"Not good at all!"

He shook his head, thought for a moment, and said leisurely: "In terms of benevolence, justice, propriety and wisdom... you have the word loyalty. From today on, you will be called Liao Zhong!"

"yes!"

The big man woke up from a dream, suddenly clasped his fists, knelt on one knee, and said in a deep voice: "Last General Liao Zhong, loyal Zhong!"

Only then was the old man satisfied.

As the breeze blew by, he returned to the Taoist temple, glanced at the sky, and sighed: "I am the only one left, the old Taoist."

During the conversation.

He walked tremblingly into the woods in front of the Taoist temple, picked a thick tree that could not be hugged by one person, gestured for a long time, then nodded with satisfaction, and then used all his strength to directly hit it!

Bang!

The big tree didn't move at all, but he hit his head badly, rolled his eyes, and fainted on the spot.

Spring passes and autumn comes.

The alternation of cold and heat.

The old man woke up again and found that a year had passed in the dream world.

what happens?

Why am I so old?

Did he hit a tree?

Three thoughts flashed through his mind, and he always felt as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it at all.

Trembling.

As soon as he stood up, a roar of tigers, leopards and jackals suddenly reached his ears.

Vaguely.

There was also a burst of baby crying.

My heart moved.

He looked towards the dense forest not far away, with a faint flash of strangeness in his eyes: "Coming?"

…

In the dense forest.

A young couple in their twenties, dressed simply, were shivering with their backs against a big tree. The woman held a baby in her arms, and her pink and tender face was covered with traces of wet tears.

In front of the two of them.

Thousands of ferocious beasts surrounded them, jackals, wolves, tigers, leopards... almost all of them whose names could be named were here.

Beside the woman.

The man wanted to cry but had no tears.
Chapter completed!