"Old man guarding the grave, you're awake"

Zhang Jianqi regretted it when he said it, so he quickly changed his words: "Respectfully ask the old-timers to wake up!"

Zhang Jianqi had just finished speaking, and the old man was stiffened by a carp. With a plop, the old man failed to get up, and lay down again. glanced at Zhang Jianqi, his eyes rolled around, he coughed dryly, and then said, "I have been practicing for three years, I haven't gotten up for a long time, my body and mind are tired, my kung fu has been somewhat attenuated, and Xiaoyou is not smiling." After saying that, he stopped stiffening and sat up on the bed. Zhang Jianqi hurriedly took a few steps back and bowed.

"I, I, I......" The old man seemed to be organizing the language, scratching his head, but there was no follow-up.

"Forget it, don't drag the text. Let me tell you clearly, this is the sword ruins" said and pointed to the grave outside, "See, this large area outside is the territory of the little old man." You don't need to call your predecessors, it is estimated that the title of the old man guarding the tomb, you haven't shouted for three years, just keep calling."

Zhang Jianqi once again said, "The younger generation doesn't dare, the seniors forgive me."

"At such a young age, who did you learn this set with? Love screams and screams".

After the greetings, Zhang Jianqi didn't delay any longer, and directly wanted to explain everything to the old man, thinking about going out, "Senior, I strayed into this place three years ago and have been trapped until now. Because there is something important to do, I ask my seniors to tell me how to go out, and my juniors are grateful."

The teacher glanced at Zhang Jianqi, stretched out his arms and legs, swished, and fell deep from the bed, which was very chic than the carp just now. It is estimated that this success made the old man feel good, and said happily: "Don't worry, do you have food?"

Zhang Jianqi knew that it was useless to talk more now, so he replied with a suppressed temperament, and hurried out to prepare for food.

The old man walked out of the hut with Zhang Jianqi, took two deep breaths, and the breath within a radius of ten miles was like the water of a big river entering the sea, frantically pouring into the old man's body. Zhang Jianqi noticed something, but compared to sleeping for three years, it didn't surprise him too much. casually glanced at the old man, but only saw that the old man was stumbled due to the excessive inhalation of his breath. Zhang Jianqi quickly turned his head in line with the principle of being a fool of his Holiness.

After the old man staggered, he also hurriedly looked in the direction of Zhang Jianqi, and found that the young man did not see it, so he dressed up and walked to the bench that should have been made by Zhang Jianqi to rest.

After a while, Zhang Jianqi came over with food. The old man is also not polite, three times five divided by two, and the elimination is clean.

Zhang Jianqi saw that the old man had finished eating, so he asked again: "Senior, can you tell me the way to go out now?"

"No hurry, no hurry. The old man replied the same as before. Without waiting for Zhang Jianqi to speak again, he immediately said: "I'm full, my brain is confused, accompany me to inspect my territory, and I will tell you when I think of it."

What else, Zhang Jianqi could only follow the old man to see the grave, and he also wanted to see how the old man walked by himself.

It backfired, the old man really walked around the corner after eating, walked at will, stopped and stopped, and kept muttering in his mouth, which made Zhang Jianqi feel "It's not stupid, what can I do?" Before he could worry too much, the old man opened his mouth to interrupt Zhang Jianqi's thoughts.

"The lad is doing a good job, in the words of some old stubborn, good, great good. It's even better to give people nicknames," he laughed. But before he could laugh a few times, his face began to turn red, as if he was choking on water.

When Zhang Jianqi saw it, he wanted to help closely, but the old man signaled to step back. Then the two fingers merged like a sword, and the void slashed, and the face returned to normal. After that, he stopped talking and hurried back to the hut. When they arrived at the hut, they began to curse quietly.

"Look at you all lying down, not bothering with you. If it had been before, I would have beaten a group of you" After thinking about it, he said, "Let's fight ten first, you can't be rampant"

Zhang Jianqi listened to these puzzling words, and thought, "You old man can still chat with dead people, no, it's a 'dead sword'." But when he thought that the old man was probably stupid, he didn't think about it anymore, but just worried about himself.

"Come on, don't be foolish, you kid. I'm not stupid or crazy, I haven't seen anyone for many years, and I want to talk to you. The old man spoke.

Zhang Jianqi hurriedly replied, "The seniors laughed, but the juniors didn't dare to be abrupt."

"What's abrupt, if you bite the text and chew the words again, I'll really surprise you with my sword" suddenly thought that he didn't have a sword now, scratched his head, and then said, "Don't sell it, tell you about business."

Zhang Jianqi thought that the old man was finally willing to speak, so he sat upright.

"You, Zhang Jianqi, were born in Zhongshan Kingdom, Jizhou County, Dinglong County, Zhangjiazhuang. Isn't that right?"

Zhang Jianqi was a little surprised, but he was not surprised when he saw it, so he nodded again and again.

"Your father's name is Zhang Yunsheng, and your mother is Feng Liancui."

Zhang Jianqi then nodded.

"What you say next, you have to listen to it" The old man became rare and serious, and Zhang Jianqi also plucked his heart.

"After walking so far, I'm hungry again, and it's time to prepare lunch. I'll be waiting for you in a quarter of an hour." After speaking, he stood up and walked into the hut, leaving Zhang Jianqi to sit alone in the courtyard.

After a while, Zhang Jianqi came back to his senses, and he was about to get up and scold a few words, the mud bodhisattva still has a little anger, let alone a fiery young man. But as soon as he stood up, his shoulders were suppressed by a force, and he sat back again.

Then, I heard the old man say, "I know this level of you, and you have been watching me for three years, so we can be regarded as old friends who know the roots." Don't worry, it won't hurt you. Or if I tell you that your parents want you to come here, wouldn't you be more at ease? Come on, let's cook."

Zhang Jianqi is not a stubborn person, he went through the matter and found that there was nothing unusual, so he believed most of it. Of course, he still scolded quietly. As soon as I scolded twice, I found that my mouth couldn't move. Yes, admit it. People are under the eaves, so they have to bow their heads and cook honestly.

After the old man woke up, Zhang Jianqi's life did not change more, just like farming, sweeping the tomb, cooking, reading, and sleeping. It's just that there are a few words of feedback in the chat, but the most is to hear "no hurry, no hurry".

Of course, there is another change, that is, there are more dreams. But in this dream, I am like a bystander, watching the other self do all kinds of things. Every time I wake up, I am physically and mentally exhausted, but I feel deaf and clear. The most obvious change is now that I walk at night and no longer use candles. Zhang Jianqi only felt that he had walked too much, so he got used to it.

There is only one day that is more special, in a dream, I suddenly saw a golden rain in the sky, and it fell on the person who watched Zhang Jianqi alone. After Zhang Jianqi woke up from a dream, there was an unknown scripture in his mind, which was jerky and obscure.

asked the old man, and the old man was about to casually reply, "No hurry, no hurry." Thinking about the question asked by Zhang Jianqi again, he told him, "I want to go, how do I know, I don't study." There is another thing that tells you that you must understand the scriptures. It's what your dad said, believe it or not. Maybe it's some kind of secret language, and I can find your father and mother if I solve it," the old man smiled.

Zhang Jianqi was accustomed to the chatter of the old man guarding the tomb, and he would be suspicious of his father and mother when he told him to understand. But every day there was nothing to do, and I really began to ponder this unknown scripture.

According to the scriptures, sit cross-legged, with your hands together like a sword, and gather your mind and forget about things. In the dark, Zhang Jianqi seemed to be stuck in an endless valley, not seeing the sun and moon, not seeing the mountains and rivers, and not seeing a drop of light. Quickly withdrew from his mind, gasping for breath and sweating profusely. This honor unintentionally fell into the eyes of the old man, and he laughed and scolded "no interest".

But when he turned his head, the old man was happy and sighed, "The talent is acceptable." It's late, but it's okay!"