Eternal gate

"Dad!"

Zhao Yun was awakened from his dream by a burst of wailing.

Still in Wutong Town, another person passed away.

This time, he is one of the few rich men in the town besides the king.

When he was buried, all the men, women, and children in the village came. He was a kind man. During the drought that year, he helped the village a lot.

One cannot forget one’s roots and one’s kindness must be remembered.

The saddest person was Wang Xiaoguan, who burst into tears.

That day, he knelt in front of his father's grave and refused to leave for a long time.

"The deceased is gone, so I'm sorry." Zhao Yun was guarding him on one side and brought wine.

To be honest, he envied this childhood playmate. At least, he could stay by the bedside when his father left.

Thinking about it, he spent ten years on the road. When he returned to his hometown, things had changed.

There are many lives and deaths in this world. If there is reincarnation, he would like to go there again.

"This disease of yours is really strange!"

At night, when Wan Xin came, she was carrying several bags of herbs.

Yes, someone is sick again.

Also, why is it said that whenever someone dies in the village, he will become seriously ill, so special.

Wang Yuanwai left, and Wang Xiaoguan didn't fall down, but this kid was on the hospital bed.

"Have you been hated by God?" Zhao Yun was very weak and his eyes were quite dim.

The so-called grudge refers to the punishment of God. If someone dies, the blame will be placed on him.

Tonight, his power has become so weak that it is almost invisible. Among all the martial arts leaders in the past, he may have been the strongest, but now, he is also the weakest. It is time to pass on Zuo Laoer's entrustment.

"I haven't seen you for so many days, why am I so sick?"

Not long after, someone came to visit, and it was old man Xuanji.

It was Zhao Yunfei Ge who sent a message to him. He can't be the leader of the martial arts alliance. Let's replace him!

Mystery did not stop it, nor did it admonish it.

When this boy received the order from the alliance leader, the world was in chaos.

When the last three princes rebelled, Wulin was also involved, and the chaos became even more severe.

There are only a few moments when Zhao Zilong cannot withstand the pressure.

, it is impossible to have such a peaceful situation now.

It doesn't matter if he replaces someone else, it will save him from causing trouble again. This guy can't control the situation.

After all, if your skills are declining, if someone really challenges you, you will be beaten 90% of the time.

"gone."

Xuanji waved his hand and left with a puff of sleeves.

Before leaving, he left something for Zhao Yun.

It is a book, Li Zhaoyue's Dunjia Heavenly Book.

ah!

It was this old man who didn't believe in evil and even left, but he secretly made a fortune.

It's okay for everyone else, but it's okay if he doesn't have any real skills, but it's just Mr. Zhao.

After all, he didn't make it. When the villagers found him, he was lying on the ground like a dead pig, foaming, and his body was twitching.

As a result, there was another patient in the Zhao family courtyard.

Coach Lin was not as gentle as Wan Xin, and he was not as rude as he was when giving her medicine.

Whoosh!

In the dead of night, Zhao Yun disappeared.

After many days, he entered the Dunjia Heavenly Book again.

Just like the situation back then, the world in the book is vast and boundless, and the sky is filled with stars.

He is like a tourist, walking in the starry sky, stopping to rest when he is tired, and walking more when he has the strength.

He's not bad luck, he hasn't seen anything evil for a long time.

But the dazzling galaxy arrived earlier than expected.

By the river, there was a man sitting cross-legged, holding a fishing rod in his hand.

He didn't know whether there were fish or not, but he only knew that the man's back looked familiar.

"coming?"

"Who are you?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Ye Chen." The fisherman smiled.

Zhao Yun didn't answer and frowned slightly.

This man's name, like his back, is very familiar.

"Sit down." The fisherman patted him

The open space beside you.

No need for him to say anything, Zhao Yun was also sitting there, and the first thing he saw was the honor of the fisherman.

It's a pity that it's blurry and I can't see his facial features clearly. I only know that his eyes are very weathered and deep.

"This Dunjia Heavenly Book?" Zhao Yun asked again.

"The Dunjia Heavenly Book is not a book." The fisherman smiled.

"what is that."

"eternal."

"eternal?"

"You can trust that past life and this life." The fisherman said slowly.

His inscrutability made Zhao Yun confused, but he still gave him the answer letter.

"The path of the past life is the path of the present."

The fisherman became a little confused, and he didn't know whether to talk to himself or to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun wanted to ask something else, but this man seemed to be unable to hear him and ignored him.

After a long time, he got up, bathed in the starlight, and walked into the distance.

After he left, the honor of fishermen gradually became clear.

As it became clearer, he saw black lines on his forehead.

Fishing! Not a single fish was seen, and I felt a bit angry and wanted to spit out the fragrance.

Whoosh!

He lost his premonition, rolled up his sleeves, and jumped into the galaxy with a thud.

If you can't catch any fish, then go down and catch it, maybe fish out a shrimp.

boom!

It doesn't matter if he jumps down, the calm galaxy is now filled with turbulent waves.

In the rough waves, besides him, there was another hazy figure.

"Fellow Taoist, stand firm."

"Fuck your grandma."

As Zhao Yun was walking away, he seemed to hear someone scolding him behind him.

But when I looked back, I saw that the galaxy was no longer there, only chaos.

Well!

With a dull groan, he was thrown out of the Dunjia world, where everything was turned upside down.

\u003e That night, he was severely injured by the fall. When Wanxin came, she looked at him with a particularly slanted look.

She is a teacher, okay! Now, he has become a doctor taking care of patients.

Just like this, someone is not honest and always wants to add some color to the boring life.

"Is there really a world in books?" Xuanji asked seriously.

"Yes." Zhao Yun was weak and half of his body ached.

"I want to go in and have a look, too." Xuanji is also a restless master.

Zhao Yun was also not polite and got him in that night, where he gained a lot of experience.

When the old man came out again, his hair was disheveled, his body was covered in blood, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"You are so young, how come you have so little gray hair?"

Wanxin and Zhao Yun are not a couple, but they take good care of Zhao Yun.

In front of the mirror again, she was combing Zhao Yun's hair with a wooden comb, whispering constantly.

Zhao Yun remained silent and just looked at himself in the mirror. He had been looking at himself in the mirror for a long time, and this time he saw that not only were his hair white, but his temples were wrinkled.

He is getting older, his eyes are much cloudier, and his complexion is getting worse day by day.

The doctor came every day and took package after package of herbs, but they were not good at all.

"You are trustworthy in this past life and this life." Zhao Yun also asked Wanxin what the fisherman said.

"If you believe it, there will be it; if you don't believe it, there will be nothing." Wan Xin whispered with a smile, and teaching also taught some awareness.

"See you soon."

Xuanji was gone. The moment he walked out of Wutong Town, he quit the hexagram.

Deducing the secret of heaven, there will be retribution sooner or later, it is determined by fate, just let it happen.

"God's damnation."

In the dead of night, Zhao Yun had a habit of looking at the stars.

I couldn't get out of bed, so I looked through the window at the vast starry sky.

He believed in past and present lives, but the first half of his life seemed like a dream.

In fact, for a few moments, I felt like I didn't exist.