It was the Lantern Festival, and although the winter chill had not yet dissipated in Chang'an, the city was unusually bustling.
On a street, shops on both sides are decorated with lights and colorful decorations, the smell of various foods and spices fills the street, and noisy and rhythmic shouting is heard continuously, full of the flavor of life.
A man in a blue shirt was walking slowly in the crowd, shaking his shoulders. His steps were a little weak, which made him look out of place with the pedestrians around him who were walking hurriedly with happy expressions on their faces.
He lowered his head, his brows were twisted into knots, and his emotions were in a turmoil.
"One hundred years, a hundred years have actually passed..." the man in green murmured in a low voice and slowly raised his head.
The man in green had a delicate face, was quite young, and had a pale complexion.
It was none other than Shen Luo.
But at this moment, his eye sockets were slightly sunken, his pupils were dark and deep, and he looked a bit vicissitudes of life.
Just now, Shen Luo learned from the owner of the Chang'an Bookstore something that was hard for him to accept. Now, nearly a hundred years have passed since he fell into the dream.
"Oh no, a hundred years have passed, and the seal on Chi You might have loosened." Shen Luo suddenly became anxious.
In the dream, they went through numerous hardships and dangers, even risking almost everyone's lives, before they were able to re-seal Chi You, but what they ultimately saved was the dark future.
If possible, he would rather prevent all that from happening.
But a hundred years have passed in a hurry, and the world has changed. I don’t know what the situation is now.
Thinking of this, Shen Luo looked at the prosperity of the world in Chang'an City again and suddenly felt a little powerless. These people who were spending the Lantern Festival peacefully did not know what kind of miserable future they would face.
"Let's go to the government office first and ask Duke Cheng and others about the current situation." After Shen Luo made up his mind, he quickened his pace.
After passing through a gate, Shen Luo just came to the main road in the city, and heard a burst of urgent shouting:
"Get out of the way, get out of the way..."
Shen Luo turned around and saw a green bull about ten feet tall running towards him with all four hooves.
There was a chariot mounted on the back of the green ox, on which sat a fat young man in luxurious clothes, pulling the reins with both hands, trying to stop the green ox.
It was a pity that the green bull was running too fast and its momentum was too strong, so it couldn't be stopped at all and crashed headfirst into Shen Luo.
Shen Luo frowned slightly, raised his palm and blocked in front of him.
“Hey, are you looking for death…” The fat boy saw that he didn’t dodge and shouted with a look of surprise on his face.
Before he could finish his words, the green bull's huge head hit Shen Luo's palm heavily, and his brows couldn't help but raise slightly.
"Bang"
There was a muffled sound, and the blue bull's head sank first, followed by the entire neck being squeezed and contracted, and squeezed into the body behind, until the entire body exploded.
The obese young man was thrown out by the huge inertia and hit the white stone road more than ten feet away. There was no magic power on his body. When he was about to be covered in blood, he was caught by a green light and fell down steadily.
A black-robed monk chased after him from behind and quickly protected the fat boy whose pants had been wet.