A retired swordsman who opened a shop in the end [Quick Transmigration]

After the new emperor came to the throne, the Holy Emperor put aside all trivial matters and put all his energy on painting, and the content of all the paintings was only the Saint Master who had been separated from the mortal world. All the works in the "Saint Master's Painting Collection" are the most satisfactory paintings selected by His Majesty the Holy Emperor among all the works, and each one is lifelike.

In order for everyone in the Canglan Empire to remember the appearance of Master Shengshi, a large number of albums, posters, music clips, and even comics and animations related to Master Shengshi appeared in the Canglan Empire hundreds of years ago. .

Of course, because no one dared to play the role of the Holy Emperor and the Holy Master, there were no TV dramas or movies handed down.

Although there are countless works created by the Second Master of the Holy Master and the second creation of the Shuangsheng on Yunwang, none of the works can surpass the handwriting of His Majesty the Holy Emperor, and no one can even imitate the deep affection in those works.

"..."

To be honest, apart from the rather straightforward name, the content of this "Two Saints in Love" does not have any overly stimulating content. It just describes the old events and hints in every corner of the text that the relationship between the Saint Master and the Saint Emperor is very close.

In addition to the main story line, "The Love History of Two Saints" also lists many "touching" short stories between the two saints.

For example, Shenglin City, where this Shenglin Street is located, was originally a small border town of Cangyun Kingdom, but now it has become the capital of Canglan Empire. The biggest reason is that this is the place where the Holy Emperor and the Holy Master meet.

Another example is that before the Lord Saint Master left, he left a "seed" to His Majesty the Holy Emperor. When the Lord Saint Emperor tremblingly tried to retain the Saint Master but failed, he could only ask when the two would meet again.At this time, Master Shengshi could only hide his deep affection, pretending to be unfeeling and telling the Holy Emperor——

The day when the seeds bloom, when you and I meet again.

From that day on, His Majesty the Holy Emperor, who missed the Holy Master, would take that "seed" with him no matter where he was. In his later years, he sought various ways to prolong his life, hoping to wait until the day when the "seed" bloomed, but he was 150 years old after all. He lost to the destiny that year and passed away with regret.

That "seed" is still preserved in Miyagi of the Canglan Empire, and has not blossomed.

Many people have seen that "seed" with their own eyes, and they have all proved with certainty that it is not a "seed" at all, but a stone that can be seen everywhere, and it is impossible to bloom from the beginning.

This knife pierced into the hearts of all the supporters and admirers of the Two Saints. Since everyone knows that it is a stone, it is impossible for the Holy Emperor not to know.The moment the Lord Saint Master handed him the stone as a seed, the Saint Emperor should have known that the two of them would never have a chance to meet again.

But even so, until the moment of his death, the Holy Emperor was still waiting for the day when the stone would bloom and the day when the two would meet again.

"..." If one of the main characters in this short story wasn't himself, Bai Qingxian would have been a little moved.

What is this!

Bai Qingxian closed "The Love History of Two Saints" resolutely, walked out of the gate of Qingxian Inn immediately, walked quickly into Boss Mu's bookstore next door, and returned the original book.

"Finish?" Boss Mu was sitting behind the counter, flipping through a book and smoking an electronic cigarette. There were two small machines floating on both sides, playing a radio drama related to the Holy Emperor and Master.

There are not many customers in the store. After all, most people choose to read e-books on the cloud network, and they basically come to the bookstore to find books that can be collected.

"Thank you, Boss Mu, for borrowing the book." Bai Qingxian, whose face was covered by a cloak, still put on a gentle smile habitually.

"How about it, isn't it good to cry? Cough cough, isn't it beautiful?" Boss Mu glanced at the few customers in the store, moved closer to Bai Qingxian, and whispered, "I'm the first The first time I watched it, I hid under the quilt and cried for a long time."

Bai Qingxian looked at Boss Mu, who was 50 or [-] years old, and the lush dark green beard on Boss Mu's face. It was hard to imagine how the other party cried after reading this book.

"This is a must-read for the enlightenment of the supporters of the Shuangsheng. It is so well written." Boss Mu pressed the book to his chest with emotion, "What's even more rare is that the author of this book is a close friend of His Majesty the Sage Emperor. My good friend and right-hand man, Lord Yanheng, also brought his whole family to retreat after the abdication of the Holy Emperor, but he made a lot of money because of this book and various subsequent copyright sales, and the Yan family is still the richest man in the Canglan Empire."

What can Bai Qingxian say?

I can only say convincing.

"So what's going on with that His Majesty marrying the reincarnation of the holy master now? Doesn't this book say that the holy master has returned to the fairyland?"

Hearing Bai Qingxian's question, Boss Mu stretched out his hand and pressed on the small flying machines on both sides, and the small flying speakers obediently flew back to the charging position on the counter.

"It's closed, it's closed!" Boss Mu greeted the store. The ancestral store is full of confidence. He can leave work when he wants to leave work, and drive customers out if he wants to.

It was already late outside, and when Bai Qingxian looked outside, he felt that the various colorful light strips were very dazzling. It was no wonder that people walking on the road would wear special glasses or even sunglasses.Perhaps only by looking at the world through these 500-year-old technologies can we not get lost in the dazzling neon lights.

Compared with such a dazzling world, Bai Qingxian even prefers the ruins of 500 years ago, at least he can clearly see the sky and the birds flying by.

But now, whether it is the leisure station or Boss Mu's bookstore, they are all under the pressure of those suspended cars and all kinds of strange machines flying around. The whole world seems to be divided into two parts, the upper floor and the The lower layer of the sky cannot be seen.

There are no traces of plants around anymore. There are only various billboards with increased brightness on both sides of the sidewalk. It seems that only by making the brightness brighter can the billboards attract the attention of passers-by. The street looked extremely chaotic.

Is this 500 years from now?

"Boss, do you still have divination services in your store?" A regular customer who passed by the bookstore glanced into the store, saw Bai Qingxian standing there in a black robe and hood, and adjusted the purple glasses on his face. It seems to have looked carefully.

This seems to be the second time that Bai Qingxian has been regarded as a fortune teller.

"It's closed, it's closed, come back tomorrow." The wooden boss guarded the bookstore every day, and he was probably too busy to panic.

When there were no other customers in the store, Boss Mu sighed and said: "Now there are fewer and fewer people who want to explore the story at the beginning, just like my bookstore, although it is here, the people who patronize Not many."

"These people wear those strange glasses all day long. The whole world is gray to them except for seeing the road clearly. They can also use the glasses to log on to the cloud network to read e-books anytime, anywhere. Paper books are very important to them. There's no need for them."

"Most people who want to come here are nostalgics. They may know more about the history of the Shuangsheng than I do. There is nothing to talk about at all." Boss Mu stroked his dark green curly hair, "Just right I can have a nice chat with you."

The boss indirectly explained to Bai Qingxian the purpose of the glasses worn by those passers-by, and why the advertising screens in this world are so bright that they dazzle the eyes.Those glasses that can log into the cloud network are convenient, but they should make the wearer less able to see the surrounding light and color.

The brightness of advertising screens and light strips continues to increase, and passers-by around have to wear glasses.

The constant vicious circle has created this chaotic and dazzling future metropolis.

After finishing speaking, Boss Mu directly took out the remote control and lowered the shutter door, and told Bai Qingxian to move a chair by himself.

"You really don't know anything?" Boss Mu was still a little skeptical, after all, the story of the Shuangsheng was even included in the students' textbooks.

"I come from far away." Bai Qingxian nodded.

"Everyone in that place wears clothes like yours?"

"...almost." Bai Qingxian stopped chatting and asked directly, "Tell me about the current emperor's marriage?"

Although Bai Qingxian doesn't know much about the world 500 years later, he can at least be sure of one thing - the so-called reincarnation of a saint must be a fake, that is, a complete fake.

"The current His Majesty Cang Qiong is actually pretty good, and he is also handsome, but everyone knows that he hates others to compare him with the Holy Emperor." Although the store has been closed, Boss Mu still kept his words down. Voice, "A few years ago, someone mentioned it without knowing it, and was sent directly to the border to fight the Zerg, and they haven't come back yet."

"It's nothing." Bai Qingxian hated those martial arts tournaments and evil massacre conferences in the cultivation world, and couldn't understand why those monks didn't practice well, but wanted to compare their rankings.

"The problem is, when His Majesty the Sky is doing things, he always likes to compare himself with His Majesty the Holy Emperor." Boss Mu shook his head helplessly, "I always hope that I can make achievements that will last forever than His Majesty the Holy Emperor, but it seems like Nothing can achieve the effect he wants.”

As he said that, Boss Mu gave Bai Qingxian a wary look again: "Could you be from the Criminal Court to fish and enforce the law?"

Bai Qingxian shook his head: "Boss Mu, if you know these things, it shouldn't be a secret, right?"

"That's true." Boss Mu nodded, and then continued, "His Majesty Cang Qiong is the fifth emperor after His Majesty the Holy Emperor. He has great ambitions, but the current Canglan Empire is already very good, and the technology has developed rapidly. Although it is not stable, there are endless new gadgets every day, no matter how you think about it, it is enough.”

"The biggest trouble in the Canglan Empire, or in this world, is the Zerg that can't kill them all. But now those ugly things are only wandering around the border, and they can't even break through the first line of defense. Hey, after all, the Cangyun Sword Art was born in childhood. The basic knowledge that has begun to spread, even if I stand in front of the Zerg with a weapon, I can kill one or two."

"The predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade. Now His Majesty Cang Qiong only needs to enjoy the blessings and be a Taiping Emperor, but every day he thinks about surpassing His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Isn't this... why you have nothing to do when you are idle?" Boss Mu said at the end When it was time, the voice was so low that only the shape of the mouth remained.

"In the end, he really encountered something that His Majesty the Holy Emperor could not do."

"That's it," Boss Mu's expression began to become tangled, "to marry that holy master in front of the world."