Walking and walking, Li Jian's face is even older, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter, which contains his endless wisdom and understanding, so that his whole person, in his thoughts, is like being reborn, sublimated again, and even he himself has forgotten that he is a monk, all his energy is put on the avenue of understanding heaven and earth, he feels very comfortable, he does not use any soul power, he is not as high as his monk, if he saw Li Jian, the first person in the world to repel wind chimes, and now I see him again, I may not be able to connect the old man with the Li Jian back then。

He went to too many cities, saw too many people, even Kyoto, and went a lot, in that Kyoto, in front of that dignitaries, Li Jian's temperament, Li Jian's words, slowly worshiped by everyone.

Even those emperors who enjoyed the supreme in the mortal world, he had seen a lot, and in his eyes, all of these people were the same, there was no difference.

It's not that no one wants to harm his life, but everyone who has this kind of thought, in the end, they are all indescribably feeling, in the face of Li Jian, the awe retreats, this breath is not the breath of a monk, Li Jian has now completely retracted the breath of a monk on his body, and it seems that he is a mortal.

Wu Guozhong, in the palace, surrounded by thousands of forbidden troops, as long as Emperor Wu gave an order, he would rush out, he wanted to leave Li Jian, let Li Jian become the national teacher of Wu State.

But in the end, in Wang Lin's smile and shaking his head, he turned around and left, the sky was thundering, the wind and clouds changed, and tens of thousands of forbidden troops did not dare to stop him.

Sun Guozhong, Emperor Sun and countless courtiers, sent Li Jian a thousand miles.

In the Nava country, there are countless evil people, but in the end, when Wang Lin left, tens of thousands of people were educated, walking, and Li Jian's name set off a storm in this wind chime world, and it became more and more intense, and was remembered by countless people.

Along the way, Li Jian saw countless mountains, standing on that mountain, he looked up at the heaven and earth, felt its vastness, he also met monks, and met many strange or familiar figures.

In the world of wind chimes, there are a large number of sects in many cultivation countries, and most of these sects are built in the mountains, or in the places where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, but in the same way, there are also some in the poor mountains and bad waters.

Every time he climbs a mountain, every time he walks to a place, if he has a sense in his heart, Li Jian will not deliberately look for it, but only with the perception of heaven and earth in his heart, he can walk into the mountain gate of every sect on those many peaks.

Although the strength of the mountain protection array was different, none of them could affect Li Jian's footsteps, and he didn't even use his monk's ability at all, so he walked in directly, and he often stepped into it, and was shocked by the monks in that sect one by one.

Even the elders of the sect who had been in retreat for countless years would be awakened from the meditation by the immensity of heaven and earth that emanated from Li Jian's body.

Li Jian came calmly and walked calmly, he only looked at the mountains, only appreciated the scenery, only understood the heaven and the earth, as for other things in his eyes, they were all the same.

Gradually, even in the cultivation world of the wind chime world, the name of a mortal Li Jian slowly spread. Those monks knew that in this world of wind chimes, there was such a mortal, even if the monks were in front of them, they often had awe in their hearts.

What they are in awe of is not its strength, but its thoughts, and the rich avenue of heaven and earth on its body

The power, the power of the mighty heaven and earth, going there is a sign.

"Whether it's a monk or a mortal, all of them are sentient beings...... Li Jian's words, wherever he goes, he will leave some behind.

Among the monks, there are many who have a long talk with him, inspired by him, understand the heaven and earth, understand the artistic conception, and advance to the hope, even if the cultivation has reached a very high level, there will be a faint feeling of heart shock in that long talk

Year after year, year after year, years passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was a hundred years.

In the past hundred years, Li Jian has traveled to many, many places, and his name, unconsciously, has spread to more places he has not been.

A hundred years ago, he left the country of Zhao alone, and a hundred years later, he is still alone, walking in the world of wind chimes.

On this day, in the winter season when the snow fell, Li Jian came to a capital city where he did not know the name of the country, and the scope of this country was very large, equivalent to three Zhao countries.

In this capital, Li Jian came in a dream, standing outside the city gate, in the snowflakes falling, Li Jian's old face had a trace of melancholy.

He tightened his leather jacket and walked into the city.

Stepping on the snow on the ground, in the creaking sound, Li Jian walked into the city, a street, this street, very quiet, not many pedestrians, although there are shops on both sides, but there are few people in the shops

Looking at the familiar place, the picture in the dream became more and more real, and it seemed to overlap with his eyes, allowing Li Jian to walk forward silently in that trance.

"Bell, bell...... Bell ......" There was a slight knocking sound in the distance, Li Jian looked for the sound, and looked at it with his old eyes, but saw that not far away, there was a stone carving shop.

In the shop, a middle-aged man, wearing a yellow robe, was seriously carving a stone in his hand, and a vivid statue of a woman was gradually carved out of his hand.

Although there were snowflakes outside, the man did not feel cold at all, and kept holding the small hammer and making the sound of the bell knocking.

Next to the man, there was a small bench, on which sat an eight-year-old boy, wearing a thick cotton jacket, his little face was flushed, and he looked at the man excitedly.

"Old man, you've been standing outside for a long time, come in and warm up. The big man put down the hammer in his hand, wiped his sweat, and smiled honestly at Li Jian outside the store.

Li Jian was stunned, with a smile on his face, nodded, and walked into the stone carving shop, the temperature inside the house was obviously much higher than outside, and the snow on his body melted a lot.

"Li Gouzi, me, bring some warm wine. The man was wearing a thick coat, and when he saw that Li Jian was old, he helped him sit down and sat aside.

"The old man isn't a local, is he?" said the big man.

"I've been here before, and this time I passed by here and came to see it. Li Jian looked at the furnishings in the shop, and said softly and hoarsely, the tools of various stonemasons in this stone carving shop are relatively complete, which makes Li Jian feel quite kind, after all, he used to be the master craftsman of stonemasons.

"What do you call the little brother, you are a craftsman, have you been admitted to the master craftsman?" Li Jian chatted with the middle-aged man.

"Hey, my husband also understands the work of a stonemason?"

The young man was surprised.

"Yes, many years ago, I was also a master craftsman among stonemasons!" Li Jian looked reminiscing.

"The old man, I am still a connoisseur, my name is Li Eighteen, everyone calls me a mang stonemason, my family has been a stonemason for generations, my family moved from Zhao State, so my craft comes from the family, and I did not go to get any craftsmen, but my stone carving is still very popular, so I have been able to support my family by opening a stone carving shop here. ”

The seven or eight-year-old boy sat not far away, looking at Li Jian curiously, and after hearing the voice of his mother in the house, he got up and ran over, and after a while, he appeared with a middle-aged woman holding a wine jug, the woman looked virtuous, poured a glass of wine for Wang Lin, and showed pity in her eyes.

"Old man, it's cold, drink a glass of wine to warm up, but you want to look for relatives here?" Li 18 said.

"Oh, you are still a stonemason from Zhao State, it seems that we are still fellow countrymen, and I am also from Zhao State!" Li Jian recalled, it had been a long time since he came out of Zhao State.

"Old man, I didn't expect to meet fellow villagers here, although we have moved here several generations ago, but my ancestor once had a master craftsman, my ancestor named Li Jian once participated in the Zhao State master exam, but I didn't expect that in the process, I met an immortal, and since then I have entered the path of cultivation. ”

Li Shibai said proudly, in this world, being able to become a monk is still envied, a family has a monk, this family inheritance can be passed on for at least many generations, and even the royal family will be very polite in this country.

"Oh, I know that if someone in the Zhao Kingdom becomes a monk, then the members of their family will be protected by the royal family, so in this way, you may have a better life in the Zhao Kingdom, why did you move here?"

"Old man, my Li family has indeed enjoyed the blessings of several generations because of this ancestor, but because of this, the Li family has spread out and become a large family in the Zhao country, so many children of home decoration have forgotten the skills that my Li family relies on to survive, that is, my ancestors have been stonemasons for generations, and the great-ancestors of my family are aware of this problem, so they led our clansmen to move their families here, or rely on stonemason skills to survive. ”

Li Jian didn't expect that there were such people among his descendants, he didn't forget his roots, he knew his way of survival, and the other Li family disciples only knew the rotten and rotten life under the shadow of their ancestors, and finally declined, after more than two thousand years, Li Jian knew that in the Zhao Kingdom, his line did decline after hundreds of years of glory, and finally disappeared in the long river of history, but he didn't expect that in this distant unknown country there was still his own lineage.

"If you can maintain an ingenuity and not forget your roots for glory, you are really the pride of your family!"

"I didn't expect that the old man was also surnamed Li's family, so I lost my respect!"

Li Jian smiled and didn't speak, but picked up the wine glass, put it on the corner of his mouth, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Old man, my Li family's wine is not bad, haha, not every one of my grandparents liked stonemason skills, there was an ancestor who also liked to make wine, and this winemaking skill is also very powerful, so I have a branch of my Li family that also sells wine, and later came to my grandfather, so he opened a stone carving shop. ”