Chapter 123 Sunset
Chengdu.

Inside the palace.

The golden wall is brilliant, jade and pearls are built, glazed tiles, cornices and angles, carved and painted buildings, Danying green tiles, all show grace and luxury.

The halls in the palace are well-arranged and well-arranged, with curtains hanging from the throne, incense from the cauldron, golden dragons and hundreds of patterns, and under the window screens of colorful glass, the maids and maids are graceful and graceful, dressed in Chinese clothes and ceremonial guards. It is a picturesque scene.

During the banquet, Wang Jian was dressed in a dragon robe and a crown, and sat at the top.

Meng Zhixiang sat in the main seat on one side, raised his hand, and the sake in his glass was like a rippling smile.

Wang Jian raised his glass, and Meng Zhixiang also raised his glass in response.

During the banquet, all the host and guests were happy, and they were happy and at ease.

……

Xuanwu Mountain.

Tianshi Mansion.

In a room in the mansion, Zhang Zifan was practicing kung fu with thunder billowing all over his body.

On the beam of the house, Zhang Xuanling was dressed in a Taoist robe, lying on the room, looking at Zhang Zifan, and at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky.

the breeze blows...

There are mountains and rivers, accompanied by a wife, it is enough, no regrets.

After a long time, Zhang Zifan received his merit and stood on the spot.

He was dressed in a white robe, and his long white hair had not been cut for several days, and it was already a little longer than before. At this moment, his long hair fluttered slightly in the wind.

He closed his eyes and felt everything in the world.

"Father?" Zhang Zifan opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Xuanling on the beam, and said calmly.

"Go, let's eat." Zhang Xuanling's figure flickered, and he came to Zhang Zifan's side in an instant, and said, then turned and walked out of the yard.

"En." Zhang Zifan nodded and followed Zhang Xuanling.

"I... still don't understand how to use thunder to sense everything in the world." He has been taught by Zhang Xuanling for many days, and his skills have improved a lot, but he still has difficulty reaching the realm Zhang Xuanling said.

"Eat first." Zhang Xuanling smiled, but did not answer.

The eyes on the body can see the look, the eyes formed by Lei Fa can see everything in the world, and the eyes in the heart can see the world and people's hearts.

This brat is much better than him, the old man.

The dinner table.

A woman in a pear-yellow dress was sitting on the table, serving rice for Zhang Zifan and Zhang Xuanling and his son.The bright wrist moves lightly, and the skirt is elegant, like a fairy descending to the mortal world.

Xu Huan.

Zhang Xuanling, Zhang Zifan and his son were doing their jobs without any image, and they didn't have the image of the Tianshi Mansion and the young master of the Tongwen Museum at all.

"One more bowl." Zhang Xuanling handed the clean rice bowl to Xu Huan.

"Mom, I'll have another bowl too." Zhang Zifan also finished his bowl of rice, with a few rice grains still on the corner of his mouth.

"Yeah." With a smile on the corner of Xu Huan's mouth, he wiped off the rice grains from the corner of Zhang Zifan's mouth, then picked up their bowls, and left with a smile.

"Here." Like a magic trick, Zhang Xuanling conjured up an iron fan and handed it to Zhang Zifan.

"This is..." Zhang Zifan looked at Zhang Xuanling in front of him, hesitated to speak, but still raised his hand to take the iron fan, and solemnly put it on his waist.

"Father..." Zhang Zifan said.

There was only this one word, and maybe there were many things he wanted to say, but he couldn't say it.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Between father and son, is there anything you can't say?" Zhang Xuanling looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him, and smiled kindly.

"I... plan to go to Xianzhou." Zhang Zifan hesitated, but opened his mouth.

The wanderer who has been away from home for many years actually has a bit of struggle in his heart when he speaks like this.A great chivalrous man is for the country and the people, but for what his heart desires, he... is willing to go through this experience.

"Go, pay attention to safety." Zhang Xuanling agreed to Zhang Zifan's request without thinking.

Zhang Zifan was taken aback when he heard the words, but then nodded solemnly.

"You take this." Zhang Xuanling threw out a token, and Zhang Zifan raised his hand to catch it.

"This is the token of Tianshi Mansion?

forget it. Zhang Zifan looked at the token that Zhang Xuanling threw over in his hand, his heart was moved, and he handed the token back.

Zhang Xuanling didn't answer.

"Going out this time, there is no need to take into account the overall situation, whether it is a prince or a general.

Tianshi Mansion will always be behind you and you. Zhang Xuanling looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him, and smiled nonchalantly.

"Don't be afraid, I've beaten Zhu Wen's face, are you afraid of other people?" Zhang Xuanling calmly took a mouthful of food, and said with a kind smile.

Without these 16 years of insanity, the old Taoist would be considered the best in the world.

"By the way, Dad, I'll give you this, maybe it can help you." Zhang Zifan took out a scroll of silk books from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Xuanling.

"This is?" Zhang Xuanling thought for a while.

"The Most Holy Qiankun Gong." Zhang Zifan sat at the table and said calmly.

……

Outside Luoyang City.

As the sun sets, the sky burns like blood and fire, and the beauty of time flows in the golden afterglow. The vast mountains and clear water form a beautiful picture.The singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers in the mountains, the comfort of the wind caressing the face.

Dressed in commoner clothes, with a pair of straw sandals on his feet, the short, thick and thick man walked slowly on the road with a box on his back.

Withered vines and old trees, small bridges and flowing water, the sun sets.

Behind him, followed by a child dressed in black with an immature face.

One old and one young, the two slowly walked from the majestic city to the distant mountains and rivers along the somewhat rugged road.

Occasionally, I pass a small river. Under the setting sun, thousands of pieces of gold are rippling in the ripples of the river.

"Master." Luo Xiaobei carried a small burden on his back, bouncing along beside Duan Chengtian, looked at Duan Chengtian, and said.

"Well, Xiao Bei." Duan Chengtian looked at the distant direction, and walked steadily step by step.

"What are we going to do this trip?" Luo Xiaobei asked curiously, looking at the big box on the master's back.

"Send one thing." Duan Chengtian didn't talk much, he just described his mission like this.

"Is it for... the prison country?" Luo Xiaobei thought for a while, looked at Duan Chengtian, and asked.

"How do you know?" Duan Chengtian asked Luo Xiaobei in surprise as he walked.

"Is it weird? I'm a bad person, Luo Xiaobei!" Luo Xiaobei looked at Master, feeling a little proud of surpassing Master's expectations for him.

Duan Chengtian shook his head, but said nothing.

"Hey, master, congratulations, you are already the guardian of the country." Luo Xiaobei changed the subject, looked at Duan Chengtian in front of him, and said with a playful smile, Li Xingyun canonized Tiangang 36 captain as the guardian of the national sword The news spread quickly, at least, Luo Xiaobei already knew about it.

"Yeah." Duan Chengtian didn't say anything, just nodded.

"One day, you will be on your own." Duan Chengtian said with emotion as he looked at the endlessly flowing river beside him and the rippling sunlight on the river.

"Of course, I'm Duan Chengtian's apprentice!" Luo Xiaobei looked at the sunset in the sky, letting the sun shine on his body, feeling the warmth, and said.

 The writing is not good, there is no way.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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