The Multiverse Starting from White Deer Plain

"You and I, why do you need to say these words? Google search to read"

Bai Gui pulled Tang Wan into his arms and comforted her.

He also understood Tang Wan's thoughts, and he was also satisfied that Tang Wan said this.

Although it is true that a family does not speak the same language, people will have a steelyard in their hearts to measure their gains and losses in social relationships.

It doesn't matter if one person pays more, but if the other person doesn't even have the thought of understanding and gratitude, there is no need to continue the relationship.

"I have been suffering from Cheng Ji's illness recently, and it is difficult for me to serve you, my husband."

"My sister is still in retreat..."

Logan's face turned red and he whispered.

"Historical Records·Five Families": "Emperor Jing summoned Cheng Ji. Cheng Ji had some ideas and was unwilling to enter. She pretended to be a waiter Tang'er and sent her in at night."

Cheng Ji's disease, to put it simply, is what happened to a woman.

Tang Wan is a famous talented woman, so it is impossible for her to speak freely like a rough woman. Instead, he cleverly reminds Bai Gui with allusions.

Bai Gui nodded.

A woman's hundred-day foundation building is indeed like breaking a red dragon. But this kind of thing is not absolute. Tang Wan's time in practicing Taoism was too short, and it was somewhat counterproductive, so it was extremely normal for him to occasionally suffer from Cheng Ji's disease.

Of course, when Tang Wan reaches the realm of the golden elixir, there will be no leakage of the golden elixir, so this little problem will not occur.

Tang Wan looked at the female officials.

"No need."

Bai Gui shook his head.

Rejected Logan's secret suggestion.

Everyone returned to the palace.

In the palace, Bai Gui stayed for a few days to sort out his income.

This time he went to another world, although there was no actual delivery. But in another world, he experienced a weak person again, and his character was greatly tempered.

…

Shortly after.

Tang Dynasty, the world of fairy swords.

At this time, forty years have passed since Bai Gui left this world.

Chang'an.

Baoningfang, Zongshengguan.

Bai Gui descended from the clouds.

"Excuse me, is the temple owner here?"

He saluted the pyrotechnics disciples who were cleaning in front of the temple.

The fire engineering disciple was in his twenties and did not recognize Bai Gui. Although there is a portrait of Bai Gui hanging in the Taoist temple within the sect, there is still a gap between the portrait and the real person. Furthermore, when he looked at Bai Gui, he knew that this man was either rich or noble. He was wearing a silk shirt and received many fine tributes.

"Is the Taoist priest here to stay?"

The firework disciple returned the greeting and asked.

But the next moment, before Bai Gui could answer. He saw the temple master Zhou Wenxuan coming out of the inner courtyard, nodding to Bai Gui and saluting: "Junior brother, you are back."

Zhou Wenxuan did not ask Bai Gui why he left.

Because everyone is a seeker.

Sometimes when interest comes, traveling around mountains and rivers for decades is a common thing.

The two came to watch.

Thirty years ago, Hou Shaowei, the leader of Louguandao, stepped down as the leader and gave up his position to Zhou Wenxuan. Then he began to avoid death and attack the realm of earthly immortals.

"Master has been in seclusion for a long time, and my Taoism is not high enough to find out the master's vitality."

"Today I saw the purple energy coming from the east. It seems that you, junior brother, have achieved the immortal status. Why don't you, junior brother, cast a spell to see how the master is doing now?"

Zhou Wenxuan held a fly whisk and said.

The golden elixir has no leakage and converges all vitality. So even if he could see through the secret room, he couldn't understand whether Hou Shaowei was dead or alive.

Bai Gui nodded and opened his eyes.

But in the underground secret room of Zongshenguan, there was a white-haired old Taoist sitting down with his eyes closed tightly. There was no breath in his nose.

"There is a glimmer of hope." Gu Gui

He reached out with his left hand and grabbed it in the air. The vitality of the green plants in Zongsheng Temple and Baoningfang was taken away by his grasp. Then he flicked his fingers and the vitality fell into the secret room.

The moment the flowers bloom, one of the thirty-six Tiangang techniques.

He originally acquired this Tiangang magic from Yang Yuhuan. Later, he went to Louguantai blessed land and realized the Tao on the lecture platform, which made up for this Tiangang magical power.

At this moment, he is an Earth Immortal, so when he performs this technique, even the original Peony Fairy (Yang Yuhuan in his previous life) may not be able to compare with him.

"Master estimates that he will be able to leave seclusion in another seven or eight years."

Bai Gui counted with his fingers and said.

Transforming from the ninth golden elixir to becoming a local immortal is not a trivial matter. It was impossible for him to inject vitality at this moment, and Hou Shaowei would become an immortal immediately. It takes a certain amount of time.

In addition, he didn't appear just because Hou Shaowei's life was hanging by a thread. In fact, he had always been paying attention to the world of Fairy Sword and Tang Dynasty.

It's just that most of the time, when I see an old friend alive, I look at him and leave in a hurry.

"Where's the junior sister?"

he asked again.

"Junior sister lives in seclusion in Penglai Cave to practice Taoism."

Zhou Wenxuan replied.

Since Hou Shaowei went into seclusion, Bai Gui traveled around the world again. He inherited Zong Sheng Temple. Yang Yuhuan, a junior sister, could not stay in Zong Sheng Temple for a long time, and there was no need to stay. Furthermore, Penglai Cave Heaven is a first-class cave paradise, and it would be better for Yang Yuhuan to practice Taoism there.

"I'll go to Jinxian Temple."

Bai Gui and Zhou Wenxuan said a few more words before speaking.

After he finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

After a while, we arrived at Jinxian Temple.

Jinxian Temple and Yuzhen Temple are adjacent to each other. But compared to the past, the two princesses' mansions were much deserted. Although it is not a deserted place, fallen leaves drift down from time to time, and no one is sweeping the place.

In the past, Princess Jinxian and Princess Yuzhen were Li Longji's sisters, and they had a deep relationship, so they relied on this to become rich and powerful. Later, although Li Longji abdicated, with Bai Gui as prime minister, their status was unshakable.

But... as Bai Gui disappeared.

The loneliness of the two princesses' mansion is understandable.

"Miwa, you're here."

Princess Jinxian was practicing Taoism when she suddenly heard footsteps outside the corridor. The footsteps were orderly and slow. As soon as she heard it, she knew who was coming.

The footsteps of dignitaries are different from the footsteps of ordinary people.

Officials will deliberately keep their pace graceful.

This is etiquette and etiquette.

"After forty years of separation, the princess is still as beautiful as ever."

Bai Gui helped Princess Jinxian sit on the dressing table, leaned behind her, caressed the side of her face, and talked and laughed.

"Forty years in a blink of an eye."

"Yu Zhen and I are determined to practice Taoism, so why care about these forty years."

Princess Jinxian shook her head.

She was already content to be greedy for temporary love.

Princess Jin Xian's mirror is decorated with yellow decals and applied with pink and white.

The two of them collapsed.

As for family grudges, maybe there are, but she is a monk, not a mortal child. Furthermore, she is a noble daughter of the heavenly family, so this little grudge has long been forgotten in her heart.

Bai Gui gave Princess Jinxian a true yang and then left quietly.

This True Yang of his is the True Yang of the Immortal Family. After being refined, the benefits are endless.

…

Chang'an, Imperial Palace.

Qinyu Hall.

"Tell Prime Minister Bai that I don't want to see him."

Concubine Wu Hui shouted to the female officer.

In forty years, she has not practiced Taoism, and has transformed from the bright young girl to a middle-aged woman. Although Wu Zetian was as skilled in beauty, she was far inferior to Bai Gui, whose beauty had not changed for a long time. There is no thought of comparison, and I am ashamed of myself.