Charles didn’t hand over all the cloud and rain all at once. Instead, he sent a civil servant from the Wenshen Temple as a helper. As soon as Charles looked up, he saw that it was the manager of the Wenshen Temple in the Wenshen Temple. The little gods in the world are in order.
Wu Cheng's personality is excellent, and Charles is quite familiar with him, and it is more convenient to work together. When he learned that Charles had just taken office, he ordered the River God. After thinking about it, Wu Cheng resigned to his fate and chose the jurisdiction for Ye Fan.
Fortunately, there is indeed an empty place, but this place is not very peaceful, the previous river god was killed by a demon.
The news was reported not long ago, and the monster was cunning, and several warriors took turns to catch it. Now this place happens to be vacant, and it is appropriate to ask Ye Fan to fill it.
With so many things on him, Charles devoted the rest of his time to his official duties.
He seems to have found a good way to stop thinking about Jiang Yan, which is to keep himself busy. It's just that poor Duo Ling followed him bitterly, and finally didn't even have a vacation, and angrily took over the financial power of the entire Dragon Temple.
For a while, no one in the entire Dragon Temple dared to provoke Duo Ling, and even Charles didn't dare to yell at her. He didn't have enough pocket money, so he had to go to Ye Fan to search for it, looking like a bully who oppressed his subordinates.
There was a little more of the previous look in his eyes, as if Jiang Yan had just traveled far away and would be back anytime.
It's just that when it was night, the lamp still didn't dare to go out, and the room was brightly illuminated.
This is not a serious problem, but Duo Ling just feels sore in his heart, and seeing Charles who can handle official duties smoothly now, he can't help but miss the little cub he knew at the beginning, who can cry, make trouble and act like a baby.
His growth is only because the person who can protect him is gone.
It's August again.
Ninety springs and autumns have passed.
Ninety years is not a long time for a fairy, but for Charles, it is almost half of his life. The person who told him not to forget clearly only accompanied him for a year, but the memories left behind seemed to be more than the previous hundred years.
He has known many people, traveled to many places, and seen many strange things, but everything seems to be dark, only everything related to a figure is shining with gold.
It was only then that Charles suddenly realized that what Duo Ling said before was wrong, and that time did not seem to be able to erase everything, but instead made that memory even more dazzling, and the midnight dream was full of reflections of the past.
In his free time, he began to sit in the Dragon Temple, looking at the remaining gap and talking to himself.
It was as if he had told Jiang Yan.
It's the same now, Charles was lying on the roof of the hall with a jug of wine, looked at the crack and said softly, "Jiang Yan, when will you come back?"
"I've been waiting for a long, long time. You told you that many people like me now. If you don't come back, if I can't hold on and run away with someone, you will definitely lose your temper."
"But even if you are so angry that your nose is crooked, you won't be willing to beat me and scold me, but the person who hooked me away will definitely suffer. What should I do then?"
After thinking about it, he actually felt that the scene would be very interesting: "That's really pathetic."
After that, he was silent for a while, the smile on his face faded away, and finally he became a bit serious: "You know, Shen Sansi went to reincarnation, he delayed so long, waiting for reincarnation in the ghost mansion for decades before I got in line... But he deserved it, who told him to lie to me at that time."
"I'm going to drink his full moon wine tomorrow. I've prepared all the gifts and bought him an erhu. Am I smart?"
He said happily, so he sat up and took a sip of wine, and let out a long breath: "If you are here, we can go together."
"Recently, I always dream about our past. A few days ago, when I dreamed that we fell into the illusion, you treated me coldly, but I still felt very happy."
Charles had a sore nose, lowered his head and whispered: "Even if you are cold-faced to me, at least I can see you."
"If you don't come back again, I'll be really angry. Maybe I'll ask Granny Meng for soup and forget about you."
"Jiang Wuyi, I really..."
"Miss you."
But after so many years, Charles' drinking capacity has not increased much. He drank strong spiritual wine and became completely drunk.
Until being awakened by Duo Ling, when Xia Jie went to drink Shen Sansi's full moon wine, he was still in a daze.
He has become more and more stable these years, but he rarely shows such a childish appearance. Duo Ling coaxed him all morning before he dawdled to the Mortal Realm.
When he got there, he had already eaten half of the full moon wine.
Fortunately, before it was too late, he changed his mind and turned into a Taoist priest. He looked somewhat similar to Shen Sansi's before. He looked up at the word "Shen's Mansion" on the plaque, couldn't help chuckling, and stepped up. walked in.
The Shen residence was decorated with lanterns and festoons, Mrs. Shen gave birth to a pair of twins.
The prosperity of the dragon and the phoenix is naturally a good omen, and this Mr. Shen is also a famous and respectable wealthy businessman. There are many guests in the courtyard, and it is very lively.
However, even in this vast crowd, Master Shen still saw Charles at a glance, his eyes lit up immediately, and he hurriedly went up to him: "Master Immortal! You are here!"
Everyone looked at it one after another, wondering what kind of ability this young Taoist priest had that made Master Shen so enthusiastic.
Charles sent a congratulatory gift, Master Shen hurriedly led him to the upper seat, and explained to the friends beside him: "This little fairy teacher is really a living fairy. When my wife just got married, he came to give a congratulatory gift, saying My wife is pregnant with dragon and phoenix twins, and she was found by fate!"
Everyone in the mansion immediately looked over upon hearing the words, but they didn't dare to strike up a conversation easily. Charles smiled slightly, and suddenly asked Master Shen, "I'm just here to have a good time and have a glass of wine. I don't know if your eldest son has a name?"
Master Shen's eyes lit up when he heard it: "This name has already been chosen, and the characters are one by one. The child is still young, and the characters have not been chosen yet. What suggestion does the Immortal have?"
Charles drank his glass of wine and said, "Why don't you call me, think twice?"
Master Shen tasted it, clapped his hands and said: "Good calligraphy, good calligraphy!"
Charles chuckled in his heart. Given how much Master Shen respects him now, even if he is called Sangou, it will probably be interpreted as another serious and profound meaning.
After eating the wedding wine, he didn't stay any longer, so he wandered casually in the city. After walking for a while, he suddenly heard someone whispering.
Charles sharply turned his head to listen secretly, but he heard something extraordinary. It turned out that several villagers were looking for a strange and moving shop.
But this shop is magical, capable of fulfilling any wish of a person.
After thinking about it for a while, he first thought it was a liar, or some low-level monsters who were deceiving ordinary people, but when he heard it again, he stopped in his tracks.
In this shop, the price for wish fulfillment is the soul!
Charles changed his mind slightly, and followed these villagers to find the shop. He saw that the shop was indeed full of evil spirits, and the aura emitted was quite similar to the aura of the magic lamp of the Heavenly Demon Dao back then.
When those people went in, Charles watched from a distance, feeling a lot of feelings in his heart.
All the good and bad memories were mixed together, which quietly changed his mind that he wanted to break through, but just as he was in a daze, he walked to the door alone and closed the door tightly.
Charles stiffened his back the moment he saw the man's face, and a name came out of his mouth, but it was a little blurry.
Who is it...
Charles didn't remember until the door disappeared strangely.
If he read correctly, that person should be Jing Yu, the eldest son who was taken away by King Huai during the massacre of the city.
Only then did he go forward to touch the bare wall in front of him, wondering if he was Jing Yu, how could he be connected with Tianmo Dao.
When the Heavenly Demon Dao was destroyed, there are still remnants of evil. As long as those who know the insider are not driven out, this kind of evil and heretical things will always live in the dark, quietly breeding, and have no end like human lust.
Charles stepped back into the street, shaking his head suddenly mocking himself.
If we talk about selfish desires, who would not have them
If he can really find a way to exchange Jiang Yan back, even if it is a sea of swords and a sea of fire, he will definitely go for it.
He sighed, called out the Earth Immortal to explain the matter, then turned around and left without thinking about it.
But just as he was about to go back to the Dragon Temple, the street at noon suddenly darkened.
People on the street looked over in fear, and he also raised his head, only to see a smaller, round black shadow reflected in front of the sun.
He was puzzled in his heart, and he didn't know what it was, but if he sensed something, he looked carefully at the gap that was originally left in the gap, and saw that the gap had completely healed and finally turned into a complete sky .
Charles' heart shrank suddenly, and then, he heard a faint dragon roar from the sky.