Chapter 1615: The Mortal World
It must be said that the Chu family's efficiency is frighteningly fast. The next day, not far from the Chu family, or in the Chu family's territory, a single-family villa in the valley had been cleared. Xu Yangyi and Angel moved in quietly.
The so-called territory can actually be said to be a city within a city, with all kinds of supermarkets, stores and entertainment facilities. After all, the times are different, and everyone is preparing to have a last stronghold once the base is breached. So even the base acquiesces. A large base has at least dozens of similar cities within a city.
Xu Yangyi rarely enjoyed the taste of stealing half a day of leisure from his busy life. After the Chu family transported the things here, they never disturbed them again. He and Angel lived here leisurely. Ten kilometers down the mountain is the Chu family's territory. If you don't go down the mountain, you can watch the sun rise and the clouds roll in the day, and the stars shine at night. It's too light to say that it's enjoyment.
After the first day of shopping and cooking, the two were surprised to find that they were both believers in Chinese food. Xu Yangyi barely made a hamburger salad, but Angel served mapo tofu.
Both were a little surprised.
"I thought you didn't like Chinese food, after all, you grew up in a foreign country." Xu Yangyi scooped a spoonful of tofu, and it felt good?
"I thought you were busy and just wanted to be convenient." Angel ate the salad unhappily: "Why are our dishes so different? This is unfair!"
So, thirty seconds later, the mapo tofu arrived in front of Angel.
Time passed slowly like this, and when the performance of the caravan in this month was shown to the head of the Chu family two months later, he was completely convinced.
More than fifty bases in China... No car was attacked by monsters! They are no different from the business caravans before the war between the two worlds! It's so safe that it doesn't look like the earth after the war!
"This is the strength of a high-level cultivator..." The head of the Chu family sat at the eight-immortal table and looked at the information, dumbfounded.
No one knew that in this caravan, there was a dead mission to the Demon King area that he had specifically instructed.
However... the feedback was: the demon king did not show his face, and his breath was not felt. When they entered, they found that the demon king's lair was empty, and even had residual heat, as if... it felt the caravan coming and temporarily fled.
"Just the breath... has such a pressure..." The old man walked to the side of the incense burner sincerely and lit the incense quietly: "Senior Zhaonan... Thank you for always looking after us... We... will never let you down!"
A fierce look flashed in his eyes. With such an opportunity... those descendants who usually slack off should start training again.
"Immediately, call everyone to a meeting... Yes, not a video conference, but a clan meeting. Only the real power holders of this generation who record the genealogy can join..."
"In addition, always pay attention to the movements of Green Bamboo Garden. Once they have any requests, you don't need to inform me, just agree immediately! Remember, it's any!"
Xu Yangyi didn't care about these things. For him, this was the only chance to rest before the final challenge. After this period of time on Earth, he would set foot on the galaxy to find his true self.
He and Angel first stayed quietly in Green Bamboo Garden for two years. Every day, they would occasionally get up in the morning to watch the sunrise, and at night they would either watch a movie together or drive around the imperial capital together. The memory of the monks was extraordinary. In just the first year, they remembered the imperial capital clearly.
The two of them were unexpectedly in sync. The two people with different personalities either complemented each other or split. Fortunately, they belonged to the former.
Any relationship is slowly tempered, and slowly get used to each other's existence over a long period of time. The end of feelings is family affection, and this kind of family affection may be a habit.
Get used to the other person being around, get used to the other person's words and deeds, get used to hearing the footsteps and knowing that the other person is going upstairs, get used to the other person getting sleepy at what time, get used to the other person's sleeping posture.
Admittedly, for monks, this habit will be very long. But it will also add an indispensable color to the lonely practice life, which is why too many monks choose to find a Taoist partner after they have achieved success.
Humans will get used to everything, but they hate loneliness.
Even Yahweh would imprison himself in the prison of will in his long life, let alone mortals?
Xu Yangyi seemed to have returned to his youth, living like an ordinary person, and even found a job and was doing well. Angel was also unwilling to be lonely, so she started her career as a novelist. Of course, no one bought her novels.
Find a job casually, quit capriciously after getting tired of it, and thoroughly experience the feeling of being a mortal. Time is like flowing water, and thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye.
They traveled almost the entire earth, and the senior management of the entire Chu family also knew that a couple who never get old lived in Green Bamboo Garden. Twenty-five years after they lived there, the current head of the Chu family died, and the next head of the Chu family, a middle-aged man who always looked at the previous head of the family with puzzled eyes and respectfully greeted them, now wanted to kneel down and worship them.
Even the voice of the speech was incomplete.
It was not until this moment that he knew the foundation of the Chu family's expansion of several times of the family business and becoming a world-famous rich man.
I also understood why the previous head of the family was so respectful.
I also understood where the skills, elixirs, and even some precious and incomparable cultivation experiences that occasionally appeared in the family but attracted everyone's attention came from.
Xu Yangyi's mind was completely integrated into the mentality of ordinary people, and he even drank a cup with the head of the Chu family. Unfortunately, he drank naturally, and the other party felt uncomfortable.
At night, Angel lay on him, as if lying on a huge muscle chair, with a touch of hardness in the softness, making her feel nostalgic for her warmth.
Lying her head on the other person's chest, listening to the steady breathing, she seemed to become quiet. Bamboo forests in all directions are rustling like the sea, and the stars in the sky are swaying and shining. After a long time, she whispered softly: "You said...why am I not pregnant with the child yet?"
In the second year after their reunion, the two became interested in serving King Xiang, and so did the goddess. A great project of life extension was carried out. As he said, Xu Yangyi gave Angel his savings that were not wealth for hundreds of years. Angel did not get out of bed the next day and gritted his teeth.
For decades, the cattle are strong and the land has not been plowed, but they have not been able to survive.
"This is normal." Xu Yangyi touched the golden head in his arms. Decades passed by and the little girl had grown up. She still had her innocence, but not much anymore. She was replaced by a mature grace.
He hasn't mentioned breaking up for so many years, which already explains the answer.
He even felt that the other party was good no matter what his personality was.
There have been quarrels, just like ordinary mortal quarrels, and there have been cold wars, but one party will always be the first to apologize. He once asked himself, is it not that he has never seen a woman who is more unique than Angel? To be honest, when it comes to appearance, high-level monks can be said to be perfect, especially high-level female monks. In their long lives, only women are the most beautiful. The original expectation of beauty can be pursued.
Speaking of personality, there are many more than Angel who have a unique personality and are as worth recalling as fine wine. For example, Xiao Qing.
It is a high-altitude flower. After being picked, the fragrance lingers for decades.
Angel... is a very simple woman.
Like ordinary women, they like famous brands but don’t like to buy them. They hate fat but can’t control their mouths. Occasionally a little short-tempered, but he knows how to be patient. She can also get angry and have her own bottom line, but when he touches the bottom line and there is a quarrel, she will also leave behind a step.
Both of them are the same, they no longer have any close relatives in their lives. Only each other is left.
Whether they are fireflies in the dark night, hugging each other for warmth, or they are like sparrows in the sky, never leaving each other, after so many years, the two of them are still as bored as they were not long after they established a relationship.
"Once you enter the middle three realms, the nature of your life begins to change. I have nursed you back for so many years, and you have just become a golden elixir. My nature of life is already different from yours. It is strange to have a child."
Angel followed this posture and bit him on the chest: "You want to wait until I'm too weak?"
"Perhaps..." Xu Yangyi smiled ambiguously and turned the other person's face into a pig's head: "If you cultivate more land, you will occasionally gain something?"
"Go away! You cow plows the land for too long every time! The land is already barren! Have you ever considered how the land feels! Hey...I'm warning you...you, look where this is...who is this person?" Ah...how can you move just as you say..."
The voice gradually died down, replaced by a sweet moan.
Two hours later, Angel was lying on the other person's solid arm, with her lips plump and dissatisfied, her brows slightly furrowed, somewhere between sleeping and not sleeping. As long as Xu Yangyi's broad hand touches the other party's waist, he will get a dissatisfied groan.
"I warn you……"
"I know, the ground needs to be maintained and fertilized, and you have to go on strike." Xu Yangyi smiled and propped up his naked body, pinched the other person's nose, and lit a cigarette: "That's why...I asked you to get too weak early."
Angel immediately quit.
In total, Taixu is because it takes longer to plow the land each time?
In this anger, she fell into a deep sleep exhausted, and Xu Yangyi wrapped him in a blanket. I looked at it deeply for a long time.
Perhaps... the real reason is that she never regarded him as an "adult" or "senior."
Just treat him like a man.
Adults and seniors hear it too much, but men can only hear it here.
"What a scheming plan..." He smiled, picked him up and walked towards the house: "I forgot to tell you that starting tomorrow, I am going to the Imperial Capital base. Do you want to go?"
"Don't answer? Just pretend you're not going, little burden."
The Zhao family has never been found. They are not big or famous in the first place. They have visited every base in China over the years and have not found any trace of the other party. There was no way around it. The Zhao family was not famous at all at the time, and over the course of hundreds of years, too many inheritances had disappeared.
He didn't even feel the blood of the Zhao family.
Go meet the old friends from that time, and rest for a few more decades. Then you can come to an end with the earth, deal with the cause and effect here, and then... you can embark on the path of the gods.