Since that magnificent, unparalleled World War I.

There is no longer the legend of the True Martial Dao Jun in the Heavenly Realm, and the great True Martial Mansion is just empty there, and it has never been withdrawn, and no one dares to say in front of the Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Venerable that the True Martial Arts has gone, so it is better to depose this True Martial Mansion.

Maybe in the future, when the huge snake returns from the cultivation of the Xuanxia Land of the North Sea, it will still replace the duty of true martial arts, but it will be the same as Lao Jun.

Zhenwu Zhentian Emperor Jun, and Zhenwu.

Taishang Laojun and Taishang.

But it is only like that name, and in the hearts of the immortals and gods, there are already two weights after all.

Between heaven and earth, time has changed, and in the blink of an eye, more than 100 years have passed, and the Zhentian Emperor has gradually become a legend, and the legend has gradually disappeared and disappeared, and is no longer often mentioned.

Whether it is a human being or an immortal, it is not a living being who will be trapped in the past, and they will all look forward.

Yang Jian of the Heavenly Realm moved in all directions, and Shakyamuni Buddha replaced Amitabha Buddha and became the Buddha master of the five elders.

These six worlds are magnificent, the wind is surging, there are always endless stories, endless legends, but the world does not care about the stories in the sky, the wooden statue of the Emperor Zhenwu is still popular in this world, and the people who have really seen the battle more than 2,000 years ago are also the ancestors of various factions at this moment.

They don't talk about it to others.

However, just in the world, as long as it is a place where the smoke of the cooking stove wafts, the legend will continue to be sung.

There is a drinking place, there will always be people telling those ancient stories and epics, even if the stories and epics themselves have been mottled by the years, but the legendary characters will still leave such and such different influences in people's lives.

Such an influence may be a legend with no beginning or an end, or it may be a habit.

For example, the statue enshrined in the home, if it is said to be the origin, even the oldest old man in the village can't say anything, and in the end he just says, auspicious, ward off evil spirits, why do you ward off evil spirits? I don't know anymore, but people from generation to generation still stubbornly remember that he once protected the world.

Then, he trusted him simply and purely.

Yong'an Town is not a very big town, but the fame is auspicious, making people feel comfortable, Yong'an Yong'an, forever safe, there are many people who are willing to stay in this town to live, since there are people to live, naturally there is a need for craftsmen corresponding to all aspects of life.

There are woodcutters, there are also Zhang butchers who kill pigs and scald hairs, and there are restaurants that open fashionable dishes.

There is also a teahouse for entertainment.

And there are contradictions and conflicts in these various people.

Only the two people are different, these two people are the most respected by everyone, that is, the most vulgar, Zhang Butcher, who can carry a knife and scold the widow on three streets, is polite from the heart, it is a husband and wife, they are all fairy-like characters.

The woman was a very clever doctor, and her husband was a teacher of literacy and preaching.

For the people of Yong'an Town.

You can skip meat, at least not the pork of Butcher Zhang's house.

But who can not get sick, and who has children who don't need to read and write, and don't need to practice the exercises? It's impossible, so I already have great respect for this doctor, plus these two people are kind and gentle, they are really fairy-like characters, and some poor families are free to teach and write, diagnose the disease, and also cure the disease.

It is even more respectable.

The town respects the two of them, and they are willing to bring some gifts to meet them during the New Year's holidays, that is, they enter the door and say a few words, they feel really comfortable in their hearts, and they can boast about it with the neighbors for half a year, and these two never accept these things in vain, and they will prepare some gifts in return.

It is often said that there is still an exchange of courtesies.

Where is there anything between people that is clearly understood?

This comes and goes, is to have friendship and human affection, it is also gradually acquainted with each other, today Zhang butcher slept lazy, got up late, hurriedly walked, saw the teahouse over there, the gentleman actually had three guests.

These three guests, one is a middle-aged Taoist, one is a kind old man, and the other is a free and handsome young man, all of whom have extraordinary demeanor and are masters at first glance.

In the past, he thought that he had studied the palace master, and he was quite proud of the teahouse shopkeeper who held two pots of tea, and some tea snacks, and personally sent them over.

Then he went back to the pork shop at home, sifted and selected, chose his most proud braised pork, took a big white coarse porcelain plate, held a large teapot, and boiled it several times with boiling water, before carefully cutting the braised pork, setting the plate, and carrying a pot of wine and sending it over.

When it was sent over, the storyteller in the teahouse was telling the story of the immortals, what the Emperor Zhenwu, the story of the young man holding the sword and being the demons, Zhang Butcher couldn't help pouting, although he was a person with five big and three coarse, but he was the most respectful reader, but he didn't like these stories of immortals that sounded extremely ethereal and extremely distant.

He prefers the legend of the mighty king Li Zhai, the story of Emperor Taizongwen.

There is also the wise escape from prison of Su Fuzi, the legend of Master Jiubei, these stories are real, there are historical materials to check, just a sip of strong wine into the throat, burning the heart, spitting out in one breath, who doesn't say a word of joy? Those fairy legends, beauty is beautiful, good-looking but also good-looking, but it is too light and ethereal.

It's like a sip of tea, and it goes into my mouth and inside my stomach right now.

Light and light, ethereal.

Let's say it tastes, and that's it.

It can be said that there is no taste, smash it, smash it, smash it, but it can inadvertently, and find a trace of aftertaste and a long aftertaste, so that people can't tell clearly and don't understand, and therefore, this butcher and the teahouse owner who opened a teahouse by the way, hired a storyteller, sold a few catties of legends, and sang a hero's swan song, have always been at odds.

When I came in at this moment, I didn't look at the staple food of the teahouse, but only carefully took the things in my hand and brought them to the gentleman's table, and then sang a fat promise, and said: "Sir, Lao Zhang, I am outside, I just saw that you have a guest, and it just so happens that I have freshly marinated good meat here, and a pot of good spirits." ”

"I'll just send a few of you here, just have a good meal!"

As he said, he was a rough man.

Talking and doing things, they are all straight and hearty, but I don't like those guys who chew words, they are too boring, and at this moment, they can say anything, but it is that the owner of the teahouse not far away almost threw himself on the ground, grinned, and secretly cursed a stupid man.

When such a thing is said, it is completely unintentional, and it is abrupt to the predecessors.

He has already seen that this gentleman who teaches is already a gentle and gentle person, not a trivial character, although he is not a weapon, but he has also stayed in the state capital school palace for twenty or thirty years, but he has never seen such a bearing, I am afraid that only the master of the school palace in the state capital city can have such a temperament.

This gentleman, it is already so.

Aren't these guests just as high-minded?!

In the past, the owner of the teahouse and Butcher Zhang did not deal with each other, but at the moment, he was a little worried about him, worried that he would annoy the three, but he never thought that the young one slapped the sword on the table and laughed: "Qiaoye, Qiaoye, Fang has already said that the taste of tea is not good, if there is this spirit, Fang is the thing that can barely enter the throat." ”

"Hahahaha, wonderful!"

The young man put the wine cup on the table, poured the liquor into the glass, drank several cups with his neck up, and took chopsticks, and ate the braised pork with several chopsticks in his mouth, so happy that the butcher's face grinned, but he never thought that this young man looked small, but he was an extremely bold and happy person.

I don't know where to go, I came with another cup, and I also poured a glass of wine for the butcher, and said: "Come on, come on, you can also drink a glass, the wine is good, the entrance is comfortable, this meat is not bad, hahaha, thank you very much." ”

Butcher Zhang couldn't help it, it was rare to hold the wine glass with both hands, and then after drinking the wine with his neck up, he turned around and said goodbye, not disturbing the small talk of these people, but his head was a little groggy and he didn't know what was going on.

In the past, the amount of alcohol I drank could be regarded as a thousand glasses, and the ordinary wine was not tight to drink from one jar to another, and it would be comfortable to go to the thatched house to put a water, why is this so today?

After just drinking a glass, it seems that he is staggering to get drunk, and for some reason, he is very happy in his heart, and there is a little bit of indescribable pride, but it seems that when he is old, he can talk with his children and grandchildren, and mention the most proud thing about this body, I am afraid that I drank this glass of wine today, but why is this?

Butcher Zhang is a rough man, a real rough man.

didn't think about the reason, just let himself take advantage of this drunkenness and staggered away.

The sky is high and the sun is far away, drink wine, eat meat!

Drunk and dreamy!

Joyfully!

Rejoice!

The young Taoist saw him go away, but he smiled freely, and said: "It's a rough person, but it's also a wonderful person, no confusion, no confusion, your seclusion is also good, quiet in the middle of the noise, interesting and interesting, but if you want to live in seclusion, why don't you stay in which cave?" Do you have to come to the world? ”

The gentleman in a blue shirt said gently: "I am a guest in the world, and I will come to the world." ”

Taishang shook his head and said helplessly: "You, you." ”

"After the matter is over, I just left, and I didn't feel reluctant at all, and I really don't know who you learned from your temperament." He said so, but there was a bit of pride in his tone.

In the end, Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at the cultivator in front of him who seemed to be an ordinary Taoist, groaned, and finally stopped and asked: "How, with your realm at the moment, it is enough to go forward with us, and this is why I came to ask today." ”

Mr. Blue Shirt said, "However, the disciple is already walking on my path. ”

Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at him deeply, and finally nodded with a smile: "The goodness is so." ”

So I stopped talking about it.

The three of them came here to chat, drink, drink tea, and talk about the Six Realms.

said that Yang Jian was famous, and said that the Great Heavenly Venerable of Shangqing Lingbao found out that his mount actually had a son in the Nether.

It's a big buffalo with white hair, calculate the time, it's about when Qi Wufu just ascended to the sky, the buffalo seemed to go to congratulate the old green cow on stepping into the emperor's product, and then came back and found a reason to go down to the mortal world, leaving a seed, but it made Lingbao Tianzun annoyed for a while.

said that the Jade Emperor's methods became more and more mellow, but he gradually lost his heart.

It is said that everything changes.

Say that heroes rise and fall.

A cup of tea, a pot of wine.

has exhausted the things in this world, and has exhausted the six realms.

When the old man turned around and looked at the Taoist in front of him, he seemed to be able to see the year in a trance, and when he saw the young man walking a thousand two hundred steps on his back, a gentle smile appeared on his face:

"Then, fellow Daoist, let's stop here."

Mr. Blue Shirt stopped.

The three Dao Ancestors laughed gently, and Yuqing said: "Daoist friends are here, he will talk about the Tao again when you and me." ”

The three Qing Dao ancestors turned around, one to the east, and the other to the north.

Only the old man only strode forward, gradually moving away, but he did not know where to go.

What I saw today, it was still the same scenery as before, warm and peaceful world, Mr. Blue Shirt gently watched the three teachers leave, and after a long time, he smiled, turned around, and walked towards his home step by step, thinking about what to eat today.

Firewood, rice, oil and salt in the world, but it is also the taste of life in the world.

Passers-by took the initiative to say hello, and he returned the salute, and also said with some enthusiasm that he had picked some vegetables and that Mr. had brought some back, so he smiled and agreed, but he did not immediately calculate the account book, and he had an account in the heart of this person, and when he arrived in the middle of the town, he heard a burst of noise in front of him.

Many people in this town gathered around the place in front of them, forming a big circle, as if they were watching something, excited and scared, and someone said, "Is this a monster?" It's not like a creature in the Land of All Souls, but how can ordinary monsters enter the Great Array of Humanity and Luck of our human race? ”

"Yes, but when I see him like this, he's not a villain."

"Damn, he robbed me of my clothes!"

"yes, yes, you also ate my noodles!"

Another voice shouted: "And eat my noodles!" ”

Then the man before became angry and said, "You, you, don't learn from me!" ”

After that, the voice laughed again, clapping his hands and saying, "Wow!! You, you, don't learn from me! ”

There was a burst of merry laughter in unison, and the man was so angry that he was about to do it, but someone said, "Ah, the gentleman is here!" Mr. is well-informed, he knows, Lao Liu, you get out of the way. ”

There was a thud of shoving, and the men made way for the gentleman in the blue shirt.

Mr. Blue Shirt walked in, and when he saw the 'person' who was surrounded by him, he smiled and said gently: "I will give him the money for food and clothes." At this point, the people who had been robbed of their clothes and eaten noodles were not so angry, and said again and again:

"No, if you know it, it doesn't matter."

"Scattered, scattered!"

"Ahem, don't hang around here!"

The people seemed to trust the gentleman in the blue shirt very much, and when they saw him coming, they all dispersed in a hurry, and the gentleman in the blue shirt gently watched them leave, and his eyes drooped, but he saw that what had just been surrounded was a monkey, dressed in an ill-fitting blue robe, and brought a bowl of noodles, and he was also grateful, and said again and again:

"Old immortal, the disciple has started!"

Mr. Blue Shirt said gently: "Don't be busy, don't be busy, who are you and why are you here?" ”

The monkey said: "Disciple, the disciple was originally a person from Huaguo Mountain in the East China, who had been unrestrained for three or five hundred years, and suddenly felt the pain of life and death, so he wandered from overseas to this land to find a fairy fate." He didn't know where he had learned the etiquette of the world, but he seemed to know that he was not in line with the etiquette, and he said:

"I don't know what the name of the old immortal is, disciple, what is the name of the disciple?"

The sun is warm and the world is brilliant.

The blue-shirted gentleman carried his right hand behind him, bowed slightly, touched the monkey's head with his left hand, and replied with a gentle smile:

"Me?"

"Poor road, Qi is not confused."

"That is, to act in this life, there is no doubt."

(End of book)

(At the beginning of the story, it is too high to see Qi without confusion)

(The end of the story is Qi Wufu's seeing Wukong)

(Bow)

(End of chapter)