Compared with the first child, who chose to learn to enter the army, the second childish chose to pick up the sword and fight against the alien race because of the deep border.

The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years, but how could the children of the county be like the general, and return with honor in a hundred battles.

The peach blossoms at the mouth of the alley bloomed and fell, fell and bloomed.

The wind and snow in the border county went and went, and went back and forth.

The girl who laughed for him and worried about him in the past combed her red dress and married another woman.

The blind old lady who cried for him on the battlefield alone in the old room shed tears and was sad.

Saiwai took a handful of the loess of his hometown and thought it was his only connection with his hometown.

I'd rather be a peace dog than a troubled world!

In the third life, looking at the childish child who fell to the ground, Wang Yu's senses were even more hazy, in this life, the identity of the childish child is a farmer's son.

Adhering to the mentality of being rich and peaceful, he has never stepped out of his hometown in his life, and his family has spent his life in harmony.

The end of the third and the beginning of the fourth.

He is a businessman, and he has only landed in a courtyard in the county town and a hundred acres of fertile land in the countryside in his busy life.

In the fifth life, he was born noble, he was the emperor's concubine, but he died of illness in the palace before he reached adulthood, and the temptation of the position of the great treasure made him depressed until death.

Life after life, Wang Yu's original clear consciousness began to become blurred, as if he had really spent countless lives like one child after another.

Until, when he turned into a child again, his mind was not outside the transcendent object.

When he opened his eyes and looked at the extremely noisy team in front of him, Wang Yu's eyes were a little confused.

The sound of blowing trumpets and setting off firecrackers seems to be in the ears, what about the groom officer, should he ride a tall horse and walk in front of the groom officer who is full of spirit?

Looking around, looking at the scene of people buzzing and horns blowing uncontrollably, he couldn't help but feel a wave of joy in his heart.

At the same time, he came to his senses and knew where the bridegroom had gone.

It turns out that the groom is himself!

In a trance, Wang Yu thought about the beautiful wife he was about to marry, and suddenly became very proud, only feeling that his life had never exceeded this time.

Stepping into the Yue family's mansion, after some frolic, his wife and beautiful family finally entered the door of his Wang family.

After entering the lobby, they bowed three times and bowed three times, and the two became husband and wife forever.

At night, the flowers and candles shine high, the husband and wife look at each other and smile, and a strong love and honey is born from the husband and wife.

Extinguish the candle, a thousand gold is worth a thousand gold.

When the day is bright, the bride sits in front of the mahogany dressing table and lifts up the woman's makeup in front of the mirror, her eyes are blurred, and the two look at each other and smile through the mirror, and from then on, lovesickness and love will never be separated.

Poetry and books are read at night, red sleeves add fragrance, and the following year Wang Yu Jinshi and the first, he became famous all over the world in one fell swoop.

After becoming famous, the family is full of wealth and wealth, which can be regarded as harmonious.

However, the years are fleeting, and the good times do not last long.

Soon after marriage, Wang Yu offended the national teacher of the dynasty and was sent to the bitter cold land of the frontier.

Because of the popularity of the book, Wang Yu first lost his son in the bitter cold land of the border pass, and lost his wife the following year, and he existed alone in the world.

Just when he almost gave up hope in life and was about to resign and retire from the world, Yi Di detained the frontier, and with the mentality of killing one to earn and one not to kill and just die, Wang Yu actually beat Yi Di away.

The times are changing, and the wind is surging.

With the continuous occurrence of natural and man-made disasters, Wang Yu, who disregarded all kinds of rules and did things as he wanted, actually rose step by step to the level of a prince.

After plunging headlong into the troubled times, with the help of his subordinates, he actually took the place of the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

Sitting on the dragon chair, looking at the former national teacher who was pressed to the front below, Wang Yu's heart was suddenly filled with resentment, that is, the monk in front of him caused his family to be ruined, his wife was separated, and he became a loner.

"Do you think it's better for the widow to cut you off with a thousand knives, or to cut off your head with a knife?" Sitting on the dragon chair, looking at the only person who was hated in his heart and kneeling down waiting for his own judgment, Wang Yu's heart was not to mention how comfortable it was.

"Amitabha, donor, you have an image.

In the past, the old monk planted the cause, and today the donor is on the ninth five-year plan, and the donor doesn't say thank the old monk, why should he take the life of the old monk?

The donor wants to take the life of the old monk, why spend so much spring and autumn, donor, you still can't see the red dust!

Although there are joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows in this rolling turbid world, but in the end it is not all empty.

When you are sick and tired, do you have someone to serve by your side? When you go west, do you have relatives who grieve for you?

Idiot, don't wake up soon. ”

In the end, the old monk who was bound suddenly made a lion's roar, trying to use the lion's roar to transform Wang Yu, who was holding an iron sword, into a great enlightenment, put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha.

Wang Yu, who was awakened by the old monk, looked at the luxurious but empty hall beside him, and suddenly began to laugh.

Yes, even if he is on the ninth five-year, in the end there is nothing left, what is the use of clinging to that bit of hatred?

Lifting the iron sword in his hand, Wang Yu stepped off the dragon chair and came to the old monk's side, stretched out his hand and pulled the rope on the old monk's body, Wang Yu, who felt that he couldn't move, stood up and waved the long sword in his hand.

After raising the long sword above his head, looking at the top of the old monk's oily and slippery head, he resolutely waved the sword in his hand.

The sword flashed, and the rope broke.

The corners of the old monk's mouth crossed a trace of appreciation, and finally, someone realized again!

Looking at the floor tiles that were getting closer and closer to him, the old monk who was happy suddenly felt that something was wrong, was it because he had been kneeling for a long time?

Without waiting for the old monk to continue to think blindly, a voice in his ear solved his doubts: "The old man has dreamed a thousand times just to wait for you to take the bait, and wants to use illusion to wear out the will in the old man's heart, you must have underestimated the old man too much!"

In the old man's dream, you are dead, and in the real world, you are still dead.

Don't say that the old man doesn't take care of you, in order to let you know where you are planted, the old man swung the sword in his hand at the fastest speed in his life.

The blood and senses in your body have been deceived at extreme speed, and the avalanche has not erupted directly, so feel the panic before you die!"

Long after the old monk's head hit the ground, wisps of red blood poured out from the old monk's headless corpse.

Correspondingly, when the head of the old monk in Wang Yu's dream fell to the ground, in the wing room with the flashing Buddha light in the backyard of the broken temple, the original flickering Buddha light suddenly went out.

Wisps of golden Buddha blood flowed down the neck of the person sitting in the chamber, feeling the vitality that gradually disappeared in his body, and the person sitting opened his mouth but said nothing.

After the monk who bloomed with the Buddha's light lost his vitality, the hall where Wang Yu stood suddenly became gloomy and cold, and the wisps of yin wind began to blow at some point.

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