No matter what, Zhang Ling was just a mortal from his previous life who traveled to this world and became an immortal god by accident. Deep down, he was still a mortal. However, there were so many gods and big men, and it was not easy for him to reach where he is today.
I recalled the words someone in my past life said: "If you want to accomplish something real, you must first protect yourself, and then work your way up slowly. While it's satisfying to avenge a grudge immediately, it cuts off the long road ahead. Countless invisible people in the dark have lost hope and are sinking into misery."
The more the young man in blue thought about it, the more his thoughts became, and the more complicated his worries became. He knew that he had to go on, but he couldn't be so hesitant, afraid of both wolves in front and tigers behind.
Wave your sleeves and stop thinking about these bad things. You should maintain the determination and courage to move forward. If you are afraid, you will be close to death.
This journey of good and evil can either be as vigorous as a rainbow, stepping on heaven and earth and creating a bright and beautiful world.
Or they will die suddenly and turn into a handful of yellow earth, and all their actions and thoughts will be like passing clouds, dissipating and disappearing in the long river of time. No one will remember them, and no one will care.
The figure of the young man in blue turned into the alley and disappeared.
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The beggar was leaning on a crutch, with two or three steamed buns in his pocket, and was preparing to find a corner to rest.
Suddenly I felt that my legs and feet seemed to be much more flexible. I tried to throw away the crutches and walk normally. It was as if I was walking on flat ground, without any deviation.
Is my limp healed?
The beggar couldn't believe it. Suddenly, the steamed bun in his arms felt heavier. He took it out curiously and felt something hard inside.
When I broke open a steamed bun, I found gold ingots hidden inside!
The beggar was shocked to find that the remaining buns were also filled with gold ingots!
"It's that young master!"
The beggar reacted and understood. He put down his crutches, kowtowed and knelt in the direction of the road he came. His body was trembling slightly due to excessive excitement. He couldn't help feeling as if he was holding a treasure and felt uneasy.
Late at night, the beggar desperately knocked on the door of a shop and exchanged the banknotes for 70% of the selling price.
He crawled into a corner of a roof and curled up, waiting to change into clean clothes at dawn and then deposit the huge sum of money in his arms into the bank.
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