The Tang Dynasty, the largest dynasty of the human race, was hailed as the Celestial Kingdom by countless countries of the human race. It was the place where countless people wanted to be reborn after reincarnation. It stood in Nanzhan continent.

The palaces are closed and opened in the nine heavens, and the clothes and hats of all nations are worshiped.

This poem vividly embodies the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, with bustling traffic, peaceful country and peaceful people, happiness and stability!

On this day, the tops of all the pine trees in Chang'an City quietly turned their direction.

The pine tree heads point east.

Zhang San, Ma Zai, Chen Jiangliu's younger brother who took over a few years ago, took over Chen Jiangliu's gray industry after Chen Jiangliu left Chang'an. Now he has come aboard and has become a man of the hour in both black and white circles in Greater Chang'an.

In the middle of the year, Zhang San, as usual, goes to the pine forest every day to weed and water the pine trees, telling about the past and missing his elder brother.

On this day, Zhang San suddenly discovered that the tops of the pine trees were facing the east in an orderly manner.

Zhang San opened his eyes wide and pointed at the pine tree with trembling hands. The memories from a few years ago came to mind, "Xiao San, after eldest brother leaves, Chang'an's property will be handed over to you. If you dare to ruin the property,

See how I deal with you when I come back!"

"Don't worry, brother. When he comes back, Mistress will let him run amuck in Chang'an!"

"Come on, stop bragging and let's go."

Zhang San looked at his elder brother's retreating figure and burst into tears, "Brother, when will you come back?"

"When will you come back? I don't know. I'll probably come back when the pine trees all face east."

Several years later, Zhang San still remembers his elder brother's words.

"Ah ha ha ha!" Zhang San staggered out of the pine forest, laughing and crying, "My eldest brother is back, my eldest brother is back."

The streets of Chang'an City are extremely prosperous, with people coming and going. The crowd subconsciously stayed away from Zhang San, "Is this... afraid he is a lunatic? Send him to a lunatic asylum..."

Zhang San ran back to Zhang Mansion in a hurry.

There were more than a dozen thugs standing at the door, and when they saw Zhang San, they all saluted respectfully, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

"Stop talking nonsense and gather all the brothers quickly."

"Your Majesty, who are you going to fight with?" The eyes of several thugs showed a fierce look, with some anticipation.

"Fuck your grandma's legs!"

"Call all the brothers, and also invite all the drummers, gongs, and music players in the city. Please note, please come and follow me out of the city!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Several thugs had extremely confused faces, but they did not dare to disobey and responded respectfully.

"Brother, he's coming back, he's coming back!"

Several thugs listened to His Majesty's words with shock on their faces, "What? Big Brother...is coming back?"

The eldest brother’s eldest brother, I have only heard of it but never seen it… the most mysterious existence in Chang’an City!

Zhang San is already a man of the hour in Chang'an City, who dares to be his elder brother?

Zhang San informed his brothers and hurried back to his house to change his clothes. He didn't even bother to put on his shoes and ran out of the city.

People in twos and threes, in groups of seven or eight, who seemed to be scattered, gathered into a dense mass after leaving Chang'an City.

Zhang San’s little brother, hundreds of thousands!

Ninety miles outside Chang'an City, there is a long pavilion. This is the only way to enter Chang'an!

Zhang San and his brothers were waiting in this pavilion. As they walked forward, they didn't know which way the elder brother came back.

…

Master Chen Jiangliu and his disciples walked quickly, and within ten days after leaving Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan, they reached the Liangjieshan area.

Chen Jiangliu pointed to the mountain col in the distance and chuckled: "There is a family there, named Zhenshan Taibao. He is highly skilled in martial arts and warm-hearted. He entertained the master back then, but I don't know if he is still there."

"Holy Monk, the Taibao is still there, the Taibao is still there!" I saw silhouettes of people walking through the mountains and forests.

Liu Boqin appeared with an elk on his shoulders, "Holy Monk, Boqin has to patrol the mountains today, so he will not send the holy monk back to Chang'an. This elk will be given to the holy monk."

After Liu Boqin finished speaking, he left the elk behind and left.

Sun Wukong jumped up and took the elk.

"Thank you very much." Chen Jiangliu thanked him.

Chen Jiangliu was not polite to Zhenshan Taibao, his own family, and his uncle's subordinates.

"Disciples, hold the pot and try the elk of the Tang Dynasty!"

"Beautiful, the deer in the Tang Dynasty are fatter than before!"

When you reach Liangjie Mountain, you are in the territory of the Tang Dynasty!

"I, Chen Jiangliu, am back!"

After eating the venison, the five masters and disciples walked towards Chang'an, one step a hundred miles, ten steps a thousand miles.

Today's Tang Dynasty, even in border areas, is several times more prosperous than Jinping Mansion!

Along the way to the west, we encountered disasters, filth and blood, but none of them were seen in the Tang Dynasty. All we heard were the joyful voices of the people, and all we saw were brotherly obedience, loyalty, courtesy, humility and friendship!

What Buddhism says is just fart!

Outside Chang'an City's ninety-mile pavilion, five figures walked slowly.

Zhang San opened his eyes wide and looked at the familiar figure in the distance. His body felt like he was being electrocuted. "Brother, it's eldest brother who's back."

"Brother is still the same as he was a few years ago, he hasn't aged at all!"

"Blow, blow hard, beat the drums!" Zhang San quickly asked the drummers and gongs to start playing.

Powerful drums, cheerful gongs, intertwined reverberation.

A hundred miles away, Chen Jiangliu could already see the outline of Chang'an City, and suddenly heard the cheerful sound of gongs and drums.

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, Xiao Bailong and others all had smiles on their faces, "Master, there are still people to greet you."

Chen Jiangliu also saw a familiar figure, took one step forward, shrunk into an inch, and traveled hundreds of miles.

Zhang San ran towards Chen Jiangliu like a child, "Brother, big brother, you are finally back, hahaha, Xiaosan misses big brother so much."

Zhang San cried and laughed, and some even choked.

"Xiaosan, you have matured."

"Brother, you have forgotten that when I took my mistress as my younger brother, I was only five years old. When my eldest brother left, my mistress was only fifteen. It has been more than ten years since my eldest brother left. My mistress is already thirty or forty years old. She must be mature.

That's it." Zhang San held Chen Jiangliu's hand tightly and said with a smile.

A human being can only live a hundred years in one lifetime, and human life is but a drop in the ocean in the long river of time and history.

The little follower back then was doing well now, and Chen Jiangliu was very pleased.

"Let's go into the city!"

"Brother, let's go to the city. I have already found a good restaurant in the city. There are many new restaurants in the city, but they are much more formal than a dozen years ago. Now they are places for performing arts rather than selling one's body, and listening to music. But in the past

Big brother’s charm is something you can easily capture!”

"Haha, enter the city!"

Chen Jiangliu laughed loudly and led his younger brother and disciples towards Chang'an City.

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Xiao Bailong also nodded in understanding, "There is no one who knows the teacher better than my little brother!"

The gongs and drums were noisy all the way, and it was extremely joyful, attracting countless passers-by to stop and ask, "Which young master is this getting married? It's such a big battle..."

The Chang'an City Wall is tall and magnificent, stretching for thousands of miles!

The Tang Dynasty is the most prosperous place in the human race, and Chang'an is one of the political, economic, military, and cultural centers of the Tang Dynasty. The city is so majestic that even those who pass by it every day can't help but feel excited when they see it.

!

Sun Wukong and his disciples had only heard about the majesty of Chang'an from their master's mouth. After seeing it today, the master's words were more conservative!

There are no checkpoints under Chang'an City, so you can enter and exit freely!

The Tang Dynasty has made it possible to not close the door at night and not pick up lost things. If anyone dares to commit crimes in such a prosperous era, that is the most stupid thing!

Although there are no checkpoints, there is still the traditional custom of setting up guards at the city gates.

I saw a group of people wearing bright silver armor running out in an orderly manner, shouting towards Chen Jiangliu: "Welcome the holy monk back to study for scriptures!"

The young general of the Forbidden Army stepped forward and said, "I, Cheng Kaishan, have met the holy monk."

"Cheng Kaishan? From Duke Lu's Mansion?"

"My father, Cheng Chumo, was guarding Anping and did not return to the court. Kaishan welcomed the holy monk back to the court for my father!" Cheng Kaishan is only fifteen years old. His face is still a little immature, but he exudes the aura of a tiger general, and his martial arts skills are not low!

"Okay, thank you very much."

"Holy Monk, please enter the city. Your Majesty knows that the Holy Monk has returned to the DPRK, and has ordered the Holy Monk to enter the DPRK in no hurry. He will not be in a hurry until he has visited his relatives and friends."

"Yeah." Chen Jiangliu nodded and got some information from Cheng Kaishan's words. The Emperor of Tang was not in a hurry for the Tripitaka Sutra. The prosperity of the Tang Dynasty did not require any confusing sutras.

Chen Jiangliu's five masters and disciples entered Chang'an City.

Senior Brother Sun Wukong and several others murmured in their voices as they walked, "Hey, dear, is this the Tang Dynasty? Even the young generals guarding the city are almost at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm."
To be continued...