Chapter 183: Descendants of Heroes
An extremely terrifying aura brewed out, bringing up a circle of energy ripples, and it rushed straight into the sky like a bamboo!
The whole sky seemed to turn purple!
Rumble!
Du Wenxuan's fist rained down on Tian Zhiyong's body.
But the latter did not hide or avoid, and looked at him coldly with that strange appearance.
It's like, the gods look down on humans.
One punch,
Two punches,
Ten Punches,
Hundred Fists ......
Du Wenxuan's body disappeared little by little, his mouth gasped, and the anger in his eyes gradually dissipated, from dazed, to shocked, and finally shocked!
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From beginning to end, Tian Zhiyong did not fight back, like a static sandbag, allowing Du Wenxuan to vent, beat,
Smack!
After Du Wenxuan threw the last punch, he saw that the other party was still safe and sound, and even the purple light on the surface had not dimmed for a minute, and finally his heart was completely dead, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground, and the whole person was extremely depressed, as if he had changed from a twenty-year-old young man to a depressed old man.
At this time, it is close to dusk, a fresh breeze blows, and the maple leaves under the trees flutter in the wind. In the misty night of late autumn, the red maple leaves flutter in the wind, like a peerless beauty, playing there.
"Why?"
"Why can't I hurt you with a single punch?"
"I'm the youngest body refining genius in the history of the Shangqing Sect, why am I so unbearable?"
Du Wenxuan propped his hands on the ground, sweating like rain, muttering to himself.
"Because there is a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the people."
Tian Zhiyong said softly.
The dazzling purple light on his body slowly faded.
seems to have become the middle-aged scrap man who couldn't fight back and scolded again.
Du Wenxuan raised his head and looked at the man in the sun, and at this moment he had an illusion.
It's as if this man is the statue in that museum.
The stiff god who calls for wind and rain in the yin and yang world, and dominates the wind and clouds.
"You...... Are you him? ”
Du Wenxuan asked tentatively.
Tian Zhiyong smiled and shook his head.
Du Wenxuan was a little disappointed in his heart.
Also, that person has been missing for so long, and I don't know how many descendants like myself are struggling to find his footprints.
It's a pity that some say he died, others say he went to another interface.
Where exactly he is remains a mystery to this day.
How can I be virtuous, and be blessed to be able to meet him?
"Although I am not him, I know that even if I am as strong as him, there will be mountains that I can't step on, and there will be times when I am beaten to the ground, and I can't even breathe, and I can only beg for mercy." Tian Zhiyong said with emotion.
"You talk nonsense!"
"How could that person beg for mercy?"
Du Wenxuan said angrily.
Tian Zhiyong smiled and said, "What, are you his brainless fan?" Then I'm sorry, I'm his black fan, so if something upsets you, you might as well bear with it. ”
“……”
Du Wenxuan was very aggrieved, but he could only endure it, who said that he couldn't beat him.
Tian Zhiyong exhaled, squatted on the ground, and said slowly:
"Although I haven't seen him either, this Yin and Yang Realm, which is not big or small, is full of his legends...... Well, and you avid fans. ”
"But, even so, I still don't like him."
"What about awesome? And what about the Savior? ”
"You saved the world, but you can't save your family in danger."
"A guy who can't even take care of his son and daughter is considered a qualified father?"
"Of course, it's a bit immature to say that at my age, and in fact, I'm a very failed father now...... Alas, saying this, I just want to tell you that idols or heroes are not perfect, they will also have setbacks, and there will be times when the Taoist heart is broken, if it is just for a temporary failure, and you are angry with the weak, then you are destined to become a strong person in this life. ”
Du Wenxuan, who was half-kneeling on the ground, was shocked, raised his head, and looked at Tian Zhiyong in disbelief.
After a while, he said tremblingly, "Pavilion...... Your Excellency, isn't it? ”
Tian Zhiyong patted him on the shoulder, stood up, and said with a smile: "A happy man who has no parents but a wife." ”
Du Wenxuan's eyes widened, and tears welled up in his eyes instantly.
He trembled as he looked at the man who was fading away.
Crying, a tearful man......
Excitement, repentance, gratitude, all kinds of emotions, pervade the heart......
This young man, who had almost all shattered his martial arts heart and had no hope of refining his body in this life, crawled out of the ghost gate with difficulty just after the man's words.
Although he didn't see his idol in the end, he believed ...... The idols of the year must be the same as this Mr. Tian, who can bring warmth.
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Eight o'clock in the evening.
The number of visitors to the playground is not decreasing, but it is increasing, and more facilities and activities are gradually opening up at night.
Loud crowds, noisy.
And Ding Mian's heart is even more uncalm.
"We're leaving, and when the two little girls come over, say hello to us." Tian Zhiyong turned his head to face Ding Mian and said with a smile.
Ding Mian nodded, looked at the couple, and stopped talking.
"Do you want to ask, am I a human or a youkai?"
Tian Zhiyong said, "Actually, is it important to you now? ”
Ding Mian thought for a while and said, "It's not important, it's not important at all." ”
Tian Zhiyong laughed and said that this is not enough, people live, why bother so much, many times, without violating their conscience, just ask for a good time...... How boring are you, still so young, living like an old man?
"It's not the same person who said that to me." Ding Mian smiled bitterly.
Tian Zhiyong was about to speak, but Shangguan Yue on the side glared at him and said, "As long as you talk a lot, isn't it good for Ding Mian to be like this now?" ”
"Yes, yes, wife, you're right." Tian Zhiyong hurriedly curryed favor.
Shangguan Yue looked at Ding Mian and frowned, "Your spiritual veins ......"
"Shattered by a magician." Ding Mian said with a smile, "But it's okay, I've already avenged my revenge, and I'll change to physical cultivation in the future." ”
"But without a spiritual vein, the path of physical cultivation can't go far." Shangguan Yue sighed.
"It's okay, doesn't he still have a talisman here?" Tian Zhiyong looked at Ding Mian and said, "Brother Ding, you have to practice boxing, don't waste the talisman, there are three thousand avenues, not only one road is feasible, who said that immortality is the way, who said that the world is invincible is the way?" Hurry up and find a daughter-in-law and have a child, isn't it also your way? ”
Ding Mian's face flushed, and he nodded, "Thank you Brother Tian for your teachings...... That, may I ask Brother Tian, do you know my father? ”
"I know, why don't I know, we're still friends." Tian Zhiyong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
"Really?" Ding Mian was a little surprised.
"Of course it's true, why am I lying to you?" Tian Zhiyong said solemnly, "I think back then, I also went to your house as a guest, and your family lived in Tianya Peak of Qinglong Mountain in the Shangqing Sect...... Alas, you were too young at that time to probably forget, but your sister Ding Ling must remember. ”
Ding Mian suddenly looked in a trance.
"Let's go, I must work hard in the future."
Tian Zhiyong patted Ding Mian's shoulder, and Shangguan Yue smiled gently at him.
A pair of immortal Taoist couples turned around and left.
Ding Mian stood there silently, neither saying goodbye nor speaking.
He seemed to have something in mind at the moment......
Qinglong Mountain ......
The End of the World......
Cloudy and white fog ......
Young self, young sister......
My father was cut off by a woman in white with a sword......
The elder sister knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, so that the woman in white let her father go, and the young self was ignorant, so she also knelt on the ground with her sister and cried......
In the end, it was a young man with a blurred face who stood up and said to the woman: "Elder Leng, I have saved Ding Butu's life, if you want to kill him, kill me Tian first." ”
So, my father survived, took a family of four, left Tianya Peak, and came to Xishui Town, where he lived for nearly 20 years......
Tian Zhiyong suddenly woke up, and when he looked again, the Tian couple had traveled farther and farther......
Smack!
He fell to his knees.
head, kowtowed a few heads on the ground firmly, choked up:
"Uncle Tian, thank you for your intercession back then......"
Tian Zhiyong, who had walked a long way, didn't know if he heard it, so he didn't look back, but just raised his hand and waved it lightly, which was counted as a response.
Ding Mian wiped away his tears, and his clean face was smiling.