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Chapter 105 A speck of dust from the times
  I don't know when.

Li Zhen's route to the north had a slight deviation.

Slightly, slightly to the east.

But the problem is not big, the Northeast is also the North.

Therefore, he now came to Huanglong Mansion, Xicheng.

It is said that a long time ago.

This was once the capital of the ancient Sushen Kingdom.

But with the passage of ruthless time, the ancient dynasty has been blown away by the rain and wind.

And the former country was also submerged under the dust.

New cities rose from the ruins.

However, it still inherited that ancient name.

Perhaps this is also inheritance in another sense.

Looking at the small city.

You can have a panoramic view of the long-standing and thick Qi on it that has accumulated over the years.

Li Zhen drove Erqing and slowly entered the city.

However, just when he stepped into this city.

Suddenly I felt something in my heart.

He looked towards the south slowly.

All he could see were rows upon rows of houses and a steady stream of people coming and going.

Unexpectedly, Li Zhen felt inexplicably familiar.

But he couldn't tell the truth.

After stopping for a moment, the people behind him started to rush impatiently.

Li Zhen apologized and looked back.

I didn’t explore this whim again.

Entered the city.

The petunia walks as it pleases.

I'm about to look for a local feature to check out.

Suddenly, a person came out of nowhere in front of him.

Young people in their twenties.

Tall and thin.

There is a bit of the uninhibited and unrestrained taste of a prodigal in his appearance.

Seeing Li Zhen was like meeting the deceased grandma.

His eyes were as wide as bells, and his mouth was as wide as a fist could fit into it.

"Li Li. Master Li's uncle?"

"Is it really you!"

He stammered, his face full of disbelief.

"you are?"

Li Zhen frowned.

I searched through the memories in my mind, but I never thought that I knew this person.

Moreover, he still calls himself uncle?
  He vaguely remembered that his master, Taoist Qingsong, did not have many brothers.

Moreover, he only accepted a disciple like him.

"Uncle Master Li, it's really you!"

The young man seemed to be sure of something.

He rushed over quickly, then instantly knelt down and hugged his thigh.

"Master bless you!"

"My disciple is lucky enough to meet Master Li's uncle in person."

moment.

Pedestrians on the street immediately turned their gazes over.

After all these years, Li Zhen has become very thick-skinned.

But at this time, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Not
  This kid, who are you?
  Acknowledge your relatives as soon as you come up. At any rate, you also declare your family status.

“Rise up and speak, rise up and speak.”

Li Zhen wanted to pull him up, but the boy was quite stubborn.

"My name is Feng Chong. I think my uncle and grandmaster don't know me."

"But it doesn't matter. You are on the portrait of my ancestor hanging in my ancestral hall. I will never admit it."

In the past, there was nothing interesting happening on the streets throughout the year.

Today, there was rare fun.

A young man was holding on to the thigh of another young man who looked pretty young and wouldn't let go.

And when he opens his mouth or shuts up, he calls him uncle.

This scene made other people look at it, and it was actually a bit funny.

More importantly, someone recognized the young man's identity.

not simple!
  The chief disciple of the vice-president of the city's martial arts academy.

But he is a big shot.

However, I seem to have heard recently that the martial arts academy is having a hard time, and I don’t know if it’s true or not.

But even so, this Feng Chong was still a well-known figure in Xicheng in the past.

Now, he is actually acting like this.

It’s really surprising at the same time.

He couldn't help but look at the young man carefully.

Curious about his identity.

"Portrait of Master!" Listening to these words, Li Zhen seemed to have some guesses.

Momo retracted his foot that was about to kick someone and asked:

"Who is your master?"

"Taoist Tianxing, Tian You!"

"really."

Even if you are well prepared.

But when Li Zhen heard this name, he couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

He is one of the few old friends in this world.

Unknowingly, another person passed away quietly.

When I was young and traveling around the world, it was inevitable that I still had some spirit in my heart.

After witnessing what his disciple Song Shixing did.

Even though he knew that Taoist Tian was there, he didn't show up to meet him.

Who could know the difference in thought.

Unexpectedly, it became an eternal farewell.

"Ugh"

Li Zhen sighed quietly in his heart.

"Everything is impermanent!"

"Feng Chong, right? Get up and talk."

"Tell me how your ancestor died."

"Hey!"

See Li Zhen's face looking back in memory.

As Feng Chong stood up, he secretly thought that his master's name would work.

If it were his master, who would know him!
  Isn't that what happened to those great monks who openly came to Wuyuan to beg for alms a few days ago?

Who would dare if his great-uncle, who even his master often lamented how far behind he was, was here?
  Exciting thoughts flashed through my heart.

Feng Chong carefully supported Li Zhen and looked at the people watching the excitement on the street.

He asked cautiously:

"Uncle Master, let's talk while walking?"

"Okay, let's go."

Li Zhen couldn't help but look at Feng Chong who was supporting him.

Although I am not young, I am still too old to walk.

However, forget it.

Just think of it as the respect that this disciple and grandson who met him for the first time showed to him as an old man.

Although logically speaking, he should be of the same generation as Master Feng Chong.

But think about it, I actually have to discuss friendship with that kid.

Immediately, he stopped thinking about correction.

That's it, it sounds pretty good.

Seeing the two people drifting away, the spectators dispersed.

Each is busy.

"Are you saying that he died out of anger and worry over what happened in the martial arts academy?"

Walking on the street, listening to Feng Chong's story.

Li Zhen suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

"Oh, Master, he was too worried about Tianxing Temple back then."

"As a result, the imperial court issued a decree."

"Every sect and martial arts organization in the world was reduced to ashes."

Feng Chong seemed to be a little sad, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing:
  "In that era, who could have done anything?"

"Master, he has done the best he can. At least he sent my master and me to the martial arts academy through a relationship. It can be regarded as continuing the inheritance."

Listening to his description, Li Zhen fell silent.

He had never learned about the specific process of establishing the Third Division before.

It seemed like everything was falling into place, as it should be.

But I don’t know what kind of story is hidden behind everything that should be like this.

Just like the old saying goes.

A grain of dust of the times becomes a mountain when it falls on an individual.

So what if you are an innate master?
  If you try to resist, you will only turn into dust.

"arrive."

While deep in thought, Feng Chong suddenly opened a door.

At the same time as the exquisitely decorated courtyard was exposed, there was a strong smell of herbs.

"This smell, does someone get hurt?"

Li Zhen's nose twitched and he mentioned casually.

"Hi!"

Feng Chong touched his head in embarrassment.

"It's not that my master is not good at learning, so he was bullied by a monk."

"Uncle Master, you don't have to worry about this. I, Feng Chong, will definitely find this place again in the future!"

He patted his chest, looking full of ambition.

Li Zhen didn't care about Feng Chong's bold words.

Just a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

Just now he was saying that the monks didn't care about the north.

I didn’t expect that I would be slapped in the face so quickly!

(End of this chapter)