His master was no longer in the Shang Qing Sect.
Even the Longevity Old Daoist had left the Longevity Temple.
Although he already knew that his master would not be in the Shang Qing Sect before coming, for some reason, Gu Qingfeng still had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
It was not the disappointment after hope.
Nor was it disappointment.
It was an inexplicable feeling.
Especially under the setting sun, at dusk, when Gu Qingfeng walked down from the desolate Longevity Mountain alone, he seemed incomparably lonely and desolate.
After sleeping for ten thousand years, he revisited the old place. Although the Shang Qing Sect was still the Shang Qing Sect, without his master, it was like the Longevity Temple without the Longevity Old Daoist. In Gu Qingfeng's eyes, it was no longer the Shang Qing Sect of the past.
The Shang Qing Sect was the same.
The Red Clouds Sect was the same.
The Immortal Food Town was no exception.
Gu Qingfeng slowly walked through the bustling crowd, found Luo Xuan's soup, asked for a bowl, sat in a corner and drank alone.
The Immortal Food Town was still the Immortal Food Town of the past, and Luo Xuan's soup was still the Luo Xuan's soup of the past.
But.
When he drank Luo Xuan's soup again, he no longer had the feeling of the past.
It was exactly like the old saying.
Things were the same, but people were different, and the scenery was not the same. He could not help but feel sad, and feel that everything had come to an end, leaving only endless loneliness.
This, loneliness.
Gu Qingfeng was used to it, and he could adapt, but in the end, he still could not enjoy it.
After drinking a bowl of Luo Xuan's soup, Gu Qingfeng did not leave, but asked for another bowl. However, he did not drink this bowl of Luo Xuan's soup, but instead opened a jar of Hell's Impermanence wine and drank alone.
The setting sun had disappeared, and the dusk was also gone.
Night gradually fell.
The pedestrians on the street also became fewer.
At this time.
A white-haired old man walked in with a walking stick. As soon as the old man walked into Luo Xuan's soup, a few waiters came up to him and respectfully asked, "Old ancestor, you've come."
"Yes, I've come."
The old man replied without raising his head, and then looked around, as if he was looking for someone, but he did not seem to find anyone. He asked, "That little girl didn't come today?"
"Which little girl?"
"Brat, how could you forget? It's that little girl who has been asking about the King in our town a few days ago."
"Oh, you're talking about that little girl? She hasn't come yet."
"Got it. Alright, you guys can go back to work."
The old man seemed a little disappointed. He found a table and sat down. The waiter said, "Old Ancestor, the sky is a little dark. I'm afraid that little girl won't come today. Why don't you go back first? If we see that little girl, we'll tell you. "
"No need, I'm just going to sit here for a while."
"This … Alright, please take a seat first. If there's anything you need, just let us know. We'll get going first."
"Go, go."
The old man waved his hand impatiently.
The waiters at Luo Xuan's soup shop chatted as they busied themselves.
"Sigh! I'm getting old. "
"That's right. Ever since I got Senile Dementia, my body is getting worse day by day."
"It's strange. Ever since I got Senile Dementia, my consciousness hasn't been very clear. Ever since I heard about Emperor You's revival, my consciousness seems to have become much clearer. At least, he's not as dumb as before. These days, he'll come here almost every day without fail. Sometimes, he'll sit here for an entire day."
"Old Ancestor is really something. News of Emperor You's revival has spread like wildfire. No one knows if it's true or not. Why did he take it so seriously?"
"Even if Emperor You really came back from the dead, he might not come to Immortal Food Town. Old Ancestor is too stubborn. Does he really want to wait here for Emperor You to come? To put it bluntly, who knows how many people in the universe are looking for Emperor You. If Emperor You is still alive, he must be very busy. Why would he come to our town? "
"Kid, you don't understand. Emperor You is a regular customer of Luo Xuan's soup. When Emperor You was cultivating in the Shangqing Sect, he would come here every few days to drink a few bowls of Luo Xuan's soup. He has a very deep relationship with our old ancestor. When Emperor You returned from the vast wilderness, he even specially came to visit our old ancestor."
"Hehe, that's our Luo Xuan's soup's greatest glory."
"But what's the background of that little girl that the old ancestor asked about? Why is the old ancestor so concerned about her these days?"
"You don't know?"
"You know?"
"Of course."
"Then tell me."
"Let me tell you. The old ancestor is lonely."
"Lonely? What do you mean? "
"Think about it. The old ancestor used to like to talk to us about Emperor You. Who in our generation didn't grow up listening to the old ancestor talk about Emperor You?"
"It's not just our generation. The generation before us, the generation before that, even our great grandfather's generation grew up listening to the old ancestor talk about Emperor You. Almost everyone in our Luo Xuan family grew up listening to the old ancestor talk about Emperor You."
"Everyone knows everything about Emperor You by heart. When the old ancestor has nothing to do, he still wants to talk to us about it. Everyone's ears are about to burst from listening to it …"
"So, what does this have to do with that little girl?"
"Are you dumb? No one in our family listens to the old ancestor talk about Emperor You. The entire Immortal Food Town also knows that the old ancestor likes to talk about Emperor You whenever he has something to do. Everyone also avoids him, making the old ancestor rather lonely. A few days ago, a little girl came to the Immortal Food Town to ask about Emperor You. That little girl is very interested in Emperor You and comes here almost every day to listen to the old ancestor talk about Emperor You."
"It wasn't easy to find a loyal listener. Now that the little girl has disappeared again, the old ancestor must be feeling very uncomfortable."
"That's strange. That little girl has already disappeared for a few days."
"It should be three or four days. I wonder if she'll come again in the future."
In the corner.
Gu Qingfeng looked at the white-haired old man sitting next to him. From the moment this old man walked in, he could tell at a glance that this old man was none other than Old Ancestor Luo Xuan.
Back when he was cultivating in the Shangqing Sect, Gu Qingfeng drank a lot of Old Ancestor Luo Xuan's soup. At that time, he was cultivating as a sinner and could be said to be poor and penniless. It was all because Old Ancestor Luo Xuan pitied him that he let him drink Old Ancestor Luo Xuan's soup for so many years for nothing.
Now that he saw Old Ancestor Luo Xuan again, Gu Qingfeng's heart was rather complicated. Especially after hearing that Old Ancestor Luo Xuan had been talking about him every day after he got Old Ancestor Luo Xuan. After knowing that he was resurrected from the dead, Old Ancestor Luo Xuan waited here every day without fail. Gu Qingfeng felt very uncomfortable.
Even though he had transcended everything and had even reached a realm where he could not comprehend.
But the seven emotions and six desires of the mortal world, he had always been the same.
It wasn't that he couldn't transcend, nor was it that he couldn't, but that he didn't want to.
He was a layman.
In the past.
Now, and in the future.
It would never change.
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