The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 1816: Memories

A four-meter-high thatched cottage with a stone table, some stone tea sets, and a stone bed with some hay, and the ground is rugged, not even a stone.

This thatched cottage is located on the mountainside of a rocky mountain. If it is not in front of the cave, there is a vigorous and powerful stone sign with the word "Love House". You can't imagine that this would be a supreme residence.

"Here is the love of the Holy Land?" Black-faced Rakshasa also had the privilege of following it. Seeing such a place is indeed something that I can’t believe.

Guo Sheng led Ye Chu and they stepped into the thatched cottage. Inside and outside the house, even a decent circle of law was not laid out. It is hard to imagine that this is the supreme residence.

However, Ye Chu did not think that the house was ordinary. Although the house was simple, it was not ordinary at all.

First of all, such a thatched cottage has existed for so many years, and it has not been scattered, which shows the extraordinaryness of this house.

And the seemingly simple grass house is integrated with this dwarf mountain. It is located in the hillside. There are several faint traces on the corners of the house that seem to be like the spirit.

Perhaps many years ago, this little-known mountain was a place where the spirits met, so the love sage chose to work here and eventually exhausted the spirits before leaving.

"A lot of people have seen it before. It should be a place where the love of the Holy Spirit has lived, but I am afraid that I have not lived here for a long time. It may only be a year and a half..." Guo Sheng said faintly.

While looking at Ye Chu, he asked: "Ye Chu, what do you see in the hall?"

"Not yet..." Ye Chu shook his head and looked at the environment around the thatched cottage.

He looked at the set of stone tables and chairs in the house, and felt a little novelty. The tables and chairs portrayed some weird patterns, like birds and people like beasts, not knowing what it was.

"Someone once said that this painting may be a fairy..."

When Guo Sheng saw Ye Chuzheng looking at the set of stone tables and chairs, he explained softly, the black-faced Rakshasa exclaimed: "Sin? Is it true that the Holy Spirit has never seen a fairy?"

"Oh, who can tell this clearly, but it is just a legend. The person who said this is just a saint. How can you guess this? No one has ever seen a real fairy." .

Obviously, he has been here many times, and there should be no gains here, or else he will not come with Ye Chu easily.

However, Guo Sheng’s such a joke was a shock to Ye Chu’s heart. He immediately thought of some patterns he had seen.

"Shrine!"

Ye Chu thought of the way in the Jingu Palace when he saw a dead body of the old madman. He had seen such a pattern under the coffin of the old madman.

It was like this pattern at the time, like a portrait bird and a beast, a strange and wild pattern, almost exactly the same.

“Is it true that the Holy Spirit has also been to the shrine?”

Ye Chu thought in his heart, but he still did not change his color. He also agreed with Guo Sheng: "What the predecessors said is that who can see the fairy, and the situation is that the Supreme Supreme will fall, and there is no chance." ”

Guo Sheng also sighed: "Yes, who in the world really saw the fairy, the legend of the fairy is too much, but this is all drifting things. Even the supreme can only speculate, can only imagine, how many supreme Thinking of being an immortal, you can live forever. But so far there is no assertion that it can be proved that there is supreme or someone else who becomes a fairy, but it is only the self-comfort of some practitioners."

"I am afraid there is no immortal in the world, it is only the good wishes of people."

Guo Sheng is also quite embarrassed, said to Ye Chu: "Ye Chu, you stay here for a few days, maybe there will be some gains, we will go first."

"Okay, thank you for your predecessors." Ye Chu respectfully arched his hand.

"No need..."

Guo Sheng smiled lightly, and immediately left the place with the black face Raksha, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"This is the saint..."

Ye Chu also has some envy in his heart, but he is not too admired. Any practitioner has his own way. Although the fruit is strong, it is not the one that he respects.

There are too many powerful people in the world, just as the fruit saint said, even the supreme can not achieve things, can not step into the fairy world, people are too small.

The world is big, not a small human can speculate, even if it is invincible, the supreme of the universe, can not find the root of this world.

Immortal, a word that people love and hate, how many years, how many strong, poor life, can not glimpse its secret.

However, every strong person seems to be searching for the secret of becoming a fairy. They are all looking for the law of longevity, and the rebirth of the rebirth, but several people have really done it.

Sitting in the thatched cottage, Ye Chu seems to think of his childhood.

The past life itself was an orphan, born in a remote rural area of ​​China, and was later sent to a welfare home in the village to change his destiny.

When I was in the countryside, I lived in such a thatched cottage with an old man who was scavenging.

It was only then that I was too young. The memory of that time was not deep. Even the old man looked like, and he could not remember it.

Sitting in such a room again, Ye Chu seems to remember his childhood memories at once, and the old man’s face is also clear.

He is a white-haired old man with a squatting waist, his clothes are ruined, his body is very dirty, and one leg is squatting.

But such an old man, relying on the leftovers left from the village, took his own six months, and he was too young. I don’t know what is good or bad, I don’t know anything else. I laugh when I have food. I cry when I haven’t eaten. I don’t have to add any blockage to this old man. Before the old man died of illness, the village chief sent himself to the welfare home in the village. .

"grandfather……"

Sitting on the stone chair, Ye Chu shed tears in his eyes, this is the first time he recalled the old man's face.

He is so old, so ugly, but the soul is so beautiful, he gave his life.

Later, when I grew up, I entered the society and earned a lot of money by relying on a sigh of relief. I spent the whole day spending a lot of time, mixing in the places of the windy days and letting go.

Although dressed in gorgeous, driving a good car, living in a good room, sleeping beautiful women, but compared with his grandfather, he is truly ugly.

"I'm sorry……"

Ye Chu felt so embarrassed that he slowly fell from the stone chair. This is his first time to be willing to kneel down, and after so many years, he finally remembered the old man who raised him. .

He raised himself, but the old man died of starvation and death, and after he grew up, he was such a Dexing.