Chapter 466 Meeting in This Life but Not Seeing Each Other

In the Kunlun Mountains.

Wei Yuan's physical body snorted, and traces of pain appeared between his brows.

The Queen Mother of the West was stunned, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to press the young man's shoulder, but before it fell, there was a violent sound in the void, like thunder, and the Queen Mother of the West frowned. moving.

This means that in the dream, when looking back to the past, I faced something extremely violent.

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During the anniversary of Wu.

The white-haired knight walked down Kunlun Mountain alone.

He lost the memory of everything that happened on Kunlun Mountain, but held a book tightly in his hand.

This can't even be called a book, it's just something similar to rubbings. He walked down Kunlun in a daze, in a chaotic state, and just went straight to Datang. It seems to be recovering slowly, as if a sword was drawn and the result of a fierce battle with the enemy.

He stepped into Chang'an City in this sometimes sober and sometimes chaotic state.

Chang'an at this moment is still prosperous, but compared to the past, it is a little bit more decadent. Without the courage of all nations to come to court that day, the chivalrous man of the day staggered and went straight to the Temple of Mercy, but his behavior was so strange that it caused a lot of trouble. The guards of Chang'an came.

When the white-haired ranger walked towards the Temple of Mercy.

The people on both sides looked at the white-haired ranger with curiosity and bewilderment, as if looking at some kind of strange existence, surrounded the two sides, curious, but did not dare to approach him, and it was completely unbearable to talk to him. to answer.

The sound of the cavalry crashing down exploded.

Someone wanted to pull the white-haired ranger away, but he couldn't pull him away at all.

In the end, the Tang Luben army in armor stopped the man who was behaving strangely.

"Those who break through the barrier, retreat quickly!"

"Stand back!"

After three warnings, Lu Ben's army gritted their teeth and galloped to attack.

The still chaotic knight raised his eyes.

A boundless spirit overflowed.

The war horses neighed and fell limp to the ground.

That day, the gray-haired swordsman pointed his hands together, and his sword energy swept across the entire Suzaku Street, cracking the ground and turning the clouds and mists in the sky, and when he rushed directly to the Temple of Mercy, the monk who had already heard the voice Hastily dodged, but another elderly monk was surprised to recognize the comer.

He hurried out.

The vertical and horizontal sword energy came, but when this unparalleled swordsman entered the Temple of Mercy, the monks later said that at that time, they seemed to hear the soft sound of chanting sutras, and the Buddhist bell under the Big Wild Goose Pagoda did not know why. Ring yourself.

The ranger's eyes regained his composure, and he saw his palm pointing between the eyebrows of an old monk.

The people around turned on their backs, and there were cracks torn by the sword energy everywhere.

Fortunately, no one really killed anyone.

And the old monk looked at the swordsman in front of him in disbelief, with a shocked expression on his face and trembling lips: "Master Chen...is that you, Master Chen...?!"

The swordsman slowly withdrew his palm and said, "...it's you, Putai..."

He recognized the clever young monk back then, but now the latter looked older than himself, You Xia said: "I see, you are already this old."

"Master Chen, why did you come back?"

The ranger said slowly, "Where are Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng?"

"I have something to give them."

The people around were in an uproar, even the generals who were ordered to arrest and stop the white-haired ranger looked at each other with unbelievable surprise on their faces, and one of the generals said: "This... it has been three years since Tianshou It's almost thirty years since Master Xuanzang passed away."

"The two immortals, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, have already passed away."

Chen Yuan was stunned.

The noisy sounds around him fell into his ears.

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The news of Chang'an City spread all the way today, and the time travel became more and more evil.

But after all, this matter also has the capital to be passed down like this-the swordsman who once accompanied Master Sanzang of the Tang Dynasty on his westward journey to learn Buddhist scriptures has lived for more than ninety years, and he can still point like a sword, and he has turned over a lot. Hundreds of Tang cavalry.

This strength, this means.

That is needless to say.

Out of ten out of ten immortals, the last one who lived longer than him was Mr. Sun Simiao.

more than this.

There are also various mystical sayings among the people. For example, this person is actually a god from the sky. For example, Master Xuanzang gave him a whole body of cultivation. He is fierce and unparalleled, and he is immortal. With a little guidance, ordinary people can make great strides forward in cultivation.

And the blood of this immortal is like a panacea, a drop of fingertip blood can save lives and heal the wounded.

The end is miraculous and unparalleled.

While Chen Yuan was thinking hard in the Big Wild Goose Pagoda about what he had encountered and what he had done in Kunlun Mountains, outside there were generals wearing Mingguang armor and a middle-aged man waiting for him.

"In Xiafengge Luantai, Di Renjie is in peace."

"Your Majesty please."

Chen Yuan was silent for a long time, and finally because he still didn't believe that Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng had passed away, he stood up in a huff and walked forward following the so-called "Fengge Luantai Pingzhang". There were bursts of freezing cold, as if on the Nine Heavens Plateau.

If you see eight hundred miles of quicksand, three thousand miles of wilderness and snow-capped mountains.

It is like seeing the Buddha, like seeing the long wind.

I am sincerely convinced.

If it is said that such a character is a true land immortal, then he believed it.

When Chen Yuan walked towards the palace, in the empty and lonely hall, he saw the white-haired Wu Zetian, who was over seventy years old, looking at each other without saying a word. In the end, the white-haired ranger just asked neatly:

"Yuan Tiangang, where is Li Chunfeng?"

The hoarse voice was a little more cold and empty in the hall:

"I haven't seen you for so many years, is this how Chen Qing treats me?"

The ranger stood with his hands behind his back, neither kneeling nor prostrating. The surrounding guards shouted angrily and came towards the knight with weapons in their hands, but no one could touch a single hair of the gray-haired ranger, even Yu Yixuan couldn't even touch it, it was almost like a fairy trail.

The most elite guards fell to the ground, and the lingering sword energy chilled the world.

"Da Tang Chang'an, Ranger."

"Chen Yuan."

You Xia'er's voice was flat, "If you don't know, then just treat me as a waste of time."

Wu Yan was silent for a while, and said:

"I will let Di Renjie take you to meet their backhands."

Left behind?

The vicissitudes of life, could it be that even those two people have passed away?

You Xia'er was speechless, he thanked him lightly, turned around and left, although there were many guards, there were almost hundreds of them, but no one dared to touch him, a man with white hair, not holding a sword, exuding The coercion caused the thousands of Wu Zhou imperial guards who formed an formation to retreat unconsciously step by step.

A voice came from behind.

"Chen Yuan... thirty years in a blink of an eye, you don't have anything to say, do you want to tell me?"

Ranger stepped forward.

"I'm also in my seventies. Unlike you, I may not have a few years to live."

"Is it really so cruel?"

It is now April, and it is already spring at this moment, but even though it is spring, there is still a faint winter chill, just like the little guy who leaned on the tree and was tightly wrapped when we met at the beginning of the year Looking at the swimming fish one after another on the ground, Yuan Tiangang was walking towards here.

The voice calling from behind never touched the ranger's heart.

It's just... It seems that at that moment, the soft voice came from the memory or behind it, whether it was real or fake.

"Brother Chen..."

Ranger's footsteps stopped.

Na Yinglong once said to him, you don't look like a swordsman.

A swordsman should be extremely good at the sword, but your heart is too soft.

The ranger said with a smile, but first of all I am a person, a person with a sword.

When he turned around, he was just thinking about the last side of his life, but soon, a sharp energy pierced his chest, and then directly pierced his heart. It came from the emperor's domineering luck. Time, successfully penetrated the body.

This scene made Di Renjie's pupils shrink.

The emperor's crown fell down, and Wu Yan held the crude dagger with both hands, which was forged by You Xia himself. The blade pierced his heart, and the blood flowed uncontrollably. Receive blood.

According to legend, when she was young, Wu Zetian, who was still a girl at that time, served as a female official beside Emperor Taizong, and Taizong had a horse, Shi Cong, which no one could tame. Wu Zetian's answer was sharper than Taizong.

I'm going to use three things.

One is an iron whip, the other is an iron rod, and the third is a dagger.

Beat it with an iron whip, and beat its head with an iron rod if it refuses to accept.

If he still refuses to accept it, he cuts its throat with a dagger.

When the sword was pulled out, the sky suddenly darkened, and the officials saw in horror that the sun was being swallowed up, Wu Yan pulled out the dagger, his chest heaved violently, and Jun Chen came to save the blood of the sword fairy. According to legend, according to the method passed down in the room, it turned into an elixir.

Under the queen's service, she lost her teeth and was reborn, her white hair turned black, and she showed signs of youth returning.

At the same time, there are eclipses in the sun, amnesty, and change to Yuan Ruyi.

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Heart tingling.

Sinking in front of my eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.

In front of him was a rather luxurious quiet room, with incense burning in the copper stove, a beautiful female official was quietly arranging the incense, seeing him wake up, she was surprised, and hurried out, and within a short while, there were two old men Walking in from the outside, one of them, neither Confucianism nor Daoism, has a clear and elegant demeanor, before entering, he whispered with a smile.

"We met again...Chen Yuan."

You Xia clutched his chest, sat up, and said calmly, "Is it your design?"

"That's right."

Yuan Tiangang sighed: "...you and Geng Chen, what exactly did you see back then?"

"The calamity of the world and the rapid changes of the astrology, even the boundless murderous intent directly locked on you."

"Therefore, Her Majesty the Empress will kill you once in public."

"The two of us took the opportunity to cover up the secrets of the heavens, and only then have you been rescued from the boundless murderous intent and boundless calamity..."

Chen Yuan remained silent.

With a flick of his sleeve, he sent a stack of white paper to the table in front of the two Taoists.

"The rubbings of Hetu Luoshu, I just remember these."

"Others, forget them all."

Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng looked solemn, took it over, and said:

"The two of us will integrate this thing."

"In the end, we co-authored a volume called "Tui Bei Tu". Chen Yuan, if you remember in the future, remember to find the original book we wrote."

"It's not too late, you should rest well..."

"Wait a moment."

With a calm voice, You Xia asked, "Crouching Tiger Order, where is it?"

Yuan Tiangang was surprised, and finally got the Crouching Tiger Order, and handed it to the white-haired Ranger. While writing and integrating "Tui Bei Tu", he came to visit the ranger when he was recuperating, and finally "Tui Bei" When the "Picture" was about to be completed, You Xia had almost recovered. He gently stroked the waist card that had been circulating in his hand several times with his palm. He was silent for a long time, looked into the distance, and said:

"...Although I forgot a lot back then, at least I remembered that the catastrophe was not in vain."

"Yeah, what a catastrophe."

Chen Yuan asked: "Does "Tui Bei Tu" count as something in the future?"

"All I can say is, do your best."

"So, can you give me a little twist?"

Yuan Tiangang was surprised, and then said: "Is there anything we can help? But it doesn't matter."

The voice paused, and he joked: "But, you said back then that you would never be a pawn."

"It's good to have teased us."

"Oh... How many years ago, do you still remember?"

The white-haired swordsman chuckled, and then suddenly fell silent. He didn't know what he thought of. He was silent for a long time, just groping for the Crouching Tiger Token. He suddenly shook his wrist, pointed down, wrote a word on the back of Crouching Tiger Order, and said softly:

"However, this time, I am willing to be robbed."

The ranger caressed for a moment, handed the order to the man in front of him, and walked away.

"Use my broken body to defend my Divine Land."

"Remember, Yuan Tiangang."

"In the life of the catastrophe, my name is... Wei Yuan!"

PS: Today's second update... My round is a bit difficult to write, 3,800 words~

Combine all previous stories, sacrifice all story cards, show up, mainline!

Regarding Wu Zetian, let's not talk about his merits and demerits, but in fact, Wu Zetian in the later period was indeed able to do such things, and people's hearts are changeable.

Counting five thousand years of history, there are many regrets.

Thank you Ren Suiyue for air-drying the ideal 10,000 starting point coins, thank you~