As he was angry, Chu Fei was left in the yard and could not see his father's fist and begging respectfully.

Soon, his father came out and walked out together. There was an old man with white hair. The old man had a vicissitudes of face and was very energetic, which made the old man look a sense of respect, which was different from ordinary people.

Especially his eyes were full of depth, as if they contained stars, and when they looked, they seemed to be immersed in it. He stared at Chu Fei.

After a while, the old man nodded slightly.

"Master is like a father, Chu Fei, I want you to respect your master, which is more important than respecting me! If you can't do it in this life, you will not be my son!" Chu Fei's father glanced at his son deeply and walked out of the door.

Chu Fei was stunned. He could not remember how many years he had been. He had not seen his father as strict as he was, but he was so heavy that he could wake up all of a sleepy voice.

"Respect your teacher as your father..." Chu Fei looked at his father's departure back. It was obviously a simple long gown, but for some reason, in Chu Fei's eyes, it seemed that a purple wind blew around his father.

This wind made him feel as if an area in his mind was shattered, as if a picture appeared in front of him. In the picture, his father looked blurry, and he sighed as he stared at him.

There is also a mother in the picture, looking at herself softly, as if tears are flowing down her eyes.

It seems... there is also the Tang Building, and there are many miscellaneous memories. Chu Fei was silent. After a while, he shook his head vigorously. When he turned around, he saw a tall tower in the county town. That... it is the Tang Building.

"It seems that there hasn't been before...and it seems that there has been always." Chu Fei's eyes showed a hint of confusion.

"I'm not a private school here." When Chu Fei was confused, Old Cang's voice came from his ears. Chu Fei quickly turned around and looked at the old man in front of him. Behind him, his father was gone. At this moment, he and the old man were the only ones in this yard.

"From today, I will be your master!"

"Respect your teacher and respect your way, and your master is as respectful as your father, I..." Chu Fei said subconsciously.

Spring goes and autumn comes, year after year, Chu Fei is nineteen years old. During these seven years, he lived at Master, reading books, looking at the breeze and white clouds, and looking at the bright moon and stars.

Everything in the book made him know how to respect teachers and the way, and everything in the book made him understand that the world is big.

In the past seven years, my father has grown a lot older and his master has become older. Xiao Lianyi is no longer popular in the courtyard. A year ago, he was redeemed by a rich man from another county and became a concubine.

Before leaving, she found Chu Fei, as if she regarded Chu Fei as her younger brother, and spoke gently. Finally, with Chu Fei's smile, she went away to the sedan chair and left Hunyun County.

The two companions of that year took over Chu Fei's inheritance as promised, and now they have indeed become bullies in the county.

Chu Fei no longer claimed to be a bully in the past. He took off his fancy robe and wore a monochrome book-grown gown.

The green long gown is just like his youthful years, but with the alternation of spring and autumn, there is a lack of frivolity and a little calmness on his face. He likes to think, likes to look at the sky, and doesn't know what he is looking at.

I like to stand in the pavilion during the wind and rain, looking at the lightning and thunder in the distance, and watching the rain spilling on the earth. At this time, he will think of the vicissitudes of life that he sees in the book.

Like a dream, seven years are like a storm. Chu Fei did not feel that he had changed anything, but from outsiders, he had changed too much.

He often looked at the Tang Building, and some memories that seemed to be from his previous life would often appear in his mind, which were very complex and inconsistent, but in seven years, these memories gradually emerged more and more.

Chu Fei looked at the older master and wanted to express his thoughts of going far away. He wanted to walk across mountains and mountains, go far away, and see the outside world.

But in the end, he looked at the county town, at his master, and at his father, without speaking, but silent.

Year, year... When the second seventh year came, in that autumn, autumn leaves scattered on the earth and seemed to be returning to their roots in the wind, his father was seriously ill and passed away on a night when purple winds blew.

In front of his father's grave, Chu Fei's eyes appeared in his eyes, and he seemed to be back fourteen years ago. His father hugged him and came outside his master's door. In a blink of an eye, fourteen years passed. In silence, Chu Fei drank a pot of wine.

When he turned around and left, he expressed his thoughts to his master that he was going to go away. This was his dream, which had been brewing in his heart for a long time.

When he left, Chu Fei bowed the second prayer in front of his master. This is... the prayer of going far away.

In the master's gaze, Chu Fei carried the bookcase and walked further and further in the early morning of one day, stepping on Chuyang.

When he turned back the first time, he could not see his master. When he was the second time, even the Tang Building disappeared.

Chu Fei was silent. He seemed to understand something. When he turned around, he walked further and further away without looking back for the third time.

In the big river, Chu Fei met a boat crossing man and talked about the legend about the long river. The legend seemed to be this river, and there were immortals living there.

Immortal is a title that Chu Fei occasionally sees in the books he has read, which makes him very interested. He has lived by this river for three years, but unfortunately he did not see the immortal, but in the reflection of the river, he seemed to see another self.

Flying in the sky, cultivating in the mountains, and practicing in a Dandong lineage called Ziyun Sect...

It seems that if you jump down by yourself, you can become another self and end your life.

Three years later, Chu Fei was twenty-nine years old. In the last year of his standing, he did not jump out of the river, but stood up and left the long river and walked to the farther land of Chu.

A year later, in a quiet forest that seemed to be endless, a month of windy night, Chu Fei saw the erratic figure of a woman and the abandoned old grave. There was no incense in front of the grave, and the darkness of the forest. Chu Fei was a little scared. When countless figures were surrounded by him, Chu Fei thought of the seal made by a finger in his memory.

He put out this handprint, and at this moment everything around him disappeared.

From then on, he became curious about this dark forest. He walked in the dark forest and lived in the wilderness. He saw strange and bizarre scenes, and saw strange and ferocious beasts.

He walked in this forest for three years before he passed by. When he left, he looked back at the forest, and his face showed a dazed state. He felt that if he wanted, it seemed that this forest could belong to him.

Here, a person, together with the heaven and earth, pursues a life that is transcendent and transcendent.

When staring at him, Chu Fei thought of Master’s words twenty-one years ago. There are too many roads in a person’s life. Which one should I choose depends on myself.

"So that's it...so that's it!" Chu Fei was thinking, and a look of contemplation appeared on his face. After a long time, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and there was a lot of spirit in his eyes. His whole aura continued to increase at this moment, reaching its peak, and terrifying pressure emanated from his body.

Suddenly, a light flashed in front of Chu Fei, and a dazzling green light slowly floated in the air, and an old sound came from it.

"Congratulations, you passed the test!"

"As long as I expected, it's all just a dream..."

There was no surprise on Chu Fei's face, as if he had already known everything, and he spoke lightly: "From the time when I started to activate the Imperial Heaven Mirror, I was already in the illusion..."

"You can think of it as a dream, and likewise, it may not be a dream. It depends on how you treat it." The old voice spoke slowly, with a hint of relief and mystery in the voice.

"How do you see it?"

Chu Fei frowned slightly, and after a moment, a sudden look appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said, "Although everything in the dream is illusory, the truth in it is extremely true, and it also comes from my own heart."

"That's right, this dream tests your heart of Tao forever. Only those with firm minds can pass such a test and be qualified to become the master of the Imperial Heavenly Mirror."

"So... I've passed the test?" Chu Fei's expression moved and he asked.

"You have passed the first level. As for the second level, whether you can pass it depends on yourself."

"The second level? There is another level?" Chu Fei's expression was slightly stunned. He did not expect that it would be so troublesome to become the master of the Imperial Heavenly Mirror, and there would be a second assessment.

"That's natural. If there were no such layers of selection, how could the Imperial Heavenly Mirror not meet the correct master until today?" The old voice spoke in a faint voice, which seemed very natural.

Chu Fei nodded, knowing that the other party's income was the truth. He did not hesitate at this moment, staring at the blue light, and asked faintly: "Tell me, what is the second round of assessment?"

"Simple, the second round of assessment is a question. As long as you can answer it, you can pass it."

“Answer the question?”

Chu Fei raised his eyebrows, and he didn't expect that the second level of assessment would be answering questions. If the other party gave some other content to evaluate, Chu Fei might have to use some means. However, as a great student in the 20th century, Chu Fei has always had his own confidence in answering questions. At this moment, he said without thinking: "Come on, you can ask questions."

"Then listen, what do you have four legs during the day, two legs at noon, and three legs at night?"

The old voice echoed around, Chu Fei's face changed, and he showed a strange look. His eyes were staring at the blue light, and he didn't speak for a while.

"I have been thinking about this question for tens of thousands of years, but I have never come up with the answer. If you can tell it, you will pass the selection!"

"People!" Chu Fei saw that the old voice seemed to have no sign of fakeness, so he answered directly and loudly.

"Human? Tell me, why are they humans?" In the old voice, he asked in confusion.

Chu Fei replied faintly: "If a person's life is compared to a day's time, then the morning is equivalent to a newborn baby. He can't walk and can only crawl, so he has four legs!"

"Well... it seems that there is some truth. Then two left?" Cang's voice continued to ask.

"Since this is the metaphor, then one can also regard the middle age of a person as noon. At that time, people can walk by themselves, so they will retreat!" Chu Fei replied lightly. He had read this question many times in the living world in his previous life, and he answered it without any hesitation at all.

This shocked the old voice more and more. An old face slowly appeared in the light, and when he looked at Chu Fei, he showed a solemn look.

"Okay, okay, good, so, the three legs at night can be explained clearly. This answer is very good!"

"Senior, if I guess correctly, you should be the spirit of the Imperial Heavenly Mirror, right?"

Chu Fei's expression was calm, he looked at the old face in the light, and asked softly.

"Yes, you guessed it right. I am the spirit of this Imperial Heavenly Mirror!"

"Since you are a weapon spirit, then I have something to do with you. I want to ask you to solve your doubts." Chu Fei's eyes moved slightly and he spoke.

"Haha, little guy, are you trying to ask, why did Qin Tianjian choose you to be the master's business?" Cang said slowly with a little smile in his voice.

"Yes, I'm just confused, so I want to ask you to answer this question for seniors. Why did the Qintianjian choose me?" Chu Fei's expression still did not change and he asked.

"This matter is just a long story."

The old face showed a look of recollection, as if recalling what happened a long time ago, he slowly spoke to Chu Fei: "Thirty thousand years ago, my master was once the strongest person in the soul world. He held the Kunlun Mirror, one of the top ten artifacts in his hand, and his cultivation level had reached the legendary Haotian Realm. No one in the entire soul world could compete with him!"

"Haotian Realm? Kunlun Mirror?"
Chapter completed!