Chapter 115: Su Dongpo
"Bu Wuwu, you big villain, give me back the things, give them back to me!"
"Otherwise, I will tell my father to go, and let my father give an order, arrest you, and punish you for a month and not be allowed to go out......"
The picture in front of Bu Dongwu's eyes changed suddenly, appearing in an unfamiliar space, a small courtyard without the slightest impression. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
And in front of his eyes, there was a small cloth who was four or five years old, and a little girl of five or six years old, who was obviously Princess Nightshade. The two were frolicking and playing.
It can be seen that ten years ago, the relationship between Bufu and the royal family was extremely close, and Bu Wucai was able to come to the palace every day to play.
At this moment, it seems that Bu used force to snatch Princess Nightshade's toys, and also made a mess of Princess Nightshade's hairstyle, like a little crazy woman. Angry, Princess Nightshade chased after him angrily and ran all over the ground.
It's just that although Bu Wuwu can see them, they can't see Bu Wuwu, as if Bu Wuwu is like a phantom, a tourist who has been going to his place for ten years.
"They've run into that broken temple!"
Quietly, Bu Wuwu was surprised to find that the two people in the picture ran into a Taoist temple. It was the dilapidated Taoist temple that Princess Longkui took Bu to go.
The ten-year-old Taoist temple is also dilapidated, covered with rubble and fallen leaves, and has not changed in the slightest from what Bu saw before he used force.
"There are others in the Dao Temple!"
However, to Bu Wuwu's surprise, the dilapidated Taoist temple that had not changed in the slightest had an extra figure.
Bu Wuwu is like a tourist, like a breeze, floating into the Taoist temple.
It was a middle-aged man, with thin body, long Taoist hair, wearing a coarse linen robe, and holding an ancient book in his hand.
Immediately, he recognized the figure in the Dao Temple: "It's the phantom that appeared in the red sandalwood box!"
It's just that at this moment, it's not a phantom, but a real human flesh. Holding an ancient book in his hand, he was looking at it calmly.
"Master, Master, Brother Bu Dongwu has snatched the things of the nightshade again, you quickly arrest him......"
As soon as Princess Xiaolongkui rushed into the Taoist Temple, she moved her small body, crying and crying, her face full of grievances, and asked the middle-aged man for help.
This picture, even if Bu Wuwu saw it at this time, he was not only a little graceful, but he didn't expect that he would be so naughty when he was a child.
As for the result, it was naturally Xiaobu who used force, and was lightly hooked by the middle-aged man, like a hooked fish, obediently fixed next to the man, struggling useless.
"Huh, how could the bronze coin end up in his hand?"
However, at the moment when the middle-aged man hooked his hand, Bu Wuwu was surprised to find it. Hidden under the man's sleeve robe, he was all too familiar with the bronze coins. At the same time, no bronze coins were found on Xiaobu's body.
"Could it be that at that time, I handed over the bronze ancient coin to this middle-aged man?"
Although Bu Wuwu has forgotten all the memories of ten years ago, he has not forgotten it. The bronze ancient coin on his body has been with Bu Wuwu since the moment he was born.
Just when Bu Dongwu was puzzled, the middle-aged man didn't know whether it was a coincidence or accident, and his eyes happened to look in the direction of Bu Wuwu's phantom.
Suddenly, with a smile on his face, like a scholar with a crepe on his face, he opened his mouth and said: "Ten years later, you are finally here!"
"Can you see me?!"
The middle-aged man suddenly opened his mouth in this direction, and was immediately shocked to use force, his face full of shock.
"Huh...... This Broken Dao Temple, without my permission, no one can enter. ”
"Look at your appearance, I should have been sent here ten years later to let you get your memories back, right?"
The middle-aged man could really see the use of force, and he could even talk to him, and he said the intention of using force in a word.
Mysterious, terrifying, terrifying, unfathomable!
In an instant, Bu Dongwu was obviously a phantom, without flesh and blood, as if he could feel cardiac arrest, and his face was full of horror.
There are still people in this world who can predict the future and meet the people of the future!
The strong stimulation made Bu Dongwu unable to calm down for a long time, but he still forced himself to calm down, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked, "Who are you? Why is the bronze coin in your hand?"
"I, not a person of the world, you can see me as an ancient!" the middle-aged man explained calmly with a smile on his face.
"Not the world?, but the ancients?!"
Hearing the middle-aged man's explanation, Bu Wuwu didn't understand it very well, and he didn't seem to understand it.
However, the middle-aged man did not explain himself in depth, and shifted the topic to the bronze ancient coin: "As for this bronze coin, it was originally given to you by me to the ancestors of Bufu, and now it is just returned to the original owner, so what's wrong?"
"You said that this bronze ancient coin was handed over to my ancestor from your hands?!"
"So, you're the down-and-out scholar?!"
Bu Wuwu was still puzzled by the middle-aged man's life experience, but when he heard him mention the bronze ancient coin like this, his shocked expression was undoubtedly magnified again.
Since Bu Dongwu remembered, he knew that the bronze coin was the ancestor of Bufu, because he did a good deed and saved a down-and-out scholar, and he got it from his hands. At the same time, the rise of Bufu was laid, but this was already hundreds of years ago.
"Isn't that ...... your age?"
Thinking of this, Bu Wuwu immediately realized something even more terrifying, that is, the age of the other party.
The first ancestor of Bufu is at least 500 years ago, if it was this down-and-out scholar at that time. Doesn't that mean that the other party's age is at least more than 500 years old!
You must know that although cultivators will live longer than ordinary people, if they want to live to be more than five hundred years old, they must at least be semi-saint.
In other words, the middle-aged man in front of him is at least a demi-saint, and it is very likely that there will be more than that.
"Are you guessing my age and strength?" hehe......" The middle-aged man was surprised to see Bu Wuwu, and said with a smile on his face.
"Dare to ask the honorific title of the senior!"
Guessing the other party's terrifying strength, Bu Wuwu couldn't help but be curious about the other party's name, such a strong person, there will definitely be a record in the history books.
Hearing Bu Dongwu ask for the honorific title, the middle-aged man fell into deep thought for a while: "My honorific title has not been called for a long time, and most people call me a down-and-out scholar." ”
"But a long, long time ago, some people called me Su Dongpo......"
"Su Dongpo?!" Hearing the middle-aged man say such a name, Bu Wuwu was stunned, because in the history books, there seems to be no record of such a person.
"But why do I have the illusion that I've heard about it there?" but a strange thought came out of me.
"Ah...... Whining...... Teacher, Xiao Bu Wuwu secretly kissed me just now!"
At this moment, Princess Xiaolongkui whined and cried, disturbing Bu's train of thought.
At the same time, Bu Dongwu Liang was blind to see that when he was a child, he just took advantage of Princess Nightshade's indifference and boldly kissed the other party, and it was mouth-to-mouth.
"I was so virtuous when I was a child?!"
Witnessing such glorious deeds when he was a child, Bu couldn't help but be shocked. It's just that for some reason, there is a feeling of taking advantage of it in my heart.
"Woooooooooo......oo The father said that if a girl's mouth is kissed by a boy, she will marry him in the future......! I can only marry my brother Bu Dongwu in the future......"
At the same time, Princess Nightshade's cry became louder and louder, and the movement became louder and louder.
"Wouldn't it be because of this that Princess Nightshade said to me, 'If you are not a king, you won't marry?!"
Until this moment, Bu Wuwu seemed to see a hint of it.
The calamity of feelings is still when he was a child, and he broke out by himself! In response to that sentence, if he comes out to mix, sooner or later he will have to pay it back......