Chapter 1817: A Spiritual Journey, Illuminating the Fog

This is the place where he married Zhao Xueqing, and where the dream began.

But now, together with the King No. 1 Villa on Shifeng Peak, they have been renovated and turned into a tourist attraction and famous attraction. The Linzhou Taichu Historical Archives has been established.

Every day, thousands of people come to visit and pay their respects.

At this time, in the courtyard of the villa, there was a bronze statue of Jiang Tian and Zhao Xueqing holding hands. In the window and on the table, there were displays of Jiang Tian and Zhao Xueqing's life and many achievements. Holographic projections play many promotional videos with a modern feel.

"Dad, is this where you and mom lived?"

Jiang Beibei looked at it curiously and asked.

Jiang Tian held her little hand and hid among the tourists, just like a mortal, strolling into the living room, looking at things and thinking about people, and said with emotion:

"I'm just a playboy, as stupid as an ox, as fierce as a tiger, with high ambitions and low abilities. I accomplish nothing, but I have a big temper. However, your mother never disliked me. I had a brain disease at that time, and your mother had to work hard, staying up late and working overtime every day. , and take care of me.”

He stroked the 29-inch TV with a big belly and said with a smile:

"However, she never complained about others. She worked hard all the time to make her life better, even better, even just a little bit. Because her father was too poor at the time, and the TV set outside was owned by her. I bought it from a flea market. Nowadays, technology is developing rapidly, and holographic projection and VR technology have been applied. This kind of old TV can really hold up as an antique! "

At this time, an administrator walked over quickly and bowed: "Sir, this is a cultural relic and cannot be touched casually!"

"Oh, sorry."

Jiang Tian smiled and took back his hand.

"Jiang, no no, God Lord Taichu, it's you who are here!"

The administrator's face was full of surprise, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, and he screamed.

"What? God Lord Taichu is here!"

"real or fake!"

"Isn't the Supreme God in retreat? How could he come out?"

This shout startled everyone.

For a time, tourists from three levels inside and three outside surrounded Jiang Tian, ​​vying to bow with admiration on their faces.

"Yes! Let me take a look!"

Jiang Tian slightly cupped his hands and said with a warm expression, "I'm disturbing everyone!"

"Don't bother, don't bother. What are you talking about? It's an honor for us to be able to meet the Supreme Lord God!"

"God Lord Taichu, please take your time and walk around, I'll stay out of the way!"

Everyone said in a hurry.

Jiang Tian is aloof and transcendent, and is as divine as a Buddha in the eyes of everyone. In the eyes of everyone, perhaps giving him some peace is the greatest respect.

However, at this time, a beautiful figure walked quickly against the flow of people, and said with excitement: "Jiang Tian! It's you who are here!"

The woman is in her thirties, but she is well-maintained. She looks like a twenty-year-old girl. However, her beautiful eyes are clear and reveal some depth and firmness. The slight vicissitudes of life add a different look to her. charm.

The nameplate on her chest also revealed her identity as the curator of Linzhou Jiang Taichu Archives.

"Liu Yating?"

Jiang Tian smiled warmly and said: "How did you become the curator? You are so beautiful, why don't you care? How did you become the curator!"

Liu Yating was wearing a black professional skirt, her slender legs were wrapped in thin black stockings, and she was wearing high heels. She still looked smart and capable. She looked at Jiang Tian excitedly, with red eyes, and said with a smile: "Mei Ruo Tiancheng is dead, But why bring this up?"

"died?"

Jiang Tian was slightly startled. However, he immediately figured out that with the revival of spiritual energy and the prosperity of cultivation civilization, human life span could be doubled, and mortals could become immortal if they practiced some breathing skills. It is normal for beauty to be abandoned by the times.

"Yes. To be precise, I took the initiative to close the company."

Liu Yating said with a smile: "However, I seem to have been given a new life. I am here every day to talk with friends Shen Le and Zheng Li, or to introduce your deeds to tourists. I am very happy!"

"Is this Beibei? She's really cute! She looks exactly like her!" Liu Yating knelt down with a loving face and hugged Jiang Beibei.

"Hello, Aunt Yating!" Jiang Beibei said softly.

"The company you value most died, but you got a new life? It's kind of interesting."

Jiang Tian smiled, as if he had some realization.

"You finally come back, go and have a look!"

Liu Yating suddenly remembered that it had been three years since Zhao Xueqing was taken away by the Immortal Emperor. Jiang Tian's mood could be imagined. His eyes were slightly red and he said: "Don't worry, I've asked people to close the library. No one will disturb you!" She said to her! Tang Linglong winked, and the two quietly retreated.

"It was on this sofa that I rewrote the prescription for the skin-nourishing ointment. Your mother still thought that I didn't understand anything, was scribbling, and was trying to ruin her career. She wanted to twist my ears!"

Jiang Tian took his daughter and sat on the old sofa in the living room, with tenderness in his eyes and said with a smile:

"However, this is not the original sofa. Your mother is, at best, a diligent and thrifty person, and at worst, a frugal person who spends money and money. Life was difficult at that time. After your mother and I moved to the King No. 1 Villa, she I rented this villa to someone else. I guess the family thought the sofa was worn out, so they replaced it.”

"Your Aunt Yating, I guess she found the original photo data and found someone to make the same model. However, it is exquisite and exactly the same. It is even carefully distressed. Even the holes made by cigarette burns on it are the same!"

"Dad, you're so annoyed. If it's exactly the same, it's the original one. Why are you thinking so much!"

Jiang Beibei couldn't sit still, running around, and suddenly turned around and said.

"If it's exactly the same, does it mean it's the original?"

Words full of childishness and innocence flashed through Jiang Tian's mind, as if a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed across his mind, illuminating a corner of the fog.

"Of course. Since it is exactly the same, of course it is the original. Even if it is not the same as the original, it is still the original!"

Jiang Beibei said seriously:

"Dad, I heard Uncle Dahei tell me about cultivation. Mortals are just mortal bodies, the foundation-building elixir is the true life, the body of the Nascent Soul can be composed of laws, and the old monsters who have returned to the void can even be The void is integrated with heaven and earth. Dad, how much you have changed from a mortal to a Nascent Soul, but you are still you!"

"Haha, Beibei can do it. You can teach daddy now!"

Jiang Tian laughed heartily, with a look of relief on his face, and said calmly: "In the long years, not only the objective existence will change, but even consciousness and thoughts will undergo earth-shaking changes. But I can answer you, Dad is still the same It’s dad!”

"You can answer this question. But you may not be able to answer the next question!"

"Let me tell you a funny story. Aunt Linglong read it to me last night before I went to bed."

Jiang Beibei put her hands behind her back and said softly:

"There is a ship called the Ship of Theseus. It is a ship that can sail on the sea for hundreds of years. This is due to the fact that it has many spare parts and can be continuously repaired and replaced. As long as a piece of wood rots, it will be replaced. Replace them, and so on, until all the functional parts are no longer the original ones. The question is, is the resulting ship still the same Ship of Theseus, or is it a completely different ship? The original ship, so at what point did it stop being the original ship?"

"If you use the old parts taken from the ship of Theseus to build a new ship directly, which one of the two ships is the real ship of Theseus?"

"Very interesting story! Yes, is it still that ship? Of the two ships, which one is the real ship of Theseus?"

Jiang Tian listened calmly with a smile, but his face was like a flat lake, his heart was like thunder, and lightning shined through the fog again.