Chapter 260, Dao

Shangluo.

Snowflakes fluttered and fell on the eaves of the blue tiles and white walls, and on the bluestone slabs.

Passers-by are in a hurry.

In such an environment, Fang Rui led Yu Yunlan back to the familiar yet unfamiliar street where he had lived for decades.

"In the courtyard here, there was an old man named Yuan Haogu who used to live in it, and it still came from your Zixiao Pavilion..."

"Yuan Haogu? I know this person. At that time..."

Fang Rui and Yu Yunlan walked side by side, talking.

At that time, the two didn't know each other yet, but they shared a familiar person. Talking about it now, there is a sense of mysterious fate.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded: "You, you are... a descendant of Master Fang?!"

Fang Rui followed the sound, and at the gate of the courtyard where Yuan Haogu once lived, there was an old man with white hair, hunched waist, and a cane. He was stunned when he saw Fang Rui, and asked in disbelief.

"Dong Jikui?!"

"It's me! Master Fang told Mr. Xiao about me?!"

The old man was so excited that his gray beard was trembling.

It's like when people reach old age, meet each other, and meet the teacher when they were young, but they are recognized at a glance. The feeling...it's hard to describe.

In particular, Dong Jikui thought that among Fang Rui's many students, he was just a little transparent, but he didn't expect that Fang Rui not only remembered it, but also seemed to have said it specifically to future generations. More special feelings.

However, Dong Jikui misunderstood him. With Fang Rui's current state, anyone who has dealt with him before will never forget him.

At this time, he has recalled all the memories related to Dong Jikui. He was taught by him when he was a child, and after that, he was still a neighbor next door for a long time. Every time he saw him, he would greet him respectfully... (p. 140 end of chapter)
It's just that this person was young at that time, but now he is very old.

'Time is like a knife! '

Fang Rui sighed secretly, and didn't explain whether he was his descendant, but after he said the other party's name, Dong Jikui acquiesced.

"Please come in, Mr. Xiao, come to my house and sit down!"

Dong Jikui warmly invited Fang Rui and Yu Yunlan inside, and asked his wife to cook delicious dishes including ginseng and abalone.

The relationship between heaven and earth, master and teacher, the relationship between master and apprentice in this life is by no means comparable to Fang Rui's indifferent relationship in his previous life.

Furthermore, Shangluo, as the former capital of Dayu, has now changed its dynasty and is still an important city connecting Xinyu with the north and the south. The quality of life of the people in the city is relatively good, and they can take out these things that ordinary people in other places seem to be more precious.

Maybe it's because people like to talk when they are older. After sitting down, Dong Jikui talked to Fang Rui about the changes in Shangluo in these years in a tone of emotion.

Talking about those classmates back then; talking about Zhou Changfa’s descendants; talking about the tense confrontation between the North and the South; talking about the reform of Dayu’s scientific research following the example of Nanyu; talking about the new Yu now...

Fang Rui interrupted from time to time, asking a question, feeling a little sad in his heart.

Yu Yunlan is like a little wife, serving food and wine, listening quietly.

"Mr. Xiao laughed at the long-windedness." Dong Jikui raised his glass.

Although the gossip was full of parents' slander, he told the changes of Shangluo in the past few decades from the perspective of an ordinary person, just like the epitome of the times.

It's really true: a pot of turbid wine is full of joy, and many things in ancient and modern times are all laughed and talked about.

Fang Rui picked up the sake, touched the other party, and drank it down.

It was at this moment that I felt familiar, and I suddenly recalled that Jiang Ping'an in Changshan County; Ge Changgeng, Xun Buhuo, and Niu Bajin in Huaiyin Mansion; Zhou Changfa in Shangluo...all drank like this before. .

Now, flipping through these memories is like turning over yellowed pages.

After sitting for a while, Fang Rui and Yu Yunlan offered to leave, and Dong Jikui sent them out to the entrance of the next courtyard, which was the courtyard where the first life lived for decades.

Here, there is a Taoist waiting.

"Northern Yuanshi Daoxuan Yuanzi, who is stationed at the ancestral home of Master Fang Li, met Master Fang."

Xuan Yuanzi saluted respectfully.

"Oh, you know me?" Fang Rui looked with his hands behind his back.

"Senior sister Daowei was fortunate to meet her master in Yongzhou and left a portrait."

Xuan Yuanzi explained a sentence, and said: "The master is going to enter the ancestral land? Please wait a moment, the master Fang Li left a formation here before he sat down, and then it was perfected and blessed by the seniors of the master, and the ban was very strict... ...I will use the token to open it for the master."

"No need."

Fang Rui just pushed lightly, as if opening the door normally, and stepped in. The formation was not touched at all, as if it had malfunctioned.

Yu Yunlan was half a step behind and silently followed.

"This this this..."

Xuan Yuanzi was stunned.

One must know that Fang Li once set up an formation here, and was blessed by the seniors of the master. Such a restraint, ordinary half-immortals can stop it for a while.

But this Grand Master Fang actually passed through in such a calm manner that he couldn't even delay for a breath. What kind of power should that be?
Of course, if he was shocked, he would not dare to enter, so he could only restrain his curiosity and wait outside carefully.

……

Squeak!

Fang Rui pushed the door open and entered, as if he had stepped through time in an instant and arrived in the past.

The familiar scene that appeared in the dream more than once made him subconsciously hold his breath, as if he could meet the person who was waiting for him in his dreams.

However, a row of pear trees, loquats, jujube trees, peach trees, and ginkgo trees entered the goal, mercilessly piercing the dream.

"Well, no, five?!"

Fang Rui narrowed his eyes, suddenly raised his hand, and a wooden box flew out from the side of the ginkgo tree, inside which was a letter.

It belongs to Fang Li.

"I planted the last ginkgo tree for myself. Don't blame me when I see it..."

Fang Rui saw the eccentric person since he was a child, he sighed softly, and looked up.

The pear trees in the front are whirling and towering, under the heavy snow that is falling silently and silently, it looks like a tree full of pear blossoms in full bloom.

As if returning to that snowy day, Fang Xueshi had dinner, talked about many past events, stared at him for a long time, and finally said: "Brother Rui, you have to be good!"

Not only the mother Fang Xue, but also the woman who loved each other: "I'm so scared, afraid of walking in front of you, so lonely... How can I bear to watch you suffer? How can I rest assured of you?"

The younger sister Fang Ling who passed away in her arms: "Brother, I still remember the buns that were baked that night in Changshan County. Afterwards, I never tasted like that again..."

The girl who planted the peach tree together: "Brother A Rui, I like you too, I like you so much!"

……

The voice and smile are still there, but there are only trees left in this hometown where the heart is at ease.

"Yunlan, let me show you, then..."

Fang Rui has lived here for many years, and he is extremely familiar with every plant and tree.

The eaves where Mrs. Fang Xue does needlework year after year; the pavilion where the third lady practices the piano; the pond where jasper lotus is planted; the corridor where Fang Ling and her daughter hang wind chimes...

It is such a plain narration, but it has an unforgettable feeling, which makes Yu Yunlan feel a little sour in his heart, but he is not consciously soft in his heart, and listens quietly.

After all, the mood was different from that time when I left. This time, I found something in Fang Ling's room through a secret door on the wall. It was the diary that was given to her a long time ago.

Fang Rui seemed to see that Fang Ling hid the diary with the mood of "I hope he will find out, but I don't want him to find out".

It is still well preserved today, but with time, it is inevitable that it will be mottled and yellowed.

turn on.

'A family is meant to be together! 'This is the message when I left Huaiyin Mansion.

'Growing up is not about increasing age, but about starting to know how to give. 'This is the record of making a choice and parting from Qingyan.

……

Fang Rui looked at each page, bringing back countless memories, witnessing Fang Ling's growth from another perspective.

He looked very slowly, it was snowing heavily today, and his vision inside the house was extremely dim.

Yu Yunlan lit the lamp and quietly accompanied her.

After reading it for a long time.

"Ugh!"

Fang Rui sighed. He thought that he would be able to appreciate this comeback, but he never thought about it. He would still be sentimental.

"I heard that after reaching a certain level, the dead can be revived." Yu Yunlan pursed his lips and said suddenly from the side.

She knew that if the woman was still there, a large part of Fang Rui would be taken away, but seeing Fang Rui's sentimentality, she still hoped that Fang Rui would get his wish.

"Yes!"

After Fang Rui took control of the underworld, he had already found the true spirits that had captured Fang Baicao, Fang Xueshi, San Niangzi, and Nannan. Only Fang Ling's true spirit was still reincarnated between heaven and earth.

However, even if there is a true spirit, if he wants to be resurrected, with his current vision, it is impossible for the Lord of the World to do it, and Da Luo may not be able to do it.

That will take an extremely long time!

……

The next morning, Xuan Yuanzi saw Fang Rui and Yu Yunlan again.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Fang Rui's celestial power turned into a token and gave it away: "Take it well, this thing can save your life once, and it has other uses, ranging from ten years to 50 years, you will find out."

"Thank you, master, for the gift." Xuan Yuanzi's heart trembled, and he felt that his exhausted spirit after waiting all night was revived instantly.

But immediately, he heard words that made his wrist tremble again.

"There is no need to guard this place, I will take it away."

"Ah? Master, this..."

Xuan Yuanzi doubted his ears, whether he heard it wrong, this is a courtyard, it is nothing, how to take it away?How to take it away?

But the next moment, he saw it.

Rumble!
The entire courtyard, together with everything in it, rose from the ground, flew away, and disappeared into a phantom of a boundary in the void.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

Xuan Yuanzi uttered a Daoist slogan in a voiceless voice, his eyes widened like copper bells.

No, even if a half-immortal can destroy such a courtyard with a shot, is it possible to do this, leaving the entire courtyard intact and soaring?
Next door, Dong Jikui heard Fang Rui's voice and wanted to go out to say hello, but then he saw Fang Rui taking the whole yard away, and subconsciously had a thought in his mind: 'Is this Master Fang's descendant a fairy? ! '

"No, not Master Fang's descendants, this immortal is..."

There was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he suddenly understood something, and shouted tremblingly at Fang Rui: "Teacher?!"

Fang Rui didn't deny it, after putting the whole courtyard into the cave, he threw a streamer, and immediately disappeared in the green smoke with Yu Yunlan.

"You are not suitable for cultivation, so I will give you this bottle of spiritual milk, so that you can prolong your life and live a stable life!"

By the time other people in the vicinity arrived, Fang Rui and Yu Yunlan had long since disappeared, so they could only sigh with regret.

"It's too late, the fairy is gone!"

"That's right, the one who can lift the whole courtyard up from the house must be an immortal."

"This is the courtyard where Master Fang once lived. It's an outstanding man!"

……

Since then, there have been legends in the world: one person attains the Tao, pulls out his house and flies up, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

……

 I don't feel very satisfied with the fine gang, so I sort it out, that's all for today.

  bow!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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