immortal

Time is relative. What you think is a long river may not be a moment in my eyes.Life is like morning dew, fleeting, there are too many irreversible, you never know which is the last time, which face will never be seen again.So there is commemoration, there is ceremony, there is dignified and solemn farewell, and there is grand and joyful welcome, all for something that can be traced back.

In the second year of the Yuan Dynasty, Emperor Wu went on a tour in February, died of illness in Wuzha Palace, and was buried in the front hall of Weiyang Palace.After [-] days, he was buried in Maoling.The world was changed to the Yuan Dynasty, and Liu Fuling, who was only eight years old, came to the throne, and Emperor Wu's will worshiped Huo Guang as the chief minister, the chief minister.Huo Guang was favored by Emperor Wu because of his family background, but he did not have an inch of merit, and his talent and spells were not superior to those of his ministers. It can only be said that Emperor Wu's ability to know people is rare in the world.Defending the country and taking care of the youngest sons do not care about their talents, but about their integrity.I was an official in the same dynasty as Huo Guang, and this person really deserves the word loyalty.

Once the emperor and the courtiers, the Wu family gradually moved away from the court after I left, my parents passed away one after another, and I also sacrificed remotely outside the mansion.In the end, the Qin family adopted the young children of the same clan to raise them under their knees. After the funeral of Emperor Wu, I retired to Zhongnan Mountain with Zhang Qiling. Everything in this world has nothing to do with me anymore.

until that day.

That night I was tying ropes to make straw curtains outside the thatched hut. There were many mosquitoes in the mountains disturbing the tranquility, and he always disdained doing such trivial things.The moonlight was very good that night, and I was in the mood, when I suddenly saw the flames in the west shooting up into the sky, dyeing it red.

Only after we hurried down the mountain did we realize that it was Maoling that was on fire.The capital was in chaos, there were refugees everywhere, and even on the rooftops, there were people holding torches looking up at the sky and calling out a name, Queen Mother of the West.

Fortunately, the refugees did not commit atrocities. Although there was great chaos in the city, my family was not disturbed much.During these days in the city, all we see are people who have fallen into madness. They hold a straw in their hands and pay each other with a straw. The change swept through 26 counties and countries, and went directly to the capital, which was unstoppable.Everyone said that 'Zongmu people should come. 'You must hold the plan of the Queen Mother of the West before you can die.

A shrine to the Queen Mother of the West was built in the city, and worshiped day and night, and there was a letter saying: "Mother tells the people, whoever wears this book will not die. Longevity is like a stone."

eternal life.Immortal.

We decided to check it out.

From the west of the Mountain of Jade, it is three thousand miles to the State of the Queen Mother of the West.East of Kunlun, south of the desert, across the entire grassland, we finally found that place.It was a forgotten world, where towering ancient trees had grown for thousands of years, the forest was filled with poisonous gas, and countless red snakes were swimming in it, with fiery red cockscombs on their heads, hanging upside down on the branches and spitting at us. A long letter in the mouth.

Although the poison of this snake has no effect on us at all, once bitten, the wound will hurt for a few days. Zhang Qiling was finally provoked and got angry. He simply grabbed the snake for a few days. I sat cross-legged on the tree Seeing him busy dealing with snakes, he remembered that he was a first-class master at catching snakes back then, and couldn't help but feel funny. Although there are poisonous miasmas everywhere, a kind of red fruit grows on the trees, which is really sweet.

He slaughtered the snakes for a few days, and I ate the fruits for a few days. Those snakes were also quite spiritual, and they never came to bother us after that.Occasionally, I saw one, and it slipped away from the grass.

Then we came to a swamp that smelled of rotting leaves and dead animals.The fog finally cleared, and we found a person in front of a huge boulder.

It was an old man, sleeping by the stone with his eyes closed, almost merging with the stone.The blue bird made a nest in his arms, and the animal skin on his body still had a leopard tail.The breath is long and long, and I don't know how many years I have slept.

We stayed by his side all the time until one day I found myself confusing the City of Eternal Life with Chang’an in my memory. Fortunately, the old man finally woke up not long after. His voice was rusty and ugly because he hadn’t spoken for a long time.Zhang Qiling talked with him in a language that I couldn't understand. The old man spoke very slowly, as if every word had been carefully thought out.

He seemed to tell the secret between heaven and earth.

There is a beginning and an end, there is a cause and an effect.If there is a river in this world that can make people live forever, then there must be a river that makes people lose eternal life.There is a definite number of rivers in the world, but they live forever.One day we will search all the rivers.Although this is just an idea, it gives us endless hope.

From then on, we concealed our identities and wandered in the world, embarking on the road of searching.