Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 735 The old friend comes, Yu Jian goes (, the finale)

Time flies, time flies.

Although the phoenix trees in the small courtyard were as usual, they stood quietly in the courtyard.

But the annual rings contained in the tree have increased round after round.

In the blink of an eye, it was another ten years.

"It's snowing, this girl hasn't come to my yard since she stepped into Daoji Realm."

Pushing open the courtyard door, Zhou Yu shook his head looking at the silver clothes all over the floor.

Compared with him ten years ago, although Zhou Yu's body still looks healthy at this moment, his hair has become mottled gray and white, just like an ordinary person aging naturally.

In the past ten years, although he has not deliberately practiced, but in this secular world, this in itself is practice.

Observing the various states of the world all day long, the feelings of the three major artistic conceptions, namely the illusion, the true and false, and the causal, are constantly improving.

Up to now, with just one thought, Zhou Yu can break through the Nascent Soul Realm and step into the God Transformation Realm.

"Mr. Zhou, are you going out today?" Stepping out of the door, she saw Mrs. Chen put down the broom for sweeping snow, and asked softly.

Because of Hua Xiaoyu's relationship, the two of them are not like relatives, but to a certain extent, after more than ten years, they are still relatives.

"Well, on a whim today, I thought about going out for a walk, maybe I could see my old friend." Zhou Yu smiled.

"When Xiaoyu went out, she said that there would be a guest coming tonight. If Mr. Zhou is not busy, Xiaoyu hopes that you can come back as soon as possible." Chen said gently.

"Okay, I'll go to the restaurant and come back." Zhou Yu nodded and walked slowly along the white snow outside the house.

"Mr. Zhou, are you going to drink again?"

"Mr. Zhou, it's cold, would you like a bowl of mutton soup to warm you up?"

As Zhou Yu continued to move forward, pedestrians on both sides of the alley greeted each other.

There are drinking buddies who used to drink together, and there are big girls who are no longer shy.

After all, he, Zhou Yu, is almost half-white now, so he doesn't have to worry about being stepped on by a matchmaker like before.

"This Mr. Zhou is still as elegant and handsome as before, but it's a pity that my mother was too cautious back then."

A burly woman said helplessly while sweeping the snow.

"That's all you have to do. Mr. Zhou is the guest of many dignitaries in this city, so how can he take a fancy to you?"

"Didn't you see that delicate Chen family, who has been struggling for so many years, but has not been able to enter Chengmen?"

Hearing the woman's words, the women next to her immediately joked.

"What do these women know? Maybe this Mr. Zhou is raising beautiful women elsewhere." The idle burly man passing by said enviously.

"Mr. Zhou, today is the same position as yesterday?"

Just stepped into the restaurant, the waiter in the restaurant immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Why, what's the matter today?" Zhou Yu looked up at the upstairs and said calmly.

According to the past practice, if there is nothing wrong, the waiter in this store will definitely not call him when he enters the door.

"The shopkeeper asked me to inform you that your seat has been taken, it may be an old friend of yours,
Just ask you, if it is not convenient, we can make another arrangement for you. "The waiter said flatteringly.

This Mr. Zhou is generous, and has been patronizing the restaurant for more than ten years. According to the shopkeeper, this is a money owner who cannot be offended.

"Since it's an old friend, there's no need to change positions." Zhou Yu waved his hand as soon as his spiritual sense moved.

During this wave of hands, Xiaoer put the broken silver in his arms with joy on his face.

"Go ahead, I'm frying two side dishes."

"Okay, go slowly."

The second floor.

The guests in the restaurant were as scattered as before, but the once arrogant people were also getting old just like him at the moment.

As soon as Zhou Yufang went upstairs, he saw a gray-haired middle-aged man sitting alone drinking near the window.

"Brother Zhou, long time no see." The clerk said with a smile.

"I can see it at a glance. It seems that even though Brother Wen has been away for more than ten years, he still likes the life in this restaurant as usual." Zhou Yu walked over, took out a bottle of drunken wine, and put it on the table.

"That bottle of wine?" Looking at the wine bottle in front of him, the clerk raised his eyes.

An hour later, the wine went through three rounds.

"Actually, I've heard about you over the years, and even when I was in the capital, some people talked about your wine.

Some people are clean and honest officials, and some people are dirty behind their backs, but no matter who they are, they didn't take you brother Zhou captive.

From then on, I knew that Brother Zhou, you are not simple, and fortunately you are not. "The clerk said drunkenly.

"Brother Zhou, have you found the meaning of being in this restaurant?"

"found it."

"So good."

Looking at the clerk who was completely drunk, Zhou Yuqu flicked his finger, and a drop of wine sank between his eyebrows.

"Acquaintance, I hope you will be satisfied with my gift." Zhou Yu got up and walked downstairs after speaking.

The moment he went downstairs, he saw a few scholars downstairs, talking endlessly, just like they did back then.

"Wen Shilang, you entered the court, but the court is like this restaurant." Zhou Yu walked out of the restaurant after speaking.

No matter how the clerk chooses, with that drop of wine, he will be safe in the end.

Walking out of the restaurant, the sun outside the house has gradually set, showing an orange color.

"It seems that it's time for me to leave." Zhou Yu looked away from the sky, and his eyes moved slightly.

A moment later, in the small courtyard, Hua Xiaoyu was lying on the armchair eating candied fruit bored.

Not far from him, under the plane tree, a woman in a white dress was standing gracefully.

"Xiao Yu, is this wine really made by your Uncle Zhou?"

Luo Ziling looked at the jar of wine on the wine table, with disbelief still in his eyes.

"Of course, the wine that has been brewed for a lifetime, if you think it's good, master, why not bring my uncle into the fairy gate as well."

Hua Xiaoyu said proudly, with a sly look in her eyes.

"It's no wonder that you became a Daoist monk in less than ten years without anyone teaching you?"

"What do you mean?" Hua Xiaoyu asked.

"If this wine is really brewed by your uncle, then he may not need to follow me." Luo Ziling said slowly.

The moment the words came out, Luo Ziling's eyes moved and looked outside the courtyard.

"Unexpectedly, the person who taught her the method of cultivation would be you, Junior Sister Luo, long time no see." Zhou Yu looked at Yi Ren in the yard and said in surprise.

Following these words, in Hua Xiaoyu's astonished eyes, he saw faint water ripples around Zhou Yu's body.

In the ripples, the gray hair became pitch black, and the old wrinkles on the face became smooth.

"Uncle, you... you are also an immortal cultivator?" Hua Xiaoyu pointed with her finger, her words gradually trembling.

"Senior Brother Zhou." Luo Ziling shouted softly from the side.

……

120 years later, on Qingping Mountain, Zhou Yu sat cross-legged.

On the land outside his body, the grass grows and warblers fly full of vitality, but in a place farther away, the autumn wind is bleak, and everything begins to wither.

At this time, the sky in front of him suddenly trembled, and Wang Ziyang's figure emerged.

"Master, you are here." Zhou Yu got up and bowed respectfully.

"Have you realized the concept of reincarnation?"

Wang Ziyang nodded, but looked at the place of vitality outside Zhou Yu.

"There are truths and falsehoods in illusions, cause and effect lead to future lives, reciprocation and reincarnation, reincarnation is seen in life and death." Zhou Yu said with a flat face.

"speak English."

"Enlightened." Zhou Yu looked at Wang Ziyang's raised hand and nodded.

"Understood, it's time to go."

"Well, the main body has returned, enough to protect them, and it's time to see the world outside the boundary." Zhou Yu nodded.

Keng!
Accompanied by the sound of a sword cry, two sword lights shot up into the sky.

　Recommend a wave of Xiaoxian's new book.

　　


(End of this chapter)