Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 241 Farewell to Pingyang
After leaving the Wang's mansion, Wei Yi seemed to become aimless.

Every Chinese has a place in his heart.

This place is called home.

When he came to this world, the first friend Wei Yi met was Lao Wang, who was also Lao Wang, who helped him through this most critical period.

Although Lao Wang has always said that he is a nobleman and a great Taoist priest.

But without Old Wang, would he still be able to grow up to what he is now?

I don't know, no one knows.

He only knew that he had his own courtyard in Lao Wang's house.

In this foreign land, there is such a small room where the body and mind can rest.

In such a courtyard, he completed the accumulation of his previous practice, and he also spent his most dangerous years.

During this time.

Although it cannot be said that it is delicacies from mountains and seas, Lao Wang will never forget him every time he eats.

From time to time, the two of them would chat and chat, each finding a place to talk about the mountains.

Astronomy and geography can blow everything.

For such a long time, for so many years, Pharaoh is the first person who has been wholeheartedly approved by Wei Yi.

Now he's gone.

This former old friend, an old friend who involved his last heart, left.

Then his first gathering place in this world, the "home" in a broad sense is gone.

It sounds provocative.

For a while, Wei Yi's mood became a little gloomy.

He walked aimlessly down a street.

Just like that, it seemed that he had reached the backyard of a street in Pingyang City.

There seems to be a bit of excitement ahead.

Even in this snow field, there seemed to be people playing around inside.

look up.

It was an old teahouse.

How many years have passed, although this teahouse is still standing as it used to be.

But it added a bit of wind and frost.

Many young people and the older generation who come and go have already made going into teahouses a habit in their lives.

It’s as if if you don’t enter this small teahouse every day, drink a few cups of tea, show off, and listen to stories, it’s not complete.

This is an old name.

After a long time, we have accumulated a large number of customers.

Make it all a habit.

"Liu's tea house?"

Wei Yi read the signboard above, and then seemed to laugh:
"Oh, these are really old friends."

"Perhaps, as Pindao said, we should meet all our old friends."

"If not, maybe if Pindao leaves again, the whole world will become unknown to Pindao."

Shaking his head, he threw away all the inexplicable emotions in his heart.

Wei Yi walked into the small teahouse.

look up.

I only saw a small spot close to the wall, where I could look directly outside, and it was polished smooth and beautiful.

However, no matter how many people are drinking tea in this teahouse, there is no one sitting there.

It's like something taboo.

As the old man said, there are some things that you don't need to be asked, and you can know what you shouldn't do.

Thinking of the role of this position, Wei Yi seemed to be a little happier.

But he didn't sit down.

A Jiazi, 60 years of living, how many people can't live through this spring and autumn?
Now that people are used to it, it is better not to interrupt this custom.

Ever since, he did not go to his former exclusive position.

Instead, he found an empty table and sat there. The only thing that was the same as before was that he could look out of the window.

The heavy snow has already dyed the whole world white, and it is even more interesting to see it here:

"Boss, here is a new bowl of tea this year."

As Wei Yi spoke, a young man who had been prepared for a long time walked up quickly.

Just watch him wipe the table quickly.

Then he took a good teacup from another place and placed it in front of the sweater.

The huge copper pot, with its long spout, slipped across his hand very trickily.

"Crash..."

Very skilled.

The tea in the small tea bowl did not spill even a trace because of the long distance.

It looks very pleasing to the eye.

"Objective, you get it~"

Just saying hello, the young man went to store water in front of other guests again.

Looking at this young figure, Wei Yi's eyes seemed to narrow slightly.

The Liu Family Teahouse is a family heritage.

He never invites outsiders.

I just don't know how many generations this young man is the grandson of the old Liu family.

Sip tea quietly.

Between the stillness and the movement, there seemed to be a sharp contrast between the trance.

however.

After the young man filled everyone's teapots, he quietly came to the backyard.

All I saw was a long reclining chair in the large backyard, and an old man in his 60s was lying on it.

Holding a small purple sand pot in his hand.

The whole person doesn't look so relaxed.

Seeing the old man, the young man put down the rag on his shoulders, and ran to his side like a thief:
"Grandpa, grandpa, I discovered a novel thing."

"Another Taoist priest has come to our city, and he is drinking tea in our small teahouse right now."

While saying this, the young man said in a loud voice:

"This priest is really quite personable."

"Although she looks very young, she doesn't seem to be as old as those old Taoists who came to beg for food."

"But I always feel that there is a different kind of charm in him. At first glance, he will not be regarded as those jugglers."

"Why don't you go out and have a look?"

Hearing what his grandson said, the old man couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the mischievous little grandson in front of him, and there was an interesting smile on his face:

"Oh? The young priest?"

"You little guy's eyesight still needs to grow."

"Although our Liu family has always treated all Taoist priests kindly, the reason why we have such a habit is because that one is a Taoist priest."

"If you want me to say, among all the people I've met in my life, the Taoist priest that your grandfather and I met when I was young is the most extraordinary."

When it comes to this, the old man seems to have some longing:
"It is said that when I was young, Grandpa Ni was saved by others~"

"Even if I grow up, the Daoist priest hasn't changed at all, and he will always look young."

"He's the one among gods."

"The young people nowadays are all pretending, but their appearance is pink and tender, and they even lack masculinity. How can they have the ethereal charm that your grandpa has seen~"

The old man expressed disbelief in what the young man said.

However, the young man was a little dissatisfied when he heard what his old man said:
"Hey, Grandpa, don't believe me."

"This Taoist priest is really as I said."

"Although you, the old man, have been telling stories about your childhood, saying that the Taoist priest is some kind of fairy character."

"But I can assure you that the Taoist priest you have seen is definitely not as graceful as this Taoist priest."

"We are like a fairy in the world, we are about to fly away~"

"Go out and have a look if you don't believe me, I'm sure you'll be surprised!"

Seeing his little grandson so swearing, the old man became a little surprised:

"If that's the case, then I have to take a good look."

"I don't believe there is anyone more ethereal and immortal than the Taoist priest I have seen with your grandfather."

Just like this, as if angry, the old man put down the purple clay pot in his hand, and seemed to go out with his hands behind his back.

Seeing his old man like this, the young man couldn't help but smile:
"Hey hey hey... Grandpa, wait for me~"

Open the curtain of the back door.

The two people were at the position of the back door, looking forward, looking like two children.

The young man pointed to his grandfather:
"Grandpa, look quickly, look quickly, if you don't look at that Taoist priest, you will go out!"

Looking in Wei Yi's direction, what if he only saw that he had already got up at this moment?

And the old man also got the guidance of his grandson, and looked at the Taoist who had already got up.

however.

Just looking at his back, he couldn't help being stunned:
"This... this is... Daozhang~"

He will never forget that figure in his life, that erratic posture, that extraordinary demeanor.

When he saw him when he was a child, it left him with a memory that he will never forget for the rest of his life.

Now he sees it again.

However, his father, mother, and grandparents have already passed away.

Look at that profile.

The Taoist priest is still as young as ever, and as chic as ever.

But he is really old.

Seeing the Taoist priest leaving, the old man didn't chase after him, but just watched quietly.

There seemed to be light in the eyes.

The way he looks at the Taoist priest's back now is just like when he was a child.

However, compared to this Taoist priest who is eternally youthful, half of his foot has already stepped into the grave:
"Master Dao, so you haven't forgotten us~"

Some people, some things, just experience it once and let people forget it forever.

He went to the table.

Seeing a few copper coins on the table, he slowly took them in his hands, and then sat on the empty seat in the corner.

On top of that 60-year-old vacancy that no one has done!
He knew he shouldn't be chasing after him.

Dragons do not live with snakes, and being able to meet such a character by accident has been a blessing for eight lifetimes of the Liu family.

That's fine.

Everyone is quiet, indifferent, and passed down from generation to generation, as if it is a story in the apocalypse.

Only this time the protagonist in the story is him, his parents and relatives.

Although the Taoist leader doesn't care, it's only necessary for them to care, and they just need to remember.

As some have said.

In the eyes of some people, this may not be a big deal.

However, in the eyes of the Liu family, this is the pride of their entire family, something that everyone can remember.

Their family had an intersection with a fairy man!
No one would dare to believe it, right?
Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help showing a smile, gently rubbing the few copper coins in his hand.

Once again, the whole person was like when he was a child, picked up the rag on the table, and settled down on the table again:
"Hey hey hey... let them be envious..."

In the looming voice, it is unknown what news came out, but all of this will eventually be buried by time.

the other side.

Wei Yi, who walked out of the teahouse, seemed to have calmed down again.

He didn't think about anything else this time.

In the past, he was lonely and helpless, and he didn't have the ability to settle down, so he could only drift with the crowd.

But it is different now.

This can be regarded as a look back at his achievements.

It may also be a cause and effect before he parted.

Since he said that he would read all the old friends, he would naturally not break his promise.

This Pingyang City was the place where he lived for the first time, and it was also the place where the most incidents happened.

He has seen a lot here.

The former iron-blooded general, the water ghost lurking in the river, the enthusiastic fruit farmer Zhang, and those who have already met.

Then he went back to the road he had walked.

Commander Lin and the others can be regarded as having their own achievements.

It's just that at the foot of Phoenix Mountain at this moment, there is no longer the Black Sha Army's garrison, and the buildings have already been emptied.

If you want to find them, you probably have to go to the large barracks in Tiandu to select them.

After all, they are four martial arts masters.

Although they didn't take another step, and didn't achieve fetal breath supernatural powers, they were already at the top among the generals.

Naturally, it will also be cultivated by the court.

If there is a destiny, we will definitely meet him, so Wei Yi didn't look for him specifically.

Fruit farmer Zhang is developing well.

Although Lao Zhang is gone, a large fruit forest has been passed down from generation to generation in Lao Zhang's family.

The orchards one after another seem to be because the owner has taken good care of them, and there are many fruits hanging on each fruit tree.

I even heard that the Sheriff's Mansion specifically ordered Lao Zhang's family to supply fruit. Maybe it will become a local specialty in a few years.

If you are lucky, maybe you can be selected as a tribute, but then it will be different.

Later, Wei Yi even stepped into the mountains and came to the magnificent Wulang Temple.

The incense in the Wulang Temple seems to be more prosperous, and there is also a statue of a woman next to the god.

The two of them had a leisurely time.

Although there were no earth-shattering achievements, he really lived a fairy life that only envied mandarin ducks but not immortals.

Really talk about it.

In terms of real nourishment, who can compare to these two?

Of course, the Zhang family's group of immortals, Wei Yi, also specially observed it from a distance, and they are indeed good, and have become the most famous wealthy households in the local town.

Even slowly, there is a sense of family inheritance.

From generation to generation into the spectrum, the incense is endless.

I don't know if old man Hui was moved, and actually passed down their Hui family's first-class method of inviting gods.

According to Wei Yi's observation.

The two or three outstanding young people of the Zhang family's generation, each of them has a shining light.

It seems that he has more potential than his grandparents.

After all, Mr. Gray succeeded.

Generation after generation of assimilation strategies, after all, still develop as the gray old man imagined.

After meeting these old friends and chatting goodbye one by one, Wei Yi slowly stepped out of the city.

only.

Just before he left, he quietly took a look at Lao Wang's mourning hall, and reached out to light a stick of incense for him.

A pillar of descendant fragrance that stretches for hundreds of generations!
"It's time to leave after all~"

Just like that, the pale blue figure still took his own steps.

only.

Compared to the previous departures, this time's departure is more like a farewell.

When we meet again, we don't know what spring, summer, autumn and winter will be, let alone what we will experience in the future.

(End of this chapter)