Chapter 11 Ten years of reunion, people change their feelings unchanged
Time is like water, and in the blink of an eye, two years have passed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Jiang Xiaobai is nine years old this year, compared with two years ago, he has grown a lot taller and stronger, he likes to be alone in a daze, and his cute appearance makes people like it when they look at it, maybe it is the same as what the master said, it is the "Great Dao Xuanming True Solution" that he has cultivated since he was a child.
However, Jiang Laodao is getting worse day by day, his hair, eyebrows, and beard are as pale as snow, the skin in various parts of his body is wrinkled, and he has lost a lot of weight. About half a year ago, Jiang Laodao began to tremble when he walked, and he became out of breath and sweating profusely after walking a short distance.
Nowadays, without crutches, you can't walk at all.
This is a world of difference compared to the middle-aged man who walked alone on the snowy Mobei Wild Road 9 years ago and could still show his singing voice.
Although Jiang Xiaobai often behaves in a daze, he is not stupid, he can also see that Jiang Laodao's aging is not in harmony with common sense, and he also asked Jiang Laodao what happened to his body.
But Jiang Laodao just smiled and stroked his head dotingly, without explaining, only saying one sentence, you will know when you grow up.
At that time, Jiang Xiaobai really hoped that he could grow up overnight, because when he grew up, he would know a lot of things and understand a lot of truths.
Two years ago, after the master and apprentice came out of Los Angeles, they have been going south, the south is the most fertile place in the Central Plains, the four seasons are like spring, the hillsides are plain, full of all kinds of flowers.
The rain and sunshine are abundant, and the seeds fall into the ground, they can take root and sprout, as long as they are not lazy farmers, there will be a good harvest every year.
Therefore, the south is more prosperous than other places.
However, Jiang Laodao and Jiang Xiaobai did not stay in the south for long, only about a year, and after walking more than a dozen towns, Jiang Laodao felt that his body was not as good as before, so he decided to return to Lecheng in the north.
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Not far from the south gate of Lecheng, in the snow, some people can't see the road clearly, but there is a teenager child, carrying a package on his back, holding a seventy or eighty-year-old man with a cane, walking towards the south gate step by step.
"Master! Why should we go back to the north? Your health is getting worse and worse, it's cold in the north, and the wind is strong, your body can't stand it at all! Jiang Xiaobai grabbed Jiang Laodao's arm tightly, frowned, and asked in a low voice.
Jiang Laodao looked at Lecheng not far away, took a deep breath, but was coughed by the cold wind, and after stopping before coughing, he smiled with relief.
"Xiaobai, Lecheng! For me, it's so important! She... Win more than my life! Ahem......" As he spoke, Jiang Laodao coughed again.
"And when I come back this time, in addition to seeing your uncle, there are several very important things that need to be explained!"
Xiao Bai heard Jiang Laodao's words, as if he was explaining what was going on, his eyes became moist, and there was something in his throat, but he didn't dare to come out
He's afraid! I'm afraid that everything is as I think!
"Master......" just called softly, and then patted Jiang Laodao, who kept coughing, on the back.
Jiang Xiaobai helped Jiang Laodao to stand at the gate of Lecheng, Jiang Laodao looked up, those newly strengthened city walls, and the big iron gates cast in copper, but sighed.
"Alas, Xiaobai, let's go in! Unexpectedly, the big iron gate that has been used for hundreds of years in this south gate has been replaced with bronze! ”
Not far from the city gate, there is a carriage, parked there, there is a stove next to the car, there are three people around the stove, an old Taoist, a teenager Taoist, and a middle-aged man, the old Taoist priest and the middle-aged man, from time to time to look at the city gate, and the little Taoist priest and hook up, is adding firewood to the stove.
These three people are the Xuanji Daoist and the shopkeeper Zhang Hongyun, and the child is Zhang Hongyun's son, who has now worshiped the Xuanji Daoist as a teacher.
Xuanji Daoist and Zhang Hongyun glanced at Jiang Laodao and the two who came in from the city gate, and didn't care at first, thinking that they were just passers-by, but in an instant, Xuanji Daoist was stunned, the old Taoist priest who was supported by the child was very familiar! Xuanji Dao Chang stood up in an instant.
"Qingyuan ......" Xuanji Dao Chief's eyes instantly turned red, Jiang Laodao's appearance is exactly the same as Jiang Laodao's father!
The dissipated soul makes the young body age extremely quickly until the end of life!
Jiang Laodao heard the shout, raised it, and saw the old man who was still the same as before, without the slightest change, and walked over head-on.
Jiang Laodao patted Jiang Xiaobai, pointed at Xuanji Laodao, smiled very easily, and said, "Xiaobai, that's your Xuanji master!" It's good that you call Uncle Zhang the one in the back! ”
The Xuanji Dao Elder and a few people walked over quickly, looked Jiang Lao Dao carefully up and down, and then glanced at Jiang Xiaobai again, sighed before saying, "Qingyuan...... Do you know that you look exactly like the old liar! ”
"And Xiaobai, you kid, it's been nearly ten years, and you've grown so tall!"
Jiang Laodao said angrily: "You dead old man! What are you talking about, I am not like that old liar, who else can I be like! ”
But Jiang Xiaobai bowed down and saluted to the Xuanji Dao Chief: "Hello uncle! Hello Uncle Zhang! ”
The Xuanji Daoist didn't care about what Jiang Lao Dao said, pulled Jiang Xiaobai over, and then called the quirky little Taoist priest behind him, and said, "Daoling, this is your Xiaobai Senior Brother!" ”
"This is the disciple I have accepted! Daoling! It's Xiao Zhang's son! ”
Jiang Laodao glanced at Zhang Hongyun, who was silently following the Xuanji Daoist, but laughed.
"I didn't expect it, I haven't seen you for ten years, you unreliable little baby has your own little baby!"
Zhang Hongyun's face behind him was red, and he bowed and saluted: "Uncle Jiang......"
"Daoling, don't go over and call someone!" Zhang Hongyun patted Zhang Daoling, who was staring at Jiang Xiaobai with big eyes.
Zhang Daoling turned around and made a grimace at his father, then straightened his little robe, turned around and shouted, "Hello uncle!" ”
"Division... Hello brother! ”
Jiang Laodao smiled, put one hand into his arms, took out an emerald green vial, handed it to Zhang Daoling, and said, "Senior nephew, the first time we met, this is for you, it can be regarded as a meeting gift!" ”
"Ahem, ahem......" Jiang Laodao coughed again.
Jiang Xiaobai hurriedly turned around and held Jiang Laodao's arm, and the Xuanji Daoist also walked over, ready to give Jiang Laodao a pulse.
"Alas...... It seems that people are old, and they are really useless! Today is a happy day! Let's go back first! Jiang Laodao withdrew his arm, avoided the Xuanji Dao Chief, and said.
The Xuanji Daoist nodded silently, beckoned Xiaobai and Zhang Daoling, and said in a low voice: "Xiaobai, Daoling, get in the carriage quickly, let's go back!" ”
Let the two children get into the carriage, Xuanji Daoist and Zhang Hongyun helped Jiang Laodao into the carriage again, and then drove to the Flower and Grass Pavilion in the east of Lecheng City.