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The line of life and death... The first time he came into contact with the line of life and death was in the secret realm of Tiandao Sect.

But at that time, he couldn't see it, he could only feel its presence. Later on, I gained some preliminary insights on the road to the Immortal Lord, but it was still a fog of smoke, very vague.

Until these dozens of lives, dozens of lives and deaths, he relied on himself to clearly see the existence of the line of life and death...

Of course, compared to this news, what Ji Die couldn't see through... was An Queque.

Although time can take away her young appearance, it cannot take away his memory. Now that the memory has recovered, he remembered who he was, and when he thought of the face in his memory,

In this girl, he found too many shadows of women he had seen before.

Such as Mo Li, such as Song Jia, Ping Ping, and... Su Luo... many, many,

And she seemed to have replaced them, accompanying him throughout his 'life'...

This has never happened to him in his previous life.

Although he had forgotten the memory of his previous life, he never got married. Maybe it was because he had some obsession in his heart, but it changed only in this life.

He didn't know if it was a coincidence...or maybe it was the season master's intention to fulfill a long-cherished wish for him...

Because this eternal dream is Master Ji’s method.

Unfortunately, no one knows whether it was intentional by Master Ji or a coincidence, not even Ji Die.

"Ji Zhu..." Ji Die closed his eyes silently, raised his head and looked at the sky, and remembered the voice of Ji Zhu before... and his name in this life, Ji Zhi, homophonic to Ji Zhu...

Until, he felt that his time had arrived again.

Now, he saw the line between life and death, but he didn't understand enough about life and death. He also roughly understood the intention of Master Ji's eternal dream.

There is nothing more intuitive and intuitive understanding of life and death than experiencing life from life to life yourself.

It had been no more than seven days since An Queque left, and he had closed his eyes forever.

And the eternal dream is not over yet... The beginning of this time is in a bustling inn,

At this time, in a corner of the inn, a young man was lying on the table and suddenly raised his head,

He seemed to have had a dream just now, with a dazed look on his face. He rubbed his eyes as if he hadn't woken up. His thin white clothes were like snow, but there was a unique temperament on his face.

"I am Ji Die, am I in a new life again..." This young man is naturally Ji Die. After he woke up, he was in a trance and looked around, feeling that he had not yet adapted.

"What about a new life, what about Ji Die? Brother Wang, since your ambition is on the list, you can just use these great years to sleep. Why are you still confused after a good sleep..."

It's dinner time now, and the shop is still filled with a unique aroma of yellow rice.

He was traveling with him, a fellow countryman who was going to Beijing to take the exam. He was sitting across from him. He was still endorsing the book before eating. He looked at him with disdain when he heard the commotion.

"Wang Xuan," Ji Die paid attention to his name and did not argue with him. In this life, he was a scholar who came to Beijing to take the exam...

Speaking of which, after his memory recovered in the last life, he actually carried the memory with him in this life, but for some reason, he only remembered it now.

Of course, Ji Die didn't hesitate, he stood up slowly,

"My ambition is not high school, this is not my path." In this eternal dream, he realized that life and death, high school, and becoming an official were not his ambitions.

"Huh, Brother Wang, we are all poor people. Your parents died young and you don't have much property. How can you change your destiny if you don't take part in the imperial examination? Is it possible to go back to farming?" The fellow countryman also didn't expect that he would still be able to survive after a sleep. He was sleepy and looked quite ugly. I hate that iron cannot become steel.

But his words were like waking up someone from a dream,

"Farming, this might be a good choice." Ji Die nodded and strode out, leaving even the money on his body behind, leaving the young man behind him dumbfounded.

"Huh, mud can't hold up the wall!!"

…

Ji Die never paid attention to other people's thoughts. In this life, he returned home and became a farmer, picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence every day. This was something he had never experienced in his previous lives.

In this life, he was also free from illness and disaster. Decades later, he looked down and saw the black lines on his body again. His life had come to an end.

His eternal dream is still going on,

In his next life, Ji Die was a butcher, and he basically continued his original life trajectory. Until he was in his fifties, his longevity came to an end, and he started another life, like reincarnation, one life after another, and he experienced it again and again. of life and death,

After dozens of lives, even a second-step monk might become numb after experiencing such a thing, but Ji Die's heart was as solid as a rock.

In his lifetime, he has also seen many people with such black lines, but his understanding is still not enough.

Until, in his fortieth life, Ji Die reached an old age again. Step by step, he walked out of the village where he lived, with thoughts in his eyes.

"What is life and what is death?" This is the first time he has asked this question in so many lives.

He also asked and answered himself,

"To figure out what life is, you need to know what death is. Life and death are relative. Only with life can there be death, and only with death can there be life.

"It's like this road. When there are people walking on it, it is life. When no one walks on it, if it is overgrown with weeds, the road no longer exists. It is death."

Ji Die had walked this road many times before. Now, looking at this road, his mood was completely different, and he had a feeling about life and death.

He did not stop, but continued to move forward. When he arrived at the dilapidated temple outside the village, he saw that the original Buddha statue had been moved out of the temple.

"This dilapidated temple used to have Buddha statues and was very popular. For him, it was life. Now the Buddha statues are gone and the dilapidated temple is withered. This is death."

But what he said was the life and death of things and monks. Ji Die was also thinking seriously.

"The life and death of people...mortals understand that death is death.

Of course, forgetting is also death. If a person is not remembered by anyone, it is the real death,"

" However, these are still not enough. My understanding of life and death is still not enough. "

After he finished speaking, there were black threads in his eyes. They were the life and death perceptions he had accumulated in his life after life.

But it was still not enough. After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes again. His life had come to an end in these years, and he started a new life. After repeating this, the black air in his eyes became more and more.

A lot of black threads gradually condensed in his body, which increased with his intuitive understanding of life and death in life after life.

That is the law of life and death.

When the law of life and death reaches a certain number, it is time to be promoted to life immortal!

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