Datang Fenghua Road

This big head in front of me is very abnormal!

Look at his unusually old appearance, he would be 99 if he was not a hundred years old. It is difficult to walk at such an age, and he usually lies on the hospital bed obediently waiting to die, how can he have the strength to jump off the high wall.

"Don't be afraid, little guy, this old man is neither an immortal, nor a monster, nor a ghost without a shadow." With a smile on his face, the big head suddenly picked up the wine gourd from his waist, pulled the stopper and took a sip to the sky, hehe said: "But the old man is not an ordinary person. The five masters in the world, the old man is number one in the world."

These words are domineering. Since ancient times, there is no first and no martial arts. The old man's stooped body is inadvertently slightly erect, his face is still the same face, and he is still so old. All-inclusive.

In a trance, Han Yue had the illusion that he was facing the mountains and the sea. The old man was clearly in front of him, but he felt that he was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, illusory and incomprehensible.

"How is it? This hand is beautiful, right?" The big head suddenly said, an old face leaned in front of Han Yue, and he persuaded him: "Did the old man become very magical in your eyes just now, and there is a feeling of facing the universe, And startled you?"

"Not bad! The kid was really startled..." Han Yue scratched his forehead and quietly stepped back two steps to keep himself away from the old man.

Big head smiled proudly, hehe said: "To tell you the truth, this is a kind of martial arts specializing in the mind. It is most suitable for seducing beautiful girls, and it is also suitable for scaring and pretending. Do you want to learn it?"

"Do I want to learn?" Han Yue murmured. He was about to answer when his heart twitched and his eyes became dull. "You just said that this kind of martial arts is suitable to scare pretenders. What is a pretender?"

When he asked this, his heart was pounding, for fear that the old man would notice.

Fortunately, the big head didn't think too much. Instead, he said with a small face: "Old man Ziyangfeng, known as the real person of Ziyang, that pretender is the dialect of my distant hometown, so you may not understand it."

"It's no wonder I don't understand!" Han Yue snorted in his heart, but he couldn't say it even if he was killed, and he had to grit his teeth to hold back the shock on his face.

Pretending to be a coercive, pretending to be a coercive, this kind of words will never appear in the Tang Dynasty, the place that the big-headed Ziyang real mouth said can only be in the future.

No wonder, he would say a distant homeland!No wonder, he will look desolate!

Han Yue has experienced this feeling.

When I meet my old friend in a foreign country, my mood is different.

Once upon a time, Han Yue thought that he had forgotten the past, but it was not until this moment that he understood that the homeland where I was born and raised will always haunt him in his heart.

"Zhenzhen, how many years have you been away from your homeland?" His eyes flashed, and he began to speak cautiously.

Ziyang Feng's face showed the look of memories, and he sighed leisurely: "Young and young leave home, the old one returns, the local accent has not changed, and the hair on the sideburns has faded. Others left home when they were young, and this old man really left home when he was not confused. Now I am a hundred years old. It’s been 40 years since I’ve been here.”

"Is your hometown far away? I hear you miss you very much. Why haven't you returned home for 40 years?" Han Yue's eyes flickered, and his tone became excited unconsciously.

Fortunately, Master Ziyang fell into memory and didn't pay too much attention to Han Yue's expression. He stroked his long beard with a sad expression, and Xiao Suo said, "This old man's hometown is far away, and his way home has been cut off. In this life, he is destined to die in a foreign land."

Han Yue's heart sank, and he felt a sense of sadness inexplicably.

Ziyangfeng suddenly glanced at him and said with a smile: "I originally wanted to pretend to be a master from outside the world, and use the method of playing Fengchen to take you as a disciple, but I don't want to be motivated by you to become obsessed with my hometown, this master from outside the world can't pretend anymore. "

"No, no, no, you are an expert, in the eyes of the boy, you are an expert." Han Yue said quickly, this old man not only lived to be a hundred years old, but also a fellow of his hometown, he only crossed over at the age of 60. After time travel, becoming number one in the world, the old man's experience is simply a legend.

Ziyangfeng laughed. The longer people live, the more they like to listen to children. Although Han Yue is already a teenager, in his eyes, he is no different from a doll wearing open-crotch pants.

He raised his head and took another sip of wine, then handed the wine gourd to Han Yue, and said with a smile: "Good disciple, take a sip of the apprentice bar, and I will see you off."

"Seeing off for you?" Han Yue was slightly startled, and asked a little puzzled: "What are you sending off? Where are you going?"

Ziyangfeng looked up at the sky, and suddenly pointed at the vast starry sky.

Han Yue had a bad feeling in his heart, he hesitated for a long time, and asked tentatively, "You mean, go to the sky?"

"Everyone is going to die!" Ziyangfeng smiled leisurely and said lightly: "This old man has lived a full one hundred years, and even in my hometown, he is considered a long-lived person. Tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are bright, the breeze is cool as water, this is the situation. How beautiful, it is suitable for the old man to take off his stinky skin and leave this filthy world..."

"The old man is really good at joking. I see that you are in good health. You jumped off such a high wall without bending your legs."

Ziyangfeng snorted, but he didn't refute Han Yue's words, and suddenly shot like electricity, lightly slapped Han Yue on the body.Han Yue was struck by lightning, and his entire body was numb and unable to move.

"Good apprentice, the time has come, you have been reluctant to apprentice, the old man can only be strong." He slowly opened his palm and slowly buckled it on Han Yue's Tianling cover.

A strange warm current quietly emerged, from Ziyangfeng's palm directly to Han Yue's body.This warm current was very weak at first, but gradually became like the Yangtze River. Han Yue only felt that his limbs were extremely distended and painful. The warm current rushed from the Tianling Gai to the abdomen, and then rushed back to the Tianling Gai from the abdomen. The power gradually grows from the body.

"As expected of a person with great luck, your bones are much stronger than this old man." I don't know how long it took, Zi Yangfeng finally retracted the palm of Han Yue's forehead. He was soaked with sweat and his face was pale and scary. , as if dying at any moment.

Han Yue's bones exploded for a while, and the magical power in his body continued to grow stronger, and finally broke through the acupuncture point under the Ziyang Wind. With a slight shake, he was already able to move.

"Very good, very good!" Ziyangfeng nodded with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "This old man instilled in you all his skills, I thought it would lose [-]%, but I didn't expect you to absorb it all, very good, very good... "

He laughed happily, and his voice gradually became a little sluggish. Han Yue's heart skipped a beat, he quickly stepped forward to support him, and said eagerly, "Old man, you look very bad, don't talk, just sit down and rest."

Zi Yangfeng heheed, and said in a weak tone: "You're right, the old man should take a break too. I'm really tired after living two lifetimes for 100 years."

When he said this, he became more and more dejected. He reluctantly raised his head and glanced at Han Yue, and panted: "But I can't rest here, I have to go to the sky to rest. There is an allusion to the teacher's hometown. Make a wish for it, and this wish will soon be fulfilled."

The corners of Han Yue's eyes were sore, two lines of hot tears rolled down, and he could feel the vitality of the old man is rapidly fading.

Ziyangfeng suddenly raised his arm, pointed tremblingly at the sky full of stars, and muttered: "Meteor, meteor, why haven't you appeared yet? The old man is still waiting to make a wish, the old man is still waiting to go home, I really want to die before I die. Let’s look at the landscape of my hometown again…”

His voice was getting lower and lower, and his eyes were constantly searching the sky, but he did not find a single meteor.His face gradually darkened, his neck gradually became weak, and a huge head slowly lowered.

"Master!" Han Yue hissed, at this moment he abandoned all scruples, suddenly lay beside Ziyangfeng, and said sadly: "Master, you have a good journey, if you can meet in the sky in the future, my disciple invites you to eat. McDonald's!"

Ziyangfeng was shocked, his huge head was struggling to stand up, and his eyes were fixed on Han Yue.

There is surprise, relief, farewell, and satisfaction.

"McDonald's, McDonald's, what a McDonald's! I really didn't expect that you and my master and apprentice are still fellow villagers. The thief has harmed me for the rest of my life, and I will be treated well when I die." Said: "Good disciple, you have to be careful of one person, he is..."

Before the word "yes" was finished, there was a shooting star in the sky, Zi Yangfeng's eyes suddenly became cloudy, and his breath dissipated instantly.

A legendary old man, that's it!

He walked away with a smile, because before he died, he saw people from his hometown.

God granted his wish.

Han Yue looked up to the sky and howled mournfully. He hugged Ziyangfeng's body with both hands, tears streaming down his face.How lonely a time traveler is, he has been unbearable in less than two years since he came to the Tang Dynasty, and the old man has traveled through time for 40 years, how unbearable is the homesickness in his heart?

"Master, you are well, on this journey home, please help your disciple to explore the way..." He murmured, picked up the old man's body by the waist, and walked slowly on the mutual market step by step.

There is a bright moon in the sky, and it is long in the world!

Chapter 183 The master of the minister, the minister sent him off

Ziyang Zhenren left, like a meteor sliding across the night sky, legendary and dazzling.He not only passed on all his skills to Han Yue, but also helped Han Yue solve his biggest worries.

From then on, Han Yue can declare to the world that he really has a master master, and that he is really Ziyang's apprentice.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky just came out, Li Shimin and the eldest grandson, who got the news, came in a hurry.

There is a fire pile outside the north gate of the exchange market, which is one foot high and three people wide.There are thousands of firewood in this fire, and it took Han Yuehe and Xiao Doudou to pile it up all night.

Luo Jinger and others wanted to help, but Han Yue sternly refused them all.Since ancient times, there has been a saying of wearing hemp and filial piety, except for him and Xiao Doudou, no one can interfere.