There is a general temple not far from Xiaoyue Lake. According to people, a general from the previous dynasty is enshrined in it. Apparently no one dares to go there to worship the figure from the previous dynasty.
The General Temple was also dilapidated because no one had cleaned it for a long time. There was a thick layer of dust on the ground, and there were spider webs everywhere on the walls. Yunhao found a worn-out piece of **, knocked off the dust, and put it on
The old beggar was placed on the bed in a cloud of dust.
The old beggar's wound was bandaged by Yunhao with his own rags, and he looked much better now. He reluctantly opened his eyes and saw Yunhao sitting beside him, and said with all his strength: "Young man, thank you...
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Yun Hao said: "You don't have to be polite, old man. Drawing a sword to help is the way of a knight. I just did what I should do."
The old beggar looked at Yun Hao with his cloudy eyes, and after a while he continued: "Young man, you are so agile that you have become a beggar..."
Yunhao smiled awkwardly and said, "I misunderstood, I'm not a beggar. It's just... some accidents happened, so the clothes on my body are like this."
The old beggar nodded thoughtfully, and after a while he said, "Do you know me, young man?"
Yunhao was a little confused and said: "I don't know you! What's wrong?"
After hearing Yun Hao's words, the old beggar's cloudy eyes suddenly shot out a ray of light. There seemed to be a strange magic power in this light, attracting Yun Hao's eyes. Yun Hao tried to look away several times but failed. His
There was cold sweat on his back. This old beggar was no ordinary beggar. He must not have any super powers! I saved him, and I hope he will not retaliate against me.
Suddenly feeling the pressure on his body loosen, Yunhao quickly stood up and took two steps back, turning his head to the side and no longer looking at the old beggar.
The old beggar chuckled and said: "Brother, you have misunderstood. The old man may not have been an ordinary person before, but now he is indeed a worthless beggar... ahem..."
After just looking at each other, the old beggar's body seemed to have become weaker. It seemed that the soul-stirring look in his eyes just now was not something he could release at will.
Yunhao stood unmoved about a foot away in front of the old beggar. If he hadn't been worried about the beggar's life and death, he would have left this ghost place long ago.
When the old beggar saw that Yunhao had no reaction, he said to himself: "The old man doesn't have the superpowers you think, and he won't inflict any harm on you."
Yunhao's body suddenly shook violently. Oh my god! Everything the old beggar said was what he was thinking. Although he thought about it in his heart, he didn't say it out loud. He couldn't help but feel more sorry for this beggar.
A little bit afraid.
The old beggar moved his eyes towards the unrecognizable stone statue of the former general in the General Temple, and murmured: "It's all my fault for being too obsessed. After a hundred years of life, what about money? How about reputation? What about martial arts cultivation? In the end, we don't have to be reincarnated.
A pile of loess. Just like the general in the General Temple, he was loved and loved by the people in the previous dynasty. But now, he has fallen into such a miserable state. It was really thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river!"
Yunhao said nothing, lowered his head and thought about things.
The old beggar sighed quietly: "As the saying goes, everything must be reversed at its extreme. I have pursued the pinnacle of martial arts all my life, and in the end I was hated by others. I encountered an accident and fell into such a miserable situation. I am even more unlucky than this general."
Yunhao couldn't help but secretly turned around and looked at the old beggar. He was in tatters and his face was thin and haggard. He didn't look like a master at the pinnacle of martial arts. Instead, he looked closer to the image of a beggar who had been begging for food all year round.
The old beggar glanced at Yunhao, and Yunhao quickly turned his head away. What just happened still left him with lingering fears.
The old beggar said: "My life is running out, and I still want to visit my hometown. The only pity is that the treasure passed down by my family may also disappear from this world."
Yunhao curled his lips in disdain, treasures? Where did so many treasures come from in this world? He didn’t believe in such things as pie in the sky. God rewards those who work hard!
The old beggar stretched out his hand and groped in his arms for a while, and seemed to find something out of his arms. He caressed it carefully, as if the treasure had a very deep relationship with him.
Yunhao looked quietly and saw the old beggar holding a thread-bound book with a withered yellow cover in his hand. It was obviously very old. The old beggar said to Yunhao: "Brother, we are destined to meet each other. I will share my love with you."
The family heirloom is delivered to you for safekeeping. I hope you can find a good heir for him in the future and pass it on. I wonder if I am willing to help the old man fulfill this wish."
The old beggar coughed again, and Yunhao said behind his back: "Since the old man's heirloom was passed down from the old man's ancestors, it is naturally passed on to his own family. I can't accept it!"
The old beggar said with a lonely expression: "Family? I have already deserted all my relatives and lost my so-called home. Where can I find any family members? Since I don't want to help me, please ask me to come back."
Yunhao stood at the door and didn't move. The old beggar looked at the incoming breath and said, "Brother, let's go! The old beggar won't die so soon..."
Yunhao still didn't move. The old beggar said helplessly: "Since you don't want to see the old man, why stay here."
Yunhao opened his mouth, and finally said sheepishly: "I forgot the way home."
Old beggar: "..."
————————————————————————————————————————The night is like ink, covering the entire sky. Yunhao Station
Looking at the night sky at the entrance of the General Temple, I thought that Uncle He and his sixth brother might be anxiously looking for him all over the city.
The old beggar behind him was very open-minded at the moment. There was a bonfire in front of him, a branch in his hand, and a bunch of frogs stuck on the branch. An alluring aroma of meat filled the temple.
Come on.
The old beggar smiled and said: "Brother, your skills are not good. I went out to catch them for two hours, and you only caught so many. If I were as big as you, there are not enough frogs in the whole lake for me to catch in a while."
of."
Yunhao snorted and said: "Old man, you are not afraid that the cowhide will be blown to the sky."
The old beggar suddenly went crazy and said anxiously: "You don't believe it!"
Yunhao responded with some helplessness: "I trust the general manager, old man."
The two of them had been fighting a lot of lawsuits in this ruined temple throughout the day, and they were not as shy as they were at the beginning. What the old beggar loved to talk about was how he was when he was young, and he often couldn't stop talking about it.
Yunhao sneered at what he said, but looking at the old beggar, he didn’t look like a dying person who was beaten today! So when the old beggar said that he had a strong recovery ability, Yunhao still chose to believe him.
But the exaggerated remarks about flying in the air and burning mountains and seas were filtered out of his ears.
What international joke are you making, burning mountains and boiling seas? You think you are an atomic bomb! You are a beggar and you still have such a rich imagination. You are really a crazy beggar.
Yunhao pulled out a frog from the old beggar's stick and wiped it out in three strokes. The old beggar looked at Yunhao with wide eyes and said, "You are not polite at all! This is my hard work."
It took me a long time to bake it”
Yunhao couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, but the old beggar had forgotten that this was the frog he had worked so hard to catch.
After filling his stomach, Yunhao stood at the door and looked around for a while, but still found no one in the Yun Mansion. Could it be that he was on the road to begging from now on.
Just as he was thinking foolishly, he suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Ah! I forgot to ask for directions." Given the prestige of Yun Mansion in the capital, ordinary people should know about it. He was beaten up by the crowd before.
I was intimidated by the power of the crowd, and wanted to hide when I saw people. I couldn't go back alone. At this moment, I suddenly remembered that I was completely unrecognizable. I asked a passerby for directions, and no one would recognize me.
The old beggar on the side couldn't help laughing after hearing what he said. There was an indescribable joy in the laughter. It spread far and wide with the night wind.