The indescribable Taoist Lord

"The green crops are short, the green crops are long, and the green crops are so dense that they are busy during the farming season..."

The hearty singing voice of a man resounded among the fields. It was different from the sadness and weeping above Zhen'an City Pass. At this moment, the hearty singing voice matched the beat. The tune was obviously the same, but there was a little joy in it. Joy.

A young man and a steady and rugged man walked from a distance between the fields. The young man looked forward curiously, with a red eyebrow that was very bright. The man followed slowly behind, but anyone could see it. You can see his eagerness.

"Captain Guo, I didn't expect your home to be so close to Chang'an."

The person who said this was naturally Zhang Qinghe, followed by Guo Sicheng who had been supporting him at Zhen'an City Gate.

"Young Marshal, if you don't mind, just call me Lao Guo from now on. I have retired from the army and cannot be a captain."

The robe on Guo Sicheng's body was of fine texture, with a black background and red stripes. Although it was not luxurious, it looked classy. Zhang Qinghe had chosen it for him, and it fully highlighted the masculinity he had cultivated in the army.

"Okay, Lao Guo, just call me Qinghe from now on."

"This... you can't do it. Your Majesty has told me that I will address you as young master when I'm outside from now on."

Seeing that he couldn't resist Guo Sicheng, a military man, Zhang Qinghe squinted his eyes and sighed, then walked forward on his own -

Before he left, he asked Guo Sicheng to be by his side. It happened that Guo Sicheng could use this opportunity to withdraw from the army and accept Li Tuizhi's entrustment of taking care of Zhang Qinghe openly without having to worry about unblocking his joints.

After retiring from the army, he also found a job and a job - protecting the Tao, which was very simple for a person like Guo Sicheng who was born in the military.

The two of them got off the flying boat early. Instead of going to Chang'an with all the geniuses, they landed in Tongguan just because Guo Sicheng wanted to go back to his hometown to visit relatives.

According to him, after finally settling down in Chang'an, he would have to take his mother-in-law with him and express his congratulations to the elders in the clan.

"Lao Guo, there is a saying in my hometown that if you don't return wealth to your hometown, you will be like walking at night in brocade clothes!" Zhang Qinghe said with a smile.

Guo Sicheng rubbed his head uncomfortably and looked at the surrounding fields with some curiosity. This unique man was actually a little timid.

"I haven't been back here for so long. It's really changed a lot. I can hardly remember the way!"

"In the past, my family lived in the east end of the town. There was a locust tree in the yard. When the locust tree bloomed, the corner of the town would be filled with a refreshing fragrance, and my wife would steam several baskets of locust tree noodles. Son……"

"Yes, you have stood on the wall of Zhen'an for an ordinary life. There are too many things that can be changed in a lifetime." Zhang Qinghe said with emotion.

Guo Sicheng looked at Zhang Qinghe's extremely vicissitudes of life, and couldn't help feeling that Tianjiao's state of mind was really extraordinary. He couldn't help but ask -

"Young Master just mentioned your hometown. How long has it been since you last returned to your hometown?"

"Ah... I did reply once in the past two months." Zhang Qinghe laughed.

"Two months ago, that was quite close..." Guo Sicheng said with a smile.

"Yeah, very close, but also very far..."

While the two were chatting casually, Zhang Qinghe and Guo Sicheng came into view of a county town that was similar to Lantian.

"It looks like we've arrived." Zhang Qinghe smiled and turned to look at Guo Sicheng, wanting to see his reaction.

Guo Sicheng seemed to be in a daze, his eyes a little dazed.

"How come...the changes are so big?!"

"Changes..." Zhang Qinghe frowned.

"This town...how did this town become such a large county? Our government has not made any major changes in the defense and planning of Tongguan in the past hundred years. Why is this? Why is this?"

Guo Sicheng murmured to himself, his eyes full of doubts.

"You have been away for too long, and it is normal for the changes to be too great. Don't worry about it." Zhang Qing and Haosheng comforted. After a while, Guo Sicheng hesitantly walked into the county seat and looked for it in the southeast corner.

His steps became faster and faster, and he gradually took up the spiritual energy belonging to the monks and walked quickly through the city.

In just one breath, he overtook Zhang Qinghe who was caught off guard and seemed to turn into a gust of wind.

"Lao Guo! Don't be impatient!" Zhang Qinghe waved forward, and then looked at the surprised people around him. He didn't care about so many, and his graceful body movements spread out, creating layers of confusing double images. , chasing Guo Sicheng in the direction he left.

While Guo Sicheng was running his spiritual energy, he was also using his soul to search for familiar threads in his memory in the city. However, the more he searched, the more frightened he became.

"It's all gone, all the familiar traces are gone, it's gone, it's gone, it's gone..."

In the southeast corner of the city, in his impression, there should have been a simple but neat courtyard. Willows were planted in front of the courtyard, locust flowers grew inside, a yellow dog guarded the door, and there were chickens and geese in the pen.

But now, he saw the empty corner of the city wall, and it seemed that he couldn't even find the shadow of the courtyard. There was a big discrepancy between the memory and the real scene. This discrepancy was not due to the change of things and people, but to the difference between things and people. Not a single trace could be found, as if no one else except Guo Sicheng had this impression in their memories.

The county town is not big, and Zhang Qinghe's movement skills have always been known for his speed, so he quickly found Guo Sicheng.

Guo Sicheng was standing blankly on the edge of the city at the moment, his blank eyes unable to focus, and he was obviously in a daze.

"How could it be possible...how could it be possible..."

"Lao Guo?" Zhang Qinghe asked tentatively.

"Lao Guo!" he shouted, interrupting Guo Sicheng's thoughts.

"Oh...it's the young master..." Guo Sicheng came to his senses. This man who had been in the military for many years and had crawled out of the pile of corpses countless times shed two lines of clear tears, which were very hot -

"I can't find her..."

"Don't worry." Zhang Qinghe felt like he had seen Guo Sicheng's situation somewhere before.

He smiled tentatively——

"Isn't the one in your family also a monk? It seems that you and your wife often send jade orders to summon you. You fool, you have returned to your hometown, and you don't know how to summon her to ask her. Maybe Tongguan has changed so much that she has changed places? "

Guo Sicheng was stunned, and took out the jade order from his mysterious bag tremblingly.

"Yes, yes...Yu Ling, Yu Ling can contact her..."

Guo Sicheng passed in the spirit essence, trying to carefully search for the familiar spirit essence that had haunted him in countless days and nights, and even in countless dreams, but he couldn't find that breath.

"Can't find it, still can't find it, how could it not be found?!"

"How is this possible, how is this possible?!"

This man seemed to be at the end of his rope. His collapse was written on his face. He was holding his scattered hair, and the confusion and confusion in his eyes became more and more intense.

"This is……"

An idea flashed in Zhang Qinghe's mind, and his eyes looked at Guo Sicheng with a deeper meaning.