An old man with white hair, wearing single clothes and a stooped body, stared at this proud plum tree in trance, as if this proud plum tree was his epitome.
The biting north wind blows snowflakes, and a proud plum tree blooms in the cold weather.
The old woman held her baby and lowered her head, while the strong man rushed back to the house with a hoe;
Children only know how to play under the flowers, and old men use trees as firewood;
The plum blossoms sigh and sigh, the proud and fragrant plum blossoms are not appreciated by the eyes!
When the white-haired old man sighed sadly, a woman in green appeared behind him out of thin air.
Whenever the white-haired old man is depressed, the daughter in green will come out to comfort him. The woman in green seems to be in another space, paying attention to the white-haired old man.
The woman in green clothes said to the old man with white hair: "Every dynasty has its own momentum, why are you so sad? There is inevitable cause and effect in prosperity and decline, so no dynasty can prosper forever; the Tang Dynasty perished, but it Its splendor will always bloom in the long river of history."
The white-haired old man turned around and looked at the woman in green.
"Who are you?"
The white-haired old man always felt that he had seen this woman in green somewhere before, but he could never remember.
The woman in green did not answer the old man, but continued: "Actually, what you miss is not the Tang Dynasty, but the Tang Dynasty that created an unprecedented prosperous age. If the decline of one prosperous age is to nurture the arrival of the next prosperous age, in this way, your Will your heart feel better?"
After hearing the good words of the woman in green, the white-haired old man suddenly understood, and his tired heart was relieved.
The white-haired old man looked at the woman in green intently, wondering why this woman understood him so well.
A straight bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and the clouds on both sides rolled away quickly, as if they were making way; a golden light shot out.
In the golden light, two mighty gods wearing armor and silver crowns appeared.
The moment she saw the two gods, a look of panic flashed across the face of the woman in green!
With a flick of her sleeves, the woman in green quickly disappeared.
The two gods came to the white-haired old man with a swipe of their magic weapon.
"Wenquxingjun has been offended!" The two gods bowed respectfully to the old man with white hair.
After the ceremony, one of the divine generals entered lightly. The white-haired old man looked around as if he was looking for someone, but found nothing.
Another god, the general, was around, constantly smelling the scent, as if to find the person he was looking for through the scent.
"It's really strange. I could still smell Dongfang Simingxing's immortal energy just now. Why is it gone now?" One of the gods said in frustration.
"Yeah, I can't find it again."
"We have been monitoring Wenqu Xingjun, but there is still no sign of Dongfang Simingxingjun. Logically speaking, that shouldn't be the case. Dongfang Simingxingjun loves Wenquxingjun so much, so logically he should appear next to Wenquxingjun?" Among them? One of the gods asked the other in confusion.
"Yes, we have searched everywhere we can. We don't know where Dongfang Simingxing has been hiding for more than 20 days?"
"The superiors have been urging us to arrest Dongfang Simingxing Lord as soon as possible. However, we can't even find any trace of Dongfang Simingxing Lord. How can we arrest him?"
"Oh, I can only get scolded!"
Finally, the two gods sighed and left. When I left, I forgot to bow to the old man with white hair.
However, the heavy-haired old man could not feel the presence of the two divine generals at all.
Just when a god general entered the body, his body shivered slightly.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and the snow is still falling...
A gray old man came back from outside with a hoe in his hand.
"Dean, it's so cold! When you come home, why don't you go inside and sit down?" As he spoke, the gray-haired old man took off the fur draped on his shoulders and gave it to the gray-haired old man.
"Village chief, how old is your daughter?" the gray-haired old man said to the gray-haired old man who had just returned.
Daughter?
The gray-haired old man looked at the gray-haired old man in surprise.
"Dean, have you forgotten? I don't have a daughter."
"Yes!" The gray-haired old man then remembered that the old village chief had given birth to five sons, but no daughter.
"Then that young woman just now, if she's not your daughter, who could she be?" the white-haired old man asked the village chief in a low voice.
"Dean, you must be deceived. Apart from your Jin Lian, is there that young and beautiful woman in this village?" The village chief thought that the dean must be old and confused and regarded his daughter as an outsider.
"Dean, it's too cold outside, you'd better go inside and sit down!" The village chief asked the gray-haired old man to come inside and sit down.
"Dad, why did you come to the village chief's house and not tell me or my mother? My mother and I are looking for you everywhere."
Sima Ao devoted his life to saving the Tang Dynasty, but the Tang Dynasty still perished.
Sima Ao couldn't bear such a blow. His hair, which was originally gray, turned all white overnight. He was exhausted physically and mentally, and his mind was also abnormal.
"Jin Lian, you're here just in time, take your father home quickly!" the village chief said to Sima Lian. The village chief also informed Sima Lian about the illusion that Sima Ao had just mentioned.
Sima Lian nodded knowingly.
"Dad, come home with me quickly. Mom is looking for you everywhere."
Knowing that his wife was looking for him everywhere, Sima Ao followed his daughter Sima Lian back home.
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(End of chapter)
