In the Qin family's mansion, Xu Xuanran traveled thousands of miles to bring a reply letter from the old master.

On Mount Rong, Qi Rong wore a satin robe, with a calm expression, walking towards another hidden path with his hands in his hands.

The reply letter was ghostwritten by Xu Xuanran. After watching the Qi of the world last time, the old master's health became worse and worse.

The old teacher, the old abbot...

The focus is on an old word.

From this incident, it can be seen that the luck of this world is sluggish. The older generation is approaching the end of life step by step, while the new generation cannot bear the pressure and weight.

"You don't pick up green and yellow."

Before Xu Xuanran left, the old master lay on the couch and commented.

Xu Xuanran was standing at the door at that time, his feet were as heavy as if stuck with glue, making it difficult to move.

Powerlessness and frustration hit my heart, but in this degenerate era, he is not the great man who is eternally beautiful and immortal, and he has no ability to turn the world around.

He has self-knowledge, and because of his self-knowledge, after the old national teacher told him some facts and dangers, he felt more and more guilty.

With a lot of thoughts, I still have to do the work that should be done.

It happened that the abbot of Fanyin Temple came to ask for help about something wrong with the town, and he stopped by to solve it when he delivered the letter.

Before going down the mountain, he made a hexagram, asking about good or bad luck and the way out.

As soon as this hexagram appeared, his tortoise shell was cracked, his compass failed, and most of his energy was exhausted.

At that moment, he touched something untouchable and paid a huge price. In the end, he only vaguely saw an auspicious star rising in the northeast, its light was faint, like a spark of fire.

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