Douluo’s All Heaven Upgrade

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Time hurriedly, 3 years later

On the streets of Imperial Capital ’s west corner, as these years passed, Wang Lin ’s shops gained a little more reputation, and there were many more people who came to buy wood carvings, and many of them also came here for cultivation.

In contrast, Chen Xiaoming’s medical hall is the same as that of three years ago. Although the business is much better, more of it is among mortals.

However, Chen Xiaoming didn’t care about it, and he didn’t have the heart to compare. He always had a peaceful attitude without any changes. He sought the mortal mindset, realized the life of the mortal, felt Heavenly Dao Samsara, Karma cycle, and the medical hall was just that he felt Heavenly Dao The tool that’s all.

From spring to autumn, the sun and the moon alternate, Chen Xiaoming practiced medical treatment, but there were more birth, aging, sickness and death. Some patients can be cured, he will treat it, and some patients cannot be cured. Chen Xiaoming also shook his head and sighed.

In the past three years, I have been used to life and death, but let Chen Xiaoming realize the helplessness of mortals more and more.

However, the more she realized, the more emotional Chen Chenming felt.

In the past 3 years, he has forgotten the system and the cultivation base. The cultivation base has remained at Ascendant Peak, and he has never improved.

Even for Bloodline Source and Source of Time, the comprehension time Chen Xiaoming spends on it is getting less and less.

“squeak.”

Pushing the door of the medical hall once again, Chen Xiaoming at the moment and it looks a little more stable 3 years ago. On the beautiful face, there are traces of years, compared with 3 years ago, but There is a gap.

“Dr. Chen, my old mother is about to die. Go check it out.”

As soon as I opened the door, a silhouette came hurriedly, looking 40-50 years old, wearing a gray sackcloth, with a few patches on it. The middle-aged man’s eyes were eager, and tears were dripping continuously. He took Chen Xiaoming’s hand and took a bit of muddy palm to directly stain Chen Xiaoming’s white clothed shirt.

“wait a minutes.”

Chen Xiaoming broke away, got up and returned to the hospital, picked up the medicine box, and ran out again.

“Go, lead the way.”

Middle-aged man’s face showed a happy look, a tear in the corner of his eyes, led directly in front of him, and ran towards a place.

On the streets in the early morning, many people have already gotten up early and are busy. At this moment, they are looking at Chen Xiaoming who hurries away with the medical box in his eyes, with admiration and respect.

In the past three years, Chen Xiaoming relied on first-hand medical skills to build a small reputation on this street, and more often, he was willing to heal the poor for free, leaving virtues.

Inside the shop on the side of the hospital, Wang Lin pushed open the door and glanced at the silhouette hurried away, with deep and grim in his eyes.

Seeing it three years ago, Wang Lin hadn’t thought about it, the other party really took the same path as himself, becoming mortal.

Chen Xiaoming’s cultivation base, he can’t see through, but Wang Lin knows that the other party is definitely a cultivator above the Soul Transformation period, and his strength is terrifying abnormally. Such a cultivator has already comprehended its own mood, why should it be becoming mortal?

Wang Lin doesn’t understand, but Chen Xiaoming is the one Wang Lin has seen, and only one person is taking the same path as himself.

Traveling westward, Chen Xiaoming followed behind the middle-aged man and ran for nearly 5 minutes of time. Finally, before he came to a broken wood house, there was a big hole on the top of the wood house, dripping water droplets the night before.

Stepping into the wood house, I saw a white haired old man lying on the bed at the moment, with a pile of tattered clothes on his body, on the ground beside the bed, was covered by the roof The dripping drop hit a small puddle.

“Mother, Dr. Chen is here.”

The middle-aged man ran in one step, grabbed the old man’s hand, and shouted excitedly in his mouth.

Chen Xiaoming glanced, stepped on the puddle, placed the medical box on the muddy ground beside, and put one hand on the old man’s wrist.

“en?”

Frowned, Old Lady’s pulse is weak, and her breath is like a gossamer. At this moment, she is just holding a breath, and she persists until now.

“Dr. Chen, my mother?”

Looking at Chen Xiaoming, who was silent, the middle-aged man couldn’t help but sink into his eyes, tears burst into his eyes, and he clutched the Old Lady with both hands, as if afraid of losing in the next second.

Chen Xiaoming lightly sighed, right hand, a bit quiet on his pulse, took the head, got up and stood aside, giving way to the position.

What can save a mortal disease, but Chen Xiaoming wants to comprehend the life of a mortal, birth, aging, sickness and death, which is impermanent and imperative.

“mother!”

The middle-aged man cried aloud. The boy did n’t shed tears, but he did n’t reach the sad part, his hands clasped the old lady ’s right hand tightly, a head rested on his hand, and he was powerless to blame himself.

“Don’t cry, son. I can meet you before I leave. The mother is satisfied.”

Old Lady’s face turned back to light, and a trembling voice came out, and his left hand was lifted and touched on the middle-aged man’s face, with a satisfying expression on his face.

Chen Xiaoming silently said nothing. There were only so many things he could do.

“mother!”

Exclaiming loudly, middle-aged man looked at this scene, slightly stunned, but he also understood the flashback before the death, and couldn’t help but tears his clothes and hugged the Old Lady, hugging each other.

“Child … ah …”

With intermittent words, Old Lady finally left in the middle-aged man’s arms center with satisfaction.

Chen Xiaoming did not disturb, but gently picked up the medical box and turned away.

When stepping out of the wood house, Chen Xiaoming exhaled deeply. In three years, such a scene, he saw more.

The life and death between mortals, Karma cycle, has its own number.

Birth, aging, sickness and death are part of his comprehension of Heavenly Dao and clear comprehension Karma. Even if he used the reverse heavenly technique to help each other delay the lifespan for several years, then in the end, this person still can’t escape reincarnation.

“Ugh.”

Lightly sighed, Chen Xiaoming glanced at the road and said that the road back was a little bit more heavy. The doctor was kind and right and wrong was already unclear to him.

It did n’t take long for Chen Xiaoming to return to the medical hall, took off his outer clothing, put on a new one, and lay on the chair again.

It’s just that at this time, he didn’t have the usual tranquility, but instead added a grim.

Eyes are slightly closed, Chen Xiaoming’s heart is full of 10000 thoughts, and there is one more scene of separation between life and death. For Chen Xiaoming, life seems to be a big dream.

Open your eyes, close your eyes, from birth, to leave, a few decades alive just like a big dream.

Heavenly Dao Samsara, Karma cycle, a little clear flash in Chen Xiaoming’s mind, as if there was nothing clear comprehension, but nothing clear comprehension.

He shook his head gently and smiled bitterly. There was a little helplessness in the muttering words, which eventually turned into a sigh.

“oh! ”