Chapter 8: The Old Man in Gray

The corners of Ji Wuchen's mouth twitched as he looked at the gray-clothed old man who was leaning on the edge of the stone tower at this moment, his body trembling slightly, his head lowered, and his snoring sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Just when Ji Wuchen's face trembled slightly, and he was about to take steps in a trance, the gray-clothed old man who had been leaning against the giant stone tower and kept snoring with his head down suddenly raised his head at this time, opened his sleepy eyes, and stretched his arms hard, looking sleepy-eyed, as if he had not woken up, and his mouth made a groaning sound that made people think about it, which directly made Ji Wuchen's footsteps immediately retracted, and he froze in place for a while.

Ji Wuchen listened to the ecstasy moaning that would definitely make people boil if he changed the environment and changed another person, a little helpless, but at this moment, he was facing an old man who looked like he could definitely be his grandfather at an age, Ji Wuchen really didn't dare to imagine that picture, as soon as he thought of this, his face couldn't help twitching, at this moment, he really wanted to cover his face and leave immediately, he didn't want to stay here for a second, obviously it wasn't like this before, why is this painting style inexplicably a little wrong......

But he finally forcibly resisted this impulse, on the one hand, the sky had indeed begun to darken, not to mention that the cave was not easy to walk, and it was very likely that he would get lost if he went back rashly, and on the other hand, he was really unwilling to leave like this, so he could only stand helplessly in place and continue to wait for the end of the old man's coquettish voice.

In the end, after waiting for a while, the old man in gray barely finished his entire relaxation, and at the moment of its end, Ji Wuchen, who had been watching intently not far away, immediately breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the picture in front of him really made him a little unbearable......

It's just that before he could really relax, he saw the one standing not far in front of him again at this time, rubbing his sleepy-eyed eyes with his hands, grinning, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and the old man in gray who yawned directly swept away after a slight glance at Ji Wuchen, as if he didn't care at all.

However, it was only a moment of effort, and his eyes immediately turned back again, only to see him staring at Ji Wuchen deadly, a light flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen a flower thief who had been abstinent for many years and suddenly saw a ** appear in front of him, that kind of look somehow made Ji Wuchen not far away tremble a little.

It seemed that he also felt that his eyes were not quite right at the moment, the old man in gray coughed lightly, and then sighed in his mouth, first put his hands under his mouth and snorted separately, and then saw him rubbing his hands uncontrollably, while smiling at Ji Wuchen and pretending to be surprised, and said loudly: "Hey, you're here, cough cough, that, haven't we met there." ā€

ā€œ......ā€

Hearing this, the corners of Ji Wuchen's mouth couldn't help twitching, only feeling a black line on his face, but the sky was already a little dark, and he couldn't see it clearly.

If you ignore the background at this time and the previous meeting, Ji Wuchen may really regard the old man in gray opposite as an idle old rascal, because the appearance of the other party's hippie smiling face at this moment is really difficult for Ji Wuchen to regard him as a priest with a lot of mystery, who should belong to an extremely serious class.

"Hah! You melon baby, why don't you speak, is it possible that you look down on my old man? ā€

Seeing that Ji Wuchen was still standing in place, silent, neither moving nor speaking, just staring at him coldly, the old man in gray seemed to be a little jumpy, and couldn't help but scold, which was mixed with nondescript dialects and broken Mandarin, which made Ji Wuchen roll his eyes even more.

"That's it, the young people nowadays are really more unruly than the other, and they don't know how to respect the old man at all.

Seeing that Ji Wuchen still didn't move, the old man in gray who was originally smiling couldn't help but stiffen, and he couldn't help but complain and mutter, but as soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Ji Wuchen with a strange face, shook his head, and muttered in a low voice that couldn't be heard: "No, no, this kid is not a ......."

"Enough! You called me? ā€

From the beginning to the present, Ji Wuchen didn't say a word, he could only hear the old man in gray talking alone, Ji Wuchen was not a good-tempered person, and his personality was extremely calm and quiet, so he couldn't help but feel a little headache at this time, so he had to rub his head, and interrupted angrily, although he was sure that it should be the old man in gray in front of him who called him here, but he always thought that it was better to be cautious.

"Amount"

The gray-clothed old man was unceremoniously interrupted by Ji Wuchen, but he was stunned for a while, but he quickly reacted, glanced at Ji Wuchen not far away again, was silent for a while, and then snorted, and said with interest: "If you think it is, then it is." ā€

"What kind of clan elder are you?"

Ji Wuchen frowned, but he didn't dwell on this question anymore, but asked again with his eyes flashing.

But I don't know why, even now, he still didn't choose to walk over, but still stayed where he was, leaving a distance to shout in the air, including the old man in gray on the opposite side.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, slowly blowing away a large cloud of dust that had accumulated on the ground, revealing a straight path from Ji Wuchen's feet to the gray-clothed old man.

"That's right, this is indeed true, I am indeed the patriarch of the Raushzi you said in your mouth, that is, the guardian of this burial village, and the person who has been waiting for your arrival, I have been waiting for you for a long, long time, so long that I have forgotten the original appearance of this world, and finally today I have waited for your arrival."

Hearing this, the old man in gray who was still smiling immediately retracted, his face was ancient, and his body exuded a heavy and thick aura of ancient vicissitudes, looking up at the sky, stunned, compared with before, it was simply the difference between heaven and earth, and more importantly, there seemed to be something more on his body.

"I came 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, leading the dawn of civilization, witnessing the rise and fall of one era after another, watching the ebb and flow, the change of dynasties, and the vicissitudes of life 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. ā€

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

"The immortal and unyielding soul, sleeping forever in that dark hell, enduring the boundless catastrophe in that bright heaven, God said, when you die, the Buddha's words, not living, behind all fate, there are only invisible threads entwined."

"Every death in the world is nothing but a reunion after a long absence......"

"I say, when darkness descends on the earth, and heaven falls, I will return......"