The first thousand two hundred and thirty-five chapters revisit the old place(2/2)
His perception spread, covering the entire country with ease.
He found Qingmulg City, the city where he grew up.
In the past, Qingsang City was just a small city. The city wall was only two feet high and the population was less than 100,000.
However, now, Qingsang City has surpassed the imperial city of Tianyun City and has become the largest city in Tianyun Kingdom.
The city is extremely prosperous, with spacious streets and bustling crowds.
Such earth-shaking changes are naturally due to Lin Ming. Lin Ming came out of this city and became a mythical figure in Qingmulg City. Because of this, this city has an influx of countless warriors every year. These warriors have
A large amount of wealth has contributed to the prosperity of Qingmulg City.
At the entrance of Qingsang City, there are three three-foot-high rock sculptures.
The sculpture in the middle is none other than Lin Ming. Lin Ming in the sculpture is holding a spear and pointing directly at the sky.
Behind Lin Ming, there were two other sculptures of two peerless women, who looked like fairies from the world. They were Mu Qianyu and Qin Xingxuan.
These three sculptures are worshiped by countless people every year.
Lin Ming stood at the city gate and paused for a long time.
Finally, he entered the city.
The bustling crowd includes everyone, including scholars, warriors, beggars, actors, maids, sedan bearers, sesame seed sellers...
"Come, take a look, take a look, don't miss it if you pass by, with a big stone on your chest and a water tank on your head. The rich will support you, and the poor will support you!" A bare-chested, muscular man
, clasping fists in front of everyone.
"Feng Shui tells fortunes. If you believe it, there will be something. If you don't believe it, there will be nothing..." There is a fortune teller who sets up a stall to tell fortunes.
Lin Ming listened to these noisy voices and slowly became a member of the crowd. He was inconspicuous, and only the mask on his face made people on the street occasionally notice him.
Luxurious carriages can be seen everywhere, and exquisite sedan chairs can be seen one after another.
There were people riding tall horses at the gate of the city, walking by in high spirits, while others were wearing ragged clothes and sitting on the ground on a straw mat.
"We are selling sesame cakes. Newly baked big sesame cakes cost two cents each. They are fragrant and are made secretly by our ancestors. This is the only one. Little brother, how about one?"
Lin Ming walked across a stone bridge, and a lady selling sesame cakes sold sesame cakes to Lin Ming.
Lin Ming turned around and saw that this lady was wearing a headscarf, her complexion was red from the sun, and her face was weathered. She was wearing simple clothes of coarse cloth, and at her feet was a pair of old cloth shoes that she had collected.
At this time, she was wrapping a sesame seed cake in paper, and her hands holding the sesame seed cake were covered with calluses.
Lin Ming looked at this lady and suddenly felt a sore nose. He touched his body, but there were no copper coins, not even gold or silver.
He cannot take out the things that belong to his Sumeru Precepts. If any one of them falls into the mortal world, it can cause a catastrophe.
So, he shook his head.
The woman was stunned for a moment. She saw that Lin Ming's clothes didn't look like a poor man, but he was penniless. She might have forgotten to bring any money.
She smiled and said, "Did you forget to bring money, little brother? It's already noon and you haven't eaten yet. Come here, it's free."
The woman wrapped the sesame cake in paper and stuffed it into Lin Ming's hand.
Lin Ming took the sesame seed cake and stood there in a daze, not knowing what it felt like.
Back then, when Lin Ming was still a child, his family was in a good or bad situation. His parents ran a restaurant for the family and received a small amount of money every year. With the change his mother gave him, Lin Ming often came to the street to buy sesame cakes and candied haws.
Lin Ming held the sesame cake in both hands, slowly brought the sesame cake to his mouth, and took a bite.
It has a soft texture with a unique grain aroma.
The taste has not changed, it is exactly the same as it was more than a hundred years ago.
Become...just a person who eats sesame seeds...
Lin Ming took one bite after another, chewing it carefully.
This is a food unique to mortals. I don’t know how many years ago, Lin Ming has eaten all the treasures of heaven and earth. Just a little bit. A mortal country can’t afford it with all its national resources, but...it seems that there is no treasure of heaven and earth.
, comparable to the mouthful of sesame seed cakes that Lin Ming ate today.
"Little brother, what's wrong with you?"
The woman selling sesame cakes saw tears in Lin Ming's eyes after eating the sesame cakes. She panicked a little, "Is it because the cakes are not delicious? Or maybe he had a disagreement with his family and ran away..."
"No...thank you, aunt..."
Lin Ming shook his head, bowed respectfully, and then turned around and left...
Lin Ming walked step by step. Along the way, he saw many dignitaries. He looked at the young master riding a horse and the charming young lady sitting on the horse.
He also saw more poor people, prostitutes prostitution in front of brothels for a living, and beggars begging on the streets.
Life is short, less than a hundred years, and the years are old. There are countless births, old age, illness, and death, and prosperity and suffering.
Lin Ming had seen these things when he was a child, but he had never truly understood them.
It is a kind of enlightenment for a warrior to cultivate the way of heaven.
Entering the world and experiencing the mortal world is also a kind of enlightenment.
However, there are too many people who understand the way of heaven, but there are very few people who see through the mortal world...
Warriors stand too high, and there is a natural chasm-like barrier between them and ordinary people. They cannot understand the ups and downs of ordinary people at all.
Unknowingly, Lin Ming walked to the center of Qingmulg City, where the Lin family was located.
Over the past hundred years, the Lin family has become the largest mortal family in the Tianyun Kingdom, and even in the entire Southern Sky Territory, because of Lin Ming.
Even the royal family of a big country is not as prominent as the Lin family.
No matter who they are or what force they are, they don't dare to provoke the Lin family.
When Lin Ming took his parents away from the Lin family, he had already settled the relationship with the Lin family. Today, Lin Ming returned to the Lin family and just stopped silently in front of the Lin family's house.
For an entire hour, Lin Ming saw many dignitaries coming in and out of the Lin family. They were all respectful and did not dare to make any mistakes.
I also saw the Lin family disciples performing martial arts in the school grounds, and the fight was very fierce.
The contemporary head of the Lin family seems to be a wise man. He understands that only his own strength is the most important.
Lin Ming watched this silently, and then left silently. From the beginning to the end, he never entered the Lin family's home.
Life and death are fateful, and wealth is impermanent. The Lin family should be able to prosper for thousands of years, but there is no eternal wealth in this world.
Perhaps in the future, such a big family will be ruined again and return to ordinary...
In Lin Ming's opinion, this is a natural reincarnation and there is no need to change...
After reading this chapter, you can turn to the front of the chapter about Jiang Boyun and look at it in conjunction with "Chapter 272: The Protagonist of the Era". Comparing Jiang Boyun at that time with Jiang Boyun now, it feels like
It can be more three-dimensional. These plots are an important spiritual nirvana on the protagonist's journey to martial arts, and they are also an indispensable transition in the plot.
I wish everyone a happy Lantern Festival. This chapter has more than 4,000 words, and this is it for today.
…(To be continued…)
Chapter completed!