I have known the world, and I still pity the grass and trees.

Hua Feng sometimes looks at an ancient poem and reverie one after another. Think of the vastness of the universe and the vastness of the stars. The earth, and its creatures, are but a drop in the ocean. Struggling in the same world, most people live in a cycle of their fathers and many people in the past. Everyone doesn't know if tomorrow will be different, everyone is afraid of death, but they don't know why they live, these have become the norm for many people.

Now, the apocalypse is coming, and ordinary people don't know whether the future will continue like this forever, and they probably haven't thought about these ethereal and unpredictable things. But they are also trying to do their instincts in life, live hard, work hard, and work hard every day for a better tomorrow and a better home for their own small family.

Perhaps, as long as you are with your family every day and live a small life that you can see and touch, you will be satisfied enough, and you don't have to worry about other worries about the future. Sometimes maybe a pot of old wine, a small plate of peanuts, a few plates of side dishes with wine, about three or five old friends, everyone talks and laughs is the bliss of the world, the pure land fireworks.

By chance, Hua Feng came into contact with a different world, and he inexplicably possessed extraordinary potential and physique. His whole worldview has been renewed, and what he imagined before is becoming a reality little by little, and maybe there will be more and more challenges coming to him in the future, and in such a position, all he can do is face everything that comes his mobile phone one after another. It's like the choice that every life node had to face. Despite the harsh reality, the future is still promising.

For the yearning for a better life, Huafeng has never changed. Although it is unknown whether I can be quietly by Yunmeng's side tomorrow, Yunmeng, who is leaning on his shoulder and sleeping deeply, is his most real world. As long as I can let everyone I care about live well, it is the world that I need and should protect the most. What's more, more instability is coming in the world right now.

Let the storm come more violently!, before he fell asleep, he thought with pride as he thought about everything that was almost out of his mind.

The sky is clear, and Wudang Mountain is down.

"Senior brother, what kind of person do you think will be dressed like this in these days? This kind of tattered robe can no longer tell what era it is. Who would inexplicably throw a dying person in front of our mountain gate. A young Taoist priest from the Wudang Sect who had returned from going down the mountain to purchase was pointing at the people in front of the mountain gate.

The Taoist priest who was called the senior brother straightened his sleeves, and seriously looked at this down-and-out Taoist with a sloppy and weak atmosphere, and after listening to the junior brother's complaints, he did not answer, but lowered his body and put the index finger of his right hand lightly on the wrist of the Taoist on the ground to feel his pulse.