Chapter 418: Returning to Green Mountain, Seeing Old Friends
In the seventeenth year of Xinglong, during Huai Xu.
The harsh summer had arrived, and the cicadas chirped in the forests, sounding as if they were right nearby, yet nowhere to be found.
The wonder of nature perhaps lay here—what you saw and heard was nature itself, seen with your own eyes, heard with your own ears, yet nowhere to be traced.
A summer breeze stirred and oddly blew up some grains of sand, with no idea where they came from; in the blink of an eye, the sand grains piled up and transformed into a blue robe, revealing a face.
Chen Changsheng opened his eyes and looked at the world again, which seemed unchanged.
He stretched his arms and yawned repeatedly.
After swaying a bit, the Green-Robed Gentleman smacked his lips as if thirsty, then hurried off toward the distant city without a pause.
After much wandering in the Great Dream, when Chen Changsheng arrived at Qingshan City again, he realized it had changed a lot.
The Righteous Army guarding the city gate was gone, and that tense atmosphere had vanished in the river of time.