Li Qingyun woke up, and he angrily scolded at the sky: "Slut!!"

The voice in the sky heard Li Qingyun say this, and said very resentfully: "Why do you scold people? I didn't offend you!"

Li Qingyun breathed a long sigh of relief, calmed down the feeling of anger in his heart, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean you. ”

The voice in the sky asked curiously, "What have you experienced in this life?"

Li Qingyun thought for a moment and said, "Angry, disappointed." ”

The voice in the sky was silent for a while, and then said, "Are you only the only one who has these four words? These two trials of life are determined according to your own heart. ”

Li Qingyun asked, "Can you start in a hurry in the third life?"

The voice in the sky said, "Okay, what are you going to do?"

Li Qingyun turned around and scolded at Yunhai loudly: "I'm X, you're X! slut, you're X's XXX......"

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Tianyun Shujian Academy, the main courtyard, the Sage Hall

As soon as the three of them came in, Jiang Qian hurriedly asked, "Old Qin, tell me quickly, why do you say that Qingyun is not missing, since he is not missing, where is he now?"

Zhao Xue'er next to her also opened her eyes wide, looking at Qin Guan expectantly.

Qin Guan turned around and handed it to Zhao Xue'er over a cup of tea, and said to Jiang Qian, "Old Jiang, do you remember that we once had a dean of the Destiny Seal Realm?"

Jiang Qian replied, "Remember, but what does this have to do with Qingyun's disappearance?"

Qin Guan patted his forehead and explained, "This courtyard of the Destiny Seal Realm once said that there is a mysterious power on Yun'an Peak, which has created a secret realm. Since this power was beyond his cognitive level, he was far from being able to compare with it, so he didn't know where this secret realm was. In addition, the last page of the book of sages says that if the book of sages ignores spontaneously without wind, there will be new sages. And when Li Qingyun disappeared, it happened to be the same time as the spontaneous combustion of the Sage Book, you say, what does this mean?"

Jiang Qian replied tentatively, "You mean, Qingyun was sucked into that secret realm and is becoming a new sage?"

Qin Guan shook his head: "It's not, but it is possible to become." Sage realm, how can it be so easy to cultivate. But have you forgotten what the predecessor of our Tianyun Book Sword Academy was? Yun'an Feng was originally the dojo of the Tianyun Sage, and I estimate that Li Qingyun entered that secret realm and accepted the inheritance of the Tianyun Sage!"

"What!" Jiang Qian said in surprise.

Zhao Xue'er also covered her mouth in surprise.

Qin Guan said: "At most, in a few days, it should be clear." I'll go tell them first, so they can keep an eye on it. It seems that this assessment is going to be extended!"

......

After a long time, Li Qingyun finally stopped, panting heavily.

"Is it possible to start the trial of the third life?" asked the voice in the sky, and during this time, it heard an endless stream of all kinds of curses from Li Qingyun's mouth, and there was no repetition.

Li Qingyun gasped and said, "You... Call... Wait a little longer... Call... I'll start with... Take a break... Call... I'm going to go again... Scold for another hour!"

The voice in the sky said, "I don't want to hear it, let's get started!"

After a whirlwind, Li Qingyun began the trial of the third life...

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It's October, and although it's the hottest summer of the year, the aftermath of the "Autumn Tiger" is not so easy. At this time, the countryside in the mountains is busy with farming, and people who are accustomed to a slow pace in their leisure time are also busy at this time.

"Grandpa!"

A swarthy boy of six or seven years old ran to the ridge, and he jumped up and down to the two old men who were working.

The puppy, who was lying on the ground, saw the little boy and ran over, wagging his tail and happily circling around him.

The old man, who was bending down to collect the food, straightened his waist with great difficulty, looked at the little boy who was running happily, and said kindly: "Qing'er is here!"

"Well, my mother asked me to call you and grandma home for dinner!" Zhang Qing squatted down and touched the puppy's head and said.

"Okay, it, don't be busy, go home for dinner!"

The old man said to the old woman next to him.

Zhang Qing stood up, ran to the old woman, took her hand, and went home with the old man.

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When they got home, the old man and the old woman washed their hands by the sink and sat down at the table together.

On the table were four bowls of gruel, as well as two side dishes.

The old man picked up the bowl and pulled two mouthfuls of porridge, and said vaguely: "This year's harvest is good. ”

A woman next to her, wearing a washed white dress, gave Zhang Qing a chopstick dish and said, "Qing'er is almost time to go to school." ”

The old man said while eating, "What does Qing'er's father say, should he go to the private school in the village, or what should he do?"

The woman replied, "His father told him to let the child go for a run with him, because we are from the country, and we don't need to study." Besides, the family can't afford it. ”

"Okay, then let the child learn something from his father!" said the old man.

The family is surrounded by four walls, not only can not support the children to go to the town to study, but even the private school in the village cannot afford to study.

......

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Qing is seventeen years old, and he has been following his father for eight years.

In the past ten years, he has changed from a drag oil bottle in the team to a good hand in the team for delivery and business negotiations. After Zhang Qing's grandparents died, Zhang Qing's father stayed at home, took care of those acres of mountain fields, and handed over all the affairs of the delivery team to Zhang Qing.

The sun was still a little stinging, Zhang Qing took a sip of water, and motioned for everyone to find a place to rest first.

From the moment of insight, they had been on the road for more than three hours.

This time, the team went to deliver fresh vegetables to the big restaurant in the town, which was still Zhang Qing's business.

There were only seven people and three ox carts, and this time in addition to his young man, there was also a girl about his age, who was the child of his neighbor's family, and had grown up with him since childhood.

"Hua'er, are you tired?" Zhang Qing asked, the sun was shining, and it was quite hot.

The girl shook her head, she sat on the ox cart and was not tired at all.

"You said you wanted to buy something, wouldn't it be better if I came to the town to help you bring it back?" Zhang Qing said.

A few men next to him teased: "Xiaoqing, let's talk to your father about Ming'er, and settle your relationship with Hua'er!"

Hua'er blushed, looked at Zhang Qing's old face because of years of traveling, and said, "He's a wood!"

Zhang Qing smiled embarrassedly: "I don't have much money now, when I save some more money, I will go to your house to propose." ”

Hua'er snorted, raised her head, and said delicately: "Phew! Who is going to marry you, I have someone who likes it." ”

Zhang Qing touched the back of his head and smiled innocently.

There was a good-natured laugh in the ranks.

......

When Zhang Qing was nineteen years old, his father invited a matchmaker to go to Hua'er's house to say goodbye, and the relationship between the two children was settled.

In the spring of the twentieth year, Zhang Qing married Hua'er, and in the winter of the same year, Hua'er became pregnant with twins, adding two big fat boys to Zhang Qing's family, so that the incense of the Zhang family's six generations of single transmission became vigorous.

The team that Zhang Qing took over from his father also slowly grew, and soon it became the largest caravan in ten miles and eight townships.

When he was twenty-five years old, Hua'er added a daughter to Zhang Qing, and Zhang Qing held a banquet.

At the age of thirty, Zhang Qing rebuilt the house, and the two-entry house was still the first in this vicinity.

At the age of forty, the two sons became families, and each family added a new child.

The incense of the Zhang family began to flourish.

At the age of forty-six, Zhang Qing's father was seriously ill, and he was finally willing to marry his daughter for the sake of Chongxi.

At the age of forty-seven, Zhang Qing's father was seriously ill and died, and in the same year, his mother also left him.

At the age of fifty, he handed over all the business to his children, and he and his old flowers were teasing his grandchildren at home.

At the age of seventy, the elderly Zhang Qing was lying on the bed, and the bedside was full of children, all of whom were his juniors. Suddenly, I remembered the experience of the previous two lives, and passed away with a smile.

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