Seeing the Old Blind Man Singing Tombstone Inscriptions Again
Chapter 1357:Seeing the Old Blind Man Singing Tombstone Inscriptions Again
“Who!”
Hearing this, the fat man shouted, originally hanging Lang when lying on the tree with a leaf of the fat man, a fierce man sitting up straight, four look at the body, a watchful look, want the two of us, sitting on this high place, if someone comes, we must see, but we have not seen a personal shadow, there is no sense, the voice came, this shows that the speaker's path is not shallow.
But I was not nervous in my heart, but I was excited, listening to what I said, it should be my blind people.
I followed the source of the sound and quickly found that in a grass not far from us, there was an old man in a rags, the old man was dirty enough, the beard and the hair were long, a lock of glued together, and the clothes were also patches on top of them, and the dirt was covered with dirt, and the dirty ones could no longer see the original color of the clothes.
The old man lay on both arms, lying on his back, folding his legs, shaking, as if realizing that I had seen him, a pair of miserable eyes slanted, looking at us.
He is blind, and I am blind.
I was very happy in my heart, there are really people coming, no, no, he seems to be here, we did not notice for a while.
I jumped out of the tree with the fat man, to the tip of my toe, and floated to the side of the old blind man.
At this moment, the old man sat up.
At this time, when I looked at him again, I was surprised, this old blind man, I also knew, the last time in the ancient Purgatory, the old urchin generally sang the inscription of the old blind man!
I was not only surprised to meet him here, but also surprised that he was actually alive, the operation of the ancient purgatory was so dangerous, countless dead people, how many able people died inside, and he escaped a blind man.And listening to his words, he repaired the eyes of heaven.
I stared at him, he also stared at me, stared at the fat man, and then looked at the thought that he heard the sound, came the demon ancestor, and finally, from his patched clothes, pulled out a broken shell, said: "Cracked turtle shell, the head of the hand, who are the blind leader of this generation?"
I said, "I am."
He looked up and down a few glances at me and said, “You are not qualified, why are you blind?”
The old blind man said this, I was speechless for five seconds, "this does not stipulate that the blind leader must be blind?"
The old blind man grabbed his chicken coop-like hair and said, "This is also the case, but the blind, the blind, if you are the leader, there should be a blind person."At this point, his pair of pale eyes rested on my face, and said, "You boy, I know, in the ancient purgatory, you and the dragon still hate me."
He said as he took off his shoes, and suddenly, a smell of stinky feet, a fierce man into the nose of the people.
The demon ancestor took two steps back, the fat man wanted to retreat, held back, his feet resisted, but his hands covered his nose uncontrollably, and I was ready to hold my breath.
The old blind man looked at us, did not care about the "huh" laughed a few times, the broken shoes on the ground, and then dressed back, after that, he stood up.
The look of the old blind man, changed at the moment when he got up, and he was no longer as lazy as before, so he was so lazy, but suddenly serious, and in my defenseless case, "pounced" knelt at my feet, kowtowed and said, "blindly send the disciple to the 13th, and see the leader."
He knelt down, frightened me, rushed to pull him, and said: "It's impossible, you can't, you kneel on me at your age, I can't stand it, I can't stand it, I'm talking about what age, don't enjoy this set."
I was kind to pull the old blind man, but I didn't want to, he listened to my words, a face suddenly fell down, angry look at me: "Although my blind people are scattered, but our door is still there, everyone is there, and blind disciples in the river and lake countless, many also have their own residence, is a prosperous ancient gate old school, how to the leader you here, actually take the lead in the irregularity up."
The old blind man said a sharp word, said a hot on my face, people said so reasonable, I did not take the blind sent seriously at the beginning, but how many blind people are time-for-work?Those who were mostly blind disciples, they insisted that they were blind disciples, and they certainly had a blind master, and there was a place where the master not only taught them the ability to tell the fortune-telling, but also taught them a set of rules, and to the head of one of my sects, they were going to destroy the rules, which was really mine, and hurried to ha, and wanted to pass it.
I don't want the old blind man to be compared to me, to teach me, let me in his position, although he does not know why my boss is sitting, but do not take the lead and break the rules.
I even promised that the old blind man had come down and asked me, "The boss called me to wait for me, what is the matter?"
This old blind man had been to ancient purgatory, and had sung inscriptions that prophesied afterlife, and thought that he should know the evil ways of heaven, perhaps he knew more than I did.
So, I told him that this matter was not troublesome, and in a simple sense, he understood.
As soon as the old blind man heard that I had called them to come, it was to let them help the old man, and to perform the evil heaven, the excitement almost jumped up, and a pair of big white eyes stared at the boss, excitedly said: "I think my old blind man wandered for a lifetime, came, and he could give birth to a force for the world, which is very good..."
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