If the water confides in the endless sea, far away in the royal city of Haojing in the holy Borneo, Ji Fansheng also fell into a long-term longing for the fleeting shadow on the screen.

On one side, the person behind the screen turned out, but it was a handsome young man, neither holding a tail nor wearing a Taoist crown, and he did not look like a Taoist priest in ordinary ways.

Ji Fansheng saw that the spell was over, and hurriedly bowed to the man, "Mr. Hard, this time to play with the spirit, only Mr. in the world can do it." ”

The man didn't feel that he was flattered, and only flicked the placket of his clothes, "It's not a big deal, I have an old relationship with your ancestors, and we are destined." ”

Ji Fansheng was even more stunned when he heard this, "I don't know which ancestor is so blessed that he has an old relationship with Mr." ”

In Ji Fansheng's eyes, the person in front of him is like a fairy, not only walking in the dust, his movements are chic, but his posture is also above everyone, at first glance, you don't feel amazing, but the more you look at it, the more fascinated you are.

As a man, I can't see enough.

Ji Fansheng's question made the man fall into memory, how long has it been, about a hundred years.

This Haojing is still so prosperous, but the person who accompanied him at that time has already turned into dust.

Looking at the kid in front of him, he was only a descendant of his brother.

"I have an old relationship with it, and it is the Wende Emperor in your mouth."

When Ji Fansheng heard the name of Emperor Wende, he couldn't help but be shocked, it was his ancestor Ji Hengyang who was demoted to Pennsylvania, which led to the succession of Emperor Wende.

Now feng shui takes turns, but he walked out of Pennsylvania and took over the Hongyin Dynasty.

I don't know whether God is merciful or cold? Likes to play with his subjects like this.

It may be a legend for others, but it is not so fun to be in a legend.

Ji Fansheng often wakes up in dreams, I don't know where he is, and the affection that he thought would not change in his life was gently dispersed by Ruoshui's departure.

But since he visited Pennsylvania and saw the letter sent by Ruoshui from Damati, he felt that there was something connected to the past, and it began to take root and sprout in the depths of his heart again.

Growing stronger day by day, he felt that there was still hope in life, and this hope brought him more comfort than the fetus in Yuxi's womb.

"Emperor Wende was more than a hundred years ago, and Mr. is really skilled."

The man laughed softly when he heard this, "Zhuyan? I'm not a guest in the world, so why should I stay there. I'm just warning you, the illusion is empty in the end. ”

Ji Fansheng was puzzled, "Mr. said that time and space are transferred, then the sea scene I see is real, why do you say anything about illusion?" ”

The man sighed, "Boy, if it weren't for the fact that you are very similar to him, I wouldn't have bothered with this matter."

A hundred years of life is a fantasy. ”

As he spoke, the man was about to take a big step, as if he was not walking on the corridor in the palace, but on the steps in the void.

"Please, sir, give me a name, and pray from time to time."

"Zheng Lun."

As soon as the words fell, the man completely disappeared, not to mention that Ji Fansheng couldn't believe the scene in front of him. It's the palace people who are waiting next to them, and they are all scared stupid.

They all spontaneously knelt down, thinking that the person just now must have been an immortal.

What a blessing this must be, to be able to really see the immortal deity.

"Zheng Lun, Zheng Lun." Ji Fansheng felt that this name was so familiar and so unfamiliar.

By the way, it's him.

In the history of the Hongyin Dynasty, there was indeed such a successful and retired genius, who assisted Emperor Wende to ascend the throne and retired to the countryside, never asking about political affairs again. Seeking Chinese

It is rare to have such a gentleman who is high and bright, and does not love the position of power, and some people in later generations praise him, saying that he "has clouds and mountains, and rivers and rivers." The wind of a gentleman, the mountains are high and the waters are long. ”

As everyone knows, he is not a guest in the world, so what is there to love with him in this world?

After Ji Fansheng came back from Pennsylvania, he was fascinated and asked about immortals, but there was no progress.

To this day, he sleeps alone in the Guande Temple, but in a dream he hears someone calling him.

"Boy, do you want to see the sea thousands of miles away?"

He woke up from his dream at once, thousands of miles away, the sea, why this dream person can understand his heart.

In a trance, I saw a person descending from the clouds, wearing a green shirt, faintly rolling with gold edges.

No matter how you look at it, it's like an immortal.

Ji Fansheng bowed his head and bowed, Zhihu, "Sir, please give me a lesson or two." ”

The man was not polite, and told him all about his heart.

Ji Fansheng said that he just wanted to see the appearance of Yiren, and the man did not refuse, but just said that there is no difference between seeing and not seeing, everything is an illusion.

Ji Fansheng was persistent, pulling the sleeves of the man's robe, refusing to let go.

Like a naughty young child, in the eyes of that person, whether it is the emperor or Bai Ding, he is just a poor man who is deeply in love.

All they had to do was punch them three times in the face and they would be sober.

This is that face, but it is surprisingly similar to Emperor Wende, and the man can't bear to start when he reminds him of the old things.

"I'll just give you some teachings, and in the future, you still have to read them yourself."

But an arrangement, after all, is still a mirage, passing by the clouds.

If the water is above the vast sea, I see the golden dragon rolling, but the dragon's face is indeed Ji Fansheng's expression.

All kinds of reluctance, thousands of thoughts, all kinds of helplessness.

Ji Fansheng saw that there were two men following Ruoshui, and he knew that along the way, more and more people would inevitably follow Ruoshui, but he could only guard a lovesick heart in the distant holy Borneo.

No, he wants to make Holy Borneo more stable.

It is not only the flood that is the hidden danger of Borneo, but he wants to make the holy Borneo stable, prosperous and full of peace.

When Ruoshui comes back, she will know that she is not messing around in vain, but waiting for her every day, weaving the hope of life for her little by little.

Tonight's adventure is just the result of sincerity, calling the immortals in the clouds.

Perhaps, he is not an immortal, just a spirit of hundreds of years, and in various legends, there is a figure of Zheng Lun.

During the period when Emperor Wende had not yet come to power, there was also a woman known as the Wonderful Marriage Master, and Zheng Lun was also by her side.

In those unreliable wild histories, some people even say that Zheng Lun is a fox who took years of cultivation before turning into a human form.

But after all, these are just some gossip in the streets, in the serious history books, Zheng Lun is a gentleman who has done his best and paid all his efforts for Emperor Wende.

Even, before leaving, he helped Emperor Wende think of a recipe for how to stabilize the barbarians in all directions.

It is said that the first female lord of the Great Xia Kingdom also had a close personal relationship with him.

is such a legendary character, who actually came tonight, Ji Fansheng really felt that Sacred Borneo was full of legends.