The silent passing of time, like a rolling river, is gone forever.

This is the eighth year that Dugu Bo has come to this world.

"Immortal Chief, today's dinner has been prepared, see if it's ......"

A lady wearing a moon-white palace dress, dignified appearance, and a slender figure walked over, she lightly opened her lips, and asked softly the man in front of her who was enjoying the beautiful scenery in the rain under the eaves.

"Put it there first, I'll go over later." The man replied lightly.

The girl bowed softly, and was about to turn away, but heard the man behind her.

"Yue'er, you've been with me for six or seven years."

The girl turned her head, her eyebrows lowered, and answered the man's question softly.

"Speaking of which, I'm delaying you!" Looking at this girl who had followed him from the beginning, Dugu Bo couldn't help but feel emotional.

The maids who came in the same batch as Yue'er have been married off by him one by one over the years, and at the same time, in a sense, as their maiden family, every girl she married off has a dowry.

is the only one, who just stayed by his side silently, and never chose to marry.

If Dugu Bo is not mistaken, she is almost twenty-three years old now.

The girl bowed her head and did not answer.

Seeing this, how could Dugu Bo not know this girl's feelings for him? However, he could not promise her anything, and in three years, he would be leaving this world.

He wasn't really a fairy, and he couldn't take this girl away.

This relationship can only be paid by mistake.

"Recently, I have asked the matchmaker to help you find a family affair, don't worry, I have gone to see it in person, and the family is not bad."

"The man is the second son of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and his eldest son is born from a mother, he has just passed the examination, he has not yet married a wife, his family education is very strict, and he treats people well on weekdays and in private."

The girl still kept her head down.

Dugu Bo didn't care too much, he just walked to the girl's side silently and gently touched the girl's hair with his hand.

"How, would you like to?"

“…… Can I not go? Immortal, Yue'er really wants to accompany you like this for the rest of your life! ”

The girl suddenly raised her head, her black hair fluttered in the wind, her big eyes were full of tears, and her beautiful little eyes were full of pleading:

"Immortal Chief, is it that Yue'er is doing something bad? Yue'er can be changed, don't you want to rush Yue'er away? ”

Looking at the rain-like color of the pear blossoms in front of him, looking at the beautiful little face and begging bitterly, Dugu Bo's heart was also uncomfortable.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless. Even if it is a thin dog, it will have feelings for a long time, not to mention the companionship that the two have been getting along with each other day and night for several years.

If Dugu Bo really didn't have a heart for the girl in front of him, it was purely fake. Even if he is a real immortal, he has seven emotions and six desires, and Lu Dongbin also plays white peony three times.

Not to mention that this pure and sincere love is placed in front of Dugu Bo, as long as he nods his head gently, he can get all this.

However, in the face of the girl's delicate little face, her expectant eyes and her hands pulling at the clothes in front of him, Dugu Bo still shook his head firmly.

"Nope."

At this moment, the light in the girl's eyes was instantly extinguished.

The eyes that sparkle like the stars and the moon are dull and colorless.

"Yue'er can be changed, Yue'er can really be changed......" The low choked voice spread out with the wind for a long time, as if he wanted to change the man's mind, even if it was a real heart of stone, he had to be moved.

However, Dugu Bo still shook his head firmly.

He couldn't have responded to this feeling, he couldn't promise anything to this girl, he didn't belong to this world, and he couldn't stay here for long.

The girl cried and staggered away. Only Dugu Bo was left to stay outside this corridor.

After a while, the clouds that had covered the sky gradually faded westward, and the rain stopped.

Outside the window, the sun has not yet set, the moon is already hanging high in the sky, and the sun and moon appear together in the sky, which seems to symbolize something.

Dugu Bo looked at it with complicated eyes, and he already had a deep understanding of everything about himself.

He is just a homeless prodigal son, even in the Douluo World, he is just a passerby.

"When did the moon first see on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue first shine on people? ”

Dugu Bo suddenly burst out laughing.

"The ups and downs of this world, I'm just a spectator."

"Why is it so, and why is it so!"

"Whether it's compassion for sentient beings, or watching from the sidelines, it turns out that I'm already a god......"

After all, the complicated prayer has changed so much.

Incense is really poisonous.

…………

completely recognized his Dugu Bo, and his state of mind was also sublimated.

Although the spiritual diligence cannot be eaten, he Dugu Bo understands his own positioning.

"After I go back, maybe I can try that [Taiyin Autopsy Metamorphosis Record]."

After holding three Daoist conferences and gathering the wisdom of many Taoist priests, Dugu Bo basically understood the various concepts on this cultivation secret book.

It's just that you look at it and do it yourself.

Up to now, there are indeed a few Taoist priests who can't wait to start cultivating, but none of them have seen success.

So that's just an idea.

In this eighth year, Dugu Bo has done a lot for the world, especially for the people of the Ming Dynasty.

After several successful experimental plantings, he vigorously promoted corn and sweet potatoes, and even used his power to ripen a batch of corn to fill the stomachs of the people.

Basically, under his suppression, coupled with the fact that many people went to the South Seas and went to the American continent, at least the current human-land contradiction in the Ming Dynasty was temporarily alleviated.

Because the persecuted people often prayed to him, and under his constant punishment, the phenomenon of corrupt officials became much less.

On this basis, his [corn] from the Quetzalcoatl God has been sublimated to the [plant] power, and the [Si Ming] power of the green dragon image has also been completely condensed.

The Japanese in the south were exterminated, and the Yidi in the north did not dare to go south, and the civil and military officials of the imperial court also presented a recital to Jiajing last year, commending the world for being a prosperous era full of flowers.

In order to make himself more like the Yellow Emperor, he set off to Mount Tai to seal Zen with a wave of his hand.

The previous Dugu Bo was also complacent.

However, now that his mind is sober, he just looks at this so-called prosperous era coldly.

"The fundamental contradictions in the world are still acute, and this so-called prosperous era is just a bubble."

The Jurchens are dead but not dead, the population of the world is increasing day by day, and there is actually an undercurrent surging under the calm on the surface.

But what does this have to do with him? He's leaving, at most remind Jiajing before leaving, as for whether they will listen?

That's another story.