Chapter 67

The sturdy man was obviously more talkative, and the other young man, who looked a little thin, was a little shy, even a little timid, with his head down, just eating with his head bored, and not drinking.

Yellow and astringent drinking, it is impossible for an old wine not to drink.

The sturdy man said that he didn't drink a drop of wine, Jian was stunned, and then shook his head, everyone is different, and he doesn't force it.

Soon, Jian Yi knew the person's name.

Ancient names.

A relatively rare surname, but Jian Yi was only surprised, and didn't ask too much about the name.

"By the way, you seem to be talking about the Dragon King Temple just now, what's going on?"

He was curious about this and asked casually.

Gu Xianming was stunned for a moment, then looked around, leaned forward, and said a little mysteriously: "That is the temple where the Dragon King once appeared, this spring rain, thanks to the frequent worship, otherwise I would not be able to ask for this spring rain." ”

“......”

Well, in the end, Jian Yi didn't get any important information from the innermost part of the other party.

However, Jian Yi was skeptical about the apparition.

There must be a lot of legends about the dragon king in the records. However, most of the things about the manifestation are the boasts of the people, at least in the official historical records, there is no detailed record, and one or two sentences have been mentioned above, but it is only a legend name.

Seeing that Jian Yi shook his head, in his eyes, it was clear that he didn't believe it, but Gu Xianming was a little more true, and said seriously: "The old man thinks I'm telling a lie?"

There was a clear feeling in his eyes that if you tell a lie, I will definitely convince you, a pair of eyes, staring at Jian Yi tightly.

Jane smiled and said, "Believe it." ”

No way, Jian Yi didn't want to dwell on this matter, he was just curious, the purpose of his coming here was not to see any Dragon King Temple, let alone to worship the Dragon King statue, but to find Tianli, the last son of the Five Truths of the Taiyi Sect, to go to that Taiyi Sword Qi, reborn dantian, and restore himself.

As for the rest, I just found it interesting and didn't think about it that much.

"Old man, you believe what you say, I think you definitely don't believe it in your heart. ”

Gu Xianming had a sad face, as if he couldn't make people admit that what he said was true, and he felt a little distressed.

A meal, eating quickly, Jane asked some questions from time to time, but they all bypassed the question of the Dragon King Temple, and asked some questions about the geographical orientation of the city of Chidodora.

Not to mention, some things about the city of Chidodora are very clear in the mind of the ancient ancestors, including what inns there are in that place, and even how many families and how many people are in some places, and maybe you can name one or two people.

This made Jian Yi a little surprised, and he was willing to listen.

As for the old wine, he was there with a sip of wine and a bite of food.

The thin young man, like the old winemaker, eats and eats with a stuffy head, the only difference is that he doesn't drink.

"Old man, tell you, the Dragon King Temple is built in Qiandao Village, the incense is continuous, and the momentum is mighty......"

As he spoke, the ancient name came to the Dragon King Temple again.

This time, Jian Yi didn't interrupt him, and listened carefully to what he said.

Gu Mingdao was a little unfavorable when he spoke, a drunken flush appeared on his face, a pair of eyes were no longer focused, and his body was crooked, sometimes talking about this, sometimes talking about it.

Jian Yi shook his head helplessly, glanced at the old wine, and saw him nodding slightly, so he slowly stood up.

Boom!

Jian Yi took out the forbidden money from Dayang Town from his pocket and put it on the table.

Of course, the forbidden seal on it has long been eliminated by the old wine man with a slight wave of his sleeves, and it is extremely simple.

It wasn't until Jian Yi and Lao Jiuzi left the inn that Gu Xianming slowly opened his eyes.

There is still a drunken flush on his face, but in a pair of eyes, there is a brightness in the sobriety.

"Let's go. ”

whispered, pulled the thin young man who had just finished eating, and left the inn quickly.

After the spring rain, the rainbow on the horizon is extraordinarily beautiful, especially on the water, like a dancing fairy, so beautiful.

But Jian Yi didn't have any intention of appreciating it.

His body was even more rickety, more like a seventy-year-old man, the wrinkles on his face were like the bark of a tree soaked in rain, the ravines were deep, and only a pair of eyes were clear.

"Time is running out. ”

Jian Yi muttered softly, but her heart was filled with a burst of melancholy.

The desire for life has always existed, but there seems to be a little more understanding of life, from the perspective of life and death.

Just now, when I was passing by a village, I saw an old man leave.

It's just that the old man's face did not show the look of fear that his life was about to leave, on the contrary, in the company of many children, he always had a smile on his face and slowly closed his eyes.

For this old man, this is a kind of sublimation, people are dying, leaving no regrets, for mortals, it is a great happiness.

Boom!

The lid of the coffin fell, and a bird was carved on it, and its wings were lifelike, as if spreading its wings, ready to fly high.

Jian Yi finally realized that the bird was depicted in the shape of the relief bird before he entered the city.

Jian Yi didn't know what they meant by portraying this bird, and he didn't go up to ask, in his conjecture, maybe it was a belief, maybe it represented some kind of wish.

No matter what, from the moment the old man was alive and the moment he died, the smile on the corner of the old man's mouth did not disappear, and suddenly, he felt that life was full of an incredible form.

It doesn't matter about life or death, it's a kind of nature.

For Jian Yi, nowadays, aging is a kind of nature, looking for Taiyi sword qi and reborn dantian, this is also a kind of nature, the length of life, a kind of idea, that is also nature, just like today's yellow astringency, the desire to survive is very strong, because he still has unavenged revenge.

If one day, without any regrets, maybe you can be like that old man, in the final process of life, sprinkling away.

However, for now, his idea is to gather Taiyi Sword Qi and regain his life.

"Master, is Tianli senior here?"

Following the old wine to turn left and right, he never stopped, wiped the sweat from his head, and Jian Yi couldn't help but ask.

"Don't know?"

The old wine man stopped suddenly, it turned out that he had found a dilapidated pavilion in front of him, and then walked over slowly, sat on the stone chair in the corridor, unscrewed the lid of the wine gourd, and gurgled a few sips of wine.

“......”

As soon as Jian Yi in the back saw this scene, he felt a little broken, his lips bit up and down, but he couldn't say a word.

After walking more than a dozen steps, he also came to the dilapidated pavilion, sat opposite the old wine, picked up the wine gourd placed on it, carefully poured about the amount of wine in the little thumb cup, entered his mouth, and drilled into his abdomen.

Although the old wine is very good, it is also good for Jian Yi's old body, but drinking too much is counterproductive, especially now that his body is becoming more and more old.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat!

The corresponding capacity is only so large, and if it is installed too much, it will naturally overflow, which is a kind of destruction to the body.