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

Chapter 486 Seeing Old Friends Again

Since we enjoy the fireworks in the world, we must step into the fireworks in the world.

out the door.

Went into the streets.

Xiaokui is happy. Although it has been a thousand years, she is still a child after all. Just like when she returned to Kyoto in the past, she is still full of love.

Bai Yuchan is used to it.

She was born in the market.

When he finally died, he also died in the market.

Later...

He became a god and established Sanwei Bookstore, so he was also in the market, so naturally he lost some enthusiasm for the market.

As for the statue of Taoist Bailong, I have no feeling at all.

Xiaokui doesn't like these. She thinks lanterns are really boring.

but……

She thought this was too powerful...

There are woven beggar flowers.

Probably, for her, there is only one fireworks in this world, and that is Chen Luo,

However, this Shen Wansan made Chen Luo sigh a little. Although he had never met him, he saw the shadow of his old friend in him.

Seasonal protection...

He once said something like this: Shen was originally a mortal. Although he was lucky enough to be blessed by Kunlun, he was still a mortal after all.

"This is Jubao Pavilion, the property of the Shen family, a family of cultivators in Yangzhou. In the past millennium, the Shen family has probably been the only one that has truly risen. However, the reason why the Shen family has reached this point is still relying on Shen Wansan. If it weren't for Shen Wansan, there would be no Jubao today. Pavilion?"

This interest only lasted for a while, and then I got into a shop.

As the economy grew, many beautiful and interesting things were born.

A sword as big as a palm...

Over the years, no matter how big or small, Shen Wansan has never made a mistake. Even if he faces temptation, he will give up without hesitation.

Not only these, but also some rare materials.

The prosperity of the Tang Dynasty was not just about political power and military power, but also about the economy...

Whether it's with people or things, he always knows when it's time to stop...

Without Chenluo, even the fairyland on earth becomes boring.

Later, I got lucky and found a secret realm, a secret realm for cultivating immortals. There were countless treasures in it, and I happened to meet a strong person from the Kunlun sect.

There are only a few days away from the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th, and the products sold on this street are closely related to the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The familiar name... seemed familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but it was not the Shen Wansan that Chen Luo knew, it just had the same name.

It was already autumn in Kyoto at this time.

Over the years, the Shen family has also become a cultivating family with Kunlun's help, and they are not weak at all.

These are all magic weapons, and they all contain Qi fluctuations...

Shen Wansan was originally a poor man and almost died of starvation on the street.

In addition, Shen Wansan has been building good relationships everywhere over the years, and the most important thing is Shen Wansan's ability to advance and retreat.

There are portraits of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl...

A character in my distant memory.

I haven’t been back in a thousand years, and now I’m back in this old place. Everything is new?

So, I walked with a few people on the street, buying snacks when I saw them, and meeting something good-looking when I saw them.

Kunlun was a decent man after all, but it was hard to kill such a poor man, just as Yangzhou was within his Kunlun range.

Seeing this, Shen Wansan gave away what he earned without hesitation, leaving nothing behind...

Whether it's Shen or the Shen family, everything they get is given by the world, and everyone respects it. If they talk about it, it's the fault of the Shen family.

There are also extremely weird knives.

The shop is not an ordinary shop. It is rare for mortals to see it. There are also restrictions. The things sold in it are not ordinary things. They all contain magic weapons of monks and so on.

As a result, Shen Wansan successfully boarded the Kunlun train.

Naturally, what’s the difference?

Chen Luo is happy...

There are also very beautiful lanterns and so on.

In particular, I saw a man riding a rope into the sky and disappearing in the blink of an eye... There was also a monk holding a pear and planting it. In the blink of an eye, there was a pear tree, and in an instant, it was full of fruits.

"Shen Wansan?"

On the contrary, those buskers who perform on the street think they are magical and magical.

Any place with Chenluo seems to be good.

There are sparkling beads.

All the words were kind words.

But Shen Wansan did not allow others to find faults with him.

Therefore, in these years, the Shen family has many connections in the world of immortality. Not only Kunlun, Emei, Xianxia sect, Shushan sect, Longhushan, Maoshan sect, but also most sects in Buddhism and Taoism are all familiar with Shen Wansan.

Everyone in the world sells his face...

I heard that His Majesty is also familiar with Shen Wansan.

In the past, when Li Er came to power, all the money spent on military expenses came from Shen Wansan.

As for this cornucopia...

There are seventy-two states in every state.

Xiaokui seemed to be a little familiar with the cornucopia. After entering here, she went specifically to the places where materials were sold.

Swishing.

It only takes a little time to organize a few storage bags.

Chen Luo didn't ask her why she bought these, but fellow Taoist Bailong stood in front of him and didn't move at all.

That place that sells hairpin magic weapons...

She stared at a yellow hairpin carved with wintersweet.

"like?"

Chen Luo asked.

"dislike……"

she said.

Turn around and leave.

Chen Luo shook his head helplessly and left...

Women...

But you can't just buy her whatever you like. You have to buy things that require money yourself, otherwise you will develop a habit and feel that the whole world owes her.

Therefore...

It is impossible to buy.

want to?

It is better to ask fellow Taoist Bailong to pay for it himself.

After walking out of the cornucopia, he saw a restaurant. It seemed that he hadn't drank for a long time, and Chen Luo's feet started to move.

"drink wine?"

Bai Yuchan asked with a smile.

"Yu Chan still knows about our family..."

Chen Luo chuckled. After so many years, Yu Chan knew what he was going to do with just one look.

that's nice!

This is probably the reason why I can't let her go, right?

"Then I'll go back and cook first. I need to come back for lunch..."

"Thank you for your hard work, Yuchan!"

Yuchan went back, followed by fellow Taoist Bailong and Xiaokui...

Xiaokui didn't know what to do. When she came out of the cornucopia, she was very nervous. After a while, she asked Chen Luo if it would be ugly if his head fell off.

After a while, I asked Chen Luo if he wouldn't be able to see if he didn't have eyes.

Later, Chen Luo didn't dare to answer anymore.

I always feel that a good child will be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

As for fellow Taoist Bailong, she is very quiet and doesn't like to talk, but she has always been like this, so she doesn't think it's inappropriate.

Entered the restaurant.

The waiter greeted Chen Luo to the third floor.

The third floor is a bit higher and you can see further, so it becomes a good place to go.

What was a little surprising was that as soon as I went up, there was a sound of surprise.

"Brother Chen? Is it really you? Su thought he had seen it wrong!"

"Brother Su..."

Chen Luo saluted and said: "Qiao."

"This is not a coincidence, this is fate!"

Su Xun said, and quickly shouted to the waiter: "Bring on two pots of good wine, and add a pair of bowls and chopsticks!"

"Okay, Mr. Su."

The waiter replied that he had already gone to work.

Chen Luo thought about it for a moment, and then felt that it was hard to reject the hospitality, so he sat down with Su Xun.

Drink...

Someone has to.

Although drinking and getting drunk alone is artistic, in the final analysis it is also a bit lonely.

This time of day is not suitable for loneliness...

...

The wine is plum wine.

This is the best wine in Kyoto over the years.

A few years ago, there was a very delicious wine called apricot flower wine.

It's just that apricot blossom wine was just a flash in the pan, and it was rarely drunk in Kyoto later. Countless poets wrote poems about it.

The most famous ones are probably:

Half-drunk in the capital, I feel miserable in the ancient plains.

Yangye Society in the evening breeze, Xinghua Village in the cold weather. The dusk pulls away the thoughts, and the memories of the spring are hurt.

There is no limit to the beauty of life, let alone a grandson.

This poem, and it happened to be this poem, made Xinghua Village’s Xinghua Wine famous in Kyoto, even in the Tang Dynasty, everyone knew about it.

It's a pity that the wine in Xinghua Village is only in the minority.

How can it be so easy to drink a good bottle of apricot wine?

Later, another wine was produced in Xinghua Village, which was green plum wine...

It's a pity that although green plums are good, they are no match for apricot blossoms.

Su Xun was a little regretful. He had drunk apricot flower wine in the past, but now he couldn't taste it. There was always something missing. Chen Luo thought it was good.

The green plum wine has a little sweetness that I have never tasted before.

not heavy,

slight.

Just like the feeling of being rejected in return of being welcomed, just like first love, just like the green plum next door...

Su Xun was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and drank again. The wine was much better, it seemed better than Xinghua.

only……

"Brother Su seems to have something on his mind?"

Su Xun hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded: "I just don't know if I should ask?"

"Then don't ask anymore."

Chen Luo said, his question was definitely not a good thing, so it would be better not to ask.

It was as if someone was strangling Su Xun's neck. The words were choked on his lips, and he almost choked to death.

Why are Brother Chen's words... these words... so frustrating?

But he no longer cares.

If he hadn't asked, he probably wouldn't have survived tonight.

So he asked: "I got the news last night. Emperor Zhenguan ordered that Anning Street is no longer prohibited...and some so-called relatives of the emperor were also comforted by his majesty...

I passed by Anning Street today, and there were already people coming and going on the street, which was very lively. "

"Isn't this a good thing?"

Chen Luo asked.

"It's a good thing, but Su has some doubts in his heart..."

"About me?"

"Yes!"

Su Xun said: "Brother Chen is Chen Luo. There is no such coincidence in the world. Brother Chen also knows that Su Xun has never envied or admired anyone in his life, but only one person. Naturally, he was a little curious. …”

His eyes were fixed on Chen Luo.

"Brother Chen, are you him?"

Unknowingly, I have already used the honorific title...

"Is it important?"

Chen Luo didn't answer.

Just asked Su Xun.

Su Xun wanted to answer the important question, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't answer...

Is it important?

Important, right?

How is it not important whether the person you admire is in front of you?

Is it really important?

He is still him, and he is still just him. Nothing can be changed. Thinking about it this way, does it really matter?

for a long time……

Su Xun laughed: "Thank you, Brother Chen. How can things in this world be so important? If it really matters, the green plum in my hand is more important!"

"Makes sense."

When Chen Luo came back, the two clinked glasses and drank them all in one gulp.

I drank this wine for a long time.

After a full hour or two, Chen Luo went back after seeing that it was getting late...

During this period, I also learned something. The person who caused a stir when he entered Beijing yesterday was the Poet of the Tang Dynasty.

The name is Li Taibai.

When he heard the name, Chen Luo was stunned for a moment and drank one more drink.

Su Xun asked: "Brother Chen, does he know Brother Taibai?"

Chen Luo said: "I don't know him... I just have an old friend, so it's because of this name."

"That's a coincidence."

"Do you know him?"

"Yes……"

Su Xun smiled and said: "There are three heroes in the Tang Dynasty. One is the poet Li Taibai, the second is the poet Du Zhongkang, and the third is the poet Su Junze... I am Su Xun, whose courtesy name is Junze!"

"I've met Shijun."

"Out of sight."

Su Xun smiled and said: "Brother Chen, do you have any ideas for a collection of poems? You can also sign them..."

"Can it be sold for money?"

"A fortune worth a thousand dollars is still okay."

Chen Luo nodded.

"Then I'll give you less, maybe a thousand copies, and don't want more."

Su Xun:......

Quiet, silent.

Finally, he said: "I have never mentioned this matter before. Drink, drink!"

Thousands of books...

Don’t want too much?

Look at what Brother Chen said, why is it like this...

That's it.

Don't tell, don't tell!

……

The days back in Kyoto are always comfortable.

This kind of comfort makes it easy for people to forget time and feel that everything in this world is beautiful.

Time flies.

Several days have passed since we entered Kyoto.

These days, Chen Luo was idle and bored, either playing in the streets of Kyoto or traveling around.

I have been to Nanyang Mountain once.

Up the mountain.

Saw the temple.

The temple is Tianlong Temple...

When I went up there, not many people knew that the temple, which was originally full of pilgrims, was empty. From a distance, I could see Master Yin greeting Chen Luo with a smile.

"The master's interior is quite amazing... I don't know when our family entered the master's interior."

Chen Luo said.

Master Lieyin said: "I can never compare to my father-in-law."

After saying that, he saluted with fellow Taoist Bailong and others: "I haven't seen you for a long time, fellow Taoist Bailong. I have seen the Lord God..."

The white jade cicada is the city god.

See it and feel it.

It's not wrong to call him a divine king.

But when he saluted Xiaokui, he hesitated.

"Xiao Kui, a stupid koi... don't pay attention to her."

"Sir, Xiaokui is not stupid."

Xiaokui said.

She felt that she was not stupid: "If you don't believe it, your hands will taste sweet after eating Xiaokui..."

She pulled off her arm with a swipe.

Passed it to Chen Luo.

There was innocence in those eyes.

He also seemed to be saying: "Sir, eat it and see if your arm is full of the smell of wisdom."

Chen Luo:......

He rubbed his head.

This girl...is she addicted to pulling her arms?

Master Liaoyin seemed to dislike such a scene, and was a little startled. However, Master is a master after all, and he quickly recovered.

"I've met fellow Taoist Xiaokui..."

"I met the monk."

"You should be called Master."

"But isn't he a monk?"

"Yes……"

"Then why is it called Master?"

"It's polite."

Chen Luo thought for a moment and explained: "Look, all the monks in the world are bald donkeys, but if you call someone bald donkeys, isn't it bad?"

"like……"

"So, calling me a bald donkey means the same thing as calling me a monk."

"Sir, you also want to call the monk a bald donkey?"

"Yes...no, don't talk nonsense. Okay, we think in our hearts, but you can't say it in front of other masters."

"Xiao Kui knows, we will talk behind our backs when we get home."

Master Leyin:...

He felt that he seemed to be offended...

(End of this chapter)