Tian Yuan

Chapter 2067 Meeting

Over the years, Chen Qingyuan has been watching quietly.

Although he was here, his spiritual awareness covered many of the surrounding stars, and he had control over important information from all walks of life at any time.

Stable!

For decades, no major events have occurred anywhere in the universe, and the scene is peaceful.

Behind this peaceful life, there may be undercurrents.

Thankfully, on the surface, everything seemed fine.

For practitioners, decades of time pass in the blink of an eye and are nothing. It is normal that no major events have happened.

Shijiang Town has beautiful mountains and rivers and clear waters.

Zhou An's life remains the same as before, with no changes.

In the blink of an eye, it was Zhou An’s 30th birthday.

At night, he sat alone on a small stool at the door, looking up at the moon with deep eyes. Occasionally, a cold wind blew through the open wooden door, causing the candlelight in the room to sway slightly, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

Zhou An was wearing a cloth garment that had been patched many times. He had an ordinary appearance and there was not a trace of spiritual energy.

Whenever he was alone thinking, his eyes seemed to have a unique magic, having experienced the vicissitudes of life and bearing the traces of time.

During the thirty years of protection, Chen Qingyuan never interfered with Zhou An's life trajectory, allowing it to develop naturally and watching silently.

A few days later, Chen Qingyuan, who was originally meditating with his eyes closed, had his eyelids twitching slightly. Then he opened his eyes and glanced in one direction.

If you look closely, you can detect a hint of strange emotion deep in Chen Qingyuan's eyes.

"coming."

Chen Qingyuan sensed an extraordinary aura, and it was very familiar.

It is obvious who the visitor is.

After decades of waiting, there is finally progress.

Chen Qingyuan needs to take the next period of time seriously.

How mysterious is the ethereal and illusory law of fate?

This incident may allow Chen Qingyuan to further understand the inherited secrets of the Fishing Master. This opportunity is rare and should not be missed.

He hid in the dark, not wanting to be discovered.

He was like a man from outer space, transcending this world and overlooking the mountains and rivers.

In the town, there is a small hill a hundred feet high, covered with lush vegetation and full of greenery.

Liu Nansheng had her hair tied up in a high bun, with two exquisite and flawless jade hairpins inserted in her hair.

She was wearing a plain silk dress, without any makeup, and had an elegant temperament.

She has the secret to maintaining her youthful appearance, and the passage of time has not left any trace on her face.

She stood at the foot of the mountain, glanced at the grass and trees on the mountain, then glanced at the small bridge and flowing water not far away. A bit of nostalgia appeared in her cold eyes.

This is an old place where I once stayed for a few days with the old monk.

At that time, this place had been through a long war, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, like purgatory.

The old monk saved countless souls and left behind a seed of compassion transformed from the Buddha's voice, ensuring that the seed germinated and grew before leaving.

Within a few years, the wars between countries ended, and a powerful ruler unified the surrounding areas, promulgated laws, and improved people's livelihood.

For more than 20,000 years, there have been no major riots in this area, and the people have lived and worked in peace and contentment, making it seem like a paradise.

Over the years, Liu Nansheng has visited many hometowns, trying to find traces of the past and comfort himself.

"There's still a short distance to go."

After walking the last stretch of the journey, Liu Nansheng didn't know where to go.

Looking at the footprints of the past, Liu Nansheng's thoughts were pulled into an illusory space. The picture in front of him gradually became blurred, and it seemed that he saw two figures.

A young monk wearing simple robes and a beautiful girl dressed elegantly.

No matter where the monk went, the girl followed him.

The girl is very lively and has a lot to say.

The monk pretended not to hear and ignored it.

The past scenes disappeared like smoke, and Liu Nansheng's thoughts were interrupted.

Hey!

Liu Nansheng walked slowly towards the town market.

Before this, she would not stay in the hometowns she visited for long and would just turn around and leave.

This time, she wanted to take a good look at the town.

Without using any mystical magic or spiritual awareness, he walked around in person.

As for the reason, I can’t tell.

Entering the market, looking around.

Passersby could not see Liu Nansheng, as if they were in two different time and space.

Whenever someone wanted to get close to Liu Nansheng, he would unconsciously walk to the other side.

Boom!

Suddenly, a flash of lightning appeared in the sky, followed by a loud bang two breaths later.

The weather was originally clear, but now it is covered with dark clouds.

The thunder rumbled, shaking the earth.

Pedestrians hurriedly quickened their pace and headed home. The originally lively market soon dispersed, leaving only a few people, looking a little desolate.

Liu Nansheng looked up at the sky, his brows slightly furrowed.

If the weather changes, she should be able to notice it in advance.

However, Liu Nansheng didn't feel anything, which was not normal and a bit weird.

The rules and order of a small place were beyond Liu Nansheng's control.

While she was thinking, she didn't notice that in a corner of the market, a young man was hurriedly packing his things, muttering "damn weather" and praying that the heavy rain would not come too soon.

After observing for a few times, no results were obtained.

Liu Nansheng didn't think about it for the time being and prepared to turn around and leave.

With a "boom", there was another loud thunder.

slam-la-

After the thunder, heavy rain came.

Raindrops as big as pea grains continued to fall.

The dark clouds are pressing down, making people feel uneasy.

The rain was getting heavier, as if it was going to engulf the world.

In the corner, Zhou An, who had packed up his things, looked at the heavy rain with an unpleasant expression and muttered quietly, "It's over."

A few years ago, Zhou An learned a craft from an old master, weaving bamboo baskets and bamboo stools. He would come to sell them every time there was a market, earning some money to improve his life.

There were also a very small number of people who, like Zhou An, did not have time to escape and had to hide under the eaves of certain shops to avoid the rain as much as possible.

There were few people in the market. Zhou An glanced around casually and inadvertently saw a blurry figure.

The figure was in the heavy rain, walking further and further away.

Ok?

Liu Nansheng, who was about to turn around and leave, noticed that someone was staring at him. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes and a look of surprise crossed his face.

Immediately, Liu Nansheng looked back and happened to meet Zhou An's eyes.

The two were dozens of feet apart, with a rain curtain formed by countless water droplets in between.

Zhou An could only see a very blurry figure of a woman, but Liu Nansheng could see her entire shape and appearance clearly.

"He can see me!"

Liu Nansheng used the art of concealment and was particularly surprised by this.

It is certain that the young man in plain clothes who is hiding from the rain under the eaves is a genuine mortal and definitely not a cultivator.

With Liu Nansheng's current strength, not to mention mortals, even most of the Divine Bridge monks cannot see his true appearance.

Strange!

Liu Nansheng, who was about to leave, gave up the idea.

The two looked at each other, and time seemed to stand still at this moment. The void solidified, and every drop of rain was frozen in the air, creating a beautiful picture.