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Chapter 2153: The Avenue of the World

Zhuxian Town in the early morning reflects the morning light, warm and gentle.

In the bustling crowd, Ye Chen came with his outfit, and his old friend passed away one after another, which could not stop his fortune telling intentions. He was still the same restaurant, and the dilapidated tables and chairs, accompanying him.

Thirty-six years ago, he is old, with gray hair and a very long beard.

At this moment, there is no need to disguise anymore. He is a real old man. His wasted years cannot hide his old attitude. One day, he will fall back to his roots.

When people get old, their minds become more and more confused. When they sit there, they will always be stunned.

So much so that even if someone comes, he doesn't know.

In front of the fortune telling table, there was a nv son, wearing a blue dress, not causing dust, his eyes were clean and clear like water. At this moment, he was looking at him tentatively, "Holy Lord, is it you?"

Hearing the sound, Ye Chen raised his head and saw a familiar cheek.

That is the Star Moon Saint NV, the person from the Star Moon Palace in the previous life.

Speaking of her, people always remind people of another person: Ye Xingchen. Ye Xingchen made a lot of noise for her back then, but luck made people mess with her. They who wanted to be ordinary, but because of the Zhuxian Sword, they were supposed to have a beautiful marriage, which was broken.

Ye Chen still remembers the bloody scene back then. Ye Xingchen, who was bleeding, lying in the arms of Xingyue Saint, was so miserable.

"It's really you." Xingyue Sheng NV said excitedly. Although Ye Chen looked old, as a cultivator, she still recognized her at a glance. She never expected that she would be surprised to see the tenth emperor of the Great Chu in an ancient mortal star. There are countless star fields from her hometown.

"Don't come well." Ye Chen smiled gently. It was not surprising that she could see the Star Moon Saint here. Now she is very similar to Long Wu at that time. Long Wu is looking for the reincarnated Dongfang Yuling, and she is also looking for her reincarnation Ye Xingchen.

Xingyue Sheng NV also smiled, with water mist in her eyes, and she stared at Ye Chen in a daze. Ye Xingchen was Ye Chen's body, and since he looked exactly like the original. Looking at Ye Chen now, it was like looking at Ye Xingchen back then.

Three or five seconds later, she hurriedly wiped her tears and said suspiciously, "How could the Holy Lord be here? How could he be so old? And, what about your cultivation? Where is the origin and bloodline?"

"Cultivate the mortal practice." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"No wonder." Xingyue Sheng nv whispered lightly, and could see the seal in Ye Chent's rank, which was rare in the world. With her current Taoist practice, she could not solve it.

"Stop when you are tired." Ye Chen sighed. Xingyue Sheng NV's cheeks were really haggard. In order to find Ye Xingchen, they were mostly all the way. Unfortunately, so many reincarnated people have found them, but there is no Ye Xingchen, there are also Sword Emperor, Ou Y King, Dugu Ao, Nangong Yue, Huwa, Shen Xuanfeng... There are too many people, even he himself doesn't know where those heroic souls of the Great Chu have reincarnated and whether they are still alive.

"I will find it." The Star Moon God nv had tears in his smile, which was her lifelong belief.

When old friends meet, there are only a few words.

Before nightfall, Xingyue Sheng Nv left and embarked on the journey to find Ye Xingchen. Her beautiful back looked particularly lonely in the dust of time.

Ye Chen also left, carrying his fortune telling outfit and walked towards the small garden.

He lived like this in many years after that, working from sunrise to sunset, like an emotionless walking zombie, repeating the same thing every day.

Time is like a knife, another ten years.

The Han Emperor passed away, the new emperor succeeded to the throne, and the imperial order to pardon the world was also posted. It was a benevolent and righteous ruler, at least, without any excessive taxes.

It has been ten years since Ye Chen has never been out of Zhuxian Town, and has never been absent from spring, autumn, winter and summer. He has been fortune-telling for those who are in various ways, including killers and assassins, kings, princes, generals, and farmers and hunters. He has experienced the vicissitudes of the world and has seen many things in the world.

Times are changing, and he is changing, getting older and older.

On the bustling streets, there are old and small figures, which are very eye-catching.

It was Yang Fan and Xiao Yang Lan.

That's right, Yang Fan is old, and the only thing that remains unchanged is Xiao Yang Lan. Who would have thought that that little girl would be Yang Fan's mm. In the eyes of the world, she is like a child who never gets old, not eroded by time, never grow up, always two or three years old.

She was still so sensible that she came to deliver buns to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled gently, like a kind and amiable old man.

Ten years, this little girl

Most of the head doesn't remember who her parents are, but the seal inside her is still not loose, and the sealed fate of the Heavenly Demon seems to be in a deep sleep.

The two left and went outside the town to worship their parents.

In the fifty years, the evil demon came and used his great power to seal the reincarnation of Qi who was about to die of illness. Then, he disappeared without a trace, and he did not even leave a word before leaving.

In the sixtieth year, someone from the Moon Palace was invited to come, and the ninth generation of palace masters came to worship Xia Lan. She was also a beautiful nv son, but she was destined to be lonely for a lifetime.

In the seventy years, a new generation of martial arts leader came to see him, the martial arts myth, and asked him for advice on an offensive way, but he was defeated in a mess. Then, he abandoned his martial arts and lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

In the seventy years, Yang Fan smiled and took the h-quan road. He held Ye Chen's hand tightly before his death. It was Ye Chen back then, who changed his life. If it weren't for the intake that year, he would have starved to death on the streets, and there would have been no more than his current family.

The moment he closed his eyes, Xiao Yanglan cried heartbrokenly.

Ye Chen turned around, without saying a word, walked out of the room with an old pace.

Back then, it was Mr. Yang whom he sent away.

Now, it was him who sent Yang Fan away again.

He is really an old monster, living and dying for two generations, and even the emperors of the Han Dynasty had changed three. His old back reflected the vicissitudes of time.

Ten years of spring and autumn, ten years of winter and summer, ten years of flowers fade and bloom.

In the blink of an eye, it has been another thirty years since he came to Zhuxian Town.

This hundred years has been the life of a mortal.

Ye Chen sat quietly at the fortune-telling table, looking around. The bustling streets were no longer half of the people back then. Year after year, he watched them with his own eyes, growing old and dying. When it was late at night, he would bring good wine, take paper money, go to the grave to worship, chat with old friends, and talk to them about their current juniors.

Zhuxian Town is also the Zhuxian Town back then.

But his existence explains well what things are different from people.

At this moment, he smiled, and his smile was very vicissitudes.

At this moment, he truly understood, understood the meaning of the King of Humans, and experienced the life of a mortal, before he understood the true meaning of Tao.

The Tao of the mortal world is also the Tao, that is the Tao of the human world.

He suddenly realized, understood the way of the human world, and his old state of mind, and was reborn again.

During his transformation, as a half-immortal, he truly touched the bottleneck of the Great Sage. As long as the evil demon unsealed the seal, he could immediately enthrone the Great Sage. This is his fortune for a century of mortal transformation. This opportunity was given by the king of humans. This practice is more precious than the one who came from the Emperor.

Suddenly, snow fell on the sky and the white sky covered the sky and the earth.

Everyone on the street left hurriedly with their hands in their arms. When they passed by Ye Chen, they still stopped. I hope Ye Chen would close the stall earlier and go to the house to be warm and not to be frozen.

Ye Chen waved his hand gently, not because he was not cold, but because he was old and tired. After waiting for a hundred years, he no longer wanted to move his steps. He was tired and lay weakly on the table, closed his old eyes, letting the heavy snow fly, the cold wind remain cold, and the falling snowflakes dyed his clothes white, but the traces of vicissitudes of life could not be concealed.

In the snow, a wisp of wind blows, carrying the fragrance of nvzi.

Ye Chen knew that the nv son in his dream was coming again.

Even he could clearly feel that she was sitting at the fortune telling table.

"It's snowing." In the dream, NV Zi opened her lips slightly, and her words were clear and beautiful, as if it was like the sound of nature in the sky, and like the misty fairy song. Every note was full of NV Zi's tenderness.

Her words were originally in illusion, but Ye Chen's old body trembled.

It is because he can hear the words of nvzi in his dream.

It is because the sound of nv in the dream is extremely familiar and has been engraved in the soul.

He suddenly raised his head and stared at the opposite side. The dream girl was turning into reality from the dream little by little, as if she was carved out of thin air, carving out the face of the prosperous age and engraving the peerless beauty. She was dressed in white and white, and was holier than the falling snow. She was like a fairy descending to the earth in the sky, not in the world, not causing trouble to the dust of the world, and was as beautiful as a dream.

"Fellow Daoist, can you calculate your marriage with Xiao NVzi?" Her eyes were filled with tears.

"Okay!" Ye Chen cried and laughed.
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