Long Yuan Guards the Boundary

My name is Lin Yuan, and I have been an apprentice in an antique shop in the old city for five years. The master has an eccentric temper, is addicted to tea, and always speaks only half of his words. Until late that night, his body became transparent in front of me and spread out like smoke. The face of the intruder is a smooth mirror. He looked at the place where his master disappeared and called "senior brother". I grabbed the copper piece left by Master and jumped out of the window into the night. The copper piece is hot. Through its back, I saw countless gray-silver threads spreading out from everyone's shadow - Master called it "Thread of Destiny", and the Mirror Man called it "Fate". Moryuji saved me. An old man in a wheelchair said: There are nine layers of dragon veins sealed in my body, which are fragments of the consciousness of the ancient ancestral dragon. The Mirror Man "Faceless" has another piece inside his body. Twins are destined to live only one. I don't believe it. Master has been looking for the "third way" all his life and has never finished it. I'll go on. Each time you awaken a level of dragon vein, you gain an additional ability to control your destiny. Every time I use it, the sea of ​​fate eats away at me. I have forgotten my mother's face, lost more than ten years of my life, and my hair turned gray earlier than my master. But I'm not going to stop. Fifty years from now I will be sitting on the border of two worlds. The right eye looks at the lights of the world, and the left eye stares into the abyss. Surrounded by nine dragon shadows, there is a pot of hot tea in front of him that is always being refilled. Fate says that only one of twins can live. I want to live with both. Then come back and work an extra day every fifty years. Anyway, the tea was delivered.