The door of the stone hall slowly opened, and Sun Wukong stood in front of the door with Long Aotian, looking at the hall. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On both sides of the main hall, there are all kinds of weapons, knives, guns, swords, halberds, ge, yue, sticks, sticks, hammers, spears, whips, pestles, all of them are extraordinary, but most of them are incomplete, full of the vicissitudes of the times.

Sun Wukong guessed that these should be all witnesses of the battle of the gods, or should be called participants, these divine weapons have experienced the baptism of the battle and the years, carrying the memories of the past, and the mysterious tomb keeper as a person who has survived the catastrophe, must have nostalgia and memories. So, it's perfectly normal to collect these things. However, this is only Sun Wukong's conjecture, and the specific situation will have to wait until he meets the mysterious grave keeper.

His eyes finally fell on the front, and what caught Sun Wukong's eyes was first a simple and elegant bed, and then he saw a "person" lying on the bed and falling asleep.

This "person" feels very strange to Sun Wukong, because he has the outline of a human being, and he looks not young, but he is golden, and he doesn't seem to have a real body.

Sun Wukong didn't open his mouth to disturb the rest of this "person", because he had already guessed that this golden old man must be the predecessor who claimed to be the tomb keeper before, and that senior also said that he did not have a physical body, but existed in a soul state. Therefore, Wukong identified the golden old man as the grave keeper.

Looking around, Wukong finally found a stone bed behind the weapon rack on the right, with a pillow made of unknown materials, and then put Long Aotian on the stone bed, let him rest, and took out a thin blanket from the storage bracelet given by his master Yuding Zhenren and covered Long Aotian's body.

Only then did he walk back to the center of the stone hall with confidence, looking at the bed in the most conspicuous place, and staring at the golden soul on the bed.

Unconsciously, the golden soul on the bed rolled over, squeezed away his sleepy eyes, and looked like he hadn't woken up at all, and said lazily, "Boy, you're here." ”

When Sun Wukong heard this, he immediately arched his hand and said: "Yes, senior, the kid is here." ”

"It's good to come, you go to sleep first, all the problems will be talked about at dawn, I'm really sleepy now." The golden soul replied faintly.

Wukong smiled helplessly, "Since that's the case, the juniors will go to rest, good night seniors!"

The words fell, and this time no sound came from the bed, apparently falling asleep again.

Sun Wukong also returned to the stone bed where Long Aotian was sleeping and fell on the stone bed on the other side, full of questions in his heart, but now he could only sleep obediently, quietly waiting for the dawn, and asked the mysterious old man to answer them one by one.

It was night, everything was peaceful, although he knew that he was sleeping in someone else's tomb, but Sun Wukong still slept very sweetly, and had a fragrant dream.

"Big brother, senior brother, senior brother, senior brother Wukong, wake up, wake up," Sun Wukong, who was intoxicated in a sweet dream, suddenly heard someone calling him, and then woke up.

When I opened my eyes, it turned out that it was Long Aotian, a kid who had already gotten up and was calling himself. After using a cool trick and simply washing, Sun Wukong looked at Long Aotian who was jumping around in this stone hall.

Long Aotian waved with the weapon in his hand and asked, "Senior brother, where is this place? How can there be so many damaged divine weapons, how can we appear here?"

Sun Wukong didn't answer him immediately, but walked to the center of the stone hall and looked at the bed inside, the senior didn't seem to have woken up yet.

Putting his finger in front of his mouth, he motioned for Long Aotian to be quiet, and deliberately lowered his voice, "This is indeed the cemetery of the gods, but this is only one of the mausoleums. ”

"What? this is the Cemetery of the Gods, but no matter how I look at it, I can't tell that this is a tomb!" Long Aotian exclaimed.

Sun Wukong explained again, "You kid still have the face to say, the two of us fell into this cemetery of the gods together, you are lucky, you hit a tombstone directly, and fainted, and fell asleep directly, let me look in this cemetery for a day, and finally found you under the guidance of a senior." Let me ask you, this night, do you sleep well?"

Hearing this, Long Aotianqiao's face turned red, and he muttered in a low voice: "Can you blame me for this? Who let me land somehow and hit that tombstone." As for what happened next, I don't know. Senior brother, thank you, and that senior. ”

Sun Wukong didn't speak and nodded.

Long Aotian asked again: "Then where is this place, and who is the senior who helped you and me?"

"This is the tomb of the senior, and as for the name of the senior, he claims to be the tomb keeper of the cemetery of the gods. Sun Wukong smiled faintly and looked in the direction of the golden old man again.

Long Aotian also followed his gaze and saw a golden old man, his body as if it didn't exist, it looked so unreal.

Gently poked Sun Wukong's back, Long Aotian asked again: "This is that senior, how do I feel that he is not a living person? ”

"It is true that his predecessor is not a living person, his body has long been destroyed in the War of the Gods, and now he only has a soul body. ”

"Ah, it's amazing that the War of the Gods has survived so far, but how can he survive in a soul state for so long. Could it be a soul cultivator?"

Sun Wukong chuckled, "Mmmm, yes, yes, I feel like you hit that tombstone, and the whole person is much smarter!"

"I'm already very smart, okay," Long Aotian protested.

Sun Wukong shook his head, "Forget it, don't talk about this, the rest of the questions, you are asking me, I don't know, let's meditate and cultivate, and quietly wait for the seniors to wake up." With that, he prepared to step aside, run errands and sit down.

At this moment, a voice sounded in the ears of Sun Wukong and Long Aotian at the same time, "Two boys, the old man has woken up, did you two sleep well last night?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Sun Wukong was overjoyed, and Long Aotian also guessed that this was the voice of the senior. Sun Wukong took Long Aotian and immediately walked to the center of the stone hall, saw a golden old man with a radiant spirit, and bowed down, "Little Sun Wukong (boy Long Aotian), I have seen my predecessors, thank you seniors for staying overnight last night." ”

The golden old man laughed, "It's okay, don't be so polite, the old man has just been lonely for too long, and he wants to find two people who can speak, and your appearance is just right." ”

Sun Wukong stepped forward and said, "Senior, since you have woken up, that kid dares to ask, who are you?

When the golden old man heard this, he suppressed his smile, as if he had fallen into a memory, and then said, "I am the Soul Clan Sage, Ye Gucheng. ”