Fifty years of vicissitudes of the sea, there have really been great changes in the world.
I remember seeing each other in the grassland of the northern Xinjiang that year. Shiguang Sogo was still a champion who had just won the champion.
But today, fifty years later, Chongguang, Tantai, has long been old, and even to the official position from the left.
Time, it is really fast.
Zhao Mu picked up a large jar of wine.
Most of the altar wines, he touched his mouth: "cool!"
It was fifty years in the broken floor palace, and his mouth faded out of the bird.
So today you must eat meat, and drink a big mouth to be happy.
The elegant room next door.
A gray -haired Yantai Sogo is also drinking and drinking with several colleagues.
The atmosphere of their side is much more lively than Zhao Mu.
There are not only mountains and sea flavors, but also song and dance music.
It was not until the evening that the banquet here was dispersed.
When the guests were gone, Yantai Chongguang was ready to leave with the accompaniment of the servant.
But at this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from the next door: "Surong, Yantai, for a long time, come over?"
"Huh?" Yantai Sogo twisted his eyebrows and turned back: "Who is called the official?"
"Oh, don't you know if you come in? Why, after being a grandfather, do you have no courage?"
The tone over there is full of teasing.
Since the left phase of the left, there have been no one for a long time, and I dare to talk to Yantai Chongguang like this.
He smiled slightly: "Oh, since you invited each other, how can his official be unhappy, but I do n’t know which one is the official of the official?"
During the speaking, Yantai Chongguang has pushed away the elegant room next door.
When I saw the Taoist priest who was sitting at the table and was happy, Yantai Sogo suddenly stared at his eyes, and he was unbelievable: "Sir, how can it be you?"
"Oh, Master Zuo Xiang, I have been away for a long time."
Zhao Mu laughed.
"What are the left phases?
Tantai Chongguang came over and watched Zhao Mu's amazing: "Sir is really a high -man, fifty years have passed, and there are still no signs of aging, but Sogo is already wrinkled, really ... oh!"
He shook his head and sat next to Zhao Mu.
Zhao Mu didn't answer, and asked, "Why do you want to resign, don't tell me that you are getting old. Those words are okay to deceive others, but you can't lie to me."
Before the two were separate, Zhao Mu taught the "Hundred Robbery" to Yantai Sogo.
Now that Zhao Mu's eyes are scanning, it can be seen that the Chongguang of Tantai has successfully condensed the true Yuan, and his strength has already exceeded the heavenly realm.
This kind of cultivation, although the Sogo's life span is not as good as the immortal, but there is nothing wrong with living in the age of 123 and 30.
Therefore, Yantai Sogo's official is by no means because of the age.
"Sir is wise, good, Sogo's resignation is not because of age."
Yantai's Chong Guang's tone is helpless: "The main reason is that when the emperor and the court, when the child was just ascending the throne today, I still needed me to stabilize the government."
"But now he has been sitting in the throne, and naturally he doesn't like me very much. He has been the old guy for decades."
"Since I know that sooner or later, I might as well walk on my own, at least more decent, not to mention decades of career in the sea, I have been tired for a long time, and I just take a rest."
"You are wise."
Zhao Mu laughed: "Since you want to go, then go a little cleaner, don't have any involvement with the court in the future, after all, this court will be restless."
"Sir, do you mean?"
Yantai Sogo's face is full of doubt.
"Folding outfolds, big robberies, this court will become more and more chaotic."
Zhao Mu turned his head out of the window, as if he saw the robbery of the world.
It was after the formation of the national transportation pattern, for dozens of hundreds of years, the countless resentment, filth, and qi condensed.
Once such a huge robbery broke out, the impact is not just as simple as destroying a ritual department.
"In this case, the master of the country seems to have said it."
Yantai Sogo's face is dignified: "Sir, is it really unavoidable?"
"Impossible, forcibly suppression will only occur in the future, and a greater calamity erupted, so the best choice is to let it explode naturally, and then find a way to spend it."
Zhao Mu shook his head: "Since you have already given the signs, these things have nothing to do with you, go back and live your own life."
"In the future, there is naturally the court to worry about it. You don't need to return to this muddy water, not to mention, you may not be able to live on the day of the big robbery."
"Well, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. In the future, it is not what I can control."
Yantai Chongguang also picked up a wine jar: "Do you like to drink it? Haha, how about Sogo come to accompany you?"
"Okay, we are not drunk today."
The two laughed, and they immediately drank.
This wine, the two drank until late at night.
On the occasion, Zhao Mu used all blood to destroy spiritual techniques to pin the heavenly compass in the Sogo body of Tantai.
Since there is a fate with the Chongguang of Yantai, let this fate continue to extend it for hundreds of years.
In the next hundreds of years, Zhao Mu will secretly reflect the Yantai family to ensure that the family can continue.
I also hope that the descendants of Chongguang, Yantai, can help themselves completely out of the mind of the old bald donkey.
Zhao Mu is looking forward to the day when Tianji compass returned to his hand.
Yipinxiang Restaurant door.
Yantai Chongguang was put on the carriage by a servant and slowly disappeared into the night.
And Zhao Mu was carrying jar wine, walking around the moon, and walking around.
After a while, he finally walked to the gate of the Chufang Si.
Seeing that Jiaofang Sili is still brightly lit, in a room room, there is still a chanting sound.
"The business woman does not know that the hatred of the country is hated, and the back of the river still sings the back court!"
"Oh, this kind of place, it really is always so lit."
"No matter, this is the last crazy. After a hundred years, I am afraid that there are few people who can play in the brothel of the Qinglou peacefully."
Zhao Mu shook his head and was ready to return to his own forest.
This teaching workshop is one of the most strong desires in Beijing.
In the next decades, he is ready to stay here, concentrate on absorbing the desire of red dust, and condense the origin of people's desire.
"I hope that when the robbery will rise, I can successfully urge Jiucai Liuli to turn into the incarnation. After all, only like that can I have more confidence."
Zhao Mu murmured and walked back to the small woods.
Just when he sacrificed Ling Xu Xianfu, he was ready to enter Xianfu to practice.
Suddenly there was a voice behind him: "Mr. Chu, I haven't seen you for a long time."