Chapter five hundred and ninety-seven: The secret in the lake
"Old Master Shi, why is there a temple here?" Bai Ling'er smiled calmly, but Old Master Shi seemed to have not seen it, and just said lightly: "When I lived, the temple was standing. Since I was older than me, how could I know?"
Everyone suddenly felt that the old man was very interesting and never answered everyone's questions directly, like an angry child, so they stopped asking. Please visit the latest free chapters of this book.
However, since everyone stopped asking, the old man said a lot of words to himself that everyone didn't understand.
"The temple is not a temple in the southern border, it is just a mystery to the lake. Three thousand years have passed, but there is no one who will be destined to be..." After saying this, he walked back to the cottage and sat on the futon in front of his stone statue and muttered the truth.
"Huh?" Everyone looked at each other, then looked at the old man, knowing that the old man had something to say and would involve a considerable secret.[
Everyone slowly walked to the old man, then found a few dusty cushions to sit beside the old man.
His eyes looked at the old man, his lips raised slightly, and he thought to himself: "If you want to say it, just say it, don't show off." Everyone was not only feeling embarrassed.
To be honest, after everyone finished doing it, they looked at the appearance and clothes of Old Man Shi. Before, they just regarded him as a sweeping monk in a temple.
The top of his head was shining, obviously he couldn't grow his hair. His face was wrinkled, and he knew at first sight that the two beards on the corners of his mouth drooped to his jaw, which was gray and thick, which was completely different from his bald head.
He was wearing a black monk's robe, but he had a Taoist robe style, and it was indeed a bit inappropriate when he draped it on his body.
Old Master Shi did not continue to say anything, everyone was a little impatient, "Old man, why don't you say it?" The golden spear leaned against the pillar, and the long halberd in his hand looked at the ground in front of Old Master Shi.
"What did you say?" Old Man Shi still closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth had already twitched, and a few words were heard.
"Say what you want to say." Jin Qian suddenly laughed, looking at the old man Shi as if he was looking at a stone statue, then looked at the old man Shi, "Oh... Time flies, and one of the special forces soldiers who are old and still can't do it after all. If he can do this brain like a wooden fish, it will still be damaged if he hits too much..." Jin Qian muttered deliberately.
The old man Shi opened his eyes immediately, looked at the golden spear with a bright look, and snorted angrily: "What are you talking about?"
"Uh..." Jin Qian didn't expect the old man to react so fiercely, "It's nothing, just talk casually." Jin Qian raised his head and directly removed his responsibility.
"Hmph..." Old man Shi seemed very unhappy, "Things that are neither big nor small-"
The old man Shi's words seemed to hit the scar in Jin Gu's heart. The golden gun immediately jumped up, and the long halberd in his hand was placed on the old man Shi's neck, "It's neither big nor small, old man, don't think that if I call you old man, you think you are older than me, and your great-grandfather is not qualified." After saying that, the long halberd in his hand was instantly cut off.
"Stop—" Everyone had no bad intentions when they looked at the old man, and they could not watch him being killed by the golden spear. However, what surprised everyone the next moment was that Old Man Shi directly used his neck to take the golden spear from the golden spear. Even the golden spear was stunned. No one expected that Old Man Shi would catch the golden spear so easily.
"Hmph..." Jin Gun was furious and wanted to pull out the Cantian Miser Sphur, but he suddenly realized that he could not pull it down no matter what.
"Get aside for me-" Jin Qian held a breath in his heart and kicked the old man Shi's forehead, trying to separate Cantian Mieji and the old man's neck.
"Boy, do you think I will let go?" The strange old man surprised everyone. Seeing the two big and small beatings, a sense of absurdity rose in his heart.
Old Man Shi was short, and the golden spear was directly riding on him. With the strength of his breasts, he pulled the Cantian Mie Salute out of the old man Shi's neck groove.
"Huhh..." Jin Gun looked at the old man panting, but his heart was extremely shocked. Among the people present, he knew what kind of ability this old man had, and a trace of fear flashed deep in his eyes.
The old man glanced at the golden spear, then continued to sit down on his cushion, and murmured: "What a pity, what a pity--"[
Jin Gun looked at Old Master Shi and thought inexplicably: "What a pity?" His eyes turned and he asked himself: "It wasn't a test of himself before!!!"
"Die old man, please make it clear." This time, the Golden Spear did not dare to point the Cantian Mie Ji at Old Man Shi, but the old man ignored the Golden Spear's words.
Everyone frowned at each other. If the old man continued to speak, some conditions must be met.
Chang Yin looked at Guanshousheng and wanted to learn something from him, "How do you feel about him?"
"It's too deep." Shousheng shook his head slightly and his hands folded.
"Don't you know that Old Man Shi needs the help of our juniors?" Chang Yin said respectfully.
Old Man Shi opened his eyes slightly and looked at him, then shook his head slightly and closed his eyes, as if he was extremely dissatisfied, which made Chang Yin quite disappointed. Everyone present looked at Old Man Shi as if he was looking at a half-immortal.
During this period, Zi Yuansheng and Zi Yuan stayed in a corner of the temple. Zi Yuansheng's injuries had healed a lot, but they could not fight fiercely, so they still needed a certain amount of time to recuperate, and this small temple is a good place.
Zi Yuansheng was also quite interested in looking at the old man, and smiled with his lips, but attracted the same gaze of the old man, "What are you laughing at, boy?"
"The old man laughed and wanted to speak but didn't say anything, but he always said what he didn't want to say." Zi Yuansheng's words also whetted the old man's appetite.
"The yellow-mouthed child, his mouth is quite flexible." The old man Shi spoke more and more and more and more like the ragged old hooligan. This made Zi Yuanfen very unhappy. What is the yellow-mouthed child? "Hmph..." Zi Yuanfen knew what Zi Yuansheng wanted to do, so he never spoke up, but looking at the old man's expression, he had already revealed a hint of impatientness in the latest chapter of the urban mad dragon.
"But the old man's mouth is not honest." Zi Yuansheng's smile was filled with a sweet candy and kept in his mouth.
Old Man Shi looked at Zi Yuansheng, his eyebrows seemed to be hung up by a hook, and his aura of power slowly emanating from his body, "Continue." Old Man Shi seemed to be really angry.
"Isn't it enough to just say what I think in my heart? None of the people present is a demon. I can guarantee this based on my life and my honor." Zi Yuansheng smiled very happily because he had defeated the old man in words.
"..." The old man could say something, "hahaha." However, he suddenly burst into laughter without a moment, looking crazy, and he was like a madman begging on the street.
"Hmm?" Zi Yuansheng was quite puzzled by this, but continued to look at the old man with a calm expression.
"Since you want to listen so much, I'll just say it. If you cause any losses to you, don't blame me." Old man Shi suddenly smiled sinisterly, but obviously it was suspicious, but it made people feel a kind of despicable charm.
"Uh...please tell me." Zi Yuansheng touched his nose, and was helpless to the old man.
The old man pondered for a long time, put one hand on his chin, his eyes were slightly blurred, and a distant breath came from the corners of his mouth.
"The Temple of the Southern Xinjiang was established ten thousand years ago. It was not known why, nor did it know that it had been established ten thousand years and never collapsed. As for why I am here... I never knew..." This seemed to be no different from not saying anything, but everyone listened very seriously.
"What then?" Ying Jianjian asked at the old man with wide eyes.
"I don't know where I came from and where I went, so I could only stay in the temple in the southern border. Year after year, it has been thousands of years." When the old man said this, his expression was already bitter. "However, hundreds of years ago, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred in the lake water outside the temple, and a few words appeared on it, but I only saw it, which was what I had said before."[
Everyone looked at each other and recalled what the old man said before: "The temple is not a temple in the southern border, it is just a mystery in the lake. Three thousand years have passed, but there is no one who will be destined to be..."
"I have never gained anything after going into the water, so I knew I was not a destined person. But I didn't waste my time here. There were still many classics in the Nanjiang Temple back then, so I found some clues from it." The old man's expression suddenly became bright.
Everyone's ears twitched slightly, and their spirits were also highly concentrated again. They stared at the old man, as if they were looking at a prisoner.
"Ten thousand years ago, a shocking battle happened here... The battle was like the destruction of heaven and earth, the light was covered, and all things withered, and a thousand miles of radius turned into ruins. There were no creatures, nothing, and it turned into a void." The old man sighed, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
This sentence made the Ten Saints suddenly look at each other, "Ten Thousand Years ago... The Shocking Battle..." The ten people's expressions were immediately solemn, as if they had recalled something, "The only ones in the Shocking Battle that happened in southern Xinjiang back then seemed to be the only one." Feng Qiwei frowned at Leng Xiaoran, and then looked at Bai Ling'er.
"It's probably them." Bai Ling'er pursed her lips and her red lips were tender.
However, Leng Xiaoran was still browsing lightly. He was not sure, because in his eyes, the surroundings were like fog, as if everything was false, which made him very strange, so he didn't want to say anything more.
"A strange place..." Leng Xiaoran thought in her heart, and then she perfunctorily said a few words to her companions, "They were the only ones who could turn a thousand miles into ruins here tens of years ago..."
"So, this place is really as he said..." Bai Ling'er's doubts slowly dissipated, and then she asked, "Is this lake the ruins at that time?"
"Yes." The old man nodded, "This ruin has been filled in a thousand years..." The old man Shi looked at the sky outside the stone temple, and the azure blue was not dirty at all...-