Winter passes and spring comes.
Summer turns to autumn and leaves.
A reincarnation came quietly, and the snow in Han Kyoto fell again at some unknown time.
Nanyang Mountain.
Tenryuji Temple.
Because he is old.
He stood on the rooftop and saw the snowflakes falling, and he also saw the gurgling air of luck in the sky above the capital of Han Dynasty...
In the past, there was good luck in the Great Zhou Dynasty, which lasted for more than 800 years.
Although the fortune of the Han Dynasty today is not as good as that of the Zhou Dynasty, it still has hundreds of years to live.
Just a few hundred years?
Liao Yin sighed slightly...
Unfortunately, I will probably never see that time again.
He is practicing emptiness.
There are thousands of years of life before and after. I want to enter the Supreme when I die, but I don't dare to think about the cause.
Think of this.
Liaoyin looked toward the west of the city...
The city is still this city.
But there was no trace of that person in the city for a long time.
"If he were alive, maybe the big man today wouldn't be so restless!"
Buddhism and Taoism fight!
Monster clans stand side by side.
The demons are wanton.
The ghost cultivator gave up.
Even in the once extremely peaceful Kyoto, there were always fights at the feet of the Emperor.
Although today's Han Dynasty is powerful, it is not that it has reached the stage of destroying the country, but compared with before, it is far inferior.
"It's a pity...it's a pity that he has finally become a thing of the past. No matter whether it's a big man or Dong Tu, he has lost a lot of protection."
Liao Yin sighed.
Suddenly.
Liao Yin was stunned for a moment.
Looking outside Kyoto, he thought for a moment that his feeling was wrong.
Can look again.
That old face with ravines and crisscrosses was already full of smiles, as if he had become dozens of years younger in just a short moment.
Take a step.
Want to go to Kyoto.
But he hesitated.
He said, "Is there any junior brother in the temple?"
A voice came.
"Senior brother..."
The sound fell to the ground, and a monk appeared.
Much younger than Yin.
For the sake of my junior brother, there is nothing.
…
The carriage of the Changfeng Escort entered Kyoto in a majestic manner, facing the wind and snow.
Chen Luo's carriage was at the back.
Xiaokui could no longer hold back any longer. She got out of the carriage and looked up to see the city of Kyoto in front of her. Her little face was filled with excitement.
"Sir, sir... Kyoto, it's Kyoto, we've arrived in Kyoto."
"What a high wall!"
"Xiao Kui has never seen such a big city before."
It took a year to go...
See countless romances.
I have also seen cities crawling on the Eastern Continent.
Like a tiger, like a lion, like an eagle.
But only a Kyoto can be called a dragon...
It is not surprising that it is the capital of a country.
I think back to the past when I traveled through time and saw Kyoto. It seemed that I was like Xiaokui, but Kyoto at that time was not as big as it is now.
At that time, Kyoto was not as full of strong people as it is now.
seem……
Will he be honored the day after tomorrow?
Smiled...
Don't think about it anymore.
Jian Xing and Qi Ming asked Chen Luo: "Brother Chen has entered Kyoto, where will he go? Is there a place to stay? If not, you can follow us to Changfeng Escort Bureau. If my master sees you, Shaoding will welcome him very much." Brother Chen."
Chen Luo thanked both of them.
"I will build a courtyard in the city where you can stay."
"That's why I won't invite you."
Jian Xing clasped his fists: "I will return to the escort office soon. I have been escorting for three years. I have not been back to Beijing for a long time. I need to go back as soon as possible... When this happens, the two of us will definitely visit Brother Chen."
"good."
Hold fists,
bid farewell.
Neither of them asked where Chen Luo lived.
It's not that I forgot it, but it's not necessary.
Kyoto is very big, but it is not very big for Changfeng Escort Agency.
Ask.
Find out.
Even if you live in the palace, that's not impossible...
"Sir, where are we going? Home?"
Xiaokui asked Chen Luo.
"Well, go home."
Returning home to Kyoto...
Chen Luo nodded.
Although he is a thousand years old, the place of Kyoto is really important to him, so there is no problem in saying that he is close to his hometown.
The street names in the west of the city have not changed.
Over hundreds of years and thousands of years, the circle of Kyoto has expanded circle after circle.
The names of the streets and alleys changed over and over again.
Only the street in the west of the city is still Changning...
Changning, Changning, eternal peace...
The street lives up to its name, and for hundreds of years, this has always been the most peaceful place in Kyoto.
It's just that this street...is a little longer.
They entered the city from the east city, and the west city was quite a long distance from the east city.
Walking along the streets in memory.
Enter Xuanwu Street yourself.
Saw Wuliting again.
After passing Wuliting, we saw Fuyun Inn.
There is a tower not far from Fuyun Inn.
The building is called Zhuangyuan Building.
The original name was Daughter's Building, which was named after the daughter's red wine. Later, the Daughter's Building became the Zhuangyuan Building.
There are actually many theories about the origin of this name.
But the biggest reason is that the top picks from Dahan High School often gather here for gatherings.
Another scholar took the exam and went to this building, hoping to win the top prize in high school.
Therefore, after a long time, the daughter building became the number one scholar building...
After passing the Zhuangyuan Building, you will reach Changning Street.
Tea shop.
Restaurant.
Sanjin Steamed Bun Shop.
Pork stall.
The shouts of the vendors.
Then it started to stop.
It seems that this cold winter and this heavy snow cannot dampen the enthusiasm of these people.
Xiaokui was a little happy, sucking her thumb, and ran up to a candied haws seller.
"Sir, what is this? It looks so beautiful..."
"Little girl, this is not just beautiful, it's also delicious. Do you want a bunch of it?"
The hawker smiled cheerfully, full of kindness and kindness.
He was probably thinking that he finally had a business deal, so he had to look kind and kind.
"Sir, Xiaokui wants to eat."
big eyes.
Watery.
"Xiao Kui invites you to drink fish soup..."
Chen Luo:......
That being said, if I'm not even willing to give him a bunch of candied haws, then I'm being stingy.
And stingy people have always been short-lived.
He is immortal...
In this way, the ring is closed, and the cause and effect is established.
It was probably the first time she ate candied haws, and the little girl's eyes widened...
She felt that this was the most delicious thing she had ever eaten in her life.
Take a bite carefully.
Not willing to eat too much.
As if one was all she had.
But after struggling for a moment, he raised his head.
On tiptoes.
He lifted up the candied haws and handed it to Chen Luo: "Sir, it's delicious...please eat it..."
Chen Luo was stunned for a moment.
Everything seems so familiar...
laughed.
Lower your head.
Take one. ,
"Thank you Xiaokui."
"You're welcome!"
Xiaokui said, lowered her head and continued to eat the candied haws.
The gourd is very sweet.
It sweetened her heart, and also sweetened Chen Luo's heart.
"Is this your daughter?"
asked the candied haws seller.
Chen Luo nodded: "So..."
"Really?"
"Not biologically, but almost."
Lao Wu felt that he couldn't turn his head around.
Not biological, but almost the same?
What is this and what? Why doesn't he understand?
Do young people today speak so mysteriously?
I was bored and chatted with the vendor for a few words...
I found out that he was Wu, whose single name was just the word "Geng", and his family lived on Changning Street.
He pointed to a courtyard in the distance.
The yard is huge.
But it seems a little deserted.
The front door was covered with moss and a few weeds. It seemed that no one had come here for several years.
but……
He pointed towards the yard not far away.
"The old man lives there... What a pity."
"What's a pity?"
"Did you see that house?"
"Um."
"That's called the Chen Mansion. It's very famous in Kyoto. It's a pity that people leave for tea. I once heard that even the emperor wanted to get rid of the Chen Mansion after entering here. Now even some beggars can come there. Have lived there for some time.”
"Is the Chen family gone?"
"I have been gone for fifty or sixty years, but instead of leaving, I was killed..."
"Killed?"
"Well, that happened during the Yonghan period. The old man didn't know very well. I heard that evil spirits had entered Kyoto. They were looking for people from the Chen family. They seemed to want the people from the Chen family to do something. After they refused, they killed them. People!
after that.
I heard that a battle broke out and those evil spirits were killed again, also by the evil spirits.
Anyway, it’s a mess, a mess.
Just like the current era, it is also a mess. "
"It seems quite chaotic..."
Chen Luo nodded.
"In the past, we often heard that when the Han Dynasty was founded, there was a prosperous age of Han Dynasty, and later there was a prosperous age of destiny... But since the Yonghan Dynasty, to the founding of Han Dynasty today... we common people don't even know what a prosperous age is. "
Old Wu sighed.
I want to continue to say more, but it seems that it is inappropriate to say anything more when I think of this place.
So he finally closed his mouth.
Asked: "By the way, this young master, where are you from? Why do you seem to not understand many things?"
"People from Kyoto haven't been back for a long time, so they are a little unfamiliar."
"People from Kyoto? Where do you live?"
Chen Luo smiled and didn't answer. He just pulled Xiaokui and walked towards the dilapidated yard.
In Old Wu's eyes widening, he pushed open the door.
Crunch…
The courtyard that had been closed for a long time was opened.
Along with the crunching sound, dust fell.
I fanned it gently to blow away the smoke and dust, but what I saw in front of me was a much deserted yard.
but……
There are many uninvited guests in the courtyard.
There are beggars.
There are stray cats.
There are also stray dogs.
When they entered, many eyes were fixed on Chen Luo and Xiaokui.
Chen Luo didn't even look at them.
Just took a step and walked into the backyard...
The backyard doesn’t seem to have changed much,
There's just more dead grass.
There's just more snow.
And those fruit trees are also much taller.
"This place is already occupied by our beggar gang. Who are you? How..."
A beggar came over with a group of beggars and wanted to talk. Chen Luo waved his hand, and a vortex appeared in the void in front of him, swallowing up these people. When he appeared, he was already outside Chen's mansion.
His eyes were wide open, full of fear.
In the end, he fled in embarrassment.
Chen Luo ignored them...but took out a stack of talismans.
"Sorry to trouble you all."
There are hundreds of Yakshas in the courtyard...
Bow your head and salute.
Either holding a hoe, scissors or broom, sweeping up and down Chen's house.
Just a short while.
The yard will be restored to like new...
only……
"There are missing people..."
sigh.
Chen Da has been working hard these past hundred years.
Thinking.
Looking towards the courtyard...
In the courtyard, Old Huang was sitting on the horse gallery and seemed to know what Chen Luo meant.
Entered the courtyard.
Went to the front yard.
At this point, he became the gatekeeper of the mansion.
…
Master Liaoyin and Master Liaowu walked to Changning Street step by step.
See the green grass.
See that Chen Mansion has a completely new look.
Liao Wuman sighed with emotion: "Sure enough, my father-in-law is back..."
Chen Mansion...
Since the great changes in the past, who dares to enter the Chen Mansion? Who is qualified to enter the Chen Mansion?
Today, the Chen Mansion is new. Apart from the return of the father-in-law, who else is there?
After tidying up the white monk's clothes,
Knock on the door.
The person who opened the door was an old man.
The old man is very ordinary.
Meet them…
Ask: "Who are you looking for?"
Click...
Li Wu took several steps back.
The words were simple, but they were like thunder from the sky.
Thunder shock.
Heartbroken.
Liaoyin stretched out his hand and put it on his junior brother's back, which stabilized him.
"Lao Na, the abbot of Tianlong Temple, has passed away with his junior brother. Please see my father-in-law..."
Lao Huang said nothing.
a little.
nod.
"Sir, please."
The door opens.
Miss the body.
He returned to his concierge and sat there, seemingly in a daze, thinking about something, and practicing.
"Senior brother..."
Still a little scared.
Just a gatekeeper, his cultivation is so terrifying?
Is it Mahayana?
Or is it a hole?
still……
Up again?
"My father-in-law, there is no need to worry about his methods. Regardless of whether he is a powerful person, even if he is able to overcome the tribulation, it is not a surprise."
Liaoyin said this.
But they never would have thought that this old Huang was a puppet made from the body of an immortal...
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an immortal on earth.
When he saw Chen Luo, Chen Luo seemed to be the same as before. He found a deck chair and lay in the yard, watching the snowflakes falling and the ups and downs of Kyoto.
See the cause.
He looked up.
Smiling slightly: "Master, want to drink?"
Liao Yin nodded: "I haven't had a drink in a long time. It's rare that my father-in-law invites me to have a few drinks... This is Junior Brother Lao Ji."
"I met my father-in-law."
"I met him several times at Tianlong Temple in the past. Master Liowu's cultivation has improved a lot. Not bad."
No shame at all.
Compared with my senior brother, compared with my father-in-law, it is incomparable...
Just holding the wine in his hand and looking at his senior brother who was having a great time drinking with his father-in-law, Liao Wu looked a little complicated...
"Buddhism has precepts..."
"The so-called precepts are just restrictions. There are no restrictions here. Junior brother, drink."
Liaoyin said.
Drink endlessly...
"good!"
Chen Luo is satisfied...
Monk...
That's all in Lord Buddha's mind.
certainly.
I am more satisfied.
After drinking this wine...from today onwards, I have fallen into the eyes of my father-in-law.
The relationship between Tianlong Temple and my father-in-law can be continued...
suddenly,
Chen Luo asked: "Master is preparing for the funeral?"
Master Liaoyin was thinking about something, but he didn't expect Chen Luo to ask this question suddenly, and he was caught off guard.
But he still nodded: "Although I am in the ninth realm of refining the void, I can't enter the Mahayana... Thousands of years are approaching, and it's time to pass away, so it's time to make arrangements for the funeral."
Wu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't.
"Human beings...are destined to live and die."
Chen Luo thought for a moment.
Suddenly asked: "Can Master live another five hundred years?"
Liao Yin was stunned.
"What do you mean, father-in-law?"
"Master only needs to answer whether he wants to or not..."
Because of silence.
for a long time.
"Always think about it."
"So, although the master is a master, he is still a mortal, so he still cannot see through life and death."
"Ashamed."
"I want to live a few more years without being shabby!"
Chen Luo smiled.
Raise your hand...
A finger pointed between Yin's eyebrows.
There is golden light blooming at his fingertips...
That's a lotus flower.
The lotus is bright...
So at the same time, visions of heaven and earth appeared, golden lotuses appeared in Kyoto, and Buddha's light shone for thirty thousand miles on Nanyang Mountain...
This day.
Chen Luo pointed his finger and sent Yin into the Mahayana!
(End of chapter)
