Strange Old Man (1)
The old man's ravinely face, there was no emotion, and it seemed to be very difficult to even open his eyes, a washed white green cloth cotton shirt, and a pair of quilted cotton shoes.
"Old man, do you live here?" Seeing such an old man who seemed to be about to die in such a place, Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Yes, little girl." The old man's tone was desolate and lonely, as if he had felt something in his heart through thousands of years, "The last time I went out was three hundred years ago, old man, but now I am about to enter the ground. ”
"Wow, you're over three hundred years old, old man." Song Xiaoxiao had seen an elderly person, but he had never seen someone who was more than 300 years old, and the shock in his heart was no less than the shock when he embarked on the path of cultivation.
"Little girl, I see that you are innocent and lively, but you have a vague aura on your body, and your future is immeasurable." The old man glanced at Song Xiaoxiao, showed a hint of a smile, and then closed his eyes.
It's just that his eyes don't seem to make much difference between opening and closing.
Dugu Mo kept looking at the old man, and saw that Song Xiaoxiao and the old man were chatting quite well, so he didn't interject.
"Grandpa, aren't you alone here, I see that there is no one here except these flowers and trees, have you spent the past three hundred years here alone?" Song Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes and asked curiously.
If she was allowed to stay in one place for three hundred years, no, maybe it was only three years, without seeing anyone, without contact with society, Song Xiaoxiao felt that she was going crazy, let alone three hundred years.
"The avenue is unforgiving." The old man said this, which made Song Xiaoxiao puzzled, "Those old people have gone west, whether it is in the downtown or here, for my old man, there is no difference." ”
When the old man said this, Song Xiaoxiao inexplicably felt a sad taste spreading in his chest.
"Is this garden yours?" Song Xiaoxiao asked the most important thing.
"Old man, how can I have the ability to have such a garden beyond heaven and earth." The old man seemed to see Song Xiaoxiao's doubts and curiosity, and he also had a good impression of an innocent girl like Song Xiaoxiao, the old man continued, "This is left by the master, I can grow old here in this life, it is also creation, this is my home, I can only be regarded as an old man who guards the garden." ”
In the face of Song Xiaoxiao's question, the old man did not hesitate or refuse, but answered all of them.
"Are those people from the Kirin Sect your juniors?"
"Old man, I don't have any juniors, it's just a group of people who are destined for the master, so I will reward them with some opportunities."
"That's good, that's good." Song Xiaoxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest.
"Little girl, you are just afraid that I am their elder, avenge them, and I was caught on the spot picking elixir and spirit grass spirit fruit here." The old man looked at Song Xiaoxiao with a smile.
"Yes, old man, you are really amazing, you know this." Song Xiaoxiao did not feel embarrassed at all, but looked at the old man generously.
"Everything is a chance, and it is also your chance that you can come here, but don't be too embarrassed by the group of juniors outside."
"Grandpa, as long as they no longer want to chase after my eldest brother and me, and still use tricks to get our exercises, we will naturally not embarrass them." Song Xiaoxiao glanced at Dugu Mo, and then said.