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Chapter 1793 low three

When it is useful, it is the home planet; when it is not useful, it is an inconspicuous time in the memory!

In terms of his mood towards the juniors, he is far inferior to his senior sister Yandai! It's a pity that he never understood it!

What is he thinking? He is not such a person! Does he think that as a time traveler, he has no home planet in this world of cultivation? Or does he think that the junior high school is no longer worthy of him? Only a super world like Wuhuan can

Is he worthy of his reputation as Lou Xiaoyi?

I never knew it, but only after I came back here did I know what the so-called wanderer's return to his hometown is!

All reasons are excuses! If you don’t come back, it’s because you don’t want to come back!

You are back now because you want something in your hometown again!

As long as you think in your heart, what can stop you from returning to your hometown? What can be delayed?

Countless wanderers were hurt by their nostalgia for their hometown, and those beautiful words in literature collapsed in front of him!

There is only one reason, it’s just selfishness!

Including him, Lou Xiaoyi!

With this feeling of self-blame, he restrained his breath to the extreme and quietly got into the clouds!

He hesitated a little in the clouds. He was really timid, a little hopeful, and a little worried. He just didn't know if he passed through the clouds, would what he saw be the same as what he remembered?

Just like the anxiety that a mortal wanderer feels when he opens the small yard of his home after a long time! Has the owner changed? Has a new grave been added? How many more gray hairs have the elders gained?

Fortunately, he only needs to see things and not think about people!

The little star didn't need to waste its spiritual consciousness. With just a glance, it found the location of Zhaoye Kingdom and Pucheng...

Pucheng, just as I remembered it two thousand years ago, is still a little-known third-tier small city. This is determined by its inconspicuous geographical location. Even if the dynasty changes and the years pass, it cannot change its underlying style.

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Only the Gobi desert outside the city is closer to the city wall. This is the erosion of sand and the invasion of nature... No mortal building can remain intact after two thousand years. They have been replaced by countless generations.

There are no traces of its original existence, except for a few avenues in the city that still vaguely retain their original directions.

This is a place where the pace of life is very slow. The changes in the universe and the replacement of dynasties will become silent once they reach here...

The original site of the Lou Mansion has long since disappeared, not a single brick or tile remains. Considering the level of civil construction technology here, it has turned into dust even now, right?

It was replaced by a small market, turning the original residential area of ​​​​the rich into a market for ordinary people; it is also normal. Over the years, wars and fires, nothing can remain unchanged.

Lou Xiaoyi found a tavern on the original site of Lou Mansion. While drinking the familiar liquor, he thought about whether the location of the tavern was the stable boy or the concierge of Lou Mansion at that time.

I also had a few chats with the waiter about the past, but soon gave up. Mortal memories have no clue about the changes a hundred years ago. We can only rely on guesswork and the plausibility of our ancestors, let alone two thousand years ago!

I only know that in the past two thousand years, the dynasties alone have changed five times, so who would know about the so-called Lou Sima Mansion five dynasties ago? There is no record in the history books, and it has completely disappeared.

, as if it had never appeared!

If you don't rely on spiritual practice, if you want to leave anything in this world, you can only rely on poems and articles. Unfortunately, Lou Sima was just a bureaucrat. His poems were not passed down to the world, and he was not good enough to leave any great achievements, let alone

It's so bad that it's earth-shattering... It's destined to be forgotten by history.

When he first left Pucheng, he had a righteous servant who wanted his family to stay together! It was just a vision. In two thousand years, no mortal family with extraordinary power could protect it? It would be great if he had this intention. He had never asked for it, so

Not to mention disappointed.

Sitting here, my mood is at ease. It is just a kind of helpless nostalgia, recalling every bit of the past when I was the young master of the Lou family.

The only thing left in Pucheng that can still occupy a place in his memory is one place!

Chaofeng Tower is the place where Master Lou often invites his friends to drink wine with fireworks. The ancient profession and ancient inheritance are more vital than the Sanqing Dynasty. People can't help but sigh at the wonder of this world.

The building has been renovated countless times, but the large agarwood plaque is still intact. No matter how many times it is repainted, it cannot cover up the growth rings of the years.

As a result, Chaofeng Tower had another strange guest. He ordered a large table of his favorite dishes but didn't move at all. He just stared blankly at the lights outside the window and poured himself a drink.

From the private room next to it came the high-spirited voices of young people urging them to drink. The topic was about riding a horse and carrying a sword, becoming a disciple and practicing, and becoming a stranger... Just like their small group two thousand years ago, well, Xiao Qiyi...

Reincarnation keeps reincarnating! Life is reincarnating, and so are stories!

Lucky, who was drinking next to him, saw that he was depressed, so she opened her mouth lightly and said,

"What's wrong with my little husband? If you tell me, I might be able to enlighten you. Don't keep it in your heart and hurt your body!"

Lou Xiaoyi sighed and came again...

The small farm in the south of Pucheng, thank God, has not been expanded into a city or town; other cities in Zhaoye Kingdom have developed in their own way, but the bad thing about Pucheng is that it is adjacent to the Gobi Desert, which is really not a livable place, so

Over the past two thousand years, the population has not seen much growth. Who would want to place their ancestral property in a place destined to be swallowed up by the desert?

So it is still a farm, but it has changed countless owners. The current owner obviously doesn't care much about it, so the whole field is perfunctory and slightly dilapidated!

The tombs of his mother and Aunt Cai had been leveled long ago, not by people but by years! But Lou Xiaoyi was still able to find the right place accurately because he had used the power of monks to reinforce the ground after building the foundation!

The power of the so-called cultivators at that time seems extremely ridiculous now, but to a large extent, many things underground have been preserved. This is his luck.

He still built a shed, just like he had done two thousand years ago.

I didn’t think about how to repair it and bury it with dignity again... My mother didn’t like this, she liked to be quiet and less disturbed... What mattered was his heart. He came back and chatted with his mother here, as if he was closer to his two relatives here.

Closer!

He should have come back long ago!

Just some random things, just say whatever comes to mind, whisper it softly, and tell it to relatives in another world.

This is a belated memorial. Mother and Aunt Cai won't blame him! He knows!

But he blames himself!

Because he encountered a problem and needed his mother's help, just like he did every time he encountered trouble when he was a child!

Even if you are a half-immortal, you are still the child of your mother!


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