Ji Shi

Wen Gu said awkwardly, "I didn't mean that."

Whitebeard Daxian snorted, stopped in front of a building, took out the card again, and pressed lightly on the squares next to the two glass doors, and the glass doors opened automatically.

Wen Gu used an excuse to ease the atmosphere: "This card is really magical."

The White-bearded Immortal stuffed it into his hand, "If you like it, I will give it to you."

Wen Gu was flattered: "Without this thing, how can the Great Immortal get in and out?"

The White-bearded Immortal took out another one: "I don't need it either."

He led Wen Gu up the elevator to the eighth floor.Only then did Wen Gu realize that there were hundreds of households living in what he thought was a big family.

Seeing his sympathy, the White Beard Immortal said angrily, "Don't underestimate this house, it's worth more than 200 million!"

Wen Gu was taken aback, and blurted out, "Such a shabby room costs more than 200 million taels?"

"...More than 200 million yuan." The white-bearded immortal was discouraged.

Three hundred years have not come out, the world has changed, and time has passed.Politics, economy, culture, and life have taken on a new look.He lived for thousands of years in vain, all in vain, and even had to learn how to speak from scratch.

Distraught, Wen Gu turned off the incomprehensible TV, went to the balcony, attracted dark clouds, and roamed the city.

Near Zishi, the moon is light and the stars are sparse, the lights in the city are lit up, and the tall buildings are more prosperous than the Tang Dynasty.However, he stood on his head and looked around, his eyes were full of strangers, like a stranger in a foreign land, he was here but his heart was out of place.

Since he was sensible, he devoted himself to cultivating Taoism with a firm mind. Even though his life was hanging by a thread, he did not waver, but now he was a little uneasy.

Sitting on the bridge with no front and no end, he looked at the neon lights and listened to the whistle, and what he saw in his mind was a glimpse of when he left China hundreds of years ago.

The night is quiet, the river is still, and the fishing boats are sleeping with the wind.

I remember that when he was young, his mother sent him to the mountains to learn Taoism. He was still young and couldn't bear to part with him, so he cried a lot.His mother, who was always obedient to him, never looked back.Later, he learned something and insisted on returning home, but his parents avoided him.

He thought he was an outcast, angry, angry and sad. After returning to the mountain, he devoted himself to Taoism and ignored ordinary things, until the master told him to return to his hometown to help the spirit. He found fifty dusty letters among his father's belongings.

Sixth birthday, seventh birthday... 55th birthday, one letter per year, one year.The letter was dictated by the mother and written by the father. The content is similar, all of which are thoughts and hopes.Only then did he know the true good intentions of his parents who thought they were cruel.

They hope that he will become a fairy and not suffer from reincarnation.

They hoped that he would become a fairy and not have to get up early and go to bed late, farm day and night, and run around for food and clothing.

They hope that he will become a fairy, transcend the mundane, travel the universe, and be free.

For this hope, they cut off his attachment with their own hands, and did the most unparalleled thing in the world with the love of the world.

Wen Gu loved and hated them, and in the end, love was greater than hatred, and hatred turned into love, so he practiced harder and his feelings became more restrained.

Now, he lived up to his expectations and became a fairy, but found that although he was not suffering from reincarnation after ascension, he may not be free.

"Could it be that this is also destined?"

Facing the sparkling river water, he lowered his head and smiled wryly.

The White-bearded Immortal drank two bottles of red wine and slept soundly for two days. When he woke up on the third day, Wen Gu sat on the bedside and wiped his sword.

"Oh!" He was startled, and the person flew up from the bed and stuck to the glass.

Wen Gu smiled and said, "Good day, Daxian."

"Why are you here?"

Wen Gu said: "I have something to ask the Great Immortal."

The White-bearded Immortal slid down from the glass window and wiped his face: "Why are you in a hurry?"

"Daxian has been in a coma for two days."

"It's only been two days?" The White-bearded Immortal yawned, "Shenzhou has been reformed for nearly a hundred years, and the changes have been earth-shaking. How much can you learn in just two days?"

Wen Gu said: "What the Great Immortal said is very true. There is no rush to learn, let's put it aside for a while, why don't we transform Zhong Shihuang first?"

The White-bearded Immortal narrowed his eyes, looked at the unusual eagerness on Wen Gu's face, smiled slightly and said, "It's up to you."

Wen Gu said happily, "Leave immediately?" As he spoke, he was about to ride the clouds and ride the fog.

The White Beard Immortal waved his hand and said, "I'll teach you another skill."

Wen Gu looked curious.

Then, Baixu Daxian took him to the train station.

Wen Gu: "..."

The prosperity of Dragon City is better than that of Tiger City.

Wen Gu followed Baixu Daxian out of the platform, and his ears were buzzing by the overwhelming sound of horns.

Baixu Daxian said: "Let's go to the hotel by car."

"car?"

Before Wen Gu objected, the White-bearded Immortal stopped a taxi and dragged Wen Gu into it.

Seeing that he was facing a formidable enemy, the Great Immortal White Beard smiled and said: "With your way of life, are you still afraid of iron horses?"

Wen Gu said: "I'm not afraid of it bumping around, it's just that its barking is disturbing."

The White Beard Immortal said: "There were not so many cars before."

Wen Gu frowned and said, "It's almost impossible to see the sun."

Hearing his tone of distaste for cars, Baixu Daxian said: "In the past, only the rich could afford a car, and the poor could only rely on two legs to go out. Now the poor also have a choice."

Wen Gu said: "Could it be that cars are cheap and everyone can get them?"

"People are rich or poor, and cars are expensive or cheap, let alone that." The white-bearded immortal pointed to the tall bus lane next to him, "This bus is called a bus, and it travels on fixed routes. One yuan... one yuan You can ride for a copper coin."

Wen Gu thought for a while and said, "From this point of view, the noise is not unbearable."

The driver listened to their polite talk for a long time, and couldn't help but asked, "Where are you from?"

The white-bearded immortal said: "Oh, he came from the mountains and just entered the city."

His own cave was indeed built on the mountain, Wen Gu nodded.

The driver sighed, "Is it bitter in the mountains? Can you get enough to eat?"

The White Beard Immortal said: "It's okay...it's okay."

Wen Gu said: "Isn't there enough to eat in the mountains? Could it be that there is still war?"

"There is no war, it's..." Baixu Daxian said the same thing to the driver and the other way to Wen Gu, overwhelmed, and simply put down the burden, "Forget it, that's all. You two should talk by yourself!"

……

The driver and Wen Gu looked at each other in the rearview mirror and turned away.

Red Star Hotel is the only domestically owned one among the top ten five-star hotels in Dragon City.

Wen Gu watched the White-bearded Immortal take out another card and conversed skillfully with the little girl across a marble platform, feeling dejected and feeling a little inferior.I don't know when he will be able to truly be at ease in the world like the White-bearded Immortal.

When the two went upstairs, Wen Gu saw that the White-bearded Immortal took out another card to open the door, and exclaimed, "This card can travel all over the world?"

Baixu Daxian said: "This card is not the other card." He took out his ID card, credit card, room card, fitness card, supermarket discount card... all kinds of them, spread out a table, "Look, different cards have different cards. usefulness."

Wen Gu picked out his ID card, compared it with the White Bearded Immortal, and said, "This one is different."

Baixu Daxian said: "This is an ID card, like... a fish charm, it can also be used as a guide. It records the person's name, date of birth and residential address."

Wen Gu looked over and over again: "Isn't the government afraid of making fakes?"

"There are also frauds. But cards can be made, but records are difficult to make. Of course, this is for ordinary people."

The white-bearded immortal explained the computer and the system again, and Wen Gu was dizzy after hearing this, begging for mercy: "The future is long, let me learn step by step. The most urgent thing is to persuade Zhong Shihuang."

The white-bearded immortal said: "Alright." He took out a map and circled Zhong Shihuang's house to him, "he will live here."

Wen Gu said, "Did the Great Immortal go?"

The White Beard Immortal said: "This is your errand, it is inconvenient for me to intervene."

Wen Gu said: "However, I have never met Zhong Shihuang, in case I admit my mistake..."

The white-bearded immortal said: "What's so difficult about this? You stand there and shout, Zhong Shihuang, whoever comes out and answers."

Wen Gu heard that it made sense, but after thinking about it, something was wrong. Seeing that it was almost evening, he took the map and started on the road without further delay.

Immortal Baibeard grabbed him: "Are you leaving like this?"

Wen Gu said, "What's wrong?"

The white-bearded fairy said: "There is a saying that you can't do things well without hair on your mouth. You look so young, I'm afraid Zhong Shihuang won't trust you."

Wen Gu nodded and said, "That makes sense."

In the blink of an eye, a Pian Pianjia son became a pale-haired old man.

It was time to get off work, and he drove the clouds to look for it. There was a long queue of cars along the way, moving slowly like a turtle, which was very spectacular.He glanced at it and hurried to the residence marked on the map.

Wen Gu asked about the meaning of the Baixu Daxian Lingtian Group, and knew that the Zhong family was a wealthy family, so he was not surprised to see an independent mansion with a deep courtyard between the front and rear tall buildings.

He circled the house and landed on the balcony.

The lights flickered on, and a man and a woman stood in the room, looking at him affectionately.

Wen Gu was slightly stunned, and when he took a closer look, he realized that it was a picture of the same height as a person, hanging on the wall and facing the balcony.Next to the painting is a double bed, obviously, this is a bedroom, the owner is a couple.He came out of the bedroom and walked up the stairs to the first floor.Along the way, the lights lit up with his footsteps, but there was no one there.

He turned around, finally sat down on the sofa, and waited for the master to return.

The living room has high floor-to-ceiling windows, and the car lights sweep from the outside, so the inside can be seen clearly.

Wen Gu realized that his master had returned, and immediately straightened his sitting posture, looking in the direction of the door expressionlessly.About 10 minutes later, there were footsteps approaching, and then the door opened, a tall and strong man was holding a black box, entered with a smile, and before Wen Gu introduced himself, he fired three hidden weapons at him.

Wen Gu's eyes froze, and the hidden weapon stopped in mid-air.

The man was startled, and frowned, "Who are you?"

Wen Gu smiled, the hidden weapon fell to the ground and rolled aside. "I'm reviewing my past, and I'm here to save you from becoming a fairy."

The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Wen Gu said, "Zhong Shihuang."

The man smiled and said, "Do I look like that?"

Wen Gu was stunned and said, "Could it be that you aren't?"

The man said: "I almost believed that you were a god, but you are a magic stick. I can't even tell who is who."

Wen Gu said awkwardly, "I don't have a portrait in my hand."

The man said: "No matter who you are, I advise you to leave immediately. Otherwise..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a tall and slender figure squeezed in from behind him, walked upstairs without looking at Wen Gu.

Looking at the man's expression, Wen Gu guessed a bit, rushed upstairs and shouted from behind: "Are you Zhong Shihuang?"

"roll."