Chengdu.

Inside the Royal Palace.

The golden wall is brilliant, the jade is made of pearls, the glazed tiles, the eaves are warped, the carved and painted buildings, and the Danying blue tiles show the grace and luxury.

The palace hall is scattered, carefully arranged, the throne hangs the curtain, the Ding furnace pours incense, the golden dragon is full of patterns, under the window screen of colorful glass, the palace maid is slim and elegant, graceful and colorful, dressed in gorgeous clothes and ceremonial guards, it is a picturesque beauty.

During the banquet, Wang Jian was dressed in a dragon robe, wearing a crown on his head, and sat upright in the top position.

Meng Zhixiang sat on one side of the main seat, raised his hand, and the sake in the cup was like a smile.

Wang Jian raised his glass, and Meng Zhixiang also raised his glass in response.

During the banquet, the host and guest were all happy, happy and happy.

……

Xuanwu Mountain.

Heavenly Master's Mansion.

In a room in the house, Zhang Zifan was surrounded by thunder and was practicing.

On the beam of the house, Zhang Xuanling was dressed in a Taoist robe, lying on the room, looking at Zhang Zifan, and then at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky.

A gentle breeze blows through ......

There are mountains and rivers, accompanied by his wife, it is enough, and there are no regrets.

For a long time, Zhang Zifan collected his merits and stood in place.

He was dressed in a white robe, and his long white hair had not been cut for several days, which was already a little longer than before, and at this moment, his long hair fluttered slightly in the wind.

He closed his eyes and felt everything in the heavens and the earth.

"Daddy?" Zhang Zifan opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Xuanling on the beam, and said calmly.

"Let's go, let's eat." Zhang Xuanling's figure flickered, and he came to Zhang Zifan's side in an instant, opened his mouth, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

"Hmm." Zhang Zifan nodded and followed closely behind Zhang Xuanling.

"I ...... I still don't understand how to use the thunder method to sense all things in heaven and earth. After many days of Zhang Xuanling's guidance, his skills have been greatly improved, but for the realm in Zhang Xuanling's mouth, he is still difficult to achieve.

"Eat first." Zhang Xuanling smiled and did not answer.

The eyes on the body can see the eyes, the eyes formed by Lei Fa can see through all things in the world, and the eyes in the heart can see through the hearts of the world.

This stinky boy is much stronger than him, who is an old man.

On the dinner table.

A woman in a pear-yellow dress sat on the table, serving a meal for Zhang Zifan and Zhang Xuanling's father and son. Hao's wrist moved lightly, and the robe was elegant, like a fairy descending to the mortal world.

Xu Huan.

Zhang Xuanling, Zhang Zifan, father and son, were cooking without any image, and they did not have the image of the Heavenly Master Mansion Heavenly Master and the young master of Tongwen Pavilion.

"One more bowl." Zhang Xuanling handed the clean rice bowl to Xu Huan.

"Mother, I'll have another bowl too." Zhang Zifan also finished eating a bowl of rice, with a few rice grains at the corners of his mouth.

"Hmm." With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Xu Huan wiped the rice from the corner of Zhang Zifan's mouth, then picked up the bowl of the two and left with a smile.

"Whoa." Zhang Xuanling conjured an iron fan like a trick and handed it to Zhang Zifan.

"This is ......" Zhang Zifan looked at Zhang Xuanling in front of him, and stopped talking, but he still raised his hand to take the iron fan and solemnly inserted it into his waist.

"Daddy......" Zhang Zifan said.

There may be a lot more to say than that, but he couldn't get it out.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, between father and son, how can there be anything that cannot be said?" Zhang Xuanling looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him and smiled kindly.

"I ...... Going to Xianju. Zhang Zifan hesitated, but still opened his mouth.

A wanderer who has been away from home for many years, talking like this, actually has a bit of struggle in his heart. The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people, but for the desire of his heart, he ...... I would like to go through this experience.

"Go ahead, stay safe." Zhang Xuanling agreed to Zhang Zifan's request without thinking.

Zhang Zifan was stunned when he heard this, but then nodded solemnly.

"You take this." Zhang Xuanling casually threw out a token, and Zhang Zifan raised his hand to catch it.

"This is, the token of the Heavenly Master's Mansion?

Forget it. Zhang Zifan looked at the token thrown by Zhang Xuanling in his hand, was moved, and handed the token back in his hand.

Zhang Xuanling didn't answer.

"When you go out this time, you don't have to take care of the overall situation, whether it is a prince or a general.

The Heavenly Master's Mansion will always be behind you and you. Zhang Xuanling looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him and smiled nonchalantly.

"Don't be afraid, I've beaten Zhu Wen's face, are you afraid of other people?" Zhang Xuanling calmly took a bite of the dish and said with a kind smile.

Without these sixteen years of madness, the old way is a must-have in the world.

"By the way, Dad, this is for you, maybe it can help you." Zhang Zifan took out a silk book from his arms and handed it to Zhang Xuanling.

"What is this?" Zhang Xuanling thought for a moment.

"The Most Holy Qiankun Gong." Zhang Zifan sat upright at the table and said calmly.

……

Outside the city of Luoyang.

As the sun sets, the horizon burns like blood and fire, the golden afterglow flows with the beauty of time, and the vast mountains and clear water constitute a beautiful picture. The birds in the mountains are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the wind caress the comfort of the face.

A man dressed in a cloth coat and carrying a pair of straw sandals on his feet, a short and fat man, carrying a suitcase, walked slowly on the road.

Withered vines and old trees, small bridges and flowing water, the sun sets.

Behind him, there was also a child dressed in black with a young face.

An old man and a young man, the two of them slowly walked from the majestic city to the distant mountains and rivers along the somewhat rugged road.

Occasionally, passing by a small river, under the residual sun, thousands of pieces of broken gold rippled in the ripples of the river.

"Master." Luo Xiaobei carried a small burden on his back, jumped up and down beside Duan Chengtian, looked at Duan Chengtian, and spoke.

"Yes, Xiaobei." Duan Chengtian looked in the direction of the distance, walking calmly step by step.

"What are we going to do this time?" Luo Xiaobei looked at the big box behind the master and said with a little curiosity.

"Send something." Duan Chengtian didn't talk much, but he just described his mission like this.

"It's for ...... Prison of the country? Luo Xiaobei thought for a while, looked at Duan Chengtian, and asked.

"How do you know?" Duan Chengtian looked at Luo Xiaobei in a little surprise as he walked, and asked.

"Isn't it weird? I'm a bad person Luo Xiaobei! Luo Xiaobei looked at the master, and there was a little pride in his heart that exceeded the master's expectations for him.

Duan Chengtian shook his head and did not speak.

"Hehe, Master, congratulations, you are already a protector." Luo Xiaobei turned his words, looked at Duan Chengtian in front of him, and said with a hippie smile, the news that Li Xingyun canonized the thirty-sixth lieutenant of Tiangang as the Protector of the Divine Sword spread quickly, at least, Luo Xiaobei already knew.

"Hmm." Duan Chengtian didn't say anything about this, just nodded.

"Someday, you'll be on your own." Duan Chengtian looked at the endless river beside him, the rippling sunshine on the river, and said with emotion.

"Of course, I'm Duan Chengtian's apprentice!" Luo Xiaobei looked at the sunset on the horizon, let the sun shine on his body, felt the warmth, and spoke.

The writing is not good, no way.

(End of chapter)