Chapter 125: When Dependent Origin and Destiny Extinction

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"Xiaojing!"

Just when Chen Jing turned around and wanted to leave, not far behind him, a heavy curtain in front of the Bajiao Bridge, which was not luxurious but quite atmospheric, was lifted, and an old lady with white hair like silver was walking out with the support of a pretty maid.

Chen Jing smiled when he saw it, and immediately shouted, "Grandma Gu." At the same time, he walked over quickly, and he shouted, with a feeling of light wind, as if to say, 'The wind is rising, it is raining'.

This Grandma Gu Chen Jing knows, all along, Grandma Gu is a kind person in Chen Jing's heart, although Chen Jing has not said much to her, but it does not hinder her position in Chen Jing's heart.

Grandma Gu's hair was as white as frost, but her face was ruddy, and her eyes were very bright. She looked at Chen Jing who was approaching, and said in surprise: "It's really you, the little hairy child has become so mature." ”

Chen Jing smiled embarrassedly, and his originally calm heart was also rippling. Grandma Gu also laughed and said: "This has not changed at all, the ones you were in front of the palace back then, they were loud and sound, every sentence was like iron, why couldn't you speak when you saw grandma!" ”

"Those were all said with grief and indignation for a while, and now I am still happy when I see Grandma Gu's body, and I don't know what to say for a while." Chen Jing said, but the pretty girl standing next to her was thinking about Chen Jing's origin in her heart, and her bearing was not ordinary ordinary people at all. Listening to the conversation, it seems that he has been very familiar with Grandma Chenggu, but he has never seen it. While she was thinking about this, Grandma Gu had already taken Chen Jing's hand and walked towards the mansion.

Gu Mansion is also a big household, there are one and two in this street, Chen Jing has been here, this time with Grandma Gu coming in, looking at the mansion that has not changed much in the past ten years, he sighed in his heart. Everywhere there are people shuttling back and forth, and they have to salute when they meet them. Grandma Gu didn't pay attention to it, just talked to Chen Jing.

"Xiaojing, since you left that year, this city has changed a lot, it can be said that it is an alternation of rise and fall, and it is a fleeting thing. I'm still alive, I don't know how many people are cursing in secret! Grandma Gu pulled Chen Jing's voice and said with a sigh, although she said so, her face was also happy.

Chen Jing smiled and didn't speak.

"You, you really haven't changed at all, whether it's your appearance or your personality." Grandma Gu said with a smile. The pretty girl who followed behind looked at Chen Jing's back, couldn't see the smile on Chen Jing's face, and thought to herself why this person always didn't speak, it was too rude.

"Sometimes, it's not that it hasn't changed, but intentionally or unintentionally protects a period of time in your memory, and the people in that time will not change, what you see is me back then." Chen Jing said slowly, this time Grandma Gu stopped talking, Chen Jing actually wanted to say: "I have changed, I have changed a lot, now I am the me in my memory, not the current me." ”

Grandma Gu looked at Chen Jing and patted the back of Chen Jing's hand. After a while, he sighed: "The neighbors on this street are gone, and after so many years, I have only seen you and the old swordsman." ”

"Old swordsman?" Chen Jing was shocked and asked silently.

"Yes, the old swordsman came back once three years ago." Grandma Gu said.

Just when Chen Jing asked again, someone in front of him suddenly shouted: "Grandma......"

The voice was clear, and then a girl in her twenties walked over quickly, her teeth were bright, and her eyes looked at Chen Jing suspiciously. Chen Jing only knows Grandma Gu for the people in Gu's mansion, if it was back then, he might know who this is, and after so many years, where can he still recognize it.

"Mingwei, come, this is Brother Jing." Grandma Gu waved and smiled, the girl named Mingwei walked quickly to Grandma Gu's side, naturally holding Grandma Gu's hand, while Chen Jing let go, and took a step back to give her the position.

She didn't call Chen Jing, she just hugged Grandma Gu's arm and said coquettishly: "Grandma, how can I have so many brothers, you always bring back from outside with people who have no relatives and no reason, and if this continues, the entire people in Baling will have relatives with our Gu Mansion." ”

Grandma Gu glared at the girl with a smile and said, "Hugh is rude, this Brother Chen Jing was hugged by him when you were a child." ”

"Grandma......" The girl snorted and quickly glanced back at Chen Jing, who looked ahead and pretended not to hear.

"Grandma is not wrong, Xiaojing, do you remember the incident of sheltering from the rain in that Changming Pavilion." Grandma Gu turned around and asked Chen Jing, and Chen Jing immediately smiled and said, "I have a good memory since I was a child, but I still remember a little." ”

"Then do you remember the little girl who was crying at the time?"

Chen Jing looked at the girl who looked back at him with a flushed face, and couldn't help touching his nose and said: "I don't remember this very well, I only remember playing a set of swordsmanship on the stone table in the rain pavilion, and I don't remember whether I hugged it or not." ”

"That's it, after you finish playing the sword, this little girl won't cry, but she insists on hugging you, and now it's okay, I don't admit it. Hehe......" Grandma Gu said with a smile.

"Grandma, grandma, don't say it, even if there is, people were young and ignorant at that time...... "The girl named Mingwei said shyly shaking Grandma Gu.

"Okay, grandma won't talk about it." After that, he said to the pretty girl who followed him: "Jixiang, you go and order the kitchen to prepare a table of banquets, and say that it is for entertaining distinguished guests." ”

"Yes." The pretty girl replied softly, but she was surprised in her heart, and couldn't help but glance at Chen Jing who was standing next to her again. She is Grandma Gu's personal maid, so she is naturally very clear about the rules of the house, and if she can make Grandma Gu say that she is a distinguished guest, she also knows that she entertained an old swordsman three years ago.

When Ji Xiang left, Ming Wei was also a little surprised, glanced back at Chen Jing, and chattered in Grandma Gu's ear. It's all small things, such as who in the east wing and who in the west wing does what.

Grandma Gu just smiled and nodded all the way, which was exactly the opposite of when she spoke to Chen Jing just now. Before she said that Chen Jing was listening, now it is the girl Mingwei who is talking, she is smiling and listening. However, unlike Chen Jing, Chen Jing is respectful, while Grandma Gu is pampered by girls.

Chen Jing followed them all the way into a hall called Taihe Hall. After entering the hall, there are constantly maids carrying basins and towels with quiet faces and hands, and there are many fruits and snacks that look very good. Chen Jing naturally didn't move, his current body was just a butterfly sword spirit illusion, where to eat.

Grandma Gu and Mingwei entered the inner room, and Chen Jing just stood in the lobby looking at a painting. The painting hangs on a plaque in the main hall. Chen Jing is not good at appreciating paintings, but he knows at a glance that this is an excellent painting, both the artistic conception in the painting and the angle of painting surprise Chen Jing.

This painting is a picture of heaven and earth mountains and rivers painted from an angle beyond heaven and earth, and countless mountains and rivers can be faintly seen, but these mountains and rivers are shrouded in white mist, and it is not clear to see, and the sky is full of sky. These are not enough, but in this starry sky, there is a Milky Way rushing down, making the whole ethereal painting of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers magnificent, and there is a faint aura of solemnity.

In the bedroom where Grandma Gu lived in Taihetang, Mingwei was asking in a coquettish voice: "Grandma, what is his origin, even if he hugged me when he was a child, he didn't need such a grand reception." ”

"Silly girl, when did grandma do something wrong, you naturally don't remember that more than ten years ago, there were three mansions that were comparable to our Gu Mansion that had a bloody case."

Mingwei's eyes widened, and he lost his voice: "Could it be him?" ”

"If I didn't guess wrong, it should be him, since him, he hasn't appeared again, I can't imagine that he is still alive, and his appearance is not old at all, if grandma is not wrong, he must be a person in cultivation."

After listening to this, Ming Wei said: "Brother Ming Yu is also a cultivator......

"He is him, you are you, and today is to make a good relationship with him for you."

Chen Jing was still looking at the painting at this time, and did not hear what Grandma Gu and Mingwei said.

When Grandma Gu and Mingwei came out and a table of wine was served, Chen Jing came back to his senses. When I asked Grandma Gu who painted this painting, Grandma Gu only said that her mother's dowry was passed on to her daughter, not her children, and she didn't know who painted it.

There are three people who eat, one Chen Jing and one Grandma Gu, one Mingwei, the next person is standing behind him and waiting, Chen Jing just smiled, and did not eat, and Grandma Gu did not persuade much, but Mingwei said a few words, Chen Jing smiled and said: "You see I didn't eat, in fact, I ate." ”

Mingwei pursed his lips and said, "Can you still eat the aroma of this meal?" ”

She naturally didn't know that Chen Jing was a god, but if someone else wanted to give him food, he would be able to eat it. This eating nature does not mean the food, but the invisible willingness.

Chen Jing smiled and waited until Grandma Gu finished eating, and then he asked, "Grandma Gu said that she saw the old swordsman three years ago?" ”

"Yes, three years ago, he was standing there like you, and I happened to bump into him, and then he also had a meal in the house before leaving." Grandma Gu said with a smile.

"Did he say anything?" Chen Jing asked, and Grandma Gu smiled: "I didn't say anything, I just talked about some ordinary words, and talked about what happened after he left." However, when he left, he left behind a broken book, saying that if you would return, he would give it to you. After speaking, he took out a book from his bosom.

Even with Chen Jing's current mentality, it is inevitable that he will be a little excited, the old swordsman has mysteriously left, and it has been nearly twenty years. Now, of course, he knew that the old swordsman was by no means an ordinary person, and he also vaguely felt that there must be something unusual in the years that he followed the old swordsman around the world. In the memories of those years, it seems that I can remember it in my mind, but it is difficult to remember what the old swordsman said. Only occasionally when something comes to a flash of inspiration, I will remember that the old swordsman had said something similar, and it was more perfect. Let Chen Jing have a feeling of sudden penetration.