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- This year, Han Tuo was thirteen years old.
In the lobby, Han Jue, Han Tuo, and Qing Luaner were eating to celebrate Han Tuo's birthday.
Han Tuo was very happy, and I don't know if it was because of his birthday or other things, his little face was flushed with excitement.
Qing Luan'er brought food to Han Jue, and Han Jue held a wine glass and asked about Han Tuo's recent homework.
Today's human race already has a set of educational structures, reading sage books and obtaining fame.
Han Tuo answered truthfully, and Han Jue could clearly see that he was not thinking about it.
"Father, when is your birthday?" Han Tuo suddenly changed the subject and asked.
Han Juedao: "I don't remember it for a long time."
"Why don't you remember? Where are your parents? They are my grandpa and grandma."
"I grew up without a father or a mother."
"ah?"
Han Tuo was stunned, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to care much about his father since he was a child, and only thought about cultivating immortals.
Qingluan'er laughed softly: "Look at how hard your father was when you were young, you have to respect him well when you grow up."
Han Tuo nodded, proudly said: "I will become a cultivator in the future, achieve immortality, and let you live forever together!"
"Tuo'er is really ambitious."
Qing Luan'er stroked Han Tuo's head with a loving face.
Han Jue drank lightly and looked at the mother and son with a smile.
Not to mention, after 30,000 years of painstaking practice, it is still very good to experience such a mortal world, and it is a special feeling in my heart.
It's just that a mortal's life is full of uncertainty, unlike a practitioner who can control his own life.
Three years later, Han Tuo was sixteen years old.
Dongshoucheng once again ushered in a crisis. An unprecedented wave of beasts struck. Several neighboring cities had already fallen. Rumors spread to Dongshoucheng, causing panic.
The lord of Dongshou City began to forcibly recruit soldiers. All boys over the age of fifteen had to join the army, and Han Tuo also went.
It snowed heavily again, covering the sky and the sun, and the whole city was covered in white clothes.
Han Jue came to the inn, this is the first inn he came to Dongshou City, and he likes to come here on weekdays.
Still in the old position, in front of the window on the second floor, you can watch the people coming and going in the city.
Compared with the past, there are much fewer pedestrians on the streets of the city, and most of them are in a hurry.
"Little friend, I haven't seen you for many years, and you also have gray hair on your head. Time is not forgiving."
A laugh came, and I saw the old Taoist priest Han Jue met when he came to Dongshou City for the first time, and he was still sitting in front of Han Jue.
After so many years, Han Jue deliberately added a few strands of white hair to his head. Although he was still handsome, he was no longer young.
Han Jue smiled and said: "Senior is still gray-haired, not less than before."
The old Taoist smiled and said, "Old rules?"
Han Jue nodded slightly.
The old Taoist poured the wine on his own, and then said with a smile: "Little friend, you should not be an ordinary person. Your demeanor is not like that of an ordinary person. Even though Dongshou is about to destroy the city, you are still calm. Could it be that you are here to transform?"
Han Jue asked back, "What about you?"
"I am also a mortal, walking in the world and refining my state of mind."
"What border are you crossing?"
"Du Shen, my little friend should be Du Xian, you and I are destined, in the future you can come to my Qingtianmen and pursue the Dao."
The old Taoist squeezed his beard and smiled, quite proud.
Han Jue thanked him with a neutral attitude.
The two started chatting.
While talking and laughing, the roar of fierce beasts came from outside the city, which was deafening.
The people on the street downstairs fled in panic, while Han Jue and the old Taoist were still drinking and laughing, talking about their respective experiences of traveling the world.
[Chen Yazi has a good impression of you, and the current favorability is 3 stars]
Han Absolutely didn't pay attention to this prompt.
for a long time.
Chen Yazi got up and left, leaving behind a sentence: "Life is full of shackles, if you want to break free from the shackles, you have to have no desires."
His words touched Han Jue a little.
No desires, no desires!
This is the realm that ordinary immortals want to achieve, away from cause and effect.
Han Jue was only inspired, not moved.
His way is not without desires and desires, on the contrary, I want what I want!
He wants to live forever, so he pursues immortality!
In order to pursue what he wants, he will have a stronger motivation to practice.
This is also what many mortals do in their lives.
This is not bad.
"I've been away from the world for so long, isn't it just to be the strongest, and I can do whatever I want after I reach the strongest?"
Han Jue's eyes were on the people in a hurry downstairs again, he had a deeper understanding of his way, and gradually became firmer.
For so many years in the human world, he has seen everything that ordinary people should experience, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and hatred, love and hatred, life and death.
Every mortal is seeking to take control of his own life.
Han Jue is already a quasi-sage, and he is still pursuing this Taoist heart.
When he is sanctified, he will do as he pleases!
Han Jue's eyes became firm.
My holy way, what I want and what I seek!
Han Jue entered into samadhi and began to comprehend the Jiyuan Dao.
He is not afraid of being disturbed, not to mention the mortals around him, even if the beasts outside the city attack him, they will not be able to hurt him.
The catastrophe of Dongshou City is longer than ever, the war is cruel, and the fighting is constant.
Two years later.
Han Jue stood in the courtyard, bathed in the flying snow.
His Dao fruit began to change.
Transform towards the Dao Fruit of Saints!
Perhaps it was because Han Jue's mana, which had been stagnant for a long time, began to increase again after his Dao heart became firm.
The breakthrough is coming!
Han Jue began to hesitate whether to go back.
He has a hunch that at most a hundred years will break through.
But when he thought of Qingluan'er and Han Tuo, Han Jue relented and decided to accompany them again.
Regarding Han Tuo, Han Jue changed his mind.
Previously, I wanted to suppress Han Tuo's blood, because I was afraid that Han Tuo would cause trouble for him and cause a lot of karma.
Now Han Jue has figured it out.
If you take too much into account, it will become a shackle and an obstacle!
Han Jue smiled freely.
¡¾Houtu Empress entrusts you with a dream, do you accept it¡¿
A line of words suddenly appeared in front of Han Jue, and he asked silently, "Is it dangerous to accept?"
[Three billion years of life need to be deducted, whether to continue]
continue!
¡¾No¡¿
Han Jue immediately decided to accept it.
I want what I want, but it does not mean acting blindly.
It is always good to be cautious, especially when the other party may threaten your life.
In the dream, by the side of Huangquan.
Han Jue bowed his hands to Empress Empress Dowager.
Empress Houtu said: "Heavenly demons are coming, you can get merit by killing them. If Yinmen wants to become a luck sect, don't miss it."
Han Jue laughed and said, "Thank you for your reminder, the underworld is planning to encircle and suppress the demons?"
"Well, catch demons to serve as ghost messengers. Although these demons are cruel, they are not serious. In a sense, they are not terrible."
"Where do demons come from?"
"The actions of the saints of the demon race can be regarded as acting in conjunction with the way of heaven. After the catastrophe of the demons, a large number of people with great luck will emerge. After that, it is estimated that it will be a battle for the holy throne."
Empress Houtu showed worry on her face, and continued: "No one in the underworld is qualified to compete for the holy seat. I hope you can take it. If you are afraid of trouble, at least let the hidden door take it. This holy seat, whether it is Daoist Getting it, or other saints getting it, will break the balance that has lasted for a long time."
Han Jue raised his eyebrows.
He holds the Dao Zi Qi and the Primordial Purple Qi in his hands, which are enough to cultivate two saints.
Go to fight again.
Apart from him, wouldn't there be three more saints in the Yinmen?
I don't argue, but you guys sent it to your door?
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