyes were red, but the determination in his eyes was not like that of a six-year-old child.

"Aniu, don't even think about revenge. We are just mortals. What can we do to an immortal?

Auntie will take good care of you in the future, just live with her."

Aunt Aniu took out a handkerchief and gently wiped his tears.

"Aunt, I must take revenge. Those immortals killed so many people in our village. I want revenge, I must take revenge!"

Aniu pushed his aunt's hand away and yelled at her.

But my aunt just smiled bitterly and was not angry.

"Silly child, neither you nor I have spiritual roots, so revenge is impossible."

"I don't believe it. Even if I don't have spiritual roots, there must be a way to practice. I will definitely find a way to practice, and then I will kill my enemies with my own hands!"

Ah Niu's attitude, however, remained firm; he only knew that he must take revenge.

Seeing that his persuasion was of no use, Aunt Aniu could only sigh helplessly.

In the days that followed, she brought Aniu to another village, settled down there, and started a new life.

Aunt Niu knew some basic kung fu and was often able to hunt prey and take it to the town to exchange for silver.

Once she had saved enough money, she planned to send Aniu to school.

However, as soon as the decision was made, Aniu raised objections.

"I don't want to study, I want to learn martial arts!" Only by learning martial arts can he have a chance of revenge!

He heard from the elders in the village that at the pinnacle of martial arts, one could also possess the strength of an immortal.

Since he has no spiritual roots, then he should learn martial arts!

"Okay, if you want to learn, then auntie will send you to learn." Auntie Aniu just looked at him deeply and agreed.

The aunt took Aniu to the town and asked the owner of a martial arts school to be his teacher. From then on, Aniu lived and ate in the martial arts school.

My aunt visited him twice a month, and every time he said he was doing well and asked her not to worry.

Four years passed like this.

For four years, Aniu worked very hard. While others would practice for two hours, he practiced for at least seven hours.

Apart from eating and sleeping, he did not play or talk to other apprentices in the martial arts school. He just practiced boxing there silently.

"Auntie Aniu, your Aniu really doesn't have the talent for martial arts.

I know why he practices martial arts. You should let him give it up. He is really not cut out for it. No matter how hard he tries, it will be useless."

The old owner of the inn, who was in his fifties, called Aunt Aniu over and said to her.

Aunt Aniu thanked her and turned around to see Aniu standing at the door.

Neither the aunt nor the niece said a word. The ten-year-old Aniu was already a big boy.

The difference from four years ago is that his eyes are just as determined and no one can shake his determination for revenge.

"Aunt, I'm sorry, I disappoint you." The aunt and niece walked home in silence. This was the first time Ah Niu spoke since leaving the martial arts gym.

"You have not done anything wrong to your aunt, nor have you let her down.

Auntie is proud of you and has seen all your efforts." Auntie Aniu said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)