[Comprehensive] Seeing a male god is wrong for life

Drowsy, head swollen.

This was Zhang Junbao's first feeling when he woke up.

His second thought was: what have I done before?

Until Zhang Junbao's memory was swallowed into the mysterious palace.

He couldn't remember why he went out with the army that time, and the memory of making the decision was so vague that it didn't look like it.As if falling into a boundless dream, even his wife Cai Yanji's worried expression was hazy through the veil.When he wakes up, he is already in the army and cannot retreat.

Cao Jun was defeated in that battle, Zhang Junbao naturally left Cao Cao and walked with him as a protector.He originally thought that the danger was only from the pursuit of soldiers and the traps in the dark. The appearance of the palace was completely unexpected... No one could have imagined that a place that was a flat road a quarter of an hour ago would suddenly emerge after a quarter of an hour. out of a huge palace.

Everything was swallowed up, be it roads, weeds, or fires...everything within that area was trapped in that palace.

When I discovered this, it was too late for everyone to get out of the way, and those who followed could stop in time and turn around, but Cao Cao, who was at the front, had already reined in.Zhang Junbao made a decisive decision, picked him up and threw him to Xu Chu's side, and saved as many people as he could - but he himself was helpless.

That's when the premonition to leave came.

What happened afterwards is unknown, Zhang Junbao only remembered that he fell for a long time.When I felt down-to-earth again and regained my eyesight, I found myself in a huge hall.

My mind went blank, I couldn't think of anything, all the thoughts that were still lingering in my heart disappeared, only the shock and admiration for life and powerful power still stubbornly stayed in my heart.He was completely overwhelmed by the extremely wide and high space of the giant hall. Being in it, Zhang Junbao only felt that he was as small as an ant to a human being.

There is light in the giant hall, and there is a star map on it, as if the starry sky is the top.This is convenient for Zhang Junbao to see things, and it is also convenient for him to see the structure clearly.There was not a single pillar or object in the giant hall, but there were various handwritings and pictures——when he turned his gaze, he was naturally greatly shocked.

Because of the worldly truth contained in these handwriting and pictures.

He has never been so close to the truth as he is now, touching the most fundamental truth in this world... He knelt down unconsciously, forgetting everything, including the pursuit of martial arts, the sadness of parting... all I forgot everything, just bowed my head wholeheartedly in front of the most magnificent beauty in the world.

So much for the memory.

But there was a part missing in the middle, when Zhang Junbao became conscious again, it was this time he woke up from the coma.He didn't know exactly what he did when he was in a state of confusion, he only vaguely remembered the blood in his eyes and the feeling of slashing something with the sword, but he didn't know where the sword came from or where he was.

It must have been a long time to go forward... No matter what, I really can't remember.

He was a little puzzled as to why he was here. The little girl who took care of him was still young and couldn't explain it clearly. After a few words, she ran to find her parents with red eyes.

Like being bullied.

Zhang Junbao was a little amused, but also a little helpless and thought: This is really a disaster for no reason.

He didn't want to make the little girl cry.

The middle-aged man who hurried over was able to solve his doubts.

He obviously didn't care about his daughter's appearance of crying, and he was obviously in a good mood, he could feel the great joy that was almost overflowing from Zhang Junbao before he got close to him.And when he came near—

Zhang Junbao's eyes stopped slightly.

Very mysterious, he felt the familiarity of the visitor.

This is not because he vaguely retains the outline of an old man, nor is it because of his surname and introduction.That is an even weirder connection, closely tied to the spirit, but also seems to be tied to the heart.

"Perhaps it's because the younger generation practiced kung fu handed down from their ancestors." Said the master of this generation of the Cai family, he had briefly introduced the origin of his lineage before.The descendants of Cai Yanji, a gifted woman from the Eastern Han Dynasty, adopted her from her sister, and inherited Cai Yanji’s literary heritage, her martial arts secret book Bai Yi Fu, and various keepsakes.

In order to prove that what he said was true, he also showed Zhang Junbao various evidence.

"Bai Yi Fu" is naturally the most important thing. It should be said that the material is special for preservation. In short, he certainly knows the handwriting written by Cai Yanji, and the martial arts concepts involved in it are also in line with Cai Yanji's way of thinking. Zhang Junbao still understood it very well, and he believed it without any doubts.

The last thing that was taken out was a small box.

It looks ordinary, with ordinary wood and ordinary handwork, without any outstanding features, and the only thing worthy of praise is the heavy sense of history.

But Zhang Junbao immediately recognized this seemingly ordinary little box—it was because this box left him a deep impression back then.It was actually something from the Han Palace. Later, it passed through several hands and fell into the hands of Cao Cao, who in turn gave it to Zhang Junbao.It's useless to say it, the only effect of this box is to leave a sound.

Talk to the open box, then close it, and when you open it again, you can hear the voice left inside.

Cai Yanji thought it was very interesting, so Zhang Junbao gave it to his wife.

"What is this?" He pretended to be ignorant and asked.

Patriarch Cai didn't doubt him, so he just told the truth.

Although fortunately, the inheritance of their lineage went smoothly and uninterrupted-although a lot of branch lines were formed in the middle for self-protection and later merged back together-the records were fortunately not lost, but it does not mean that he must Just know how this thing came about.

Patriarch Cai's understanding of this box is that the ancestor passed down the explanation from Cai Yanji that he must wait until the missing ancestor arrives to open it, and the others are really gone.

"This is handed down from the ancestors, we have been waiting for you." He said.

Zhang Junbao took the box, but just held it in his hand, and did not open it immediately.He seemed to be lost in thought, and after a while, he said, "How did you find me?"

Patriarch Cai: "..."

How to answer this question?

Do I want to say that you suddenly appeared in the center of Yuan Dadu and was picked up by Si Hanfei when you were out of the city? In the end, you became a one-on-three and still had an absolute advantage. The two people who wanted to get close were all shocked by you. Is it because of the family heirloom and the bonus of "White Clothes Fu" that I can pick up and bring you back?

Zhang Junbao: "Just to put it bluntly. I was insane before, and I don't remember anything."

Patriarch Cai was surprised by his situation at first, that is to say, he was able to deal with three of the world's top masters at the same time without thinking, and he was able to deal with two of them after being seriously injured. The same outing of the city happened, what level of martial arts did this ancestor who was defined as missing at home go?

Considering that Zhang Junbao had disappeared during the Three Kingdoms period at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, but now he suddenly reappeared. Thinking about the strangeness of the intervening years, could it be—Shattered Void?

Only Shattering the Void can create such a miracle, right?

Patriarch Cai took a deep breath, feeling a little startled by his guess.He tried his best to suppress this thought, raised his breath silently in his heart, answered Zhang Junbao's question, and explained the situation at that time to him.

And the current situation.

He didn't stay for too long after he finished speaking. He was originally just to confirm the attitude of this ancestor. Now that he is sure, don't stay here to make trouble, right?

In the blink of an eye, time has passed for thousands of years, the old man's wife has turned into dust, and he is the only one standing on the other side of time. The excitement of this kind of thing is not that the person involved cannot understand it at all, but Patriarch Cai thinks it is better for the ancestor to be alone quietly for a while at this time .

After Patriarch Cai left, Zhang Junbao was the only one left in the room. He had already achieved great martial arts and was able to form a system of inner breathing in his body - so the room was so quiet that not even the sound of breathing could be heard.If you only use your ears to listen, you may think that this is just an empty room with no living things in it.

If you look at it with your eyes, you may also come to the same conclusion.

Zhang Junbao sat quietly, holding the small box in his hand, almost making it into a too realistic statue.

What was he thinking...too many, many thoughts floated up in his heart one by one like a cloud of smoke, and drifted away little by little, and finally only silent melancholy remained in his heart.

Once Yan Xiao, once raised a glass, once left all the old friends who swam with his arms in the past years, leaving him alone on the shore, watching the time flow, watching the few words they left in the history books... never seeing the old again trace.

"Yanji..." Zhang Junbao sighed like this, and finally opened the small box.

He heard his wife's voice.

It was not the young and clear voice he was familiar with, it was a little deeper and hoarse than he remembered, like the voice of a middle-aged man.

Zhang Junbao remembered that the book said that Cai Yanji died in her prime because of overwork.

There is also unofficial history that it is depression and illness.

It seems that there is no difference, after all, he will never see him again...just: "Did I hurt you, Yanji?"

No one answered him, only the words hidden in the box floated out little by little.

"My life has been smooth enough, Fu Yuan, if you can hear it one day, you should also understand my intentions."

"Thirty years are just a snap of my fingers, and I have always done what I want to do. Whether I am an official or promote administrative law, my wish has been fulfilled. And in terms of personal relationship... the two sisters have a very good life. Well, as long as you, Fu Yuan, live well, I will have no regrets."

"I went on a trip to the east gate and met Cheng Qingchen..."

There was a long sigh at the end.

"I miss you a little... Fu Yuan."

Zhang Junbao closed the box.

He held the Keting flute tied around his waist, and after a long silence, he played a piece of Green Clothes.

Green clothes, green clothes and yellow lining.The heart is worried, and I will take care of myself.Green clothes, green clothes and yellow clothes.Worrying about the heart, Ho Wei died.Green and silky, governed by women.I think of the ancients, but I have no concubine.It's like the wind, it's desolate.I think about the ancients... I really get my heart.

The author has something to say: The props in this article are already a bit fantasy style, but don't worry about it!

What's wrong with the fantasy point of the world of high martial arts!

The green clothes are for the memory of the deceased wife after the death of the wife