In the endless years, Ye Bei had some friends and made some confidants.

For example, I once traveled to the West, on the desert, and met a wise man by chance, who walked barefoot, experienced the suffering of the world, experienced the cycle of life and death, and looked down on everything in this world.

When they met, Ye Bei chatted with him on a whim, and found that his thinking was unique, knowledgeable, and a real great man, even Ye Bei had a certain recognition of him.

The man had a name: Siddhartha.

At the same time, he has another name, which is praised by the world: Shakyamuni.

The same.

Over the years, Ye Bei has also encountered many brilliant opponents and enemies.

For example, the person who is closest to this period of time.

That person, in order to pursue the mystery of Ye Bei's immortality, showed exquisite wisdom, created one war after another, made tens of millions of people obey him, attacked cities and plundered land, and once established an immortal empire, and the lives were devastated, wanting to use this to intimidate.

So much so that later, Ye Bei had to take action in person, and in a snap of his fingers, he was wiped out.

Therefore, the death of that man has always been a mystery in history.

The man had a name: Bonaparte.

Of course, he also had another name that has been passed down through the ages: Napoleon.

It's just that the years are too hard.

Ye Bei is like a flat boat in the long river, vast and eternal, the amazing opponent died, those confidants also passed away, and the person who appeared in front of him was barely one, and he was more or less able to relieve some loneliness.

……

"Master, you are still the same as back then, whether it is your appearance or temperament, there has never been any change, and even every action is exquisite and elegant to the extreme, no matter what era you are in, you are so out of place and detached from the world."

In the lobby, the large wooden door opened, and a man in a white robe walked out slowly, his voice ancient and vicissitudes.

"It's a pity that you're different." Ye Bei took his hand and stood in the courtyard, his white shirt swaying in the wind, and when he said this, even the air around him faintly exuded an inexplicable loneliness.

The man's steps staggered, even his face was covered by the white cloth, only revealing a pair of wise eyes, and when he heard Ye Bei's words, his body trembled slightly: "It's not different, it's just that I know too many secrets, and I look at the problem more thoroughly." ”

"Yes, if you live too long, you will always look down on everything." Ye Bei sighed lightly.

The man was not very tall, his hair was gray, and he carried a gold crutch in his hand, which was carved with various delicate characters, twisted and twisted, and looked mysterious: "Yes, but there are some things that I still can't see. ”

"You're too young." Ye Bei whispered.

The man shook his head, his voice was hoarse, and the vicissitudes of life: "It's not small, master, it's been five thousand years, after I knew some of your secrets, I changed my way to walk, I destroyed countless people's lives, based on flesh and blood, with sin as the source, I sealed myself in the pyramid, my soul was immortal, and I suffered like hell." ”

"Is it worth it?" Leaf north side order.

The man's body paused for a while, and after a long time, he shook his head slightly: "It's not worth it." ”

Ye Bei was silent.

The man's voice continued: "The price I paid is too heavy. ”

"The worst thing is to want to die and can't." Only then did Ye Bei speak

The man's body trembled slightly, and unconsciously, he had already walked to Ye Bei, less than two meters away from Ye Bei, when he looked at Ye Bei's deep gaze, a trace of fear flashed in his wise eyes, but he quickly returned to normal: "Master, can I sit down?" ”

"If you want to sit on the toilet, why do you need to ask me?" Ye Bei's voice was faint.

Between the sounds falling......

The two wooden chairs placed in the corridor in front of the curtain door slowly levitated, two meters apart, and landed steadily on the left side of the courtyard, and the tree vines that were once used as nests by ants also floated, and the irregular rattan seemed to be controlled by some magical power, automatically weaving and winding in the air, and finally became a very artistic table, falling between the two wooden chairs.

Seeing this, the man bowed respectfully to Ye Bei, and his movements were extremely elegant: "Thank you for the seat!" ”

With that, he turned around and took the lead in sitting on one of the chairs, and his movements were smooth and smooth.

"Why are you here this time?"

Ye Bei was still standing in the courtyard, indifferent, and only after the man sat down did he speak softly.

"Confirm one thing, wait for an answer."

When the man heard Ye Bei's words, his eyes slowly became hot, but there was a lot of madness in his voice.

"Immortality, how difficult it is! The gods and Buddhas in the sky can't resist the years! Hades, who rules life and death, does not know when he will disappear. Ye Bei was not shocked, just shook his head lightly.

The man didn't believe it, and his eyes stared at Ye Bei tightly: "Master, at least, you did it!" ”

"But, I'm looking for it too."

Ye Bei replied lightly, turned around, and walked slowly in the direction of another empty wooden chair.

The man shook his head repeatedly: "Every time you say that. ”

Ye Bei muttered: "So, I left Kunlun Mountain, broke the earthen altar, took out the wood carving, destroyed the Wu family, and also came here." ”

"Master, I don't believe it." The man's voice became a little chilly.

Ye Bei: "Know the past life, know the future, believe it or not, it's up to you." ”

Syllable!

When the man heard this, he stretched out his hand and slapped it on the rattan wooden table, making a crisp sound, and his voice immediately became excited: "Master, you know the past life and the future, why don't you give me a true answer?" You know, as long as I get that answer, I'm absolutely loyal. ”

"Khufu." Ye Bei's voice was a little cold.

Call!

Hearing this voice, the man finally calmed down, put his hands on the table calmly, and said in a low voice: "Master, there is one thing, for five thousand years, I have never figured it out!" ”

"Say." Ye Bei opened.

"You know this day, why did you choose to accept me in the first place?" There was a bit of doubt in his voice.

"It's because I know that I accept it." Ye Bei sat on the chair, his eyes were faint, in this world, he only had the mystery of immortality and the reincarnation woman could not see through, the reason why he once accepted Khufu was only because he knew that Khufu would become a line for him to find the answer.

Khufu listened, and fell silent, as if thinking.

Another hour passed.

Only then did Khufu speak, his eyes becoming more and more old: "Master, if I can, I would like to cook for you again." ”

"Yes."

Ye Bei nodded and did not refuse.

"Hmm." Khufu hummed softly: "Master, then I'll go." ”

With that, he stood up, and the hand that was placed on the golden scepter moved slightly, and walked in the direction of the kitchen of the ancient courtyard.

But at the same time, a message was transmitted through the golden scepter, across countless kilometers, to that mysterious, rich, long-history, but lost country!

Ye Bei sat on the wooden chair, his eyes were gloomy, and he did not have the slightest ripple because of this.