The Great War of the Holy Ruins has lasted for three years, and the whole world is in shambles, with mountains and seas drying up, rivers and rivers cut off, lives ruined, and everywhere desolate—the Holy Ruins have become a larger area of the Two Realms Mountain.

The stalemate continues, there are casualties on both sides, countless cultivators have fallen here, and some holy people have chosen to break through the sky and leave, but the biggest problem at the moment is not that a few holy people retreat and avoid fighting, but that the "hell gate" of the Two Realms Mountain is about to open again.

The current situation is that the Demon Alliance has the upper hand, if they have another force, the current stalemate will inevitably be broken, and the Demon Alliance will launch a full-scale offensive, and the situation that the Holy Ruins cultivators have maintained so far will also be destroyed, and the entire world will be completely reduced to the Demon Cave and Ghost Domain.

The Demon Alliance chose a truce at the right time, but the sudden peace did not make the Holy Ruins cultivators breathe a sigh of relief, but instead cast a thicker cloud over their hearts.

The gates of hell are about to open, the devil is coming, and the future of the holy ruins is uncertain.

"Unless Master Jin Cicada is reincarnated and reborn, this time, no one will be able to stop the opening of the gate of hell. ”

"Now that the Golden Lotus, the first merit of the Buddha Gate's purification, has dissipated with the Golden Cicada Master, and now to suppress the Hell Gate, at least two holy people and a formation master who is proficient in the magic circle need to strike at the same time, otherwise you can only be prepared to die and break the net. ”

"There is still no movement in the Five Holy Mountains, and Guo Dalu seems to have disappeared in the Two Realms Mountain, I'm afraid it ......"

After deliberation and discussion, the anti-demon alliance of the Holy Ruins felt that the battle situation was not optimistic, and the conclusion could only be that "the soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth".

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"I hope this war will never end, these two realms of mountains were originally ours!"

In the empty Liangjie Mountain, a group of poor mountain gods and bitter land gathered together to chat and complain, but the expression and tone revealed a kind of joy of turning over and being the master.

"That's right! Those big demons and big demons are simply hurtful and inhumane, they have wiped our heads all these years, making us have no incense and no paper, no blood and food, no clothes and no food, what kind of mountain god land is it?"

"So it's better that they never come back! If they win, they will occupy the holy ruins, and if they lose, they will die. ”

"But...... Brothers, it seems that the time has come again for this hell gate that has been opened......"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden silence in the valley, and a cold wind blew through the ground, and the mountain gods and lands silently returned to their respective caves.

Brush!

A cloud of white light suddenly lit up somewhere above the Two Realms Mountain, and the light dispersed, and a figure appeared out of thin air and fell.

At the same time, an old monk with long eyebrows led a small novice made of pink jade into the Two Realms Mountain.

"Dare to ask the person in front of you, but Guo Shizhu?"

The old monk saw someone descending from the sky, stopped and asked.

Guo Dalu, who was dressed in black, turned around, looked at the two monks, an old man and a young monk, and said, "It's here, the master is from Jinchan Temple?"

The old monk shook his head slightly, "The poor monk is a wandering monk, but the poor monk once went to Jinchan Temple to listen to Elder Jin Chan's lecture and benefited a lot. ”

"I see, then the master is also here for the hell gate?" asked Guo Dalu.

"Amitabha, exactly. ”

"That's a coincidence, so am I, together?"

"Good, good, good. ”

Guo Dalu glanced at the little novice and nodded.

The ninth Zen son, the meteorological end is not bad.

Now that this son has arrived, Guo Dalu is more sure that he can seal the gate of hell.

"The little disciple is immortal, the Dharma name is Nine Zen, and he only wants to prove the Tao by himself, so he came here with the poor monk......"

When entering the mountain, the old monk with long eyebrows casually introduced the little novice beside him: "Guo Shi's main formation technique is wonderful in the world, and it can be cited as the eye of the formation." ”

Guo Dalu was stunned for a moment and said, "Act when you have the opportunity." ”

Soon the three of them came to the junction of the two realms of the mountains and found the direction where the hell gate was opened.

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The world, the new home of Qucheng.

Guo Dalu released two wooden chairs from the green lantern world and placed them on the balcony.

Naturally, Ah Fei and Ah Qing were brought back from the grocery store.

"You two will be chairs with me in this world for a hundred years, and after a hundred years, I will take you away, and I will reply if you agree. ”

Guo Dalu looked at the two chairs and said.

Wow!

The legs of the two chairs are clicked one after the other.

"Then it's decided. Guo Dalu made a final decision, and then added: "Of course, in the dead of night, you can go out for a walk, do good deeds of being good people and drawing swords to help each other when the road is uneven, find trouble with other cultivators, and repair those who make me unhappy...... As long as you don't reveal your identity, it's fine. ”

Oo......oo

Two chairs happily "stamped their feet".

Guo Dalu shook his head and smiled.

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10 months later, Little Apple was born, and Guo's father named him "Chaotian", which happened to have a relationship with his father's "big road", the so-called "big road to the sky".

In this regard, Guo Dalu complained to his wife in private: "Don't mind, pitting grandchildren is our family tradition, 'Guo Chaotian' is good, at least domineering, I almost called 'Guo Baiyou' back then." ”

My wife didn't mind, and said with a smile, "This name is okay." ”

Then, in addition to the identities of carpenter, young owner of furniture store, son of man, husband, etc., Guo Dalu now has the identity of a father.

Almost self-taught, Guo Dalu has mastered many skills such as feeding milk, hot milk, changing diapers, etc., and that kind of "sweet burden" can only be truly experienced by those who have been a daddy.

Spring goes to spring and comes back, and the flowers will bloom again.

Guo Chaotian grew up little by little, began to grow teeth, began to call his grandparents, began to babble, and began to toddle......

And Guo's father and Guo's mother began to age little by little, even if they insisted on drinking the longevity-prolonging fruit tea, wrinkles and gray hair still did not appear slowly after all......

The infinite power of time, I am afraid that only the great master who controls the long river of time in the thirty-three heavens can intervene one or two.

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Guo Chaotian went to kindergarten when he was three years old, and in order to choose a good school, the family had to hold a family meeting, screening, inspecting, and inquiring about ...... Much more rigorous and cautious than doing furniture business.

Especially Guo's mother, for fear that her precious grandson would be harmed, the acquaintances who could hear the news asked to ensure that Guo Chaotian could enter the best kindergarten.

The final solution was that Guo Dalu's wife temporarily gave up her job in a furniture store, returned to her own job, and applied for a job as a teacher at the school where Guo Chaotian Kindergarten was located.

Only when you are a parent do you know what parents can do for their children.

Even so, before sending Guo Chaotian to kindergarten every day, Guo Dalu would quietly draw an inconspicuous pattern on his son's clothes.

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Time is like flowing water, Guo Chaotian jumped from kindergarten to kindergarten in a blink of an eye, and then from kindergarten to first, second, and third grades......

As his son grew up, Guo Dalu's role as a father became more and more specific and vivid, and he recalled more and more interactions with his father when he was a child, only to suddenly find that he was really super ...... at that time Immature.

It turns out that his son's tricks, his father knows everything.

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After Guo Chaotian entered junior high school, he began to live in the school, and at this stage, his family's requirements for his grades hit a new high.

Guo Dalu also wants to pretend to care about his son's grades, but it is really difficult for him to do it, for example, he has a dream of Beijing University, it stands to reason that he can transfer this dream to his son like many fathers do, but every time he talks about it, he always subconsciously adds: "Of course, it mainly depends on yourself, it doesn't matter if you can't pass the test, don't have too much pressure, your father and I read three books back then, and now it's different." ”

Whenever this time Guo Chaotian would refute him: "That's because you are a rich second generation." ”

Guo Dalu will retort: "You come less, fifty steps to laugh and a hundred steps, don't say the rich second generation of the rich third generation!"

In fact, in Guo Dalu's view, whether his son Guo Chaotian can become an excellent person, whether he can become a pillar of the country and a mainstay of society is not his first consideration, he hopes that Guo Chaotian will be a tenacious, kind, sunny and optimistic person.

In contrast, the wife, who is a teacher, has higher requirements and expectations for her son.

Fortunately, Guo Chaotian is a very competitive child, his grades have always been at the top of the class, and his high school entrance examination is slightly extraordinary, winning the first place in the region in one fell swoop, making the two best high schools in Qucheng City and the first middle school in the provincial capital city come to the door to grab people.

In the end, Guo Chaotian decided to choose Qucheng No. 2 Middle School, his reason was that Qucheng No. 2 Middle School and Provincial City No. 1 Middle School had comparable resources, so there was no need to go far. But knowing his son is Mo Ruo's father, Guo Dalu knows that his son wants to spend more time with his family.

Later, when he went to university, then went abroad to study, and finally, as he said, he engaged in the aerospace career he liked, and there would be fewer and fewer opportunities to stay with his family.

From this point of view, the two of them can be regarded as echoing before and after, and they are in the same vein.

The night before Guo Chaotian went to Qucheng No. 2 Middle School to report, he had a conversation with his father Guo Dalu, and he said a few very strange words that made Guo Dalu puzzled for a long time.

"I don't know why, I always feel that one day Dad, you will leave everything behind and wander, like the male protagonist of "The Moon and Sixpence", who suddenly ran away from home. ”

"Compared to my grandparents and mother, I am actually more worried about you, Dad, for many years, I have always had this sense of security in my heart. ”

"People say that father and son are connected, I have always had this thought, does it mean that you really thought so, Dad?"

Guo Dalu suddenly realized.

He smiled and comforted his son: "Only when I quarrel with your mother, I want to run away from home, and I haven't thought about it for the rest of the time, and I won't do that, you can rest assured." ”

Guo Dalu paused for a moment and continued: "And if you run away from home one day, I can promise you, Dad, that I will definitely find you." ”

Bloodline is one of the most magical fates.

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After that night, Guo Chaotian never mentioned this question to Guo Dalu again, until three years later, he was admitted to Huaqing University with the results of the provincial list, Guo Dalu allowed him to drink a glass of liquor to celebrate as his father, but Guo Chaotian drank as much as his mother, a glass of wine was in place, and he began to talk about wine, and he actually cried as he spoke.

"I've been dreaming since I was eight years old, dreaming that my dad turned into a fairy and flew away......"

“...... Over the years, I have been living in fear, and I dare not slack off for a moment, I am afraid that my father will be disappointed in me one day, and then fly away......"

"Huaqing University is no worse than Jingda, Dad, you know, right?"

Guo Dalu felt sour, smiled and nodded, but he didn't know what to say, and his mother and wife blamed him for not letting Xiaotian drink so much wine.

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The ups and downs of the world come blindly and blindly.

After that, more touching things came one by one.

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This year, Guo Dalu was 42 years old, and he was not confused.