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Chapter 58:Going Forth

Dreaming of thousands of years, what year is this night?

Huashan woke up Chen Yi, who had been asleep for many years, with his little donkey.

“Who should I go to?”The sluggish man rode down the donkey down the mountain and looked around, but he saw no familiar people.

Huayin City is still the Huayin City, but it is already a person, and the people who were his contemporaries have already died.

Today, he is the ancestor of all people in this era.

From the five generations and ten countries to the Hui Zong period, his life spanned a Northern Song Dynasty...

The sloppy man walked on the road, pointing the finger, saying that the old man was the grandson of the former grandson of the grandson of the grandson of the son of the family, the middle-age man who was dressed as a human being, and should be the great-grandson of the child who used to play with mud.

After saying a moment, he went out of the city, and the sloppy people saw a little fox, and muttered a lot in front of him, and then went on the road.

The little fox did not go to hunt for food and began to swallow the star power against the stars.

The stingy man saw a small carving and was happy to talk to him.The little carving blinked and began to breathe in the sun and moon.

A few years later, the small carving into a generation of gods, dressed as an adult in the world mixed for several years, received a apprentice, taught a sword, and then plummed.

Its apprentices later broke into a great reputation, and the master with the apprentice was famous, and the world did not know the identity of the small carving, and was called "lonely and undefeated"...

It is said that one person gets the way, and the chicken dog ascends to heaven.

The sluggish people who guide them can be greatly created.

The sloppy people came to the Dragon Tiger Mountain, rolled down an old Daoist from the mountain, and knelt down: "The teacher drove, my master soon came down!"

“It is boring!”The stingy man and the donkey look up at the sky, disdainful.

“It’s too common.”Chen's father.

“Too common!”The donkey thought too.

After a while, a pink-carved child came down from the mountain, walked to Chen Dao, nodded, and walked together.

The bells came from the mountain, and the old Daoist who had been ridiculed by the donkeys knelt on the ground, kowtow to the sloppy people and children, and shouted: "Send the teacher and the teacher to heaven!"

The mountain, since today, has changed the master of heaven.

He looked like a child, not a child, he was a well-known teacher!

...

The old man rode on a donkey, the child followed, this scene was seen by passers-by, and suddenly was pointed by passers-by.

Some people are dismissive: "What a hard-hearted father, not afraid to exhaust his son!"

The old Daoist came down on his own, let the child ride on the donkey, walked for a while, and was pointed out: "What a filial son, even let his father walk!"

The old man listened, also rode a donkey, and some scolded: "Two people riding on the donkey, is the donkey borrowed, not afraid to die the donkey!"

The old man and the child slipped down the donkey back, walked a long way, and some people sneered: "Two fools, put the donkey and do not ride, walk by themselves!"

The children and the old Daoists couldn't help but stop, laughed, and the tears of laughter came out.

The donkey is also magnificent to arouse, and the joy of laughter is not to be fulfilled.

If the world learns that they have been scolded, one is Chen Yi's ancestor, and the other is Zhang Tianshi, who is the most powerful immortal in the world, what kind of feeling will it be?

"People's hearts have been like this since ancient times, where is Han, Tang, Song, Liao, Jin, Mongolia?"In your eyes, you are only a human being, what is the difference?”Chen Dao people stopped smiling, the deepest look is endless indifference, which is the indifference of the vast sentient beings with heaven.

It seems that in the eyes of this Daoist who has lived for hundreds of years, people and animals are no different, they are just sentient beings.

Return to nature and return to nature.

There is no difference.

Over the past few hundred years, he has seen too much sadness and joy, the world is warm and cold, and he has already seen through it...

"Look at that teacher, he's a variable."The child thought for a moment and said.

The Daoist and the donkey nodded and slowly walked to the Jingshi.

...

Lu Yun himself did not know that there were two great psychics in the world who saw his difference and wanted to see him, and he was in a place at this time to lure children.

"I am the master of the great Song Dynasty, if you worship me as a teacher, you will be able to go out and enter the phase, what about?"

In Yonghe Xiong Village, Tangyin County, Xiangzhou, Lu Yun looked at a teenager and smiled.

"Go to go!I heard that today's teachers are not good people, and they have received eighty-room concubines, the worst!"The boy muttered, occasionally looking at the Daoist in front of him.

What he looks at, he does not feel that the Daoist in front of him is real, but like a liar...

“Which guy sent it?”Lu Yun snorted coldly, the sky and the sky were changing, the wind was whistling, the clouds were thick, and there were countless thunders, shining in the sky.“In this way, when will there be time to get closer to the female?”

Lu Yun secretly muttered a few words in his heart: "All are Lori, it's not good to start, sister, too familiar, it's not good to start!"

The boy fought a cold war, looked at the surrounding scene, and laughed: "I will!I want to worship the Master as a disciple!”

It is a joke that this man is angry, and the sky is changing, it is too powerful.

It must be the legend of the nation!

“Student fly to see Master!”The boy had nine heads and looked awe-inspiring.

"Well, this cheat is left to you, I hope you will practice the world's unscruptive skills, and the heavy responsibility of defending the country will be handed over to you in the future!"Lu Yun laughed, looking at the young Yue Fei, giving the young Yue Fei the "treasure of the heavens".

Anger is crowned, with the yoke, the rain rests.Looking up, looking up, and radiating.

Thirty works of dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.

In this big Song can receive a generation of famous general Yue Fei as a disciple, but also a part of his mind.

Zhou Dong is also a "death" to get his place, in history he once received Yue Fei as a disciple, and now Lu Yun still passed Zhou Dong's "Duryu Treasure" to Yue Fei.

Yue Fei, it can be said, is still half of Zhou Dong's apprentice.

“Let’s go!”The priest Lu Yun settled Yue Fei's family and led the young Yue Fei away from Tangyin County.

In the land of the Great Song Dynasty, Lu Yun walked and went, and came to a small village that day.

There are not many people in the small village, only a few families.

But Lu Yun still stopped, and it was obvious that the village had things that interested Lu Yun, or people.

Lu Yun looked at the children who were playing at the village mouth and couldn't help but send out a sigh.

“What’s your name?”Lu Yun asked one of the children.

“My name is King!”The boy blinked, said his name, and then some confused, do not know why he said his name.

“Certainly it is you!”Lu Yun laughed.

Wang Zhongfu, is not the future of the real king of the sun?

Be his disciple!

He will be able to suppress an era after he has flown up!

“Master is going to lie to the kids again!”Yue Fei grunted, just looking at his own master, he knew what Master was going to do.

I think I need to have another brother.

“Bringing a heart, the heart of the child.Entering my door, I am afraid that the future achievements will not be inferior to the road!”Lu Yun laughed.“You want to worship me as a teacher!”

“The kids are confused.

Lu Yun talked to the child for a long time, and he had another disciple.

Wang Jianyang.

“Now I’m back in Chicago!”

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