Pearl path, like the stars hanging in the universe, one by one forward, along which Chen Jiu finally found a bright place.

One courtyard, one room, very simple, close, vaguely visible an old man lying on a reclining chair rocking, happy and self-satisfied.

Gaoren is still far away, but Chen Jiu can't help but be awed and dare not breathe. He is walking towards the old man step by step. Are these wonderful figures extraordinary?

"See your predecessors!" About ten feet away, Chen Jiu bowed deeply to worship.

"Boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Come and sit next to me!" The old man was still waving...