Longevity starts from Yitian

Chapter 182 This court is getting old (second update)

After pacifying Tai'an City of the Liyang Dynasty, Hong Xixiang left Tai'an City together with Xu Zhihu, and traveled north and south across the world by crane.

Now, with the help of Hong Xixiang, Xu Zhihu avenged his mother Wu Su's blood. Hong Xixiang, who has always been shy, finally expressed his heart to her. It can be said that there are no regrets in life, but he was afraid that he would leave too soon. Too early, I can't grow old with Hong Xixiang.

On the Little Lotus Peak, the sea of ​​clouds was churning.

Xu Zhihu, who was dressed in red, tapped Hong Xixiang's head, and asked, "Still foolishly staying in the world, looking for me in the next life? Are you not stupid, aren't you tired?"

The young head teacher of Wudang pondered for a while, as if he had suddenly made a major decision, he shook his head slowly.

Xu Zhihu felt relieved at first, but suddenly felt sad again, his eyes were red, he bit his lip and asked, "Are you not going to wait for me anymore?"

She clearly feels sorry for his stupidity and tiredness, but she still looks forward to his answer.

I don't want him to be stupid and tired again, but I'm afraid that he won't wait and search any longer.

The young Taoist who likes to ride green bulls upside down still shook his head, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears of the woman in red who had been in love with him for 700 years, and said softly, "Will you wait for me for 300 years?"

She said without hesitation: "You have been waiting for me for 700 years, so why not if I wait for you for 300 years?"

The young headmaster plucked up his courage, hugged her cautiously, and said with a smile, "Okay."

She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear: "What a coward."

Lu Zu's saber next to the young Taoist suddenly unsheathed, soaring into the sky, straight into Xiaohan, as if he would not stop until the heaven.

The youngest head teacher in the thousand-year history of Wudang Mountain looked up at the sky, and said loudly: "Lv Dongxuan, a Sanren 500 years ago in the poor way, Qixuan framed in Longhu Mountain 50 years ago, and now Hong Xixiang in Wudang, has cultivated 700 years of merit."

"Pin Dao swears, willing to practice for the righteous way of heaven and earth for another 300 years!"

"Just ask the heavens and the earth to open a line, let Xu Zhihu soar!"

The sound is like a bell, resounding through the world.

The yellow cranes chirped together.

There is a man dressed in red riding a crane into the gate of heaven.

The young teacher sat cross-legged, watching the falling sword that was destined to undo him, and closed his eyes with a smile.

All the Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain turned their heads away, they couldn't bear to look any further, their faces were full of tears.

Behind the sword, a rainbow was born above the young head teacher's head, spanning the lotus peaks, which is unparalleled in splendor.

After thousands of years of practice, I just want to see you again.

……

Xu Xiao abdicated and became the Supreme Empress, his health became worse day by day, he just stayed in his own room all day long, except for his two sons and two daughters, no outsiders were allowed to enter, even Chen Zhibao, Yuan Zuozong, Chu Lushan, Qi Dangguo These foster sons, when they came to him with important matters, they only spoke out in the courtyard. They used to go to the meeting hall to discuss important military matters, but now they are all entrusted to Ji Qinglin.

Most of the former Northern Liang people obeyed Ji Qinglin. Chen Zhibao was the most arrogant among the adopted sons, and only obeyed his adoptive father and adoptive mother. I don't really admire it, but in the future how Ji Qinglin marches and fights, and fights in all directions, he may watch it again.

In Xu Xiao's courtyard, there is a loquat tree.

In the night, Xu Xiao stood under the tree, dazed, and went back to the not spacious and luxurious house. The room was simple and plain. There were three hangers in the outer room. Xu Xiao bent down and dragged out a box from under the table. After opening it, it was not a rare treasure. It’s a treasure, but a box full of cloth shoes. These days Xu Xiao stays in the room every day, just sewing these cloth shoes. Now, there is only a pair of half-sewed thick-soled cloth shoes left.

Xu Xiao lit the candle, bit the needle skillfully, wrapped silk thread around his fingers, and began to sew the last pair of half-sewed thick-soled cloth shoes.

After a long time, the last pair of thick-soled cloth shoes was finally sewn.

The ten-year-old Rentu, who joined the army and killed people from Jinzhou in the northeast to the Xiongnu, to the six kingdoms and more than [-] cities in the south, and then to the sixteen tribes of the barbarians in the southwest, looked at the hand-sewn cloth shoes in front of him with satisfaction, and slowly closed his eyes. Eye.

In the end, the scene of meeting her for the first time seemed to emerge in front of my eyes.

That year, when he saw her for the first time, he walked up to her and said to her: "If you want Jianghu, I will give you one. If you want Jiangshan, I will give you one. And for me, I will give you one." Like wanting a son, will you give it to me?" After saying that, he unsurprisingly begged for a severe beating.

Not far away, there were three hangers, a set of general armor, a python robe of the king of Beiliang, and the last dragon robe that had only been worn for two months.

Outside the window, there is a loquat tree in the courtyard, which was planted by my wife when she died, and now it is as graceful as a canopy.

……

After the old sword god Li Chungang taught Jiang Yatou all his kendo and sword intent, he bid farewell to Jiang Yatou and Ji Qinglin and left Liangzhou.

……

East China Sea Wudi City.

The burly old man with white hair and white beard who once suppressed the world's top fighters, but claimed to be "the second in the world" and now gave Ji Qinglin the "No. , running like the wind.

The little girl in the green robe asked: "Grandpa, where are we going?"

The old man said softly: "To see an old friend. He is both a senior and a confidant."

……

The old sword god Li Chungang came to a mountain plain, squatted in front of a barren tomb of a pagoda, and pulled out the weeds.

There is no word on the tombstone, only an unnamed sword from her youth was left with her.

The old man, who had never spoken a word of love to a woman in his whole life, whispered, just said to listen to her, when it was getting dark and the twilight was closing, the old man in sheepskin fur had blurred vision and gradually dozed off.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes with some difficulty, and saw a green robe standing in front of him.

"Green robe?"

The little girl in green robe shook her head timidly, and said softly: "No, my name is Lu Yu'er."

The old sword god Li Chungang was already on the verge of death, closed his eyelids, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Green robe?"

The little girl in green robe didn't know why, because of the consonance, she stretched out her little hand, held the old man, nodded heavily, "Mmm!"

……

This chaotang Jianghu seems to be getting old.

After the news of Xu Xiao's death spread to Beimang, the whole country of Beimang rejoiced. It was the hands of Rentu and his cavalry who were stained with the blood of too many of their Beimang people.

This man Tu had been in Beiliang for dozens of years, staring at them so hard that they were almost breathless and dared not act rashly. He sent his troops south to capture the rich and fertile Central Plains that they had coveted for many years.

Now that Ren Tu has finally passed away, countless people in Beimang feel that they can start preparing to move south.

In the Beimang Dynasty, the Empress Beimang who was over half a hundred years old with an old face and a beautiful girl in her youth could be seen, dressed in bright yellow and wearing a dragon robe, standing alone on the steps of the main hall, sighing softly: "You're gone, I'm even more lonely in this world, I'm really going to be alone..."

There are quite a few rumors in the market place that this empress of Bei Mang, who has a face of three thousand, actually only pretends to be that Rentu in her heart from beginning to end.

(End of this chapter)