The big trees on the roadside are particularly lush. I stood in the mottled shade of trees, looking at familiar people and things, but found that I had become a stranger here.

This is not my time, I was not born at that time.

This was my father’s era, the era when I shouted to go to the countryside every day and to get rich by working. At that time, the houses were built by myself, the land was planted with crops, the vegetables were pollution-free, and the hens had only two wings.

I stood on the mountain road, surrounded by bustling farmers, and tractors pulling grass and grains drove past me. I saw a smile on my face.

"Let's have a good day on National Day today, everyone is going to be lively and lively!"

I heard my uncle standing in front and calling loudly. This shout made the people around me have a happy smile on their faces.

"Really! Which daughter is the one from?"

Someone asked loudly.

The uncle laughed and said loudly to the crowd: "It's Lao Wang's daughter in Lao Wang Village in the east. She is so beautiful. Let's go, everyone will follow me to have fun. Today is a good day!"

My uncle was already a loud voice. When he shouted, the farmers who were farming in the fields around him and the villagers who were still walking on the road rushed over.

For a moment, everyone around me started running, and the whole field suddenly became full of joy.

I was looking around because I didn't understand what kind of place this so-called time barrier is, is it designed like Niu's thinking space, or is it usually fictional and can be tampered with with my dream space, while I am invisible, I am a third party, watching everything happening in this world.

However, it was soon proved that I was wrong, because just as I was looking around in confusion, I heard my young uncle shouting loudly in front of me: "Young man, young man, where are you from? Why are you in our Luojia Village?"

At first I thought my uncle was calling someone else and was looking around, but soon I realized that the person he was calling was me.

My mouth opened slightly, and I was shocked. What's going on? I can actually integrate into this world? In other words, I have become a part of this world? How is it possible? Isn't this breaking the iron rule of time and space? Such a space will definitely be erased by the way of heaven, because if I really integrate into time and space, it means that I can change the trajectory of time and space at any time.

"Big...Brother, are you calling me?"

I almost said to be my uncle and immediately changed my words to call him my eldest brother.

The uncle smiled heartily and looked at me and said, "Yes, where are you from? Why are you in our Luojia Village? We are in the mountainous area. You should be from the city, right? Why did you come to our remote countryside?"

I was stunned, my eyes rolled, and I replied with a smile: "Brother, I am from Shanghai, a writer, I come here to experience rural life. What are you doing?"

The uncle smiled knowingly, walked over with great strides, and grabbed me and said with a smile: "It turns out that they are intellectuals from Shanghai. You intellectuals are both powerful, knowledgeable, and very good at writing books! I knew that one Jin Yong and the other Gu Long were all intellectuals who could write books. It was so amazing! Today was my brother who was very happy, so you can come and have fun too."

When I heard his words, I originally wanted to refuse, but in the end I nodded and agreed, because this was my father's wedding, a combination of my parents. Being able to visit my parents' wedding in person is very difficult for anyone who is a child. Moreover, being able to meet his parents when he was young is simply a dream journey.

Seeing that I agreed, my uncle hooked me and walked forward.

I soon arrived at my old house. I was the youngest child in the family. I have lived in a private house built by myself for as long as I can remember. It is very large, with about ten rooms and several floors.

However, when I attended the wedding, it was not like this. A large yard was filled with dozens of round tables. There were several small earthen houses in front of them, which were a bit dilapidated. Although the yard was large, it did not raise any poultry, which seemed a bit difficult.

But at this time the large yard was very lively, full of villagers from Luojia Village and Wangzhuang next door. Some even stood around the yard with their rice bowls, without even a place to sit.

“So many people.”

I was really scared when I looked at the villagers on the inside and the outside.

"Haha, of course, my brother is a famous skilled carpenter in the eight shops in the nearby villages. As long as the wood is in his hands, he can make good furniture and good farm tools. The craftsmanship is nothing to say, it is just a good word. When you go in with me later, I will help you find a seat, closer to my brother and sister. If you know that there are people from big cities coming, they will definitely be very happy. Let's go..."

Uncle enthusiastically pulled me in.

I smiled knowingly. My father's hands were very clever. He was not only a good carpenter but also a stonemason, but even a very good poultry raising. My father, in my memory, was always the pillar of the village. It was not until the lily demon incident that caused him to fall into the boundless darkness.

At this moment, a loud sound of firecrackers came from the door. I saw a fat woman running in with a laugh, waving the flower fan in her hand, and shouting: "Everyone, the bride has been picked up!"

When my uncle heard this, he immediately jumped up and hooked me out. At this moment, I finally saw my father when he was young.

When we were young, we would see photos of our father when we were young. The photos might be black and white, or colorful. But when you see the person in the photo who is as young as you and is filled with a particularly handsome smile, you will always say unconsciously: "This is my dad, when he was young..."

Yes, no matter how many stars we admire when we grow up or how many idols we establish in our generation, the first idol in our hearts from childhood to adulthood will always be our father.

The man who lifts us over his head and puts it on his shoulders; the man who once hits us with a broom, but gives us delicious comfort after the beat; the man who can repair the tape recorder, has great strength, and always has rough hands.

He is our father, the person we believe in and rely on the most.

I stood in front of the big yard and looked up at the man in front of me wearing a red jacket and a shy smile on his face. He was not very tall, very thin, with a little dark skin and walking outside. He had a big red flower tied to his chest and looked very happy.

A woman sat on the back of the donkey behind him, wearing a red head cover and a short red dress. Although the clothes are not expensive, they are very festive.

"Here's here, the bride and groom are here, let's go."

The uncle pulled me forward and I looked ahead. My young father carried my young mother down the back of the donkey. The matchmaker pulled my mother into the courtyard.

At this moment, my father passed by me, and I saw his young and energetic face. Looking at his happy smile, I suddenly remembered the old father sitting in the lonely and deserted home, the man with broken arms and white hair.

The whole person was trembling, his whole body trembled, and he woke up.

I was immediately scared and sweated. I almost lost in this world of time just now. I was almost forgotten the purpose of coming here. I was immersed in it and almost couldn't extricate myself.

Fortunately, I woke up in time. Just as I woke up, the pictures around me slowly moved and slowly cracked open, and gradually restored the truth like a disrupted wave of water.

"What's going on?"

I was slightly stunned. I wanted to feel the flow of time around me, but I got nothing. The time and space where I am was slowly distorted, but I felt no discomfort at all.

As the space gradually stabilized, I saw the scenes around me completely changed. I no longer stood in the countryside, nor did I attend my father's wedding again.

At this moment, I stood in a jade-like palace. Whether it was the walls or the gems used for decoration, everything was white. I seemed to have arrived in heaven in an instant.

I was slightly stunned and saw that the people around me were dressed in monks, mostly wearing white Taoist robes, and some were dressed in strange shapes.

Everyone exudes a strong cultivation level, but it is not spiritual energy, but fairy energy, which is a very pure and rich fairy energy.

I slowly retreated, exited the huge palace, raised my head, and saw a huge plaque - Tushita Palace.

I was stunned. Tushita Palace, such a familiar name. It seems to have seen it in Journey to the West, and it is also a famous person in our cultivation world.

I, Mingming, knew it, but I couldn't remember it at this moment.

At this moment, the sound of swords and guns colliding came from behind me. I turned my head suddenly and saw countless soldiers wearing silver armor pointing at me with weapons, with a look of vigilance in my eyes.

At this time, a tall figure walked out from behind the crowd, extremely handsome, wearing golden armor, which was particularly dazzling among everyone, and the huge spear on his shoulder exuded a terrifying murderous intent.

"What should be the crime of a bold monk from the lower realm who actually broke into the Heavenly Court without permission!"

I looked at the general who was asking me in front of me, and muttered to myself in surprise: "General of the Empty City..."

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