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The old man glanced at Luo Xiaotian, and then said slowly: "The old man has been waiting here for thousands of years, and he finally waited for your master's words. ”

"Of the two of you, only one, can do what you want. ”

......

"What does this 'you' mean?" Luo Xiaotian had some guesses in his heart, but still asked.

The old man nodded: "As you think, there is another person who has been waiting here for a thousand years. The man had left the other day. You should have seen it, that person is called Bai Changshan, according to the generation, you still have to call him Uncle Bai for the rest of your life. ”

Luo Xiaotian's heart sank, and it was really Bai Changshan.

On the way back from leaving Qingtian Cliff, it was Bai Changshan who rescued him, and Bai Changshan at that time was no longer a human being.

The old man sighed: "What the old man lost was the child, but what your Uncle Bai lost was his wife." In today's world, there is no way to reincarnate the six realms, and once a monk falls, he will not have the opportunity to be reborn. If you die, you are really dead. The old man and he were sick and sympathetic, and they were neighbors in this town for thousands of years. He had just left the other day. ”

Luo Xiaotian was silent for a long time: "Why, Uncle Bai ...... him"

Luo Xiaotian didn't say the second half of the sentence, and the old man sighed slightly.

"He has lost hope, in this world, if you want to save people whose souls have been lost, you can only use those unattainable heaven and earth spiritual treasures. Your master has a wine gourd, the only treasure known to have saved the child and your uncle's wife. The old man shook his head and sighed.

"Then why didn't he save him?" Luo Xiaotian wondered.

The old man was silent before shaking his head slightly: "I don't know." The people of Huangjiu Dao have always acted strangely, but they have never done anything wrong. Since your master said that, there must be a reason for him. ”

Luo Xiaotian was silent, not knowing what to say.

The old man stopped talking, his eyes were cloudy, and for a moment it seemed that he had really become a decaying old man.

Luo Xiaotian thought carefully about what the old man said, and always felt that he had overlooked something. But I couldn't figure out what it was.

After a while, Luo Xiaocai raised his head and asked, "The senior saved the life of the junior, and gave me a treasure." If there is anything I can do, I will not shirk it. ”

The old man sighed again and said, "Once, the old man thought that if he met a person from Huangjiu Dao, he would have to beg him to save the child. ”

Once, then...... What now?

Luo Xiaotian felt as if the old man was encountering a problem, like a big mountain pressing in front of him, trying to reach the back of the mountain, bypass, or climb over? But the mountain, towering into the clouds, detoured, and could not see its edge.

The old man shook his head: "I don't know." Maybe we'll find out when the time comes. ”

As he spoke, the old man had one hand, and three drops of water were suspended on his wrinkled hand. A drop is clear and transparent, a drop is turbid, and a drop is as still as water, but it seems to contain infinite power.

"These three drops of water are called 'washing water'. It was condensed by the old man with the origin. A drop of clear water can wash the sky, a drop of turbid water can purify the soil, and a drop of flood can destroy the common people. ”

"The old man uses these three drops of water in exchange for a promise for you. After the old man finished speaking, three drops of water floated in front of Luo Xiaotian.

Luo Xiaotian was silent for a long time and shook his head: "The seniors saved the lives of the juniors, and the juniors owe you a favor." You can't take this 'washing water' anymore. If you have any orders, senior, just say yes. As long as the younger generation can do it, they must do their best. ”

The old man no longer gave Luo Xiaotian a chance to refuse, and with a wave of his hand, the three drops of water sank into Luo Xiaotian's eyebrows and directly entered his sea of consciousness.

"The old man owes you a favor from Luo Tianzong in his early years, and saving your life today is to repay Luo Tianzong's love. You can hold these three drops of water. What the old man wants you to do, you don't need to do it now, if one day, you have the ability, you can do it again. The old man said, waving his hand, "It's not too early, the old man has nothing to entertain you here." Go ahead. I don't have to look for an old man in the future, and after today, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay here. ”

Luo Xiaotian was silent, he didn't know what to say. Bai Changshan is too, and so is the old man in front of him, why do they all have such big expectations for him? They all said that they would wait for him to grow up in the future, and then let him do something. What a strong man like them can't do, why will he definitely be able to do it in the future?

The old man paused, and then added: "The old man's name is a spiritual Taoist, if he encounters an invincible water demon in the future, it may be of some use to report the old man's name." ”

With a hand, Luo Xiaotian silently withdrew from the old man's house.

When I went out, the sun was shining on my head, but it was in the morning. It's still early.

Luo Xiaotian suddenly looked back, but found that he couldn't find the old man's house anymore. Obviously, he just stepped out of the old man's house, and the room behind him was still there. But it wasn't an old man's house.

When Luo Xiaotian stepped out of the old man's house, the old man had already left.

Luo Xiaotian sighed softly, and he didn't know what he was sighing about.

Is it sentimental adolescence?

Smiled and shook his head, although he was a fifteen-year-old boy, his soul was a young man who had lived on the earth for more than twenty years, and in total, he was almost in his thirties. Where did adolescence come from?

It doesn't matter what they want to do, it's not about the present. Maybe I won't live to that time, and I still have to talk about promises. Since they all dare to make such a bold investment, there is a loss and a loss is also a loss for them. It's a big deal to die. It's not like I haven't died.

Luo Xiaotian almost forgot that he landed on the edge of Lingyin Lake. But when he went to the place where Lingyin Lake was, he found that the lake was gone.

Yu Rong'er stood by the lake in a daze, and didn't turn around until Luo Xiaotian called her.

"Just now...... The lake, ran away. Yu Rong'er seems to have seen the scene of the lake leaving, and she hasn't come back to her senses yet. A look of shock.

Luo Xiaotian was also stunned and looked at the place where this Lingyin Lake used to be. Lingyin Lake is gone, leaving behind not an imaginary valley land, only a plain, unimaginable, not long ago, this was still a lake. Not even a trace of silt could be seen on the ground, as if Lingyin Lake had never existed here.

Luo Xiaotian sighed in his heart, the people in Yangjia Town were raised by this lake. Without Lingyin Lake, the land here would be as barren as other places, unsuitable for farming. The small town that used to be called Lingyin Town, for some reason, should be Yangjia Town. Perhaps, they will not remember why the town was once called Yangjia Town. I won't remember the lake either.

The life of a mortal is too short, and if he remembers everything firmly in just a hundred years, that person's life is too painful. People are always forgetful.

Therefore, the monk looks at mortals as mortals look at mayflies. Death in the twilight of life, but as it is.

Luo Xiaotian didn't want to think too much, and if he thought too much, he would always feel a little terrifying. The thoughts in my heart stopped.

"Let's go, continue to help you go to the door. ”

“...... Well. ”

(To be continued.) )