Chapter 2169 Scholarly Garden

This is a quiet and peaceful small courtyard, with an old willow tree and two small tile-roofed houses.

This is the place Zhao Yun rented in the capital. Except that the rent is a bit expensive, there is nothing else.

"Father, in one month, the child will go home."

In the early morning, Zhao Yun burned incense for his father and went out carrying a basket.

Of course, I am not going to collect medicines, but to buy books. The time before the literary test cannot be idle.

"Baozi, freshly baked buns."

"Sir, please come inside."

“Those who have money support themselves by money, and those who don’t have money support themselves by others.”

The streets of the capital are bustling with activity, and the sounds of shouting and selling can be heard wherever you go.

Zhao Yun carried a basket on his back and walked around, often stopping at the bookstall, where he spent a long time just looking at it.

The world is big, and the ocean of literature is even vaster. There are countless unseen books.

Because I had never seen it before, it was so rare that the basket was full before I even walked half the street.

"Shuxiangyuan."

At the corner of the street, Zhao Yun stopped again.

Next to me, there is another bookstore. The shop may not be very big, but the words "Book Fragrance Garden" written on the plaque are really extraordinary.

No need to ask, you know that the shop owner is a knowledgeable man of letters.

"Good calligraphy." Zhao Yun praised and walked in.

It is said to be a bookstore, but there is something else. The store is connected to the backyard, and there are more calligraphy and paintings than books.

When it comes to calligraphy and painting, Zhao Yun is very discerning, because there are countless of them, hanging on walls, corridors, trees... they are all there.

The breeze blows, and the scroll is gently lifted up, giving it a unique poetic charm.

The shop owner was there, a handsome-looking scholar in white clothes, standing under the tree, painting with a brush. He was probably so absorbed in the painting that he didn't even realize there was someone behind him.

Zhao Yun didn't say anything, and he tiptoed. When he was close enough, he took a look.

It was this glance that made him raise his eyebrows slightly, because the person on the scroll was actually Liu Ruxin.

"May I ask, brother, who are you painting?"

Zhao Yun didn't want to disturb him, but he still spoke.

Someone suddenly spoke, and the scholar was startled, but he quickly came to his senses and just smiled slightly, "An old friend."

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"Then do you know where she is?" Zhao Yun asked again hurriedly.

"What, do you recognize her?" The scholar picked up his pen and sketched on the scroll again.

His painting skills are superb, and Liu Ruxin's posture is portrayed by him so lifelike, otherwise, someone would not be in a trance after seeing it.

"An old friend." Zhao Yun chuckled, still full of hope.

"I don't know who she is, let alone where she is."

"That…."

"I dreamed of her." The scholar smiled sarcastically.

dream?

Zhao Yun looked slightly strange after hearing this.

If this scholar hadn't been a woman, he would have definitely asked the question.

Yes, she is a woman. The scholar is a woman disguised as a man. Although she hides it very well, she cannot escape his eyes.

"You bought so many books, have you read them all?" The scholar smiled and glanced at the basket Zhao Yun was carrying, which was full of books.

"Don't be in a hurry, take your time and watch." Zhao Yun smiled and went to wander elsewhere.

He turned around and looked at the many calligraphy and paintings in the courtyard, "Are these all painted by you?"

"Just passing the time." The scholar smiled.

Zhao Yun sighed again, this is such a talented woman!

Eh?

While he was looking at it, Zhao Yun suddenly stopped and stared at a painting on the wall.

In the painting, there is also a woman, stunningly beautiful, like an earthly fairy.

"Wanxin." Zhao Yun whispered.

There is no mistaking her, she is definitely Wan Xin, the granddaughter of the old scholar.

"Is he also your old friend?" The scholar smiled leisurely.

"Yes." Zhao Yun nodded solemnly.

"What a coincidence, I also dreamed of her." The scholar said.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yun's eyes when he looked at the scholar became extremely strange.

Isn’t this person also dreaming a lot about strange people?

"This painting can be sold." Zhao Yun asked with a smile.

"Only exchange...not for sale." The scholar dipped his pen in ink and continued painting.

"Change? How to change?"

"It's simple, just leave one of your calligraphy treasures."

"You are such a weirdo."

Zhao Yun said, putting down the basket, and then rolled up his sleeves.

Don't tell me! If the calligraphy treasure is exchanged for the calligraphy treasure, he will not have to show his shame.

"Good calligraphy."

When the scholar saw him, he was enlightened for the first time. Regardless of his literary talent, this handwriting really contained an awe-inspiring aura.

"Thank you."

Zhao Yun left the calligraphy treasure and left with Liu Ruxin's scroll.

Tonight, when I have something to do, I will sleep with my wife’s portrait in my arms. Can I not have a good dream?

Whoosh!

After Zhao Yun left, an old man in black entered the backyard.

"My little aunt, please go back to the palace!"

"If I don't reply, I will take the first prize."

“…….”

Ah sneeze!

When Zhao Yun returned to the small courtyard, he came in sneezing.

There are too many enemies, but there are always a few who greet him.

Speaking of his enemies, he couldn't sleep much these days.

Especially Luo Hu and Demon Lord Wuwu, who suffered a defeat before, which made their already perfected Taoist hearts break again. This time, they ran towards the devil's barrier. They are destined to be unable to erase Zhao Yun's shadow for many years to come. .

"He didn't die, he entered the world due to calamity."

In the darkness, Demon Lord Wuwu gritted his teeth and said.

He was angry, but he smiled wildly and ferociously, and his deep eyes shone with a fiery light.

Ying Jie is good! Since it is time to meet the calamity, it is time to return to one's place.

And that day will be his special day, because Zhao Yun, who is not protected by the reincarnation of heaven, is just an ant in his eyes.

….

"The reincarnation of heaven."

When Zhao Yun turned up the lamp and read at night, he saw this word.

Whether reincarnation really exists in the world is an ancient question.

He is a common man

Son, I don’t know the so-called Tao.

Perhaps, the immortal knows.

He hopes that there will be reincarnation, and maybe he can see his father's reincarnation in his lifetime.

….

"Hey, hey!"

On this day, all the gods were very energetic, just because... they bumped into acquaintances.

To be more precise, I bumped into a familiar universe, um, Yan Universe.

They seemed to be being hunted, or perhaps they were caught in a cosmic storm and drifted into this illusion. By chance, they met vaguely.

"The way of heaven is not the way of heaven, and the universe is not the universe."

"This universe is more interesting than I imagined."

"Be careful, the river is coming again."

The world cannot hear the conversation between God.

However, the great god Dingtian is aware of the changes in the universe. At least, he can sense that the universe is moving.

"My dear, where is he?"

Fuyao is also a great god. He always likes to look at the misty sky in the dead of night. The person he talks about naturally refers to Zhao Yun.

The Demon Lord Wuliang could guess that Ying Jie would enter the world, and so could she.

Now that she could guess it, she knew that Zhao Yun's path forward was accompanied by many variables.

The reincarnation of heaven has covered up his traces. No one can find that person except God.

"I am very optimistic about you."

In the middle of the night, some people couldn't sleep.

Just like the dragon's head jade seal, it is using experience at this moment, and using the experience of crazy heroes.

This kid has also walked on the eternal road. Although it is slightly different from Zhao Yun's, he has reached the same destination through different paths.

"Domination is eternal."

Kuang Yingjie's eyes were bright, and he seemed to be able to see Zhao Yun's back.

On this road of eternity, Zhao Yun is considered his predecessor. Just like Zhao Yun back then, he could also see the back of the Creator God on this road.

There is no end to the road, there must always be one person’s footsteps that those who come after will follow.

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I am sick and hospitalized, so I have no choice but to stop updating. I want to say sorry to everyone.

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Thank you all for your support and encouragement along the way.