Zhang Chong wanted to say something.

Emperor Jianhan had already said with a cold face.

"Lord Zhang seems to be in poor health these days? Sixty now? ”

Sixty......

That's a very young age.

A thousand years ago, sixty years old was considered an old age.

At that time, if you live to be 100 years old, even if the emperor sees it, you must respectfully call it old.

Later, the great era of cultivating immortals came.

100 years old is common......

Zhang Chong didn't react, just nodded: "I just turned sixty ...... today."

"It seems that he is old, and since he is old, let's go home."

"Back to what?"

Zhang Chong wanted to ask something, but Emperor Jianhan was no longer willing to continue talking nonsense with him and took a step...... Walked out of the palace.

Dressed in casual clothes.

No one accompanied.

Kyoto is also good......

It's still a big Han wind and rain.

Today, he is out of the imperial city, and he has only one identity: the descendant of the Han family: Liu Ji......

As for Zhang Chong, he doesn't care.

People all over the world read books, and what they read should not be all books, but reason, but people......

Understand the reason and know how to behave.

Then this is a book, and only then can it be regarded as a person......

Obviously, Master Zhang is not, and it is even more difficult for such a person to get mixed up in the court.

Soon after, Mr. Zhang left Kyoto, but he was a little unlucky, and when he left Kyoto, he was killed by an arrow in the carriage after walking less than 100 meters.

Who slew them?

Who is harmed?

The court searched for a long time, but could not find any movement, and finally buried it hastily.

It's also interesting.

On the second day of the funeral, it suddenly rained heavily.

It rained on the mountain near Kyoto, where Mr. Zhang was buried, and a mudslide occurred in that place, washing out his coffin.

What's even more coincidental is that there had never been a wild wolf in the mountain before, and I don't know when the wild wolf came.

It was very clever to open the coffin of Master Zhang and transfer his body away.

When someone found out later, they heard that it was unrecognizable, with only some stumps and broken arms.

I had no choice but to cremate......

There was another strong wind at the time of cremation.

The severed limbs were washed into the river and eaten by a swarm of fish and shrimp.

The Zhang family desperately grabbed it, and when they heard it, they grabbed a bone.

But later, the Zhang family broke out another fire, and the entire Zhang family was burned to the ground, and the bone did not know where it went.

But the stray dogs in Kyoto often play around with a charred bone in their mouths......

Of course, that's all for later.

Now......

Kyoto, west of the city.

In front of Chen's house.

Hundreds of people came.

Either the face is calm, or the face is vicious.

It's just that when they saw the silent porter in front of them, these people all quieted down, bowed their heads, and the aura on their bodies was more peaceful than anything else.

Looking at them one by one, where is there any supreme posture?

Just like the people passing by, they are extremely low-key......

It's like an ordinary person.

The corners of Li Qiuliang's mouth also twitched constantly.

He has a habit of carrying a sword.

The sword is the sword of the ruins.

In the past, when I saw Chen Luo, it was the sword that was repaired......

Over the years, the Guixu Sword has also entered the twelve grades, which can be regarded as a very good magic weapon.

But now......

Looking at the gatekeeper in front of him, he finally received the sword in the storage bag.

"Next time you go out, don't call me Master Li again, just Li's cultivation, I'm afraid I don't even deserve to be a subordinate!"

In the past, it would have aroused the anger of others.

I feel that this guy is struggling with his perfect cultivation of the void......

Can ...... now

Look at the gatekeeper.

Look at yourself again.

Finally closed his mouth.

The breath is not obvious.

The mountains and rivers are unharmed.

Like a spring breeze.

Like mortals.

But just when I raised my eyes, what I saw in my eyes was the sea of stars, the slowly flowing river of fate!

Mahayana?

Void?

Tribulation?

What the hell......

My father-in-law has been dead for a hundred years, and this time he has come back, and it seems to be becoming more and more outrageous, and it is still unacceptably outrageous.

Lao Huang is the same as always.

It's the same as when Master Inin entered Kyoto......

He said, "Sir said, "The old man should have come to see ...... But the Chen Mansion is quite small and cannot accommodate you...... Please leave, if there is a fate, you will always see! ”

"This ......"

Everyone looked at each other.

After all, it is better to hold your fists and disperse......

Li Qiuliang and the others were about to leave, but they were shouted: "Master Li, Zhang Daochang, please stay, Mr. is invited!" ”

Li Qiuliang and Lu Xuan immediately grinned.

"I'll just say it...... How could my father-in-law not see us, I don't see them! ”

"What's it called?"

"It's called not deep enough!"

"Envy can't come, envy can't come!"

But as soon as I saw Lao Huang, I suddenly couldn't say it anymore.

Nod.

Saluting: "I'm sorry to trouble my seniors." ”

There was no response.

Lao Huang was already sitting there......

Immovable as a mountain.

It seems to be thinking about something, and it seems to be cultivating, which is quite mysterious.

Into the yard.

I met Chen Luo......

When people meet, they have to talk about it.

It seems that there has been no change because of the changes of time.

Pretty good.

Also excellent.

Even better, Mao Zhengyi took out a few jugs of wine......

said: "This is Lao Fen wine!" ”

Mao Zhengyi......

Chen Luo is not familiar.

I just asked the reason, and said that it was one of the orthodox sects, and I saw it.

As for the monks.

Whether it's Xuanhuai, Guangji, or that Xuankong is also here.

Daomen, Buddhism, are all together.

Now that he heard about Lao Fenjiu, Chen Luo's eyes also lit up.

One sniff.

It's a familiar taste.

"It's been a long time since I've drunk this wine......

Daomen drinking...... It's normal, but it's a Buddha

In the past, Lao Fenjiu came out of himself.

Later, the Ji family came.

The Ji family is even more prosperous because of it.

It's just that later, Lao Fen Liquor has been renovated several times, and then there is a daughter red, and then it is called Zhuangyuan Liquor, and this taste is no longer the taste of the past.

Nowadays, it is rare to see this pure Lao Fen wine.

"Although Maoshan cultivates the thunder law, it is also a good wine person, there are countless wine parties in the mountain, this old Fen wine party has no intention of getting, drink it, I think it is good!

I heard that my father-in-law likes to drink, and I think I will like it.

Now it seems that this is the right one! ”

"Just this wine, you should be our friend!"

Mao Zheng laughed......

With this, Maoshan can be regarded as sitting firmly in the orthodox position of the Daomen.

Wine open.

Full.

You have all of them.

Master Xuanhuai seemed to be about to speak, but it was obvious that he couldn't wait to drink......

hesitated, but finally stood up.

I just looked up and saw you like this, and saw the wine in my hand, and finally couldn't help but shake my head helplessly: "Hundreds of years of hard work and perseverance, this day, it is considered to be gone......"

Complicity?

In cahoots?

Maybe......

On the same side?

It's hard to say.

I can't tell.

But Master Xuanhuai understood......

In the past hundred years, although there has never been a conflict between Buddhism and Taoism, there are often conflicts because of the difference in the path in the heart.

But from now on, Buddhism and Taoism will no longer be a competition, but a family.

Wine......

Not much!

There's not much to talk about!

Regardless of the immortal cultivation world, there is no such thing as demons.

Seem.

Forget that this era is not so stable.

It was also at this time.

Chen Luo paused and looked out of the courtyard......

And they all stopped.

Looked over.

Chen Luo beckoned...... Aoi walked over.

"Sir?"

"Please ask Aoi to pick up someone's ......"

"Pick up someone? Pick up whom? ”

"When you go out, you know ......"

"Okay."

The little girl stood on her toes, stepped on the bluestone bricks in the courtyard, and jumped away.

Came to the door.

See Lao Huang.

Obediently saluted: "Lao Huang, hello." ”

Lao Huang didn't answer.

Still silent.

She didn't get angry, she opened the door by herself, and with a creaking sound, she saw a middle-aged man standing there.

"You're looking for someone?"

Liu Ji nodded......

"Asking to see my father-in-law......"

"Oh, come in with me."

Turn around.

Butt and butt back.

As for Liu Ji behind her, she was not curious.

Liu Ji was also very quiet, just quietly followed the little girl, waited into the courtyard, and when he saw the people in the courtyard, he suddenly felt a little emotional.

All the world's Buddhism and Taoism are here.

And the demons and demons that are changing today......

My father-in-law is really ......

See ......

finally saw the face of my father-in-law.

Bend down and salute......

"Liu Ji, I've seen my father-in-law."

Chen Luo got up.

"I've seen Your Majesty......"

As he got up and saluted, Lu Xuan and the others also stood up at this moment.

Salute......

"I've seen Your Majesty."

……

Lu Xuan: They left.

out of the yard.

But it didn't go far......

When I turned around, I saw the direction of the courtyard, but I was a little curious.

"You say...... Dahan, where to go? ”

No one answered.

And no one spoke.

Where does Dahan go from here?

In fact, this is not an appropriate question, but it should be asked: What will happen to the East Land today?

My father-in-law disappeared for a hundred years.

This eastern land has been in turmoil for a hundred years.

In the past, the imperial court was in charge of the country's fortune and the incense......

But the way of self-cultivation of qi has gradually replaced, and this national fortune and incense have long been less important, so the imperial court has also become insignificant from the position of the emperor over the years.

In the past, emperors could control life and death.

Today's emperors can only control the life and death of the people.

As for the monks or something, they have long been out of control.

The big man is only the big man of the people.

But today, it seems that all this is about to be rewritten......

Emperor Jianhan asked to see his father-in-law, if his father-in-law was gone, it would mean that he had already let go of all the causes and effects with the Han Dynasty, and he was really no longer the emperor of the Han Dynasty.

But now I see ......

Even if Emperor Jianhan saw it in the name of Liu Ji, he saw His Majesty with his father-in-law's sentence.

Liu Ji is still Liu Ji, but he is also the emperor of the Han Dynasty.

They didn't know what their father-in-law meant and what they wanted to do, but they also understood that the current conversation between their father-in-law and the Emperor of the Han Dynasty would definitely affect the pattern of the entire eastern land in the future.

"But no matter what, what is certain is that the father-in-law has returned to the Han Dynasty, and the Eastern Earth World will be much quieter......"

The cause of the way.

Everyone nodded.

"By the way, Master, how did you get into Mahayana? Don't you say you've reached your limit? How did you get into Mahayana? But have an insight? ”

Lu Xuan asked curiously.

Everyone looked......

Sentiment?

That's good luck!

Perception at the critical moment of life and death...... Pingbai has another 500 years of life, and it is really lucky.

"Non-Sentimental ......"

"Huh?"

"Father-in-law pointed out, send the old man into the Mahayana!"

“！！！！”

“！！！！”

“！！！！”

(End of chapter)