Chapter 937 A Hundred Years
"Little brother, are you all right!"
After seeing the disappearance of the black dragonfly, Ye Tian has been staring at the space that had already been sewn up. Gou Xinjia thought he was regretting it in his heart and quickly said, "We will also go there in the future. You don't have to worry about it, little brother!"
"Big brother, you misunderstood. I'm not thinking about it!"
Ye Tian came to his senses and waved his hand with a smile. With the firmness of his current heart, he will no longer regret what he has decided. What's more, in the world, he is very important for the exercise of the state of mind. Just like in the past ten years, although Ye Tian's cultivation has made no progress, the
The reason why Ye Tian lost his mind just now was that Hei Jiao sent him some information, in which in addition to the boundary nodes of the demon cultivation space, there were also the location and introduction of several space nodes.
There are several spatial boundary, which Ye Tian has never heard of. There is abundant aura but few practitioners, which is much better than the environment of the Shenzhou boundary, which makes Ye Tian's heart moved. His future choice is not only one Shenzhou boundary.
"Dad, will you go to that place in the future?"
The child in his teens has learned a lot of things. Xiao Yeqiu looked at his father worriedly. He didn't know until today that his father, who had nothing to do at home all day and quarreled with his grandparents, was actually a fairy-like figure, which made the little guy unable to fully adapt for a while.
"Dad is not going anywhere, staying at home with your grandparents and your mother." Ye Tian touched his son's head with a smile. There is no need to tell his child something now. When he enters the innate world, he will naturally understand the world of practitioners.
The shock brought by the black Jiao to everyone is unparalleled, which makes them see another world. Even the thunder tiger, who has always been interested in monasticism, has gradually handed over the affairs in the sackcloth door to those orphans who have already been cultivated, and began to retreat and practice.
As for Ye Tian, he still lives in the Beijing quadrangle courtyard and lives an ordinary and quiet life. In addition to practicing calligraphy, he also likes cooking and becomes the chef of his aunt who is more than 80 years old.
Every morning, Ye Tian would carry a basket to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. He could argue with the vendor who bought vegetables for a few cents for a long time. When he saw his family praising his craftsmanship, Ye Tian always smiled contentedly on his face.
Another ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. Ye Tian is also in his forties. The tenderness and flexibility on his face when he was young has become the unique stability of middle-aged people at this moment. He is no different from the parents of ordinary people. When he talks to his parents and wives every day, he always talks most about his son who
Ye Dongping and his wife are also in their seventies. They have shown their old age, but they are still healthy. The old couple also went on a global trip last year and went to many countries in the world, and their mentality is very young.
However, in this year, Song Haotian died at the age of 108. He gave a very high evaluation to the country for his life. The top leaders of the three still alive attended his memorial service, and the specifications were very high.
The death of Song Haotian also represents the end of that generation. In the second year, Tang Wenyuan died in Hong Kong at the age of 110. Ye Tian, who had not left the capital in the past ten years, came to Hong Kong and attended Tang Wenyuan's funeral.
Tang Xuexue, who was suffering from Jiuyin veins in those years, had already married a woman at this time, and her son was seventeen or seventeen or eight years old. However, Tang Xuexue was still very attached to her eldest brother in those years, and pulled Ye Tian to talk about it all afternoon.
After attending Tang Wenyuan's funeral, Ye Tian was picked up by his disciples and went to Mayi Hall, the base camp of Mayi in Hong Kong. Now Mayi Hall is already an international charity and enjoys a very high reputation in various countries.
Of course, the biggest role of Mayitang is that it is constantly transporting all kinds of talents to the vein of Mayi. Now the helm of Mayitang is Ye Tian's third disciple. As early as ten years ago, Ye Tian gave her the position of the owner of Mayi.
Jiangshan has also lived up to Ye Tian's expectations. At the age of less than 40, she is now the president of the International Yixue Association, an authority on metaphysical culture, and has successfully promoted China's Zhouyi gossip divination to the Western world.
Nowadays, both in the East and the West, when it comes to divination, it has been recognized as a culture, and no one has compared it with feudal superstition. In many countries, branches of Mayitang have appeared, which, like astrological divination, has become an indispensable special culture for many people to live in.
Although the Maiyi vein originated in China, it has been carried forward on Hong Kong Island. Most of the disciples live in Hong Kong. The arrival of Ye Tian has also become a grand gathering in the Mai Yi vein. Even Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun, who have traveled where they have traveled over the years, have returned.
"You do better than me!"
After returning to the villa in the middle of the mountain, Ye Tian only said one sentence to Jiangshan. His greatest contribution to the master may be to accept Jiangshan as a disciple, which made Master Li Shanyuan's dream come true. Master, you are old!" After more than 20 years under Ye Tianmen, they have long been like relatives. Jiang Shan found that Ye Tian's face had much more wrinkles than a few years ago, and there seemed to be a sense of vicissitudes in his eyes.
"Yes, little brother, you haven't practiced for years, have you?"
Gou Xinjia also frowned at Ye Tian. The monasticism is like sailing against the water. If you don't advance, you will retreat. The experience of the world does not mean that you want to give up your cultivation. With Ye Tian's cultivation, the years should not leave these marks on his face.
You know, even if Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun have not deliberately practiced over the years, their appearance has always been in their forties. If they want to, there is no problem no matter how young they are in their teens.
"Big brother, I'm still young, and I should have experienced life, old age, illness and death!"
Ye Tian smiled and pursued the road of immortality. He should not avoid death. There is life and death in this world, which is also something that the world can't avoid, but death also breeds vitality. Every year when the dead old tree sprouts in the quadrangle courtyard, it always brings a great shock to Ye Tian.
"It's true, but it's the big brother's appearance, the red pink skeleton, but it's just a passing cloud!" After hearing Ye Tian's words, Gou Xinjia laughed.
The life of the Gouxin family can be said to be magnificent. After many major events in history, it has been explored the life and death of the world a hundred years ago, and the realm is far higher than Ye Tian at this time. If the secular world had not been suppressed by the way of heaven, I'm afraid that the cultivation of Gou Xin's family
"Big brother, because of me, I have involved you!"
Ye Tian has always felt guilty for Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun. Now they are only innate and live for more than 200 years. Because they have to wait for themselves, they can't improve their cultivation in a hundred years. Even if they enter the boundary in the future, I'm afraid they can't hit Jindan Avenue.
"Little brother, don't say that. Brother is confident that his future achievements will not be worse than yours!"
When Gou Xinjia heard the words, he waved his hand. He didn't say this to comfort Ye Tian, but sincerely, because at this moment, his state of mind was far higher than his cultivation. As long as he went to a place with abundant aura, he could even directly rush into the late congenital period.
"Good, when I serve my parents for a year, our brothers will break into the monastic world together!"
Ye Tian nodded heavily. After 20 years of self-cultivation, he is more than 20% sure about passing the Jindan thunder disaster. Although he does not have the perverted body like the black dragon, Ye Tian believes that the probability of his success in crossing the disaster is at least 70%.
Time is the killer of all life. With the passage of time, many people have disappeared silently in the world. Whether you were the power of the world or the common people in your lifetime, after death, it is just a loess bowl, which is slowly forgotten by the world.
Thirty years later, Chairman Yue's generation also passed away one by one. The country's political arena has changed, and I don't know how many leaders have been changed, but the only thing that each leader will always be the first to visit a very ordinary quadrangle courtyard in the capital under very secret.
Although the first session of the supernatural was very unsuccessful, the conference was still held every four years, but compared with the first time, the venue was less killing and tyrannical, and there were more real exchanges.
Ye Tian has not participated since the second session, but Zhou Xiaotian and Lei Hu have made a great reputation in countries around the world and in the circle of super powers.
Once a super power person organized an anti-dao alliance, but the result was that all of them were killed. Only Thunder Tiger took action, which shocked the whole world of super power people. Since then, as long as the people in the sackcloth hall appear, there will always be many discordant voices.
Forty years later, several aunts of Ye Tian died one after another, and Ye Tian's old friend Wei Hongjun also died without illness. In the past, there were fewer people coming and going, and the courtyard became much more deserted.
Ye Qiu, Ye Tian's only son, chose a different path from his father and became a professor of archaeology. However, the Ye family's children are thin and still passed down from the same line. Ye Qiu got married and gave birth to a son at the age of 40.
Sixty years later, Ye Dongping and his wife finally reached the end of their lives. At the age of more than 110, they said goodbye to the world on the same day. Their funeral was secret and solemn, and all the national leaders in the world attended.
After this day, Ye Tian seemed to suddenly become much older. His temples were full of white hair, his forehead was full of wrinkles, and he and his wife helped each other and left his parents' grave.
"Life is so lonely!" Eighty years later, Feng Kuang and his wife passed away. After receiving the news, Ye Tian looked at the autumn leaves in the courtyard, and his eyes were full of depression.
PS: After the whole book is finished tomorrow, let's support the teacher again. The monthly ticket recommendation ticket is OK. Let me see the friends who have been with me for a year! RS