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Wandering Scholar of the Hidden Realm

"What is this place?" "Perhaps... it's the River of Forgetfulness..." "Who are you?" "I am Impermanence..." "I have never heard of Impermanence in this world." "From now on... I am." Passing the River of Forgetfulness, thoughts linger on the other shore. Obtained among the living, also returned to the living. Su Mo woke up not as his past self, entered the capital for the imperial examination, and unexpectedly entered the realm of immortals, gaining the power of traversing the realms. With the power of traversing the realms, he laid out his path to immortality. However, Su Mo cannot see clearly the truth of this world..."

LomNinetyeight · Fantasy
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125 Chs

The weather eventually changes.

The black horse and carriage ran all the way down the academy and into the streets of the capital.

The crowd is noisy, the smell of secular fireworks makes Su Mo's several brothers slightly unadapted.

Nine people walk and sit in the carriage, the little girl lies on Su Mo Di's leg, and the bird of the second brother chirps and talks in full swing.

Old six lying on the window, looking at all kinds of food outside, drooling!

Luo Yin sat quietly with Moqin in her arms, as if she were thinking about something, and as if she were not thinking about anything.

The big brother was sleepy by his carriage.

Old four and five spread out a huge map, the above densely packed 'blessed land', two people are discussing who first to go to the 'blessed land' to patronize...

Su Mo looked at the fuss outside the carriage, and there were a lot of monks in the crowd, which seemed to be a lot more than before.

Su Mo turned his head and asked, "How come there are so many monks in the capital?"

Gu Yu in red shook his head: "I heard that this year's Zongbi in our Dahua, there are many young disciples of the big and small Zongzi to our capital."

Gods fight, mortals suffer... Su Mo do not know what to think.

Suddenly Su Mo noticed that several monks did not pay after taking something from the roadside stall, but directly turned around and walked away.

The peddler opened his mouth, but said nothing...

"Stop the car! Su Mo shouted.

Gu Yu looked at the sullen Su Mo and sighed: "Why do you care about such small things?"

"Even if they paid, the peddler wouldn't dare take it!"

"It happens all over the world!"

Su Mo waved his snow-white sleeves and got out of the carriage.

When the vendor saw a carriage stop in front of him, he became alarmed.

Su Mo white clothes fluttering, white hair scattered behind, a head of hair appears some elegant, the whole person looks a Confucian appearance.

The vendor saw Su Mo out of the carriage, suddenly recognized Su Mo: "Have seen Su champion!"

Su Mo waved his hand and opened his mouth in a seemingly random way: "What did that person take from you?"

For a moment, the vendor seemed to know what Su Mo wanted, and immediately waved his hand:

"I just took some small things, not much money. Su Zhuangyuan doesn't have to fight over such a small thing."

Su Mo sighed, took out a bit of broken silver into the hands of the vendor: "Close the stall early, don't come out recently!"

Sumo turned back to the carriage, and the carriage left.

The vendor looked at Su Mo to his silver, a trance.

Looking at the distance of the Sumo carriage, the vendor felt his throat clogged and muttered:

"It's just a small thing..."

"We're just mortals, what can we do?"

What he cares about is not this silver, he cares about Su Mo to see and move.

He pretended not to see it, or looked the other way, who knows?

Gu Yu looked at Su Mo on the carriage and sighed: "What's the point of you doing this?"

Su Mo shook his head, "Think of it as me borrowing their..."

Gu Yu and a few others a leng.

"Lend them... What do you mean?"

Su Mo came to the old four old five spread out the map of the blessed land, smiled: "Since it is borrowed from them, then get back the principal and collect some interest by the way, is it taken for granted?"

Old four old five eyes a bright, looking at Su Mo's eyes for heaven.

"The teacher is famous, the teacher is famous! Ha ha ha, I get it, I get it." The four and five looked at each other and immediately rummaged through the dense dots on the map.

"We must find a reason to explore the future, so that we will not have a knot of heart!"

"Great Good!

"The younger brother of the Seven Masters has been humbled to practice Confucianism and Taoism!"

"Those people belong to Lok Xia Zong. Let's go to Lok Xia Zong's blessed land to get back the principal and interest..."

"That makes sense! Everyone nodded.

...

Dahua Palace is magnificent in gold, and the huge palace is silent.

A man dressed in a dragon's robe sat casually on the edge of the palace gate.

The shadow of a small golden dragon hung around the emperor.

The emperor looked at the sky with a gloomy look and sighed deeply.

The golden dragon came up and gently rubbed the emperor's cheek with the dragon's horn on his head, appearing very intimate.

The emperor smiled and pushed away the shadow of the Golden dragon, looking at the shadow of the Golden dragon, softly muttered:

"You guard the foundation of a nation, I will guard its people..."

"But I sacrificed the ignorant with my own thoughts."

"Is this the right thing to do? After all, we are all my people..."

"Is it worth risking the lives of these living people for a chance of life?"

The shadow of the golden dragon also looked up into the vast void with a sad expression.

The emperor reached out his hand and stroked the small golden dragon. The shadow of the golden dragon turned to look at the emperor. What was constantly evolving in those eyes...

The emperor shook his head. "The future you see is too pessimistic! I must seek a chance of life for the world!"

"Sacrifice everything I have!"

The shadow of the Golden dragon sighed and waved its four PAWS to express something.

"You don't have to say, I just hope that on that day, you can cooperate with me!"

Jin Long stared at the emperor for a long time... Just slowly nodded his head.

The emperor looked at the sky and murmured:

"Tianji sees no hope, and Hualong sees no hope... But I don't believe you!"

"I in a dream, seems to see that ten million lonely grave, there is a white figure..."

"Little one, don't blame me, you are growing up too slowly..."

No tree falls in the spring,

The fallen flowers still hurt the ground...

The butterfly looks for the flowers,

Residual red but also moving heart...

...

The dean of the college sat on the ground and looked at the empty college and felt sad.

The fairy medicine that was "borrowed" was broken by the dean and fed into his mouth piece by piece.

Such as the fairy medicine was eaten, the dean looked at the vast sky, a long sigh: "make it make it..."

"There's not much time left for you to play like that!"

"Even if you don't see it, that day will come!"

"The heavens will change, but no sage will break them in this lifetime..."

...

A bird was lying quietly in a bird's nest in the branches of a tree, enjoying the warmth of the spring day.

The warm wind blew and confused the feathers of the birds. The birds raised their heads and gently arranged the feathers with their beak.

Another gust of wind blew the bird's feathers out of place.

The bird once again preened his feathers and laid down in one direction, following the direction of the wind to sleep.

Suddenly, a crack appeared out of nowhere, no longer as black as the previous entrance to the God domain.

But to see through the crack the dark world beyond...

Dark and strange figures came out of the cracks, looking confused and whispering:

"Lord of the Underworld! Where are you?"