"I said, little old man, what are you looking at! You haven't answered my question yet! Tell me quickly, I'm still in a hurry to get home! I said impatiently.

"Home? Little girl, you really don't know how to get home? No way? How the hell did you end up here? The little old man looked at me blankly and said.

Feelings, this old guy doesn't know anything, huh? I'm really. I thought I had a savior. There was no hope left.

I simply ignored him, pouted, and pretended to ignore him. Actually, I'm very worried, the old man is the only person I can talk to, so don't go.

Fortunately, the old man looked at me for a while, and then did not leave, but squatted down and thought with his back to me.

"Old man, what are you thinking, you haven't answered the question I asked." I was depressed for a while, but it was still important to get down to business, and I didn't bother to get angry.

"What do you want me to answer?" The little old man asked, spreading his hands.

The hateful old man actually forgot?

"You, how can you do that? You forgot just after I asked? "I'm going to be furious, how did I meet such a guy.

"Isn't it because I'm old and don't have a good memory? What do you ask? The little old man looked pitiful, and his gray beard trembled in the wind, still a little cute.

"I, hey, I'm so. I asked how I ended up here and how did I leave? My family is still waiting for me, and if I don't go back, my family should be in a hurry. "I stepped on the ground with both feet a few times, my hands waved a few times in the air, I protested, I protested, what the hell is this place?

The thought of the ghost place made me shudder. I should be in the hospital bed right now, can they see me now, Fifth Grandma? If they could see me, what am I now? Is it ......?

"Family? Do you still have family? How many cultivators do you have in your family? The little old man's eyes were full of doubts, and he didn't know if he was real or fake.

"Cultivator? What kind of cultivator? I told you, I'm not a cultivator. None of my family members are anybody. "Until now, I don't know what a cultivator is, where is a cultivator at home?

"I really haven't been in this situation yet. Look at these people here, they have all been cultivating for hundreds of years before they came here. Sleeping like you can get here, it's almost none. So it's hard for me to answer your question as well. The little old man's eyebrows were twisted into two knots.

"What? Haven't seen it? So you mean you don't know how I got out of here? Hundreds of years, so how old are you this year? It won't be a thousand years, right? ”

"I don't remember how old I am. I just remember that when I first started cultivating, there was no rift in the Sifang Terrace. ”

"Huh? No way? Are you telling the truth? ”

"What are you lying to? At that time, I used to wander around the square platform, and it was so beautiful. The little old man looked very intoxicated.

"So you're over a thousand years old?" According to the calculations of relevant experts, the crater of Sifangtai erupted once more than 800 years ago, and the rift valley of Sifangtai was created at that eruption.

"Maybe there is, I don't know. I've been cultivating here all year round, and I don't care much about things outside the world. The little old man twisted his gray beard and said.

"You mean you don't care much about the outside world? So what's inside? What's going on here? "I seemed to have caught the end of the line and asked inquisitively.

"It's a relative concept here. As for why it is said to be inside, this is just my personal understanding, and others have different opinions. You can understand this as your spiritual world. But it's not entirely your own world. Because there's me, and they're there. It is our cultivation will that together form such a world. No one can explain how the world came to be, and no one can explain where the world is. But we were able to get here by will. As for the fact that you were able to come here without going through cultivation, it's a miracle. The little old man explained in a rare and serious way. But I still hear it in a fog.

"You're saying it's a fictional world, or that this world doesn't exist at all, right?" I brought up the question in my mind.

"It's true that this is a fictional world, but a lot of things are real. It's just that it seems to be different from the material world outside. For a person like you who has not undergone systematic cultivation, this place is like your dream, but the difference between this place and the dream is that it is not only your own existence, but also our participation. You can come here of your own volition, but you can't change whether someone else will show up or not. Like those who have cultivated to a certain level, they can control themselves to appear here or disappear here. ”

The little old man explained in simple terms, but for a person like me who studied painting, it sounded too profound, and I just wanted to think about how I could get out of here now. As for what cultivation does not and does not cultivate, what does it have to do with me?

"Old man, grandpa, I'm really not a cultivator as you say, I'm not interested in cultivation, what you told me so much doesn't have any effect on me, now you just need to tell me how to get out of here." I still have some skills in slapping the horse, and I know that if I want him to stop being so verbose, I have to make him happy, so I quickly told him what I wanted to know, and I quickly beat him on the back.

"The little girl is still quite sensible, there have been no new cultivators here for a long time, and a pink little girl like you can still bring a lot of fun here. So, you worship me, come, hurry, you worship me. The little old man said happily, and pressed his hands on my shoulders, trying to make me kneel.

"What? Why don't you worship it, how can you be like this, an old man? Bullying me for being ignorant, right? I can tell you, my Gao Xiaowen is not so easy to bully, I am a black belt in taekwondo, be careful that I beat you so that you can't find the north. I quickly pushed the little old man's hand away. This can't be the legendary flower shooter, right? I'm so old, where can you sell me? Will it be ......? I was scared when I thought about it, and I quickly strengthened myself and made a tough gesture.