Chapter 44 Return to the Other Courtyard

Zhao Yu could imagine that this man was also very high-spirited at the time.

How excited to receive the inheritance, how to suppress one's emotions to practice, how heroic to turn the tide, how to promote civilization, what a saint!

But in the end it's all just loess.

Maybe his nature is not too bad. After all, he has cultivated the Dharma image alone in this barren place where immortality is not visible. But after all, it is no better than Zhao Yu. Perhaps based on his nature, if he were in the Dharma Universe and with the resources of the Dharma Universe, he might not be able to cultivate into the Yuan Shen, but he is in the mortal universe.

However, only he himself can understand the taste.

In the Dharma Universe, he will definitely be ignored by everyone. There are so many monks, and there are many who have better abilities than him. But here, he is unique. In the universe of law, he has no reputation, but here, he is a saint who can turn the tide!

"You are satisfied with yourself."

Zhao Yu sighed slightly.

As for this junior, Zhao Yu definitely wants to come and take a look. He can be regarded as his own disciple, although he has no title. Zhao Yu has been cultivating for so many years and has reached the level of immortality. He only cares about two or three things. There were five wives and concubines at the beginning, and they have not faded to this day. The hometown where I was born and raised, the blood of my ancestors, I still dare not forget it. In addition to Yang Xiantian and Shen Gongbao, there is nothing else.

Now Lin Fan never thought that there would be such a junior monk.

A little bit sentimental.

To be honest, Zhao Yu never thought that in the next few thousand years, there would be a monk on earth. When I left the Star Furnace and left behind a legacy, I just did my best to obey fate. The Star Forge stayed in its hometown just for protection. Without this younger monk, Chinese civilization would probably not have much problems, but there would be one less monk to promote the progress of civilization.

Zhao Yu thought again that maybe no matter how powerful the monk was, he could not escape the only shackles of living beings. That is inheritance.

Mortals rely on blood as their inheritance. The monks attach great importance to the inheritance of Taoism. How many powerful monks fight to the death with others in order to inherit the Taoism.

Zhao Yu himself left the Star Furnace, and these younger monks also left a jade seal and a legacy, both because of their bloodline and because of the inheritance of Taoism.

If there is that kind of spirit, if the Chinese civilization can produce a monk every tens of thousands of years and pass on this tradition from generation to generation, it can be regarded as eternal.

Just like the ancestor Suiren, who lit the first flame of Chinese civilization and passed it down from generation to generation, this is the symbol and foundation of civilization.

Zhao Yu lingered here for a long time before leaving.

Jade Seal did not find Zhao Yu, and he was busy using the spiritual ideas of heaven and earth to sacrifice himself, which may last forever until the next monk comes here.

Standing on a peak of Kunlun Mountain, Zhao Yu looked around and felt a little confused.

This was his birthplace, but the unfamiliarity in the familiarity made it difficult for him to let go. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the people we once knew have long since turned into soil, and the places we once knew have long since changed. The essence of the Zhuxia civilization is still the same as before.

"I don't know what Taihe Courtyard is like now, so I might as well go and have a look."

Zhao Yu's thoughts moved and he looked to the east.

But he suddenly laughed: "They are some exciting people. That's all."

One step forward and you reach the edge of the Yellow River.

The rolling waves of the Jiuqu River have remained the same for thousands of years. This mother river is now clear and quiet, with surging waves. Looking back on those days, when Cao Mengde laid the foundation here, the river at that time was already turbid. But because of Zhao Yu's talisman, it gradually became quiet.

As of now, tens of thousands of years later, this mother river has slightly changed its course, but the maternal nature that nourishes the nation will always flow in it.

Zhao Yu stood by the river for a long time.

Many people and things flowed by in front of my eyes. He and Cao Mengde once pointed out the country by the river, and he and Zhaoji's wife and concubines visited and laughed here. The past has become empty and lonely.

The light of the universe flows and time changes. During Cao Mengde's time, Puyang City had high walls and thick walls. Two thousand years later, the city was prosperous, and now it is a retro style again, but the city walls are missing. Zhao Yu strolled, shrinking every inch, and walked towards the other courtyard.

The villa was originally located more than ten miles west of Puyang City. However, the times evolved and now the villa is surrounded by three mountains.

At first it was just a few hills.

Amidst the mist of the clouds and mountains, there is a sense of purity and tranquility. Zhao Yu walked in.

For Chinese civilization, Puyang Wonderland Taihe Villa is a very special place. This is the place where Tao ancestors inherit. There were also conflicts with the empire for various reasons. But its special status ensures that the fairyland will continue to be passed down for tens of thousands of years.

Even Li Zu at the time showed respect for Puyang Wonderland.

Puyang Fairyland has not many descendants in the past generations. Sometimes there are only more than ten people, and sometimes there are only a few people. But the status is transcendent.

The emperor of the empire suddenly arrived. Although the people in the fairyland were surprised, they didn't notice anything. It was only then that he was treated with hospitality, and then he realized that his ancestor had come to earth!

People in this fairyland are quite at a loss as to what to do.

Ancestor Zhao Yu, that is such a distant title. For tens of thousands of years, who else can be a snapper except monks? Many things are gradually submerged in the light of the universe. Admiration probably only gradually surfaced. But I didn’t expect that one day, the ancestor would come back again!

After all, Puyang Wonderland is not simply a blood inheritance. Zhao Yu did not leave any bloodline. As time went by, people in the fairyland either declined or faded away, or simply cut off their bloodline. Nowadays, all the disciples in the fairyland are recruited. Apart from the inheritance and Zhao Yu, there is no other connection. From generation to generation, the relationship becomes distant.

Just like many people say that Confucius was a saint. No matter who criticizes him or others, they can't cover up Confucius' respect. But how many people really respect and admire them from the bottom of their hearts?

Time kills everything.

But one day, Confucius suddenly appeared again. This leaves people at a loss as to what to do.

Of course, Zhao Yu is different.

Zhao Yu’s immortal.

The situation here was clear to Zhao Yu in his mind. But he didn't care. Since he planned to visit his hometown, he would not change his mind because of other side issues.

Looking back at the beginning, this Taihe Villa only had a few courtyards and a few medicinal fields. But now, more than 30,000 years ago, the appearance has changed so much that except for a few places, it is no longer recognizable.

One is the wooden courtyard where the longevity fruit was originally planted. It has not changed because of the longevity fruit. The other is the pavilion on the back mountain.

At the beginning, in that pavilion, the wives and concubines played the harp and danced, how leisurely it was?

Zhao Yu strolled up to the pavilion. I don’t know how many times this pavilion has been restored. Although there are still some historical relics, it is very different from the original one. Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

He stood in front of the pavilion, looked at the clouds and mist, and showed his figure.

Not long after, a group of people rushed up along the stone steps.

"Ancestor!"

"Daozu!"

Zhao Yu turned around, his eyes were like chaos, and he saw the group of people in his eyes.

"It's quite exciting. You know you're waiting for me here. Come here."

Zhao Yu flicked his sleeves and sat down cross-legged.