Zhenguan fifteen years, Mid-Autumn Festival.

This is the sixteenth year of Emperor Zhenguan's ascension to the throne, and it is also the first Mid-Autumn Festival when Chen Luo returned to the Tang Dynasty. 、

In the midst of festivities, Kyoto's nights are filled with fireworks.

The prosperity of Datang for decades is showing at this moment.

Festive.

Joyous.

Even the faces of the people were full of joyful smiles.

It's a heyday.

It is also the prosperous era that the people think and hope for.

Of course, it is also the prosperous era that Chen Luo likes and is willing to see.

Night market.

Chen Luo walked on the street holding Shen's hand, carrying a small lantern in her hand.

The lantern was bought for her by Chen Luo.

If it's not her, there are also red-sleeved girls, even Bailong Daoyou, Jade Cicada Daoyou, and Xiaokui.

Not far ahead.

Red Sleeves accompanied Xiao Kui, looking here and there for a while, and then got into the crowd and disappeared.

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the people of Kyoto walked out of their homes.

This night market is even more lively, there are jugglers, there are performers, there are small stalls and vendors, there are all the ladies who have never gone out in the boudoir all the year round, and there are some handsome male talents.

They all walked out this night, so it was extremely lively.

The bad people of the Tang Dynasty were able to stand His Majesty's order this night to patrol and hide in the streets, in order to protect the safety of Kyoto.

Demons and demons......

It was as if the night had all gone.

The country and the people are safe, and the family is reunited, that's what it says.

Aoi liked this festival, so she went into the street like a dragon entering the sea, disappeared, and saw children together from a distance.

Eyes rolling, blending into the crowd, playing with a bunch of kids, saying that they want to put on a show.

The little ones are curious.

Yes also sucking thumbs up.

Some of the pants are wearing hangers, and they look like they're about to fall off.

Some of them are dressed up in fancy clothes, as if they have come out of a painting.

Hearing Xiao Kui's words, they suddenly looked forward to it, and their eyes were staring at her tightly, wanting to see what this little girl could perform.

I saw the little girl grabbing her head, poofing, and pulling it up, and the blood rose so high that it was half a meter.

Frightened, these children crawled and cried, crying and shouting, and became a mess.

Aoi held her head and laughed.

The head was held in her hand, and her eyes were looking everywhere, but unfortunately before Xiaokui could continue to play, the head was grabbed and placed directly on her neck.

When I looked up, I saw Chen Luozheng looking at her with a serious face.

"That's not right."

Chen Luo was very serious, and he felt the need to talk to the little girl about it.

Unlike others, Xiao Kui has extremely terrifying magical powers in refining.

So the refining weapon was in her hands, and it gradually developed in a strange direction......

People refine weapons, and she also refines weapons.

But what others refine is something outside the body, but what she refines is herself.

Hundreds of limbs.

There are 365 points around the body.

Eight veins of the Strange Meridian.

Even a piece of skin on her body was refined into a magic weapon by her.

This was an impassable road, but in her, it was inexplicably passed......

So unconsciously, a new path appeared in front of Xiaokui.

She asked Chen Luo what the name of this method should be, and what name would suit her.

Chen Luo was a little shocked when he first heard it.

Later, he was given a name: Divine Skill.

Because of this reason, coupled with Xiaokui's own recovery ability, with her ability to be reborn with her short limbs, over the years, she has been unable to move, dragging off her limbs regardless of the occasion, and now even her head can be moved at will.

Chen Luoben didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

But now, seeing her playing with children on the street, this is not right, so I feel that I should talk to her properly.

Aoi doesn't understand......

She thinks it's a friendly way, what's wrong?

But she still nodded and listened to Chen Luo's words, anyway, Mr. must be right.

It's just that it's a child after all.

But a little, mixed into the crowd again, and disappeared in a few moments.

Chen Luo sighed slightly.

"It's a child after all, and you can't just say it once and she can remember it thoroughly."

Master Shen said.

Chen Luo said: "I understand, it is precisely because of this that I feel helpless......"

"I'll be sensible eventually."

"Perhaps, it's better to be ignorant like this."

There are many inconsistencies in this statement.

I want the child to be sensible, but I want the child to be sensible.

Master Shen understood why Chen Luo was contradictory.

Those who are sensible will always leave......

If you don't know anything, you will keep it.

Just like a white ......

When she was sensible, it was the day she left, and Chen Luo was not ready for Xiaokui to become the next Xiaobai.

"How is the Xianxia faction lately?"

Chen Luo asked.

"It's okay!"

Chen Luo nodded and said no more......

With her, there will be nothing wrong with the Xianxia faction, and the three sects of the people teach the three sects, Yushan Academy, the three sects of the Tang Dynasty are all there, and who dares to provoke Xianxia?

Rise......

The White Dragon Daoist walked in front of him.

At some point, she had a cyan hairpin pinned to her sideburns, which was given to her by Chen Luo, not to buy it, but to refine it herself.

Therefore, it is not considered to be against his own heart.

……

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Shen went back.

Shen Qingdie of the Xianxia faction wanted to break through the Tribulation and needed someone to protect the Fa, so naturally she wanted to leave.

Soon after.

Redsleeves is also gone.

She is already the head coach of the Red Sleeves.

For thousands of years, the red sleeves have been her child, but she can't let go.

Of course.

Her father-in-law is also someone she can't let go.

It's just her father-in-law's words, but it's not something she needs to work on.

But when he left, Red Sleeves said to himself: "Perhaps, this time there will really be peace......

It's a very strong feeling.

It's so strong that the red sleeves feel that it should be like this......

"How?"

"My father-in-law is getting better and better."

She replied.

Chen Luo glanced at him, as if he was not good in the past......

The woman is getting less and less able to speak.

But if there is peace, it is a great thing.

……

Time flies.

Datang has been in Zhenguan for 16 years.

The whole of Kyoto is covered in snow.

Even the weather became extremely cold, as if it was going to freeze.

But for Chen Luo, the sixteenth year of Zhenguan is destined to be an extremely good year, and it is also the best year.

A lot has happened in the course of the year.

Not only in the world, but also in the netherworld.

In the Netherworld Hell, there is a station called Lotus Terrace......

The lotus platform was empty and unguarded.

For tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to stand on the lotus platform...... Until, in August of the fifteenth year of Zhenguan, a monk came to the world,

The monk's hair and beard are all white, and his face is compassionate.

He entered hell and saw the vastness of hell, countless wild ghosts, and endless souls, so he felt in his heart that the avenue in front of him finally saw the light.

He was supposed to become a Buddha.

After becoming a Buddha and seeing the Great Road, you will inevitably be able to enter the Buddha country......

But he gave up.

also gave up the opportunity to reincarnate.

He said......

"Hell is not empty, how can you become a Buddha?"

So, he sat on the lotus platform, originally for the cause, but then abandoned his name, for Jizo, and the underworld called it: Jizo King Bodhisattva.

Although he is not a Buddha, he has become a Buddha.

So in an instant, he went straight to the realm of ascension.

With the blessings of the Jizo King Bodhisattva and the pervasive illumination of the Dharma, if you are good in your heart and let go of your desires, even if you become a ghost, you will still have an epiphany and be reborn in bliss.

Correct.

I only sigh, although the rain is wide, it does not moisten the grass without roots, and although the Dharma is wide, it does not cross the people who have no fate!

After Chen Luo found out, he went on a trip to the netherworld.

He had not been in the netherworld for a long time.

The six reincarnations of the world have been determined, and there is order in life and death......

There's no need to go into the netherworld.

He went straight to the lotus platform and met the Bodhisattva King of the Earth, and he was also a little surprised to see Chen Luo, as if he never thought that he would see him here.

"The Netherworld is gone, it has appeared from our house, and the Netherworld has been opened...... That is, the Lord of the Nether!"

"What about Yama?"

"Transformed by our family......"

"I see."

The King of the Earth Bodhisattva was stunned, but when he saw Chen Luo again, he was already full of emotion.

"When I was still in the world, I knew that my father-in-law was an immortal in the world, but I never thought about it, what if I was an immortal? When you see your father-in-law, you also need to bow your head for three points! Now that I'm looking at it, I'm going to bow my head ten points! ”

Chen Luo was silent and said, "Hell won't be empty!" ”

That's why he's come to the Netherworld this time...

He has great aspirations, and that's a good thing.

But there is no chance of realizing this great wish, just like Datong......

Ning has come and gone all his life, and it is not necessarily the same when he dies.

Because he has gone all his life, he can't live the whole world.

Now, he is Jizang, but he is still walking this road with no end in sight, it is reasonable, Chen Luo should see it, and he should be reminded.

"There is a station in hell, for the temple of ecstasy, there is a spring in the hall, for the spring of ecstasy, you can see the ghosts of the past in the hall of ecstasy, see all kinds of things in the world, you can take this to fly to the Buddha country!"

Because of the silence.

Long......

He shook his head with a smile.

"There is no end in sight, but there is no regret......"

Silent.

Be quiet.

After a long time, Chen Luo saluted towards Yin.

"Chen Luo, the lord of the netherworld, thank you to the King of the Earth Bodhisattva, and also for this ghost soul, thank the Bodhisattva for the grace of transformation!"

He's ......

He finally became enlightened.

Even if he can't come out of this netherworld for the rest of his life, his way is no longer something that anyone can shake.

And he is not as good as him in the end.

This year......

Chen Luo finally met His Majesty Li Er of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Er's Hongchen Residence ......

Without the order of Chen Luo, even the emperor did not dare to disturb.

Since Chen returned to Kyoto and entered Anning Street for half a year, there were only a few visitors to Hongchenju, either they were father-in-law's women or father-in-law's best friends.

Li Er happened to be not among them, so when he saw Chen Luo, he couldn't find a reason.

Thereupon.

Every day at dusk and sunset, a middle-aged man can be seen drinking tea at a tea stall outside Anning Street.

Light one.

From dusk, sit until the future.

An Hour...... No more, no less.

When the day came, he got up and left.

For two months, no matter how windy or rainy, nothing changed......

Finally, there was a change in the tea stall on this day.

A man in Tsing Yi sat down in his place that once belonged to him.

The man was thirty years old, and he did not drink tea, but sat there with a blue gourd.

He looked up and looked over Kyoto.

The sunset was everywhere.

"Do you know what's there?"

The man asked Li Er.

Li Erdao: "Sunset." ”

"What else?"

He asked.

Li Er raised his head and looked at ......

"The whole world!"

"Whose world?"

"The world of the people!"

This is a bit interesting, but few people will think that this world belongs to the people...... The people who have heard the most these days are all saying that this is the world of the Li family. ”

"They were wrong."

Li Erdao: "The world says that this world belongs to the Li family, but they never thought that if they pushed forward a few hundred years, the person sitting on the dragon chair was surnamed Liu ...... Push forward a few hundred years, and the person sitting on the chair is surnamed Xiao......

In this world, there has never been a person, let alone the Li family...... Now that the Li family is sitting in that position, at best, they have kept that position for the people of the world. ”

"You can see it thoroughly, but do you think Emperor Zhenguan can do it?"

"He did his best to do it, even if he died, he didn't dare to forget three points!"

"It's not easy to stay true to your original intention."

"You have to try."

"You can do it, but what about the descendants of the Li family? Can you still live up to your original intention? ”

Li Er was silent.

Long.

"One generation, one generation... This generation, Zhenguan does his job well, and the next generation should do it for the next generation, as for how, this is not what Zhenguan can do. ”

"You're right, a generation does a generation, something that has never happened, how much to say, what's the use?"

The man in green said.

"I want to go back, but I'm drunk, will you send me back?"

"Yes!"

Li Er stood up.

Beckon.

A carriage came.

The man shook his head......

"Our family is not used to sitting in that carriage, we are used to sitting in that ......"

Follow the gaze.

Not far from the tea shop, I don't know why there was already a hand-drawn carriage.

Li Er didn't hesitate, but nodded: "Okay, I'll pull you back!" ”

The man in Tsing Yi sat in a carriage.

Li Er pulls the car.

The moment it was pulled up, the carriage that should have felt ordinary became extremely heavy for some reason.

It's like pulling a mountain.

The emperor is not allowed to cultivate immortals.

As a result, Li Er is only a slightly stronger ordinary person, even if he is born with a natural nature, he is just an ordinary person.

A big mountain, but it's a little heavier.

It's just that even so, Li Er still gritted his teeth and moved forward step by step.

With each step, the green bricks and stones on the ground are all broken......

The emperor pulled the car, this is a big deal, and the moment Chen Luo sat down, the eyes of everyone in Kyoto were all gone.

Unconsciously, there are more and more people going to Ningyuan Street.

There are ordinary people,

There are also Datang officials.

When they saw this scene, they were shocked at first, but they quickly came up, as if they wanted to help, but Li Er refused.

"I have to finish this journey for my father-in-law."

Chen Luo didn't say a word, he seemed to be asleep, and even the snoring came out!

"How can this be?"

"That's Your Majesty!"

"Even if he is a master in the world, even if he is an immortal, how can there be a reason for the emperor to pull the car?"

"This is a great disrespect!"

Everyone is talking about it, if it weren't for the fact that the identity of the person in the carriage is not simple, I am afraid that it would have been criticized a long time ago!

Night falls.

The streets of Kyoto are lit up with lights, and countless people are watching it.

And where no one is looking, there are countless people watching this scene......

(End of chapter)

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