Chapter 33: Once upon a time there was a mountain of Yunmeng
"Why don't I feel it at all, when did this person appear, damn it!"
"This person is not angry, and even his existence is so nothing, if it is not for the eyes to see, he will not be able to sense his existence at all!"
The old man looked very rickety, and his body looked extremely weak, but the strange thing was that his face was cyan, and it was weird no matter how he looked at it.
"Two little dolls, how about adding one to me?" The old man opened his lips, revealing sharp and sharp teeth, and looked at Wangchen and Yan Xiaobei with a cruel smile, eerie and terrifying.
Suddenly, both of them felt cold all over their bodies, and their hairs stood upside down.
"You, who are you, when did you come?"
Yan Xiaobei subconsciously retreated, but she found that no matter how she went, she was in the same place, and she never left a step.
When Forget Chen saw it, he immediately frowned, "What's going on?
"Two little dolls, don't be afraid!" The old man showed his sharp teeth, and gently licked his lips with his tongue, as if Wangchen and Yan Xiaobei were two delicious dishes. This old man, this expression, how terrifying it is!
"Let's start telling the story!" the old man spoke again, his cloudy eyes shining brightly, and he looked greedily at Wangchen and Yan Xiaobei.
Yan Xiaobei found that he couldn't do without it, and looked at Forget Chen with tears in his eyes.
Wangchen looked at the old man and said, "What if we don't talk about it?"
"Don't talk about it?" the old man bared his sharp teeth and bit lightly a few times.
"I'll eat you!"
"Ah!" Yan Xiaobei screamed instantly, looking at the ghost-like old man in horror: "Don't eat me, I'm not delicious!"
"It's fine-skinned and tender, it's delicious!" After speaking, the old man did not forget to lick it with his tongue.
This scene fell under Yan Xiaobei's eyes, it was really a naked intimidation, frightened, and he didn't even have the courage to speak out loud, and he looked at Wuchen with big tears in his eyes, wanting to seek comfort.
Wuchen frowned, and then saw Yan Xiaobei with such an expression, and couldn't help but think: "Could it be that this guy's luck is really like this, and it's really 'Yun Qibei', I really admire her parents too much now, is this an unpredictable prophet?"
"Little doll, why don't you make a sound!"
Forget Chen raised his head, looked at the old man and said, "Is it okay to tell any story?"
"Of course!" said the old man.
Yan Xiaobei listened to it, and suddenly thought, make up stories, this is the best at it!
Forget the dust thought, "Is it okay to have any story? Then there is definitely something in it that has not been explained, or there are some hidden rules that have not been discovered, otherwise this is too general, what else have I not discovered?"
"No!" the old man suddenly said these two words as he looked at the expressions of the two.
Wangchen looked at the old man, waiting for him to explain the rules.
"The story has to be real, and it has to be experienced by yourself!"
Forget Chen listened and thought, "What's the point of this? Let's tell our own story, what good will it do to him, in other words, what harm will we bring to us if we tell our own story?"
After a moment of silence, he said, "Then how do you judge that what we say must be true and our own experience?"
"You don't have to worry about this! I have my own way!" the old man replied coldly, he already gave people a very cold, very gloomy and hoarse voice, and then it was even more terrifying. The cold air is coming out directly from the bottom of my heart, and it is indescribably cold!
Forget Chen listened and continued to frown. It's definitely not simple, if we talk about what is absolutely dangerous, but if we don't talk about it, it doesn't necessarily mean that there is no danger! How did this old man come to us, it feels like a ghost, as if it doesn't exist, I don't even notice it, it's too weird!
It feels like he's suddenly appeared, without a trace to follow, as if he wasn't in the same space as us at all, and so on, it's here, not in the same space, is that okay......
Thinking of this, the essence in his eyes flashed, and he looked at the old man and smiled: "Then can you ask the old man to tell a story first?"
"Oh?" the old man stuck out his tongue, baring his sharp teeth and looking at Forget Chen with a smile, "Little doll, you are really so daring!
Once upon a time, there was a mountain, called Yunmeng Mountain, there was a temple on the mountain, called Yunmeng Temple, and there was an old monk in the temple, called Yunmeng Monk.
One day, someone asked: Why is this mountain called Yunmeng Mountain, why is this temple called Yunmeng Temple, then why are you called Yunmeng Monk?
Monk Yunmeng said: Because there was a monk called Monk Yunmeng in the past, so the temple was called Yunmeng Temple, so the mountain was called Yunmeng Mountain.
The man listened. Haha laughed: Monk, in the end, there is Yunmeng Mountain first, then Yunmeng Temple, and finally there is Yunmeng Monk. Or is there the Yunmeng monk first, then the Yunmeng Temple, and finally the Yunmeng Mountain?
Monk Yunmeng listened, and said with a smile: Donor, then do you say that there are chickens and then eggs, or eggs and then chickens?
......
Listening to this strange old man keep repeating the words Yunmeng Mountain, Yunmeng Temple, Yunmeng Monk, chicken, egg, etc., Wangchen frowned.
If the rules are useful to this old man, then this story is true, and what role does he play in this story?
Or neither, and the details I haven't noticed, what are they?
But what if this rule only restricts us and does nothing for him?
No, this rule definitely worked for him, otherwise he wouldn't be here to waste time with us, and would have directly ordered us to tell a story. So if my previous guess is correct, here this old man has to play by the rules!
"Alright, I'm done, it's your turn!" said the old man with a sinister smile.
"Hey, what are you talking about!" Yan Xiaobei was dissatisfied: "Can this be considered your story?"
"Of course it's my story!"
"You treat me as a child! Isn't this a copy of 'Once Upon a Time There Was a Mountain'?" Yan Xiaobei said disdainfully.
"Little girl, this story is true, and it is also my personal experience! If you don't believe it, you can make up a story, the old man won't stop you, hehe!" The old man looked at Yan Xiaobei with a smile on his sharp teeth.
Yan Xiaobei was instantly hairy, creepy, too scary.
Forget Chen was silent for a while and asked: "Old man, I want to ask, the story is true and I have experienced it myself, but can those important names of people and places be replaced by someone or a place, or can they be omitted? Or can even the background of the story be replaced?"
"Oh?" the old man was stunned for a moment, looked at Wangchen and said, "Little doll, did you catch something so quickly? But if you deviate from it at the end, it is blurred, and it is no longer your own story, then I don't know what will happen!"
Forget Chen looked at the old man calmly, then the story he told was already a well-known story, but nothing happened, that is to say, this story was experienced by him. Could it be that he is the prototype of a character in 'Once upon a time there was a mountain'?
Wangchen glanced at the old man and said, "Then I'll come first!"
In a big city famous for forging swords, a beautiful girl and two cute children came one day, and they were originally here to play, but they encountered a change.
It was a beautiful day, but suddenly everything changed, the sky fell apart, like the end of the world, and the big city was isolated by unknown formation prohibitions. Countless sword weapons converged from all directions, even the sword weapons in the hands of pedestrians on the road were not controlled at all, and they flew into the air, and in the blink of an eye, it became a world of swords.
When these swords touched each other, a fierce battle immediately broke out, and countless swords were destroyed for a while, as if it was a battlefield of swords and a graveyard of swords.
The sword light is four-colored, and the phantom illusions of the sword spirit emerge in endlessly, fighting each other, and for a time the people in the city have been killed and injured, and countless shops and high-rise buildings have become ruins in the blink of an eye, and a prosperous city that was originally good is gone.
A broken sword fell, and a child picked it up.
After this change, the child hired a craftsman to repair the sword.
The craftsman reminded him that the sword was perfect, but it was broken, and although I reforged it, it was only forcibly glued together. Like a broken magnet, when broken, they repel each other at the interface. You have to take care of it until it is no longer repulsive, and it can be considered a preliminary repair.
When the child grows up, when he encounters a strong enemy, he decisively takes out his sword and fights, but the sword breaks!
"It's a story about a broken sword, okay, my story is over. Forget Chen looked at the old man with a smile.
The old man listened, looked at Wangchen and said: "It seems that you are really smart, this story is indeed true, and it is also a personal experience, so let the old man guess, first of all, the beautiful girl will definitely not be you, and the magic craftsman who will appear later cannot be you! Then there are only those two children, is it you one of them? Is it the child who picked up the sword?"
"It's possible to be another, right, old man, or maybe it's just a bystander, it's just that it's just a coincidence that all the things that happened fell on his eyes, and that's possible!"
The old man was silent for a while, his eyes were even brighter, and he laughed and said, "Little doll, you really make the old man admire, you have mastered so much in such a short period of time!"
"Don't dare, don't dare!" Forget Chen also smiled and said, "How can I compare to your old man, who silently trapped us in another space, but we didn't feel it at all?"
"Huh?" the old man looked a little solemn and looked at Forget Chen.
"How do you know!"
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