He clenched his fists and swore secretly in his heart: “No matter who it is, if he wants to continue to kill my grandparents in this city where my parents were killed 20 years ago, I, Ye Chen, will fight with death and with my life.” Gods come to kill gods, Buddhas come to kill Buddhas!”
The last sixteen words resounded loudly in Ye Chen’s heart!
He took another look at the incoming flight at the airport with firm eyes, turned around, and strode away!
At this time, Yanjing.
It was also 6:30 in the morning, and Yanjing International Airport was much busier than Jinling.
Due to the overcrowding of flights, Yanjing’s outbound flights began to depart one after another at 6:10 in the morning.
Chang Shengbo, who was dressed in a long gown, walked into the domestic departure hall of Yanjing Airport as Xu Changqing, an overseas Chinese from Argentina.
Under the pressure of the British master, he bought the earliest flight to Jinling today. The plane took off at eight o’clock and the flight was expected to take one hour and forty minutes.
After completing the check-in procedures, Chang Shengbo closed his eyes and rested in the first-class lounge, waiting for boarding.
However, his heart that has been beating for one hundred and fifty-six years, for some reason, always stalls frequently for no reason at this time, sometimes suddenly too fast, sometimes suddenly too slow, like a roller coaster with lingering fear.
Chang Shengbo knew that this abnormal behavior was due to his nervousness.
Although he hasn’t been really nervous for many years, he still clearly remembers that he used to be like this whenever he was nervous, and it was a habit formed from childhood to youth.
At this moment, Chang Sheng Bo couldn’t help recalling his long life journey.
His childhood was in the tragic era of losing power and humiliating the country, with no food, no warm clothes, wolves everywhere, and tigers and leopards around;
When he was young, the Qing court was fatuous, the Boxer Rebellion was rampant, internal and external troubles arose, and the people were in dire straits.
As for himself, he couldn’t count how many times he had struggled from the brink of death. He only remembered that whenever the critical moment of life and death came, his heart would go up and down like before, with a few Pain and palpitations.
At that time, he entered Changyun Temple and became a Taoist priest just to avoid the flames of war, to eat well, and to survive.
At that time, he learned Taoism in order to survive and not starve to death, but after he entered the Taoist school, he realized that what Taoism pursues is not just to live, but to live forever.
After decades of cultivating the Tao, although he touched the door of longevity, he still couldn’t get it right. Then he finally left his hometown at a rare age to find the real way of longevity. road.
Ever since he mastered the aura, for so many years, Chang Shengbo has never felt the same sense of tension as before. Until today, after more than a hundred years, he once again felt the kind of anxiety between life and death.
He couldn’t help thinking to himself: “Could it be that a catastrophe is coming when we go to Jinling this time?”