Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 601: The mountains and rivers never grow old, the Tang Dynasty is ever prosperous

Chapter 601: The mountains and rivers never grow old, the Tang Dynasty is ever prosperous
"I'm afraid only you, Yaoshi Huang, can cure this disease, so no matter how expensive your consultation fee is, I can only come to you for treatment."

Li Daoxuan reacted immediately and followed his senior sister's words.

Since she likes to play role-playing, she can just play with her. But she didn't expect that last time she played the hermit Zhuge Qing, this time she played Huang Yaoshi.

The name Huang Yaoshi was told to her by Li Daoxuan. When she was in Zhongnan Mountain, because she liked to listen to stories, Li Daoxuan told the story of The Legend of the Condor Heroes.

The senior sister likes this story very much, but she doesn't like Guo Jing and Huang Rong. She only likes Yaoshi Dongxie Huang who is both good and evil without restraint.

Taizhen lifted the skirt slightly, revealing a section of snow-white ankles, her slender legs crossed together, and the embroidered shoes under the white skirt swayed slightly, showing the owner's inner joy.

"In that case, please come forward and let me take your pulse."

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, stepped forward and sat next to her, staring at the beautiful face that he had not seen for a long time.

The cheeks are filled with fresh lychees, the nose is greasy with goose fat, and the eyebrows are picturesque, looking forward to the flight of the gods.

Different from the coldness of Sister Yu and the holiness of Empress, the beauty of Senior Sister lies in the word spirit, which is a kind of agility that breaks away from all constraints and will not be covered by any dust.

Just like the flowing water in the stream and the breeze in the forest, no matter the turmoil of the world or the noisy carriages and horses, they just flow quietly and move slowly.

When I'm with her, time seems to slow down, but it's not boring, but full of fun.

Taizhen smiled slightly, closed his eyes, put his white jade-like fingers on Li Daoxuan's wrist, and pretended to feel his pulse attentively.

The breeze blew outside the window, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers, and the lazy afternoon sun shone on the two of them, but it couldn't reveal any flaws, just like a couple.

Chacha wrinkled her nose, as if she smelled some sour smell.

She looked at this, then that, and suddenly she felt a little lonely. There were obviously three people, but why did it seem like she was the only one here?
After an unknown amount of time, Taizhen slowly opened his eyes.

She picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "Chacha, see you off."

"Oh."

Chacha replied subconsciously, then raised her little face and asked in confusion: "Master, aren't you going to treat your uncle?"

Taizhen sneered and said: "This man is strong and strong. If he is sick, then there will be no healthy people in the world."

Li Daoxuan smiled and said: "Huang Yaoshi, you are so knowledgeable, haven't you heard of the word heart disease?"

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

"Someone who is very important to me is missing. I have been looking for her for a long time. I have been to every place in the 360 ​​states of the Tang Dynasty, but she always avoids me."

"If a relative or friend is lost, you should report it to the police instead of coming here for medical treatment."

Li Daoxuan ignored her words and continued: "The lost person is my senior sister."

Chacha blinked and said in surprise: "Master, it seems that the person my uncle is talking about is you!"

Taizhen glared at her, and then said: "It's just a senior sister. If it's lost, it's lost. Why look for it."

"She's different."

Li Daoxuan shook his head.

"What's the difference?"

"I think, I don't just want her to be my senior sister."

The tea cup in Taizhen's hand shook slightly, and a few drops of water splashed out and fell on her long skirt.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

Until Chacha finally reacted, she shouted, pointed at Li Daoxuan and said in shock: "Uncle Master, do you...you also want to become Master's apprentice, and you want to compete with me for Master?"

Li Daoxuan and Taizhen looked at her at the same time and said in unison: "Shut up!"

Chacha shrank her neck and covered her mouth with her little hand. She didn't know why the two of them suddenly became so fierce.

Taizhen looked at Li Daoxuan, his voice still cold.

"Then do you know why that senior sister is avoiding you?"

"know."

"Then you are still looking for her?"

Li Daoxuan nodded and said very seriously: "Never give up."

The two people's eyes met, and Li Daoxuan stared at her eyes as clear as autumn water, never taking his eyes away.

In the end, Taizhen lowered his eyes.

Just when a smile flashed in Li Daoxuan's eyes, he heard her voice.

"The diagnosis is complete. It seems that you don't have a heart disease, but a brain disease. Chacha, see you off."

Li Daoxuan wanted to say something more, but Taizhen waved his sleeves, and a gentle force came and swept him out.

She glanced at him coldly and said: "You are crazy and don't understand what you are talking about. I can't cure your brain disease. Please find someone else who knows how to deal with it."

boom!
The door slammed shut, as if leaving no trace of mercy.

Li Daoxuan opened his mouth, but in the end nothing came out.

His intuition told him that no matter what he said now, it seemed inappropriate and would not impress his senior sister.

Could it be that Senior Sister is determined not to see him again?

Li Dao

What's more, the senior sister's cultivation level is not weaker than his, and even judging from the flick of her sleeves just now, it is even higher than his.

Chacha sent Li Daoxuan out, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Uncle Master, my master is mentally ill, so don't take it to heart."

Li Daoxuan was stunned for a moment, then touched her head and smiled.

"Uncle Master, do you want to have a child with my Master?" Li Daoxuan stopped laughing immediately and looked at her in surprise. Does this little tea leaf still know about men and women?
Chacha patted her chest and said, "Uncle, don't underestimate me. I have secretly seen Master's collection of books. Some of them have drawings. The people in them often fight with their bare butts bare. What they say is just as disgusting as what you just said."

Li Daoxuan was shocked. Senior sister... she still likes to watch this?
Real people don’t show their faces.

"Uncle, don't worry, Chacha will definitely help you!"

The little girl's eyes lit up, as if she had come up with a good idea, and said: "Uncle, in two days' time it will be the Lantern Festival. By then, lanterns will be put up all over the city. You go to the Jialing River and wait. I will definitely drag you along." Master, go ahead!”

Li Daoxuan's heart moved. The city was filled with lanterns and floating along the river. This was quite romantic.

He gave Chacha a thumbs up. After a thousand days of raising pigs, it was indeed not in vain.

Looking back at this simple thatched cottage, thinking of his senior sister who turned him away with an indifferent expression, Li Daoxuan sighed softly.

Senior sister is indeed the reincarnation of the Queen Mother of the West. She is indeed aloof and not that easy to defeat.

……

In the room, Taizhen quickly ran to the bed, kicked off her embroidered shoes and socks, her delicate jade-like lotus feet were dangling, and her pretty face was as red as a plum.

There was no hint of aloofness, which completely moved the daughter's family.

"I think, I don't just want her to be my senior sister."

"never give up."

When she thought of what her junior brother had just said, her face became even hotter and she felt a little dizzy. She simply pulled up the quilt to cover her face.

But her graceful body twisted and twisted in the brocade quilt, like an insect.

So embarrassing!

But... wasn't this the storybook she often read of talented scholars and beauties? Even the words spoken by her junior brother were even more touching than those in that storybook.

After a while, she poked her head out, her hair messy, and took out a book from under the pillow.

The book recorded the story of Zhuge Qing and Li Xuan, as well as the story of Taizhen and Li Daoxuan. She opened the book and read the story from the beginning again.

From time to time, muffled laughter could be heard in the bed.

……

Longhu Mountain, the back mountain.

Li Shimin looked at the empty thatched cottage and finally confirmed that Taichong was not here. He looked a little disappointed and let out a long sigh.

"Ai Qing, you said... Taichong really doesn't want to be my national advisor anymore?"

He left the back mountain just after the wake period, and it happened to be when he came to Longhu Mountain. Is all this really just a coincidence?

Yuan Tiangang sighed softly and said: "Your Majesty, people like Li Shenxian, just like Jiang Shang in the Zhou Dynasty, Gui Guzi in the Warring States Period, and Zhang Liang in the early Han Dynasty, are miracles given by God. It is a blessing to be able to get temporary help. "

As a Taoist, he could understand Li Daoxuan's mentality.

If you can be a god, how can you not let go of fame and fortune?

Li Shimin frowned. He still worried about the prophecy in his heart. After the third generation of Tang Dynasty, the heroine King Wu would rule the world.

Is it really impossible to find the heroine King Wu?
At this moment, a little Taoist boy walked over. He was handsome and spiritual, holding a piece of paper in his hand. He was not surprised to see the two of them, but instead smiled.

"One of your surnames is Li and the other is Yuan?"

Li Shimin and Yuan Tiangang looked at each other, nodded and said, "Yes, little Taoist boy, how do you know?"

They came to Longhu Mountain this time, but they didn't alert anyone and were very low-key.

The little Taoist boy smiled and said: "My name is Zhang Wei Yang. Before the senior brother left, he said that two people would come to Longhu Mountain to look for him in two days. One is named Li and the other is Yuan. He asked me to give you this piece of paper."

Yuan Tiangang was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "I never expected that I have been calculating hexagrams all my life, and in the end I became the person in the hexagrams in other people's mouths."

"Your Majesty, it seems that the Imperial Master has not forgotten you!"

Li Shimin quickly opened the paper, and when he saw the contents clearly, his eyes were slightly shocked.

"Your Majesty, Pindao has already met the King of Wu and advised him to escape into the Taoist sect. However, due to lack of luck, he was unable to do so."

"For His Majesty's sake, I have tried my best to stop him. Whether it succeeds or not depends on fate."

"The poor Taoist has become a wandering crane in the clouds, wandering around the world. The words of Li Tang's foundation for 300 years are still in my ears. The ninety thousand miles of mountains and rivers are rolling eastward. I dare not forget the oaths made in the past. I will just let the fate of the future come. I hope that your Majesty will not change his original intention and work hard to achieve success. A wise king."

"Mountains and rivers will never grow old, and the Tang Dynasty will be prosperous."

Li Shimin's hand holding the paper trembled slightly. He had mixed feelings in his heart, and he already understood that Taichong was really determined to retire.

With his ability, if he doesn't want to come out of the mountain, who in the world can find him again?
Thinking about the time when the two met and had unreserved trust, they worked hard for a prosperous age and worked hard. They were both kings and ministers and friends.

Now it seems that even this only friend has to say goodbye to him.

At this moment, even though he was an emperor and surrounded by the world, he still felt powerless and lonely.

"My dear, I just remembered that I am already 37 years old."

Li Shimin suddenly sighed and walked to Baihe Lake. It is said that Taichong would fish here every time he went out of the customs.

The reflection of a middle-aged man appeared in the lake, with a full beard and a small belly. His once heroic and sharp eyes now looked a little distracted and tired.

Li Shimin, who was in his 20s, has died. Now he is nearly forty years old and has a few gray hairs on his head.

"Little Taoist boy, you must be Zhang Tianshi's son. Let me ask you, what does Taichong look like now?"

Without any hesitation, Xiao Wei Yang blurted out: "Elder brother, he has always been like that!"

Li Shimin was shocked. He didn't say anything, but just stood by the lake, lost in thought for a long time.

……

(End of this chapter)

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