Chapter 483: A River of Time

Soon, the two arrived at the villa that had gone through vicissitudes. The servants in the villa had already slept, and the whole villa gave off a dark and gloomy feeling.

Wang Chu entered the room where the werewolf lived.

The werewolf's room is very simple. It is connected by two rooms. The bedroom is connected to the study room. It looks simple and tidy but is of high value. Except for some furniture and tea sets with the style of the Republic of China, what caught Wang Chu's attention was a bookcase on the top of the bookcase. Rows of thread-bound books.

This is a villa with a strong historical heritage.

"How old are you?" Wang Zhu, who had been silent all this time, asked.

"More than one hundred and fifty years old." The werewolf began to find a piece of tea wrapped in paper from the top of the bookcase, motioned for Wang Zhu to sit in front of the tea set, and then began to boil water to clean the tea set.

"You experienced the demise of the Qing Dynasty?" Wang Zhu's pupils constricted impressively.

"Well, there are also the Opium War, the Revolution of 1911, the Northern Expedition, the May 4th Movement, the Anti-Japanese War, the Civil War, cultural turmoil, and reform and opening up." The werewolf glanced at Wang Chu with deep eyes.

"You are a very special werewolf." Wang Zhu nodded.

"Have you ever been in contact with a werewolf?" the werewolf asked.

"I have killed werewolves, but I have always believed that werewolves are a species unique to Western countries..."

"Hehe, werewolves are not a species, they are also human beings." The werewolf smiled.

"Well, human, I agree." Wang Zhu thought of the vampire Xu Xianxian.

"If you want to know anything, I can tell you everything I can say, but let's talk about your affairs first."

"Can you tell me anything?"

"Theoretically, everything I know is a secret and cannot be shared with others. Moreover, I and ordinary humans are completely in two worlds, and they cannot understand it. However, you are a cultivator, so my secret is not a secret at all. , if everything goes well for you, your lifespan will far exceed mine, and my so-called secret is just a joke in front of practitioners."

"Successful! What do you mean?" Wang Zhu immediately heard the voice-over.

"You are not the first cultivator I know. In my life of one and a half centuries, I have known more than ten cultivators, but they are either unable to break through the realm of cultivation,

If they died due to various reasons, none of the cultivators I know can live to this day, but in fact, they should have had a longer life than me..."

"It seems that you are also a bad person."

"Ah...hahahahaha...hahaha...bad man...maybe..." The werewolf was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed.

"I hope that after I know you, I won't be the last cultivator to die young." Wang Zhu sighed.

"If it was before, I couldn't give you advice, but now, I can tell you some experiences to make you live longer."

"Hiding?" Wang Zhu glanced at the shabby room, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

"Hiding is the most effective method. However, in the face of a long time, hiding seems ridiculous. For example, now, I can't even hide, because my house is going to be demolished."

"Demolition..." Wang Zhu was stunned.

"Yes, demolition." The werewolf smiled wryly.

"Are you afraid of urban management?" Wang Chu grinned.

"I'm afraid, there are too many of them."

"Hahahahahaha... After the founding of the People's Republic, goblins are not allowed to become spirits, so you can be regarded as half a goblin." Seeing a 150-year-old werewolf slumped, Wang Zhu was inexplicably happy.

"Are you trapped by love?" The werewolf changed the subject.

"...No." Wang Zhu's laughter stopped abruptly, and the expression on his face became serious.

"Most of the cultivators I know are trapped by love." The werewolf sighed, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

"Tell me." Wang Zhu nodded.

"Actually, there is nothing to say. They all had love stories with ordinary human beings, and then there were all kinds of conflicts. In the end, some went crazy, some were depressed, and some were depressed. Of course, there were also games in the world. Entertained to death."

"The problem I'm facing is that I can't protect my own woman." Wang Zhu's expression showed a hint of ferocity.

"Every cultivator will encounter such a problem. As I said just now, if it was before, I couldn't give you advice, but now, I can tell you some experience."

"Is there a good solution?" Wang Chu looked at the werewolf's eyes with interest, and he could feel the wisdom in them, which was the crystallization of time.

"I have experienced ignorance, war, and peace. I have seen too many things. I have also seen countless heroes and miserable families. Up to now, I have summed up some experiences."

The werewolf paused.

"The rise of a family, if there is no special background, it takes about thirty years. During this time, the family must have a genius who concentrates all the resources of the family; A hundred years, by the way, do you know the book "The Hundred Years Marathon"?" asked the werewolf.

"No."

"The author of this book is an American, and it talks about China. It says that since the founding of the People's Republic of China, a grand national rejuvenation plan has been started. The revival of a country is a marathon run. It takes a hundred years. Time; when it comes to the country, we have to talk about religion. Compared with the family and the country, the rise and fall and changes of religion take a longer time. I can feel the influence of religion on human beings, but in fact, religion lasts longer, and the decisions of some religious leaders often take hundreds or even thousands of years to see the effect."

"Yes." Wang Zhu nodded, deeply convinced, because he was deeply touched in the different space.

"After talking about family, country and religion, we have to talk about individuals. From a secular point of view, the rise time of individuals is much shorter. This may be related to the lifespan of human beings. For an ordinary person with talent, the rise time can be It can be ten years, or it can be five or three years. The length of time depends on the wisdom of the person involved. However, compared with the family, state and religion, the rise of the individual is the shortest, but the maintenance time is also very short. Throughout history, some princes The prime minister, his glorious time is only about thirty years, and this time is the time when a family rises, that is to say, a family has just risen, and an individual's peak has come to an end."

"Wait, the problem is that the rise of many families has a lot to do with individuals." Wang Zhu's face showed doubts.

"Yes, the family itself was established by an outstanding person, but the problem is that a family is a family, and an individual is an individual. One person can make a family rich, but it cannot make a family prosperous for a long time. Of course, I will tell you this, You may not be able to understand, in fact, not only you, but in the whole of China, except for Hong Kong, Taiwan and Macau, there is no family, because, on this continent, after war and political turmoil, there is no real meaning It’s a big family in the world... Hey, I can’t say that completely. After these years of economic reforms, Chinese families have sprouted again. Presumably in a few decades, some families that have stood for hundreds of years will be born. A rudiment emerges."

"I understand. There is an old saying that one cannot be rich for three generations, and a family needs three generations to be considered a successful family."

"Yes."

"However, what you said has something to do with me."

"It has a lot to do with you. You are a cultivator. As long as there are no accidents, theoretically, you have enough time to do many things. For example, build a huge financial empire, and then let the family prosper, and even Affecting the country..."

"Affecting the country?" Wang stupid was taken aback.

"Yes."

"What about you?" Wang Zhu stared at the werewolf.

"I..." There was a wry smile on the corner of the werewolf's mouth.

"Tell me." Wang Zhu immediately judged from the werewolf's expression that this guy must have done some unknown things.

"You want to hear?" The werewolf hesitated.

"Want to hear."

"Time starts from a long, long time ago..." The werewolf poured a cup of fragrant tea for Wang Zhu.

"No rush, we have plenty of time." Wang Zhu glanced out of the dark window, took a sip of tea.

"A long, long time ago, when I was born... between the ages of three and five, because it was so long ago, I don't remember it. It was the time when the British and French allied forces invaded Beijing and burned the Old Summer Palace. At that time , I became a werewolf..."

"You turned into a werewolf at the age of five?" Wang Chu was surprised.

"Yes...Actually, I can't remember if it has changed. In short, at that time, after I became an orphan, I was taken in by a western werewolf. As I grew up, I became the son of that werewolf. A follower, taking care of his daily life... When I was a teenager, the werewolf was hunted to death by a vampire. After that, I had no one to rely on. I was afraid of the vampire's pursuit and war, and wandered around until I was twenty years old. Only then did I realize that I am somewhat different from ordinary people, with infinite strength, quick movements, etc..."

"And then?" Wang Zhu was very interested in what happened to the werewolf, because he had many similarities with the werewolf, and he was also ignorant, and suddenly crossed over and became a cultivator.

"With strong strength, I began to have full confidence in the future, and then I participated in the first war in my life."

"Did you fight in the Qing Dynasty?" Wang Zhu looked curious.

"Do you know the Sino-Russian Ili Treaty?" the werewolf asked.

"Ah...you participated in the war against Xinjiang?" Wang Zhu stared at the werewolf with wide eyes. Because he wants to help the barbarians in different spaces, Wang Zhu has recently supplemented his historical knowledge. He has a deep understanding of Zuo Zongtang, a powerful figure, and has some understanding of the "Sino-Russian Yili Treaty". A victory, although the ending is not so glorious.

"Yes, at that time, I was a soldier under Master Zuo Zongtang." The werewolf looked at the starry sky outside the window with a complicated expression on his face. r1058

...

... ()