As a eunuch, I don't want to live forever

Chapter 443 The next year

Wait, something seems wrong?

The last time I saw Hongxiu was a year ago...

In one year, even if she is pregnant, she should have given birth. Now that she is talking about this, is the child already born?

still is……

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Although he is a father-in-law.

Ye Hao Cao thief.

However, a Cao thief is a Cao thief, but it is not easy to become the victim of that Cao thief.

Ask again...

relieved.

"There is an expert on Mount Wutai who is a miraculous doctor..."

This is the meaning of red sleeves.

Chen Luo helplessly covered his forehead...

Anxious.

This woman finally got anxious,

He even learned to secretly look for the doctor behind his back.

Ping An’s mother never thought that our family also has a doctor? Do people in this world also call themselves miracle doctors?

But Chen Luo thought about it.

Finally nodded...

"Our family will go to Mount Wutai."

It's a good idea to go there.

It’s always good to go there.

Although he knew there was nothing wrong with him, hundreds of years ago, even the fields were almost destroyed, so why couldn't he grow crops?

Come to think of it, there is something wrong.

Asking, asking can always put your mind at ease, and it can always grant your wish.

People live in the world.

Seeing the fire spread and being passed on to future generations is not a goal.

He has become immortal.

It really didn't mean much to see the wider world. He would rather continue to see the ups and downs of this world.

look up.

I saw Xiaokui in the courtyard still practicing something sonorously.

He looked up at the sky.

Dark clouds are gathering.

I yawned...

Bring out a recliner.

Lie down.

He took out a thin quilt to cover him.

After tightening my body, I felt as warm as spring, which I wouldn't exchange for a lot of money.

……

Chen Luo left Kyoto seven days later.

Liu Ji received the news when he was about to leave...

Chen Luo didn't deliberately hide it.

I went to the Wu family to say goodbye to the Wu family, and at the same time, I also gave them a greeting gift.

When he returned to Beijing in the past, Wu Geng brought some souvenirs.

It’s the camaraderie between neighbors.

At that time, Chen Luo accepted it and originally thought of finding a time to go to Wu's house later, but it turned out that he didn't have much time.

In fact, it's not that there is really no time, but sometimes Chen Luo feels sleepy and wants to sleep first.

Sometimes it’s a little cold and I don’t want to move.

Sometimes I am hungry and want to eat something. After eating, I want to drink some wine. After drinking, it is difficult to go out, so it is difficult to move.

All in all, I am really busy and there is nothing I can do about it.

Now that I have decided to leave Kyoto, I should do what I have not done.

"Sir, are you leaving Kyoto?"

Wu Geng said: "Didn't you just come back? Why are you leaving again?"

"There's really nothing I can do to meet old friends and ask some questions."

Chen Luo explained.

After drinking the tea made by Wu...

The Wu family is not a big sect.

There are no maids or servants.

Naturally, it was Wu who did this kind of work.

In the past, it would have been difficult to talk. After all, there was a man in the family, and it was not her turn to say anything.

This is a gift...

No matter what.

But these days, I have become familiar with Chen Luo, and naturally I can talk a few words with him.

"It has been a year since my husband last went out. We all thought he would never come back. This time he has only been back for a few days. He is going out again. I don't know how long it will take for him to come back?"

how long?

This is a problem that Chen Luo himself has no foundation for.

Maybe a few days...

Maybe a few years.

Maybe decades.

It’s hard to say even hundreds of years.

The last time I left Beijing, I went around in circles. When I came back, I had already passed through several emperors.

Now if I come back after leaving, it’s hard to say whether it will still be the Jianhan period.

Therefore, Chen Luo could not be sure about this issue.

He just replied that if he could come back quickly, he would come back and have a look...

The Wu family couple sighed.

They knew that Chen Luo was an expert, even more of an immortal.

And this is the most approachable immortal they have seen in these years. Now that he is leaving, it is inevitable that he will be a little regretful.

I asked Chen Luo when he would leave.

Chen Luodao tomorrow...

"so early?"

"It's always better to start early."

"it is good."

Wu Geng nodded.

The next day, a carriage slowly came out of the gate of Kyoto.

Can't travel more than one mile.

Suddenly I heard someone shouting: "Xiao Kui, Xiao Kui, Xiao Kui..."

The voice was urgent.

From far to near.

Xiaokui's head stuck out of the car window, and she saw a young man holding a gun on the side of the road from a distance, waving to him constantly.

There was also a couple with me...

"It's Wu Liu and his parents."

Xiaokui said.

Chen Luo nodded...

The car stopped and I saw Wu Geng.

The Wu couple took out a package and handed it to Chen Luo: "This is a cloak that the child's mother made overnight... The husband is going on a long journey, and the journey is a bit long.

I don’t know what to give to my husband. After much deliberation, I can only make a cloak. Please don’t dislike it. "

"What did you say?"

Chen Luo took out his clothes and put them on...

Not big, not small. Just right.

They are all white and pure, just like the hearts of the Wu family couple.

"Just right!"

Chen Luo said...

A little, get in the car.

Farewell to the Wu family...

In the car, I asked what Xiaokui and Wu Liu had said.

Xiaokui said: "He asked Xiaokui to find more storytellers to listen to when she was outside."

"why?"

"Because soon, the world will be filled with legends about him."

Chen Luo nodded.

He actually believed this...

In a few years, everyone in the world will surely know that there is a young man with a gun named Wu Liu...

It won’t be long yet.

When someone sees a carriage coming by the roadside, they bow their heads, salute, and say goodbye from a distance.

The carriage did not stop either. But as the carriage left, countless eyes were fixed on it, and they refused to go away for a long time.

"May you have a smooth journey, sir!"

roadside.

The teacher's eyes were far away, but full of respect.

Qi Ming all sighed at the simple line.

It can be seen that the shadow of the leaving car is also full of light...

Don't fight for your father-in-law.

Everyone in the world says that those who cultivate immortality are immortals, but who knows, and who dares to be called an immortal in front of the father-in-law?

Those are people who exist in history books.

Now, I have met him by chance, and even drank together.

"I have no regrets in this life!"

The two said.

In Tianlong Temple, there were also people watching.

The only difference is... His Majesty Liu Ji is also here.

He and Master Liaoyin drank tea on the Buddha Heart Cliff.

Look down and see Kyoto.

I also saw the carriage going slowly...

"Since Your Majesty wants to see off the father-in-law, you can just go and see him off. Even if the father-in-law and two ordinary people can see him, let alone your majesty."

Master Leyin said.

Liu Ji shook his head: "You can see it, but it's better not to see it..."

"Why?"

"My father-in-law doesn't like to be disturbed. He left a few days ago. It would be wrong to meet again."

"Your Majesty can see clearly."

"Isn't the same true for Master?"

Master Liaoyin smiled slightly, but stopped talking...

Seeing and not seeing are no longer a matter of seeing and not seeing.

This is a kind of fate,

There is a folk book called Liaozhai...

There are stories in Liaozhai, which are human stories.

A year ago, someone was talking about ancient times in Jiuqu and Eighteen Bends. What he was talking about was Liaozhai, and what he was talking about was human stories.

There is a story in it.

Five hundred years of wind blowing, five hundred years of rain, and five hundred years of sunshine, finally looking back...

So.

There is a connection between this person and this person.

See one side, less side.

If you see more, you are meeting the future in advance.

"It's just that I still have some regrets after all..."

"Pity?"

"This time my father-in-law leaves, I don't know how long it will take to see him again... Maybe I will never have the chance to see you again in this life!"

"The Han Dynasty lasted for a long time, whether it is your Majesty or the emperors in the future, it is all the same."

"Ah."

Emperor Jianhan said.

Suddenly he said: "In a few days, it will be time to decide who will be the crown prince of the Han Dynasty."

"Your Majesty has a choice?"

"Two days ago, I met my father-in-law and asked..."

"What did father-in-law say?"

"For Changzhi..."

"Changzhi?"

"The reign of the Han Dynasty..."

Master Liaoyin nodded and said nothing more, but he also understood in his heart that the greatest prosperity in the Han Dynasty would be during the Changzhi Period.

As for who the prince should be, he no longer cared too much.

……

A carriage.

A coachman.

A little girl.

This trip is not lonely at all...

The breeze remains.

The bright moon remains.

The mountains and rivers remain the same.

The only pity is that it is a bit boring.

Although the little girl occasionally wanted to chop off her left and right hands, she also wanted to make fish soup for herself.

Although he often takes shape and wears no clothes.

Although he was confused, he sucked his thumb and asked himself: "Sir, why does the sun rise in the east and set in the west? Why does the water flow to lower places? Why are men and women divided in this world?"

but……

I always feel like there is less fun.

Until one day.

The little girl was refining the weapon, accompanied by a rumble,

Mountain fire spreads in the small world.

Black smoke filled the air.

When Chen Luo was forcefully forced out of the world of freedom.

Looking up at the sunset, Chen Luo finally understood that something was missing...

In the past, Xiaobai would break a rib on himself from time to time.

Now it was Xiaokui who forced her to have a home and not be able to return.

Now that I think about it, these two people are really similar... at least the level of tormenting themselves is no longer the same.

"Old Huang, you should make our family feel more comfortable."

Chen Luo patted Lao Huang on the shoulder.

Lao Huang was silent,

Just stop the car…

look up.

Someone is blocking the way ahead.

It's a few monks.

There is also a pretty little girl among them...

"Fellow Taoist, you are a bit unlucky!"

The leading monk sneered.

There is a sinister bird of prey in his eyes.

"I have been following you all the way for a long time. I saw that you are disciples from the great sect. Today, I can only count you guys in bad luck."

Chen Luo:......

"Old Huang, let us come."

Chen Luo jumped off the carriage.

It has some properties...

Hundreds of years.

But it's been a long time since I saw someone blocking the road to kill someone and take the treasure.

Think of this.

He grinned: "Fellow Taoists, you are very unlucky. You look like veterans at first glance. I can only count you as unlucky today!"

How many people:? ? ?

The leader frowned.

This guy is probably a fool...

That being the case.

"killed!"

he said.

But they saw that Chen Luo's aura was rising steadily, from an ordinary person to a foundation-building monk, all the way to the golden elixir, Nascent Soul, and finally reached a point where even they couldn't see clearly.

Deep as the ocean.

As high as Tianshan Mountain.

"Senior, this may be a misunderstanding!"

Several people were kneeling on the ground...

Bow down.

He buried his head on the ground, not daring to raise his head, full of respect.

(End of this chapter)