Between the Human World, the Mortal World, and the Six Realms-Zhenwu Put on His Armor Once More!

The Human World's Capital City can be said to be a famous place in the entire six realms. This is one of the core nodes of the Human World's entire Destiny Great Formation. Supreme Great Formation, which has shrouded the entire the Human World Kyushu for thousands of years, has proven its supremacy with the blood and lives of countless enemies.

But in this Mortal World, which is made of sharp swords and stained with the blood of countless enemies, it is extremely peaceful and prosperous. The improved official ways of the Mohist School masters have spread to every city and every town in the world. Children and those with Human Dao Destiny can freely ride on this official iron horse, coming and going as fast as the wind.

The Confucian Schools of various sects have recruited disciples to deal with Spirit Material in the human world. The creative Mohist School institutions are also famous in the other six realms. Today is the time for the schools to recruit disciples. Capital City is more prosperous than in the past.

It's because the nine monuments left by Master back then are placed here.

In the past thousands of years, there have been nobles with powerful positions who wanted to take possession of Nine Stone Tablets, which contains the charm of Daoism, but they were all pushed back by the masters of the academy. In the current era, the Nine Monuments are the Nine Monuments of the people of the world and are common to the human race. From generation to generation, masters from various sects have given up their responsibilities, not going to the immortals, not visiting all walks of life, or opening up new caves, and only stopping in front of these Nine Monuments.

Wearing a simple gray robe, he was just like an ordinary sweeper, cleaning up the dust around the Nine Monuments.

After many conflicts, no one dared to have any other miscellaneous thoughts about this place. There are also some teahouses near the Nine Monuments. You can watch the prosperous cultural context of the Nine Monuments from a high building. The price is not expensive, but there are also many students who come here to climb up and have a good view.

Some people think that this is an insult to politeness, but the Master Xun of that generation felt that culture is the culture of the common people, and it is best to have fun with the people, be in harmony with the people, and be liked by the people. Those who are aloof are not human beings. If you can watch this Nine Stone Tablets eat one more bowl of rice, it is worth it.

If the master who opened the Nine Steles had seen this scene, he would not have been angry because of it.

You will also feel very happy.

Therefore, the argument against teahouses and respecting the majesty of these nine monuments became less popular. Many years have passed since then. Now people have become accustomed to the existence of this Nine Stone Tablets, and even no longer have the supreme respect for this Nine Stone Tablets thousands of years ago. Some people think this is wrong, but some masters feel that this is the best way to exist in the context of the culture.

Your Majesty, make the people not aware of it.

Standing aloof, pretending to be majestic, talking about spring and snow, and not communicating with the people, this is not the context that was originally born to protect people. Inside the teahouse, there was a storyteller talking about the decisions of masters in the past, and praising such decisions. And near the window, there was a gentle Daoist, holding a cup of tea, looking at the scenery outside.

The young man who was about to enter the palace noticed a little girl sitting opposite the Daoist priest. Her eyes were big and bright, her appearance was pure and beautiful, and her temperament was like an orchid in an empty valley. It was unforgettable. He looked over subconsciously, but he heard a crisp voice again.

When he looked over again, he saw the Daoist turning around and looking at him with a deep smile in his eyes. He couldn't help but look away in embarrassment and stopped looking.

Little Bi Xia looked outside curiously, with a soft voice:

"Is this where you lived, dad?"

The young Daoist nodded. "Yes."

"Yes, I lived here for many years, but I never had the chance to come back and take a look. The Human World has changed so much, let alone a thousand years, even if it is only more than ten or twenty years, the changes are so great that people are afraid to recognize each other."

The popular foods at that time are now fragments of ancient music that had to be rummaged through in books for a long time; the new songs and lyrics at that time are now famous ancient poems that have been passed down for thousands of years. Time has passed, but so, this restaurant was still a descendant of the Ximen family when I last came here, and now it has the surname Li.

The Daoist spoke softly, but others felt that he was lying, but they never showed it.

This is Jiubei. The masters of various sects absolutely do not allow anyone to occupy space and build a house here. Such an opening is absolutely not allowed. Today, if a person settles down here, this place may be occupied by all the powerful people in the future. He said that he once lived here. Isn't this nonsense? What is it?

He never said that, but the Daoist just watched the people coming and going on the road gently, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of this so-called ancient famous dish, and put it in his mouth. He couldn't help but show a knowing smile. Bi Xia didn't know why, and also ate a piece. It was very fragrant marinated beef with soy sauce, and it was soft in the mouth.

But she didn't know why her father was smiling.

Qi WuHuo looked at this dish with a smile, but thought of the plate of beef that was served by the owner of the restaurant when he brought Bodhi to this restaurant two thousand years ago. After two thousand years, it was still the same way, but it became more delicious than it was back then. However, the secret sauce and the improved color that were not passed down at that time are now a famous dish in every restaurant.

This is how people's fire is passed down from generation to generation.

Two thousand years later, you can enjoy the taste passed down based on the cooking skills of our ancestors two thousand years ago.

It's like having a conversation with the past two thousand years ago.

The Daoist stood up and walked out of the restaurant. The little girl was beside him, reaching out to hold his father's palm. He stood on the road and looked back sideways, as if he could still see his old friend from two thousand years ago, the restaurant owner from two thousand years ago, the drunken and carefree storyteller, and the cramped young man Xi Men Da Chong three thousand years ago.

There were also old friends, who seemed to be looking at him with a smile. The dialogue that spanned the years was the charm that only passed down the fire. He raised his eyes and saw the flag rolling next to the restaurant, with the words "Li Family Restaurant" written on it.

Three thousand years have passed since the Spring and Autumn Period, and now Human Emperor is no longer surnamed Li.

There are outstanding people in the human race from generation to generation.

How can all things, like flowing water, stagnate in one place and become motionless?

In the old days, Wang Xie swallows flew into the homes of ordinary people.

Human Heart's love suddenly changed. He smiled, stretched out his hand, and said, "Let's go." The little guy next to him wiped his palm and put it on his father's palm. The Daoist's palms were slightly closed, and he gently held Bi Xia's hand and walked in the world of mortals when he was young.

The world is like a journey against the odds, and I am also a traveler.

During this period of time, Qi WuHuo really played everywhere with the little girl and saw various scenery. Although Fuxi had taken her to many places, she was still very happy. It seemed to be the same scenery. Coming at different times and with different people, the feeling was different.

It's fun to be taken to play by other elders, but it's not as good as going around with your parents. The little girl asked where to go next? The Daoist's voice was warm and he said, "It's your birthday, and you Uncle Zhang have prepared a banquet for you. No matter what, I have to go see you Uncle Zhang again."

The little girl thought of Great Celestial Venerable Jade Emperor who dotes on her very much and nodded.

Qi WuHuo Soared up to the sky on the clouds and went to the nine heavens. The Jade Emperor had already prepared a banquet in the sky. All the immortals and gods were there. When they saw the little girl, they liked her at first. Then they saw the Daoist who was walking side by side with the little girl. He was not carrying a sword. His expression was gentle and pure. They all felt a shudder in their hearts and saluted politely.

Yun Qin has arrived, Qi WuHuo went to meet Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole and his wife, and then met Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu smiled, stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, lightly punched the Daoist on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "You, you, it took a lot of effort to come back, and you just came here Soaring Heavens Palace. You drank two or three times with me, and then you never came back to the world."

Zhang Xiaoyu Zhuang Ruorong asked, "How long will you have to stay when you come back this time?"

Then he saw his friend's gentle expression and said, "I came here today to settle the agreement between you and me." Zhang Xiaoyu's expression was stunned, and he suddenly thought of what they had agreed to when they were young, saying that after the six realms were settled, Qi WuHuo would leave Tianque with dao companion, live at ease in the world, and practice in seclusion.

Three thousand years have passed.

This time was too long, so long that Zhang Xiaoyu almost subconsciously forgot about these things, but after all, this matter will not happen if it is not faced. Qi WuHuo looked at his friend, with a warm voice, and said, "Don't worry, there is no banquet in this world that lasts forever, but when you and I are still in this world, there will always be a time to reunite."

"Every year during the holidays, I will come to look for you."

"If one day you lose your true feelings..." Qi WuHuo looked at his friend. From his level, he could already see that the inner demons in Zhang Xiaoyu's heart were gradually changing. They were brought about by Zhang Xiaoyu's continuous use of Haotian cultivation body in the battle two thousand years ago. This was his disaster and his Dao Tribulation.

Qi WuHuo Pointed out But it was useless. He narrowed his eyes and just said gently, "I will find a young and energetic junior like you and me back then to wake you up."

Zhang Xiaoyu laughed and shook his head, and then remembered the two young men who were drunk together on this Soaring Heavens Palace three thousand years ago. He smiled and said, "Okay, if there is such a high-spirited person, I will recognize him immediately."

He didn't keep such things in his heart. He was always confident and believed that he would not make a mistake.

It was not until that year that the sharpness of his youth fell before his eyes and stung the Jade Emperor at that time. He was stunned for a long time, then laughed and cried, remembering the past, and conquering his inner demons. As a result, even when the junior was young and arrogant, he never took away his reputation.

Later she said it annoyed him.

But when the child came to find him, his request was not ignored even once.

The dignified Great Celestial Venerable Jade Emperor, however, handed over the last part of the Wanli Peach Mountain spiritual root from ancient times to a monkey. This side door was too blatant, and all he needed was to say, "There is your favorite food, I give you the key, just go and eat it."

Even when I was helpless, I just laughed and cursed the monkey head.

But today is the birthday of the next generation Mount Tai Mountain God and Jade Maiden Yuanjun of Bixia. The immortals are congratulating each other, but because of this returning Daoist, the topic of conversation inevitably falls on this Daoist. Mentioning his sharp edge and high spirits when he was young, there are too many legends about him that are incredible. Even if he has restrained his many decisive and decisive parts, it is still jaw-dropping.

Little Bi Xia's eyes widened in confusion.

She always had no way, no way to connect the God of War that these gods and gods said had walked in the world at a young age and solved disasters with a sword, and her gentle father who let her ride on his shoulders and played with her, and she was endlessly curious.

That person's realm is unfathomable, but at least, it is at least the realm of Yu Zun.

Perhaps we have reached the extreme.

Such a being is still a strong man with the name of God of War Martial God. Immortals and Gods naturally did not dare to say anything more, so the topic quickly changed to the point of view. Next, let's talk about the part where the disaster is still going on, talk about the last round of big troubles, the cold air of the Xuan Ming of the North Sea, and the Yang Jian canopy war department that is still suppressing Innate Spirits and Demons at the front even today.

While they were talking, they saw voices coming from somewhere. They looked up and saw Great Celestial Venerable Jade Emperor and Zhentian Great Emperor Lord coming hand in hand. It was quiet for a moment. Qi WuHuo looked around. The other Immortals and Gods were all silent. Only the little Bi Xia reached out and pulled his father's sleeves. He said in a soft voice, "Dad."

"Everyone said you were very powerful before."

The faces of all the immortals turned pale.

The gentle Daoist smiled, leaned down, looked at his daughter, and said, "Do you want to see it?"

Little Bi Xia nodded vigorously.

Then the Daoist raised his eyes, he was wearing a dark Daoist robe, his hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, he no longer wore a sword, and his temperament was as gentle as jade.

Knowing that Innate Spirits and Demons was still there, he looked back and asked the Jade Emperor with a smile:

"Is my armor still there?"

The sky is filled with immortal silence.

Even those who had been chatting, laughing and drinking stopped moving. With just this peaceful inquiry, the entire world was enveloped in a chilling air. It was suppressed and quiet, but there was also a faint roar of agitated fighting spirit.

Zhenwu.

Wear armor again!