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"Interesting! This person's approach is exactly the same as that of Junior Brother Sun Yun! However, Junior Brother Sun Yun persisted for sixty-seven days, but I don't know how many days this Wang Lin can persist!" The kind-faced young man touched He touched his chin and revealed an incomprehensible smile.
His eyes were always calm, but there was something strange flashing through them.
The three entrance gates of Tianyun Sect were arranged by Tianyunzi himself. He split the void and took one of them as the place for the three gates.
Only by passing these three levels can you be qualified to become a disciple of the Tianyun Sect. This is an iron-clad rule that cannot be changed by anyone.
At this moment, inside the human barrier, there is a hazy place like a veil covering the heaven and earth, but deep inside, there is a place like a paradise.
?? Here, the birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, the willow trees are shady, and a few sudden barks of dogs do not break the tranquility here. Instead, they seem to wake up from a deep sleep, and the sounds of human voices slowly echo.
This paradise is a mountain village. Although there are not many people in the village, they have been close neighbors for generations, and they live in harmony.
The third house in the north of the village is a single house. Although it is simple, it is extremely comfortable. At the door, there are a few golden tulips, embellishment full of a hint of spring.
In the yard, neat logs of firewood were piled up into a hill. Several round wooden chairs were placed around it. There was a wooden table beside it, with teacups and teapots placed on it.
At this moment, an old man with wrinkles on his face was sitting on a chair, sipping tea.
Although this man had white hair, he did not look old at all. He held the teacup, took a sip, and looked up into the house.
There, a weak-headed boy was holding a small carving knife, lowering his head and carving on a piece of red wood.
There was a kind smile in the old man's eyes, and he looked at the boy with an extremely peaceful expression.
After a while, the boy wrinkled his nose, raised his head and saw the old man's gaze. He immediately ran a few steps to the old man's side and said in a childish voice: "Who are you?"
The old man put down the tea cup, touched the boy's head, and said with a smile: "Whoever you say I am, I am who I am"
The boy was about to speak when a serious voice came from inside the house: "Huzi, don't pester your grandpa and go carving!"
Following the sound, a middle-aged man opened the curtain of the house and walked out of it.
The boy did not look back, but sighed, looked deeply at the old man for a moment, turned back to the house, and started carving again, but his eyes showed deep doubts.
The man glared at the boy, came to the old man's side, sat aside, filled the old man's tea, and said, "Dad, I'm going to the mountains tomorrow"
The old man always looked at the boy kindly. After hearing the middle-aged man's words, he nodded slightly and stopped talking.
"What are you doing in the mountains?" A woman's voice came from outside the gate, and an old woman with white hair walked into the courtyard holding a column of vegetables in her hand.
The middle-aged man stood up quickly, went up to take the vegetable basket, and said: "Mom, I heard Er Niu from the east of the village say that the mountains are not peaceful recently and there are big insects. We are going to find a few people to go up and have a look. If we are lucky, we will give them Dad will make a tiger skin into a coat."
The old woman opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, she glanced at the old man who was always looking at her grandson, sighed, and shook her head silently.
Days passed day by day, and the middle-aged man never came back after leaving
The old woman longed for her son and waited day and night, but what she finally found was a mutilated corpse. In grief, she fainted and never woke up.
From then on, only the grandfather and grandson were left in the courtyard.
The boy has been learning wood carving, and the old man has been watching from the side
"Have you learned how to carve?" On this day, the old man asked softly.
"Not yet. This carving is too difficult. I can't learn it no matter what" The boy looked up at the old man calmly and said.
"How many times has this happened?" The old man was silent. After a while, he sighed softly and said.
The boy raised his head, looked at the old man, and said calmly: "This is the eighty-third time. The next time is not far away."
"Aren't you willing to end it?" the old man sighed.
The boy looked up at the sky. After a while, he shook his head and said, "Why should it end? This life is very good except that I don't know who you are!"
 nbsp; That was a woman, a gentle and beautiful woman who looked like a fairy. Her mouth was filled with a bright smile, and her eyes exuded a happy look
This young man is Wang Lin!
"With less than a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, how can you ask questions? With less than a thousand years of cultivation, how can you point to the sky and ask questions This human relationship is so interesting!" Wang Lin's eyes were calm. His whole body looked slightly different from before entering this place. A strange change, but this change was hidden so deeply by him that it was difficult to detect.
You can just see that his eyes are clearer than before, like the starry sky.
Wang Lin took one step forward and disappeared into nothingness, walking out of the human barrier.
"The gate of the earth is a test of cultivation. If you are prepared, do you dare to step in!"
"Why don't you dare!" Wang Lin looked up with a smile.
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