Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Li Mian swallowed his saliva: "Brother Wang, you are not serious, do you really think that Taoist priest is the legendary Wanyu Taoist?"

"I don't know, after all, a mythical figure suddenly appeared in front of us, no one dared to believe that he was real."

Wang Jing shook his head: "But they are too similar, and the Taoist priest is obviously not a mortal, otherwise how could he be invisible to people other than us?"

"Oh!"

Li Mian suddenly shouted: "What a pity, if we had known that he was Wanyu Taoist, we should have kept him just now. If we could worship him as a teacher, wouldn't we also become immortals?"

"Brother Li, what are you thinking?"

Xu Xiuyan He rolled his eyes: "Let's not talk about whether he is Wanyu Daoist or not. Even if he is, why do you think such a mythical figure would accept us as his disciples?"

"Can't you think about it?"

Li Mian curled his lips: "I don't know if we will have the chance to meet him in the future. I really want to ask, why the immortal way can never flourish in my Tianyou Dynasty?"

"Yes, the immortal way is ethereal, I don't know how to pursue it?"

Wang Jing also sighed: "It's a pity that my Tianyou Dynasty has been pursued by generations of heroes, but there are only a handful of people who can really get the opportunity to become immortals in hundreds of years."

"I don't know if we can have this opportunity in this life?"

...

Beijing, the palace.

The current emperor of the Tianyou Dynasty, Wenchang Emperor, is handling state affairs in the palace.

Suddenly, an old eunuch walked in: "Your Majesty, this old servant has something important to report."

"What is it?"

Wenchang Emperor spoke.

But the old eunuch did not answer, but looked around.

Emperor Wenchang frowned slightly and waved his hand, saying, "All of you go down."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The eunuchs and maids serving around him immediately left the hall.

Emperor Wenchang put down the memorial in his hand: "Now I can tell you. I haven't seen you so serious for a long time."

The old eunuch took a deep breath: "Your Majesty, there is news from the Great Buddha City that the Taoist Wanyu has appeared."

"Who?"

Emperor Wenchang's voice suddenly rose: "Is the Taoist Wanyu the person in the legend?"

"It's him."

The old eunuch said solemnly: "Someone in the Great Buddha City saw with his own eyes that a Taoist priest exactly like the one in the portrait appeared, and that person seemed to be able to become invisible so that others could not see him."

As he said that, the old eunuch handed over a note.

Emperor Wenchang looked at the note and did not speak for a long time. Obviously, the news was too shocking.

After a long while, he spoke again: "Okay, you go out, guard outside the door, don't let anyone in."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The old eunuch walked out backwards.

When the door of the hall was closed, Emperor Wenchang suddenly stood up and walked to the bookshelf.

He raised his hand and pressed lightly on a corner of the bookshelf, and the bookshelf suddenly split to the sides, revealing a deep tunnel.

Emperor Wenchang walked quickly into the tunnel, turning around and moving forward, until after a long time, he came to a magnificent underground palace.

"I want to see the Lord." Emperor Wenchang saluted respectfully.

After a short silence, a difficult voice suddenly came from the palace: "What's the matter?"

There seemed to be a hint of fear in the depths of Emperor Wenchang's eyes.

He paused for a moment before continuing, "Your Excellency, the person you are waiting for may have appeared."

"What?"

A shocking aura suddenly surged out of the palace, sweeping across like a gust of wind, almost making Emperor Wenchang lose his balance.

The Supreme Master's voice was a little excited: "Are you sure it's really that person?"

"I'm not sure, but according to the news, the Taoist priest who appeared is exactly the same as the portrait you left behind."

"And this person seems to have magic skills. I dare not be so good at this situation, so I would like to ask the Supreme Master how to deal with this matter?"

"Hahaha, that's great. I have been waiting for him for hundreds of years, and he finally came back."

The Supreme Master laughed excitedly: "Where is he now?"

"I don't know. The person who sent the message back said that the man disappeared after appearing in the Big Buddha Temple once."

"It doesn't matter. Such people are elusive. You pass the order and let the local authorities look for his whereabouts."

"If you find anything, let the local authorities send people to negotiate and invite him to the capital in your name."

"Remember, you must be respectful to this person and never offend him. Do you understand?"

"I understand."

Emperor Wenchang responded.

Of course he must understand.

After all, according to historical records, that person has the ability to see through the heavens and the earth. Who dares not to respect such a being?

He has not been an emperor for long, and he does not want to be slapped to death.

…

After leaving the Big Buddha Temple, Zhao Mu began to revisit old places in various places of the Tianyou Dynasty.

Hundreds of years have passed, and now there are no old friends here, and even many of the old places have changed a lot.

Along the way, Zhao Mu visited Xiguan City, where he first chased the demon corpse;

He climbed Tiancang Mountain, where he saved Yuwen Piaoxu from the army;

He walked through the northern border grassland, where he met Zhan Xiong and saved Zhou Yue, who was only eight years old but trapped in a wolf pack.

Speaking of which, Zhao Mu has never given up looking for the reincarnations of Hua Xinzi, Zhou Yue and other women over the years.

But unfortunately, except for Jiang Hongyun who met by chance, no one else found any clues.

But Zhao Mu was not discouraged.

He had an endless life span, whether it was 10,000 years, 100,000 years, or 1 million years, he believed that one day, he would find them.

That day, Zhao Mu came to Linshui City.

The mighty Canglan River continued to flow as always, and Linshui City, located by the river, was still so prosperous.

At this time, Zhao Mu had changed his appearance and turned into an old Taoist priest with white hair.

Because along the way, he had met several groups of officials looking for Wanyu Taoist, which made him really annoyed.

"Hundreds of years have passed, and I don't know if the Liuji Tavern is still there?"

"But even if it is still there, the shopkeeper is the descendant of the old Liu. I just hope that their wine-making skills have not been lost."

Zhao Mu carried a wine gourd and walked leisurely on the street. As a result, he saw no less than seven or eight Liuji Taverns on one street.

Some of them are called authentic Liuji Tavern, some are called Centennial Liuji Tavern, and some are called Laoke Liuji Tavern, etc.

In short, there are all kinds of names, but none of them is what Zhao Mu wants to find.

"Hey, it's gone. In fact, think about it, how many things can be passed down in the secular world after hundreds of years?"

Zhao Mu felt a little sorry and could only carry the wine gourd to leave Linshui City.

But at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came: "Old Taoist, stop, I think you look familiar!"

Zhao Mu was stunned. No way, he had obviously changed his appearance, how could he still be recognized?