"What minor?"

"You say that the lights on the other side are the direction of your heart;

Later, the fishing boat sang at night, and the smoke and rain wandered.

You say that the water is quiet and the lotus is fragrant, and the wind is harmonious;

Later, the clouds covered the thin moon, and the dew was like frost.

You say that you will play chess in the window, and then you will vomit your heart;

Later, the wind swept the lone pine, and the fog filled the hills.

You say that the red sleeves are feigned, and the autumn waves are flowing and the thoughts are open;

Later, the eyebrows were long, and the spring was drifting away. ”

It's a beautiful tune, anyway, the night thinks so, it's definitely not a tune that Lennon can hear in the land of fireworks.

Rub!

The old man jumped up directly after hearing what the night said, a pair of swollen eyes stared at him, and the teacup he had just held was directly pinched into a pile of crumbs in his hand, but he didn't even spill a little tea.

The Great Swordsman of the Wind and Space Departments!

"Tell me! You saw an account of this ditty in the tomb?"

"Don't get excited, don't scare me, old man. ”

The night twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at the old man who was cheating on the corpse, and said a word to him.

When I am older, I still love to be so excited, and I don't think about my heart, even if I don't think about myself, I have to think about the feelings of my juniors, and if the violent momentum is not well controlled, he can make him die on the spot.

"Tell me!"

The old man looked at the night coldly, and said a low voice to him.

"I heard someone singing inside. ”

"No way! You're lying. ”

The old man roared at the night, the green tendons on his neck were bursting up, and his expression was fierce and made the night tremble a little.

"I didn't lie, but I didn't hear it, and there was an ice mage named Rannon and Timothy who went in with me, and he said that he could hear it, and I really don't know why I couldn't hear him but I could hear it. ”

"No way! No way! How could it be ......"

The old man was completely stupid, sitting directly on his big bear chair, and kept muttering this sentence in his mouth.

How dare you disturb this uncle in the dark night, I didn't expect him to completely lose his mind and calm because of a minor tune.

"Tell me what else you saw?"

After a while, the old man raised his head sluggishly and asked into the night, a pair of old eyes and the night seemed to see a ray of light in it, and he felt that his whole person seemed to be "alive" again.

That's how it feels!

"Between the pavilions and pavilions, there seems to be a burial pit, there is a pavilion of remnants, among which there are more than 100 pieces of grandmaster weapons, there are five or six epoch artifacts, as well as a book pavilion, a craftsman's platform, a stargazing place and so on.

In the highest attic, there was a beautiful woman caressing the nine-stringed lyre, and I had used the pupil of the Origin to look at the churning of qi and blood that had been directly hit, and that minor key may have come from that attic.

And there is a very large bud there, like a roof, exuding an endless green breath of life, I entered the tomb and sacrificed more than twenty years of life when facing the enemy, close to the huge bud for half an hour, and directly replenished it.

And under the huge flower buds, I dug up a small bone grass that had become a fine essence, the grass was as thick as a tree, the bark was as dry as a wrinkle, and the ripe fruit was dark and purple, and I planted it in the back yard of my shop. That's it!"

"Is there really a woman?"

The old man's eyes flashed with tears of excitement, staring at the night and asking him again.

"There should be! I shouldn't be mistaken. ”

"And there's a bud that exudes life force?"

"Well, if I'm not sure about the previous point, this one is 100% certain, and the small bone grass planted in the backyard of the house is the proof. ”

"The guardian of fate has reappeared in the world for the seventh time!"

After listening to the confirmation of the night, the old man lay directly on his back in the chair and let out a long sigh.

"What's that?"

The night wondered, what could be crowned with the seventh reappearance?

"One prison, two stones, three grasses, four altars, five eyes, the third of the ten wonders, called the guardian of fate, when it is not ripe, it is the shape of the root of the earth,

The ripe moment is like a huge flower bud, the whole is a green color, and when it is ripe, the flower blooms and fails and bears a fruit, containing endless life force, in order to extract the power of the earth to live, and has the effect of healing death.

It is rumored that the living can live forever, and the dead can come back to life if they swallow it, and there have been six times in history, and each time it appears is a bloody rain and bloody wind, the earth that can be hit is cracked, and the mountains and rivers flow backwards.

A group of old antiques of the Holy Master who are about to end their lives will swarm like hyenas that smell blood, and this is what is in your mouth, a god plant that is many times higher than your Origin Law Pupil.

You can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, otherwise you will suffer such trauma, it is estimated that the intermediate level in this life is at the top, don't think about saving further. ”

The night was shocked, what a longevity!

Before he met that huge bud, if someone told him that there was an immortal thing in this world, he would definitely scoff at it, but after meeting that huge bud, he was completely convinced that it was really an immortal thing.

The old man couldn't sit still, stood up and walked outside the door, looking towards the bustling West Second Street for a long time, not knowing what was on his mind.

"You're always interested in the immortal thing, too?"

The dark night looked at this somewhat rickety back and asked, who would have thought that an old man who was hidden in the city would actually be at least a grandmaster-level existence.

There are many kinds of low-key, maybe the old man wants to spend his old age in peace, but his words seem to arouse a trace of ambition in the old man's heart.

"Oh, if she were still alive, it could not have been prepared for me, and no one in the world would have access to it. ”

The old man shook his head at the bustling West Second Street and let out a long sigh, feeling as if he had a sense of self-shame in it.

"Who?"

"Listen, O one who sings a quiet tune!

You say that the lights on the other side are the direction of your heart;

Later, the fishing boat sang at night, and the smoke and rain wandered.

You say that the water is quiet and the lotus is fragrant, and the wind is harmonious;

Later, the clouds covered the thin moon, and the dew was like frost.

You say that you will play chess in the window, and then you will vomit your heart;

Later, the wind swept the lone pine, and the fog filled the hills.

You say that the red sleeves are feigned, and the autumn waves are flowing and the thoughts are open;

Later, the eyebrows were long, and the spring was drifting away. ”

The old man actually stood at the door and danced lightly, pinched his voice and began to sing, and he was simply stunned to see it in the dark, and the pale beard and a large body could still have such Yaxing.

"The courtyard is a little deeper, and the cloud window fog pavilion is late in spring, is it worth it for him to be haggard and lose Fangzi's life, haha——"

After the dance, a long sigh like crying and laughing came, and looking at his lonely figure in the night, he somehow felt a gloomy feeling in it, and when he raised his eyes to look at him, he was already in tears.

This old man is not an ordinary abnormality today!

Taking a deep breath, the night said to the old man leaning against the doorrail, "You once loved that woman named 'Ten Days'?"

"I once sighed to the moon,

Through the night and the dawn,

Thousands of years of time are waiting for you to look back and look into the distance.

also relied on the old window,

Look at an acacia flower,

Borrow a crystal tear for you to look forward to it.

Through the vicissitudes of the red dust,

Looking at the sunset,

With a belly full of tears and words in the cold white moonlight,

For you, you will be full of grudges.

More than a thousand years have passed, when the beautiful shadow was still alive and quiet, it is really quite a bit ridiculous in life, the white hair that stumbled on a head thought that it could be quietly put into the ground, who would have thought that he would hear such a news in his lifetime, I really don't know whether to be sad or happy, life is really like a play!"

Looking at the old figure who was a little depressed in the dark night, I felt that this was another purple and red sorrowful, and the spring was very much back;

Resentful men through the ages!

In the tomb is buried a Heber and Fu Binen who have been sentenced by the West French continent to be notorious for eternity, and among them there is actually a holy woman of the Holy See of Light guarding the mausoleum for it, planting a peerless elixir waiting for its resurrection, and in Dongxi City, the extreme east of Jialan Mountain, there is actually an eternal resentful man who is sighing for his old face and years, this kind of bloody love triangle that spans the ages can actually come to a personal witness, and the night is simply a dog.

It turns out that the bad things in romance novels can really happen in life.

At this time, the night felt that the story he had speculated on was absolutely inseparable!

A sad mood filled this small shop, the old man who suddenly felt a little pitiful, and he didn't know where to rise this feeling, the night took out a pot of rum, poured out the warm tea directly on the ground, poured a cup of spicy wine directly to the old man in front of the door.

The sages said well, time only relieves people to be old, they don't believe in affection, they hate to leave the pavilion for a long time, and tears are easy to wake up.

At this point, it is more perfect to have no drink.

Untie the knot!

"Spicy is what buries you. ”

The dark night patted the old man's thin back and said a word to him.

"It's pure!"

Without thinking about it, the old man took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, and said a word to evaluate the wine handed over by the night.

"Of course it's inferior!"

Laughing in the night, rum is like this, he will always prepare a pot for himself in the space ring, who in his life has not had a time to drink alone.

"The benevolent see the benevolent and the wise see the wise, and it is not rum if it is not inferior, but as long as it is not mixed with water, it is good. ”

The old man felt that a glass was not enough to relieve his worries, so he directly grabbed the animal skin wine bag in his hand and raised his head to open it.

Looking at the old man's appearance in the dark night, he shook his head directly, he didn't expect his words to cause this consequence, and there was a trace of guilt in his heart, he felt that he should pull the old man out of his sad mood.

"I'm not here to tell you stories, I'm here to get down to business. ”

"Say, what's the matter?".

The old man looked back at him, the child seemed to have a sense of maturity that was very different from his age.