Reborn Conceited Soldier

1The Chan State was located in the southern part of China. The Dragon King's Temple on top of it was burning with incense everyday. The locals would often go up the mountain to burn incense and pray for blessings, and some tourists would often come here because the scenery here was also rare.    

    

The surrounding mountains were surrounded by the Dragon Back Mountain, which was surrounded by green mountains, deep clouds, and deep clouds. The arched figure of the Dragon Back Mountain in the middle was slightly oval in shape, as if it was the backbone of an entire world.    

    

The front mountain of the Dragon Back Mountain was a temple built, which was managed by professional personnel, while the back mountain was the place where the scenery was the best. However, because of the steep mountain and the steep valley rocks, those who came here to view the scenery would usually only walk to the ridge of the Dragon Back Mountain and then turn back.    

    

At this moment, a young man was lazily lying on a large rock that stretched out from the mountain ridge. He was dressed in rags, and his face was a little dirty. He had a black and a yellow brush, and his hair was disheveled, making him look like a beggar. However, if one looked carefully, they would be able to see that his gaze was very strange.    

    

He lay quietly on the big rock with a faint smile on his face, as if he was enjoying the breeze from the mountain and the beauty of the Blessed Paradise, as well as the mysteriousness of the clouds.    

    

"Tata …" Suddenly, the sound of several footsteps approached him made the smile on his face stiffen. Then, he slowly put away the smile on his face and calmed down.    

    

"Tower …" A lighter's sound rang out, followed by a long exhale. He opened his eyes slightly and saw a middle-aged man in a suit standing next to him. The middle-aged man looked calm, even though he was in his forties, but he looked as if he was thirty years old. If not for the stubble on his mouth and the vicissitudes of life in his eyes, no one would think that he was in his forties.    

    

This person was dressed differently. It was obvious that he was wealthy. He took a drag from his cigarette. The thick smoke was exhaled and slowly blended into the fog below, as if it was going to merge with it.    

    

The middle-aged man felt that someone was looking at him and couldn't help but turn his head around. He saw that the beggar lying on the ground had already sat up and was curiously looking at him.    

    

The middle-aged man smiled and took out a custom-made cigarette case from his pocket. He took one out and handed it over, "Little brother, will you have one?"    

    

He reached out his dirty hand and took the cigarette. The middle-aged man smiled as he lit it and sat down next to the middle-aged man. The two of them puffed on the cigarette as if they had contributed most of the smoke in the entire mountain.    

    

After a long while, the middle-aged man finished smoking. He took out an iron box and crushed the cigarette butt to pieces before placing it beside the youth. With a meaningful glance, he indicated that after finishing smoking, he should also place the cigarette butt inside.    

    

Then he took a deep breath and looked at the few mountain ranges that were covered in fog and only had one mountain peak covered. He laughed lightly and said, "Every year, I come here to see the Dragon Back Mountain. It feels like every year, the scenery is always the same. Perhaps this year, there would be another person who would appreciate it! Little brother, what's your name? My name is Yu Suqian, why did you come here to the back of the mountain? "    

    

"Me? "What's your name?" When the young man heard this question, he felt his mind go blank, as if there was nothing in it at all. He held the cigarette in his hand and stared straight at the mist-shrouded mountain range in front of him, racking his brains to think of his name.    

    

"Hehe …" It's fine if I don't remember, but since we met by chance, it's fate that we meet. " Coupled with his beggar attire, he more or less reacted to it. Perhaps it was because of something wrong with his brain that this young man became a beggar, but seeing that this young man was still not old enough to encounter something like this, it was truly a pity!    

    

"Good …" It seems that someone had called me by a name, and that name was Si... Sikong, mm … What did Si Kong say? " The young man thought hard for a bit, then his eyes lit up and he quickly said.    

    

"Sikong Banyu, someone called me Sikong Banyu."    

    

"Sikong Banyu?" Yu Suqian was stunned when he heard this, this was not an ordinary name like Zhang Sanli and Sikong. There were not many with the surname 'Sikong', and the ones with the name 'Banyu' were either scholarly people or powerful families. This little beggar actually had such a name?    

    

"Brother Sikong Banyu, why did you come here?" "Where is your home?"    

    

Hearing that, Sikong Banyu's eyes were filled with hesitation: "Home? What is home? "    

    

Seeing this, Yu Suqian could not help but sigh. As expected, there was something wrong with one's intelligence, he smiled and said, "Everyone has a home, so no matter how far we go from home, we will eventually go home. From there on, our lives begin and end our lives.    

    

"Oh …" Sikong Banyu nodded as if he understood something, "I don't know, I just feel like I should come here, and then I came. It seems like I walked a long way and someone was guiding me here in my head. What was it? Woo woo … I can't think of anything. "    

    

Yu Suqian smiled and did not take Sikong Banyu's words seriously. This person had a problem with his intelligence. Otherwise, he would not end up as a beggar, so who would take his words seriously?    

    

"Don't even think about it if you can't think of it. It's just like this Dragon Back Mountain. Many people want to do it, but no one knows where it came from." Yu Suqian pointed to a distant mountain and said. His eyes were filled with relief. However, there was a smile on his face that contained a bitterness that he could not understand.    

    

After Sikong Banyu heard this, he slightly frowned and asked, "Why are you doing the Dragon Back Mountain? Is this Dragon Back Mountain very good? "    

    

Yu Suqian smiled and shook his head. "Not because this Dragon Back Mountain is very good, but as a father, Dragon Back Mountain is the true home of a father."    

    

"Oh …" Sikong Banyu smiled foolishly. He extinguished the cigarette in his hand and, like Yu Suqian, placed the cigarette in the metal box in front of him.