When Ji Wuchen was inhaled by the stone tower that suddenly opened up, and then disappeared immediately, he could see that the old man in gray, who was originally very old, suddenly stumbled at this time, and then slowly sat down on the edge of the tall stone tower, a little out of breath, sweating on his forehead, and his face, which was already pale and wrinkled, suddenly became even more old, and it seemed that just this one thing had basically exhausted all his physical strength, So that he is no longer able to support it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Dada!!

However, at this moment, I only heard a slightly heavy clicking sound accompanied by a faint footsteps rhythmically emerged, walking slowly towards the gray-clothed old man, because the surroundings were extremely quiet, so it became extremely obvious for a while.

On the other hand, the old man in gray showed no sign of raising his head, as if he hadn't heard it, but he didn't seem to care about the approaching sound of footsteps and clicks, but still had his eyes closed, trembling uncontrollably, and seemed to be pranayama.

Finally, just when the clatter was about to reach him, he slowly raised his head, but his face did not improve in the slightest, and then, he could see that the eyes of the old man in gray had not yet opened, but the voice had already been transmitted first.

"You're here after all......"

"yes, I'm here......"

As soon as the old man in gray finished speaking, he could hear a voice that was even older than the old man in gray behind him, and with the sound of the voice, he could vaguely see a cane, staggering, as if he was about to take a breath when he took a step, his hair was white, and he looked older than the old man in gray, and the old man in coarse linen with wrinkles and even looked like he was about to be twisted together, and slowly walked out from behind him. Behind him, you can clearly see a little girl in red hiding behind him, clutching his clothes, her face pale, looking at the lonely old man in gray, with a trace of panic in her eyes that can't be concealed.

The old man in white lowered his head, patted the little girl's hand lovingly, signaled her not to panic, and then saw him turn around and look at the old man in gray in front of him, and then took a deep look at the stone tower in front of him, and sighed softly for a long time.

"Is it really worth it?"

"I don't know if it's worth it, I just know that if he can't even get over this and dies in it, then he doesn't deserve it."

Hearing this, the old man in gray at this time did not have the slightest hippie smile when he faced Ji Wuchen before, only to see him turn around and look at the little girl in red with a somewhat panicked face, and then his face was gloomy, and then he saw him turn his head directly, and he didn't look back, but sat upright, and said indifferently.

"But have you ever wondered what to do if we fail, we don't have much time left, and we can't wait......"

"Failure? I already have nothing, so why not be afraid of failure, I have waited for him for so long, I can't be too disappointed. ”

The old man in gray snorted coldly and said coldly.

"Why bother......

The old man in sackcloth sighed, and took a deep look at the gray-clothed old man in front of him who was sitting with his back to him, his eyes were deep, and his brows were wrinkled deeper and more old.

"Why bother?"

However, when the old man in gray heard this, he looked ahead, muttered two sentences in a daze, and then suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had heard something unusually ridiculous, only to see his hands slap on the ground, making a banging sound, startling a place of dust, lying on the ground, and then seeing him pick up the wine jug on the ground, he poured it into his mouth, and while pouring it, he laughed wantonly, and gradually, there were even some tears in his eyes.

"Why bother? Hahaha, old thief, why don't you open your eyes to see the vicissitudes of the world, what have become of you and me now, even the month above your head is no longer the month of the year, the more you look at it, the more boring it becomes......"

"yes, it's getting boring, but you and I are almost ......"

The old man in Mai was slightly stunned, glanced at the old man in gray who looked like a madman, smiled bitterly, looked back at the stone tower behind him, and then looked at the bright moon in the sky again, and muttered bitterly.

After a while, the old man in gray gradually calmed down, and returned to his precarious appearance, drinking wine while looking at the moonlight in the sky, and at this moment, he suddenly saw that it was actually the white mist that originally shrouded the stone tower, and there was a faint sound of human voices, and then you could see that in the slightly stunned eyes of the old man in gray and the old man in linen, there were groups of villagers slowly walking towards them with cheerful expressions, and gradually surrounded them. Sit down beside them, with a light expression and a sincere smile on their faces, men and women, old people and children, and all of them are wearing Miao costumes without exception.

I saw them sitting around the old man in gray, all of them looked at him in unison, a sincere but slightly stiff smile appeared on their faces, looking at him quietly, and they didn't speak, just looked at him like this.

The old man in gray looked at them in a daze, some distracted, some reminiscing, but until the end, he smiled bitterly, and then picked up the wine jug in his hand again, and slowly poured it into his mouth, with a little vicissitudes, a little crazy, a little powerless, a little sad, slowly echoing in the same place, and even gradually spread to the white mist, constantly echoing.

"I have come from that distant era, I have experienced boundless darkness, I have also suffered the betrayal of light, I have suffered in heaven, I have forged ahead in hell, I have been reborn in blood and fire, I am everywhere in the catastrophe, I have slept on the top of the world, I have led the dawn of civilization, I have witnessed the rise and fall of one era after another, I see the ebb and flow of the tide, the change of dynasties, the withering of all things, the vicissitudes of life in the world are in my eyes, if you want to ask who I am, I also want to ask who I am?"

"Who am I? Who is me? I am who I am, I am not me when I know I am me, I am who I am when I don't know I am me. ”

"Where is heaven, where is hell, God says this is heaven, Buddha says it is hell."

"The immortal and unyielding soul, in that dark hell sleeps forever, in the bright heaven to endure the boundless catastrophe, God said, when you die, the Buddha's words, not alive, all the destiny of the road, but only the road under my feet."

"She said that every death in the world is nothing more than a reunion after a long absence......

"So, let's embrace the ...... of death"

"When darkness descends upon the earth, and heaven falls, I will return......"

"Therefore the worlds shall perish......"