At Wucheng Cemetery, Ji Deken walked to the one-meter-five express box, then sat on it, patted the box, and said to Lu Yibai: "Sit." ”

Lu Yibai reluctantly sat down beside him, he felt that Ji Deken was a little hypocritical today, and he talked a lot.

"If you have something to say, just say it, it's a cold day, you can go home early after chatting. "The road is white.

He moved his ass slightly, feeling that the contents of the delivery box were quite hard.

He was really afraid that there was a coffin inside, but luckily the box was small enough. After all, I have never heard of a folding coffin......

"I don't have anything to say, do you have anything to ask? I'm not lying to you today. Ji De pleaded.

"You are a bad old man, you are very bad! Today you even directly admit that you used to be blind!" Lu Yibai said a little angrily.

Ji De smiled at him gently: "Actually, I also know what you want to ask, so it's better for me to say it." ”

Lu Yibai nodded.

"Luck is a very mysterious thing, even if I have lived for almost a thousand years, it is difficult for me to explain it to you. And the reason why I can live so long is because of luck. ”

He held the dragon snake umbrella and said softly: "With the luck of a country, you can understand that I am the living dragon vein of Huaxia." ”

"The inheritance of our lineage is actually the transition and inheritance of luck. ”

Lu Yibai spread out his palm, Wucheng's aura surrounded his palm, and he spoke: "So the reason why I was able to control the aura suddenly was because I got the inheritance?"

Ji Deken shook his head and said, "I gave you the inheritance." ”

"Is it so sloppy? You can give it to whomever you want?" Lu Yibai's brain circuit began to behave again, and his focus was always very off-the-beaten.

He looked at Ji Deken and said in a consultative tone, "Why don't you take it back?"

"Why?" Ji Deken was not angry.

"Isn't it all said in the movie, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Lu Yibai gently stroked the silver carving on the lion umbrella and said, "I'd better be my Wucheng principal with peace of mind." ”

Ji Deken didn't speak, but stretched out his finger.

His movements were too fast, and Lu Yibai couldn't avoid it.

Ji Deken's finger was directly on Lu Yibai's eyebrows, and a golden light bloomed in Lu Yibai's eyes. It can't be said that it is so exaggerated as a glance, but it is indeed just a glance, and a large number of pictures are reflected in his mind at once.

He saw a wizened old man on a tricycle collecting and selling scrap, and then tremblingly put the crumpled change into the donation box.

He saw that the smoky building was full of fire, and some people were running out, but there were also firefighters rushing inside. This profession is extremely physically demanding, and most of them are young people, some of whom are just over 20 years old.

He saw soldiers clearing landmines left behind by the war along the borders of his homeland. After each place was cleaned, the warriors walked hand in hand and sang together on the land according to the habit left in the past.

He saw children crying and adults laughing.

He saw middle-aged people serving vegetables to the elderly, just as the roles were reversed as when he was a child.

He saw the woman leaning on the man's arms with a big belly, laughing and arguing because of the child's name.

He saw a student smiling and sending a text message to his family: "Mom and Dad, I was admitted to graduate school."

He saw the fireworks in the world.

He saw every light in the city, and he saw the light in countless dark nights.

He saw the greatness of everything, but also the ordinariness of everything.

When the light in his eyes slowly dissipated, he sat here, still able to look at the night view of Wucheng.

Thousands of lights.

Lu Yibai's palm gently pinched the lion umbrella, and said stubbornly: "You only showed me the good side of the world, but this world is not full of truth, goodness and beauty." ”

"Isn't it enough?" Ji Deken did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

Lu Yibai was silent for a few seconds before muttering, "Enough." ”

That's all there is to it.

"But......" Lu Yibai wanted to continue to say something.

Ji Deken waved his hand and interrupted Lu Yibai's words.

"I know what you're trying to say. ”

He glanced at the Wucheng Cemetery, looked at the tombstones here, and thought back to his time in the past thousand years.

Everything, just like a poem written by Xin Qiji:

[Looking back thousands of miles, the old man is extinct, and the seat is full of clothes like snow. 】

Ji Deken looked at Lu Yibai and spoke in a very soft and gentle voice:

"Little Wu, I'm tired. ”

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Tonight's Wucheng Cemetery is very noisy, and if anyone is at the scene, they will definitely hear a young man shouting and scolding one after another.

After being silent for more than ten minutes, the young man began to shout and scold frantically to vent his emotions, and the middle-aged man sitting next to him listened quietly, as gentle as ever.

After a long time, when the young man stopped talking, he smiled and said, "Tired of scolding?"

"Not yet! I'm just out of words! You dead old man!"

Ji Deken didn't get angry, but said with a smile: "Then can I change an umbrella with you?"

As he spoke, he lifted his dragon snake umbrella, and then pointed to the white lion umbrella.

"Whatever you want!" Lu Yibai found that he still couldn't refuse him in the end.

He wanted to hand over the lion umbrella casually, and then take the dragon snake umbrella casually, but after thinking about it, he still knelt on his knees solemnly, then lowered his head and raised his hands.

Ji Deken stood up, bent down slightly, first took the lion umbrella in Lu Yibai's hand, and then put the dragon snake umbrella in Lu Yibai's hand.

It's so heavy.

"Here you go. Ji Deken smiled, his face relaxed.

"Good. Lu Yibai stood up and held the dragon snake umbrella in his hand.

It really looks like a scepter.

Lu Yibai glanced at the night scene of Wucheng again, and the picture he had just seen flashed in his mind again.

But he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Ji Deken is his teacher, but also his family.

The old guy is so gentle with everyone, and it is rare to see him lose his temper.

He likes to spend time with young people, even if he never keeps up with the trends, is always so outdated, and can even say something very non-mainstream.

Although he is a little angry, he also likes maintenance and skin care very much, making himself look younger, and he is very picky......

But it is such a person who silently guards the country for a thousand years.

Not many people know about it, not many people understand his greatness.

He didn't care.

He likes this good world, and Lu Yibai actually likes it too.

But seeing him laughing like a child, he seemed to be worried that Lu Yibai would be angry, and Lu Yibai suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

A thousand years, a whole thousand years of gentleness!

What if the world is good?

- The world is not worth it!

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