immortal

This teahouse was unfamiliar to me when I entered the door, but when I went upstairs, I realized that there was a vague impression from my memory.I turned my head and looked at the black glasses walking behind me. He seemed to know what I was thinking immediately, smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can't sell you."

The second floor is a corridor with boxes on both sides. It is still decorated in the 80s of the last century. The bamboo partition wall has been repainted many times, and it has been yellowed by years of second-hand smoke.The black glasses passed me and walked directly towards the private room at the end of the corridor. I looked around and followed him in two steps.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, I saw the third uncle sitting behind the mahogany table, frowning and didn't know what to say to the person standing opposite. When he saw us coming in, he immediately shut up and raised his hand to the person in front of him, who turned around I just found out that it is also old acquaintance.

The leather bag called out to me as my little third master, then opened the curtain and went out.

For a while there were only the three of us left in the room, and no one spoke for a long time.The black glasses picked up a chair and sat down, then patted the one next to him, I coughed and sat down opposite him.

The third uncle looked down at the ledger on the table, pretending not to see us.

After sitting for a while, there was no one to pour tea.The blind man was sitting opposite, with his chin in his hand, looking at me for a while, and the third uncle behind the case for a while. He probably gave me a few winks, but I couldn't understand it because of the dark glasses. He pulled down his sunglasses a little and gave me a hard look.

I stood up slowly, coughed dryly, third uncle didn't lift his head, his hands were clattering, and as soon as I hesitated, the blind man wiped my neck at me, so I had to bite the bullet and yell, "Three uncle"

He stopped flipping through the ledger, staring at the ashtray on the table, and sneered. "Your third uncle is not here."

This old boy comes with me!I was a little angry at the time. I didn't want to come at first, but the blind man didn't know what trick he used. The little brother doesn't even let me in. See what they mean, if I don't reconcile with Wu Sansheng today, this hurdle I can't make it through... I just hesitated for a few seconds, but Wu Sansheng sneered twice, stood up and wanted to leave!

As a man, I can also bend and stretch, so I went around the table to grab him, but I didn't know that the blind man stretched out his legs and tripped me, so I just knelt there without any precautions.

Wu Sansheng probably didn't expect that I was willing to spend money, and he was dumbfounded at the time.

I knelt down... I simply didn't want to lose face, I bowed my head in pain and said: "Third Uncle, let's make up."

He sat back slowly, and hummed in his throat: "I can't afford to kneel like you."

I thought this is not nonsense!But I still have to put on a show, and then said: "There is no need to mention the past, after all, I am from the Wu family, and you are still the elder..."

When I said this, he suddenly froze, looked up at the black glasses behind me, and said, "Didn't you say he remembered?"

The blind man's tone was still beating. "Just remember something about being sick."

I got up from the ground by myself, and the third uncle looked very strange, and finally sighed: "The Wu family, it is because of you that the Wu family became the Wu family."

Faqiu Mojin, moving mountains and unloading mountains, the north faction and the south faction, the Wu family was a family of tomb robbers hundreds of years ago, the Changsha gang has four unique methods of "looking", "hearing", "asking" and "cutting" Long Dian acupoint, geomancy theory and experience are all derived from ancestral traditions, and it is a unique skill of the Southern School.

The blind man put on a show and cupped his hands at me, and shouted with a playful smile: "Master Patriarch."

I was stunned for a moment.

The third uncle shook his head and said, "I didn't understand it at first, until the old man confessed before his death that no matter what, your name cannot be changed. The Wu family changed their name and surname because of you, and lived in seclusion in the south of the Yangtze River."

To lie, you have to believe yourself first.

"Your existence has always been the biggest secret of the Wu family, but you are no longer able to protect this secret after returning to ordinary people. Everyone who is interested in you must be eliminated, so..."

I interrupted him hastily, "Stop talking."

The blind man turned serious, and asked Wu Sansheng, "You said 'return', when did Wu Xie get rid of eternal life?"

The third uncle was silent for a long while, and then said: "I don't know." After a while he said again: "I only know that you slept for a long time, a very long time, but you woke up suddenly seven or eight years ago, but you don't remember anything. , like a blank sheet of paper..."

"You gave him his identity and part of his memory?" said the blind man.

"After waking up, he completely became a normal person and moved into the eldest brother's house, taking Xiao Yu's place. We protected him very well, but we couldn't escape a change after all."

Zhang Qiling, he is the biggest variable.I suddenly understood, the Wu family behind me, the name I cannot change.Life is like a dream for thousands of years, so I have been waiting for him.

find me.

Since waking up in the inn that time, the same thing happened several times.During the attack, I would fall into a state of being breathless.Just like a normal death.But it will wake up automatically after a few days. , because I can't forget his desperate look every time he wakes up.

What's even more desperating, however, is that such symptoms only appear on me, leaving us to wonder if something is wrong with my immortality.

No one can answer this question.We have searched a large number of classics, but found nothing. Since the end of Tang Dynasty, it has been a troubled time, and many ancient books and rare books were lost in the flames of war, and there is no more to test.Thinking of looking for clues in the tomb of the ancients is also forced and helpless.

Since the Anshi Rebellion, wars have continued for nearly 200 years, and the people have been devastated.Almost all ancient tombs have been looted.We went to many places, all to no avail, and finally came to Chang'an again.Only here are some Tang tombs built on the mountain that have not been destroyed.

Chang'an City was demolished by Zhu Wen a hundred years ago and turned into ruins, and the accumulation of thousands of years was destroyed.I didn't want to come back, I was afraid that seeing the old scenery would make me sad, but when I saw the scene in front of me, I realized that I didn't even have the strength to be sad.I was truly a witness to history, watching the city come back to life from the broken bricks and tiles, and then be destroyed by war again a hundred years later.

Only the majestic Big Wild Goose Pagoda still towers into the clouds beside Quchi. "A whole month in Chang'an, the sound of thousands of households pounding clothes" has finally become a swan song.

It has been more than a thousand years since the day when I obtained eternal life.