Battling Records of the Chosen One

"I'm leaving."

On the streets of the Forbidden City, where the waters are like water, Lin looks for his hands and shoulders, and walks alongside Gu Liang, and his manners are idle.

The street is very lively, the traffic is very busy, the crowds are like weaving, just as splendid as before.

This is the capital of the empire. It is the place that the world's cultivators are most yearning for. Every day, I don't know how many young girls who are flirting have come to travel, or ask for a name, or seek profit. They are all eager to have a place in this huge city.

Emperor residence, big is not easy!

Lin Xun has a deep understanding of this.

However, now that he has become famous in the world, he is the only one in the younger generation, and now he is about to leave. For this city, he will be disappointed.

"I heard that the Forbidden City is now rumored. You have to go to the ancient wilderness community to practice the news, just..."

Gu Liang hesitated, and asked, "Will you come back?"

I’m looking for a glimpse: “Of course, my home is here after all.”

Gu Liang smiled and the scorpion stared into the distance. He said: "This is not certain. The world outside is big, the big ones are beyond imagination, the grotesque, the colorful, and once you set foot on this road, who can be sure of the year of life, When is there a return trip?"

Immediately, he patted Lin to find his shoulder and smiled. "However, I am happy to leave. In my heart, this empire is a small pool for you. You can't stand your toss. What you need is a A bigger stage, a broader world, can show the ambition of the heart, and go further on the road of the road!"

Lin finds dumb.

The two chatted while chatting, feeling relaxed and relaxed, and unconsciously, they had come to the place where the star station was located.

The star-gazing platform, nine thousand feet high, is majestic and straight into the sky.

"When you hear the stars from the Star Observatory, you can overlook the Forbidden City, which is the place where the heavens and the divination are fortune."

Gu Liang looked up and said, "especially the old priest on the star-gazing platform, has the unpredictable means. It is said that there is almost nothing in the world that he does not know. It is called wisdom, like a prophet."

"Old priest..."

Lin Xun’s scorpion flashed a trace of color. He had heard it a long time ago. The old priest was seclusion on the star-gazing platform all the year round. He is definitely one of the most legendary mysterious figures in the empire.

Whether it is the imperial royal family or the world's repairers, they all respect it, such as respecting ghosts and gods!

"Before you leave, if you can let the old priest hang up for you, ask for good and bad, then it is better."

Gu Liang sighed. "It’s a pity. I heard that the old priest has long been ignoring the world for many years. I am afraid I can’t let you do it."

"Divination and good fortune?"

Lin searched for a smile, he never believed in this set.

The so-called fate, variable and versatile, causal and entangled, is it that you can easily perform good and bad fortune?

"Go."

Lin searched for the body to go, but at this time, in the portal of the bottom of the star-watching platform, but out of a Tsing Yi boy, looking for a ritual to the forest, "Lin Gongzi please stay, sacrifice the adults to order, please the son to stage Quality."

Lin searched for a moment, couldn't help but look up at the star-studded star-studded platform, and the look was a bit strange.

I saw Gu Liang’s great joy, and I took a look at the forest with my elbow. I said, “The old priest has a request, isn’t he going to go? This is a good time for a rare event. I must remember to let his old man give you a hang!”

Lin looked ridiculously, thinking about it, he finally nodded.

He was also curious that when he was about to leave, the old priest who had never met before found out what he wanted to do.

......

When I followed the Tsing Yi boy, I stepped up and reached the top of the star-gazing platform, just like coming to the clouds.

Overlooking the peninsula, most of the Forbidden City greets you. In the distance, the buildings of the row of rows are spread like spider webs. On the streets, pedestrians such as ants, cars and horses look like boxes, which are very small.

Instantly, Lin Xun relies on a sense of grandeur to climb the horizon, and his heart is one.

At the foot, it is the red dust, the bustling clouds are like a rolling wave, and this body is already in the clouds, just like the detachment of the world.

"It's a really good place." Lin searched for emotion.

"Here, we can see that all the people are in a state of mind, and we can see that the heavens and the earth are far away. In this way, we know that all beings are suffering, and the heavens and the earth are ruthless."

An old, low voice sounded beside.

Lin looked over his head and saw an old man wearing a gray robe, who had to be gray, his face wrinkled like a gully, looking old and old, sitting in front of one side of the case.

The old man precipitated the breath of the years, giving people a sense of vicissitudes of life, but his eyes are clear and clean, like a baby, clear as if it can reflect the secrets of the deepest heart.

"I have seen seniors." Lin sought a salute.

There was some vibration in his heart. The old man’s breath was very dull, but there was a sense of vastness and innocence that was unfathomable to any king he had ever seen!

"sit down."

The old priest picked up the teapot on the case and made a cup of tea for Lin. The movement was slow, but there was a quiet power.

Lin Xun is also welcome, sitting cross-legged on the opposite side of the case, toasting.

Tea has a unique bitter taste, which makes Lin find a little bit uncomfortable, but soon found that after bitterness, there is a faint mellow rhyme that makes people feel refreshed.

The old priest Qingliang, if the baby’s sister looked at Lin Xun, said: “Since I lived in the Star Observatory, I have seen more genius-like juvenile wizards in these thousands of years. But you alone, but let me have some I can't see it. I have to say that Lu Boya really taught a good apprentice."

Lin seeks a microseism in his heart: "Predecessors recognized Mr. Deer?"

The old priest nodded: "I have seen one side, I am different from the way he walked, so I didn't talk much, but in my heart, I admire Lu Boya, but unfortunately, the path he took was too sinister, wanting to go against the sky. Changed to life, and finally attracted the trouble of the big day."

Change your life!

Lin Xun’s mood was a bit complicated, and he remembered the “Tongtian Secret” handed by Mr. Deer, and also remembered the big hand that destroyed all Mr. Deer and the mine jail before leaving.

"senior……"

Lin Xing just wanted to say something, but he saw the old priest shook his head slightly and said: "I don't know the life and death of Lu Boya."

Just as Lin Xun was disappointed, the old priest turned his head and said: "However, I can roughly speculate that the murderer who destroyed the place where he lived should come from the ancient wasteland."

Speaking of this, the priests of the old priests swelled in deep sorrow, and the voice became slightly awkward: "And in the ancient wilderness, those who dare to do so, or forces, at least have a sacred foundation... ”

Immediately, he shook his head again: "It's hard to say that Lu Boya was robbed because of his rebellion. It is hard to find one or two."

"But what is certain is that Mr. Lu was robbed and related to changing his life!" Lin searched for a moment of silence, and said this.

There is another sentence he did not say, that is, he even suspected that Lu Boya was robbed, and he was related to the "Tongtian Secrets" he owned!

After all, it is the existence of Tongtian's mystery that makes you reborn, no less than a real rebellion!

"Mr. Deer, this is... for yourself!"

At the thought of this, Lin Xingxin trembled, there was a kind of gratitude that could not be said, and there was another kind of resentment that could not be said.

Where did the ruined Mr. Deer’s big hand come from?

"You guessed it well. When you embark on the road of longevity, you will understand that it is a terrible way to change your life. Perhaps, only by understanding this point, you can find out, when Lubo Cliff The reason why it was robbed."

The old priest's remarks are undoubtedly equal to the way that Lin Xun pointed out.

Lin Xun immediately got up and bowed his body: "Thank you for your guidance."

"Let's go, this empire is too small for you, whether it is revenge, or looking for a way, the ancient wasteland is the place you should go."

The old priest picked up a cup of tea, but his eyes looked at the distance, where the mountains and rivers were picturesque, and the heavens and the earth were innocent.

Lin Xun immediately quit, silently.

Hey!

Shortly after Lin Xun’s departure, he saw a trembling in the hands of the old priest. The teacup that was picked up fell, and the tea was full of cases.

And the old priest’s old-fashioned face became more and more old, and there was an almost decaying atmosphere.

However, he is now unaware of the moment, looking at the distance, it seems like a lot of things, the look is indefinite.

"how is it?"

Suddenly, a figure emerged out of thin air, and his face was clear, wide-sleeved, and there was an indescribable meaning of the great shore, standing freely there, like a mountain, covering the world's wind and rain!

If Lin is looking for it, he will definitely recognize it. This person is the dean of Qinglu College!

"Unexpectedly, Lu Boya has already planted a seed and found a glimmer of hope on the way he pursued..."

The old priest muttered, his face was wrinkled and his face was complex.

The dean's eyes suddenly became bright and abnormal. If a pair of burning torches could be seen, it would be possible to see through the nine days. "The signs of the catastrophe have begun to come, and you can see a glimmer of hope, better than no hope!"

"It’s just the way forward..."

The old priest sighed softly. When he said this, he spread out the left palm of his hand, which was always in his sleeve. There was a piece of ancient tortoise shell, but it was now broken into several pieces.

"What's wrong?" The dean squinted.

"It's like a fog, you can't see it!" The old priest spoke a word, and the clear sorrow flashed through the sultry gods.

The dean condensed his eyebrows for a long time, and this was a brow, and the light was like electricity. He was stunned and said: "This is called a variable, and the poor is changed, and the change is passed!"

"hope so."

The old priest silently took away the broken tortoise shells in his palm.

He did not tell the dean that he had seen a scene of shocking and savage when he secretly promoted the road to good fortune.

In his way, it is a smog, not visible.

And behind him, the sky is falling, everything is falling, everything is gone!