Nativity

Chapter 395
An old man with white hair, dressed in a single shirt, with a stooped body, stared at this Aomei plant ecstatically, as if this Aomei plant was his epitome.

Bitter north wind and snowflakes fly, and a proud plum blooms to welcome the cold.

The old woman bowed her head in her arms, and the strong man picked up the hoe and rushed back to the house;
Children only know how to play with flowers, but old men use trees as firewood;
Plum blossoms sigh ah sigh plum blossoms, proud and fragrant!
When the white-haired old man sighed sadly, a woman in green clothes appeared behind him out of nowhere.

Whenever the white-haired old man was in a low mood, the green-clothed daughter would come out to comfort him. The green-clothed woman seemed to be in another dimension, paying attention to the white-haired old man.

The woman in Tsing Yi said to the old man with white hair: "Every dynasty has its own vitality, why are you so sad? There is an inevitable cause and effect, so there is no dynasty that lasts forever; the Tang Dynasty perished, but it The splendor will always bloom in the long river of history."

The old man with white hair turned around and stared at the woman in green.

"you are?"

The old man with white hair always thought he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember this woman in green.

The woman in green didn't answer the old man, and continued: "Actually, what you miss is not the Tang Dynasty, but the Tang Dynasty that created an unprecedented prosperous age. If the decline of a prosperous age is to breed the arrival of the next prosperous age, in this way, your Will your heart feel better?"

When the old man with white hair heard this, the woman in green immediately realized what she had said, and her exhausted heart was relieved.

The old man with white hair stared fixedly at the woman in green, wondering why this woman understood herself so well?

A straight flash of lightning pierced the sky, and the clouds on both sides quickly rolled away, as if giving way; followed by a golden light.

In the golden light, two mighty gods wearing armor and silver crowns appeared.

The moment she saw the two gods, a look of panic flashed across the face of the woman in green!
With a flick of her sleeve, the woman in green quickly disappeared.

The two gods came to the white-haired old man with a touch of the magic weapon and a swish.

"Wenqu Xingjun offended!" The two gods respectfully bowed to the old man with white hair.

After the ceremony, one of the gods entered lightly, and the white-haired old man checked his body, as if he was looking for someone, but he found nothing.

Another celestial being will be around, constantly sniffing, as if looking for the person he is looking for through the smell.

"It's so strange, I could still smell the immortal energy of Dongfang Siming Xingjun just now, why is it gone now?" One of the gods said discouragedly.

"Yeah, I can't find it again."

"The two of us have been monitoring Wenqu Xingjun all the time, but we haven't seen Dongfang Simingxing. It shouldn't be, Dongfang Siming loves Wenqu Xingjun so much, so it should appear next to Wenqu Xingjun?" One god asked suspiciously, and the other god.

"Yeah, we've searched for all the places we can find, and I don't know where Dongfang Siming Xingjun has been hiding for more than 20 days?"

"The superiors have been urging us to arrest Dongfang Siming Xingjun and bring him to justice. However, we haven't even found Dongfang Siming Xingjun. How can we arrest and bring him to justice?"

"Oh, I can only be scolded!"

Finally, the two gods left with a sigh.When I left, I forgot to bow to the old man with white hair.

However, the old man with white hair couldn't feel the existence of the two generals at all.

It's just that when a god general entered the body, his body shivered slightly.

The sky is getting darker and the snow is still falling...

A gray old man came back from outside with a hoe in his hand.

"Dean, it's so cold! Why don't you sit in the house when you come home?" While talking, the gray-haired old man took off the fur on his shoulders and put it on for the white-haired old man.

"Village chief, how old is your daughter?" the white-haired old man said to the white-haired old man who just came back.

Daughter?

The gray-haired old man stared at the white-haired old man with astonishment.

"Dean, have you forgotten? This old man has no daughter."

"Yes!" The old man with white hair just remembered that the old village chief gave birth to five sons, but no daughter.

"Then that young woman just now is not your daughter, who could it be?" the white-haired old man asked the village head mutteringly.

"Dean, you must be delusional. In addition to your Jinlian, there is that young and beautiful woman in this village?" The village chief thought that the dean must have been foolish and recognized his daughter as an outsider.

"Dean, it's too cold outside, let's sit inside!" The village head asked the old man with white hair to sit inside.

"Father, why did you run to the village chief's house and didn't say anything to my mother and me. My mother and I are looking for you everywhere."

Sima Ao devoted his whole life to saving Datang, but Datang still perished.

Sima Ao couldn't bear such a blow, his gray hair turned white overnight, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and his mind also became abnormal.

"Jin Lian, you came just in time, bring your father home!" the village head said to Sima Lian.The village head also told Sima Lian about the phantom Sima Ao mentioned just now.

Sima Lian nodded knowingly.

"Father, hurry home with me, mother is looking for you everywhere."

Knowing that his wife was looking for him everywhere, Sima Ao followed his daughter Sima Lian back home.

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(End of this chapter)