Villain: Whitewashing life, the queens turned against the water

Chapter 224 Return to the field, stand the grave, and talk to the mountain ghost!!

Bronze ancient mirror outside.

“Went home.”

Listening to these three words, the cultivator outside the mirror was unbearably moved.

These three words contain too much sadness.

At the age of five, the young Heavenly Emperor left the village and began to run around.

And this rush is hundreds of years.

Three words, how much sadness is there.

Returning to his hometown, but the building has long been empty, things are right and wrong, it is difficult to imagine the mood of the Heavenly Emperor when he stepped into his homeland.

The picture in the bronze ancient mirror began to flash rapidly.

Gu Changqing cleaned up the weeds on the main road and buried the familiar corpses of villagers in the past

It’s in this deserted village.

The weeds were gradually removed, and mounds and tombstones were erected

With the memory in my mind, with the power of the world today.

These nameless bones buried in loess and weeds all have names, as hundreds of years ago, living peacefully in this village.

On the side of the main road, a herb hut was built.

In the dead village, after hundreds of years, there are finally people.

Gu Changqing no longer seemed to be the towering Donghua Emperor, but had become an ordinary mortal.

He wears coarse rags and lives here alone.

Plow at sunrise and rest at sunset.

He wore a bamboo bucket, wore a coarse coat, stepped on a pair of bast shoes, and had a wine gourd at his waist.

He had a rice field for him to cultivate during the day.

With a flock of chickens, a little black dog, a scalper.

He was completely integrated with this village, as if he was carrying out the unfinished part of his life.

Sometimes he farms, sometimes he drinks to the moon.

Sometimes he teases the dog, sometimes he feeds the cow.

Such days looked extremely boring, but the cultivators outside the bronze ancient mirror understood that this was the life that the Heavenly Emperor yearned for the most.

The darker the wind, the higher.

Under the towering big locust tree, Gu Changqing drank wine alone.

This wine is made of mortal materials, which is extremely spicy and mellow.

But this taste, Gu Changqing has been particularly obsessed with recently.

Isn’t wine a bad taste? In that vulgarity, taste the life of Baiwei.

There are many fine wines in the world, and there are countless more mellow than this, but those wines are too luscious and lack a bit of taste.

Sitting languidly on the ground, his back against the big locust tree, the moonlight hitting his face through the dense leaves, those eyes seemed to have a crystal flicker.

In front of him, there are two graves.

The tombstone is engraved, one is: Gu Pingchuan’s tomb. First, the tomb of Dong Yue.

Those who erected the monument and left their names were all Gu Changqing.

“Grandma, Daddy, I’m back.”

Leaning under the big locust tree, Gu Changqing drank wine and broke his thoughts.

He no longer has the cold and paranoid posture he had before, but is like a child who remembers his family, and has a lot to say.

But I don’t know where to start, broken thoughts, nonsense.

“Changqing, I miss you so much. I really want my mother’s noodles, my father’s venison stew. ”

“The child is now a monk, with a long lifespan, the kind that burns mountains and boils the sea at the snap of his fingers.”

“The child is not lonely, when I met the child, with this sister, that girl, very cute, long white and clean. Now, when I go to the Immortal Domain, I want to come back and come back, I must be a big girl standing in a pavilion…”

“Son, there is also a brother, his name is Jiang Minghuang, he is a son of a top family in the upper realm, that guy, he has no shape all day, he is an excellent face and always clamors to take the Miaoling woman in the boudoir with him as a maid,”

“The child met a little fox, although she is a demon, she is a very good woman, she is gentle, pure, naïve, romantic.”

“I also met a woman named Chang Xi, this woman is also excellent, she is good-looking, she looks cold on the surface, but in fact, her heart is very enthusiastic…”

“And Bai Qing’er, this girl, is a silly woman, how can the child be so good, it is worth her to sever the relationship between the child and the father, and even pay her life…”

“And Dragon Aoi, this is a woman that the child admires. She is obviously just a soft and weak woman, but on her body, she always carries indomitable pride, she is mature and stable, thin shoulders, but she has a major mission, unfortunately, she did not survive after all, her last wish is only to see the world outside…”

The child later went to Jiang’s house and met Jiang Yunli. She looks very cold on the outside, but inside, she yearns to be a little woman. In her life, she has suffered too much. That red robe brightened the heavens and the earth, and the Jiang family’s army, but in the end, it failed to stay in this world…”

“By the way, Grandpa and Grandmother, you, there is also a grandson, who was born by Jiang Yunli and his name is Gu Ping’an. He’s a very good kid.”

“And Luo Li, is a very sensible girl, but also a very silly girl, she ah, very bitter, very bitter all life.”

“And the Heavenly Emperor, he and the child are also teachers and friends, and the child has learned a lot and understood a lot from him. He was a great man, and although he never told me anything, I could vaguely feel that he was carrying a lot, that he was bitter and lonely. ”

Just lean under that big locust tree.

Gu Changqing’s nonsensical broken thoughts, he said whatever he remembered.

It’s like a wanderer who has been out for a long time, coming home and telling his elderly parents about the world he has seen.

Say that mountain, say that water.

Say how powerful the monk is, how wonderful the eternal life is.

Talking about the people I meet and what I have experienced, there is sadness, happiness, and infinite beauty.

He didn’t seem to have so much to say in his life.

If you have hidden it all your life, it seems that you have confided in front of the graves of two old men.

“Ton ton ton…”

Gu Changqing took a long sip of strong wine, and the hot and spicy wine came in.

Spicy his throat hurts, spicy him, his eyes seem to have tears.

“Daddy, Grandma.”

“If you can choose, the child is still willing to stay by your side in this life.”

“As before, play crazy in this village, wait for my mother to tell me to go home for dinner and be a carefree teenager, marry a wife and have children, and give you a pension.”

“If you don’t become a monk, just be an ordinary person, just be the little child next to your father and mother.”