I Make History a Myth

　　After he leaves.

　　Without Mr. here, these students are probably out of school.

　　And there was chaos outside.

　　The war is endless.

　　Even if the children read the book, it is useless.

　　"It's not at the right time."

　　Liu Bowen shook his head and said.

　　Suddenly, a gust of wind rose between the sky and the earth.

　　Then a boundless cloud appeared.

　　A Taoist figure wearing a Taoist robe and walking on cloud boots came from the clouds.

　　"This~~"

　　Liu Bowen stared at this scene with wide eyes.

　　I only saw the Taoist fall by the river outside Jiaoxi.

　　Then lift the rod.

　　Throwing off the hook without bait.

　　Sitting by the river and fishing.

　　Seeing this scene, Liu Bowen still didn't know that he had met an immortal.

　　He quickly dropped the book and ran out.

　　"Liu Ji Liu Bowen has seen immortals."

　　After Liu Ji arrived by the river.

　　Immediately, he folded his hands into his sleeves, and bowed his head long.

　　At the same time, I couldn't help thinking, "Who is this immortal? Where is Xianxiang? How can I worship him later?"

　　He has been familiar with the Analects of Confucius and Tao Te Ching since he was a child.

　　It can be said to be half Confucian and half Daoist.

　　But before.

　　Still a little more Confucian.

　　Because Taoism is wonderful.

　　But he has seen a lot of Masters.

　　But I have never met a real person.

　　And be an official.

　　Rely on Confucianism.

　　rather than the Tao.

　　But now, at the moment when I saw the immortal appear.

　　He immediately put the so-called Confucianism behind him.

　　He wants to practice.

　　He wants to escape into the mysterious door.

　　He wants to worship immortals as teachers, and he wants to serve immortals.

　　"Meeting is fate, you should wait by the side."

　　Su Hao's voice was calm.

　　The thoughts that popped out of Liu Ji's mind suddenly collapsed.

　　He subconsciously walked to the immortal's side.

　　Waited up.

　　Like a stone statue standing beside a fairy.

　　not moving at all.

　　But man is not a statue after all.

　　Two hours later, Liu Bowen felt a little thirsty.

　　He intends to tell the immortal.

　　Go away for a while and take a sip of water.

　　After you finish drinking, come back and wait.

　　But just opened.

　　I saw the Jiaoxi River, filled with white fog.

　　These heavy fogs formed one piece and covered the river surface.

　　Like a meandering real dragon.

　　Then I saw the immortal take the hook.

　　The whole real dragon with winding white mist was hung up.

　　"What is this? The dragon formed by the white mist? Did the immortal come for it?"

　　Waiting aside, Liu Bowen, who was about to speak, watched this scene.

　　in mind.

　　Immediately, doubts arose.

　　"what is this?"

　　Just when Liu Bowen was in doubt.

　　behind him.

　　As if someone knew his inner voice, he said his inner voice.

　　Liu Bowen turned his head and looked behind him.

　　I only saw a monk holding a wooden bowl staring at everything in front of him.

　　The moment I saw him.

　　Liu Bowen felt a strong sense of vigilance in his heart.

　　It seems that the person in front of him is his own competitor.

　　He instinctively scolds.

　　I heard the immortal explain with a smile, "This is the real dragon, and it is also you."

　　talking room.

　　A fishing rod.

　　Liu Bowen and the monk holding a wooden bowl fell into the river at the same time. .

Chapter 30

　　Destiny is like a river, time is like water.

　　Su Hao is based on a Jiao Stream.

　　It reflects the fate of Zhu Yuanzhang's life.

　　Zhu Yuanzhang and Liu Bowen, a pair of monarchs and ministers, were sent in.

　　Let them swim the fate of this time.

　　Of course, this is because it uses magic to reflect the future.

　　They are just spectators.

　　You can only see, not move.

　　A few days later.

　　Liu Bowen and Zhu Yuanzhang broke free from Jiaoxi.

　　"This monk turned out to be Zhu Yuanzhang!"

　　Liu Bowen frowned.

　　in the future.

　　His relationship with Zhu Yuanzhang was not very good.

　　As a hero of the Ming Dynasty.

　　when he died.

　　Zhu Yuanzhang didn't even write a sacrificial text.

　　Liu Bowen looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, his frowning furrowed.

　　He has decided to serve and learn Taoism by the side of immortals.

　　I won't be an official again.

　　future.

　　has changed.

　　Even if the other party is Zhu Yuanzhang, what can he do?

　　"I'm going to be the emperor?" Zhu Yuanzhang said incredulously, looking at his wooden bowl.