Chapter 720: I'm Not Me
Time passes, I don't know how long it has been, and it is so long that people can't count the traces of the passage of time.
On the cloud-filled ferry, Tang Que slowly grew old, wrinkles began to crawl on his face, his skin became shriveled and saggy, his hair became gray and gray, and his beard fell to the ground.
In the passage of time, Tang Que forgot his cultivation, forgot the past, and forgot the cause and effect. He had merged with the ship, drifting aimlessly in the fog with the wind, not knowing where he was, not knowing where he was going?
"Former ...... "Tang Que said hoarsely and weakly, this was the first time he spoke after sitting down, but there was no response.
Tang Que turned his head to look at the old man on the bow beside him, the place was empty, there was no old man, only nothingness. On the boat, only Tang Que's figure sat cross-legged, hanging from each other, motionless.
Tang Que was silent for a moment, and muttered, "Who am I?" Why here? Is all this real, is it illusory? The passage of time made Tang Que ask himself again, he couldn't even remember where he came from, where he was going, he didn't know why he was here, and he couldn't tell if all this in front of him was really illusory.
In contemplation, Tang Que's eyes gradually lost their brilliance, there were only endless clouds and mist in his eyes, and his pupils were also covered with a patch of white.
The ferry boat moved in the clouds, but everything around it seemed to be still, but the clouds and mist drifted around it, as if it were real and illusory, and it was impossible to distinguish it. Everything on the ferry is full of weirdness, as if this ferry should not exist between heaven and earth, it belongs to another time and space.
Tang Que sat on the bow of the boat, his thoughts gradually disappeared, and time seemed to stand still.
I don't know how long it took, there was a little light in front of the ferry, but through the thick clouds, I couldn't see the situation in front clearly, it seemed to be a ferry.
Tang Que's mind moved slightly, and the ferry slowly moved towards the light.
"Ah, look, there's the outline of a boat."
"Is it the Boat of the Heavenly River? Great, we'll be on the other side of the boat by this boat. ”
In the ferry in front of them, there were faint human voices and the roars of breeding spirit beasts. Tang Que looked at the misty ferry in front of him, and for some reason he was a little eager in his heart, faintly looking forward to what would happen.
The boat was getting closer and closer to the ferry, but it was not known whether it was because the boat draft was too deep, or for some reason, the boat was hindered and could not continue to move near the shore, but slowly stopped.
Tang Que slowly looked up at the boat, there were several thick iron cables and a dilapidated wooden plank more than ten zhang long.
Tang Que looked at the iron rope and the plank, and in the slight movement of his mind, the iron cable at the bow of the ship made a sound of "clang, clang, clang".
Piled on the boat thick iron cables, as if sensing something, one by one twisted and flew out of thin air, "whew" a sound to bring out the wind, flying to the front of the clouds, "click" after the sound is thick, the iron cable seems to be tied to something in the ferry, several iron cables pull straight, the ferry is fixed in the river.
With a "whew", the three-foot-wide wooden plank was erected on the iron cable with a "bar" sound.
Tang Que looked at everything in front of him, a little familiar. It was only after the planks were erected on the iron cables that no one came to the boat for a while.
A moment later, there was a sound on the wooden plank.
On the plank bridge came a tall, thin man with a white beard, who was on a crooked cane in his hand and a large gourd hanging from his waist, looking left and right like a big horse monkey.
The tall, thin and white-bearded man looked around the ferry vigilantly, but he looked blind to Tang Que at the bow of the boat.
Tang Que looked at the tall, thin and white-bearded man in front of him, as if he had seen it somewhere, and there were ripples in his heart.
"Anyone?" The tall, thin, white-bearded man walked to the depths of the ferry, vigilantly watching everything on the boat, but failed to find anything unusual.
The tall and thin white-bearded man, the figure jumped up, and suddenly landed on the second layer of the boat, "hey", the tall and thin white-bearded man, took two steps back, stood on the ground, looking blankly at a dark corner on the second floor of the boat.
The tall and thin man stood for a moment, and then walked into the dark cabin with some lost souls, and lost his trace.
"Ah, no one!"
The plank bridge at the bow of the ship came up with men and women one after another. Most of them were covered with animal skins. Some are sturdy and burly, and look full of power, while others have the temperament of a devout believer.
The men and women who entered the ferry passed by the bow of the boat one by one, but they all ignored Tang Que who was sitting on the bow.
I don't know why, after stepping into the ferry, these men and women began to wander around on the ferry, saying some inconsequential words and looking full of obsession.
"Is this the boat of the heavenly river? It looks weird! A handsome young man appeared at the bow of the boat, his face full of pride, and a jade pendant hanging from his waist, which looked very good.
Tang Que raised his head and glanced at the handsome and dashing young man with blank eyes. When Tang Que's gaze fell on the young man, the young man was startled, and a wave of divine consciousness swept through, but it did not stop at Tang Que's body at all.
"Who? Voyeur Ben Gongzi! The young man snorted, but heard no reply.
The handsome and dashing young man hesitated for a long time, let go of his senses, and walked into the ferry, when suddenly he let out a soft "huh" and looked up at a mast in the ferry.
The slight footsteps of "click, click" sounded on the wooden plank bridge, and Tang Que Gujing Bubo's heart was a little nervous, and for some reason his heart was full of eagerness.
In the thick mist, a young man with clear eyebrows slowly walked up. This young man exuded a different temperament from top to bottom, looking light and breezy, faintly elegant and proud.
Seeing this young man with a light breeze, Tang Que's heart was like a boulder, and the waves were rising, he couldn't help but ask: "Who are you......" The voice was like Tianwei, with Tang Que's endless questions and surprises, this voice said it was a question, but it was more accurate to say that it was a roar.
The young man suddenly heard this voice that filled the heavens and the earth, as if he was stunned, and for a moment he was dazed, and finally said, "I, I am Tang Que!" ”
Tang Que looked at the young man who was light and breezy, and his heart was already turbulent: "You are Tang Que, who am I?" ”
His consciousness was silent in bitter meditation, and only one voice echoed in his heart: "Who am I, who am I." Why is the name Tang Que so familiar, why! ”
The young man walked onto the ferry, looked at the ferry for a while, and finally saw where Tang Que was, he slowly stepped forward, and said with some solemnity: "I've seen my seniors." ”
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