Chapter Eighty-Six: Ninety-Five

After a while, Li Jingyi just came up from the bottom of the slope, only to see the little Lori in the pink skirt who had just left, and went back again, trotted straight in front of Gu Yi, and said, "Brother Sunglasses, grandpa called you over." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Who is your grandfather?" Gu Yi smiled and touched her head and asked.

Little Lori said with an innocent face: "Grandpa is grandpa, who else can it be?" ”

Gu Yi thought for a while and smiled: "Since they have been discovered, there is nothing to hide, lead the way." ”

Little Lori didn't lead the way for a while, but looked at the bottom of the slope curiously, her height was limited, and she couldn't see what was happening below from her position, but she heard the voice, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Is Brother Rui singing below?" ”

"Can't you just see it?"

Gu Yi smiled evilly, and then was glared at fiercely by Li Jingyi and Fu Die, the former hurriedly grabbed the little Lori who walked forward, and said softly: "He's doing private things down there, I don't want people to disturb him, let's go see your grandfather quickly, don't let him wait." ”

"Hmm."

In this way, Gu Yi and Li Jingyi and Fu Die, who was tied, walked towards the bungalow under the leadership of Xiao Lori, at first they both thought it was one of them, but later they found out that it was not, in front of the bungalow, Xiao Lori made a bend, went around, and walked to the open space in front of the high platform.

Along the way, Little Lori looked at Fu Die puzzled, and finally couldn't help asking: "Sister Fu, are you the kind of person my father said who likes to be tied up?" Is it bad to let go and walk, and why do you like to be tied up? ”

Fu Die looked at Xiao Lori in surprise, almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and finally snorted after a long time of snorting.

Little Lori was unhappy and pulled Lagu Yi: "Brother Sunglasses, Sister Fu doesn't like me anymore." ”

"Ignore her, this old woman's menopause is coming, and my brother likes you." Gu Yi hugged her with a smile, ignored Fu Die's cannibalistic gaze beside him, and said, "Come, brother will teach you to sing." ”

Little Lori clapped her hands happily: "Okay, what song?" ”

"White Rabbit."

"I'll do this song."

"It's okay, learn it again."

“……”

Looking at Gu Yi who was holding the little Lori, Li Jingyi realized that he was so patient with children, and he appreciated it for a while, but then, she discovered her innocence, and only listened to Gu Yi sing:

"The little white rabbit, white and white, with two ears up, cut the arteries and veins, is so cute to be motionless. The little bullfrog has a white belly, and the needle is used to destroy the brain and hang up, and the belly is pasted with hydrochloric acid, and it is so cute to crawl and crawl. The mouse, white and white, a cage is closed, and the tail is hung to make an electric shock, sad and depressed is so cute. The little pigeon, white and white, pinched up on the left chest and right chest, and after dissecting the chest cavity, the blood was dripping and cute. Little turtle ......"

Listening to Gu Yi's singing, Li Jingyi and Fu Die opened their mouths unconsciously, is this TM sung to children? Sure enough, I saw that Little Lori's face was getting worse and worse, and finally she cried out with a "wow": "Villain, let me down, Brother Sunglasses is a villain......"

"Don't make a fuss, I'm not done yet."

Gu Yi was about to appease the little Lori and continue to sing Hi songs by himself, but as soon as he finished speaking, Li Jingyi snatched the little Lori over, and glared at him with disdain: "Keep it for the ghost to sing!" ”

"Well, I don't know how to appreciate."

……

It didn't take long for a few people to walk to the open space in front of the high platform, although the atmosphere of the layout here can be seen in the distance, but when you really come to this place, you will find that the original visible and real experience of the feeling is completely different, the real materials, the vast area, the exquisite carving, all of them are superior and generous, and it is like driving in the most majestic place between heaven and earth, and a different kind of majestic momentum fills the whole body.

At the edge of the venue, an old man in a silver-haired robe had his back to several people, looking like an ancient carved stone, looking at the high platform forever.

"Grandpa."

Called this person, the little Lori broke free of Li Jingyi's hand and ran towards him, the latter turned around, touched the little girl's head with a look of pity, and looked at Gu Yi at the same time: "Sure enough, you are here." You and I are not teachers and students, I sell an old man, so I will call you a little friend. Look at this high platform, do you know what it is? ”

This old man is none other than the dean of the Faculty of Arts of Beicheng University who left a missing letter: Bo Shuzhou!

Although he didn't know why he was here at this moment, Gu Yi still answered his question first, and said: "At first, I thought it was a Feng Zen platform, but when I came here, I realized that I was wrong, this is the Feng Zen platform, and this high platform, if I guessed correctly, should be the 'prayer platform'." ”

"Prayer Stand...... Pray to the heavens and declare the principles of heaven to show that the Son of Heaven is broken and the gods are recast, so the imperial weapon does not exist, and non-royal families can also grasp it. Bo Shuzhou turned around, and his tone was meaningful, "Then do you know who wrote the prayer, what it is praying for, and why do you want to pray for it?" ”

Bo Shuzhou asked three questions in a row, the first two Gu Yi understood after a little thought, but the third one had no logical clues to start, so he said: "The prayer should have been written by you, and the prayer is the Book of the Son of Heaven, one of the five instruments of humanity, as for why I did this, I don't know." ”

"Because of human nature...... Bo Shuzhou sighed lightly, looked at the high platform, and then looked at Xiao Lori, and said, "Do you know what people, especially an old man, expect the most?" ”

Gu Yi felt something, and subconsciously glanced back, behind him was outside the forbidden area, outside the forbidden area was the secret passage, the builder of the secret passage was a fat woman who didn't know her name until she died, and everything she did was nothing more than a little, that, that is...... Phoenix!

said: "I have heard a sentence that says: People know that they are born and must die and have no choice, which should be the first sorrow in life. That's right? ”

"Definitely. Lan Lan, can you go and help grandpa pick up a stone in the middle? ”

Bo Shuzhou nodded, coaxed the little Lori away, and then said: "People always have a lot of extravagant hopes when they are old, and they want to be with their families often, especially when they know that they only have less than half a year to live, this feeling is especially strong, so they have studied for many years in vain, and they have also become emperors in vain, raising a body of books and being angry, helping people to pray for sacrifices, and not hesitating to continue their lives with the lives of the common people, how selfish it is." ”

These words suddenly made Gu Yi stunned for a moment, and asked, "What is the meaning of Bo Lao's words?" ”

"I'm not a person in the Xuandao, I don't understand the specific reason, just tell you one thing, you should understand." The more Bo Shuzhou spoke, the more ashamed he became, and finally closed his eyes and said softly, "Dragon cultivation is the best of the nine humane techniques, and it should be the extreme of the nine number techniques, which can be called nine, and the five humane weapons gather the humane dragon energy, and the dragon art emperor weapon can be the respect of the ninety-five." When the formation is formed, you can borrow the essence of the people of the world to ......"

After Gu Yi listened, his eyes behind the sunglasses blinked, and he said two words in a half-loud voice: "I'll go ......"