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Chapter 77 People who travel far, there is no return period

The man in front of him was Lu Tingfang who had been separated for two years. Although his temperament became very different from before, his appearance did not change much, but his long hair was a little taller. However, Lu Xin changed. After taking the bone-strengthening pill and practicing swordsmanship, he had already gone from a half-aged child to a tall and handsome boy. In Lu Tingfang's eyes, he was naturally beyond recognition.

"Brother Tingfang, on the day you left, Grandpa Tu fell down from his house and died in order to repair the leaky roof for us. Grandpa was most afraid of fire during his lifetime. I couldn't watch his body remain. In order to bury Grandpa Tu, I sold my body to Xu Mansion. Do you still remember Xu Sanjin, the richest man in Yuezhou? It was in his mansion, where I met Cao An and Uncle Wu. They were all very good, but I still wanted to leave Xu Mansion, go to Chang'an, and find you in Chang'an City. Brother Tingfang, we have been in this world for almost three years. I want to go back and go back with you..."

"Enough! Xiao Xin, you shouldn't come to Chang'an, you shouldn't come!"

Suddenly, Lu Tingfang stopped Lu Xin by shouting suddenly. He saw him lower his arms and holding the ancient book tightly. He obviously believed that the boy in front of him was his cousin whom he had been away from for a long time. But there was no joy of reunion on his face except for the pain.

"Brother? What's wrong with you?"

Lu Xin was stunned. A trace of confusion appeared on his already very pale face, and it became even more ugly. He seemed to be a little unaware of the person in front of him, the warm, kind, and sunny boy back then seemed to be gone.

"Brother Tingfang, what's wrong with you? I'm Xiao Xin. I finally arrived in Chang'an and finally found you. Why, why shouldn't you come?"

"Time and space are reversed, and the yellow is overturned... There shouldn't be another person from later generations under this mysterious way of heaven. Xiao Xin, why don't you stay in Yuezhou and Xiaoxi Town?"

Lu Tingfang's eyes were blurred. He looked at his once beloved cousin, as if he was facing someone who feared him and scared him. It was a sense of strangeness that had been in the past few years, as if one was in the sky and the other was on the ground.

"Stay in Xiaoxi Town? Brother, Grandpa Tu is dead. I am alone in that cold house. How can I live? Stop making trouble for Brother Tingfang, come with me. Let's go back to Yuezhou together and go to Grandpa Tu's grave to sautum incense."

Lu Xin struggled to stand up, stared at the person not far away, and a smile barely squeezed out of the corner of his mouth. But Lu Tingfang no longer looked at him, and carried his hands on his back, looking at the blue sky.

"Life and death have a life, and plants are all in the autumn. Ordinary people will die in the end. Grandpa Tu... I can't remember him anymore. But for him, living may not be a comfortable thing."

"Brother, what do you say? What does it mean to be alive may not be comfortable? He is Grandpa Tu! Give us food, clothes, and treat us as relatives and grandchildren. Don't you say that good people will be rewarded? Why can't Grandpa Tu live for a hundred years? Why shouldn't good people live in this world?"

Lu Xin suddenly opened his pupils, his face full of incredible expressions. He originally wanted to walk up and hug his cousin, but he only took one step and stopped with his hands trembling.

Is the person in front of me really the brother Tingfang whom I have missed for more than two years?

"Xiao Xin, don't you understand yet? This is the world and there is hope."

"What hope? Lu Tingfang, you really changed? Even Grandpa Tu doesn't remember. What are you doing in the past two years?"

"What are you doing? Hahahaha... Xiao Xin, if there is a difference between people, then what about God and people? You see clearly, this is hope!"

Lu Tingfang turned around and his eyes suddenly became cold. He stretched out his right hand, and a purple-red flame instantly appeared in his palm. At the same time, seven talismans flew out from their cuffs, floating above their heads, emitting waves of golden light. Lu Tingfang's appearance at this time was like a god in the painting!

Taoist true fire, one mind and seven uses!

In less than three years, Lu Tingfang had already cultivated from an ordinary person to the seventh level of the Contemplation Realm. Even Lu Xin felt that such a terrifying speed was a bit incredible.

But at this time, he had no extra emotion to surprise. For him, no matter what level the person in front of him cultivated, he was just a relative who was connected to his blood, and he was just a child who often hugged his cousin! But that person changed, becoming unrecognizable to him, and becoming so strange and terrifying.

"Onmyoji... Brother, you are indeed a genius of cultivation. But you are not a person from this world after all. You still have to go back, uncle, aunt, and grandpa, they are all waiting for us to go back. This is not hope."

"Hahahaha, this is not hope, then what is hope? Xiao Xin, at this point, are you still thinking about going back? Yes, everyone is waiting for us. But can you go back? Do you know why we traveled to this world? That's not a bullshit accident, nor is it a bullshit physics, theory of relativity! We can go back to the past and travel to the early years of the Tang Dynasty, and it's someone who controls everything in this world! This is the power that only gods have, immortality, and reverse time and space. This is hope. But the world we came to is no longer possible to become an immortal!"

Lu Tingfang laughed loudly, laughing extremely crazy. Lu Xin couldn't help but remember the day of separation. The person in front of him stood on the street and watched people come and go, and laughed so crazy and so terrible. The dream of the boy at that time seemed to be realizing after two years.

But this is not Lu Xin’s dream, it has never been.

"Become an immortal? Brother, let me call you brother again. Maybe in your opinion, there is a difference between gods and humans, immortals and ordinary people. But in my eyes, ordinary people or Onmyoji, we must not forget our duty as a human being. If you want to kill all the emotions and desires, forget the kindness of others to you, and forget the affection of your parents to you, then what can you do if you become an immortal? Can you repay what they gave you? Can you afford it? Can you still afford it?"

"Hahahaha, joke! Do you know what Onmyoji is? Do you know what seven emotions and six desires are? Xiao Xin, the so-called Yin and Yang, represents the positive and negative sides of the world. It is like this planet, the magnetic field of the north and south poles. It cannot be seen or touched, but it affects everything. It is a cold force, it does not have seven emotions and six desires."

Lu Tingfang stepped out and looked at the sky outside the eaves and laughed wildly. Lu Xin followed his gaze and saw that the sky was dark and the afterglow of the sunset had completely sunk to the earth. The moon plate jumped out from the depths of time and space, and was looking down at the world coldly. At this moment, the night wind was cold and people's hearts were cold.

A mouthful of blood spilled out of the corner of Lu Xin's mouth again. He covered his chest tightly, his heart was as if he was stolen, and he took several steps back in pain.

After thinking about it for more than two years, the person was still gone. Two lines of clear tears fell silently on his cheeks. Lu Xin understood that he had no relatives in this world!

"Xiao Xin! One yin and one yang are called Tao, such as the sun and the moon, the rise and fall of tides, the cycle of life and death, the vast sea of ​​mulberry fields! And the things in this world are nothing more than men and women, good and evil, strength and weakness, short and long... These are all called yin and yang. The heaven and earth first open, and the two yin and yang evolve all things. Then there is the five elements of spiritual energy, the essence of the sun and the moon, and the mountains, rivers and seas, all over the sky! A mortal is only a hundred years in a lifetime, at least ten years, twenty years. But what about this sky? It lasts forever and is immortal forever! You said, am I going back to be that ordinary mortal, or is here to become the heaven?"

"Okay, Lu Tingfang. You will become your immortal in this world. As long as I don't die, I will go back one day. Uncle and aunt, I will take care of you. I just think that people who travel far away do not know their return date."

After Lu Xin finished speaking slowly, he turned around and walked towards the other end. There was no expression on his face, only the paleness of death left. Maybe he really shouldn't have come to Chang'an. Maybe, the separation outside the Chang Pavilion that day was already strange to the people behind him, and he was separated from the immortals.

Lu Xin couldn't tell what he felt at this moment, but he only knew that his heart was empty and he could not hold anything.

"Slow down!"

Lu Tingfang suddenly turned around, glanced at the boy's back, and then looked at the painting in the lobby.

"In just two years, you have such changes, and you should have had some adventures. But now in Chang'an City, the wind and clouds are changing, the creeping tiger and hidden dragon are extremely dangerous. I don't want to ask where your injuries come from, nor do I want to ask why you entered Changsun Wuji's mansion. But as your cousin, I have to tell you. The farther you are away, the better."

"Are you worried about me? Haha, since you are afraid that something will happen to me, why don't you leave yourself?"

"In the third year of Zhenguan, Li Shimin first ascended the throne. The world was dark and the dragon and snake were in the dark. Everything was not settled yet. The direction of history was still an unknown number. Yesterday, Xuanzang had gone west to India. His real purpose was to clarify the thousand-year dispute over Buddhism and Taoism with his own strength. If we cannot calm everything before he returns, then this world is still the original world."

"What to calm down?"

Lu Xin was stunned and stopped. He could no longer understand Lu Tingfang's words.

"You don't need to know this, let's go, leave this house, leave Chang'an, before my master comes back."

"Your master? Hahaha, I'm not afraid of him, and I won't leave either. I will stay in Chang'an to assist Emperor Taizong. I don't know what you and your master want to pacify, but I just want to pacify this chaotic world."

"Hmph, you're such a big tone! Lu Xin, my master is Yuan Tiangang, Yuan Tiangang! I'm pushing the picture on the back and sitting and watching the future generations for thousands of years. Do you know what kind of means he has to understand the heavens? There can't be one person in this world who knows so many secrets of heaven. Do you understand what I mean? Look up and see, this sky will last forever. The sun will last forever. But in this world, there is only one sun, only one sky!"
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