In front of Gu Xiaobai, the blind man who turned his back on his hands, step by step, seemed to be an immortal.

Gu Xiaobai opened his mouth and was dumbfounded.

"Department...... System, what's going on?"

"You're a physicist, tell me......"

I...... I'm a physicist? Can a physicist explain this? How am I going to tell you?

Didn't I go to the wrong script and go into the cultivation of immortals!

Does your system not only distort my love for physics, but also distort my worldview? Gu Xiaohei, I'm fighting with you!

Gu Xiaobai couldn't believe his eyes.

"Blind Uncle!" Gu Xiaobai shouted loudly, Blind Uncle turned his head and smiled, waved his hand, and still walked forward step by step.

Gu Xiaobai shouted: "Blind uncle, don't you want me?"

The blind man did not look back, but still went.

Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

......

Outside the stadium gate, a container truck stopped, the carriage opened, and Hao Fanbai commanded a group of people to move down the boxes one by one.

On one side of the stage, a huge piano of a thousand drums is slowly being erected.

If someone looks closely, they may see that the car is still driving around, and it is still the same car, these people moving around, and it is still the same few boxes.

But the piano of a thousand drums was being installed quickly.

Gu Xiaobai stood quietly in front of the thousand drums, looking up at the hundreds of drums.

Fenghe stood beside him and said helplessly: "If it really doesn't work, Xiaobai, you still go and play the piano of a thousand drums, I have already invited other flute masters for the flute......"

Gu Xiaobai nodded, he didn't want to speak.

Fenghe didn't know why Gu Xiaobai was unhappy, but the mood of teenagers was incomprehensible.

Not to mention that this is a musician and physicist......

Others can't guess it either.

Sensibility or rationality, which one has more upper hand in him?

Fenghe shook his head, and went to do something else, Gu Xiaobai stood in front of the Thousand Drums for a long time, his eyes were confused.

Suddenly, he felt someone approaching him.

He didn't turn around, thinking it was some kind of staff.

Until the man stood beside him, raised his head with him, and looked at the harp of a thousand drums in front of him.

Gu Xiaobai turned his head and saw a familiar figure standing there quietly.

Dressed in a green robe, with big sleeves, gray hair, covered with cloth strips, and a pair of drums on his back.

"Blind uncle?" Gu Xiaobai exclaimed in shock, how could this be?

At this time, although he was blind, he no longer had the rickets of old age, but was as energetic and upright as he was when he was young.

shouted out, but Gu Xiaobai was puzzled.

How can this be a blind uncle?

How could the blind man be here?

The blind man turned his head and smiled.

The blindfolded eyes are sunken, and the crow's feet at the corners of the eyes are open.

At that moment, where could Gu Xiaobai admit his mistake?

"Blind Uncle...... Blind uncle, where have you been all these years?"

Gu Xiaobai was incoherent.

The blind uncle didn't speak, just reached over, Gu Xiaobai held the hand, and it was warm, with a cocoon ground out of a drum stick in the palm of his hand, and a thick keratin on his fingertips.

That's right, it's the hand of the blind man.

Then he heard a voice say:

"I'm above the nine skies, sitting and watching the thunderball......"

At that moment, Gu Xiaobai seemed to be in the middle of thousands of clouds, watching the thunder in front of him rise and die, and the clouds gathered and dispersed.

"I have seen the fire of the earth surging under the Nine Shadows......"

In an instant, he was under the bottom of the ocean again, watching the volcano erupt and the lava slowly flowing.

"I'm on the top of Kunlun, watching the river dry up.

I am on the shore of the East China Sea, looking at the sea and turning into sand.

I have danced for heaven and earth,

I also fell in love with the world.

I used to beat the drums for the rising red sun.

He also beat drums and lamented for the fallen city.

I have no eyes, but the heavens and the earth are my eyes.

I am blind, but my heart is like the sun and the moon.

My heart is not dead, like Jingwei swearing to reclaim the sea.

My ambition is eternal, like a dance in the sky. ”

In front of Gu Xiaobai's eyes, the scenery changed, as if with the remnants of the blind uncle's will, soaring between heaven and earth, shuttling in time and space.

See all the vicissitudes of the sea, travel all over the world.

"I searched all the heavens and the earth, but I did not see me flying.

But one day, I finally woke up,

Fei Peng has never left, and she has long been one with me.

The green silk is connected, and the soul is dependent on each other. ”

The blind man turned his head, "looked" at Gu Xiaobai, and smiled slightly:

"I don't need other people's children to have children and grandchildren, because I have no regrets. ”

His other hand also held Gu Xiaobai's hand.

"Now, I have seen all the things in heaven and earth, so I have come back......"

"Because...... This heaven and earth are big, and this is the only place where I care. ”

"Only this little child is my concern. ”

Gu Xiaobai held the blind uncle's hand, and didn't know what to say, so he could only let the tears flow again.

Then he rushed forward and hugged the blind uncle.

Lying in the arms of the blind uncle, he wailed and cried.

"Xiaobai! Xiaobai!" A voice seemed to descend from the sky, and then became louder and louder.

Gu Xiaobai was woken up by someone, "Xiaobai, why are you asleep? Why are you cry......ing when you fall asleep?"

Gu Xiaobai slowly opened his eyes and looked at Fu Wenyao's face slowly emerging in front of him.

"Alas, Xiaoxiazi is really right, Xiaobai, you will really fall asleep and cry secretly......" Fu Wenyao scratched his head.

Sure enough, is there a lot of pressure on geniuses?

"I ...... Blind Uncle ......" Gu Xiaobai stood up with a grunt, looking left and right.

Where did the blind man go?

When Fu Wenyao heard this, he said, "Xiaobai...... Are you dreaming of the blind man again? yes, if the blind man is here, this harp of a thousand drums ......."

Don't worry.

Gu Xiaobai stood there, extremely disappointed.

Don't...... Just a dream?

But that dream is too real.

As a person who can manipulate his dreams, he is inevitably too out of control.

It's like a real time travel, from heaven to earth......

and the touch of the blind man.

Then, he suddenly heard Fu Wenyao say: "Hey, Xiaobai, is there any writing engraved on this Thousand Drums Piano? Why didn't you see it just now? What kind of writing is this?"

Gu Xiaobai looked up.

Then the mouth opens wide again.

On the two largest support pillars of the Thousand Drum Piano, two lines of quaint large seal fonts appeared.

From top to bottom, stand tall and stand on top of the sky.

Gu Xiaobai read it out word by word:

"The remnant soul goes to the immortals, and it doesn't matter to ghosts and gods.

The Tao is turbid and ginseng is created, and now he is back as the drum god. (Note)

"What does this mean? Sounds cool, Xiaobai, did you write it?" Fu Wenyao's eyes widened.

Gu Xiaobai didn't answer, he lowered his head and took out his mobile phone.

On the phone, a message appears silently on the screen.

"Congratulations to the host, the drum god is back in place. ”

Drum God, homing.

(Note: Adapted from the Taoist worldview, Taoists do not believe in reincarnation, but believe in the eternal will of the mind, for example, Jingwei died and turned into a bird to reclaim the sea, and Xingtian died to get up, all because their will is not extinguished, Pangu incarnates all things also has this meaning, but Lao Zhuang in the era of blind uncle, in fact, has not been born, until 200 years later, there is Lao Tzu, and later Taoism developed into Taoism, only to have the idea of reincarnation......

What is written here is more mysterious, and everyone understands that Gu Xiaobai's dream and the power of the system are intertwined, and a semi-realistic and half-illusory world is built for the blind uncle...... ）