Chapter 189

Wu Fan, who was walking on the road of Bilong Town, felt relaxed, felt happy, and involuntarily happy, sublimated, and filled Wu Fan's heart with joy.

Wu Fan had also read and read many magazines in his previous life.

At that time, he often thought that if he could be born hundreds of years earlier, he would definitely live a chic life, he liked the antique life, he longed for it, but it was just imagination, how could he mess up his life?

But I didn't expect that I didn't dream back to the ancient times, but my soul passed through another world, and it was precisely this other world that was more magnificent and huge than I imagined, and most importantly, this world was like ancient times.

Walking on the road paved with blue bricks, the shade of trees on both sides of the road covers the sky, and the sunlight shines through the gaps on Wu Fan's robe.

Ahead, there is the lively main street of Bilong Town, and the shouting of hawkers and the noise of the crowd can already be heard in the distance, so this gives Wu Fan a motivation to appreciate and enjoy the world.

However, at this time, Wu Fan's mood slowly calmed down, not because his mood was suddenly low, nor because he had no impulse in his heart, but because he remembered what the old man told him in his previous life, no matter when, no matter where, no matter what kind of danger or opportunity he encountered, he must not let his guard down, he must not be careless, and he must always be indifferent.

For every word the old man said, he didn't dare to forget it, and it was always engraved in his heart.

Because, he knows that only in this way can he survive better, so this has become one of his survival rules.

Looking ahead, Wu Fan was ready to face this unexpected world with a calm heart and an indifferent attitude.

Bodhi has no tree,

Nor is Spiegel a platform.

There was nothing in the first place,

Where to stir up dust.

No matter whether the mood is good or bad, excited or depressed, Wu Fan will always repeat it twice in his heart, just like Nie Feng's ice heart trick in the TV series he saw in his previous life, for Wu Fan, this is his ice heart trick.

The mood has recovered, and it should be in the red dust.

Wu Fan walked towards the bustling main street with his head held high.

Noisy but not noisy, the peaceful atmosphere fills everyone's side, this is Wu Fan's first feeling about the people in this town.

There are more or less smiles, satisfaction, and happiness on everyone's face, which represents the fullness of their lives, and also shows that in this era, this dynasty, there is no smoke of war.

At least, in this town, no.

Looking at the scene in front of him, for some reason, Wu Fan's mind suddenly flashed a poem written by a great poet in the prosperous Tang Dynasty and Kaiyuan Dynasty in his previous life

Recalling the heyday of the Kaiyuan Dynasty in the past,

Xiaoyi still hides thousands of rooms.

Rice fat corn white,

Both public and private warehouses are abundant.

There are no jackals on the roads of Kyushu,

Traveling far away is not a laborer at sunrise.

Qi Lu Lu car class,

Men and women weave each other.

Looking at the whole picture, I guess the Han Dynasty where I live is also this scene.

That's right, it's Dahan.

However, it is not a great Han in the previous life, but it is very similar to the great Han in the previous life, dozens of cities in Kyushu, Jizhou, Yanzhou, Qingzhou, Xuzhou, Yangzhou, Jingzhou, Yuzhou, Liangzhou, Yongzhou.

Where Wu Fan is located, it is Bilong Town in Qingzhou, which belongs to the East.

In the Streamer Continent, there are four major dynasties, which are divided into the Great Han in the East, the Great Desert City in the West, the Great Tang in the South, and the Great Xia in the North.

These four great dynasties occupy a vast land, have rich resources, and under their subordinates, there are hundreds of millions of Li people, and their respective histories can no longer be traced, because they have existed for too long, so long that they can no longer record their years and months with books and papers, only know that they have always existed, as if they were going to eternity.

Although these four dynasties are very powerful, they cannot be compared with the Central Continent, which has richer resources, more fertile land, longer history, more people, and more mysterious empires.

Great Qin Empire.

Because the five continents are far apart, ordinary people are afraid that they need to ride horses and gallop for a long time before they can reach the border of another dynasty from the border of one dynasty, if everything goes well.

Not to mention, to travel through the territory of the entire dynasty to reach the center of another dynasty, that is an unattainable goal for mortals, and it requires not only time, but also sufficient financial, material, force, and perseverance. All five are indispensable.

Even if you meet these five criteria, it will take decades, and I am afraid that even a young man has become an old man in the twilight.

Therefore, people only know that there are four great dynasties in the world, the Central Empire, but no one has seen or reached them.

Of course, the existence of a very small number of high above is not excluded, nor is it excluded that a very small number of travelers are excluded.

But, after all, it is a minority, in hundreds of millions of people, like a drop of water in the sea, it exists, but it is as if it does not exist, so people do not think that anyone can go through the vast territory and go to other countries, they think that everyone is the same, living in their own familiar streets, familiar towns.

Perhaps, the great being of their dynasty can go to other places.

Human nature is like this, what they can't do and can't do, they often don't think that others can do and do it, and more don't want others to do it, otherwise, in comparison, they are very faceless?

Listening to the cries on both sides of the street, Wu Fan was looking for his own feeling.

It's strange and familiar, and it's satisfying.

The road was wide and long, and there were people coming and going on the bluestone-covered ground, robes of all colors, long skirts of various colors, tall, short, fat and thin, men, women and children, all kinds of people looking for what they wanted.

There is an obvious gap between this dynasty and the ancient times of the previous life, that is, women who have not been out of the cabinet can also go to the street, and they can also show their heads, which abounds.

Moreover, they did not bind their feet, but instead wore shoes or boots made of unknown materials that fit well.

Some women passed by Wu Fan's side, passing by, and they could also smell the fragrance that belonged to the virgin, like osmanthus, like white orchid, and like wild chrysanthemum, in short, it was a dark fragrance, faint, not rich, but not drifting.

Appreciating, watching, strolling, but not staying, but not in the heart, like a born immortal, refining his heart in the red dust, silently taking in everything, putting it in his heart, and reading it carefully.

Well, in fact, the fact is that Wu Fan originally wanted to buy a bunch of sugar gourds to rewarm up this favorite food, but he didn't expect that when he gave the money, the vendor was frightened, and waved his hand again and again, claiming that how dare he ask for Wu Shao's money, Wu Shao likes it, and it is his blessing.

Wu Fan looked at the frightened look in the hawker's eyes, and had to helplessly avoid it, the frightened look in the hawker's eyes did not seem to be fake, it came from the heart, which made Wu Fan's mood a little boring, and even the sugar gourd that he took a bite of felt tasteless.

(End of chapter)