The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Sitting quietly for a while, Zhao Heng walked slowly to the window, bathed in radiance, looking up at Leng Yue, his heart was both bleak and confused.

Although I am the heir of Great Zhou, the Life Power I have shared is better than when the South was proclaimed the emperor, but I am afraid that there is no hope of the highest throne in my lifetime. Gao Lan is at the peak of Heavenly Immortal. There is only one step away from the legend, and the realm in the future will be unlimited. Unless something happens, the longevity will be long, and I will definitely not be able to wait. Second, even if there is an accident, the middle way of Gao Lan will collapse, and the person who was ascended to the big treasure will not be himself. Not even Little Meng, who was ranked first. At that time, the emperor of Great Zhou could only be the new owner selected by Human Sovereign Sword!

On the Human Sovereign Sword recognizing Master, I dont think a miracle will happen.

So, my previous ambitions and previous wishes can only be illusion, and without these, what’s the point of taking up space and sharing life power?

muddleheaded, walking corpse that’s all!

Should we completely abandon the past and seek a new path?

Where is the way forward?

Zhao Heng asked himself over and over again, but there was no answer.

I dont know how long it took, he saw the cold moon sink, and an inexplicable thought suddenly rose in his heart:

“I wonder if Divine Capital at this time can see the same moonlight “

With this thought, he immediately showed a deep sense of homesickness. The place that carried his past several decades of life was like a scroll, and scenes flashed in his mind: Imperial palace, palace, Prince of Wei Residence, and the streets…

Its time to go back and take a look…

Look at the traces of the past, walk into the memories, and find a new path!

After making a decision, Zhao Heng entered the Changle Imperial Palace as soon as the sky dawned, and begged to meet Gao Lan. He said that he had been away for many years, and he suddenly wanted to go back to Divine Capital to worship his ancestors.

Gao Lan looked at him with a deep and incomprehensible gaze. Without asking more, he nodded and agreed.

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When it is noon, thousands of sails on the canal cover the sun, and hundreds of boats are vying for the flow, which is a lively and prosperous scene.

Divine Capital towers over the river, as if too ancient giant creatures, majestic and far-reaching, along the canal is full of houses, row upon row, noisy and lively.

“Divine Capital is still so magnificent…” Eunuch Hu Dou stood on the bow, one step behind Zhao Heng. He looked at the familiar sight and couldn’t help but sigh with emotion. Pan, qi swallows the world.”

hearing this, Zhao Heng was lightly sighed, as if back arrived young,

At that time, Divine Capital was the center of the world, better than Changle. A few thousand merchants came to the dynasty, the Aristocratic Family gathered, the real qi swallowed the north and the south, the emperor star was shining, and the majesty of the king made powerhouse experts not dare to do things at will.

Although the form is here, the anger is gone!

The boat docked at the port, Zhao Heng hands behind ones back, led Hu Dou through the deep city passageway, and passed through many years of time.

He is the Great Grandmaster, and it is impossible to go out to find a Dharma Body expert to protect, so he just brought Eunuch Hu Dou, who always followed, and went south in a low-key manner.

After entering Divine Capital, Zhao Heng paused and chose the direction. Instead of heading to the inner city, he went more and more remote.

“Master, is this going?” Hu Dou found that the scenery became more and more familiar, and he moved in his heart and asked.

Zhao Heng slightly nod: “Well, go there.”

While speaking, there is already a huge garden in front of it, where the flowers are blooming and the trees are growing. , The river that runs through the capital of Divine Passage twists and turns here, it is extremely beautiful, nothing more beautiful can be imagined.

“Jade Forest Garden…” Hu Dou whispered the name of the garden.

This Royal Garden is known to the world because of the Jade Flower Banquet held here, and at the banquet, the Primordial Sovereign Demon Emperor and other influential figures or rays of light ten thousand zhang or emerged in the annals of history Wrote a brilliant page.

But for Zhao Clan’s Divine Capital, what is unforgettable is the hope and disappointment carried by Jade Flower Banquet.

Escape light flashed, Zhao Heng and Hu Dou entered the Jade Forest Garden, and saw many twists and turns of the river, leaving obvious traces, a large lake sparkling, all around cracks can be seen Wait for the desolate scenery.

Zhao Heng paced slowly, carefully examining these remnants, with mixed feelings, their appearance destroyed the last chance of Zhao Clan’s Divine Capital ZTE!

At that time, I didnt think that it had become more thorough in recent years. If at that time, the Jade Flower Banquet was really arranged successfully, there was no myth Celestial Emperor Han Guang messing up, and no Great Tribulation. Thunder mysterious person, Zhao Clan can be suppressed by Dharma Body characters, balance the situation, and catch up with the changes in turbulent time afterwards.

Its not that Dharma Body can compete against Gao Lan, but Dharma Body shows enough value. Great Jin, who occupies such a wide territory of Reality World, does not have a big shot to draw the layout. Can gradually grow and fight against Gao Lan.

Unfortunately, Zhao Clan’s Divine Capital missed this best and last opportunity. Today, it is irreparable.

“If you could really go back to the past and rewrite this history, that would be great…” Zhao Heng closed his eyes, breathing in the breeze by the river, the passing of Jade Flower Banquet one after another flowing in his heart .

If you can’t go back, you can’t go back after all.

Hu Dou, who is next to him, left his hometown and was a guest in a different place. It was also deeply moved. At this time, he sighed.

Zhao Heng eyes opened, looking towards the inner city, sighed saying:

“Go back to the house.”

Prince of Wei Residence is located near the imperial city Duozixiang has a quiet environment with sparse carriages and horses. Although there has been no owner to live in for many years, it is indispensable to clean up by servants and servants, lonely but clean.

Zhao Heng did not say hello to anyone, and went straight through the courtyard and arrived at the study.

There are several bookshelves in the room, full of books, and the desks are leaning against the window, reflecting the golden sun in the afternoon.

Looking at this familiar scene, Zhao Heng seems to look at his original self. The little figure sits behind the case, his eyes are focused, he reads hard, he stays in every book day and night. Under the immature handwriting.

Because I was born weak, unable to practice martial arts, and often neglected and scorned, I was unwilling to study, so I could only study like crazy, hoping to gain the power to change my destiny.

“At that time, the prince showed an extraordinary place.” Hu Dou as if understood what Zhao Heng was thinking, and seemed to recall the same picture, and couldn’t help but say.

That’s because of the arrived desperate situation, you can only grab every straw, no matter whether it can save your life… Zhao Heng looked towards the room on the left side of the study, now it is empty and there is nothing.

But many years ago, it was the place of my own suffering, filled with furnace cauldron bottles, etc., in order to cure the deficiency of Xiantian, and for practice martial arts, I searched the Divine Doctor medicine recipe and tried it myself. There are many methods, including acupuncture and moxibustion, steaming with medicine, boiled body with pill, and all kinds of weird pill decoctions. Every time you suffer great pain, life is better than death. If it is not for the inner strength of the expert to protect the heart, there is a royal doctor. Stand by, Im afraid Ill die long ago…

In this experience, I slowly formed my ambition. After being healed by Six Paths, step by step moved toward my ideal and had my own path.

I am so hard-working, so unwilling, so tormented, like self-abuse and never thought of giving up, wanting to live a lifetime.

Zhao Heng quietly looked at his former “self”, as if he had changed into a mud-carved puppet, unconsciously, the Great Sun fell west, and the sunset sky danced empty.

He sighed again, turned and left the Prince of Wei Residence and walked towards the imperial city.

Since the return of Great Jin, the Divine Capital imperial city has scored two points, leaving it to Zhao Clan on the one hand, and serving as the left-behind mansion on the other.

As soon as they were staying at the mansion, a middle-aged man with gray hair greeted him and said, “Divine Capital stayed behind Qi_n Qian to meet King of Jin.”

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“Qi_n Qian?” Zhao Heng looked at this Grandmaster, only to feel familiar.

Qi_n Qian said with a smile: “Because of Primordial Sovereign Immortal Venerated, the name humble officer is often spoken by the world.”

“It’s you!” Zhao Heng nodded, remembering Who is it?

It is said that when Little Meng first entered Divine Capital, he lived in Antai Building. The expert Qi_n Qian of Martial Hall “One with the Heaven” took advantage of the night to challenge and was defeated by a single blow. “Under the feet”, after that, he had a great realization, defeated heart demon, left Divine Capital, measured his own path step by step, and finally got a perfect promotion. Now he is Grandmaster and became Divine Capital two years ago.

After a few words of greeting, Qi_n Qian led them inside, all around the palaces, full of Zhao Heng’s familiar sights and past memories.

“Guard Qian, lonely touching the scene, I want to walk around in the left-behind mansion.” Zhao Heng said.

Qi_n Qian did not refuse, said with a slight smile: “Your Majesty is free.”

After thanking him, Zhao Heng and Hu Dou walked towards the depths of the left-behind mansion. Already thick, the palace lock is quiet, and the breeze is frightening.

Stepping slowly in the slightly gloomy palace pavilion, Zhao Heng fell into a long silence. Hu Dou did not dare to say anything, and accompanied him quietly.

Unconsciously, they stopped in front of a palace, which was filled with gloom and cold.

Zhao Heng closed his eyes, sighed, and sound transmission Hu Dou said:

“After returning to Great Zhou, King Qin did not go north, so he tried a breakthrough again, but unfortunately Failure, the foundation is damaged, and no matter how difficult it is to make up, it will end in depression.”

Qin Wang once did such a powerless and desperate struggle.

Hu Dou suddenly felt depressed, not knowing how to answer, and followed Zhao Heng into this palace.

As soon as the door was opened, the two people’s eyes lit up at the same time, because on the inside of the pavilion stood a man with a large robe and sleeves, his hair was jet-black, and his hairpin was tied with a wooden hairpin. Looking calmly at Mingyue outside the window with confidence.

“Devil Master!” Zhao Heng blurted out.

Han Guang leisurely turned around and looked at him with a smile:

“Wait until you come back after all.”