The dead are gone, and the living should be like this.

Accompanying Nangong Wan to bury the plum blossoms in the back garden, Tang Jin silently shed a few lines of tears, seeing what a beautiful girl left like this. Life is like this, there is always some life and death, the deceased is gone, may she be happy in heaven; For those who are alive, the next days will still have to be lived.

Jiangzhou's Keju competition is going to participate, and the Malatang restaurant is also about to open, but unfortunately he has been seriously injured and can only lie at home to recuperate.

Life is often like this, learn slowly on the road, taste slowly, there is a reunion and parting, and there is hatred and love.

Sometimes love comes too suddenly, and Tang Jin is a little overwhelmed by the confession and farewell of plum blossoms. Sometimes, when love comes, the end of the world becomes a stone's throw away; Sometimes, when love goes, it turns the distance into the end of the world. But Tang Jin never felt that this was love.

In the morning, the lake was calm, and Tang Jin lay in the chair in the courtyard, quietly watching the reflection of the sycamore in the pond.

The reflection of the left hand, the youth of the right hand.

It's been three days, the wound on the shoulder has stammered, yes, plum blossom, forgive me for never paying attention to your love. Yes, the wound should stutter, and the petals will not be afraid in the heart.

Your affection, I will write down, your hatred, I will not forget!

Tang Jin was thinking, why be persistent and hateful, wouldn't it be better to sing a song, drink a cup of tea, raise flowers, raise dogs, and enjoy the beauty of nature?

But he can't do it so freely now. There is love and hate in life, it is not so easy to forget when you love someone, it is not so easy to let go of hating someone, and love and hate are not so easy to let go.

A philosopher in a previous life once said that there are only three days in life, and those who are deluded live in yesterday, those who hope extravagantly live in tomorrow, and only those who are sober live in today.

Yes, a person's life is short, only yesterday, today, tomorrow, and living today is the key, love the people around you who love you, and cherish the people in front of you.

Tang Jin thanked God for giving him another life.

I don't know how the Jiangzhou Keju Contest went? I don't know how the decoration of the Malatang restaurant is?

Thinking like this, Tang Jin fell asleep.

He dreamed, dreamed of an old grandfather. The old man is really old, the wrinkles on his face are like knife cuts, and he is weak when he speaks. But his white beard and clear eyes showed his wisdom.

Under the peach blossom tree, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and the old man picked a fairy peach and handed it to Tang Jin, "Eat it, eat your injuries and you'll be completely healed." ”

"Grandpa, are you a fairy?" Tang Jin asked.

The old man smiled and said nothing, but softly sang a ballad, "To the human nature has no dreams, his dreams are wandering immortals." Real people don't sleep, and when they sleep, they are in smoke. There is always joy in the smoke, and there is no day in the pot. I want to know that in my sleep, the first in the world - mysterious. ”

Tang Jin listened to it wonderfully, and asked the old man, "Is this ballad talking about sleep?" ”

The old man praised Tang Jin for having a wise root, "Child, the old man entrusted you with a dream today, because we have the fate of three lives." ”

The fate of the third generation?

"There is no doubt that in the evening of three days, there will be an old man who will drink and compose poems in Xunyang Tower, if you go to see him, he will pass on the sleeping skills of the Hidden Immortal Sect and the Heavenly Escape Sword Technique."

Hidden Immortal Sect? Sleep work? Heavenly Escape Swordsmanship?

"Yes, I am Chen Tuan of the Hidden Immortal Sect, and after seeing that person, I said that Mr. Xiyi asked you to see him in a dream, and he understood.

Dreaming?

"Child, remember the inheritance of this faction, Yin Zi passed on Mai, Mai passed on Xiyi, Yi passed on the fire dragon, and the fire dragon passed on Sanfeng, you are the real reincarnation of the fire dragon!"

What the?! Am I the reincarnation of a fire dragon? Don't make a fuss...

Tang Jin wanted to ask the man's name, but he woke up from a dream.

This dream Tang Jin feels like it really happened, what, I'm a real heirloom of the fire dragon? Isn't that incredible?

In his previous life, Tang Jin had never heard of the Hidden Immortal Sect at all, and he was not familiar with Chen Tuan, but he was familiar with Zhang Sanfeng, who was an old Taoist who had lived for more than two hundred and forty years.

When he was a student, Tang Jin didn't believe in Buddhism at all, but later he practiced Tai Chi Qigong more and more, until he gradually felt the true existence of the Yang God, gradually believed, and gradually believed in the cosmic magnetic field energy, and believed in the Sun Jing Yuehua.

In fact, there are many mysterious substances in this universe that Tang Jin can't understand. Tai Chi Nei Gong says that there are three talents in the universe: heaven, earth, and man, and the human body's own essence, qi, and spirit are also the three talents corresponding to the energy of the universe. Therefore, Tang Jin went from the rejection at the beginning to the later skepticism and then to the current belief and doubt, maybe the Buddhism and Taoism really exist, right?

However, suddenly there was an old grandfather in the dream who told himself, what kind of fire dragon is he reincarnated? This is ridiculous! Could it be that this is the reason why you can pass through immortality?

It is said that Tang Jin had only heard of Lu Dongbin and Tang Sanzang in his previous life, and he was still skeptical, but now that it is his turn, it is even more skeptical.

Tang Jin once asked himself whether people have a past life or an afterlife, and he hoped that there were. If people only live for one lifetime and then disappear, that's a pity, it's a pity... If you could really love it for 10,000 years, how nice it would be!

In confusion, Tang Yu's crisp voice woke Tang Jin up, "Second brother, it's breakfast, it's the lean porridge that my mother gave you to replenish your body!" ”

Tang Jin smiled, forgetting that he was still a sick person. Father, mother, and Tang Yu had already heard about his battle against the helmsman of the beggar gang. Presumably since then, everyone in Xunyang Town knows that Tang Jin is a martial arts master.

Li even heard that Miss Nangong's personal bodyguard, Meihua, confessed to her son when she was dying. Li felt that his son was really different. But I'm also very worried about his desperateness.

Tang Yong didn't have the melancholy of just losing his job, and when he heard that this qiē was all the eldest young master Nangong Wang, Tang Yong never had the intention of returning to Xunyang Restaurant. He began to hate Nangong Wang.

The eldest young master was so bad that he almost killed his own son!

The breakfast was indeed very rich, which was very helpful for Tang Jin's shoulder injury. Tang Yu's girl kept shouting that Tang Jin was injured and taught her Tai Chi to push her hands, and when she grows up, she must defeat that damn Jin Daxing!

During the injury, Tang Jin carefully compiled the Tai Chi pushers into a book and passed it to Tang Yong, Li, and Tang Yu, asking them to read the pictures by themselves first and guide them by themselves. At the same time, I also made some self-defense weapons.

I sat on the chair and guided my family to practice, and three days passed like this, and Tang Jin's shoulder injury was also healed.

In the evening, Tang Jin told Li that he was going to lie down on the street. Li was not at ease, afraid that Jin Daxing's people would find Tang Jin to retaliate, and asked Tang Yong to follow behind to protect his son. Tang Jin politely refused to say that it was okay in broad daylight, and he had also prepared weapons such as sleeve arrows, hidden weapons, and daggers for himself in the past three days, even if he was attacked, it would not be a problem to escape. Li finally agreed.

So, Tang Jin came to Xunyang Tower alone. He wanted to see if he would meet the person the old man in his dream.