Chapter 214 Elder He, long time no see.

It's spring again, in a small ordinary town.

There are still Spring Festival couplets on the door curtains of every house, and the red and fiery colors have slightly dispelled the coldness of spring. On the streets, people are coming and going, and there is a buzz of people, and countless people are running for a day's livelihood.

Although life is not very good, there is finally something to eat. This is already very good for the people of the world who have just ended the troubled times.

A white-clothed Taoist walked through the fine snow, carrying a simple iron sword on his back. His face didn't look particularly outstanding, and he was ordinary like ordinary people, but his eyes were deep and ethereal.

The sergeant at the gate of the city stretched out his hand to stop the Taoist, and said in a rather respectful tone: "Does this Taoist have a guide?"

Li Changsheng shook his head slightly, then raised his fingertips, and the ancient sword behind him was half out of its sheath.

This scene immediately caused people around to exclaim. The guard's expression became serious. He stepped back half a step, bowed his hands and said, "This Taoist priest just offended me, please forgive me."

I don't know why I no longer see practitioners, but the common people still retain respect for "immortals". This is not just fear of power, but more out of gratitude and sincere respect.

Especially those who practice swordsmanship will be welcomed wherever they go.

In another room, Tang Yuan stood in a messy room, with expressions on her thin face changing constantly, as if she were changing faces in a Peking opera. Dozens of completely opposite breaths burst out from her body, making people afraid to come close.

"Three bowls, I still have two old friends."

He hadn't eaten for hundreds of years. He had a farewell drink with Elder He 10 years ago, but that didn't count as a meal.

Who is this Taoist priest talking to?

After half a stick of incense, Li Changsheng put down the spoon with a look of relief on his face. The child holding the baby looked at him for a long time, and also looked at the two bowls of wontons for a long time.

Soon, three bowls of wontons were brought up. Li Changsheng picked up a spoon and ate slowly, a familiar taste filling his lips and teeth.

"Both the Sword Immortal and the Living Immortal come from the Sword Sect, and they are Taoist lovers."

After hearing this, the child no longer hesitated to sit on the bench, holding his little brother in his arms while eating wontons. From time to time, he chewed the wontons and gave the little brother in his arms a bite. The baby immediately let out a crisp laugh.

Xu Manhong spoke slowly but not too slowly. The team members next to her recorded the memories she saw in two ways: recording and typing. Afterwards, they would search her own soul to verify the authenticity of the information and then upload it to the company system.

The investigation team also plans to compile it into a book for dissemination among the monks.

After the two children finished eating their wontons, Li Changsheng took out a few pieces of silver from his sleeves and placed them on the table, then stood up and left.

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other, and soon He Kun and other members of the Sword Sect started to conflict with others. Fortunately, the three half-step gods who fought in the final battle pulled He Kun away, otherwise he might not have survived.

A way to take over the body like now and send out a cry for help.

"Reply to Master Dao, this is the Wu Dynasty, and the country's name is Guanwu. And the name of this city is Yuanxi City, which is a small city in Weizhou County of the Wu Dynasty."

"This is the reason why Jianzong died. It was not that Jianzong was besieged by enemies and died, but that it was exhausted after killing all the demons in the world."

The woman nodded slightly and said: "It's me. The situation is a bit critical now. Only Brother Li can solve it. He has been practicing for so long and is called a living immortal. He should be much stronger than before."

"OK."

There is no guarantee that they will not be robbed, but it can be proven that they are not robbed.

Everyone's expressions became quite heavy. Although they were in different worlds, their respect for heroes was the same.

Li Changsheng couldn't help but smile when he saw this, and said, "What's your name?"

Jian Zong, Li Changsheng, He Kun, the heaven and earth are united in the formation, the sects of the world besiege Jian Tianshan, Tiangan Jiazi, send off wine.

The sequelae this time were very mild, but for some reason, my eyes felt itchy and unspeakable sadness welled up in my heart.

【Brother Li, what is this? 】

She told all her information in one breath to verify that she had not been snatched away. Someone next to her recorded her words verbatim and used the company's system to request access to her confidential content.

Li Changsheng walked into the wonton stall, and a scent of aroma filled his nose. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, with a smile on his face, and asked: "Shopkeeper, how do you sell these wontons?"

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed to rest, Xu Manhong suddenly opened her eyes. She remembered something very important.

"Here are three bowls with meat." Li Changsheng swallowed, looking very hungry.

"A reincarnated person has woken up! Elder He Kun of the Sword Sect has woken up. It was he who asked me to read his memory."

Where ordinary people cannot see, the spiritual platform is already in chaos, and all the souls have woken up one after another.

"If this piece of history is compiled into a book and spread, the reputation and influence of Jianzong will rise again, and the name of the number one sect in China will be firmly established." A member who is very sensitive to the regional situation said.

When she opened her mouth, her voice did not sound like a woman's, but a deep male voice.

The young general who had just run out of the city turned pale with fright when he heard these words. This was not a casual question, especially coming from the sword-carrying Taoist priest. Legend has it that sword immortals like to kill corrupt officials the most.

"Ms. Xu Manhong, the time we set is 15 minutes. You have just been unconscious for three hours. Please explain what happened?"

The sword, the king of a hundred weapons, is no longer a mere name.

Li Changsheng muttered to himself, and the child holding the baby next to him cast a doubtful look.

As soon as he finished speaking, the alarm light suddenly sounded.

This is a magic weapon, the highest level of imprisonment. It is generally used to deal with reincarnated people. The fact that she was brought with this magic weapon shows that she has related suspicions, such as being taken away by the reincarnated person.

Tang Yuan turned his head slightly, but when his eyes met, everyone subconsciously tensed up.

The thick man with a black face smiled and said: "A bowl costs five cents, and if you add meat, it costs seven cents."

[The target Tangyuan is out of control, and the detention center has activated a level one alert state.]

There are only a few people who serve the people wholeheartedly. They do not expect the world to be perfect, but now it seems that it is true to live and work in peace and contentment.

"There are only a dozen, but the number of victims of the Sword Sect is as high as a thousand."

Li Changsheng walked among the crowd, and countless people passed by him, shouting and shouting. There were dignitaries riding carriages, drivers pushing a cart of goods, peasant women carrying vegetable baskets selling vegetables, and some playing.

Playful children.

There is also a wonton stall.

"I don't have much time, so I must do it as soon as possible. If some people here are allowed to escape, there will be a lot of killing."

Toot toot.

The call has not been connected yet.

"Little girl, go and ask Brother Li. You should be able to contact him."

"Guan Wu." Li Changsheng was slightly dazed when he heard this name, and then asked: "How is the life of the people? Are there any corrupt officials?"

Li Changsheng smiled slightly, pushed the wontons in his direction, and said, "Eat it, I'll treat you."

The shopkeeper looked around and only saw him, but since the other party asked him to do so, he could only do it. It was also a good thing to earn two more nights, since Taoist priests should not be like the gangsters.

There was a look of surprise on the child's face, but he did not step forward immediately. Instead, he asked bluntly: "Isn't this for the Taoist priest's friend?"

The sergeant was even more sure of his inner guess. Legend has it that these immortals practice in the mountains for hundreds of years with their eyes open and closed. 100 years is enough time for a place to change its name, or even for a dynasty to change.

"Elder He?"

Xu Manhong dragged his tired body over, and with him came countless soldiers with guns and live ammunition, each with a black muzzle pointed at the woman in hospital clothes in the room.

A dull voice floated over, and the Taoist's back had disappeared into the crowd.

——

"Xu Manhong! Xu Manhong! Xu Manhong!"

"Wait a minute, didn't we send the souls of Sword Sect disciples?"

"No need to look for it, I will come again next time."

But how can one be an official without being corrupt? What kind of official would they be without corruption?

Xu Manhong took a deep breath and another deep breath. Countless memories came to her mind, and a strong feeling of dizziness came to her forehead.

"It is magnificent to die to save the world."

After saying that, he walked into the city, and no one stopped him this time. The general who defended the city wanted to follow him, but in the blink of an eye he could no longer see the Taoist figure.

Nowadays, there are stone tablets of Jianzong everywhere in the world. They clearly record who conquered demons and who sacrificed their lives to save the people of the world. The people will never forget the people who are really good to them. These stone tablets are placed on every festive occasion.

Full of tributes.

When the woman saw the silver, she checked its authenticity, and then shouted loudly: "The Taoist is asking for your money."

"It's really a fairy!"

【ravioli.】

I don’t know how many people regard being an official as a business. Being an official is to make money, and making money is to be an official.

"361 years after the disappearance of the Sword Immortal, Li Changsheng and He Kun realized that something was wrong with the Zhou Dynasty. They set off to the capital of the Zhou Dynasty that day. After meeting the founding emperor there, they were posthumously named the City God of the Ming Ling King. This man could not bear the suffering of the people.

Starvation and suffering turned everyone into living corpses."

The shopkeeper is a rough man with a dark face, wearing coarse linen clothes. Next to him is a woman who looks like his wife, and in the corner is a child holding a baby.

"two?"

Although Jian Zong no longer exists, everyone in the world follows Jian Zong as an example. I don’t know how many boys and girls who went out to seek immortality initially cherished the worship of Jian Zong and the "Sword Immortals" recorded in the inscriptions above.

Respect.

"Nothing." Li Changsheng waved his hand and asked, "Excuse me, what time is it now? Where is this place?"
To be continued...