He Has a Dragon

"The white jade capital in the sky, with five cities on the twelfth floor, the immortal touches my head, and I bind my hair to receive immortality. ( @￥)!"

The bright moon hung high, and the stars were as bright as the Milky Way. Outside the white jade city at night, a tall old man wearing a green gown with white beard and hair slowly walked toward the unclosed city gate with his hands behind his back.

I saw accompanying him, a young man in his early twenties. Although he was still a little immature, he was already tall and tall, with handsome eyebrows. In the world, he could be regarded as a top young man. After hearing the old man murmured, He couldn't help but ask kindly: "Master, is Bai Yujing's fame just blown away? Are there really gods?"

The old man did not stop, nor did he look at the disciples beside him. He walked forward slowly and unhurriedly, through the ravines. He could vaguely see a faint smile on his handsome face in his prime, and responded softly: " Where do the gods come from in this world? They are just fabrications made by ignorant people."

The young man's originally interested face suddenly showed a look of disappointment that could not be concealed, and he said somewhat depressedly: "I thought warriors like us could really become gods!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man who was walking a step ahead glanced at his disciple in front of him, then put away his gaze, but changed the topic and said: "But the reason why Bai Yujing can have such a promise in the martial arts world is... Great fame doesn’t come without a story.”

"Oh?" The young man became energetic and said well: "Master, this legendary disciple of Bai Yujing has also been in the sect's classics, and he also knows some from his fellow sects. Is it possible that you can still come up with new jokes? "

The old man chuckled softly, and then replied: "The ancient city in front of us has been rebuilt several times, but its name, Bai Yujing, has never been changed. The legend has continued from ancient times to the present."

"Uh!" The young man couldn't help curling his lips immediately. He already knew this.

The old man didn't take it seriously at all, and continued in a calm tone: "As far as the master knows, in ancient times, there were three thousand avenues. The ancestors who lived in this ancient city were called Qi Refiners. They experienced thunder and disasters and battles with the sky. My destiny is to live as long as heaven."

"Hiss!" The young man couldn't help but gasped, and said in surprise: "Isn't this a god who lives the same life as heaven?"

The old man chuckled, shook his head and said, "How can it be so easy? Being able to live for a thousand years is already considered a great blessing."

The young man was speechless for a moment, thinking to himself that the lifespan of this qigong master could rival that of the old turtle.

At this time, the old man said again: "Of course, the Qi practitioners who can cultivate to this level are often the only one among ten thousand. They are the odd ones who compete with the sky for their fate. They will eventually be unable to withstand the severe punishment of the heavenly tribulation. Transformed into one, the ashes vanished into smoke,

Dissipated between heaven and earth, entering reincarnation. "

The young man's expression changed, and he asked a little off topic: "Master, is there really reincarnation in this world?"

The old man who was supposed to be walking slowly towards the city gate in the distance paused and stopped. The young man behind him also stopped and looked at each other expectantly.

The old man didn't even look back, and said with a hint of inexplicable emotion: "When I was a teenager, I traveled around the world with my late ancestor. At that time, he was here in Baiyujing, and he was visiting an old friend."

After a pause, the old man with memories in his eyes recalled the past and said: "At that time, I heard a little bit about reincarnation from them sitting and talking, that is, reincarnation cannot be determined, but outside the world where we live, , but there is a door to reincarnation."

Having said this, the old man couldn't help but have a look of longing in his eyes, and his voice became deeper, and he continued: "Escape from this world and reach the other shore, where the door of reincarnation is."

After finishing speaking, the old man fell silent. It took about ten seconds for the young man to come back to his senses. Then he asked with good intentions: "Master, has anyone reached the other side? What is behind the Gate of Reincarnation?" What?"

The old man shook his head, with unconcealable disappointment on his face, and sighed: "All of this is a legend, and it is even called a joke."

Before the young man could continue to ask questions, the old man smiled softly, looked at the disciple standing next to him and said: "When I was traveling in the world of mortals outside the martial arts world, a captain who touched the gold also came with me. Mention the other shore and the door to reincarnation.”

"Touch Captain Jin?" The young man looked at the old man confused and asked, "What is this?"

The old man chuckled and replied: "He is just a gravedigger. In the secular world, he is often called the gold captain."

"Uh!" The young man couldn't help showing a strange look and muttered: "It's true, it's quite vivid."

Immediately, the young man became more and more incomprehensible and said: "Master, don't they say that the world is all ants? Can a mere tomb robber know the other side and the door to reincarnation?"

Having said this, the young man couldn't help but said a little depressed: "This disciple still knows from you today! Not to mention other people in the martial arts world."

The old man said nonchalantly: "After traveling thousands of miles and reading thousands of books, sometimes, all living beings are equal and there is no need to discriminate."

The young man put away his contemptuous expression and quickly replied respectfully: "Disciple, please be taught."

Then the young man took the initiative to get back to the topic and continued to ask: "Master, is this really a joke?"

The old man looked deeply at the young man and replied faintly: "The so-called other shore and the gate of reincarnation are ridiculous, but some people have tried to escape from this world."

After a pause, the old man continued: "Including the demon clan that no longer exists."

The young man frowned slightly at first, then his eyes lit up, and he blurted out as if he was blessed with a soul: "Leaping out of the world, Master, is this the legend of the Grandmaster's broken void?"

The old man smiled silently to express his acquiescence, but the young man knitted his brows together and said: "Don't the entire martial arts world, including the masters, say that this legend has no basis? The founder has no basis for it."

Seeing that the old man did not look at his disciple anymore, he turned around and continued walking towards the city gate, then turned his back and said: "Lou'er, when you become more mature and take the position of master, the secret of the ancestor's broken void will be revealed." , you will know that now is far from the time."

"There are some things in this world that only when you reach that level and have the corresponding strength can you be qualified to understand the cause and effect. Otherwise, you will only harm yourself."

Without waiting for the disciples who were following him to speak, the old man took the initiative to change the subject and said with a smile: "I didn't think about entering Baiyujing before. I planned to stay away. But I didn't expect that the map of the treasure house of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng appeared in the city. Let's go there quickly. If we just join in the fun, it’s hard to say that this good fortune will be ours.”