Changsun Chong's mood is very bad, very bad.

A long time ago, he was engaged to Princess Li Lizhi of Changle, and the famous Princess Changle of Chang'an became his fiancée, which made him very happy.

Although some people say that marrying his cousin as a wife will sacrifice the future, it is impossible to become an important minister and a minister, and he can only live a life of leisure and dignity, but he doesn't care, his cousin is beautiful and fragrant, and he knows that he is not talented enough, and he can't control his temper, and he is too tired to be an official, so it is better to live this life leisurely and comfortably.

Originally, the wedding should have been held two years ago, but under various delays, it was delayed until now, and after the death of Empress Wende this time, Li Lizhen said that she would mourn her mother for three years.

Three years, in the past few years, the eldest grandson Chong can't even get close to the maids in the house, because his father told him that before he got married, he must control himself, and after getting married, he really couldn't help it, so he went to listen to the Dharma, and now, he has to wait for another three years!

So his temper is very bad, and he looks a little unpleasant to everyone, but after he saw Wu Yuan, he felt even more unpleasant, after this man got on the boat, he ignored him, and looked at how his eyes looked at Princess Changle? Cordial, nostalgic, loving, and pity were overflowing, and even his fiancée couldn't help but turn her head.

Hmph, this person, you must make him look good!

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Wu Yuan naturally didn't know what Changsun Chong thought, and if he knew, it wouldn't matter.

He was now in a state of trance, whoever he was, came to a place, and thought it was a short trip. Then I was told. To stay for more than 10 years. Even if I was mentally prepared before, when it was confirmed, I was still shocked.

Ten years in the Tang Empire is not a bad thing.

After experiencing two worlds, Wu Yuan understood many of the mysteries of the plane. Different planes have different laws, and these laws determine the combat effectiveness of this plane.

Compared to the maid plane and the Ryan continent, the rules of the Datang plane are lower. The high-end combat power is not strong, and the Broken Void is the highest existence in this plane, but it does not mean that Wu Yuan's cultivation in this world is not as good as the previous two worlds.

On the contrary, this world, for Wu Yuan, is very perfect.

Just like an athlete wants to exercise on a plateau with thin air, and a long-distance runner has to tie an iron sand bag to his legs, in this low-end world, Wu Yuan can polish his body a little better. Tap into your own potential, and then learn about the world - because the level is low. Therefore, those masters used all their talents to come up with cultivation methods such as the Heavenly Demon Book, the Cihang Sword Codex, and the Longevity Formula, which were used to fit the avenue of this world.

Tang Zhenzhen has always laughed at Wu Yuan as the most watery foundation, and later he was the most watery Jindan, why do you say this, because he doesn't have time to accumulate well!

Three months to build the foundation, and then three months to achieve Jindan, it seems to be very fast, but there are too many things he needs to make up.

Moves, Mental Techniques, Internal Forces, Mental ...... All kinds of qiē need to be accumulated a little bit, and now, he has come to this world, which is a great thing!

Ten or twenty years......

Wu Yuanduan sat there, as if he had forgotten that this was the dinner party of Princess Pingyang and Princess Changle of the Tang Dynasty, and he didn't care about the talk and attention of the people around him, he held a cup of tea, looked at the mighty river outside under the moonlight.

You live at the head of the Yangtze River, I live at the end of the Yangtze River, I don't see you every night, and drink the water of the Yangtze River.

So, in the long river of time, in the endless plane, who is he, and what about Jiayu, Celine, and Xianrong?

They are alive, they are still alive, they have their own world, and he is going to stay on this plane for so long......

A feeling of tears in his eyes affected his whole body. This is the greatness of time, this is the marvel of creation.

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After Wu Yuan entered the painting boat, Li Xiuning kept observing him.

When he saw Wu Yuan for the first time, Li Xiuning had a very peculiar feeling, this person gave him a very clean feeling, this feeling was like a long, long time ago, when he met Kou Zhong, that person had cultivated the secret of longevity, but there was a kind of vitality and ambition in his body.

Time flies, in a blink of an eye, those beautiful, persistent, unyielding, brave, have disappeared without a trace, there are not many people who remember the Ssangyong of the year, when talking about them, everyone is more ugly.

Of course, she didn't know that the Taoist innate skill that Wu Yuan cultivated was essentially no different from the longevity technique, so she gave him such an illusion.

Li Xiuning admires Wu Yuan very much, too many compliments surround her, Wu Yuan's style makes her feel very special.

"Pretending. ”

Not far away, Changsun Chong muttered in a low voice, he invited Wu Yuanpan to talk, but the person ignored him, just holding a cup of tea and looking at the moonlight outside the window.

"This person is really not simple. ”

Wang Tong's voice reached Li Xiuning's ears, she nodded, the fair lady of the year, after more than ten years of ups and downs, has become a martial arts master, she can see that this person has maintained a strange state since he entered the painting boat.

Although he couldn't help but look at the moonlight outside, nature blended with the surrounding environment, and there was a very delicate balance, as if he was the moonlight and the flowing water.

And what about the woman? After following this person to the painting boat, she naturally sat beside this person with her head down, and when she was asked by others, she just turned sideways to salute her, this kind of polite and measured woman can only be raised by a noble family, and she looks incomparably similar to the eldest grandson.

"This brother, I have called you several times, but you have ignored it, do you think that the poems we are talking about are so unsightly?"

It was a staff member who followed Changsun Chong who spoke, and he saw that Changsun Chong was unhappy, so he stood up and began to question loudly.

With his questioning, several other literati in the painting boat also discussed, they were invited to the painting boat, they felt very honored, this is a rare opportunity, when I go back to brag in the future, it can also be said that at that time Luoyang City, only who can be invited, this mood made them form a small circle, excluding outsiders, Wu Yuan's appearance was like a black swan came to a group of white ducks, his arrogant and unsociable posture, aroused the disgust of these people.

"Zheng Xin, everyone has their own strengths, I think this gentleman is a cultivator, when he got on the boat, if he realized, he should have thought of something, he was full of inspiration, you have a lot of heart. ”

Li Lizhi glared at Zheng Xin, and said apologetically to those talented people in Luoyang City. Just now, she had been sitting next to the eldest grandson Wujian, observing the woman, and wanted to talk to the eldest grandson Wujian, but the eldest grandson Wujian only pointed at Wu Yuan.

Women are respected by men, Wu Yuan is the host and guest, he does not speak, he does not speak, as a woman who follows him, he naturally has to remain quiet.

"I know, it's my fault, writing poetry is just a small art, and cultivators naturally don't look down on it. ”

Zheng Xin picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all - it has been three months since Empress Wende died, and the people have not banned drinking, and today's dinner is even more for Li Lizhen and Li Xiuning. It's not that Li Lizhen encountered misfortune just now, three years ago, Chai Shao died of illness, and Li Xiuning, who should have died in history, was in good health because he was conditioned by Kou Zhong's Changsheng True Qi back then.

"I don't see the ancients before, and I don't see the ones who come after. Thinking of the world and the world, I was alone and wept. ”

Suddenly, Wu Yuan's cold voice reached the painting boat, his voice was not high, but it was enough for everyone to hear his poetry clearly.

At this moment, a bright moon shines on Luoshui, and under the dissolving moonlight, the painting boat seems to be marching into a bright galaxy.

Up and down for thousands of years, countless literati and writers, heroes and heroes have played on this river, but at this moment, only everyone is real, every qiē is like in a dream, Wu Yuan's poem, like a cold moonlight, poured through everyone's body and mind.

"I ......"

Li Xiuning's eyes blinked, and a sad feeling came to her heart unconsciously. Back then, Kou Zhong was also under the moonlight, and met her for the first time, that silly boy, who stood under the moonlight at that moment, stayed there, which made her smile all of a sudden, but now......

"Good!"

Wang Tong slapped the handrail beside him, and suddenly laughed, he kept reciting this poem, "I don't see the ancients before, and I don't see the comers after." Thinking of the world and the world, I was alone and wept. ”

He is over 70 years old, many old friends are gone, and he has experienced countless things, and nothing can move him more than this poem.

And Zheng Xin, who spoke provocatively, and Changsun Chong, who was ready to watch a good show, flashed red on their faces, no matter how much they hated Wu Yuan in their hearts, no one could deny the dazzling light of Wu Yuan's poem.

"I don't see the ancients before, and I don't see the ones who come after. Thinking of the world and the world, I was alone and wept. ”

Ten years, a hundred years, and a thousand years later, people may not remember Li Xiuning or Li Liqing, but this poem created on Luoshui will be passed down through the ages!

"This gentleman, who has not yet consulted the name of the honored person, the little woman is fortunate to be able to hear the talent of the gentleman today, and is deeply honored, and asks the gentleman to teach the name of this poem. ”

As the host guest, Li Lizhen came to Wu Yuan and sent a glass of wine to Wu Yuan respectfully.

"In Xia Wu Yuan, I went to the Golden Terrace a few days ago, remembered the former King Yan Zhao, and felt something, so I wrote this short poem. ”

Nodding, Wu Yuan's gaze swept over Changsun Chong, and it felt good to hit this kind of straw bale face. (To be continued......)