Chapter 298 Chen Luo Fengshan
Xu Lou misty rain Changan twilight.
The continuous spring rain enveloped the city of Chang'an like a gauze.
"Chang'an..."
The woman stood in the courtyard.
Looking up and seeing Chang'an, he sighed slightly.
This is a great place.
The distant place described by the poet...
the paradise in the heart of a Taoist.
And this is also a place that I have never forgotten in my heart for many years.
Suddenly.
The woman raised her head and looked into the distance.
A smile appeared on her face.
Beside the clouds in Chang'an, amidst the continuous rain, a line of green clothes cut through the sky and entered the woman's field of vision.
He fell in front of the woman.
as always.
Never changes.
There is always that faint smile on his face.
He said, "Ping'an mother, do you miss our family?"
The woman smiled as brightly as a flower.
"I have some thoughts...but only a little bit."
Chen Luo laughed: "A little bit, that's enough. Our family never asks for much." In
life...
a little bit is enough.
It doesn't need to be too long.
It doesn’t take much.
As long as you feel satisfied, that’s it!
...
The yard was bought by Hongxiu.
She told Chen Luo that she wanted a home...
so she chose Chang'an City.
She said she liked it here.
Because this place plays a pivotal role in her life.
Chen Luo knew something.
She was originally from Chang'an, but later moved into the land of fireworks, and now her home is spread all over the world.
It's natural to want to go back to Chang'an.
But he also knew that one of the biggest reasons for returning to Chang'an was that this was the place where she and he met for the first time, and it was also here that their lives were connected.
So this home...
is her home.
But Chen Luo is also missing.
…
Time flies.
Thirty years passed in a blink of an eye.
Hongxiu died after all.
The place where he was buried was chosen by Chen Luo himself.
There is a place thirty miles outside Chang'an City... called: Qingshui Valley.
Backed by green mountains and green water.
Just one glance and you will find a Feng Shui treasure.
Next to that lonely grave, Chen Luo planted a peach grove.
She said that she liked peach blossoms and hoped to be buried in a place full of peach blossoms after her death.
So Chen Luo personally planted peach trees here.
This is March of the 45th year of Yongxing.
It coincides with the peach blossoms.
A breeze blows, and the peach blossoms fall and spin in the air... It should be very beautiful, but for some reason today, it feels a little colder.
"Still not used to it."
Chen Luo sat in front of Hong Xiu's grave...
looking at this lonely grave, even though he had already seen life and death, it was still a little unforgettable at this moment.
He...
has been learning to be a human being.
But today, I feel more and more that it is not easy for people in this mortal world.
Thirty years ago.
He returned to Chang'an alone and stayed with Hongxiu.
At first he didn't care.
He thought that the altar was just destroyed, it could always be repaired.
This avenue of fifty, Tianyan forty-nine... will eventually leave a glimmer of hope.
Moreover, the problem of life span is not insurmountable, plus one has control over the life and death of Tai Chi Yin and Yang.
There is always a way.
But at the end, Chen Luo gave up, and Hongxiu also chose to give up.
as always.
Whatever you gain, you will always lose something.
Living is simple, but the price is also high.
There is always a chance to resurrect after death, but if you really force your life to continue, you will be cutting off this chance of life!
Hong Xiu was reluctant to lose the chance of reincarnation.
Chen Luo didn't want to either.
So I just let nature take its course.
During these thirty years, Chen Luo accompanied Hong Xiu like
this... and saw the sunrise and sunset in Chang'an.
He also put on coarse linen clothes and became a hawker in Chang'an.
Occasionally, I go out to Chang'an for sightseeing.
Sometimes I also play games, read books, play chess, and imitate those elegant people.
certainly.
Most of the time, I just act like a layman.
After all, secular people are always happier.
Life is simple.
But it's not bad either.
The only pity is that Chen Ping'an still didn't come out after all.
The reason for this is unknown.
Maybe it's because of myself, or maybe it's because of Hong Xiu?
Or...
the time has not come!
Who knows?
Of course, having regrets is not necessarily a bad thing...
life.
Only with regrets can we be complete. "
However, what should be there will always be there..."
Chen Luo turned around and left this place.
He put a wreath on his wrist...
It was made by Hong Xiu with peach branches.
She said: "One day, wait for it When the wreath in the father-in-law's hand blooms again, it means that the red sleeves are back. "
He was waiting for this day.
Just like she was also looking forward to meeting that day. After
leaving the mountain,
there was someone outside the valley.
The person was Chang'an
Gu Changan.
The lonely soul of the past Guyan City.
The Gu Changan who wanted Chen Luo to refine him into a puppet, but Chen Luo couldn't let go of him after all.
Gu Changan, who wants to see the beautiful scenery of Chang'an until his death!
Today... he is the City God of Chang'an!
Gu Changan knew about it when Chen fell into Chang'an in the past.
He even visited Chen Luo on the night of the second day.
"My father-in-law, my condolences."
Gu Changan said.
Chen Luo shook his head.
"Both life and death are determined. Hongxiu was born in the year of Tianqi, and now he is nearly five hundred years old. He has passed away. Therefore, the sadness is less, and there is no way to talk about the sorrow." Gu Changan was silent
.
Seriously, less?
maybe!
But maybe, the father-in-law is not willing to accept this?
He...
is still the father-in-law after all.
Not a saint. You will never learn to look at life and death in this world with cold eyes.
...
A lot has happened in these thirty years.
In a short period of time, three combined realms appeared again in the world of immortality.
One is Master Jingxuan of Emei.
She was about to die.
But at a critical moment, he entered the realm of integration and gained another two hundred years of life out of thin air.
The second is Sikong Zhen of Qingyun Sect!
He entered twenty years ago and caused a sensation in most of the world of immortality.
To know.
In recent years, with the unification of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Qingyun Sect has become much lower-key.
Apart from the state where he is located, few disciples travel.
Now that Sikong Zhen has entered the union, how can we not be surprised?
Just a thought, but it's normal...
Qingyun Sect's background has always been good...
When the great era came, Qingyun Sect was the top force in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although it gradually declined, Sikong Zhen's cultivation level reached Nascent Soul early.
After years of practicing with great concentration, it is possible to become a body!
The third is Fairy Suyue of Xianxia Sect!
Chen Luo is not familiar with this person, so he doesn't know...
As for the affairs of the court, Chen Luo doesn't know much about it, and he doesn't want to worry too much about it.
But Chen Luo also went to Longhu Mountain to inquire about the Red Sleeve Move.
It was said that there was a new leader.
Name, still red sleeves...
a pity.
That red sleeve is incomparable to my own red sleeve!
Returned to Chang'an City.
Walk into the courtyard.
The wind is blowing, and the trees are falling everywhere.
For some reason, the courtyard where I have lived for thirty years seems particularly cold.
You can still hear the laughter of Hongxiu.
Now...
it is indeed gone!
At night, Chen Luo was lying on the bed...
After thirty years of sharing the same bed, today he became lonely.
I don't know if he knew that Chen Luo was upset and couldn't sleep.
Still want to add fun to Chen Luo's night...
A thief broke into the yard tonight.
He said that he cultivated evil for immortality!
Immortal...
that is really a terrifying existence.
Must be an expert.
So... Chen Luo pulled out a knife out of thin air, grabbed the immortal evil cultivator, and chopped him into five pieces.
The fire spirit was condensed again.
Burn him to ashes.
Later, I was worried that he might still have a chance to be resurrected.
So he grabbed the ashes and flew out of Chang'an with his sword all night, flying all the way...
and then returned after a full hundred miles.
He thought, he couldn't be resurrected like this, right?
...
Three days later.
Chen Luo left...
and returned to Yushan Academy. Either he didn't want to see things and missed people, or he missed Yushan Academy.
Back to the academy.
After entering the academy, he hid in the back mountain, and soon after, the back mountain was sealed.
Even Wu Adou was driven off the back mountain...
Chen Luo said.
"The scenery in the back mountain is nice. We don't want to be disturbed. You can go down the mountain for a while!"
Wu Adou rolled his head and thought for a moment...
picked up the hoe, went down to the academy, and built a thatched cottage near Ningmiao.
When Ning Caichen arrived, Wu Adou was planting peach trees in front of the thatched cottage.
He asked with a smile,
"Master, did you kick him out?"
Ning Caichen died a few years ago, but perhaps because of the canonization, he turned into a spirit after all.
It's a pity that like his father, he can't leave this Ningmiao.
"Sir, he said he didn't want to be disturbed..."
"Master still can't let go of his wife."
Ning Shuan appeared.
"I've met senior brother."
"Father."
Wu Adou and Ning Caichen saluted.
"Life and death are matters of destiny. In fact, sir, you can still see clearly. It's just that Adou is a little worried."
"What are you worried about?"
"Sir, you are older..."
Ning Caichen was stunned for a moment.
Also fell silent.
"Today, Master seems to be almost five hundred years old, right?"
Five hundred years old...
is a hurdle!
After entering the union, he passed by!
But if he didn't join the body, he wouldn't be able to overcome this hurdle. In
these years, Chen Luo has always looked like he was in his thirties, so everyone forgot about these things.
But with the departure of the red-sleeved master's wife.
Suddenly looking back, everyone was shocked to realize that Chen Luo was almost five hundred years old without knowing it.
But when he returned to the mountain in the past, he was only at the fifth level of Nascent Soul.
There is still a long way to go before we can achieve unity.
"I'm afraid Master is in seclusion this time for the purpose of seeking a breakthrough." "
If this is the case, it will be even worse to disturb Master!"
the three of them thought.
Wu Adou picked up the hoe again...
"Where to go Adou?"
Ning Caichen asked: "I'm moving back to the academy..."
Since there is a possibility of a breakthrough, it is necessary to protect his husband and not let him be in any danger.
"Although I can't leave Confucianism Mountain, I have learned some methods over the years. I can always get past this academy. With me here, there is no need to worry." "
Father can leave Confucianism Mountain?"
Ning Caichen asked.
Ning Shuan nodded: "With a radius of ten miles...the academy happens to be within this range."
After hearing this, the two of them became happy.
In this case, there is no need to worry about it...
just soon.
The whole world suddenly became dark.
This kind of darkness enveloped the entire land of Great Zhou...
Kyoto.
Sky!
On this day, the six-clawed golden dragon of Great Zhou Luck suddenly let out a wail, and cracks appeared on its body.
In the palace.
Emperor Yongxing, who was in the morning court, suddenly vomited blood.
At the same time...
Dazhou is cultivating the world of immortality.
Longhu Mountain.
Shangqing Palace.
Emei.
Qingyunmen.
Xianxia sect.
Tenryuji Temple.
Jinyiwei.
Xuanjianmen.
The eight combined realms all opened their eyes with horrified expressions...
(End of this chapter)