1616. Chapter 1616: The Old Fisherman

"Can't!" Chen Xiaotian snorted coldly, interrupted Chen Zhanfeng's words, and said, "Xiaofeng, those who become big things are not informal, you must have your own position! Zhang Zichen is Zhang Zichen, you are you, he is the head of Penglai Immortal Island, you are the head of the Chen family, please remember this!"

"Grandpa, but Zhang Zichen is still Xiao Wu's life-saving benefactor, will it be too much for us to do this?" asked Chen Zhanfeng.

"Don't tell Xiao Wu about this. Chen Xiaotian said, "Xiaofeng, although your cultivation talent is better than your eldest brother's, your personality is more indecisive than his. This time, you junior disciples absorb the bloodline of the Fu Beast, I hope you can use your heart in this aspect, otherwise your cultivation will not be able to catch up with your eldest brother, then this patriarch's position, even I will not deliberately protect you. After all, you are all my grandchildren, and I will definitely choose someone who cultivates higher and has a calmer state of mind to inherit the position of patriarch. ”

Chen Zhanfeng didn't dare to speak, because he could hear the anger in his grandfather's words.

Chen Xiaotian's face was full of seriousness, he glared at Chen Zhanfeng, his body flickered, and the space had long since lost his trace.

Chen Zhanfeng continued to stand in place, looked at the direction in which Zhang Zichen disappeared, and said, "Zhang Zichen, I'm sorry!"

......

A month later, on the shore of the East China Sea.

It was grey, it was raining lightly, and the temperature was a bit low.

A young man dressed in black, standing on a beach, stared in amazement at the endless sea ahead.

The sea breeze in the East China Sea is much stronger than that in the South China Sea, or perhaps it is because of the rain.

Donghuangdao and Donghai Dragon Palace are just 100,000 miles away from the East China Sea, so even this coastal territory belongs to Donghuangdao and Donghai Dragon Palace.

Not long after Zhang Zichen came here, he asked around the villagers and fishermen, and no one had ever seen a golden lion, which means that no one had ever seen a golden unicorn.

"Xiao Jin, where the hell have you been?"

"Did you really go to Donghuangdao or the East China Sea Dragon Palace to avenge Senior Brother Qin Xuan and Xiyue?"

Zhang Zichen stared at the sea in the distance, with a faint sadness in his eyes.

Xiao Jin is in trouble, so he should naturally save him, but if Xiao Jin is not in trouble, then it is pointless to go.

If Zichen meets a master, his life will be in danger.

Zhang Zichen is not afraid of death, but he is dead, so who will protect Penglai Immortal Island, and who will lead the future of human beings on earth?

Zhang Zichen was at a loss, so he felt that he shouldn't just send him to death.

"Xiao Jin, I am indeed a little hesitant for me to come to Donghuangdao and the East China Sea Dragon Palace, but I hope you can forgive me. It's not that I don't want to take revenge, it's just that I don't have enough strength, we are all people with brains, I can't be impulsive, otherwise I will leave a huge Penglai Immortal Island, who will manage it? Who will take care of it?"

Zhang Zichen sighed again and again in his heart.

The sky was cloudy, thunder rumbled, and the rain became heavier and heavier.

Huhuhuhu-

Heavy rain was accompanied by a windy wind that gradually increased.

And Zhang Zichen didn't use his true qi, he stood in the heavy rain and wind for half an hour, he let the wind and rain blow, regardless of it.

Zhang Zichen's mood was very entangled.

I went here to save Xiaojin, but I went here to waste my life.

Soon, it was getting late.

At this moment, a small fishing boat next door was busy, and an old fisherman quietly walked over.

The old fisherman, who was dark-skinned and thin, and looked to be in his fifties, walked up to Zhang Zichen and shouted, "Young man, what are you doing standing here? I have been busy over there for more than an hour, and I saw you standing here for more than an hour. ”

Zhang Zichen didn't need to look back, he could see the appearance of the old fisherman with a little movement of his sense, and he felt that the problem in his heart was not something that the old fisherman could solve.

So, Zhang Zichen didn't pay attention to it, just stood quietly, letting the wind and rain blow.

But the old fisherman refused to give up, and said, "Young man, are you trapped by love and want to commit suicide?"

Seeing that Zhang Zichen didn't speak, the old fisherman thought that Zhang Zichen had acquiesced, and continued: "Young man, you have to open a little, you are still young, and you have a good look, there is no problem in finding another girl." You must not look for short-sightedness, people live, there is hope, once people die, it is all over. ”

Zhang Zichen didn't want to listen to the old fisherman's ramblings, but when he heard the old fisherman's last words, Zhang Zichen was stunned.

"When a person lives, there is hope, and once a person dies, it is all over!"

Zhang Zichen repeated this sentence, and a light flashed in his originally godless eyes.

I didn't expect an ordinary fisherman to be able to say such a big truth.

Zhang Zichen turned his head, looked at the old fisherman, and said softly: "Uncle, I have a knot. ”

"Heart knot?" said the old fisherman with a smile, "Then you come home with me, and my old man can enlighten you." ”

"Go to your house?" Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment.

"If you don't go to my house, you will go to your house?" said the old fisherman, pointing to a small hill behind the beach, "There is a small village behind that hill, and my house is there, not far away!"

"This ......" Zhang Zichen hesitated for a moment, glanced at the side of the mountain, and then at the boundless sea, and after half a sound, he still nodded and said, "Okay! Then I'll go to your house to take shelter from the rain." ”

Thundered!

The heavy rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Zhang Zichen followed the old fisherman and slowly came to the back of the mountain.

Sure enough, there is a small fishermen's village here, and there are only thirty or fifty families in the village, and everyone sees outsiders, and they greet each other with smiling faces, and they are very enthusiastic.

"My house is at the end of the village, and I have a mother-in-law and an 18-year-old granddaughter. The old fisherman said with a smile.

"Oh?" Zhang Zichen followed closely behind the old fisherman and said, "Uncle, what about your granddaughter's parents?

"It's not. The old fisherman took a deep breath and felt extremely heavy, "The child's parents went to sea five years ago and have not come back yet. ”

Zhang Zichen was stunned, he couldn't imagine that this old fisherman had encountered such a catastrophe, their family of five was originally a warm family, but after the son and daughter-in-law were killed, their life should be very difficult, right?

"Young man, although my son and daughter-in-law are gone, we who are alive must live well. The old fisherman stole his eyes, but he didn't know whether it was tears or rain.

"The situation in my family is no better than yours. Zhang Zichen said, "Uncle, my family is a big family, but the people in my family are all old people and children, and they can't help much in life......