"Brother Nan doesn't need to be like this, Wolong is ashamed." Ji Lin smiled slightly, and quickly lifted Mr. Nan gently.

After 5,000 years of immortality, Ji Lin has made countless celebrity acquaintances.

But almost every hundred years, Ji Lin changes his identity so as not to arouse suspicion.

At the same time, Ji Lin will also use the disguise technique to modify his appearance.

Only this time when he broke through the pass from Zhongnan Mountain, Ji Lin was the true face of the Fuxi era.

But even so, Ji Lin's deep eyes that could penetrate the ancient years still made Mr. Nan recognize them at a glance.

Even if it is, the two have been separated for a full seventy years!

"Grandpa Nan, you can't be the wrong person, right? Ji Lin has just been in Shudi for less than half a month, and he is an employee of the archaeological department of our Yulei Group. Shangguan Xue was a little stunned, not understanding that Mr. Nan would be so excited to see Ji Lin.

"I've never been to Treasure Island for more than 20 years, Brother Feinan, you recognize me as an old friend?" Ji Lin smiled faintly, a little emotional.

At the time of the Republic of China, Ji Lin had friends all over the world, and he was also a famous figure.

It's just that for some special reasons, the name of the Republic of Ji Lin has been submerged in modern history.

But for people like Mr. Nan, who have gone through the ups and downs and baptized with "cannon" fire, they naturally understand the name "Wolong" and what an outstanding contribution he made to the motherland silently.

"It turns out that this Wolong is not the other Wolong, it is the old man who is abrupt." Mr. Nan looked at Ji Lin blankly, and then let out a long sigh of time.

"Grandpa Nan, who is that Wolong brother in your mouth?" Shangguan Xue looked curious.

"Although the old man was born in Jiangnan, he became enlightened in Shudi."

"When I was young, I was frail and sickly, if it weren't for Brother Wolong who went to Tianshan alone and picked the thousand-year-old snow lotus, I'm afraid I would have died when I was seven years old."

Mr. Nan looked emotional, and Shangguan Xue, who listened, nodded secretly, and secretly said that this Wolong brother is also a good man who values love and righteousness.

"Actually, I just passed by the Tianshan Mountains by chance for a thousand years and sprinkled a few seeds casually, which is not as exaggerated as you said." Ji Lin couldn't laugh or cry.

Ji Lin naturally didn't know what Mr. Nan was thinking in his heart, and after a moment of silence, Mr. Nan looked at him with admiration and said with a sigh:

"When I was young, I was martial and aggressive, if it weren't for Brother Wolong to pass on me, Tai Chi's supreme magic method of 'doing nothing', I probably don't know which day, I died tragically on the streets of Jiangnan."

"In this way, this Wolong brother is not only for his brother, but also a hero with both ability and political integrity?" Shangguan Xue's beautiful eyes lit up and asked tentatively.

"Brother Wolong's chivalrous bones and soft intestines, he once took our brothers to life and death, and killed countless devils in secret."

"It's a pity that for some special reasons, his name is destined to be drowned in history." Mr. Nan sighed slightly, his eyes full of nostalgia for his brother.

"In that case, then it's not bad that this big brother Wolong should be cultivated, right?"

"Grandpa Nan, don't be sad, if you have a fate, you will definitely be able to meet Mr. Wolong in the future." Shangguan Xue persuaded softly.

"If you have a fate, you can imagine it, and Brother Wolong said the same thing back then."

"But now it's a peaceful and prosperous world, and I don't know where Brother Wolong is."

Mr. Nan waved his hand and turned into an afterimage, and in his back, he seemed to be a little lonely.

"If I could have a brother who is affectionate and righteous, I might be in a different situation now."

It seemed that he was still intoxicated by the beauty of Mr. Nan's words, Shangguan Xue sighed leisurely.

"If you don't mind, I'll be your big brother from now on." After hesitating for a moment, Ji Lin still said so.

……

More than 1,000 years ago, the Tang Dynasty Chang'an sang and danced, Luoyang peony blossomed, and Wu Cong wanted to replace the Son of Heaven in the Ming Hall, which was a prosperous and prosperous image.

On the official road from Chang'an to Bazhou, it is full of cold winds.

The carriage kept moving forward in the rolling red dust, and the wheels seemed to be able to crush the depression of the earth, but they could not crush the pain in the heart of the crown prince Li Xian.

To be precise, Li Xian is the former crown prince.

Today's Li Xian is just a down-and-out person exiled to Bazhou.

"Wan'er." Li Xian sighed faintly, and was in deep thought, when the carriage suddenly stopped.

"The rainstorm is coming, and I ask the prince to move to Mumen Temple." The solemn voice of the guard drifted in the wind.

"It's fine." Li Xian nodded and stepped into the Mumen Temple.

……

"Ji Lin, under this Baiyun Temple, there is actually a vegetable field."

"You see that this cabbage is so raw and strong, I don't know much better than the vegetables that are pesticide outside." Shangguan Xue's laughter pulled Ji Lin back from his contemplation.

"Yes, back then, in the Mumen Temple, about the same location below the temple, there was a vegetable field, and there was a stone in the vegetable field." Ji Lin nodded and sighed slightly.

"Hey, I really got you right, in this vegetable field, there is really a stone, and there are three words written on it: 'Drying Stone'."

"And such a thing?"

Ji Lin "trembled" and walked forward quickly, and sure enough, he saw a stone in the vegetable field, on which were written the words "Prince Zhang Huai's Drying Scripture Stone".

"If I'm not mistaken, Prince Zhang Huai's scripture stone should be in Mumen Temple, I don't know who spoofed it, right?" Ji Lin was a little speechless, and then he realized that he had looked away.

"Actually, it's nothing, Prince Zhang Huai also came to Shu back then, and now the developer puts a stone in the name of Prince Zhang Huai, this kind of thing is very common in tourist attractions." Shangguan Xue said with a smile.

……

The rain gradually stopped, and the autumn wind seemed to be whimpering, like a cold heart of Prince Li Xian.

"Ming Yun is relegated to Bazhou, carrying the great cloud beam tide."

"The ancient temple is in line with the mother's wishes, and it is a pity that the dragon and the cloud do not meet"

Between sighs, the prince picked up his pen and wrote this poem of his fate on the stone.

……

"Ji Lin, you...... Do you really want to be my big brother? ”

Seeing that Ji Lin was silent looking at the sun-drying stone, Shangguan Xue pinched the corner of her clothes, and there was both expectation and indescribable disappointment in her heart.

"I'm a cultivator, I'm destined to be alone in this life, and it seems good to recognize you as my sister." Ji Lin nodded, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

……

The lonely Li Xian, in this autumn breeze, finally came to Bazhou.

However, what awaited him was only a cup of poisoned wine - death.

"Wan'er." Before dying, Li Xian smiled bitterly and ended his life lonely.

"Sad and miserable, you don't need to cry when you marry."

"I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated."

"What a bamboo pole, what a fish tail!"

"Men are heavy-minded, why use money knives!"

Vaguely, Li Xian seemed to see Zhuo Wenjun in the Han Dynasty, Fu Qingqin whispered "Baitou Yin", a picture of a heart and a similar picture.

A beautiful picture of the girl who was dressed in red like fire and was smiling and looking at herself.

……

"In the past, the words in the ears of the Yiren have flowed eastward with the sound of the tide."

"Wan'er, it turns out that more than a thousand years have passed unconsciously."

Caressing the antique scripture stone under the Baiyun Temple in Qingcheng Mountain, Ji Lin's eyes were full of the vicissitudes of time.

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