Chapter 289-294, Different Fates, Two Huang Rongs There is happiness in the world. Ouyang Feng traveled through all realms, pursuing the Tao, precisely because he was reluctant to leave this colorful and wonderful world. He didn't want to relive the despair and reluctance of dying of illness in the prime of his life. Now, he has attained immortality. But it felt like it wasn’t enough. Immortality does not mean immortality. He is also very greedy. Living forever alone is not enough. He wanted to keep more, to keep the beauties and relatives and friends who had been with him for many years and whom he was reluctant to leave.
But not everyone can continue on the path of spiritual practice. Even if one has the ability to enjoy a thousand years of life, one cannot achieve true immortality. Therefore, some scarce resources are needed. For example, some monopolized spiritual roots of heaven and earth. midnight. Lin'an Imperial Palace. Holding Lin Chaoying's soft and gentle body in his arms, Ouyang Feng listened to the sound of snow falling outside the window, and his mind wandered to the world of Journey to the West. Now he should be qualified to explore and travel the world of Journey to the West again. Judging from the time, Monkey King should have been released from prison long ago and embarked on the journey to the West. I wonder if Monkey Brother wore that hat... "What are you thinking about?" Lin Chaoying suddenly asked softly. Of course Ouyang Feng didn't say he was thinking about a monkey. He was holding Lin Chaoying in his arms, but he said he was thinking about a monkey. He might get a heavy blow from Sister Lin. So he said: "I'm thinking about how to arrange things for Ke'er and De'er in the future." Ouyang Ke and Ouyang De are the names of Ouyang Feng’s two nephews. Ouyang Ke in this world is the eldest brother's biological son, not Ouyang Feng's illegitimate son, so his age has changed, and he is only twelve years old this year. He has a good temper and is not naughty. He studies hard and practices martial arts diligently. His aptitude can be called excellent. Ouyang De is nine years old this year. He has a gentle personality and is better at studying. His aptitude for martial arts is slightly inferior, but it is still pretty good. "Ke'er is the crown prince and will inherit the throne in the future, and De'er will be a leisurely prince. Apart from this, what other arrangements can be made?"
"Even if you are a prince, you must experience real life. Otherwise, you will lose touch with reality, be ignorant of the sufferings of the world, and even gradually become alienated and 'inhuman'." Ouyang Feng said leisurely: "The Ouyang family will not have an idle prince, and the emperor's family cannot support idle people. In the future, all members of the royal family, regardless of gender, must study and practice martial arts. Even if they are not good at literature or martial arts, they must learn a skill. In short, the royal family of Dayong cannot become a national parasite who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, and they cannot become a scourge that harms the people. Even if they are of great use to the country and the people, at least they cannot be a burden." "Both men and women must study and practice martial arts? If everyone develops good skills, aren't you afraid of chaos among the royal family, or even fighting among the clan members?" "Don't be afraid. This world is very big, and there will be plenty of places for capable royal family members to mess around in the future. Besides, with us here to keep things under control, what big chaos can happen?" "We can't keep suppressing it forever. We have to let it go eventually." "Then the children and grandchildren will have their own blessings." "Speaking of which, your family is too small. My eldest brother and his wife only have two sons, and I have had no children in all these years. Although you built the army, the generals are either your disciples or your confidants who have followed you since childhood, and the prime minister is also your close friend and brother, but the clan is not prosperous, so there are always some hidden dangers..." "With you and me watching over them, and the pharmacist and Wang Wu keeping an eye on them, what hidden dangers can there be? Even diseases and illnesses can't do anything to them. At least in the generation of Ke'er and De'er, no matter how few people there are, there won't be any hidden dangers." "Actually, what I mean is that if your consorts give birth to a child for you, you can bring them back to enrich the Ouyang family..." "This really doesn't exist." "Are you worried that I'll be jealous? You are a prince now, and it is only natural for you to have several concubines. You don't care, but I care about people saying I'm jealous." "Who said you were jealous? I'm going to kill him." "…You are already grown up, why are you still shouting and killing like you did in the past?" "I just restrained my temper, not that I didn't lose it. If I can't do whatever I want, life and death, what's the point of practicing?" "Okay, okay, I just said it casually, so if it's not true, then it's not true." After talking softly for a while, Lin Chaoying gradually fell asleep. Ouyang Feng gently stroked her smooth and delicate skin, and let his thoughts fly far away in the rustling sound of falling snow. …… After all, Ouyang Feng was not impatient to go to the Journey to the West world again. Firstly, the female relatives and friends around him were either in their prime, or had high cultivation, or had the dragon essence of immortality, or had elixirs for health preservation, so they did not have any particularly urgent need to prolong their lives. Secondly, although he had been in seclusion for more than half a year, his strength was still in a period of rapid growth. Even if he did not practice every day and just lay down and breathe, his cultivation was increasing rapidly. In this case, it is better to wait a little longer and go to the Journey to the West world when you are stronger. So from then on, Ouyang Feng lived a hermit life in the main world, Tongtian Fairyland and several worlds he often visited. He was accompanied by beauty every day, and he traveled leisurely in mountains, seas, forests and springs, living a free and easy life. Occasionally, he would throw a few ideas to Huang Yaoshi and let him scratch his head. Time flies, and before I knew it, three years have passed. Huang Yaoshi's daughter was born. This time both mother and daughter were safe, and Feng Heng did not die during childbirth. When Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying went to congratulate him, they asked Huang Yaoshi what name he had given his daughter. Huang Yaoshi answered without hesitation, "Just one character, Rong. My daughter will be named Huang Rong."
…… The Condor Heroes World, Xiangyang City. On the third floor of a restaurant on the street, in a private room facing the street, Huang Yaoshi stood at the window with a wine glass in hand, watching the people coming and going on the street below. This Xiangyang city was completely different from what he knew. On the streets, men, women, old and young all carried weapons, and even children carried small bows, but there was no conflict between them. Instead, there was a sense of order and even strict discipline, giving people a feeling that everyone was a soldier. "Is it because of the threat from Mongolia?" asked Huang Yaoshi. Ouyang Feng, who was sitting at the table tasting some side dishes, said: "No. It's because the whole city, young and old, was once sucked into the paradise along with the city, where they encountered threats from alien races and flying dragons. In order to survive, they developed the habit of everyone working together as a soldier, and it has been preserved to this day." "I see." Huang Yaoshi nodded slowly. He sat back at the table, took a sip of wine, and said, "I never thought that in this world, Mongolia would rise to such an extent. Western Liao, Khwarezm, Western Xia, Jin Dynasty... were all destroyed by Mongolia. Is it because there is no Ouyang Feng in this world?" "How could there be no Ouyang Feng?" Ouyang Feng said with a smile: "Of course there is Ouyang Feng in this world, but different choices have created different destinies, so the world has also developed in a completely different way." "Oh?" Huang Yaoshi raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's different about Ouyang Feng in this world?" "Eastern Evil, Western Poison, Southern Emperor, Northern Beggar, Central Divine Power." Ouyang Feng said leisurely, "These are the five strongest masters in this world. They are also known as the Five Wonders of the World. Can you guess who these five people are?" "One of them must be me. As for me..." Huang Yaoshi said slowly: "If I hadn't met you, I would have become the owner of Peach Blossom Island. Peach Blossom Island is in the East China Sea. So, I am the East Evil?" "Yes." Ouyang Feng nodded with a smile: "What about the other four?" "Since there is also Ouyang Feng in this world, then the West Poison must be Ouyang Feng without a doubt." Huang Yaoshi said, "Born in the Western Regions, cruel and vicious, who else can be the West Poison but you?" Ouyang Feng laughed: "Yes, the Western Poison is Ouyang Feng." "The Southern Emperor... He certainly can't be called the Emperor of Zhao Song. Then it must be Duan Zhixing of Dali? His martial arts are also quite good. Excluding those of us who have transcended the secular martial arts world due to your extraordinary encounter, Duan Zhixing is already the most top-notch expert among ordinary martial artists. As for the Beggar of the North, it should be Hong Qi." "All correct. Then, what about the middle divine power?" “Middle Divine Power…” Huang Yaoshi shook his head: “I can’t guess that.” Ouyang Feng said: "You also know Zhong Shentong." "I know?" Huang Yaoshi pondered for a while and asked tentatively: "Wang Haifeng? His Xiantian Kungfu is quite powerful. Before he was besieged by the Jin soldiers at Zhou Zuling Mountain, he was already seriously injured in an ambush. But not long after, he became full of energy again. Not only was he able to lead troops into battle again, he even once single-handedly suppressed the Jin army's main general... So, he is the Zhongshentong?" "That's right. Wang Haifeng changed his name to Wang Chongyang and founded the Quanzhen Sect. In the Huashan sword contest, his sword skills surpassed the other four masters and he was called the Middle Divine Power." "The Huashan Sword Contest..." Huang Yaoshi was speechless: "It seems that there is no Huashan Sect in this world." "Indeed not." "The Ouyang Feng of this world did not have any extraordinary adventures, and did not lead us on the path of cultivation." "No." "Wang Chongyang's Xiantian Kung Fu is too overbearing. Although he can recover from injuries very quickly, forcibly healing injuries will inevitably reduce his vitality and even his lifespan. I guess he will be the first one to die among the five great masters in this world."
"Yes. Wang Chongyang died many years ago." "What about the other four supreme masters?" "At this time, Ouyang Feng and Hong Qi should have died on Mount Huashan, right? The two fought for half their lives, and finally smiled and died in each other's arms." "Ouyang Feng would actually fight with Hong Qi?" "The Ouyang Feng here is not me. He is more sinister and vicious than me. He even became a madman for martial arts. He has never traveled to Xixia and met Hong Qi and Lin Chaoying." "What about Master Huang?" "Master Huang Yao is so carefree..." As he was speaking, there was a sound of light footsteps outside, followed by a knock on the box door, and a soft female voice sounded: "Uncle Ouyang?" Ouyang Feng smiled slightly and said to Huang Yaoshi: "My eldest niece is here." Then he said to the outside: "come in." The door of the box opened, and a woman with bright eyes, white teeth, delicate face and simple clothes walked in. She was holding a green bamboo pole in her hand, and her belly was bulging, as if she was pregnant. It was Huang Rong. After Huang Rong came in, she first bowed to Ouyang Feng, called him "Uncle" with a smile, and then looked at Huang Yaoshi. She was stunned for a moment, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. Although the man in front of her looked very young, much younger than her, and had no beard, his facial features, even his expression and temperament, were very similar to her father. Huang Yaoshi also saw some similarities between himself and Feng Heng in Huang Rong's eyes and eyebrows, and his expression became quite interesting. "introduce." Ouyang Feng looked like he was enjoying the show and said: "This is my eldest niece Huang Rong. Rong'er, this one is my good brother, Huang Yaoshi." "..." "..." Huang Rong and Huang Yaoshi looked at each other in silence. Huang Yaoshi's daughter was born not long ago, still just a little baby girl. He had never thought that he would actually be able to see his daughter who would grow up and be pregnant many years later. Although Ouyang Feng once said that he would take him to see his daughter and son-in-law in another world, Huang Yaoshi always thought it was a joke. Huang Rong had never thought that she would be able to see her father when he was young in another world. Although the atmosphere was a bit awkward, this father and daughter from different time and space felt a kind of wonderful intimacy from each other. After smiling at the two of them for a long time and satisfying his evil taste, Ouyang Feng finally spoke: "Sit down first." After Huang Rong sat down, Ouyang Feng smiled and said:
"Rong'er, just call him Uncle Shi." Huang Rong looked at a loss, and after a while she called out softly, "Uncle". Huang Yaoshi glared at Ouyang Feng fiercely, nodded a little stiffly, and said, "Okay." He searched his body for a while, took out two porcelain bottles from the collection talisman and handed them to her: "This bottle of magic pill has the effect of nourishing qi and vital energy... This bottle has the effect of nourishing the spirit and stabilizing the pregnancy. It is what my wife left over..." Huang Rong keenly grasped the key information and asked: "Has my uncle's daughter been born? My mother... uh, is she okay?" "She's fine." Seeing the genuine concern on Huang Rong's face, Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but smile, "Mother and daughter are safe." "Great!" Huang Rong smiled happily, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Can I see her?" Her mother died during childbirth, and she never enjoyed a single day of maternal love. Whenever she was unhappy, she could only run to her mother's grave and talk to her mother's tombstone. Now she is fortunate enough to see her father in another world, and to hear that her mother is well, she is overwhelmed with joy and really wants to see her mother alive. Huang Yaoshi looked at Ouyang Feng. Huang Rong wants to see Feng Heng and needs Ouyang Feng to lead the way. Seeing Ouyang Feng nod slightly, Huang Yaoshi replied: "of course can." Huang Rong was immediately surprised and even had tears in her eyes. Huang Yaoshi looked at Huang Rong's plain clothes with a few patches on them, then looked at the emerald green bamboo stick in her hand and asked: "Why are you dressed like this? What's with this bamboo stick? Why does it look so much like the dog-beating stick used by the leader of the Beggars' Sect?" Huang Rong smiled brightly: "Rong'er worshipped Qi Gong as her master, learned the Dog Beating Stick Technique, and is now the leader of the Beggars' Sect." Huang Yaoshi's face suddenly darkened: "Qi Gong? Are you talking about Hong Qi? You actually took Hong Qi as your master?" He could hardly imagine that his daughter would become Hong Qi's disciple and become a beggar in the future. He wanted to get angry, but when he thought about this Huang Rong, she was the daughter of Huang Yaoshi, the "Eastern Evil" from another world, and she was pregnant, so he suppressed his anger and asked: "Where's your husband? Why would he let a pregnant woman like you run around alone?" "The Mongolian army is about to arrive in Xiangyang. Jing... my husband is on the city wall preparing for battle." Huang Rong smiled and said, "I also received a message from the Beggars' Sect disciples and learned that Master Ouyang was coming, so I rushed here." "Is the Mongolian army coming?" Huang Yaoshi frowned. "War is dangerous, why don't you find a safe place to rest and take care of your baby?" Huang Rong smiled and said: "My husband and I have guarded Xiangyang for many years. We have fought against foreign races and flying dragons together with the soldiers and civilians of the city in that paradise. We are inseparable from the soldiers and civilians of Xiangyang. But uncle, don't worry. Although the Mongolian army is powerful, Xiangyang is now a den of dragons and tigers. In this battle, we will definitely make the Mongolian army have no return." [Please give me a monthly ticket! 】 (End of this chapter)