When talking about this, the old man seemed to be a little longing:

"It is said that your grandfather and I were saved by others when we were young~"

"Even when I grow up, my Taoist priest will not change at all. I will always look young."

"That person is one of the gods."

"Today's young people are all pretentious. They just have a pink appearance and lack of masculinity. They don't have the ethereal charm that your grandfather saw~"

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

However, after hearing what his old man said, the young man was a little dissatisfied:

"Hey, grandpa, don't believe it."

"This Taoist priest is really what I said."

"Although you, the old man, have been telling stories about your childhood, saying that the Taoist priest was some sort of magical figure."

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

"We are like gods in the human world, we are about to fly away~"

“If you don’t believe me, just go out and have a look, I guarantee you will be surprised!”

Seeing his little grandson swearing so confidently, 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 who is more ethereal and more like a god than the Taoist priest I saw, your grandfather."

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

Seeing his old man like this, the young man couldn't help but smile:

"Hey hey hey...Grandpa, please wait for me~"

Open the back door curtain.

The two people were right at 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, he will walk out the door!"

Looking in the direction of Wei Yi, I saw that he had already stood up.

The old man also received the guidance of his grandson and looked towards the Taoist who had already stood up.

However.

Just looking at his back, he couldn't help but be stunned:

"This...this is...the Taoist Priest~"

He would never forget that figure, that erratic figure, and that extraordinary bearing.

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

Now he saw it again.

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

Look at that profile.

The Taoist priest is still as young as ever and as dashing as ever.

But he is indeed old.

Seeing the Taoist Master leaving, the old man did not chase him, but just watched quietly...

There seemed to be a light in his eyes.

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

However, compared to this eternally youthful Taoist priest, half of his feet have already stepped into the grave:

"Taoist Priest, it turns out you haven't forgotten us yet~"

Some people and some things can be forgotten forever just by experiencing them once.

He walked 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.

That's a vacant seat that no one has done in the past sixty years!

He knew he shouldn't pursue him.

Dragons do not live with snakes, so being able to meet such a person unexpectedly has been a blessing for the Liu family for eight lifetimes.

That's pretty good.

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

It's just that this time the protagonist in the story is him, his parents and relatives.

Although the Taoist priest doesn't care, as long as they care and remember.

As some people 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 and something that everyone can remember.

Their family had an encounter with a fairy!

No one would dare to believe it if I told it, right?

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but smile and gently rubbed a few copper coins in his hand.

The whole person once again acted like he did when he was a child. He picked up the rag on the table and once again took care of the table:

"Hey hey hey... let them be envious..."

I don't know what news was conveyed in the faint voice, but all this will eventually be buried by time.

the other side.

After Wei Yi walked out of the teahouse, his whole person seemed to become calm again.

He wasn't thinking about anything else this time.

In the past, he was lonely and helpless, and had no ability to settle down, so he could only drift with the crowd.

But it's different now.

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

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

Since he said he would read all his former friends, he would naturally not break his promise.

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

He has seen a lot here.

The former iron-blooded general, the water ghost lurking in the rivers, the enthusiastic fruit farmer Lao Zhang, and the few I have met before.

Then he retraced the path he had taken before.

Commander Lin and the others have achieved their own achievements.

But at this moment, at the foot of Phoenix Mountain, there is no longer a station of the Black Evil Army, and the buildings have long been deserted.

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

After all, they are four martial arts masters.

Although they have not taken another step and have not achieved the magical power of fetal breath, they are already among the top among generals.

Naturally, they will also be cultivated by the imperial court...

If he was destined, he would definitely be able to see him, so Wei Yi didn't go out of his way to look for him.

Fruit farmer Lao Zhang is doing well.

Although Lao Zhang is gone, Lao Zhang's family still has a large fruit grove passed down from generation to generation.

The orchards one after another seemed to be because the owners took good care of them, and each fruit tree was covered with fruit.

I even heard that the county magistrate's office specially ordered the old Zhang family to supply fruits. Maybe it will become a local specialty in a few years.

If you are lucky enough, you might be able to choose to be a tribute, but then it will be different.

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

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

The two of them lived a leisurely life.

Although there are no earth-shattering achievements, he has really lived a life of gods that he only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.

Really talk about it.
To be continued...