Wutian (Xinran) is like a statue, and it is an ice sculpture. Motionless, slowly emitting an astonishing chill.

The little old man couldn't help but tremble a little, and persuaded in a trembling voice: "Boy, don't suffocate yourself! If you want to cry, you can cry, if you want to make trouble, just don't be depressed." There is no resurrection from the dead. You still have to live well, and avenge them and your father!"

Wu Tian (Xin Ran) stood frozen for half an hour, and the blood and tears in his eyes had dried up.

"Old man, old man, thank you!" Wu Tian (Xin Ran) spoke, but his voice was like a file, as if the ice was rubbing.

Wu Tian (Xin Ran) slowly knelt down for the little old man, and knocked him three times loudly.

"Boy, you don't need to do that. Lao Tzu is not helping you, Lao Tzu is completing the agreement!"

The little old man waved his hand in a low mood and said, "It's a pity that Lao Tzu didn't complete the agreement. The original agreement was made at that. ”

"Where is this place, can I bury my mother and sister?" Wu Tian (Xin Ran) raised his head and asked with a flat expression and a cold voice.

"This is the barren mountains and mountains far away from the Emperor of the Heavenly High. Your mother's and sister's coffins are ready. You can be buried at any time. ”

The little old man replied indifferently, raised his hand, and helped Wutian (Xin Ran) up.

"Thank you very much, please help me bury my mother and sister. The original agreement is still valid. However, an additional one has to be added. You have to accept me as a disciple and teach me martial arts!" Wu Tian (Xin Ran) said word by word, like a collision of ice.

"They are the wives and daughters of Wulashan and Yuyu Wujie, and it is incumbent upon them to be buried! Boy, come out and see their coffins first, are you not satisfied?" the little old man answered, opened the door and went out, and began to gather up.

Wutian (Xin Ran) went out indifferently, turning his head to look around. This is a very hidden ravine. On a flat piece of land, several thatched huts were built on the mountain. In front of the door, three fine black coffins were placed. In addition, everything needed for burial is readily available.

A few skilful women, dressed in shrouds and carrying steaming tubs, went into the house to wash and change his mother's sister.

There were also a dozen or so men dressed in earth-colored clothes, generally thin in stature, but with excellent skills and eyes, standing solemnly on the side.

Wutian (Xin Ran) is a leng, it was his mother and sister who were killed, how could there be three coffins? Could it be that his own is also ready?

"Hey, the biggest one is your father's. Your father's corpse is no longer the same. I had to go into the burial first. ”

The little old man's sighing voice sounded in Wutian (Xin Ran's) ears at the right time.

Wutian (Xin Ran)'s cold heart couldn't help but flow a trace of warmth, but it also flowed with a lot of emotion.

's father, Wujie, although he has not made any great achievements in his life, he has also done many good deeds. I dare not say that he has friends all over the world, but there are hundreds of them. What people never dreamed of was that his last journey was actually seen off by tomb robbers.

And, it goes without saying that my father's bones were also stolen by these tomb robbers at the risk of being beheaded.

What is a good person? What is a bad person and an evil person? How can a good person not be rewarded with good deeds? Is this the so-called evil retribution and good retribution for good?

Wu Tian (Xin Ran) couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts. Some questions that should not have been thought about at his age came like a tsunami.

"Father, mother, sister, you go slowly! I go to heaven and earth, step through the Three Realms, and break the Six Paths! I also want to find the old man of Hades and the Emperor of Heaven and the immortals, and ask me to understand! What is good? What is evil? Why is there no good reward for good, and there is no evil reward for evil?!"

Wutian (Xin Ran) looked up to the sky and roared. Make up your mind, no matter how difficult and difficult it is, even if it is a hundred deaths, you must find the Emperor of Heaven and the King of Hades and ask for clarification!

The funeral was extremely simple, but very solemn. Wutian (Xin Ran) didn't cry from beginning to end, not a single tear fell. It's like an ice sculpture, so cold that everyone's hearts can't help but feel cold.

Returning to the thatched hut from the cemetery, the little old man sat on the kang, picked up the big cigarette bag and pot, and just wanted to smoke a bag of cigarettes and take a breath.

Unexpectedly, Wutian (Xin Ran) came to the little old man, pushed the golden mountain and poured the jade pillar, knelt on the ground with a crisp sound, and bowed to the ground.

"Slow down, slow down!" the little old man hurriedly got up and got off the kang and helped Wutian (Xin Ran). However, he couldn't help himself.

The little old man used his strength to help Wutian (Xin Ran) up. However, it was not the one who stood up, but the volley. Wutian in mid-air still maintains a kneeling posture. It seems that the whole person has been carved into a kneeling posture, and it can't be changed at all!

The little old man shook his head helplessly and put Wutian (Xin Ran) down. Reflexively returned to the kang, sat on the wolf's skin mattress, and looked at Wutian (Xin Ran) directly. After a while, he sighed, "You get up." Listen to Lao Tzu. If Lao Tzu finishes speaking, you still insist on apprenticeship, and Lao Tzu will not shirk it. ”

You say. Wutian (Xin Ran) was as astringent as a file, and he responded simply, but he still couldn't kneel for a long time. The eyes are like ice swords, approaching the little old man.

The little old man shook his head with a wry smile, shook the big cigarette pouch pot, spontaneously combusted without fire, and smoked. While smoking, he said:

"Boy, it's not that Lao Tzu doesn't want to take you as an apprentice. After receiving you, Haotian old boy's treasure, won't it be in his pocket! This is a great thing. But Lao Tzu can't lie to you! If you learn all the skills of Lao Tzu, you will not be able to take revenge, at most you will become a tomb robber!"

"Why?" Wu Tian (Xin Ran)'s eyes radiated a cold light, shooting directly at the little old man's heart.

Although the little old man was worthy of his heart, he was still swept by the cold light in Wutian (Xin Ran)'s eyes, and he involuntarily trembled slightly.

The little old man took a hard puff of his cigarette and asked solemnly, "Boy, do you know what the Eastern Sage Emperor is?"

Wu Tian (Xin Ran) felt a pang in his heart, thinking of those "ghost words", but he shook his head quietly.

The little old man asked himself and said, "I don't know. However, according to my estimates, it is definitely the reincarnation of a world-famous figure. ”

Wu Tian (Xin Ran) couldn't help nodding himself, and couldn't help but ask bitterly, "How can you see it?"

The little old man relaxed his body and said in a good time, "You may not know. Even if you know, you don't know much. Before the Eastern Sage Emperor took over the Zhongzhou Empire, the Zhongzhou Empire was full of flowers, thousands of ways competing for dominance, and the heroes competing for hegemony. Among them, safflower, green leaves, and white lotus roots are the most prosperous, and monks, Taoists, and Confucians are dominant. The rest of the large and small sects, all walks of life, are also lively and lively, striving to be the first、、、、、、"

Wutian (Xin Ran) knows that the so-called green leaves, red flowers, and white lotus roots refer to the three major sects.