Chapter 120: Part of the Truth (Part II)
Facing the eyes of the old man, Liang was speechless for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He can confidently say that he is the torturer Liang, but he can't say that he is the former torturer Liang.
Even if everything is the same, he is not the person he once was.
The old man suddenly laughed, but there was always a little gloomy in the laughter, and even the old man felt that at this moment, the old man was much older.
Just like the old man's mood.
"Where did you come from?"
When Xing Ziliang heard this question again, he fell silent.
"I came from a world where there were no immortals, and it was difficult to cultivate. ā
"In that world, I am still a torturer, with the same parents as here, with you. ā
When the old man heard this, his hand holding the teacup stiffened, and his expression was a little complicated.
"How did you get here?"
Xing Ziliang laughed and replied: "Actually, even I don't know, I just slept and woke up to become another self." ā
"Oh?" the old man also smiled, as if he was a little curious, "In that kind of world, what kind of am I who have never cultivated?"
Xing Ziliang looked at the old man in front of him, recalled the old man in his memory, and smiled even more.
"It's exactly like you now, in that kind of world, you practice martial arts, and when you were a child, your mother said you were a martial arts idiot. ā
"After my parents died, I followed you to practice martial arts, and you often praised me for my talent, which was more than ten years, until you also passed away. ā
With a smile in his eyes, the old man naturally heard the trace of nostalgia in Xing Ziliang's words.
"I'm gone in that world. He sighed, and said to the torturer Liang: "You are a good boy, and you are much better behaved than him......"
Xing Ziliang understands that the old man said that he was the former Xing Ziliang.
No matter how good he is, the old man will only remember him the most, right?
"You say, will he come to your world?"
The old man suddenly asked, Xing Ziliang was obviously stunned, he really hadn't thought about it.
Before he could answer, the old man laughed at himself again, "I'm confused." ā
"Actually, I want to know too. Xing Ziliang said with a smile.
The old man stood up and looked at Liang for a long time.
"I know you have a lot of confusion, but I can't solve it for you, I know one, but I don't know the other. ā
"I think you'll be able to solve my confusion. ā
The old man's gaze lifted lightly and looked into the distance.
"Let's see the world. ā
Xing Ziliang was stunned for a moment, as if he heard something.
"You, you want me to leave?"
The old man retracted his gaze and said, "I don't want to drive you away, you should leave." ā
"Why?" Xing Ziliang was puzzled, and perhaps he was reluctant.
"There are many reasons, but I don't deny it, there are my reasons. ā
The old man was very frank and had nothing to hide.
"When I see you, I always think of Ziliang, which only increases my sadness. ā
Xing Zi Liang's heart was gloomy, he knew that whether it was his grandfather or even his mother, all their good to him was based on the fact that he had become the Xing Zi Liang in this life.
He couldn't help but be a little envious, and smiled bitterly in his heart, he was also a torturer, why did he lose so much to him.
"Ziliang's disappearance may be because he was known by the Heavenly Dao because he went back against the years, if so, the Heavenly Dao erased his existence, and in order to maintain the great cycle, it attracted you. ā
Xingzi Liang's pupils shrank, and he suddenly remembered what the writer had said.
Heaven is the writer, the story is fate, and the years are history.
Some people are doing subtraction and seeking emptiness, and they get themselves out of thin air, but Heavenly Dao is doing subtraction and seeking emptiness, but they get Xiao Tang.
But the old man didn't know this, so he thought that his grandson died at the hands of Tiandao, and Tiandao let himself replace the torture Ziliang of this world in order to fill the missing corner of fate.
But he knew that this was not right, the writer could not hold the pen, that is, fate had been out of the control of the Heavenly Dao!
Even if the former torturer Liang was really erased by the Heavenly Dao, he was definitely not attracted by the Heavenly Dao!
An even bigger mystery is already unfolding.
He hesitated, not knowing if he could tell the old man in front of him about these things.
"In addition, Xiao Tang awakened and became a Protoss, and now, the Protoss are also eyeing you. ā
Old Man Xing continued, "I hope you can disappear from the sight of the Protoss for a while, and this is for your own good. ā
When Xing Ziliang heard this, his heart warmed slightly.
"Master......" he suddenly stopped, "Can I call you grandpa?"
There was a hint of remembrance in the old man's expression, and he smiled lightly: "Shout." ā
"Grandpa, what is the Protoss, the Shroud, the Awakening?"
The old man was silent for a moment when he heard this, "The identity of the Protoss is somewhat special, related to the ghosts in the tomb, but now you don't need to know, it's too far away from you." ā
"However, only the generation of the Divine Race, that is, those who are clothed in the Shroud are the real Divine Clans, and they have rarely come to the world in person, and the Divine Clansmen who are in charge of the world government behind the scenes are just the descendants of those people, bearing the title of the Divine Race, no different from ordinary people. ā
Xing Ziliang asked again, "What do you mean that the Protoss people are eyeing me?"
"Because they want you to put on the shroud, too. The old man laughed.
Xing Ziliang shuddered, and the dead were clothed in corpse cloths!
"Third, Ziliang has crossed the years and made various covenants with many people who are like the king, just like the king is looking for you by himself, if you don't disappear from everyone's sight, then there will be a person with the same name as the king who will come to you one after another, and involve you in a lot of big things, you should be able to think of how big the trouble will be. ā
Xing Ziliang scratched his head helplessly, this is indeed a huge problem, and it may even be more troublesome than the problem of the Protoss at this stage.
"The last point, that's your mother. The old man sighed, "Zhizi Mo Ruomu." ā
"She may not have been able to see anything in the past few days, but once time passes, she will definitely notice the difference in you. ā
Xing Ziliang's heart was shocked, and he couldn't say the words in his mouth.
"Including everyone who knows Ziliang in the past ten years, such as Chi Yang, they have begun to feel a little strange, right?"
"If you can leave, in a few years, there will be traces of a change in your personality. ā
The old man saw the struggle in Ziliang's eyes, and sighed: "If you want to be yourself, only in this way can you be your true self as Ziliang." ā
"Let Liang, the torturer of the two worlds, become the same person in the world!"
Xingzi Liang was stunned, clenched his fists, and his eyes gradually became firm.
"Where should I go, what should I do, and how long should I leave?"
The old man laughed and replied, "Go and take a good look at the difference in this world, you can go anywhere, and you can do whatever you want." ā
"Four years later, when you come back, tell me in person what you have experienced and understood in the past four years. ā