Master Zhenjue is no longer in Shangqingzong.
Even the Taoists of Longevity have left the concept of longevity.
Even though before he came, he already knew that Master would not be in Shang Qingzong, but for some reason, Gu Qingfeng still had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Not hope followed by disappointment.
Not to mention lost.
It's an inexplicable feeling.
Especially in the setting sun, at dusk, when Gu Qingfeng walked down the desolate Changsheng Mountain alone, he looked extremely lonely and lonely.
Sleeping for thousands of years, revisiting the old place, although the Shangqingzong is still the Shangqingzong, but the Shangqingzong without Master Zhenjue, just like the concept of longevity without the old way of longevity, in the eyes of Gu Qingfeng, it is no longer the Shangqingzong of the past. Qingzong.
This is the case with the Qing Dynasty.
The same is true for Yunxia Sect.
Even Shixian Town is no exception.
Gu Qingfeng walked slowly among the bustling crowd, found Luo Xuan's old soup, ordered a bowl, sat in a corner, and drank it alone.
Shixian Town is still Shixian Town back then, and Luoxuan Old Tang is still old Luoxuan Old Tang.
only.
Drinking Luo Xuan's old soup again, but the feeling of the past has long since disappeared.
It is in response to the old saying.
Things are different, people are different, and the scenery is not the same as before. I can't help but feel sad, and feel that everything is over, leaving only endless loneliness.
This, alone.
Gu Qingfeng got used to it and got used to it, but he still couldn't enjoy it after all.
After drinking a bowl of Luoxuan old soup, Gu Qingfeng did not leave, but ordered another bowl, but this bowl of Luoxuan old soup was left there instead of being drunk, but opened a jar of hell impermanence wine, alone drink up.
The setting sun is gone, and the dusk is gone.
Night gradually fell.
There are also fewer pedestrians on the street.
At this time.
A white-haired old man walked in with a cane. As soon as the old man walked into Luoxuan Old Tang, several staff who came to greet him and asked respectfully: "Old ancestor, you are here."
"Well, here we come."
The old man replied without raising his head, and then looked around, as if he was looking for someone, but he didn't seem to find it, and asked, "Is that little girl not here today?"
"Which little girl?"
"You son of a bitch, why did you forget that she is the little girl who has been asking around in Shixian Town for the past few days about the king."
"Oh, you're talking about that little girl, she hasn't come yet."
"Understood, all right, you go to work."
The old man seemed a little disappointed, found a table and sat down, the waiter said: "Old Ancestor, it's getting dark, I'm afraid that little girl won't come today, why don't you go back first? If we see that little girl, we will tell you."
"No, the old man is just sitting here for a while."
"This... well, you sit down first, you can just say something if you have anything to do, we'll get busy first."
"go Go."
The old man waved his hand impatiently.
The guys in Luoxuan Laotang's waiter were busy chatting at the same time.
"Oh! The ancestor is getting old."
"That's right, since the old ancestor beat the old man, his body is getting worse day by day."
"It's strange to say that after the ancestor got old man's dementia, his consciousness has not been very clear. After hearing the news of Emperor You's death and resurrection, the ancestor's consciousness seems to have become much clearer. At least, he is not as demented as before. , These days, I come here to sit here almost every day, sometimes for a whole day."
"The old ancestor is also true. The news of Emperor You's death and resurrection is flying all over the sky. Whether it is true or not, no one knows. Why does he take it seriously?"
"Even if Emperor You is really dead and resurrected, he may not come to Shixian Town. The ancestor is too persistent. Does he still want to wait for Emperor You here? To put it bluntly, the heavens Wanjie doesn't know how many people are looking for Emperor You, if Emperor You is alive, he is very busy, how could he come to our Shixian Town."
"Boy, you don't understand this. The old man Youdi is a regular customer of our Luoxuan old soup. When Emperor Youdi was practicing in the Qing Dynasty, he would come to us every now and then to drink a few bowls of Luoxuan old soup. The relationship between our ancestors is also very deep, and later Emperor You came back from the Great Wilderness, and even came to our house to visit the ancestors."
"Hey, this is the greatest honor of Luo Xuan Lao Tang."
"However, what is the origin of the little girl that the ancestor asked just now, why does the ancestor care so much about her these days?"
"You don't even know this?"
"You know?"
"certainly."
"Then tell me."
"Let me tell you, Patriarch is lonely."
"Lonely? How do you say it?"
"Think about it, the ancestor used to always like to tell us about the things about Emperor You when he had nothing to do. In our generation, who didn't grow up listening to the ancestor talk about Emperor You?"
"It's not just our generation, our previous generation, the previous generation, even our great-grandfather's generation grew up listening to our ancestors talking about Emperor You's deeds since we were young. It’s pretty much how it’s been all along.”
"Everyone is familiar with Emperor You's affairs by heart. When the ancestor is free, he still wants to tell us about it. Everyone's ears are almost able to hear the rice..."
"So, what does this have to do with that little girl?"
"You are stupid, the ancestor wants to talk about Emperor You, but no one in our family listens, and the whole Shixian Town also knows that after the ancestor got old mania, he likes to talk about Emperor You whenever he has nothing to do, and everyone agrees." Avoiding him, the old ancestor was very lonely. A few days ago, a little girl came to Shixian Town to inquire about Emperor You, and the little girl was very interested in Emperor You's affairs, and came here almost every day to listen to the old man. The ancestors talked about Emperor You."
"It's not easy to have a loyal audience. Now that the little girl is gone, the ancestor must feel uncomfortable."
"It's strange, that little girl has been gone for several days."
"It should be three or four days. I don't know if it will come in the future."
in the corner.
Gu Qingfeng looked at the white-haired old man sitting next to him, and when the old man walked in, he could tell at a glance that this old man was none other than Patriarch Luo Xuan.
When he was practicing in the Shang Qingzong, Gu Qingfeng drank Luo Xuan's old soup a lot. At that time, he was practicing with a sinful body. It can be said that he was poor and penniless. He drank Luo Xuan's old soup for so many years for nothing.
Seeing Patriarch Luo Xuan again now, Gu Qingfeng's heart is quite complicated, especially after hearing that Patriarch Luo Xuan got senile dementia, he talked about himself every day, and after learning the news of his death and resurrection, he was here every day unshakably Waiting, Gu Qingfeng's heart is very uncomfortable.
Although he has transcended everything, he has even reached the state where there is nothing to be realized.
But the seven emotions and six desires of this mortal world, he is always the same.
It's not that you can't detach yourself, or that you can't detach yourself, but that you don't want to detach yourself.
He is a layman.
Previously.
It is now and it will be in the future.
Never change.