Chapter 431: The Red Dust World, the World is Cold and Warm

Ten days later, in the city of Qinguole, a black-clothed young man with a long sword walked down the street - this person had extremely wide sleeves, his hands shrunk in his sleeve robe, and he paced slowly. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is obviously a handsome young man, but it gives people a taste of an old dragon clock. This person is naturally Hongwu who came back from the Jichuan Swamp.

A month ago, Hongwu set out from Ledu and crossed the Jichuan Swamp. It took more than twenty days to reach the area where the Hanging City was located. Now, it took him less than ten days to return to the country of Qin. It can be seen that Hongwu's cultivation has improved a lot. And the speed of Yukong is twice as fast.

These are naturally the changes brought about by the lifting of the lockdown of Juque Tianju.

On this trip to Zhangzhou's secret collection, although Hongwu gained a lot, he also knew about the conspiracy of Tianfu Palace. But the whereabouts of Qin Xiaogong Su Tang have still not been found. This person did not enter the Hanging City at all. Obviously, Su Tang was not as the two protectors said, following the Tianfu Palace to find the Zhangzhou Vault.

Su Tang's matter, Hong Wu has always been haunted. With his character, if he doesn't find this person, he won't give up. Now that I have returned to Ledu, I naturally have to go to the palace for a trip.

The streets and alleys of Ledu are as prosperous as ever. Pedestrians come and go, shops and stalls, and there is a lot of traffic. For mortals, a life is only a hundred years, life is short, and the number of days is unknown. Although it will be a catastrophe of heaven and earth in three hundred years, once you enter the red dust, the six aggregates are all lost, where is the catastrophe? Where can we see the future?

The more people who know, the more they can't let go of in their hearts. People in the world say that the gods are good, unrestrained, the six are empty, and they are immortal. As everyone knows, immortals are also made by people, and their restraint is not in Shouyuan, but in this world.

Qi refiners are high in the sky, able to fly to the sky, and can move mountains and reclaim the sea. It seems to be unrestrained, but in fact it has more troubles than mortals. Those who don't know are fearless, and sometimes, the more you recognize the world, the more you see this world, the more terrifying you feel.

"Alas, if I could go back to the days when I got along with my father day and night. Even if I spend my whole life on the docks, I won't regret it, right? Looking at the red dust world in front of him and listening to the sophistication of the people in his ears, Hong Wu couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. He now has great strength and thousands of years of life, but he still can't help himself. In front of us, there are still too many catastrophes to cross, and too many people to kill.

If you don't kill, people will kill you! This is the troubled times, and this is the immortal road shrouded in calamity. There is no mercy, and there is no room for you to choose.

"Although Su Tang betrayed Fulong Mountain, he almost killed me. But I have to say that this person does have the posture of an emperor. In just a few years of hard work, the country of Qin, which is riddled with holes, has been governed so prosperously, and there are some merits. It's a pity that this person's heart is not right, and his ambition is not in the small country of Qin. colluding with Tianfu Palace will harm the people of the world sooner or later. "Hongwu walked slowly, not in a hurry or impatient, just like a swordsman who traveled the world. What I think in my heart is imaginative, but it is rare to be at ease.

Speaking of the word merit, Hong Wu couldn't help but think of the fat lama Chen Kang. Since the parting of Lanzhou, the two have not been in contact for several years, and there has been no news. Chen Kang and him are friends of life and death, and Hong Wu does not have many friends in this world, but the fat man is obviously one of them.

"This guy said that he wanted to go back to Mengzhou to do something, but I don't know if it has been solved. However, this matter must be related to the Buddhist Huangyi Sect. Looking at the fat man's heart, I am afraid that he has experienced a lot of pain. Otherwise, they will not do everything possible to subdue the old crocodile...... Alas, I hope something doesn't happen. After the killing and robbery in Quanzhou, let's go to Mengzhou to see him. ”

Thinking of this, Hong Wu slowly lowered his hands in his sleeve robe, and for a while he was in a state of interest, and he had no taste. However, at this moment, his six senses seemed to sense something, and he suddenly raised his head and looked to his right. I saw the figure of a middle-aged man walking slowly, and the image of a person on his back was very large.

"Father?" Hong Wu was startled, and his heart was beating hard. As if enchanted, he couldn't wait to chase after the middle-aged man. Grabbing each other's shoulders and turning around, they were just strangers they had never met.

"Neurotic!" The middle-aged man glared at him fiercely and walked away with a look of disgust. Hong Wu, on the other hand, stood in place, looking up at the sky, distracted for a while.

"It turns out that I still haven't put it down." After a few breaths, Hong Wu sighed and smiled bitterly. It had been so long since Hong Chou's death, and Hong Wu thought that he had already let go. But in fact, the longing is getting deeper and deeper. It's just that on weekdays, he either practices desperately, or rushes through the sky, or fights and fights, and has no time to grieve.

Only by walking in the red world can he clearly feel the seven emotions and six desires, the warmth and coldness of the world.

This is the difference between immortals and mortals.

"Putting down and picking up, how can you help yourself? This red dust is varied, and the world is warm and cold, all the same. Young man, why do you bother to bury your heart, if you know your heart? ”

Suddenly, a misty sound sounded in the vast sea of people. Hong Wu frowned, looked for prestige, and saw a young man with clear eyebrows and white lips and white teeth on the side of the street ten steps away. I saw him sitting behind a desk, with long hair and a shawl, and a gray-white robe, plump and handsome, looking at him with a faint smile. On the tabletop is a piece of yellow cloth, on which are painted with Tai Chi gossip, fairy auspicious clouds and other patterns. Next to the table, there is a signboard of "word fortune telling".

Hong Wu glanced at the young man, although he looked good, but there was no mana fluctuation on his body, and his skin and flesh were loose, he was obviously not a cultivator, and he did not have martial arts. Such fortune tellers are all over the street. Most of them are charlatans, or fallen scholars, who live by getting some rewards with their mouths full of fools, and they have no real skills at all.

What's more, even if he really has some skills, with Hongwu's current vision, he can't look down on them. His own life count, even the Yuan Shen Immortal Venerable, let alone a poor scholar? He frowned at the moment, turned around and left.

"Fortune telling, knowing the past life, knowing the next life. Hundreds of millions of years of famine, a word of ancient and modern. Omniscient, omniscient, whoever asks about good fortune and evil fortune will send the law of the catastrophe ......"

As soon as Hong Wu raised his feet to leave, the scholar shouted again, and the sound became louder and louder, almost overpowering all the vendors on the street. "I know the past life, and I know the next life. Hundreds of millions of years of famine...... The way to send the catastrophe? When Hong Wu heard this, he was slightly stunned and suddenly stopped. The shouting of this poor scholar was different from that of other fortune tellers. "It's kind of interesting, since you want to see me so much, why not let you do a trigram?" Hong Wu narrowed his eyes, sneered twice, and walked towards the young man.