After the global recovery I crossed

Going home that time was Yu Buzhe's rare trip out of the capital.

For the next hundred years, his real body sat in the Taoist palace, living in a small place, and taking charge of the world's major affairs.

One year, the head of Zhengqing entered an ordinary farmer's house on the way to escape, and took out a baby from the swaddling baby that was bitten by wild animals and spattered with blood.There is an old tree outside the farmer's house, which blooms and bears fruit leisurely after being caressed by the head of the house.So the baby was named Bu Guozi, which is both a Taoist name and a secular name.

At the beginning of the word Bu, it can be seen that the head of the sect wants to take this baby under his name and become a disciple of the head of the sect. Now that the contacts of the Zhengqing sect are dying, Bu Guozi is very likely to be the next generation of the head.

Yu Buzhe saw everything in his eyes, stroked the obedient dragon veins under his hands, and listened to the celestial masters saying in unison: "Its life ends with a real person, old age is bitter, parting is bitter."

Therefore, Bu Guozi's talent is not outstanding, even mediocre.

Yu Buzhe sighed softly, thinking that even the Zhengqing sect, who was most likely to be a fairy, had chosen such an heir—but that was all.

No one in this world can be more amazing than him, and it can only be this world that frames him.

[The second chaos, the century-old chaos. ]

When the Ling family was in power for more than ten years and turned into a hundred years, Yu Buzhe appeared in front of Emperor Yuan with his real body. Emperor Yuan tremblingly grabbed the hem of his clothes and asked in surprise: "The national teacher has lived to be a hundred years old?" , why is his face so youthful and not bad?" He smiled indifferently, his demeanor astonishing: "Since I have become a national teacher, I will succeed in finding the way of longevity."

From then on, Emperor Yuan had the seeds of longevity in his heart.

Yu Buzhe returned to the Taoist Palace, stepped on the white jade, and quietly watched the upside-down relationship between Emperor Yuan and his concubine.

Facing all kinds of voluptuous scenes, his expression is natural, and there is a meaningful smile hidden in the corner of his mouth.

The Taoist palace is like a fairyland, he is in a fairyland, his eyes are on the world of mortals, and he holds power.

"This is the birth mother of the sixth prince." He made some calculations and said, "It can be the emperor."

The short three words made the celestial masters kneel on the ground and say yes.

The issue of succession to the throne, which is related to the world, was easily decided by him.

The secrets are getting more and more chaotic under his interference.

[The sixth chaos, the chaos of heavenly secrets. ]

In the next few years, he could no longer see the world with his eyes open like before, and he had to put in great effort to suppress the origin of Dao Gongxia.

So it seemed almost destiny that the birth of a royal baby was beyond his control.

Blood energy was rushing, the stars were mutated, and his fate was weak. Yu Buzhe suddenly opened his eyes and went to kill the Ninth Prince himself.

When he stood at the gate of the palace, countless winds surrounded him, and then whimpered towards the throats of the group of Taoists.

"It's hard for you, there are only a few real people in a hundred years." Yu Buzhe smiled, "Is it true that all of them are here for the blood of the Ling family?"

The Taoist priests hated the Ling family, but they hated the national teacher even more.One person said: "If you want the Ninth Prince to die, then we will let him live. We always want you to be unhappy. Your Highness has already been sent out by us. We are waiting for you here. If you come, we will never find you again." he!"

Yu Buzhe frowned, so all the Taoist priests wailed, and there was only a chorus.Blood splashed on the lantern at the gate of the palace, making the lantern glow red and rustle.

The palace servant at the door knelt down and murmured: "The Ninth Prince is gone, he is gone, Youtian is protecting him."

Concubine Jing fell on the ground in the palace in a panic, and said in a trembling voice: "She is the real dragon emperor, even if you are a national teacher, you can't find her."

Yu Buzhe slowly restrained his smile: "As long as he returns to the capital, he will return to the palm of my hand."

He was not happy, and he was really just not happy.Blood permeated the palace wall, dyed red, and became the background when he left.

This is the first event in a hundred years that Yu Buzhe did not expect.

Two years later, a woman named Fengming entered the palace.Before Xiao Jiahe entered the palace, he first went up the mountain to worship the national teacher.With a smile, Yu Buzhe grabbed a phoenix with gorgeous feathers and locked it in a golden cage. "The phoenix came out of Dongling, but went to the king's capital. It seems that the real dragon is not there."

Until one day, the feathers of the phoenix suddenly dimmed.Yu Buzhe teased Fenghuang, and heard the report that Emperor Yuan died of illness.

[The third chaos, the real dragon chaos. ]

He did not proclaim the ninth prince as the prince to the world according to Emperor Yuan's will, nor did he make the sixth prince Ling Mingyu the prince according to his original intention. He named Ling Mingyu the king of Luo, and then sent several clones to various places.

The fourth year of Emperor Yuan's death was the time when Yu Buzhe planned to gather the overall situation.

On this day, the mountains were covered by heavy snow, and Yu Buzhe closed his eyes. Suddenly, outside the Taoist Palace, all the thousands of snows rustled and melted.

The pure snow light when it melted was reflected on the corners of his pursed lips, which was as soft as the whisper of this world.

——Yu Buzhe, he is here.

Lin Xingtao is here.

The most important person in your life is here.

Eyelashes trembling, Yu Buzhe opened his eyes, and what he saw was that when the sun was setting, the snow on the street was a little moist and noisy.

"Hey, it's the Taoist priest who gave me the potion!"

A boy with a simple appearance waved his hand at his avatar, and as he waved his hand, it seemed that a beam of light that was about to collide with him faded and disappeared.

It's because of the low strength of this incarnation, otherwise, what happened here, nothing could escape his eyes and ears.

[The line of sight is real, Lin Xingtao feels stabbed all over his body for some reason, and he can't help but pull Da Le to block in front of him. ]

When the light is blocked, he cannot see it.

And so he, with his old enemy, his light, misses.

However, the two rays of light do not emit light independently, and they will eventually meet.

When Lin Xingtao was chatting nonsense with Qingqing and the others in the Taoist temple and throwing out various poems, Yu Buzhe met the old Bu Guozi at the market.

As Xu Yunzi, Yu Buzhe didn't think much when he saw Lin Xingtao for the first time.

Later, when Lin Xingtao was pulled by Ling Mingyu's arm to achieve the prince's fate, Yu Buzhe's spiritual thoughts quietly penetrated into the body of the hapless Daoist Wangxu.

When Lin Xingtao and the Tiger and Leopard Army went to search for the cauldron, Yu Buzhe offered advice to King Luo.

The three words Ling Xingtao repeated in Yu Buzhe's mouth many times.

——The Nine Princes.If this young man is really the Ninth Prince who has been missed by him for more than ten years... Yu Buzhe would be happy.

However, Lin Xingtao's words of "coercing the prince to command the princes" leaked the secret, and Yu Buzhe keenly sensed something was wrong.

He is not the Ninth Prince.

Who is he?

The moment when Yu Buzhe was the happiest and truly put Lin Xingtao in his heart was after he summoned the rain and greeted the arrival of the beam of light.

Holding the sword, Lin Xingtao rode the big dragon and killed him in an instant in the rain. Yu Buzhe's eyes were as bright as his golden eyes.

The wind and rain stopped suddenly, and the sky and the earth shook.

A domineering light!

That's not the so-called sword light and thunder light, it's Lin Xingtao himself.

[The heaven and the earth froze, and in the slow motion, Lin Xingtao saw a smile from the national teacher who almost passed him by. ]

At that time, Lin Xingtao only wanted to kill the national teacher. When he saw Yu Buzhe's smile, he didn't understand what that smile meant.Now Lin Xingtao understands.

That is genuine joy.

From then on, Yu Buzhe was no longer alone, and there was a genius who was as amazing as him in the world.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old celestial master, Lin Xingtao was even more amazing than him.

Introduce the will of heaven and win the hearts of the people, and the will of heaven will be fulfilled.

If anyone in this world can become a fairy, it must be Yu Buzhe and him.

Under such emotions, Yu Buzhe really had the idea of ​​being a teacher.

They passed by each other, and Yu Buzhe could see Lin Xingtao's tightly clenched jaw and the sparkle in his eyes.

But when Lin Xingtao looked solemn, Yu Buzhe looked at the sky full of rays, and his eyes were slightly moist.

[The south is covered with dark clouds, thunder snakes dance wildly, heavy rain pours, and Luoshui rises several feet high.But to the north, due to Lin Xingtao's splitting of the dark clouds, the morning sun shines, presenting a magnificent scene of radiance. ]

The sunny day after the heavy rain, and the fairy, how like the scene when he was born.

It was like a revelation from the heavens, making him feel that there will be immortals intervening in this world after all, and this young man who descended from the sky might be an immortal.

Maybe it was his light.

Lin Xingtao and Yu Buzhe, the two lights briefly collided like this.They intersect but do not blend together, just like two very different skies above Luoshui City.One side is getting brighter and brighter, but the other side will eventually go out.

The sun rises in the north and rains in the south. The road is sunny but sunny.

"Is the king of Chu not a human?" "Is the king of Chu not a human?" "Is the king of Chu an immortal?" Yu Buzhe asked the sky like this.

[Inside the Dao Palace, the answer from the heavens came out.The national teacher shook his sleeves and said with a smile: "You can't say it, you can't say it."]

What did Yu Buzhe hear?

From then on, he vaguely knew that Lin Xingtao might not be from here.

[It turns out that you are really a person from another world. ]

And Lin Xingtao knew that Yu Buzhe knew about it the moment he stepped into the capital, but he didn't know that when he and Bu Guozi set up a stall, there was a guy who looked like an ordinary monk watching him quietly on the corner of the street, listening He tells fortunes.

I didn't know that this ascetic followed his footsteps and shuttled among the Chinese New Year crowd.

[He walks forward, almost swimming against the current among the chasing crowd of onlookers. ]

Together they swim upstream.

However, Lin Xingtao walked farther and farther away, throwing the sound of Feng Xiao and the light of Yuhu behind him, but Yu Buzhe slowly stopped.

He didn't know what Lin Xingtao was going to do, but he knew that Lin Xingtao had touched the realm of becoming a fairy.

He left time to Lin Xingtao, and then he started killing people.

Those who mixed in with the crowd, those who hindered him.

Lin Qingqing made the king's capital bloom, and Yu Buzhe also made the king's capital bloom everywhere.

He seemed to have returned to the time when he killed someone for the first time. The blood flowed into the cracks in the stone road, and the flowers of blood dripped. On the way from Yu Buzhe to the place where Lin Xingtao was, the blood flowers formed a line.

A spring rain gently wiped away these traces, and there was not even a trace of blood on Yu Buzhe's seldom-wearing Xuanyi, but in order to keep himself from smelling blood, he did not block the rain.

[He was rarely—at least it was the first time Lin Xingtao saw him without a Taoist robe—in black clothes.Like Lin Xingtao, he did not isolate the rainwater, but let the rainwater fall on him.His clothes were mostly wet. ]

He calmly came to Lin Xingtao and said goodbye to Lin Qingqing just like that, said a lot, and said for the first time, "Why can't I become a fairy? Is it too difficult to become a fairy, or is the road blocked?" Heartfelt words.

The doubts about becoming an immortal also plunged into Lin Xingtao's heart.

On this day, Lin Qingqing said goodbye to Yu Buzhe, but it was also a day when Yu Buzhe and Lin Xingtao completely lost the chance to reconcile.Lin Xingtao will go to Changlin Mountain to kill the national teacher, and Yu Buzhe will return to Changlin Mountain to usher in a great change in the world.

Lin Xingtao felt pity for Yu Buzhe.Because he was the one who made Yu Buzhe's plan succeed and made Yu Buzhe become a fairy.

Lin Xingtao was cruel to Yu Buzhe.Because he was the one who killed Yu Buzhe who had only become an immortal for a few moments, causing Yu Buzhe to disappear into the world.

The collision of the two beams of light opened up a wider world, and made Lin Xingtao's light overwhelm Yu Bushi's light.

[Earth immortals fight, the sky collapses and the earth shatters.In the middle of nowhere, Lin Xingtao could see that his own light overwhelmed Yu Bushi's light. ]

Yu Buzhe was not angry and desperate when he died, he was very calm, even smiling.

He was thinking, it turns out that the lower realm of the immortals is not full of rays of light.

What he saw was that when Lin Xingtao proclaimed himself emperor, the place where Lin Xingtao's gaze was fixed on was radiant.

That is a light that never fades.

It is the same scenery that Yu Buzhe saw when he was born and when he died.

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"There is a saying that it is okay to die in the morning and evening. I don't regret dying, not even regretting dying as soon as I become a fairy."

"I regret not seeing you fulfill your Word."

"And now, Lin Xingtao, my way will be tied to you...become a fairy."

"Become the Tao itself, become the existence I am looking for."

"—I want to watch you, getting taller and taller."

The author has something to say: Yu Buzhe: You are electricity, you are light, you are the hope of Yangcun ~ I only love you, Youaremysuperstar, you dominate, I worship, there is no better way ~ you are heaven, earth, and god Purpose~