Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 461 Fragments of the Immortal World, Derived from Xiaoqian!
"When the two of you arrive in the capital, since you want to settle down, why don't you go to the Four Seas Building in the city to try something new. The fish, shrimp and crabs in my Moon Lake are famous throughout the summer, and you can only see them in the capital. On ordinary days, some adults enter the city. Go and taste it, but the two of you will have plenty of opportunities in the future, so there is no need to be in such a hurry."

The boatman rowed his oars and told some more enthusiastically.

These mortals who work every day are simple and honest. Perhaps it is because this small thousand paradise has no competition with the world, so they are old-fashioned and warm-hearted, which makes Duanchou feel good.

However, what puzzled Duan was why the old man brought him here.

Under the bluestone city wall, the old man showed nostalgia, he stroked the city wall, and walked along the city wall.

Under the bronze city gate, several officers and soldiers looked at the two of them.

"Young and Xiao left home, this is returning with relatives."

"My lake city is peaceful, and it's not worth it to leave."

Some ordinary people who entered the city also looked towards the old man, many of them showed curiosity, they talked a lot, all kinds of guesses were in their ears, Duanchou couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly.

Turning around a city wall, the old man chuckled and said, "This is common people. I haven't heard of it for 100 years. These mortals, they walk in the world and run around for their livelihood every day. They don't see many things, so they often like Looking at others is like we observe the Dao, and we are also mortals in terms of this Dao.”

Duanchou's body trembled slightly, thoughtful.

The old man caressed all the way along the city wall, his footsteps were light, Duanchou followed behind, he heard the old man say some nonsensical words, he knew that the old man was born here, and later he was passed on to immortals by chance, so he escaped from the mundane world.

At that time, he was full of vigor and high spirits, stepped into the land of Zhongtian, competed for the hegemony of the younger generation, and finally fell down. For many years, his realm has been stagnant, and he did not return to his homeland until the end of his lifespan.

Unexpectedly, this time he came back, but let him cleanse his lead, perfect his Taoism, finally break through the shackles, and be reborn in Nirvana.

It is precisely because of this that the old man realized himself, took up the responsibility of heaven, and chose to guard Xiaoqian here forever, until the devil escaped a hundred years ago, and the catastrophe fell, he was able to descend to the lower realm and return to Zhongtian.

When the two entered the city gate, the ancient streets had been silent for endless years, and Duanchou suddenly discovered that this place was probably even older than those fairy gates.

Cars and horses were walking, and many peddlers were yelling and selling. They carried burdens and shuttled among the people and horses, eloquent and eloquent.

However, Duanchou followed the eyes of the old man and saw a few young peddlers. They wore turbans on their heads. Even in late autumn, they were still steaming. .

It was only then that Duanchou realized that those burdens that seemed light to him were such heavy burdens for these mortals.

He suddenly felt a little dazed in his heart. Once upon a time, he no longer regarded himself as a mortal, and even his vision was different. What he saw was a wider fairy world. The mortal world has become a prison, and he no longer wants to step into it.

As a teacher, he wants his disciples to go into the mortal world to hone his skills, so why shouldn't he enter this mortal world.

In the south of the city, the two bought a small shop. The owner of the shop lost his father before, and now he returned home with his youngest son. The shop was given to the two for ten taels of gold.

After the host left, the shop was empty except for two wooden beds. The host kindly left the mats behind.

Dim oil lamps, some scorched wooden tables, and a few lame stools are everything in the shop.

The green shirt smelled of dye, and Duanchou suddenly had some illusions. The scenes of Zhongtian Xiandao disappeared one by one in front of his eyes like a dream, and everything in front of him was the ultimate reality.

At night, the moonlight is like water, pouring down from the skylight, Duanchou looked at the old man, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, why did you bring me here?"

"Don't worry, your disciples are very safe, don't worry." The old man took out the wine gourd, took a sip, and squinted his eyes.

"I have other important matters that cannot be delayed." Duanchou said with a frank look in his eyes.

The old man Ren has the ability to make good fortune, and it can't be considered as the existence of the system. There are only two months left in the mission time limit, and Su Mo is still unconvinced, and he is imminent, and there is no further delay.

The old man was silent, and shook his head for a long time: "One day in the sky, one year in the ground, I won't keep you for too long, I can't delay you."

When Duanchou heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he was about to say something when the old man waved his sleeves, and several squares of sapphire suddenly appeared on the ground.

Duanchou was slightly taken aback, the old man smiled and said: "Before I entered Taoism, I was a jade craftsman, and now I have to go back to my old job."

The old man's eyes were deep, he glanced around, and sighed suddenly: "Everything in the past is gone, and the south of the city has also changed. Back then, if I had woken up earlier, maybe I would not have the retribution I have today. Back then The sins of human beings must always be made up for, the karma of reincarnation and the law of karma always have a beginning and an end."

"Fortunately, it's not too late to turn around. God left me with a chance to meet my little brother."

Duanchou's eyes flickered, and he fell silent.Every word and deed of the old man seems to have a deep meaning, but he is in the fog and can't see clearly.

Immediately, the old man threw a sapphire carving knife to Duanchou. The three-inch-long carving knife is green and green, with a sharp edge and sharp edge. It is more like a small sword, but the moment it is in the hand, it has a restrained aura, just like an ordinary bluestone , no more brilliance.

"The magic weapon has a spirit, it is better to follow the common customs."

Hearing this, he frowned slightly, and looked at the old man with sorrow, but the old man stopped talking, his whole demeanor became condensed, and he bent down to hold up a piece of sapphire about a foot in size.

He took a deep breath, and the sapphire carving knife fell down, unremarkable, but when it fell into Duanchou's eyes, there was an inexplicable rhythm, the knife fell silently, and the cyan jade chips fell like pieces of snowflakes, light and unique.

After ten sabers, a young figure emerged from the back. The cyan jade back was as straight as a sword, revealing a hint of aloofness. Duanchou gradually concentrated, and he slowly sank into the old man's saber technique.

At this moment, needles could be heard falling in the shop, and the lights flickered, imprinting the figures of the two people.

The cyan jade shavings fell, at first it was just a light snow, but gradually, the green snow became bigger and poured down.

Standing in the green snow, Duanchou's mind was at peace. He looked at the sapphire in the old man's hand. At this time, he had turned into a young man over twenty. The young man was wearing a long gown. A cold light.

At this time, Duanchou actually felt a clear sense of sharpness.

The young man stared forward proudly, with Duanchou standing in front of him, at this moment he felt a bit like a thorn on his back.

The eyes of the young jade statue are shining with brilliance, fierce and sharp, as if to break through everything, and the eyes of the old man are also extremely complicated, reminiscing about the vicissitudes of life, he sinks into it, completely forgetting himself.

(End of this chapter)