Chapter 308 Want?

"Grandpa, are you climbing the mountain?" Zhang Yang was stunned and asked, if it is just an ordinary person, if it is just an ordinary person, it is really a great difficulty for them to climb such a high mountain, at least Zhang Yangruo is just an ordinary person, if he wants to climb this Taibai Mountain, it is definitely very difficult, which requires a lot of equipment, maybe he needs someone to rescue him if he gets lost.

"Hehe, you didn't go to Xinhua with the big guy?" looked at Zhang Yang sitting under the big tree in amazement.

Xinhua Kingdom is a secret realm, just for a better name, if you talk about the secret realm directly, I'm afraid they will be very uncomfortable.

"Hehe, grandpa, you're mistaken, I'm a martial artist. Zhang Yang smiled slightly.

Lao Suo walked to Zhang Yang's side and sat down slowly, his body had a smell similar to wind oil essence, it should be that he had been bitten by mosquitoes, looking at his elderly face, Zhang Yang couldn't help but have a strange feeling.

"Good warriors, defending the family and defending the country, just like the soldiers back then, now the world is not peaceful, there are so many monsters, you are also blamed for the hard work, but ah, the most important thing is to ensure your own safety, so that you can have the opportunity to protect others. Lao Su took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack, took a big sip, and then looked up and sighed.

Zhang Yang nodded slowly and said, "I don't know why the old man didn't go to Xinhuaguo?"

"When people are old, they can't toss for long, isn't it the same ending to live more and live less than one year? I've seen this world all over, and future generations are also promising, basically nothing for me to worry about, but ah, I don't want them to worry about me, when to live, why to live, isn't it the same ending?" Lao Sue looked at Zhang Yang and smiled.

"But if something happens to you here, won't they be more worried if they can't see you when they come back here?" Zhang Yang frowned.

"No, no, some of the ancients are lighter than Hongmao after their deaths, and some are heavier than Mount Tai, young man, you are still young, I don't know what this sentence represents, if you reach my age, you will understand, some things can not be forced, and there are some things that you can't do if you want to. Lao Suo answered the question, and what he said made Zhang Yang confused, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Yang saw that Lao Suo was looking around, as if looking for something, and then his eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Climb a distance ahead to the top of Taibai Mountain, right?" I, I had a dream when I was young, I wanted to climb the top of this mountain, but when I was young, I was struggling to run around, and I had to feed my family all day long.

"Grandpa, why do you want to climb this mountain?" Zhang Yang wondered.

"Life is all about climbing. If you want to overcome difficulties and overcome difficulties, all you have to do is climb this mountain, but not everyone can do it, I just want to see if this Taibai Mountain, as others say, there is a beautiful scene on the top of the mountain. Lao Suo smiled, picked up the backpack on the ground, and carried it behind his back.

Zhang Yang didn't continue, he felt that this old man was like teaching him the great principles of life, although every sentence was very ordinary, but it seemed to be guiding something.

"Young man, although you are a martial artist, you have to think about what you want at all times, and it is not so easy to bear the responsibility in a hurry. As soon as he spoke, he took small steps and walked forward step by step...

"What do you want?" Zhang Yang muttered to himself, Lao Suo's words were like thunder on the avenue, right in his mind, and he didn't seem to have thought about what he wanted, but he just said that if he could, he could always improve his strength, and at present, he was saving the people.

In the past, Zhang Yang was very cowardly, and he was scared to death when he heard the slightest movement on the grave, and he also instigated his calves to tremble when he faced the fierce beast for the first time, and he was scared half to death by Xiao Hei when he entered the other world......

Cowardice is actually not a bad thing, at least Zhang Yang has not planted too much heel because of such "characteristics", but as time goes by, Zhang Yang's strength has slowly improved, he knows that this is the luck and strength given to him by the art of humanity, and he also understands that all this is the favor of the goddess of fate.

But from beginning to end, he never thought about what he really wanted, was it to protect his family?

No, that's just his wish, he doesn't want his family to be threatened.

Is it to protect the common people in the world?

No, it was just that he didn't want to see the lives ruined.

Is it to gain status?

No, that's just a product of the improvement of strength.

So what is it?

Zhang Yang kept thinking, he seemed to be stunned, sitting under the tree in a daze, and he couldn't feel the passage of time, let alone the changes in heaven and earth.

That's right, he entered the state of epiphany again, and the first time Zhang Yang entered this unattainable state was when he got the heart of the formation.

All cultivators or martial artists may not have one in their lives, but Zhang Yang unexpectedly got it twice.

His consciousness seemed to have entered another world, and the "God Emperor Sutra" on his body was running inadvertently, and the speed slowly became faster...

One week, two weeks, ten weeks, thirty-six weeks, seventy-two weeks...

The speed was getting faster and faster, almost surpassing any of the speeds at which Zhang Yang had used to perform exercises, but he couldn't feel all of this, because he had been thinking about a question.

"What exactly do I want?"

Time passed in a hurry, it was originally summer, but it turned into autumn, and the weather did not seem to change because Zhang Yang suspended his actions, the first snowflakes slowly fell on the sky, and it happened to fall on Zhang Yang's shoulders, and after a while, the snow fell heavier and heavier, covering Zhang Yang's whole person.

From a distance, Zhang Yang looked like a snowman, not even a pair of eyes were left outside, but he didn't know that his eyes were still open, but he was still in a fugue.

I don't know when, the sky suddenly stopped snowing, and the snow on Zhang Yang's body slowly melted under the light of the twilight morning sun, and his clothes were soaked with water turned into snow, and slowly turned into water droplets and flew towards the sky, and so on.

Constant reincarnation...