Chapter Ninety-Six: Plaster
"If this pulse eye is a little weaker, I'm afraid that the mountain and river qi will not rebound so much" Old Man Dong seemed to be talking to himself, and his voice was very low: "If that's the old nine, they won't be gone."
"Old man! It's not your fault!! I persuaded, "It's all the fault of those children and grandchildren!" It's none of your business! ”
"It's okay with shit." Old Man Dong smiled, looking at his gradually graying arm, his eyes were very calm: "Some things can't be escaped"
"Can you put your hands down first?" I persuaded me bitterly: "You are playing with your life like this! Is it necessary?! ”
Old Man Dong smiled, looked at me deeply, and said.
"I have less than a year left."
When I heard this, I subconsciously nodded and persuaded him: "Whether it's a year or half a year, even if it's only one day, as long as you're still alive, you should live well, right?" ”
"These old friends are dead, what face do I have to live alone?" Old Man Dong laughed: "Xiao Yuan, you kid is soft-hearted and can't see anyone die, I know this, but can you understand?" Sometimes it's more painful to live than to die! ”
Is it more painful to live than to die?
I heard this point of view from the drunken blind boss once upon a time, and when he said this, it seemed that he also brought Fang Shiliang and others.
The blind boss is because of responsibility, so he can't live without living.
But what about Fang Shiliang?
From the beginning, he was bent on dying, but unfortunately he couldn't die until now, and he still has to live alive.
I can understand what Old Man Dong said.
In his opinion, Hai Penglai, Ninth Master, Huang Baoshan, Hu Tiansheng, the deaths of these immortal families are all related to him, but they are more or less related.
Hai Penglai was forced to resist the thunder, so he ended up dead.
The other three immortal families died in the formation set up by Old Man Dong.
Old Man Dong regretted it very much.
I can see that.
Old Man Dong was in pain.
I can see that, too.
Perhaps for him, being alive is already a kind of torture.
Don't think that Old Man Dong is old, plus he is one of the helmsmen of the three upper sects, his mood is naturally extraordinary.
That's all nothing.
The reason why people are human beings is because people have feelings, even if it is the role of my master and Daoist Ge, are they not the same as having feelings and desires?
Ruthless is clear, no desire is quiet, quiet and natural, only to get the road.
This kind of talk is to deceive laymen, people in the industry, unless they are bent on cultivating immortals, those other gentlemen, everyone thinks this view is extremely unreliable.
If a person doesn't even have the most basic love, can he still be considered a human being?
"Xiao Yuan, help me light a cigarette." Old Man Dong said, leaning sideways, leaning on the stone pile and sitting, the hand that smashed into the stone pile seemed to be glued, no matter how Old Man Dong moved, there was no sign of loosening.
"Old man"
"Light a cigarette for Lao Tzu!! Hurry up!!! ”
Old man Dong roared without warning, and when I heard him yell at me, I subconsciously shivered, and then according to Old Man Dong's instructions, I took out a cigarette and helped him light it.
Before lighting a cigarette, I went out of way to pick up the umbrella and stood beside him to help him keep out the rain.
"Don't look at the thunderclouds that are about to disperse, let me tell you, within ten minutes, the thunder will be able to split down."
Old Man Dong smoked a cigarette and said to me very calmly: "If my life is a little longer, I can make it split now, do you believe it?" ”
"Faith." I nodded busily: "You are the most awesome, you are the most dick, I have always believed in this, old man, let's almost do it, there is no way for you to exchange your life for these ten minutes, the time is too long, and it is easy to change." ”
When I said this, my expression was very serious, and I was completely reasonable.
But Old Man Dong obviously doesn't take my words seriously.
In other words, there is no way back for him now.
"Don't be nervous." Old Man Dong saw that my expression was ugly, so he comforted me: "I can feel it a minute before the eruption of the veins of mountains and rivers, and I will remind you." ”
I heard him say this, and I didn't know how to answer, so I nodded and didn't speak.
Old Man Dong is now soft and hard, he doesn't take his life seriously, and he is bent on playing a suicidal formation! In a way, he's dead now.
The number of longevity is dedicated to God, is there a chance to get it back?
Not at all!
"I knew before I started that this situation was very risky, and in some cases, it would be extremely unstable." Old Man Dong was smoking, his expression was very calm, as if he was telling someone else's story: "But I didn't expect that I didn't die in the risk of the battle, but died in the hands of the mountains and rivers vein, damn it, who knew that this thing could be so ruthless, this vein eye was not so powerful at the beginning." ”
I hummed and said, people are not as good as heaven, and we can't say anything in this business.
"Maybe God can't stand it." Old Man Dong sighed, his eyes were full of memories: "Old Yuan Tou is dead, Lao Zheng's Wang Ba calf is also dead, the iron triangle of the three eastern provinces at the beginning, now I am left alone, you say, if I don't die, who will die?" ”
"You're too extreme." I whispered.
"It's not extreme, it's a fact, and I think it's a good thing." Old Man Dong smiled: "God may be showing kindness, seeing that I am too lonely to live alone, just let me go down and go to Lao Yuan Tou and them to play." ”
As soon as the words fell, Old Man Dong asked me: "Xiao Yuan, if you have anything to say to your grandfather, tell me now, old man, I will help you take it down." ”
Hearing this, I shook my head and said, "You don't need to bring anything, I just hope you all are well." ”
"You calf is stupid enough, someone will help you bring the letter for free, and you don't take the opportunity to take advantage of it." Old Man Dong replied angrily.
"I'd rather not have this opportunity." I whispered.
At this time, I suddenly found that the hand that Old Man Dong was connected to the stone pile had changed again.
His arm had turned gray and white, looking like a dead man's hand, but now it seemed to have turned to stone, and there were many conspicuous cracks on it.
Before I could ask, Mr. Dong followed my gaze.
When he saw his arm like this, he smiled, put the cigarette in his mouth, and patted his arm with his hand.
In an instant, a few pieces of "meat" fell off his arm.
I will never forget that scene in my life.
The "flesh" that fell off the arm seemed to have turned into plaster, and when it fell on the rock, it shattered into many small pieces.
"It's okay, Sensei worried." Old Man Dong comforted: "It's normal. ”
When I heard this, I nodded, mumbled, and said, "Awesome."
Then in the next second, tears couldn't stop flowing out of my eyes, originally my face was dirty enough, but now tears and muddy water are so mixed, it must be very buried to look at.
"It's coming."
Old Man Dong said, raising his head and looking at the thundercloud.
At this moment, Old Man Dong's body is no longer normal.
The neck, arms, face, the kind of black meridians that are scary to look at, bulge one after another.
Whenever there is a black tendon bulging out, Old Man Dong's brows will be obviously wrinkled.
He seemed to feel something, too.
"Click"
With a tingling sound, the hand of Old Man Dong connected to the stone pile fell down without warning.
I don't know how to describe the situation.
The human flesh turned into plaster, and finally fell clean, and the old man Dong basically couldn't see the flesh below his arm, and could only see the white bones that had never been exposed to the air.
The bones are very white, this is true, it is like throwing light and waxing, so white that it gives me the illusion that it is jade.
It's a really scary sight, and whoever looks at it will get goosebumps.
But for some reason, at that time, I didn't feel scared at all.
I didn't say anything.
just silently held an umbrella for Old Man Dong, then lowered his head and let tears fall down his face.
Old Man Dong is leaving.
I just want to be with him on the last leg of his life.
The old people are actually very afraid of loneliness, and I can see from my grandfather that even if they die, they definitely don't want to die alone.
"Old man."
"What's wrong?" Old Man Dong seemed to have no strength at this time, leaned on the stone pile with paralysis, and asked me, "Xiao Yuan, do you still have smoke?" Give me another one, I was pumping too fast just now."
I nodded and re-lit a cigarette for him.
"Old man."
"What's wrong again?" Old Man Dong smoked a cigarette, squinted his eyes, and enjoyed it very much.
As I watched this scene, I couldn't help but cry bitterly.
"You're good all the way!!"
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