Chapter 4108: Is it fate, illusion?

The brocade robe on this young man was an extremely luxurious thing, but at this moment, it was so dirty that it was almost indistinguishable from the Baijia clothes on the beggar.
He put the rather heavy casserole in front of the beggar with great effort, and said respectfully: "Master, please have a meal."
The beggar glanced at the boy coldly and said, "Who is your master?"
Having said that, he lazily opened the lid of the casserole, and there was steaming meat porridge inside, and his eyes flashed.
He slowly put down the lid of the pot and looked at Ye Chen and said, "Little Master, you have a family for the past month, so learn to be a beggar with me and beg everywhere. Although this person who rewards meat porridge is generous, But you have to kneel at his door for three hours before you are willing to give alms. Are you afraid of freezing you to death in this snowy weather?"
Ye Chen said calmly, "Master, don’t worry, the disciple will die before that easily. Master said, if I can serve the master like a little beggar and serve the master for a month with good food and drink, I will be accepted as a disciple. Meat porridge, is the master still satisfied? If you don't want to eat it, apprentice, go and ask for something else."
The middle-aged beggar was silent for a moment and stared into Ye Chen's eyes. In the past month, every time Ye Chen went out to beg, in fact, he followed in secret. Originally, he thought that this child was born in a wealthy family and thought it would be opportunistic. The family gets some food to get through.
After all, how did the little young master who was in good clothes and jade eat so much?
But, he was wrong. For this month, Ye Chen had to endure the wind and snow and humiliation and had a pot of food every day!
The middle-aged beggar sighed and slowly stood up and said, "Well, starting today, you will be my apprentice Suqi."
As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding scenery turned into nothingness in a burst of seven colors.
Ye Chen sighed softly, frowning and muttering to himself: "The 632nd, even me, almost can't hold on, sinking into it, the vigilance brought by Dao Xin is getting weaker and weaker. I don’t know, how long will I live in this fantasy world before I can break through the fantasy?"
A person's life is limited. If a person cannot break out of the illusion before he grows old and die, then he will sink into this illusion and cannot continue to challenge.
With a wry smile on his face, let alone breaking through a thousand lifetimes, whether he can enter the thousandth lifetime is a question.
At this moment, a seven-color brilliance flooded in and flooded Ye Chen again.
After Ye Chen's figure disappeared, several hours later, a woman's figure also appeared here, it was Lin Zhuqing.
However, at this moment, Lin Zhuqing, in her beautiful eyes, was actually struggling. She held her forehead and said: "I...who am I? I am Lin Ya'er, the princess of the dynasty...no, no!"
Suddenly a linglong sound rang in her ears, and her expression gradually calmed down.
Lin Zhuqing's eyes drooped and said: "I am Shen Yue Anzi, Lin Zhuqing..."
She was silent for a moment, her pretty face was covered with solemn color, and she murmured, "It's just the 632th, the influence is already so strong? After the illusion was broken, my spirit was still in a trance... …
Ye Chen should have entered the next cycle, I have to catch up with him! "
...
In the cave, a faint light of fire came out, pulling out two shadows.
A man and a woman are kneeling before a piece of bluestone.
On both sides of the bluestone, there are two red candles burning, and on the bluestone, the word heaven and earth are carved.
The two bowed to the bluestone.
The woman lowered her head, and on her pretty face, there was an extremely shy look, as if she was embarrassed to raise her head.
The man helped the woman to stand up, smiled lightly, pinched the woman's chin, and said softly: "From now on, you will be my wife."
When the woman heard the words, she was short of breath, but she still forced her to calm down: "It is my dream to find the Penglai Xianzong with the supreme martial arts school. I...I promise you, just to enter the Xianzong... …"
The man smiled and said: "If it weren't for the two of me, we would both target Penglai Xianzong and would not come together. I promise you, no matter what, I will take you into that Penglai Xianzong!"
The candlelight illuminates the faces of the man and woman in the dark cave.
The man's expression is slightly indifferent, the woman's looks are beautiful, and the temperament is refined...
...
Ten years later.
In a barren mountain.
Ye Chen struggled to dig in the ground, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he took out a blue fruit from the ground.
A touch of joy appeared on the sunken face of his cheeks, but when he saw the fruit in his hand, only the size of a baby's fist, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and a look of loss flashed in his eyes.
He dragged a heavy step into a cave.
In the cave, sat a woman who was equally thin.
Seeing Ye Chen coming back, Lin Zhuqing's pretty face raised a touch of joy.
Ye Chen took out the fruit, handed it to Lin Zhuqing, and said with a smile: "Eat it, this green fruit contains a trace of spiritual power, which can restore some vitality to your body~EbookFREE.me~ the next three days , Will not be troubled by hunger and thirst."
Lin Zhuqing's beautiful eyes lit up, took the green fruit, and she couldn't wait to send the fruit into her mouth, but her action was a sudden meal, and she looked at Ye Chen and said, "Have you eaten?"
Ye Chen smiled and said: "There are two of them. I have eaten them. Hurry up and eat. We will continue on the road. Penglai Xianzong should not be far away from here."
Lin Zhuqing slowly lowered his head when he heard the words, his pretty face was covered with a haze, and the green fruit in his hand rolled to the ground.
Ye Chen looked at the green fruit, his eyes flashed, picked it up, wiped away the contaminated dust, and handed it to Lin Zhuqing again, smiling: "Eat, why don't you even have the strength to hold the fruit?"
Hearing these words, Lin Zhuqing seemed to be irritated, a look of anger appeared on her pretty face, she waved her hand suddenly, and flew the fruit in Ye Chen's hand, with tears in her beautiful eyes, she shouted sharply. "Penglai Immortal Sect! Penglai Immortal Sect! In order to find this illusory Penglai Immortal Sect, how much hardship we have suffered in the past ten years! Every time it is almost here, it is almost here, when will we get there!?"
She hid her face and cried: "Ye Chen, I... homesick, I have spent my most precious youth looking for this Penglai Immortal Sect, I don't want to go on like this..."
Ye Chen was silent for a moment, then gently hugged Lin Zhuqing and said softly: "Okay, let's go home."
...
Ye Chen and Lin Zhuqing didn't have a real home, and the so-called going home was just an excuse to end their drifting life.
It took five years for the two of them to walk out of the mountains and live in a small town that is neither lively nor deserted.
In this town, it took them another three years to finally settle down.
(End of this chapter)