Spring goes and autumn comes.
It was snowing heavily.
There are many disturbances in the world, and the world of mortals keeps more people.
West of Zhongzhou, State of Jin.
This is a country of talents, because over the years, there have been many famous talents, and even thirteen years ago, a great Confucian was born.
Therefore, the state of Jin is called the country of gifted scholars in the west of Zhongzhou.
This is a very talented country, and its culture is so high that everyone can read and write, even in the poorest villages.
But today, the emperor of the Jin Kingdom held a feast of bliss, with the power of the whole country, in the capital of the Jin Kingdom, the world's talented scholars came to the meeting with hospitality.
Not only talented people from all over the world, but also many monks rushed to Jin.
Maybe it's because it's too boring, or maybe it's because the world is peaceful, monks in the world of cultivating immortals now often participate in such activities.
Moreover, Princess Jin is a disciple of Linglong Holy Land, and she even invited many disciples of Linglong Holy Land to attend the meeting.
Even the disciples of Qixiufang and Tianxiangzong were invited to participate.
In this way, not to mention the top ten holy places, monks from other great domains also rushed to Jin.
At this time, within the territory of the state of Jin, it was on the Dalin River.
It's very quiet here.
The snow is falling, and everything is withered.
A lone boat slowly appeared.
On the lone boat, stood a man in white clothes that was as snowy as snow.
He stands on the lonely boat, watching the beauty of the world.
The man is strange, with a wooden mask on his face.
Today is his fourth year as a mortal.
Standing in a lonely boat, he recalled every bit of the past four years.
In the past four years, he has traveled around, met all kinds of people, and heard all kinds of stories.
He had seen someone who was the number one scholar in high school with a happy face.
He has seen people die in battle, shrouded in horse leather.
He has seen someone with red makeup and a crown, and a happy marriage.
In the past four years, all kinds of people have seen the good side and the dark side.
Lu Changsheng lived in the world of mortals and experienced a mortal heart.
This is the fourth year, and Hua Fan is almost done.
Now, he plans to go to the state of Jin to complete the final transformation.
See the face of all living beings, the audience's life.
The lone boat was driving slowly, and in the distance a fisherman in a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat was fishing. In the snowy sky, he was fishing alone.
There are thousands of mountains and rivers, and there is no trace of birds.
There are thousands of paths and no human footprints.
Lu Changsheng quietly appreciated all this.
That's it, until the night.
The capital of the state of Jin.
At this time, the lights were already brightly lit, and bright lanterns hung in the streets and alleys.
The entire capital is full of people, men, women, old and young. It can be described as a sea of people.
It is not weaker than the Lantern Festival of the Daqian Dynasty, and even more grand than the Lantern Festival.
Make friends with poetry.
At the bridgehead of the river, lotus lanterns flow down the river, and beside the bridgehead, there are countless women sending lanterns.
This scene reminded Lu Changsheng of that scene.
He smiled.
"Look, there's a man over there."
"Come by boat, white clothes are better than snow."
"Who is this? The son of that family? He looks very handsome, please give me a shout and ask who it is."
"You can look handsome even with a wooden mask? Miss, if this is an ugly monster, wouldn't you be ashamed of yourself?"
"Looking at this temperament, you know that there should be no difference."
On the riverside, many women talked about it, including some female monks.
Even Lu Changsheng saw the female disciples of Linglong Holy Land, standing at the head of the bridge, they were also extraordinary, and because of their practice, they were even more immortal.
On a lonely boat.
Lu Changsheng smiled lightly.
The trip to the Kingdom of Jin is the last stage of his transformation into a mortal.
With the original heart, see the appearance of all living beings.
He didn't say anything, but looked into the capital.
There are lanterns and festoons everywhere, and the lanterns are hung high, which is so beautiful.
Soon, the boat arrived at the bridge.
Lu Changsheng stretched his waist. Although he didn't take off his mask, his every move made countless women lose their minds.
After all, Lu Changsheng's temperament can still attract countless eyes.
Like a peerless son, he walked slowly onto the shore, and the boatmen on the shore were stunned.
It also made countless women very curious about what kind of face would be under the mask.
"Excuse me, sir, can you show me your face? My lady wants to get to know you."
Soon, a servant girl came, she looked at Lu Changsheng, and said this with a little shame on her face.
In an instant, many women couldn't help feeling remorse, and repeatedly asked their followers to check on Lu Changsheng.
However, Lu Changsheng shook his head, but he didn't refuse very coldly, which made people feel uncomfortable.
He walked alone, passed the servant girl, walked into the world of mortals, enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the capital, and didn't want to go to a banquet or anything.
In the world of mortals, all living beings are passers-by, and it is fate to see them.
And having fun with all living beings is the meaning of Huafan's experience. Lu Changsheng really doesn't have much interest in talking about love.
Lu Changsheng himself didn't know why. Over the years, he was often curious.
Since he is so handsome, it stands to reason that he should have had a Taoist companion long ago, right
Although there are stunning women like Linglong Saintess, Ziyun, and Sikong Nanqin, but until now, he is still single.
I can't figure it out, and I don't want to in the end.
He left alone, with an unspeakable chicness, which caused countless women to be inexplicably sad, but there were still many women who followed Lu Changsheng slowly.
In the capital of the Jin Kingdom, the lights were dim, and fireworks were everywhere in the sky, and the trees and silver flowers were in flames.
In the streets and alleys, there are people performing arts, literati talking about poetry, and couples accompanying them.
Poetry Lantern Festival, gifted scholars and beauties, highlight the beauty of the world.
This is the world of mortals.
It's too beautiful to describe.
However, at this moment, in the dimly lit place, Lu Changsheng saw a familiar shadow.
It was Qian Yunrou.
The contemporary Linglong Holy Lord.
She also came, wearing a white dress and a white gauze hat, with an exquisite figure and a beautiful temperament, even if she didn't see her appearance, she knew that she was the most beautiful person in the world.
Lu Changsheng was a little surprised.
I didn't expect to meet Junior Sister Yunrou here.
He chuckled.
Then slowly approach.
But soon, several women blocked Lu Changsheng's way.
"Young master, my lady doesn't like strangers to come near."
These are the disciples of Linglong Holy Land. They disguise themselves to protect the Holy Lord Linglong.
It is because I am afraid that some people will disturb the elegance of the Holy Lord.
"You told your lady that it was an old friend meeting."
Lu Changsheng smiled lightly.
After saying this, several disciples couldn't help being very curious. Although Lu Changsheng had an extraordinary temperament, he didn't know what he looked like wearing a mask.
But, at this moment, Holy Master Linglong turned her head in an instant.
Under the white gauze, the Linglong Holy Master's beautiful face is hard to hide, and her unearthly temperament highlights her beauty even more.
Through the white gauze, Lu Changsheng could see the surprise and astonishment of the other party.