Lincheng Huamo Chapter 119: Although the tortoise has a long life
Nine thousand feet above the Mo family, the black-robed man who had appeared in the Forbidden City in Jinling was standing in the clouds, staring at Tianshui Villa.
At this height, Tianshui Villa has always been the same as the sand table on the desk.
The black-robed man was meditating when a man in light blue uniform came from another place. He was walking on white clouds, as if he were walking on flat ground.
"It's time to get over it, don't miss it."
Hearing the sound, Heipao Ke looked at the person. He had never seen this person before, so he was not surprised, let alone curious.
In the earthly world, he is respected, but in heaven, he is no more than a junior.
"May I ask Senior which way?"
The person who came was naturally Yan Xiao's second disciple, Zangren, that is, the Di Guangming.
Zangren smiled. There was no need to pretend to be a ghost, turn into a boy, or mute his voice. He was seeing his true face this time. Zangren was not handsome or extraordinary, but maybe he practiced swordsmanship, and he was in the heaven that people yearned for.
, and everyone. It should be like this. Looking at the whole person, he looks sharp and extraordinary.
"Just a guide."
The black robe man frowned slightly and couldn't help but be curious. He had already seen the guide. The guide was arrogant and looked down upon him when he saw that he was no more than a junior who had just arrived.
But the man in front of him didn't have a bad attitude towards him.
Zangren had also experienced what Heipao Ke had suffered, and he guessed what he was thinking. He waved his hand and said, "There is no need to pay attention to those useless pieces. Let me ask you, why did you get them?"
Although it was the first time they met, the aura given to him by the Hidden Blade was actually a bit familiar. Thinking about it again, he didn't seem to have any intentions, so he lost his guard and told the truth.
"Atoning for the sins of our ancestors and bringing peace to our descendants."
"Hahaha, hahaha, as expected, the boys from the Bai family are all so interesting."
"white?"
Hei Pao Ke was a little confused. He was a black man in a secular family, so why did he become a white man in the mouth of this senior?
Although he was confused, the other party didn't answer.
Zang Ren asked again: "If you want to give up your hatred and ignore the fate of your descendants, I will give you a great opportunity, are you willing?"
The great opportunity given to such a person was extraordinary, but Hei Pao Ke shook his head resolutely.
"If the sword sect in the world is not eliminated, our Mo family will never have peace."
Zangren couldn't help but shook his head and said with regret, "Idiot, although the sword sect in the world is not a small sect, but you are a low-level character, I am afraid that even if you are a mountain sect, you will not be able to get in."
Heipao Ke wanted to defend himself, but he had no way of doing so. What the visitor said was not false.
He originally thought that the Tianxia Sword Sect was just a sect that cultivated immortals in the secular world. He also checked some swordsmen from the Tianxia Sword Sect. Their cultivation was not bad, but they were not in his eyes. Thinking of this, he felt that it was not impossible for him to try to destroy a sect.
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Zangren waved his hand, and a white porcelain bottle appeared invisibly, and was handed to the black-robed man.
"Here is a love-clearing elixir. If you take this elixir, you will gradually stop worrying about the worldly world. It will also be a great help for your future practice."
The first thing for those who have attained the Tao is to get rid of worldly passions. However, it is difficult for people with long hearts and fleshy hearts to do great evil and commit evil. Therefore, many ascended people from lower realms, even when they reach heaven,
If you can't improve your cultivation, you can only become an inferior person.
This temptation is not big, but it is not small.
Heipao Ke was obviously hesitant. After all, free descendants and descendants can only help for a while, but cannot protect them forever. He has already left the world, and it won't take long before he will be what people call an immortal. If he doesn't cut off his earthly passions early, it will only be a burden and delay the true love of the world.
Avenue.
But the black robe man finally shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, senior, but after all, I was born in the Mo family. The dog is weak. If you don't smooth the thorny road ahead for him, it will be difficult for him to stabilize his Taoist mind, and the same will be true on the road of cultivation."
It’s hard to make any progress.”
These unsatisfactory words were quite pleasant to Zangren's ears when he heard them again.
He smiled and nodded, with another evil smile on his face, and then said: "Are you a twin or a twin?"
The people in heaven will conduct in-depth investigations on those who have attained the truth, but how come this senior doesn't want to think about those who are leading the investigation, so why would he suddenly ask such a question?
"Haha, it's just a joke. People make mistakes, and naturally they don't think it's a mistake most of the time. That child is doing well. Maybe he will get married in the next two years and have his own children and grandchildren. Of course, this child
, maybe my surname will be Bai, but I won’t return to your Mo family."
After all, Heipao Ke looked sad, but the world is like this, how can he not be sad?
"Sorrow comes, sorrow comes. Although the sky is long and the earth is long, the house full of gold and jade should not be kept. How many years of wealth can there be, and life and death are all available to everyone at once. The lonely ape sits on the grave and goes to the moon, and the cup of wine must be drained.
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Hearing Hei Pao Ke's sudden feeling and reciting a poem, Zang Ren's eyes lit up, and then he laughed loudly and echoed: "After drinking this wine, you will become a heavenly being. When you wake up from the drunkenness, you will not know where to go, so you can only say:
Meet Duke Zhou."
Speaking of which, with a wave of his hand, the white clouds gathered into an exquisite wine glass, as if made of white porcelain. He then raised the wine glass into the air, and the air flowed into the glass, turning it into a glass of clear wine.
The wine was handed to Heipao Ke, but Hei Pao Ke's hands were trembling. He took the wine and stared at it without knowing what to say.
After more than ten seconds, he asked: "Senior, can things in this world be perfect?"
Zangren couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, and then said: "Why don't I take you to meet someone, and we can watch from a distance."
"Oh, who?"
"Of course you are familiar with him. He is your nephew, His Highness the Crown Prince of Jinling City."
The black robe man couldn't help but frown, and he didn't understand why the senior in front of him took him to see Zhu Jiannan. If he took him to see the abandoned son he had never seen before, maybe he could truly resolve his fate.
Riding on a cloud with Zang Ren, we can reach Jinling from Mo County in just a snap of the fingers.
When I looked down again, Tianshui Villa was half gone, and all I could see was the majestic Forbidden City.
"I heard that in the beginning of the Dragon Emperor, the Forbidden City was the imperial capital. The third generation moved the capital and gave the Forbidden City to his childhood playmate, who was the King of Jinling at that time. No, no, no, there was no King of Jinling at that time. Some were just humble
Wang. With the word Qingwei, do you understand the personality of the ancestor of the Zhu family?"
When it comes to literature, Ruozangren does not have a lifespan of hundreds of years and is only the same age as Heipao Ke. He really cannot compare with Heipao Ke. Hearing the word Qingwei, Heipao Ke instinctively replied: "Qing is elegant and subtle."
, indifferent and far-reaching. The ancestors of the Zhu family may be uneasy, but they are not too out of character."
Zangren didn't explain, he just touched the black robe's eyebrows, and then said: "Come down with me and have a look."
"That's it?"
Zangren chuckled and replied: "Don't panic, others can't see you."
The two traveled half of the Forbidden City, but they could not find Zhu Jiannan in the East Garden where he worked, nor in the East Palace where he lived. Finally, they found Zhu Jiannan in the Imperial Medical Center, which is also the Taiyuan Hospital.
At this time, Zhu Jiannan was lying on the bed, his face pale and bloodless. The lifeless look on his face would make a living person think that he would belch without a cup of tea.
There was no one else in the room, and there was no Thunder Bull. The only person accompanying him was his grandfather, the King of Jinling.
King Jinling's old hand pressed on the back of Zhu Jiannan's hand stretched out from the quilt. The temperature of the back of his hand was not as warm as that of the old Dragon King.
Then I heard the old Dragon King speak. His voice was slightly hoarse and dry, as if he hadn't drank water for some time.
"Sir, if you are in pain, please get rid of it as soon as possible. My grandfather has had white hair and black hair, not once or twice."
To be able to make the King of Jinling say such words at such an old age, Zhu Jiannan's body is really exhausted and he doesn't have many days left. In this case, it is strange that Zhu Yinuo is not seen.
When Hei Pao Ke and Zang Ren were walking around the Forbidden City, they also saw Zhu Yinuo humming and haha in the martial arts hall. He was a big man and practiced martial arts happily. Obviously, Zhu Jiannan was seriously ill, and his younger brother did not know it.
Zhu Jiannan shook his head, opened his white and dry lips, and said nothing.
"Grandpa can still live for a few more years, and little Yinuo will also grow up. Zhu family, you have given enough, it is really enough."
His words were like this, but no matter how much he tried to suppress it, the old Dragon King could not hide the sadness in his words. What kind of retribution would this be like for future generations?
"My grandson, my grandson can still live for a few more months, and there are still things he should do."
"It would be great if I could exchange the lifespan of my old bones for one or two years of your life."
Hearing his grandfather's emotions and prayers, Zhu Jiannan on the hospital bed shook his head with difficulty, and then said: "You must not say that. Although the turtle has a long life, if something goes wrong, it will be one more day, or one more life."
It’s been a year of freedom.”
Before the Old Dragon King could speak again, someone knocked on the door. The Old Dragon King answered, and Xiao Lei walked in with a pile of bottles and cans. When he saw the Old Dragon King, he did not kneel down and bowed. He just stood aside and said quietly.
Wait.
Seeing Xiao Lei coming in, Zhu Jiannan and the old Dragon King smiled slightly and said: "Grandpa, please go back and rest early. Grandson, it's time for your grandson to take medicine. Also, regarding Yinuo, my grandson has also been
Planning to do it.”
Seeing some strange symbols engraved on the medicine bottles on the tray, the old Dragon King finally sighed and went out.
Zhu Jiannan's body had long since lost strength, and even if he wanted to swallow the elixir, he could not do it. Lei Niu took some warm water, soaked the elixir, and then fed him one bowl, two bowls, and three bowls.
Although others could not see Hei Pao Ke and Zang Ren, they could still hear, smell, and feel the sounds, smells, and breaths in the room.
Heipao Ke smelled the smell of the potion. It was not pungent, but it was really unpleasant. Even Xiao Lei, who was feeding the potion, could tell from the expression on his face.
He was holding it in. But Zhu Jiannan seemed to be unable to smell or taste the potion, so he took small sips and let the potion flow down his throat into his stomach.
When the potion was finished, Xiao Lei slowly transferred his Qi to Zhu Jiannan. Another half an hour passed like this before it was finally over.
At this time, looking at Zhu Jiannan again, his blood color had returned and he was a hundred times more energetic.
Although he is not as energetic as ordinary people, he has changed a lot compared to his previous half-dead state.
He moved his hands, feet and neck, then pushed aside the quilt and got out of bed. He staggered a few steps and almost fell, but fortunately Xiao Lei was protecting him. But after practicing this a few times, his steps became steady.
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Although he could get out of bed and walk, Hei Pao Ke just looked strange. His gait was not what he should be. It was a bit strange, but he couldn't explain it clearly.
Zhu Jiannan, who was able to act, changed into clean clothes that had been scented with aromatherapy, cleaned up everything, and then went directly to Dongyuan. No need to guess, he probably went to correct those official documents.
On the way, Zhu Jiannan asked Xiao Lei: "Have you found out the identity of the floating cloud swordsman?"
Xiaolei nodded and replied: "I'm not Yi Shuihan."
Zhu Jiannan was a little surprised, but then he laughed it off and said, "It would be interesting if he wasn't the Floating Cloud Swordsman."
Seeing his nephew like this, Heipao Ke couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. He had comments on many young descendants, and Zhu Jianying was no exception. But he still didn't know how to speak to the current Crown Prince of Lincheng.
What its true nature is, it is difficult to explain clearly in just one or two sentences.
"But is there anything else to see or ask?"
"How much time do you have left, Qi'er?"
Zangren couldn't help but smile and found it interesting. Although Zhu Jiannan was his nephew, this nephew wanted to kill his own son. In the end, he was cut off from the world, but he still cared about such a person.
Life and death. Sure enough, emotions in this world are really interesting. Love and hate are hard to distinguish, and they remain chaotic even if they are not sorted out.
"Although the Yellow Sect is a crooked sect, this is the only way Zhu Jiannan wants to survive."
The black robe man couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Huangmen?"
Zangren didn't know whether he was being playful or deliberately teasing, but he suddenly asked: "Do you want me to take you to take care of this Huangmen lair?"
The black robe shook his head directly. He did not understand Zangren's meaning, but simply shook his head.
"It's not good to get involved in family affairs, let alone the Yellow Gate and the Blue Gate." Heipao Ke looked at Zang Ren, hesitated a few times, and finally asked, "How is my kid really doing?"
Zangren laughed and asked, "Are you going to meet me? Maybe, I can also meet your other daughter-in-law. That girl is worthy of that son. He is really lucky."
Upon hearing this, Heipao Ke was actually happy in his heart, but he did not dare to express it in words. He just shook his head and said: "That's it, that's it. The Mo family owes him. The Mo family owes him, and heaven and earth have paid him back. Seriously
Very good."
"It's not that heaven and earth are returned to him, he takes it for himself."
Zangren's words made the black-robed man turn red. Thinking about it, he was helpless and could only obtain everything by himself.
He and Zangren left the Forbidden City, and returned to the sky thousands of feet high. As they watched the world become smaller and smaller, their thoughts gradually became empty.
But for some unknown reason, Heipao Ke had doubts in his mind and asked: "Senior, can you be lonely after a thousand years?"
Heipao Ke suddenly asked such a question, and Zang Ren couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't know how to answer it.
Mortals can live forever, but after living forever, their relatives and friends will leave one by one, will they feel lonely?
There are tens of millions of comrades in the sky, and they cannot be touched by the sun when they gather and disperse. But without the seven emotions and six desires of the earthly world, is it possible for the emotions of the earthly world to fill our hearts again?
Zang Ren has long forgotten what it was like to be a human being. It was a long time and there were too many people coming and going around him. His master always saw the dragon but never saw its end. He once traveled the six realms with his three junior brothers, how happy it was.
Later, there was a troublesome sixth brother, and the third junior brother had no choice but to fulfill his brother's duty and protect him.
Since then, apart from meeting each other occasionally, Zangbian has mostly lived alone in the world. How could he be lonely in those days and thousands of years?
Zang Ren answered, and his answer made Hei Pao Ke difficult to understand, so he just listened to him: "What is loneliness?"
What is loneliness?
Does it mean that you are alone? Or that you have no friends in the world? Or that you have lost your beauty?
"His Royal Highness said that although the Divine Turtle has a long life, if you want to know how lonely it will be after a thousand years, it is better to go to the sky and look for the Northern Divine Turtle. Maybe you will get the answer."
Such an answer really made Heipao Ke dumbfounded.
He just looked at Zangren like this. Perhaps after all the changes in the world, if a younger generation asks himself the same question, he would ask in return, "What is loneliness?"