mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 1190 Peach Blossoms Still Smile in the Spring Breeze (Complete)

This year's New Year's Eve, everyone spent it together.

There were so many children that the adults couldn't even step in.

After setting off firecrackers in the middle of the night, a large group of people knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin's beard trembled and his lips were tightly pursed.

He gave out red envelopes worth tens of thousands of yuan.

On New Year's Eve of this year, most people were happy.

Zhao Lingjun and Zhao Nianzhen reconciled.

The TV was playing the on-demand gala.

There are many people.

At least there are plenty of living people.

While watching TV, Zhao Zhengze realized that Zhao Chuanxin was not there. He searched around the house with his crutches and finally found Zhao Chuanxin in the kitchen.

Zhao Chuanxin muttered to himself in front of the altar.

Zhao Zhengze sighed and quietly retreated.

"My father never believed in ghosts and gods before."

"More than just not believing it, it's simply a deception of God and the destruction of Buddha."

"But Dad is mumbling in front of the kitchen altar."

"..."

Zhao Songzhen said: "Someone told me that they saw my father in Hong Kong Island a few months ago. He stood in front of the old house for a day and a night. Finally, the police came and took him away."

Zhao Zhengze sneered: "Many people dream of immortality and come to me for help. These people are so stupid, they don't know that immortality is a curse."

The brothers and sisters stopped talking.

At their age, they can already understand how Zhao Chuanxin has been through these years.

If it were someone else, they would have gone crazy long ago due to that kind of torment.

When IBM launched the first personal computer in the prime of its life, Zhao Zhengze was no longer able to do so.

Zhao Chuanxin stayed with him for several months.

Zhao Chuanxin has honed his skills to the point where he can smell the scent of death.

A dying person is shrouded in a hazy and turbid light, just like the chaos when he came into the world.

Zhao Zhengze did not cry, did not ask for a longer life, and did not want to go out and take a look.

Instead, he helped Zhao Chuanxin wipe away his tears: "Dad, thanks to you, I have lived a comfortable life. When I was a child, you took me to play the guitar and the guitar. When I grew up, you gave me money. I have many children and grandchildren. There is nothing else to pursue. Now I am worried about you. Birth, aging, sickness and death are things that cannot be changed. You should be more open-minded. Others are begging me to ask you to help them live longer. You have something that they don't have. Since you have this ability, why don't you go traveling..."

He died while mumbling.

Zhao Chuanxin passively endured another critical hit.

Zhao Nianzhen neither wanted to practice balancing arts nor was he old enough to do so.

But she told Zhao Chuanxin clearly: "Dad, I want to live a few more years. Somehow, I want to cross this century. You have to help me."

Her willful tone made Zhao Chuanxin a little angry.

He took her to the Peace Academy.

“Benjamin, if you have any treasure, give it to your junior sister quickly. I want her to live another hundred years.”

Benjamin Goldberg smiled bitterly: "Master, we have medicine, but there is no medicine that can extend my life for another 100 years. But I can diagnose my body. As long as I eat and drink properly, I will have no problem living another 40 years."

Benjamin's many abilities have already surpassed those of his master.

Since then, Zhao Nianzhen came to Peace College for physical examinations every once in a while.

Zhao Chuanxin suggested to Zhao Songzhen that he wanted her to go to Peace College as well.

Zhao Songzhen shook his head: "Dad, you should live as long as you are supposed to. You have been running around for us for decades, and we have no way to repay you. Why can't you understand, Dad? My third sister will never grow up, but you are our father, not the other way around."

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.

He recalled carefully over the years and realized that he had met any request they had made.

Although Gail Russell had a car accident, she was always happy.

Zhao Hongzhi's life became more exciting and his last wish was fulfilled.

Jiang Mingxin went with the one she loved.

Zang Meiling no longer suffers.

Zhao Lingjun received the most favor.

Zhao Zhengze's life is fulfilling.

Yao Bing found a new direction.

Benjamin is sober.

Zhao Chuanxin thought to himself: Why am I always stuck in the quagmire of memories?
Zhao Songzhen hugged him and said distressedly: "Dad, you are a hero, you are a legend, you should not be hindered by us. Now that I am healthy, you take me back to Hong Kong Island and ride a bicycle with me for a ride like when we were children. I will be satisfied. Do you still remember our Time Island? We are all on the island, always."

The Central district on Hong Kong Island is bustling with traffic and has become even more prosperous.

A tall man with black and white hair and beard was riding a bicycle. He straightened his back and pedaled the 28-inch bicycle slowly and steadily.

On the enlarged back seat, a white-haired old lady was sitting astride the car, holding a colorful balloon in her hand, with a smile on her face.

The water of Victoria Harbour ripples time, and the black and white hair slowly turns black, the old lady's white hair turns black, and her body slowly becomes smaller and smaller, until she turns into a little girl with pigtails.

The little girl was bouncing in the back seat and laughing. Her bell-like laughter spread over Central Road, Victoria Harbour, and across West Kowloon.

The little girl said, "Dad, let's go back and take mom with us."

The man in front of me didn't have a single wrinkle on his face, he looked carefree, cheerful, even domineering.

There is nothing in this world that he is afraid of.

He turned around and smiled, "Okay."

The little girl pointed ahead in surprise: "Dad, be careful, we're going to get hit."

The man sneered: "I can't bump into you, it depends on Dad."

The bike did a beautiful drift and the chain was almost kicked off.

The little girl giggled.

She was not afraid at all. As long as her father was there, she would be safe.

The time that had gone back suddenly began to move forward.

The traffic is more intense, high-rise buildings are rising, the population is becoming more dense and bloated, and the shining billboards show the time: 1992.

84-year-old Zhao Lingjun used a walking stick to beat a thug: "You are just a bully in the community, and you dare to call yourself a leader. I will beat your grandmother's legs..."

"Grandma, calm down. This dog is blind and will kill someone again."

Zhao Lingjun shook his hand and changed the handle of the crutch.

The gangster was shocked. This was not a crutch, it was clearly just a decoration for others to see.

This old lady has all white hair, but she is still able to hold her own against five people.

Zhao Nianzhen's legs and feet were also very agile: "Big sister, you haven't changed at all in all these years."

Zhao Lingjun said proudly: "Big sister brought you back to see that your old house is going to be demolished and you can't keep it."

Zhao Nianzhen walked into the yard, which was already overgrown with weeds.

The flowers, plants and trees her father had planted had long since been pulled out.

Zhao Nianzhen said: "Sister, in 81, my father took me back home and rode his bicycle to take me around Central. More than ten years have passed."

Zhao Lingjun paused his cane on the ground and said, "You all said that Dad doted on me the most, but later on, Dad didn't care about me at all. Why didn't he take me for a stroll?"

"Sister, you..."

Zhao Lingjun interrupted her: "I'm just talking, isn't it okay to talk?"

Someone took some photos of them.

This is the last remaining evidence of this house, which will become a high-rise building with bright lights and night life in the future.

Perhaps a district bully will emerge and call himself the boss, which is ridiculous.

After watching, they left the yard.

Zhao Songzhen said, "Let's go. There's nothing to linger for."

She seemed to be talking about the house, but also seemed to be talking about something else.

When people get old, they seem to no longer belong to the new era.

Zhao Lingjun didn't want Zhao Nianzhen to suffer the hardship of traveling, so he used the teleportation array to directly teleport her back to Lugang Town.

The teleportation array was then taken away by people from the Peace College.

After returning to Lugang Town, Zhao Nianzhen said she was a little tired and wanted to take a rest.

Zhao Lingjun's eyes turned red and he secretly sent a message to Zhao Chuanxin.

When Zhao Chuanxin appeared in front of Zhao Nianzhen's bed, Zhao Nianzhen smiled: "Dad, didn't I tell you not to come back?"

"I have to come back to see my daughter." Zhao Chuanxin stroked her hair with a smile.

"Big Brother said that people may really have souls. Dad, where do you think my soul will go?"

Zhao Chuanxin said confidently: "If people really have souls, no matter where your soul goes, Dad will find you."

Zhao Nianzhen asked questions like he did when he was a kid: "Dad, what if I forget everything in this life?"

"Then I'll help you remember it slowly."

"That's great, Dad, you must help me remember it."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Don't worry, just close your eyes and rest for a while."

Zhao Nianzhen closed his eyes obediently.

This heavy and tired body rests forever.

Zhao Chuanxin had to find reasons and excuses to keep himself alive.

He promised Zhao Nianzhen and decided to do it.

He began to believe that the human body was nothing more than a meaningless shell.

There must be higher levels and higher dimensions.

He went to India, the Vatican, Jerusalem, and Heming Mountain, and he visited all kinds of religious figures.

He meditated, he practiced qigong with others, he sang and danced with the wizard, and he collected many books.

He went to the Antarctic, the Arctic, and he even dived into the Mariana Trench.

2000 years.

Yao Bing couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhao Lingjun and Zhao Nianzhen accompanied him in the virtual world.

Yao Bing was already skin and bones, but he sat cross-legged and refused to lie on the sickbed.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin coming, Yao Bing called out, "Master."

Zhao Chuanxin sat down on the mat next to him: "Your senior brother's hair is not even white, but you are so thin. Benjamin, do you have any magic medicine hidden?"

Benjamin Goldberg protested: "Master, that was the result of the food-transforming rune. It has nothing to do with those things. This is how people with pure hearts and few desires behave."

In fact, Benjamin Goldberg is not a man of few desires. On the contrary, he has great desires.

This desire breaks through this world and reaches the depths of the universe.

Yao Bing smiled and said, "Master, it's not my fault. I was injured too much when I was young and I can't be saved. I was wondering, why hasn't the alien from Cygnus come yet? Should we fight or not?"

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "If it hits you, can you catch it like this?"

"Master, don't look at me like this. If the war really comes, I can still hold out for a year or so, at least I can die on the battlefield. If there is no war, then I won't suffer that."

At this time, enduring pain is also a part of Yao Bing's practice.

Zhao Chuanxin touched his hairless head and said, "Don't keep trying. I'm here to beat back all those idiots."

Yao Bing nodded.

He immediately looked at Zhao Lingjun and Zhao Nianzhen and said, "I'm sorry for both of you."

"Senior brother..."

The two old ladies burst into tears.

Yao Bing held their hands and said, "Then I won't endure it anymore. You guys take care of yourself."

After saying this, he lowered his head.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up and walked out.

Benjamin Goldberg called from behind, "Master, where are you going?"

"Keep looking." Zhao Chuanxin left without looking back.

What are you looking for?
Zhao Chuanxin didn't say anything.

In 02, there was a sudden "Zhao Chuanxin fever".

Since the Internet started, there have been search engines in China.

At that time, there was very little content on the Internet and there were few portal websites.

There are many netizens who have nothing to do and search blindly, and they would like to finish reading all the content in one go without eating, drinking or sleeping.

Another thing is the chat room.

Suddenly someone mentioned Zhao Chuanxin in the chat room.

Many people don’t know Zhao Chuanxin and ask who he is.

The man began to talk incessantly.

Although the typing speed was slow and the internet speed was slow, everyone couldn't stop reading it as if they were reading a serial novel.

"Is Zhao Chuanxin so awesome?"

"One person against an entire army, that's impossible, right?"

"Throwing the enemy back and forth? Even the best Indian movies don't dare to shoot like this!"

A lot of people responded.

The publisher became more and more excited.

Later, he simply integrated the content and created a website dedicated to Zhao Chuanxin's deeds.

The result was a huge hit.

Content about Zhao Chuanxin appeared on the news page.

Then a currently very popular TV lecture program began to explain the deeds of Zhao Chuanxin.

A man with an accent said on TV: "Zhao Chuanxin is definitely a legendary figure in modern times. He is described with the same words as Zhuge Liang - eight feet tall and very handsome! He has made brilliant achievements in his life and has never been defeated. The people call him the God of War, and the foreigners call him the Butcher..."

After this TV report, Zhao Chuanxin became completely famous.

Zhao Chuanxin led a tough life and never explained it to anyone.

He bombarded Cixi, massacred foreign powers, and slept with the queen. Now the Japanese call him - the devil.

While saying that he was a devil, it did not stop the Japanese from worshipping him, even though Zhao Chuanxin had killed many of their ancestors.

Any one of his life's achievements would be a highlight if applied to anyone else.

"Ah? There is actually such a person in history?"

"Why didn't I ever know that?"

"Because the topic about him has become less sensitive in recent years."

"Strange, he is so powerful, why is it in the history books..."

"In fact, the older generation knows him, and it's not that long ago. You can ask about the Square Incident. As long as you understand that incident, you will definitely understand why the history books..."

"Not even a single photo of him survives..."

"He took a lot of photos of other people, haha..."

At this time, those who have extra money, time, and access to the Internet are elites, and this is no lie.

Not everyone can afford a computer, not everyone can pull up an Internet cable, and even if they have both, not everyone can operate them.

Therefore, the content published online is of high quality and netizens are intelligent and will not be easily influenced.

Many Internet bigwigs are still netizens at this time.

The road to rise begins with just one cry: Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers of different species?

Gradually, the Internet became more developed.

The content about Zhao Chuanxin is more detailed.

However, there are three points that remain in doubt.

First, Zhao Chuanxin’s birth year is unknown.

Second, Zhao Chuanxin had an unlucky later years.

Third, there is no photo of Zhao Chuanxin.

It's as if all his deeds were fictional.

During those years, Zhao Chuanxin was mentioned in every celebrity interview.

"I have seen him, because a classmate of mine called Zhao Chuanxin - Great Ancestor. Don't be surprised, there are also people who call him Heavenly Ancestor. The generations are arranged like this: father, grandfather, great grandfather, great grandfather, Heavenly Ancestor, ancestors... Zhao Chuanxin is about 1.86 meters tall, with gray hair and beard that hangs down to his chest. Although he is a centenarian, he is strong and healthy. How can I describe him to you? He is the kind of person who, at a glance, you can tell that he is a warrior, with a murderous aura..."

"Although I have never seen Zhao Chuanxin, my great-grandfather served under him. Zhao Chuanxin has a fiery temper and is moody. For example, if you are a foreigner and you slander Chinese people in front of him, you will hardly die in one piece..."

"Zhao Chuanxin? Haha, he's just a capitalist, you know what I mean? Let me tell you, all his descendants are rich, where did they get their money from? In those days, just tell me, where did the money come from?"

There are many people who praise it, but there are also those who slander it.

After being hot for several years, the temperature started to cool down slowly.

Whenever someone becomes a hot topic, there are directors who want to take advantage of this historical figure.

However, domestic directors were slow to act during those years.

From coming up with an idea to planning and filming to wrapping up, the process can take several years.

Anyway, someone threatened to film Zhao Chuanxin.

As a result, Zhao Chuanxin's popularity gradually declined.

The director dismissed the idea again.

……

2010 years.

In Zang Meiling's residence.

She wore reading glasses and stared at the TV.

A popular dating show is broadcast on TV.

"Hello everyone, my name is Liu Ai, I'm 27 years old, and I'm currently..."

Zhao Chuanxin came out of the kitchen, wiping his hands with a towel and looking at Zang Meiling with a smile.

As far as he could remember, his grandmother loved watching this show to the point of obsession.

Zang Meiling also loves to see obsession.

Zhao Chuanxin has already confirmed that Zang Meiling is his grandmother, they may have different bodies, but the same souls.

No siblings would be that similar, unless Zang Meiling is his grandmother.

"Grandma, the meal is ready."

"You eat first, and I'll eat after I finish watching."

Zhao Chuanxin brought the food to the coffee table and ate with her while watching.

Zhao Chuanxin still remembers that he used to hate this program and always asked his grandmother to change the channel.

The male guest acted in a coquettish manner and was mocked by the female guests, and left the stage in disgrace.

Zang Meiling shook her head and said, "What a pity! I think this boy is quite good."

"His name is Liu Ai, and people named Liu Ai aren't very good at dating."

"What does this have to do with Liu Ai?"

"Ha ha……"

Zang Meiling has been rich all her life, but she still works hard to eat.

"Grandma, eat less meat. Don't you know you have high blood pressure? Don't you know you are seriously overweight?"

"Okay, okay." Zang Meiling agreed, picked up the celery with chopsticks, glanced at Zhao Chuanxin from the corner of her eye, and took the meat while he wasn't paying attention. "Too little oil, it doesn't taste good."

This can no longer be called similarity, it's simply the same person.

"Why are you looking at me?"

"You look rare."

"You just tease me and make me angry."

……

2015 years.

Zhao Chuanxin's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

His phone is thick, but not heavy.

He took out his cell phone and looked at it. Xingyue typed: Someone needs help with the bronze eye you left in Mexico.

Mexican Copper Eye?
In a flash, Zhao Chuanxin remembered that he had given Ajure Ida a bronze eye.

A picture appeared on the phone: a Latin American woman with a child, muttering to the copper eye pendant: Is this really useful? Am I crazy? Please help me and my child escape from the pursuit, please...

The woman's name was Isabella Ida.

Direct descendants of Agulay Ida.

Her husband offended a drug dealer and was shot dead.

The traffickers in Mexico are ruthless and often wipe out the roots of their enemies for fear that their descendants will seek revenge.

Isabella Ida was desperate and then she remembered the ancestral pendant.

It is said that this thing can save lives, just by chanting it.

Isabella Ida was sweating profusely: "I am really crazy, how could I believe this, let's just..."

As he was speaking, the scorching sun above his head was suddenly blocked by something.

She was startled, thinking that the enemy was catching up with her. When she looked up, she found that in front of her was a middle-aged Asian man with short graying hair and a clean-shaven face.

"Who are you?" Isabella Ida asked curiously.

"I am the owner of this necklace."

Isabella Ida and her children looked at Zhao Chuanxin in surprise.

I blanch it, does it really work?

Come as soon as you call?
Zhao Chuanxin frowned: "Someone is chasing us, what do you want?"

Isabella Ida said hurriedly: "I need to get rid of their pursuit and go to the United States. Can you help us?"

Zhao Chuanxin took out a cigarette and said, "Hide behind the bushes."

The mother and daughter obediently hid.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the middle of the road, lit a cigarette, and waited quietly.

A pickup truck drove over with four people sitting in it and three more people in the back, all of them carrying guns and looking ferocious.

Isabella Ida and the child peeked from behind a bush and began to tremble.

The traffickers are scary.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Abyss M1913.

Chug tug tug…

The driver was killed on the spot and the pickup truck turned sharply and overturned.

Zhao Chuanxin walked towards the car.

bang bang bang bang bang...

The other party shot at him with an automatic rifle.

chug chu...

Two, three, four, five.

Isabella Ida discovered that the Asian man was unharmed in the head-on confrontation, while five people on the opposite side were killed.

Two others hid behind the pickup truck.

Zhao Chuanxin walked straight forward, and one of them suddenly leaned forward and wanted to shoot.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped onto the pickup truck, kicked the gun muzzle crooked, and fired downwards.

chug chu...

After firing more than twenty bullets at the two men, Zhao Chuanxin turned around and continued to finish off the others.

Isabella Ida and the child were dumbfounded.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the bushes: "Follow me."

He first jumped up with the child in his arms and flew over the six-meter fence.

He put the silly child down, jumped over and took Isabella Ida with him.

He immediately took out a Chevrolet SUV: "Get in."

Isabella Ida looked at Zhao Chuanxin in shock.

How can a person jump so high?
The mother and daughter didn't know where the car came from. After getting in, Zhao Chuanxin stepped on the accelerator.

There are police stopping cars ahead for inspection.

Isabella Ida tensed.

Zhao Chuanxin stepped on the accelerator, the speed of the car suddenly increased, and he rushed straight through the roadblock and rushed away.

The police car behind wanted to chase him, but Zhao Chuanxin's car sped up from 80 miles per hour to 260 miles per hour. In just a moment, even the taillights disappeared.

"get off."

The mother and daughter got out of the car, and Zhao Chuanxin changed to a black Audi: "Get in."

Zhao Chuanxin drove all the way to Mississippi and dropped the mother and daughter off.

"Do you have any money?"

The woman took out about three hundred dollars from her pocket.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand: "Give me the pendant."

The woman hesitated.

Zhao Chuanxin said calmly: "That was originally given to your family by me. It can only be used once. It is useless even if it is kept by you." The woman had no choice but to return the pendant to him.

Zhao Chuanxin took out five stacks of U.S. dollars from the star chart and handed them to Isabella Ida: "The fate between your Ida family and me has ended. We say goodbye now."

After saying that, the front and rear wheels of the car turned at the same time and actually turned around and left on the spot.

"Mom, who is he?"

"He is the patron saint that our family has passed down through word of mouth."

"Will he come again?"

"No, we have to rely on ourselves from now on."

At this point, Zhao Chuanxin retrieved the last bronze eye that was lost.

……

2016 years.

Benjamin Goldberg sent a WeChat message to Zhao Chuanxin: Master, I had someone steal a top-secret document, please take a look.

As early as the 1960s, the Peace College began researching computers.

In the 1990s, Benjamin Goldberg had already developed the Chinese system.

He and Xin Xingyue kept up with the times and found a way to connect biological intelligent brains with electronic communications. They have been improving it for many years, and by 15 the technology had gradually matured.

The Android phones used by the two looked small, but their interior was larger than a computer.

The software they use to transfer files is unique and is only used internally by the Peace Institute.

Zhao Chuanxin watched the video in the file.

The video was shot at an early time, so the pixels are slightly poor and the frame rate is not high.

He asked Xin Xingyue: "According to your speculation, is this video real?"

Xin Xingyue replied: "It's true."

Benjamin Goldberg finally verified what he had suspected for many years.

Zhao Chuanxin started by collecting artifacts from the Sumerian civilization, and a series of subsequent encounters formed a complete chain of clues.

Benjamin Goldberg calculated the time Zhao Chuanxin would watch the video and sent another WeChat message: "Master, when you came, your memory did not disappear, and it seemed that the interception net was shaken. In your consciousness, you came in an instant, but this time was very long. At least I was affected when I was born, and this influence lasted until Zhao Lingjun was born. Zhao Zhengze was not affected."

He overturned the possibility that Zhao Chuanxin's descendants had secretly evolved beyond other humans.

So there must be a reason why so many smart people were born in the same period.

Zhao Chuanxin asked him: "How can I identify each person? Can I still find Songzhen, Zhengze, Yaobing and Mingxin?"

"Theoretically, it is possible. Master, your Jinhua technique is very powerful. Xin Xingyue and I have derived a method to improve the Jinhua technique. You can use your spiritual consciousness to receive it. In addition, we can search for data to find a needle in a haystack..."

Zhao Chuanxin was ecstatic.

He promised Zhao Songzhen that he could do it!
……

18 is a very special year.

Many people still remember this year vividly.

In the winter of 18, snowflakes fell heavily in Beijing.

Zhao Chuanxin was waiting at the iron gate of Chang-camp.

Xin Xingyue told him: "Go to Exit F on the opposite side."

Exit F is in front of Tianjie, and Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly crossed the road.

Xin Xingyue said: "He came out, the one wearing the white down jacket."

Big data is a good thing.

The big data of all software companies are transparent to Xinxingyue.

Zhao Chuanxin waited and waited. He didn't even need to look at the white down jacket. When a girl with a high nose bridge, a upturned nose and big eyes appeared, Zhao Chuanxin's body shook.

He stepped forward quickly and stood in front of the girl.

The girl walked along with her head down, and noticed that someone in front of her had moved his feet.

Zhao Chuanxin tried to stop him again.

The other party hides again.

The girl frowned and looked up: "Hello, what's up?"

Zhao Chuanxin asked tentatively: "Gulizar?"

The other person frowned and seemed to be thinking: "What did you say?"

"Do you still remember Xin Zhao?"

"Sorry, you got the wrong person, please move aside."

How could Zhao Chuanxin give way?

He followed up and asked: "Do you still remember Hong Kong Island? You..."

The girl hurried towards the mall without listening to his nonsense.

She said angrily: "If you follow me again, I will call someone?"

"Do you still remember the Golden Pagoda? Do you remember Tianshangfei? Do you remember Liu Ai? Guotie'er? Dunzi?"

Zhao Chuanxin persevered.

The girl turned her head, stared at Zhao Chuanxin and said, "My name is Zhang Zhuoya, I don't even know what you're talking about."

A song started playing in Zhao Chuanxin's heart: Cool.

He asked the last question unwillingly: "Do you remember Zhao Nianzhen?"

In an instant, Zhang Zhuoya's entire expression changed.

Confusion, reminiscence, sadness and other expressions flashed across her face for a moment, and then disappeared.

She shook her head: "I...I don't know."

Zhao Chuanxin clenched his fists and said with red eyes: "Think about it carefully, think about it carefully, and you will remember it soon."

Zhang Zhuoya pressed her hands on her temples, her expression somewhat painful: "I don't know what you are talking about, just go away..."

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly stopped forcing her. After going out, he sat down on the cold iron bench without feeling disgusted at all.

Everyone else was wearing down jackets, but he was only wearing a tweed coat.

The wind is quite strong.

He stared straight at the passers-by.

Not long after, Zhang Zhuoya walked out of the mall.

She looked confused, and then she saw Zhao Chuanxin sitting on the bench.

She seemed to want to go around it, but continued forward.

After passing Zhao Chuanxin, she retreated.

This man is strange.

His hair was a little gray, and there were some crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. He was surrounded by a sense of sadness, as if he had lost the most precious thing, and as if he had not seized the opportunity to regain it.

"What's your name?" Zhang Zhuoya asked without sitting down, standing in front of Zhao Chuanxin.

"You keep calling me Xin Zhao."

"Zhao Xin, what exactly do you mean by those words?"

She saw Zhao Xin take out a cashmere cushion from somewhere and spread it on the bench.

"You sit down first."

Zhang Zhuoya adjusted her white down jacket, worried that it might get dirty, before sitting down.

Zhao Chuanxin told her a story: "When Zuo Zongtang went on the Western Expedition... Gulizar's family settled down in Jinta... She wanted to go out to study and see the world... She finally realized that the sea is countless times bigger than a lake... She has been waiting for that person to appear..."

The innocent shepherd girl who carried a bow and a small machete on her back spent her whole life on a bench beside Tianjie.

Zhang Zhuoya put her hands in the pockets of her down jacket, and the tip of her nose was red from the cold.

She asked, "Then, what about Zhao Songzhen you mentioned?"

"Zhao Song is really good. She didn't suffer. She grew up and got married. She has a calm personality and doesn't fight or compete. She has endless money, but she lives a simple life..."

Zhang Zhuoya seemed very touched and murmured, "What you said is very touching to me. According to you, you have lived from that era until today?"

"I didn't say that was me. I just happen to be called Xin Zhao."

Zhang Zhuoya smiled: "When playing games, I like to use Zhao Xin."

She gave Zhao Chuanxin a contact number, said goodbye to him and went home.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Zhuoya recalled the story of Zhao Xin in her mind.

After falling asleep, she had a dream.

In the dream, grass and trees grew in the desert, and many sheep were walking in it.

She dreamed that there was a stone tower there, and she and a man climbed up the tower, and it was very windy there.

Her husband, Anang, told her many stories about men and women.

She leaned her head forward.

The man grinned: "What are you doing? I'm not a casual man..."

She was so angry that she slapped the man's arm.

The man's face is blurred.

The dream changed and they were in a small courtyard.

weather is hot.

A little girl with pigtails was fiddling with a toy tea set on the table.

The man is painting.

The water in the little girl's tea set overflowed and flowed onto the drawing, soaking it.

The little girl was so scared that she pouted and was about to cry.

The man held a cigarette in his mouth, grinned, and touched her head: "Girl, why are you so timid? Dad won't scold you."

The little girl just burst into laughter.

Zhang Zhuoya sat on a chair, resting her chin on her hand, looking at the father and daughter with a happy smile on her face.

Then the man took the girl for a bicycle ride.

Not long after, the father and daughter came back and asked her to join them.

The little girl sat in the back seat and fastened her seat belt.

Zhang Zhuoya sat on the crossbar of the 28-meter-tall bicycle.

The laughter of the family of three echoed on the surface of Victoria Harbour.

At this time, Zhang Zhuoya turned around and called out to the man, "Brother Xin."

Zhang Zhuoya suddenly opened her eyes.

She wiped her face, which was covered with tears, and her tears had soaked the pillow.

She sat up suddenly and looked around: "Songzhen, Xin Ge, where are you..."

……

19 years.

A playground next to the forest park in Fuzhou.

Next to the fountain mushroom, a six-year-old girl was wading in the water.

She is very quiet and can enjoy herself even without any friends.

As she was playing, the thirty-centimeter-deep water suddenly began to create waves.

A tall man smiled and said to her, "Songzhen, Daddy kept his word."

The little girl looked up.

The little girl's parents spotted the man and approached him warily, asking, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The man ignored them and continued to say to the little girl: "Dad is not old yet. Dad can still ride his bicycle to take you around Central."

The little girl suddenly pouted and shouted, "Dad..."

The little girl's parents were at a loss.

Because the little girl always called dad and mom, and never called "dad".

The man's lips trembled, and he was inexplicably excited...

……

Winter of 20.

In Forest Hills, New York.

Zang Meiling came out of her private garden and said, "This is really nonsense. People are in a panic. I don't even have meat to eat."

She was fat and kind-hearted, and because no one had cleared the snow in the garden and the ground was slippery, she fell.

She was overweight, had loose bones, and her organs were very weak.

Once he fell down, he could never get up again.

She screamed for help and a neighbor heard the noise and took her to the hospital.

The doctor said, "There is really nothing we can do. Let's prepare for the funeral."

Zang Meiling's family couldn't help but complain: "At such an old age, she still loves meat. Now look what happened..."

Although they complain, many people are actually very happy in their hearts.

These people include Zang Meiling’s direct descendants as well as the descendants of her three brothers.

As soon as she died, they would inherit a huge fortune.

Zang Meiling was already very weak.

She was lying on her hospital bed and said to her grandson, "Bring me the necklace from my bag."

Her grandson said, "Grandma, you should have a good rest."

Zang Meiling said angrily: "Bring it here quickly, or it will be too late."

The grandson had no choice but to give her the necklace.

As soon as the necklace was taken out of the bag, a man appeared in the ward.

The man came to the bedside.

Zang Meiling's relatives frowned: "Hey, who are you?"

"Shit, go call the security..."

Zang Meiling smiled.

She reached out and touched the man's face: "Chuanxin, you're finally here. I don't want to die yet."

The man smiled and said, "Grandma, don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. I'm going to tell you something. You have to remember it well."

"what's up?"

"When you see a beam of light, don't walk towards it, no matter how tempting it may seem. Don't be afraid in the darkness, my voice will guide you forward, and I will tell you where the way out is. Grandma, you have to believe me."

Zang Meiling bit her lip and said, "Chuan Xin, am I going to die?"

Zhao Chuanxin nodded, with no sadness on his face: "Death is not the end, believe me, don't be afraid, the more afraid you are, the harder it will be to remember. Remember my voice..."

He repeated it over and over again, and Zang Meiling was no longer afraid.

The rest of the people in the room were puzzled.

Zhao Chuanxin turned a blind eye to them.

Zang Meiling nodded firmly: "I believe you."

She said and closed her eyes.

She felt herself rising slowly.

She saw a room full of people, including her son, her daughter, her younger brother, and many descendants.

And...Zhao Chuanxin.

Her grandson was pushing Zhao Chuanxin, who slapped him and then looked up at her.

She quickly waved to Zhao Chuanxin: "Chuanxin, I'm here."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't move his mouth, but his voice rang out: "You will see the light soon. Don't go towards the light. Follow me."

"I can't run. I'm too heavy."

"Don't think about running with your legs. You can get to where you want to go in an instant, but don't fly into the sky."

"I'll listen to you."

Then, she saw Zhao Chuanxin disappear in the ward and appear downstairs in the hospital.

She hurried to follow.

Zhao Chuanxin flashed for a while, and she followed for a while.

Zhao Chuanxin's voice always guided her.

They came to the desert.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a flying device and waved at her: "Come up."

The aircraft flew into the sky, accelerating faster and faster.

When they were about to leave the earth, Zhao Chuanxin told her: "Hold me tight."

Zang Meiling saw the light that Zhao Chuanxin mentioned.

She had an instinct to run straight towards the light.

But there was a layer of transparent something that locked her and Zhao Chuanxin tightly.

She couldn't break free.

That is the absolute realm!

Zhao Chuanxin's voice sounded again: "Don't be bewitched by it, follow me, and you will understand in a moment."

Finally, Zang Meiling broke away from that circle of light.

Looking at it again at this time, the temptation of the halo disappears.

"Passing the torch, what is that?"

"That is a device that allows you to reboot your consciousness. Now I will release oxygen for you to breathe, and then take you back. You will not be attracted by the aperture."

"Am I dead?"

"You're not dead, we're not dead, grandma, don't be afraid, it's okay."

At this time, Zang Meiling suddenly said, "Chuan Xin, there is something flying towards us nearby."

"hold me."

The aircraft turned around and flew back.

The things behind are following closely.

That thing seemed curious.

Zang Meiling asked curiously, "What is that?"

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at the UFO and said, "That's not a human."

Later, the thing following them disappeared in the blink of an eye.

……

22 years, Joyce Cummings Center in East Medford, Massachusetts.

Six white girls were walking towards the dormitory with books in their arms.

A man suddenly came in front of them.

"Rebecca Levy!"

Men have become more skilled.

All six girls looked at him.

“This uncle is really cool.”

"Then go get his contact information."

"I'm not going, you go."

One of the tall and curvy girls reacted differently.

The man said to her, holding a cigar in his mouth: "New York, dining car, Ethan, Lu Binfu, Tang Qunying, Zhao Nianzhen, Zhao, Chuan, Xin!"

It's like a password.

If the order is wrong, just rearrange it, and it will always wake people up.

The tall girl's eyes widened: "Sorry, I have to leave. I don't recognize you."

Zhao Chuanxin was not in a hurry and watched them go away.

At night, the girl had a dream.

In her dream, she sailed across the ocean to the East.

She finally found the man she had been dreaming about.

She worked in the government, held a high position, and was in charge of the economy of the prefecture.

She gave birth to a child.

She appears shy, but at night she is as hot as fire.

She gave birth to a child named Zhao Nianzhen.

Ethan didn't let her spoil the child too much, but she felt that Zhao Nianzhen couldn't suffer at all.

So she obeys her children in everything.

Later, Ethan disappeared.

I waited and waited, but he still didn't come back.

She is sick.

Many people said that Zhao Chuanxin must be dead.

She was completely desperate.

The girl woke up from her dream, with a feeling of despair still lingering in her heart.

She wiped her tears: "Ethan, I remember, Ethan, Ethan, oh no, where did he go?"

The screen of the iPhone on her bedside table lit up.

She picked it up and looked at it. There was a message on it: I'm always here, look downstairs.

She leaned out the window and looked out. Ethan was waving at her from downstairs.

She laughed. He actually stood outside all night!
……

The winter of Yantai in 24 years.

Development Zone, Xinghan Community.

There was a knock on the door and Jiang Lu opened it.

There was a tall man outside, holding a package in his hand: "Sister Hua, a package."

Jiang Lu showed helplessness: "Didn't I tell you that I don't want to call you Sister Hua? That sounds too ugly."

The courier smiled.

"And you don't have to deliver it every time, just put it in the express locker."

A chubby boy poked his head out of the room and asked, "Mom, has my drone arrived?"

The courier tilted his head to glance at the boy and said, "Zhengze, Fanpaji, Danliuliu, Stealing the Secret, Lugang Town, Jiang Mingxin, Zhao Lingjun and Zhao Nianzhen quarreling, 1981 on-demand party..."

Jiang Lu frowned and closed the door: "It's inexplicable."

When she turned around, she saw the little boy was in a daze, muttering, "Dad..."

"Why did you call me dad? What are you calling me?"

The boy looked at Jiang Lu: "That man just now was my father..."

"Your father died of lung cancer. That's not your father."

"No, he is my father..."

Jiang Lu frowned. She looked out through the door mirror and saw the courier sitting in the corridor smoking.

She opened the door and scolded, "You've made the corridor smell like cigarettes."

The little boy rushed out: "Dad..."

Zhao Chuanxin took off his hat and smiled at him: "You two finally woke one up..."

He hugged Zhao Zhengze tightly.

……

25 years, Peace College.

Spots of light flickered on the big screen in the virtual world.

Benjamin Goldberg, who looked to be no more than 40 years old, said, "Master, will something go wrong if we awaken so many people? Will it alert them?"

Zhao Chuanxin was no longer decadent.

He held a cigarette in his mouth and said, "The longer the time goes by, the more times the memory is erased, and the harder it is to wake up. I can't care less. I have to wake everyone up before the Messiah appears."

A burly man stood up from the sofa: "Master, didn't you bring your wife back? I miss her so much."

"She's together with Nianzhen. Go check on them later. But Nianzhen doesn't seem to be able to accept it."

Zhao Nianzhen has become stubborn as he gets older.

She never believed it and thought that Zhao Chuanxin was crazy, so she hired actors to act with him.

Benjamin Goldberg said excitedly: "These things fooled us, thinking that we are as humble as ants, but they don't know that Master's absolute domain can restrain their technology. Even if we fight, at least we have a chance of winning!"

A little girl said, "They didn't mean to beat us. Just like prison guards won't beat prisoners unless they are sure they are trying to escape."

Benjamin said, "Damn it, you don't understand..."

Gan Fan said: "If you don't understand, then you don't understand. It's almost Chinese New Year, why don't we get together on the 28th?"

Zhao Chuanxin smiled, very happily: "Even if the universe is destroyed, I will smile and disappear into ashes at this moment!"

Everyone laughed.

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