Far away from Yunmeng Temple in Peishan County. Now Yang Botang and Ye Lin are walking on the street. At this time, Ye Lin looked at everything in the small county and felt a little dazed: "It doesn't feel like the small county town I stayed in when I was a child... It's a bit like Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou I saw on my phone before, so prosperous."

"Hahaha, the times are changing and developing. Our Peishan County is not stopping, but naturally it is constantly developing and moving forward."

Yang Botang took his old friends to wander among the small towns.

At this time, Ye Lin pulled Yang Botang and pointed to the other side of the street and said excitedly: "I still remember there! It used to be a game console hall. The King of Fighters 7 I used to play with you the most... At that time, I loved to use Bushima to hit your Yagami, and it was a real dish for you to play this game."

"Hey, who was playing sobbing my chair."

But when we arrived at that street, it had changed a lot. The shops turned into houses and there were no gaming console halls.

Yang Botang, who was standing by, looked at this old street and thoughts seemed to have returned to the past, and said softly: "Now there is no game console hall there anymore. The plate of King of Fighters 7 can no longer be found. Even Capcom, which produced King of Fighters, had gone bankrupt. When King of Fighters 15 was released, there was no next-generation work. Now it is basically a mobile game that has been replaced and outsourced."

"ah..."

Ye Lin, who was originally a little excited, was a little bored in an instant, and even felt like he was a little like a different life.

"The things that we are familiar with in our memory are disappearing."

"After all, it took you so many years to wake up."

Yang Botang and Ye Lin sat by the river back then. Perhaps for so many years, only this water source that supported the town has not changed much, and has not been eroded and changed much by time.

At this moment, Ye Lin was lying on the railing, looking at the river with a little distracted look.

"Even you have become a little strange."

"I don't deny this either..." Yang Botang lit a cigarette and started smoking, and the smoke rings rose, as if there was a hint of floating and bleakness.

"You used to hate those bad kids who smoked the most." Ye Lin teased: "You have become such bad kids yourself."

"Hey."

Yang Botang smiled. At this time, the cold ice rain fell, and the falling rain water drained the cigarette butts that had just been lit.

"Tsk, the smoke is gone."

"I'll help you."

Ye Lin snapped his fingers, and a small spark flashed at Yang Botang's hand, and the extinguished smoke began to burn.

The ability to light up the cigarette made Yang Botang startled and said, "You said I have changed, haven't you changed yourself? How could you have the ability to light up the cigarette in the past?"

"Hahaha, maybe everyone has changed, after all, maybe this is life."

Ye Lin was a little sighing, looking at the flames burning in his hand.

"By the way, why did flowers grow on your head?"

"Well, my head grows...Damn! Why did my head grow flowers?"

Ye Lin was shocked and said a little flower had indeed grown on his head.

Although it looks a bit good and Ye Lin doesn't feel anything else, it's really strange that flowers grow on the top of his head.

The two of them stopped wandering around and hurriedly prepared to go back to Yunmengguan, Peishan County to ask.

When I returned to the mountain, I saw two Taoists sitting next to the lotus pond, playing chess.

On the chessboard, the black and white Gemini fought back and forth.

After so many years, Mingxin has understood a profound truth, that is, the immortal in front of him is a chess player, and he has not changed for so many years...

The idle chess really has no meaning in it. It is purely because of having free time and playing chessboard.

Ye Shan, who was standing by, also watched chess and was quite happy to watch - although he didn't understand what chess is.

At this time, Ye Lin and Yang Botang, not far away, returned.

Mingxin looked at the two of them and said with a smile.

"Lin'er, are you back?"

"dad."

"Ye Bo."

"Dad, Immortal, a flower grows out of my head!" Ye Lin pointed at the little yellow flower born on his head, which looked quite cute.

Mingxin had some reason to grow flowers, although she thought it was quite funny and funny. Looking at the little yellow flower, Li Yun said with a smile.

"Ye Lin, you are born with a pregnant golden lotus. This body is not only a lotus body, with the spiritual charm of the earth and wood, but also with the spiritual power of the Nine Dragon Divine Fire. The whole body has full vitality. It is also a pregnant real fire and also a pregnant wood."

Ye Lin is now a Taoist practitioner and knows what it means to be pregnant with wood.

To put it bluntly, his body is a moisturizing thing that nourishes plants and trees.

"It sounds weird." Ye Lin muttered.

"Hahaha, why don't you plant some flowers and plants on your body, it's quite suitable for you now." Yang Botang, who was beside him, teased, and then smiled and had a stomachache.

"Tsk, it's suitable for growing flowers and plants on your body."

At this moment, Yang Botang and Ye Lin really looked like they were fighting back then, and seemed to be back to the way they were playing together.

Mingxin, who was standing beside him, smiled in his heart when he saw it.

At this time, Li Yun said.

"You are the power of wood in your newborn body. It is considered that your own cultivation is insufficient and it is difficult to control. When your cultivation is sufficiently spiritual and spiritual, you can control your own spiritual and spiritual, this kind of misunderstanding will not happen."

"Oh, I thought I could just come out and enjoy life, but I didn't expect that I would start practicing now."

"Cultivation is not about treating guests to dinner, you can't be negligent!" Even Ye Shan fiddled with the appearance of understanding the king.

The sun shines, and it falls into the Taoist temple, and the sun shines on Ye Mountain and Ye Lin in Mingxin.

Yang Botang stood outside the sunshine, in the shadows, quietly watching the family of three people having fun, which was also a joy in his heart and a sincere blessing.

Li Yun saw Yang Botang’s thoughts, but he didn’t say much.

...

There is no banquet that will last forever in the world, especially for Yang Botang today, he is even more busy alone.

I can't accompany Ye Lin to visit Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, and I can't play King of Fighters with him again.

Nowadays, Mingxin can take him to see such a big world, while Yang Botang needs to see this world by himself,... to change this world and do something for this world.

"Are you sad?" Li Yun looked at Yang Botang and said bluntly.

"It's indeed a bit." Yang Botang looked into the distance and said, "Although he has woken up now, we shouldn't have much intersection from now on."

Maybe we will gather together in the future, drink tea, read newspapers, and chat.

But when we gather and part, we will never go the same way.
Chapter completed!