In many cases, the victory of the battle is not the ability, but the will and persistence, the most unbearable thing in the world is definitely not being ridiculed or falling into the well, but the unbearable silence and loneliness, especially the death silence without age, which can directly destroy a person from the depths of the soul, and can never be redeemed. But if a person can survive the silence and loneliness of his years, then what else in this world can defeat him!

The boy who came to the backstreet in the sunlight is the one who is believed to have been dead for two years, and now he has appeared at the backstreet grocery store. He didn't rush in, but stood in front of the grocery store with a small pergola in his hand, staring at the door of the grocery store carefully, as if to see through the slightest thing that had happened in this place during his absence for three years. After a long time, he sighed and said: "It seems that Grandpa and Stone are really not suitable for business, not only has this store not expanded and become bigger, but it has been much more depressed, and even the rattan chair at the door is embarrassed to be placed here!" What's more, he himself knew the situation very well, Jian Yinpu did he get out of the cunmu pit, Jian Yinpu told himself the situation after he walked out of the cunmu pit, and he didn't know if he could stick to the situation of his grandfather back then. All this made him not have the slightest confidence in stepping out of these steps, as if this was not a threshold but a chasm. After the god took a breath, he clenched his fist and stepped forward, the boundless loneliness and the crazy waiting have been experienced, are you still afraid of this?

The inside of the door is the scenery as always. The first thing he saw when he stepped into the courtyard was the rattan chair that was no longer bright, as if the past three years had also made him old. He walked over slowly and gently stroked this old man-like chair, the corners of his mouth pulled a warm smile, this chair almost carried his childhood, when he was very young, Guan Lao lay on this chair and told him stories unhurriedly, told him the legend of Shenzhou, and talked about the greatness and glory of the seeker; 。 Thinking about everything in the past, he finally embarked on a path that he was not interested in, and this chair seems to be quietly aging for his own insistence.

The clatter of a porcelain bowl shattering on the ground broke the silence and woke up the only three people in the courtyard. Watching the Hundred Tribulations, a sturdy man was looking at himself with trembling lips, although he hadn't seen him for two years, and after a year of Hundred Tribulations, he recognized this little adult as Jian Yinpu. He smiled and said, "Yes, Ao Shi, you are very strong, I thought you were skinny now when I saw the shop!" Jian Yinpu heard Guan Baijiao speak and made sure that this was not a dream, and tears fell all over his face involuntarily (this tear seems to have been given to Guan Baijiao, and his wife in the future knows that he will probably kick him to hell), and then rushed over and hugged Guan Baijiao and actually cried out loud, which shows how deep the grief of this cold man is. Jian Yinpu also hugged Jian Yinpu fiercely, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, only after experiencing life and death did he know how precious a simple hug was, and how heavy that tear was. The noise in the back room alarmed the old man in the back room, and when he came out and saw the two children hugging each other, he recognized at a glance the shadow that appeared in his dreams every night.

No matter what kind of wind and waves he experienced, regardless of his feelings, Guan Lao also trembled, and a few old tears were scratched down from his wrinkled face. Although the things he has experienced in his life are enough to make his heart numb and cold and endure all kinds of bitter weeping, but the unfortunate death of his own grandson still makes his heart twitch, he moves more deeply than others, because he has always been a temperamental person, although in the past three years he is still quiet and leisurely and time grinding, but when he wakes up in a dream at night, the pillow is mostly soaked with tears. He looked at Guan Baitria with straight eyes, walked over step by step, stretched out his hand that was a little trembling, touched Guan Baicao's somewhat pale and abnormal face, and muttered: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, it's good to come back, and coming back is the greatest achievement!" Guan Baijiao and Jian Yinpu separated, Guan Baijiao looked at the grandfather who had lost his composure, stretched out his hand, and touched Guan Lao's face full of time, and said: "Grandpa, the unfilial son Xiaojiao is back, and you are a lot older!" In this way, the three men stood in the courtyard with tears on their faces and looked at each other speechlessly, and at this moment the tears had nothing to do with weakness. Guan Baiyi thought, "All those sufferings are worth it for this moment!"

Two years ago, after watching the hundred tribulations by the gray tree as the source of the thunder, he resisted desperately, and later joined the Thunder Poison Insect King, for a while, he felt that he was separated from himself, even if he could produce the thunder of birth, but the two major consumers were too strong, the gray tree was simply a bottomless pit, and the thunder of life generated by himself could not leave his Dao fruit to move freely, and he was immediately sucked away by the gray tree. At first, he thought that the addition of the Thunder Poison Insect King was the last straw that crushed the camel, but what he didn't expect was that after the Thunder Poison Insect King joined, he also forcibly seized the Thunder of Life, so that the Thunder of Life was not absorbed by the gray tree alone, although the Tired Poison Insect King could only absorb less than one ten-thousandth of it, but it was equivalent to opening a hole; As long as Dogen is still under the control of Guan Baicao, there is still a chance to do it, so he will use other Do Yuan to actively pour into the gray tree and slowly refine the thunder of life in the gray tree, so that he can let the gray tree let him and himself slowly become one; at the same time, he increased his efforts to desperately run the thunder of life to the Thunder Poison Insect King, so that the Thunder Poison Insect King can get more thunder of life, so that he can get more Do Yuan to operate freely; what he didn't expect was that the Thunder Poison Insect King obviously felt this kindness and actually increased the absorption of the thunder of life; Guan Baijiao actually helped his enemies absorb his own Dao Yuan, and it seemed that death was actually the smartest action。 The so-called giving is what you get, and sometimes you will die of indigestion if you don't give up.

In this way, he watched the hundred tribulations day after day, month after month, doing the same thing; during this time, he raised the Thunder Poison Insect King more verdant, and the more his Dao Yuan and the gray tree merged, the more neurotic he became, and sometimes he would fall into deep despair, and he would have to give up a lot of time; he didn't know the time, there was no sound, he couldn't move, these were enough to destroy a person, let alone a child who had just passed the age of ten; but every time he persevered, he didn't know where he had the strength to persevere. After a long time, he didn't know if it was a month or a year or ten years, and he finally felt that he couldn't last a day. He felt that if he persisted for even a quarter of an hour, he would go crazy. So he began to desperately urge the Dao Fruit to rotate and let all the Dao Yuan that he could use pour into the gray tree, forcibly establishing a connection with the gray tree, and his sudden action broke the balance for a long time, so the Do Yuan in the gray tree began to move wildly, and the Thunder Poison Insect King also began to be restless. For a while, all kinds of thunder were raging wildly in Guan Baijiao's body, although he himself was a source of thunder, but this source of thunder was too violent, and it was not something he could bear now. Anyway, Guan Baijiao is now in a state of madness, and he only cares about his own body despite the crazy assimilation of the gray tree.

After a long while, Dao Yuan's dry eyes were blank, he underestimated the power of this thunder, after all, the other party was a tiny world refined by endless years, and the energy was obviously not something he could bear, not to mention that he was a little white, even if he was a strong man in the bridge of Tongtianqiao, he would also become scum, and he had no chance of winning. Just when he was waiting for death, these thunderbolts of life were touched, and what was suppressed in his body was 'Lost Mind Fall', 'Heavenly Punishment Order Company', and 'Sealing Dao Seal'. Although these three Supreme Order Holy Relics used by the Heavens to punish the people of the world were suppressed by the Hundred Tribulations, these thunderbolts of life were emitted by small gray trees, and the essence was the product of another rule, and the Hundred Tribulations were still creatures under the rules of the Heavens. So these three words and holy relics worked together, and the gray tree was instantly sealed. However, the Dao Yuan in the gray tree's body still has a part of the Hundred Tribulations that can circulate freely, so the Viewing Hundred Tribulations instantly occupies the initiative to refine the gray tree. But the small tree is still incomparably powerful, and the Hundred Tribulations have been transformed into the source of life and death to transform the Dao Fruit into the source of thunder before refining the gray tree. This is the second turn of subverting the sky.