Chapter 308: Not wanting to let go of this warm
white horse, he entered Beijing and went straight to the Chen Mansion in the west of the city.
Stop far away.
Three people walking.
Knock on the door.
Seeing Chen San...
he was slightly stunned.
Apparently, he didn't understand why a rat demon came out of Chen's mansion in Kyoto.
Chen San asked: "Three immortals, are you okay?"
Cao Zhigao was a little older after all.
Reacted quickly.
salute.
"My lord, Cao Zhigao, these are my two junior brothers, Hua Ban and Li Yuan... I heard that my father-in-law has returned to Beijing, so I rushed back from Liangzhou. I wonder if my father-in-law is still there?" All three of them had expectations in their eyes
. .
Back in Kyoto,
I was lucky enough to get guidance from my father-in-law...
even though he was not a disciple.
But to them, the father-in-law is their master.
They didn't know about the disaster at Yanmen Pass. They didn't walk out of the Liangshan secret realm until it was over.
Hearing about the power of the father-in-law, I was filled with emotion.
I also heard that my father-in-law had returned to Kyoto, so I kept hurrying back.
Finally, at dusk, when the sun sets, this fiery dusk enters Kyoto.
"Who are you and my master?"
"When I was still a child, I learned boxing from my father-in-law for several years. Unfortunately... I don't have enough talent, so I can't find a way." "
Master's disciple?"
"I don't have such a fate yet."
"That's an old friend."
Chen San sighed with emotion: "It's a pity that you guys are late... An hour ago, the master left Kyoto and headed south... Now I'm afraid he has left Kyoto." The three of them froze in place
. .
Regret and loss were all on his face.
"I finally missed it and couldn't serve my father-in-law anymore."
The three of them sighed.
Over the years, the three of them worked hard...
and finally entered the foundation building.
It's just that when I'm over fifty...
I no longer have the heart to pursue the path to immortality.
My father-in-law once said that everyone in this world wants to live forever, but there are only a few people who want to live forever.
He said... This road is difficult, even harder than climbing to the sky.
They thought that it would be difficult to reach the blue sky.
Is there anything more difficult than this blue sky in this world?
Nowadays, the blue sky is available to them...
and they often fly with their swords across the sky between heaven and earth.
But this way of immortality can be regarded as completely given up.
In the past, my father-in-law's words were still a little more tactful. It was precisely because he saw clearly that he felt that this road to immortality was destined not to be taken by them.
Now that I heard that my father-in-law was in Kyoto, I thought of coming back to serve him.
Unfortunately, even this is a luxury.
"Two junior brothers, what's next?"
Cao Zhigao asked.
Hua Ban said: "I don't want to cultivate immortality anymore. It's too tiring and dangerous... Where are you, senior brother?" "
Find a city and start a family."
"This is also a good choice. You can also become a cultivator family. Who knows, this There can be a few geniuses born in the clan. We can't live forever, but maybe they can?
I'll go with you."
Hua Ban said, looking at Li Yuan: "What about you?"
Li Yuan was silent... ...
Looking at Chen Mansion.
"I...still want to pursue the way to immortality!"
He...
still doesn't want to give up like this.
The three of them separated in front of the Chen Mansion...
one headed to the south.
The two of them were heading west.
...
Things in this world are always so bloody.
Chen Luo didn't know that on the day he left the capital, three little guys from the former Kyoto entered the capital on white horses and asked not to see him.
If he knew about it, he would definitely want to see it.
Not really...
I just think the three of them are pretty good.
Of course, we also want to see how the three little guys have grown over the countless years.
Is it right?
For evil?
What did you learn?
What did I witness again...
Unfortunately, it was not destined to happen in the end.
...
When Chen Luo left Kyoto, it was May of the 49th year of Yongxing.
It's mid-summer when the phoenix sings, so I drink calamus wine and plant calamus leaves in Beijing.
However, when Chen Luo arrived in Handan, it was already winter...
Chen Luo was not in a hurry.
After entering the border of Handan and Dan, we started walking slowly.
When I came back last time, it was the spring water of a river that entered Yuzhou City and met my old friend.
then.
It’s the continuous spring rain.
Not cold though.
But there is also a little more worry.
Now...
it's a lot colder today.
Winter is getting cooler.
Although autumn has gone, it still has its tail left, which I don’t want to cut off.
Occasionally, the wind blows, bringing some fallen leaves with it...
Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and some fallen leaves fell in his hand.
For red maple.
Unfortunately...
it's not a peach blossom.
If it were peach blossoms, the mountain would probably be filled with pink at this moment.
But this red maple is not bad.
The mountain is as red as fire, and it is inevitable to have some different feelings.
"If I remember correctly, this mountain is Hongfeng Mountain?"
Chen Luo seemed to have some impression.
But not much.
There was a gurgling sound from behind.
When he turned around, it was a little girl.
The little girl looked at Chen Luo timidly and followed him from a distance, not daring to get close.
Seeing Chen Luo, he turned around.
He was so frightened that he hid behind a nearby tree.
Chen Luo shook his head.
He took out a candied haws from the storage bag.
He waved to the little girl...
The little girl hesitated.
for a long time.
Slowly took a step closer.
Seeing that Chen Luo didn't react at all, he slowly approached.
Finally got the candied haws.
I'm probably hungry...
I feel a little happy eating.
Chen Luo looked at the little girl. She looked six or seven years old, but she was not too young.
Same as Xiaobai.
Of course, when it comes to cuteness, it’s not just for Xiaobai.
The clothes on his body looked like those of a wealthy family, but they were a little dirty. He thought he had been in the wild for a while.
"What's your name?"
Chen Luo asked.
"Song Qianqian!"
The little girl's voice was a little soft.
But I still heard it clearly.
Chen Luo asked for more information, but there was not much information. When he finally knew the origin, he said he was... from Handan City.
What a coincidence.
I was going back to Handan, but I picked up a little girl on the way.
"Our family wants Handan... to be together?"
The little girl pursed her lips and said nothing.
Chen Luo stood up, but just followed.
Just when he saw that he was passing by Fengshan, his face was filled with fear.
"Don't..." she said.
Her eyes were fearful.
There is also fear inside.
She is afraid of...
where she comes from.
"Don't worry."
Chen Luo patted her head gently.
It was strange to say that one second she was extremely scared, but the next second the little girl was no longer afraid.
What was even more surprising was that for some reason, she, who was still a little cold at first, seemed to be no longer cold after getting close to this man.
His whole body was even warmer...
Chen Luo walked in front.
The little girl walked behind.
Entering Maple Mountain...
the wind seems to be getting stronger.
But he recovered quickly.
There seemed to be some screams coming from the mountains, startling some birds.
"What's the sound?"
the little girl asked.
"I guess you heard it wrong?"
The little girl listened carefully again, and there was indeed no sound.
Soon after, they came out of the mountain.
What the little girl didn't know was that there was a weasel lying on the ground in Maple Mountain, its flesh and blood burned, and occasionally green smoke would rise.
"We may have to go faster."
Chen Luo said.
Look up...
see the sky.
I don’t know when the dark clouds appeared.
he thinks.
"The first snowfall in the 49th year of Yongxing's reign is probably going to be quite heavy."
...
Handan City.
Sheriff's Mansion.
Song Yusong sat in the study, trying hard to read.
But the book in his hand was still as heavy as a stone.
Pick up, put down.
Simply stand up.
Pacing back and forth in the study.
He looked out the window.
The sky was getting dark, at first it was just a few goose feathers, but gradually it became heavier and heavier snow.
In a short while, it was completely white.
Seeing the snow...
Song Yusong's face became paler.
A butler came up.
"Master..."
Song Yusong said, "Madam, are you okay?"
"I took the medicine and fell asleep."
"Where is She Fangyong? No news yet?"
The housekeeper sighed and shook his head...
Song Yusong clenched his fists. There was despair on his face.
"It's been three days... If it snows, I might never have another chance."
"Master, don't worry, the lady will be fine."
Are you okay?
Song Yusong smiled bitterly.
This is just comfort.
I went out to play in the city a few days ago, but my daughter disappeared without a trace...
In today's world, a six-year-old girl was left out for three days.
Song Yusong knew better than anyone what the probability of survival was.
And...
it's snowing heavily this time.
Even if he is lucky enough to be alive, he will not be able to make it through tonight.
"After all, it was me, the father, who harmed him."
Ruo Fei took her out by himself.
How did all this happen?
Even though he is the governor of a city...
even though he has great righteousness and is impervious to all evil, he cannot even protect his own daughter.
Not a useless person, but a useless person.
Just at this time.
Someone came to report.
"Sir, little... miss, you are back!"
As soon as these words came out, both people in the study were stunned.
...
The young lady of the Song family who had been missing for three days is back.
Everyone in the county governor's office was happy about this.
The Sheriff's wife, who had been in bed for three days due to excessive grief, recovered in an instant.
What surprised everyone was that the young lady came back alone.
Thin body.
There was a bun in his hand and he was eating it.
this is not right!
It's a good thing to find something once it's been lost.
But Song Yuxin still asked how his daughter could come back.
I heard that a man sent it back.
Ask.
Said: "He went home!"
Go home?
"Is he from Handan?"
Song Qianqian thought for a moment and nodded.
"Yes!"
...
Chen Luo was walking alone on the streets of Handan City.
Handan is prosperous.
This place is also the center of Handan, so it is naturally more prosperous.
But at this moment, the pedestrians on the road were a little anxious, and they all seemed to be in a hurry.
The snow is a bit heavy this time.
How charming the eyes are.
In addition, it was dusk at this moment, and I had to go home, so the pedestrians on the road were even more anxious.
Chen Luo is also anxious.
Tired of being close to home?
This is not...
Handan is not considered a home, at best it can be regarded as a passerby.
But there are people here that he cares about.
So the closer it got, the more anxious I became.
Chen Luo always thought that after hundreds of years, he had learned to be a human being and had seen so many things in the human world, so he would gradually learn to let go of these feelings.
But I found out when I looked back.
The more I see and experience this world of mortals, the more I learn not to let go.
Of course.
This is not a bad thing.
At least for Chen Luo, it was because of this that he would not feel lonely in this life.
There is care.
Also learn to cherish.
'Home' is in the west of the city.
Cross the street and walk through the alley.
From a distance, I saw the courtyard in the snow.
There is smoke curling up from the kitchen.
The courtyard gate was not open. In the courtyard, there was a fox rolling in the snow.
It turned its head toward its butt and bit its own tail.
It's just that after all, he got a little fatter and couldn't bite him, so he rolled around in the snow, which was quite funny.
There is a pavilion in the yard.
Under the pavilion.
There is a white cat.
The white cat is holding a book.
Watch quietly...
elegantly.
And so warm.
On the stone table, sandalwood was lit. The scent of sandalwood was faint and warm.
Chen Luo stopped.
I don't want to ruin this picturesque scene.
That's when.
The white cat looked up.
He looked outside the courtyard.
The fox also stopped...
Then, even if it opened its eyes wide, even on the fox's face, a look called joy could be seen bursting out on it.
(End of chapter)