The Tang Dynasty, a famous dynasty in later history, was also the most powerful country in the world at that time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Even in this desolate world, this Tang Kingdom still has no new entry from history, and the Quartet comes to the court, and all places are subdued. A strong country does not need to be proved by any military strength, and Guotai Min'an is the best illustration.

Dongtu Datang, when it comes to Dongsheng Shenzhou, the first impression given to people is naturally the Tang Kingdom. This Tang Kingdom enjoys two hundred and seventy-six years of luck, although it is not as good as some previous dynasties, but it is not trivial.

The theory of luck is naturally not understood by ordinary people, even those immortals who have achieved cultivation only know a little bit or two, and they don't seem to understand. The Fire Spirit Demon King Mu Ran just came here by relying on the afterlife, just to know some secret heavenly secrets.

Walking alone on the road, Mu Ran, who was dressed in a red robe, did not attract everyone's attention. Now that the Tang Dynasty is strong, people from all over the world have it, and they wear all kinds of clothes, and it is normal to wear a red robe.

It is said that money is not everything, but without money is absolutely impossible. For a person like the Fire Spirit Demon King, no matter how much money there is, it is useless. But if it is used to walk in the world, then without money, you can't drink, live in a store, buy things, in short, you can't do all kinds of things.

Originally, with the ability of the Fire Spirit Demon King, he could do it without paying with a trick. But he couldn't do anything like eating white food.

Pick up a few stones on the side of the road, lose a trace of samadhi true fire into it, and go to the pawnshop to pawn these stones that contain the spiritual power of flames.

Those children's shops didn't know the goods, but seeing Mu Ran's gorgeous red robe, they also knew that they were extremely extraordinary, and it didn't take long for monks who knew the goods to come and buy them. For a Da Luo Jin Immortal Master like Mu Ran, a trace of Samadhi True Fire is really nothing, but for those monks who are still struggling in the mortal realm for the achievement of the Immortal Path, it is no less useful than a peerless magic weapon, and a super exercise is generally useful.

If you do it casually, you will get a lot of money, and you will naturally have to spend it to be worthy of yourself. Although there were a lot of silver and copper coins, it was really difficult for ordinary people to take them away, but Mu Ran didn't care, and with a wave of his hand, he took them all.

Rifle Inn, which is a good inn in Chang'an City, operates both accommodation and restaurant. Although this is generally the case in ordinary inns, there are few inns that are so prosperous every day and blessed with good stars. Many dignitaries and nobles often come here in casual clothes to have a good time.

Mu Ran, dressed in a gorgeous red robe, walked in, found an empty place and sat down, learning the scene on TV he had seen and said, "Little Er, a pot of wine, a few side dishes." ”

It didn't take long for a shopkeeper to bring wine and side dishes.

The wine is a good wine, not strong or strong, and it is considered light, but the aftertaste is rich, giving people a slightly bitter feeling. The taste of the side dishes is also good, after all, Mu Ran doesn't know how long it has been since he had really eaten a meal like this. Of course, the pork leg roasted by the Pengbei Demon King does not count.

A person sits quietly in this noisy environment, drinking wine, eating food, and his thoughts gradually begin to diverge, blurry, I don't know if the strength of the wine has come up, or if I was born really not to drink, or the wisp of obsession in my heart has begun to faintly haunt again.

Home, the warmest noun. It's been a long, long time since I went back. It's true, it's been countless years. That world, a place that was once disgusted and spurned by oneself, but now, there is only endless nostalgia left.

After countless years, I don't know what happened, Mom and Dad, as well as various relatives and friends, are you okay?

I don't know if I'm missing or dead. If it goes missing, there is still a glimmer of hope in the hearts of Mom and Dad.

I don't know if I can go back, if I can go back to the world that really belongs to me.

If I can go back, I don't want supernatural powers, I don't want mana, I don't want the heavy responsibilities on this body, and I don't even want everything. Just to be able to go back to the past.

The wine was drunk one by one, and the person was already a little drunk.

It is almost impossible for a Da Luo Jin Immortal to get drunk, even if he is an immortal who has no amount of alcohol and can't drink, he can also use mana to expel that alcohol strength.

But Mu Ran didn't. The bad wine that I drank with Mozu Luo at the beginning will make people surging and unstoppable. However, the rich sake I drink now is unforgettable.

The wine entered the bowels and turned into lovesick tears.

Mu Ransi's is not just people, but the whole world, a world that can only appear in dreams now.

On weekdays, he didn't even dare to think about it anymore and reminisce. Because it's been too long, in the land of chaos, in the days under the mountain, too long and too long. Many times, once you recall something after a long time, it will only make the memory more blurry and more forgettable. So Mu Ran didn't want to, and didn't dare.

Now, with the contents of this cup, he finally let out the endless sorrow in his heart bit by bit.

A touch of sadness, a strong homesickness.

A miserable mood has enveloped the entire Rift Inn, and today, as long as the people in the inn are brought into the desolate memories and boundless suffering by the emotions exuded by Mu Ran.

Numbly and mechanically, he continued to drink, and those few exquisite side dishes were now tasteless. Even if he doesn't know how to drink, Mu Ran just keeps pouring himself cup by cup. In my previous life, I didn't try what it was like to get drunk, but now I have to experience it anyway. Otherwise, how can I forget the lingering sadness in my heart, and I can forget it.

I don't know how many glasses of wine I drank, and gradually, Mu Ran just slammed his head on the table, and then fell asleep motionless. The shopkeeper didn't bother with it, anyway, when the guest officer entered the door, he paid enough for the wine, not to mention that he slept for a few hours, even if it was a few days and nights, he could go.

The sky is getting late, the moon and stars are scarce, and there is no bright light in the previous life, but this Chang'an City is still a little noisy, but it is not as good as before. The business of the Rifle Inn is also gradually cooling down.

In the eyes of the shopkeeper, the noble man in the red robe was still lying on the edge of the table, motionless and silent. But fortunately, there is still breathing, so I won't drink to death.

In the back, in a gloomy corner, there was still the young man in a white Tang suit, drinking wine alone, glass after glass, but he was not as weak as Mu Ran, and he fell down at once.

Only this man, from beginning to end, from beginning to end, was immersed in his own world, and was not affected by Mu Ran's sad emotions.

"It turns out that you are the one who broke fate. Muttering to himself, this man in white, who always likes to drink alone at the Rifle Inn, said it so softly that almost no one could hear it, but there was that infinite charm in his voice, as if it would attract people to take the bait.

After another glass of wine, the man in white continued: "Don't let me down, a fool who dares to challenge fate, I also want to see if you are a hero who can truly defeat fate, or a fool who thinks you have defeated fate." ”

I shook the pot of sake, and it seemed that it was empty, and there was nothing left. The man in white had no choice but to give up, got up and left, and the wine money was already on the table.

As before, the front foot stepped out of the inn door, and the back foot disappeared.

The drinkers didn't notice it, Xiao Er didn't notice it, the shopkeeper didn't notice it, and even the Fire Spirit Demon King Mu Ran didn't feel his existence.