Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

The mountain road is long and long.

Zhao Xiaoyin was carrying a small package on his back, and was running back and forth in the mountains and forests.

Zhao Wujiang was still dressed in black robe, leisurely and leisurely, watching his son happily playing, feeling emotional in his heart.

This time, when I came out of Chang'an with Xiaoyin, I felt a lot of local customs and customs. When passing through Kang'an County, I discovered the sinister atmosphere from the south of the Five Ridges.

I also met Qingqiu Yuer from the ancient Qingqiu fox clan.

He felt that this world seemed to be a little bigger than he had imagined, and he had seen it before, and there was a little more history.

When he traveled to this world, he thought it was just the Tang Dynasty in a parallel world, and it was the year of Yonghui that almost followed the original historical track.

But as he grew older and his cultivation base increased, he saw more and more things and met more and more people.

He feels too much in the details of history.

If he is still an ordinary person, then the world he feels may be an ordinary world.

He will not come into contact with mysterious Taoism, will not come into contact with the tyrannical and unparalleled powerhouses, and will not come into contact with the miracles left over from the ancient times, and the miracles of this world itself.

He was even thinking, is the history he saw in Blue Star Huaxia the real history?
What kind of important information did he ignore in the "New Tang Book" and "Old Tang Book" that he had studied?

Could it be that there were gods in the history of China?

It's just that ordinary people don't have access to mysterious Taoism or miracles?
For example, this time, the sinister black energy in Lingnan Road, in his eyes, is the evil thing that escaped and leaked from the Cangwu Tomb.

But what would happen if this matter was recorded in the county annals or reported memorials?

The plague raged and infected the people of Lingnan?

Mostly so.

He, Zhao Wujiang, got a lot of power from Qingqiu Yu'er in Kang'an County during a trip. Whether it was the power of the gods after refining the sinister energy, or the power after dual cultivation with Qingqiu Yu'er, he benefited a lot.

During the trip to the ancient temple, the sinister aura in the old Taoist's body and the sinister aura in the statue of the Bodhisattva also improved his cultivation a lot.

And he also blessed his heart, comprehended a deeper Taoism, and was able to move the earth's energy.

These things came too smoothly, as if these things had been waiting for him all the time.

Wait for him, Zhao Wujiang, to appear, and then eliminate these sinister auras, and take the power into his pocket.

Zhao Wujiang's thoughts were mixed, he didn't realize it, he fell into random thoughts, this is one of the techniques, it is considered to be a precursor to the birth of inner demons.

"Daddy."

"Daddy?"

"Father?" Zhao Xiaoyin's joyful and light voice came, and he waved to Zhao Wujiang:
"Father, look, we have to climb another mountain and we will reach Yucheng.

At that time, we will be able to reach Zhaojia Village.

Tell me, is uncle still in Zhaojia Village? "

Hearing Zhao Xiaoyin's voice, Zhao Wujiang suddenly came back to his senses, his fingers moved lightly in the air, and he muttered something, ready to get rid of the evil in his heart.

After three breaths, he let out a breath slowly, and his brows relaxed.

Zhao Xiaoyin ran to Zhao Wujiang, frowned, and asked with concern:

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Wujiang shook his head slowly, indicating that he was fine:

"Perhaps it was due to forcibly mobilizing the earth's qi before, which consumed too much vitality.

No problem. "

Zhao Xiaoyin walked around Zhao Wujiang and said seriously:

"Why don't daddy rest here for a while?

Baby son can watch out for you. "

As Zhao Xiaoyin said, he patted his chest, indicating that he was already a man and could protect his father's safety.

Zhao Wujiang couldn't help laughing, and shook his head:

"Let's go on our way first. When we get to Yucheng, we will act according to the weather. If it's still early, you and I will go to Zhaojia Village to have a look.

If it's getting dark, find an inn in Yucheng to rest. "

"Okay." Zhao Xiaoyin muttered, he walked around his father Zhao Wujiang just now, and he could feel his father's tiredness.

This kind of fatigue is not like the body, but the heart.

It seemed that something was disturbing Dad's mind, disturbing the commotion all the time.

But what exactly it is, Zhao Xiaoyin doesn't know.

His father once told him that under normal circumstances, adults have many, many more worries than children, and the root of these worries is actually desire.

So does Daddy have a lot of desires?Is there anything you want to do but haven't done yet?

Zhao Xiaoyin didn't know, but he always felt that there was a greatest desire hidden deep in his father's heart.

Even this longing made Dad never think of it on weekdays or for a long time, but it continued to influence Dad invisibly.

He remembered that in these years, during the festivals, especially the Mid-Autumn Festival and Spring Festival, the city of Chang'an was full of fireworks and lanterns.

Daddy took him and his mothers to play and enjoy the lanterns. It seemed that everyone was happy, and he could feel that Daddy was really happy.

But at the same time, he could also feel a trace of hidden unhappiness in his father, like yearning, like reluctance.

There is also senior sister Miaomiao who has this same feeling with him.

Miaomiao also had this feeling, and always felt that Master Zhao Wujiang was not happy deep in his laughter.

This unhappiness should not even be noticed by Master Zhao Wujiang himself, or ignored.

What will it be?
Zhao Xiaoyin couldn't figure it out, could it be related to what happened to his father when he was a child?

Zhao Xiaoyin no longer ran and shuttled between the mountains and forests, but took his father's big hand and strode forward step by step, as if he was measuring the land.

The father and son set off towards Yucheng with extra thoughts and thoughts.

The sky is gradually darkening, and the father and son are finally about to reach Yucheng.

According to the weather, he should find an inn in Yucheng tonight.

Not long after, the father and son finally arrived in Yucheng.

Yucheng is a small city in Jiannan Road. It ranks in the middle among the thirty or so cities.

However, Yucheng's reputation in the rivers and lakes is higher than many cities in Jiannan Road.

Because Yucheng is rich in dogwood.

Cornus officinalis is a good thing. When there is no pepper, cornel is the "pepper" of the people all over the world, which can add flavor.

Lingnan Road is located in the southwest. Due to the weather, people eat heavy oil and spicy food in order to adjust some natural discomforts and deficiencies in the body.

The effect of cornel is particularly obvious.

At the gate of Yucheng City, there are guards on duty, simply inquiring about the passing merchants.

Zhao Xiaoyin looked at the plaque of the city of Yucheng with great interest. The word "Yucheng" was flying like dragons and phoenixes, especially the character Yu of Yucheng. a type of text.

Zhao Xiaoyin pointed to the word "Yucheng" and asked a question:

"Daddy? Why is the word Yu so strange?"