The capital of the human world can be said to be a place with a great reputation in the entire Six Realms, which is one of the core nodes of the entire Qi Luck Great Array in the human world, which has shrouded the supreme array of Kyushu in the entire human world for thousands of years, and has proved its supreme status with the blood and lives of countless enemies.

And in this earthly world where the sword is sharp and the blood of countless enemies is stained, it is extremely peaceful and prosperous, and the official road improved by the Mo family masters has spread to every city in the world, every town, the children of the world, and those with humane luck can ride this official iron horse freely, coming and going as fast as the wind.

And the various factions of the Master School Palace widely accept people, the world deals with spiritual materials, and the creative Mojia organs are also famous in the other six realms, today is the time for the School Palace to recruit disciples, and the capital is more prosperous than in the past.

It's because the nine monuments left by the master are placed here.

In the past thousands of years, it is not that there are nobles who have no positions of power, and they want to occupy the nine stone tablets that contain the rhyme of the Tao as their own, but they have been beaten back by the masters of the palace, and in the current year, the nine tablets are the nine monuments of the people of the world, and they are the common things of the human race.

Wearing a simple and simple gray robe, just like an ordinary sweeper, he cleaned up the dust around the Nine Monuments.

After several conflicts, no one dares to have any other miscellaneous thoughts about this place, and near the nine monuments, there are also some teahouses and teahouses, you can watch the prosperity of the nine monuments in the world from a distance in the high-rise building, the price is not expensive, but there are also many students who will come here to climb high and look far away, and ask for a good fortune.

There are also some people who feel that this is insulting, but the generation of Xun Fuzi felt that the cultural context is the cultural context of the common people, so it should be happy with the people, and the light and dust, the people like it is the best, and the high one is not the human context, if you can look at these nine stone tablets and eat an extra bowl of rice, it is worth it.

If the master who opened the Nine Monuments saw this scene, he would not be angry because of it.

I'll feel very happy.

So this refutation of the teahouse, to respect the nine steles of the prestige of the statement is not so noisy, and then many years have passed, the current people have become accustomed to the existence of the nine steles, and even have not thousands of years ago for the supreme respect for the nine steles, some people feel that this is not right, but some masters feel that this is the flow of the context, the best way to exist.

It is too high, so that the people do not know that there is it.

High up, pretending to be majestic, saying what kind of spring and white snow, not with the people, that is not the original to protect the people of the context, in the teahouse, there is a storyteller talking about the past masters of the decision, and full of praise for such a decision, and by the window, there is a gentle Taoist, holding a cup of tea, looking at the scenery outside.

A young man who was about to enter the palace noticed that opposite this Taoist, there was a little girl sitting, her eyes were big and bright, her appearance was pure and beautiful, and her temperament was like an empty valley and an orchid, which was unforgettable, and she subconsciously looked at the past, but she heard a crisp voice again.

When I looked over again, I saw that the Taoist turned to look at him, his eyes were smiling deeply, and he couldn't help but retract his gaze in embarrassment and stopped looking.

Xiao Bixia looked outside curiously, her voice soft and glutinous:

"Is this where you lived, Dad?"

The young Taoist nodded, "Yes." ”

"Yes, I lived here for many years, but then I didn't have a chance to come back and see, the world has changed too much, not to mention a thousand years, even if it is only more than ten years, more than twenty years, the changes are so big that people dare not recognize each other."

The diet that was popular at that time was now a fragment of ancient records that had to be rummaged in the scroll for a while before it could be obtained; At that time, the new songs and new lyrics were now famous ancient poets who had been handed down for thousands of years, and time passed, but so, this restaurant, the last time I came, was still a child of the Ximen family, and now it is surnamed Li.

The Taoist spoke gently, but others felt that he was lying, but he didn't show it.

Here is the Nine Monuments, those masters of various families and factions, are categorically not allowed to occupy a place here, build a house, such a mouth can never be opened, today there is a person who lives here, he may be occupied by those powerful people in the future, he said that he once lived here, this is not nonsense, and what is it?

He didn't say anything, and the man only gently watched the people on the road come and go, stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed a chopstick, the so-called ancient famous dish, put it in his mouth, and couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.

But she didn't know why her father was laughing.

Qi Wufu looked at this dish with a smile, but thought of two thousand years ago, when he came to this restaurant with Bodhi, the plate of stacked beef given by the owner of the store at that time, after two thousand years, it was still the usual practice, but it became more delicious than that day, but the secret sauce that was not passed down at that time, the improved color, is now a famous dish in every restaurant.

The fire of people is like this, passed down from generation to generation.

After 2,000 years, you can enjoy the taste of the deceased cooking techniques handed down from 2,000 years ago.

It's like talking to the past 2,000 years ago.

The Taoist got up and walked out of the restaurant, the little girl was next to him, stretched out his hand to pull his father's palm, he stood on the road, looked back sideways, as if he could still see two thousand years ago, three thousand years ago, the old man of the restaurant, the shopkeeper of the restaurant two thousand years ago, the drunken and free storyteller, and the cramped young man Ximen Dachong three thousand years ago.

There are also old people, they seem to be smiling and looking at themselves, the dialogue across the years, is the only way to inherit the charm of the fire, he raised his eyes, and saw the banner that was rolled next to the restaurant, and the words written on it were Li Family Restaurant.

Three thousand years of spring and autumn years, and now the emperor is no longer surnamed Li.

The heroes of the human race have existed from generation to generation.

How can all things, like flowing water, stagnate in one place and just stop moving?

In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.

The man's mood suddenly changed, he smiled, stretched out his hand, and said, "Let's go." The little guy next to him wiped his palm and put it on his father's palm, the Taoist palm closed slightly, gently held Bixia's palm, and walked through the red dust when he was young.

The world is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian.

………………

During this period of time, Qi Wufu did accompany the little girl to play everywhere and saw the scenery of all sides, although many places, Fu Xi had also taken her to it, but she was still very happy, it seemed to be the same scenery, coming at different times, coming with different people, the feeling was different.

It was fun to be taken by other elders to play, but it was better to go around with my father and mother, and the little girl asked where to go next? The Taoist voice was mellow, and he said: "It's your birthday, your Uncle Zhang has prepared a banquet for you, and I want to see your Uncle Zhang again." ”

The little girl thought of the Jade Emperor Great Tianzun who loved her very much, and nodded.

Qi Wufu stepped on the clouds and soared into the sky, and went to the top of the nine heavens, the Jade Emperor had already prepared the wine banquet of the heavenly dome, and all the immortals and gods were there, and when he saw the little girl, he liked it first, and then saw the Taoist who walked side by side with this little girl, and had never carried a sword on his back, and his expression was gentle and pure.

Yunqin had arrived, and Qi Wufu went to meet the Arctic Ziwei Emperor and his wife, and saw Zhang Xiaoyu again.

Zhang Xiaoyu smiled, stretched out his hand and clenched his fist and gently smashed it on the Taoist's shoulder, and said with a smile: "You, you, you finally came back, and you just came to this Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and I drank wine two or three times, and then I didn't come back in the world." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu asked as if she were normal: "How long will you stay when you come back this time?" ”

Then he saw that his friend looked gentle, and said, "I came here today to end the agreement between you and me back then." Zhang Xiaoyu's expression was stunned, and he suddenly thought of the things that he had agreed with each other when he was young, saying that after pacifying the Six Realms, Qi Wufu would leave Tianque with his Taoist companions, be free in the world, and go away in seclusion.

Three thousand years have passed.

This time is too long, so long that Zhang Xiaoyu almost subconsciously forgets these things, but this thing will not appear if he does not face it after all, Qi Wufu looked at his friend, his voice was mellow, and said: "Don't worry, there is no banquet in this world, but you and I are in this world, there will always be a time to reunite." ”

"Every year, I will come to look for you during the holidays."

"If one day, you fall into your heart......" Qi Wufu looked at his friend, with his realm, he could already see that the gradually changing demon in Zhang Xiaoyu's heart was brought by the battle two thousand years ago, Zhang Xiaoyu continuously used Haotian Gong to bring it, this is his calamity, it is his Dao calamity.

Qi Wufu broke it but it was useless, he narrowed his eyes, and said gently: "I will look for a young and high-spirited junior like you and me back then, to wake you up." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu laughed and shook his head, remembering three thousand years ago, the two young men who were drunk on this Lingxiao Treasure Palace, he smiled and said, "Okay, if there is really such a high-spirited person, I can recognize it at once." ”

He didn't take such things to heart, he was always confident and believed that he couldn't go wrong.

It wasn't until that year, just like the sharp edge of his youth that fell in front of him, stabbing the Jade Emperor at that time, that he was stunned for a long time, and then laughed and cried, remembering the past, and breaking through the demons in his heart.

After that, he said that he was annoyed with him.

But when the boy came to him, he did not once brush his request.

The dignified Jade Emperor Da Tianzun, but handed over the last part of the spiritual root of the Peach Mountain in the ancient times to a monkey, which is too blatant, just one sentence, there is your favorite thing to eat, the key is given to you, and go to eat.

Even when he was helpless, he only laughed and scolded the monkey head.

And today, it is the next generation of Mount Tai Mountain God, Bixia Yuanjun's birthday, the immortals congratulated, just because of this returned Taoist, the topic also fell irrepressibly on this Taoist, mentioning his young sharpness, high-spirited, his legend is too much too incredible, even if it is the convergence of many decisive parts, but it is also jaw-dropping.

Xiao Bixia's eyes widened, puzzled.

She always has no way, no way to connect the god of war who walked in the world when she was young and broke the robbery with a sword in the mouth of these immortals, and her father who let herself ride on his shoulder, play with him, and have a gentle temperament, and she is curious.

The realm of that person is unfathomable, but at least, it is at least the realm of the Emperor.

Perhaps we have reached the extreme.

Such an existence is still a strong man with the name of the god of war and martial god, and the immortals and gods dare not say anything, so the topic quickly shifted, and shifted to the part where the catastrophe is still there, saying that the last round of the Great Sun is tricky, saying that the Beihai Xuan Ming is cold, and even today, Yang Jian's Tianpeng War Department, which is still suppressing the innate gods and demons in front.

When he was talking, he saw a voice coming from the other side, raised his eyes, and saw the Jade Emperor Great Tianzun and the Zhentian Great Emperor coming together, and it was quiet in an instant, Qi Wufu looked around, and the rest of the immortals and gods were silent, only Xiao Bixia stretched out her hand and pulled her father's sleeve robe, and said in a soft voice: "Daddy." ”

"People say you used to be very good."

The faces of the immortals turned white.

The gentle Taoist smiled, leaned over, looked at his daughter, and said, "Do you want to see it?" ”

Xiao Bixia nodded vigorously.

So the Taoist raised his eyes, dressed in an ink-colored Taoist robe, with a hosta tied up his hair, no longer wearing a sword, and his temperament was as warm as jade.

Knowing that the innate gods and demons were still there, he looked back and asked the Jade Emperor with a smile:

"Is my armor still there?"

The sky is full of immortal death.

Even those who were talking and laughing and drinking before stopped moving, just this peaceful inquiry, the entire heavenly realm was shrouded in a solemn aura, suppressed and quiet, but there was a faint roar of stirring battle intent.

Zhenwu.

Armor again!

(End of chapter)