"Hey, I didn't expect to meet a fool today. My silly boy picked up this broken mirror from the river. I didn't expect it to be sold for two thousand yuan!"

Later, the pork stall owner said cheerfully.

"Oh, Xiaochen, you're a prodigal. You bought a broken mirror for two thousand yuan. Why are you so prodigal? I'm so angry. Come on, come on, I'll take you back!"

Grandma Zhang said to Jiang Chen in a tone that said she hated the iron and tried to teach her grandson a lesson, and even pulled him to go find the deceitful pork stall owner.

Jiang Chen managed to calm down the angry old lady with some hard words.

After leaving the vegetable market, a huge potted plant suddenly fell from above his head. Jiang Chen's temples were beating and he felt wary.

He raised his head and happened to see this scene. Just as he was about to evacuate, he suddenly thought of Grandma Zhang next to him. Without saying a word, he punched out.

With a bang, the potted plant shattered.

"Grandma Zhang, are you okay?"

Jiang Chen quickly helped the startled Grandma Zhang to the side to rest, and asked with concern.

This scene attracted the attention of many people. For some reason, everyone just glanced at it and left in a hurry, as if they didn't care at all about such an incredible thing as an ordinary person smashing a potted plant with one punch.

Until the Bagua mirror behind Jiang Chen flashed a purple light.

"Oh, it's unbelievable. This young man must have practiced martial arts. He actually broke this potted plant with one punch!"

"Amazing, amazing, just like me back then!"

"This shabby property makes them uneasy if they install security windows. No, something happened today. Fortunately, no one was killed!"

The sound of discussion came to his ears, and Jiang Chen remembered what he had just done.

I looked back at the broken potted plant and was extremely surprised. Did I do this?

When did I become so powerful!

Grandma Zhang was fine, she was just shocked. On the way back to the orphanage, Jiang Chen kept frowning.

From the beginning, he felt that he had forgotten something, something very important.

In his heart, there seemed to be a voice telling him, wake up, wake up!

At night, Jiang Chen held the Bagua mirror and studied it, trying to see if what he had seen during the day was an illusion or something else.

Studying, studying, he fell asleep.

He had a dream, and in the dream, he saw that hazy, perfect woman. Just as Uncle Wang said, she had a beautiful face in the book.

He saw a huge Bagua mirror suspended above his head, with monks controlling rainbow light traveling back and forth.

He saw someone holding the sun and moon in their hands to pick up the stars, and the golden avenue ran through the sea of ​​​​stars.

The next day, Jiang Chen woke up and recalled the bizarre dream yesterday. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was crazy and still thinking about cultivating immortality!

In the small days, things calmed down day by day. Jiang Chen graduated from university and found a job in the city. He worked on the line at two o'clock every day. He listened to the boss's nagging at work and stayed in his own little nest after work to enjoy the rare happy time.

Half a year later, I had a relationship, but there was always a barrier in my heart. After the woman said that he was not a man, he resumed his glorious single life.

During this period, Jiang Chen also experienced some bizarre incidents, such as a car suddenly rushing towards him on the road, but at the critical moment, he dodged.

For example, in his dreams, he sometimes thinks about cultivating immortality and becoming a Taoist priest.

For example, when he passed by an amusement park, he always felt that the word "park" was a bit eye-catching, as if it had some kind of fateful connection with him.

Finally, three years later, Jiang Chen resigned. He began to travel around mountains and rivers, visiting Longhu Mountain, going south to Maoshan, west to Wudang, carrying the Wa Palace on his back, and looking at the Quanzhen Sect in the distance.

This journey lasted for two years. When he returned to the orphanage, Grandma Zhang and the others were very happy and personally made him his favorite pork dumplings.

"Xiao Chen, it's time to find a wife. Would you like grandma to find a few for you?"

"Grandma Zhang, please stop looking for me. You should first make things clear between Uncle Wang and Uncle Li!"

Jiang Chen ate dumplings and said with a smile.

"You brat, how dare you make fun of your grandma!"

Grandma Zhang gently tapped Jiang Chen on the head, and then everyone ate dumplings amidst laughter and laughter.

After eating, no one moved. Grandma Zhang did not clear the table as usual, and Uncle Wang and Uncle Li did not yell to go out and kill five hundred rounds as usual.

Everyone just looked at Jiang Chen quietly, with kind smiles on their faces.

Jiang Chen walked over, hugged Grandma Zhang, and helped her put away the white hair on her shoulders. With a flick of his fingers, the three old people's white hair began to turn black, and their loose skin became tight.

In the blink of an eye, the three old men regained their youthful appearance.

"Grandma Zhang, Uncle Wang, Uncle Li, thank you for your company over the past few years. I like it here very much, but after all, I no longer belong here.

An ordinary life makes people yearn for it, but I found that I have fallen in love with the monk's life where I fight against the sky and the earth, and change my fate against the sky.

Although I know you are all fake, I still thank you!"

The three old men smiled and nodded to Jiang Chen, and then the entire space began to collapse, and the old people also turned into little stars and disappeared.

The orphanage disappeared, and the white jade stone steps appeared again.
Chapter completed!