Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 389 It Was You
When Tang Ge disappeared from the futon in the Tibetan Blue Cave, he somehow entered a dream, and the scene in the dream had actually happened.

Snow falls in winter.

Gaoting rises from the ground.

The stove is warm, warming the fine wine, that is the most authentic famous wine, brewed in the sky.

Tang Ge was sitting by the fire alone, holding a wine glass in his hand. When the wine was getting stronger, he gradually narrowed his eyes, looking at the snowy waterfall pouring down, thinking about the strange things that happened to him. Unbelievable.

He actually traveled through time again, this was his seventh life.

Thinking like this, he soon lost his mind, the snow fell harder and harder, the wine got warmer and hotter, and his drunkenness became stronger and stronger.

Until a certain moment, a figure appeared in the snow waterfall.

The man was dressed in white, his beard and hair were completely white, he should be an old man, but when he appeared in the high pavilion, he had a boyish face.

A young man with white eyebrows, beard and hair.

He unceremoniously sat across from Tang Ge, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp, feeling very happy.

The coldness of winter was gradually dissipated, and his face became a little more rosy.

Tang Ge came back to his senses, and stared at him in surprise, wondering why he snatched my wine?

The boy in white said, "Do you mind if I sit here and drink your bar?"

Tang Ge said: "Whatever."

He casually looked at the person in front of him, his beard and hair were all white, and looking at his appearance, he seemed to have lived for countless years, but he didn't look like an old man at all.

There was a large jug on the stove, and the two of them drank wine quietly, one cup each, very slowly, either at the same time or alternately, and most of the day passed in this way.

During this time, the two did not have any conversation.

The young man in white had a good capacity for alcohol. Although the blush on his face was getting thicker and thicker, he was not drunk at all. On the other hand, Tang Ge's eyes were already blurred.

At a certain moment, Tang Ge directly threw the wine glass into the wind and snow, and shouted loudly: "I don't want to live this kind of life anymore, enough is enough!"

The boy in white looked at him strangely and said, "You can't think about it at a young age?"

Tang Ge sighed softly and said with a bitter smile: "It's very helpless to live too long."

The young man in white was startled, then waved his hand, put down his wine glass, and said, "No matter how long you live, can you live as long as me? Look at me, I'm pretty good now. I drink just as much as I do."

Tang Ge opened his eyes slightly, stared at him for a while, a smile slowly appeared on the corners of his mouth, and said: "Being a human being for a lifetime is like a house wine, true and false and false and true, when habits become natural, Even I can’t find out the falsehood.”

The boy in white was silent for a while, then nodded, as if he felt that what Tang Ge said was reasonable.

Tang Ge leaned against the lacquered red pillar, stretched one hand into the wind and snow, the cold touch made him sober up, and said: "I have experienced the coldest wind and snow, and I have also experienced the hottest magma, although Fear always has a fatal attraction, but when these things start to repeat and fall into a cycle, you will find that even if there are too many auspicious omens from the sky, you will feel bored."

"People always like rare things."

The boy in white poured himself a glass of wine again, then looked into the wind and snow, and continued: "This sky, or the entire Kunlun Realm, has always been here, and the speed of change is extremely slow, but it has been changing, so The world we see now is not what it was a thousand years ago.”

Tang Ge raised his eyebrows slightly, chuckled lightly, and said mockingly, "What are you talking about? What you're telling me is that the lips of the donkey are not right with the mouth of the horse."

The boy in white smiled and drank the wine in his glass without saying anything.

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Gao Tingzhong fell silent again.

When the flagon on the stove bottomed out, the boy in white said: "Although what you said is a bit weird, I like talking to you very much. It might be better if...not drinking."

At this time, Tango had already closed his eyes against the pillar, and seemed to be asleep. Some snowflakes were blown to his hair and skirt by the wind.

He didn't fall asleep. Although his eyelids were tightly closed, he still opened his mouth and said, "If I don't drink, I don't have so much to say."

The boy in white put down his wine glass, moved back, and found a pillar to lean on, looked away from Tang Ge, began to appreciate the wind and snow, and said, "I didn't know how to drink when I was your age."

Tang Ge smiled slightly and said, "Do you know how old I am?"

The boy in white said, "It looks very small, sixteen or eighteen?"

Tang Ge shook his head in a daze, instead of answering this question, he said, "Then what did you do when you were young?"

The boy in white said: "Practice, try to break free."

His voice became a little cold, like a snowstorm getting colder and colder.

Tang Ge did not respond, still leaning against the pillar with his eyes closed, looking extremely relaxed, the warmth of the stove and the chill of the wind and snow separated his body, and he seemed to divide the world into two parts.

Part cold, part hot.

It's just that the cold takes up most of it.

The boy in white glanced at him, shook his head, and said with a light smile: "We will meet again soon."

After the words fell, he got up and walked into the wind and snow, and disappeared slowly. It is not known whether Tang Ge heard that sentence.

A slight snoring sound spread out in the high pavilion.

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When Tang Ge opened his eyes, the cave in front of him became extremely wide and bright, with all kinds of brilliance emanating from the depths of the cave, and the energy of heaven and earth surged and was extremely rich.

The hole in the Tibetan Blue Cave.

The world is beyond the sky.

This is the real Tibetan Blue Cave.

When Tang Ge didn't know why he disappeared from the futon, he would have a dream, dreaming that he and the boy in white were drinking on the pavilion.

He didn't realize until now that it was a memory he had lost.

It turned out that he had met the mountain owner before entering Kunlun Mountain.

The boy in white is the mountain master.

Some things, he really forgot.

Some things, he began to remember slowly.

Still holding the thousand machine box, he glanced into the depths of the cave and walked slowly.

A small stream passes through the cave, and its source is deep in the cave. It is filled with the rich energy of heaven and earth, like a spring, filled with colorful mist.

Tang Ge put the thousand machine box on the spring.

It didn't sink, and there was nothing strange, it just floated on the spring where the energy gathered.

Now we have to wait for the time when the sun and the moon will shine.

There is not only a small stream in the Tibetan Green Cave, but also a medicine field. The faint fragrance of medicine is wafting along with a gust of breeze.

Tang Ge's eyes froze suddenly, and he looked behind him.

In the medicine field, stood a white-clothed young man with white beard and hair, spotless, as if he had come from a fairyland.

He looked at Tang Ge quietly, smiled faintly, and said, "We meet again."

Tang Ge's face gradually returned to normal, and he said, "It should be you this time, right?"

The boy in white said, "Of course, it's not like you haven't seen it before."

Tang Ge sighed softly and said, "How did you pass through the restriction outside the Tibetan Blue Cave?"

The boy in white said: "The Tibetan Blue Cave is the place where I practiced for thousands of years, so I naturally left some methods behind, but I didn't expect to use them in this situation."

Tang Ge stared at the medicine field for a while, thoughtful.

The boy in white smiled again and said, "Shouldn't your child salute when he sees the Patriarch?"

He is the owner of the mountain, the founder of the Kunlun Mountain School, and No. 1 in the Kunlun world.

Tang Ge said calmly: "When I was thrown into the Abyss of Reincarnation, I was no longer from Kunlun Mountain."

"You're really stubborn!"

The owner of the mountain shook his head lightly, and said again: "Do you still remember what I told you when we first met?"

Tang Ge remembered the dream and said, "I drank too much, I don't remember."

"I practiced every moment when I was young, in order to break free from the shackles."

The owner of the mountain said bitterly: "But later, as my vision became wider and wider, I found that although the realm was getting higher and higher, the constraints were also getting bigger and bigger."

Tang Ge stared at him, was silent for a while, and said, "Do you want to break free from this world?"

The owner of the mountain thought for a while and said, "You can say that, but it would be best if you can become the master of this world."

Tang Ge shook his head and said, "You couldn't do it before, and you won't be able to do it in the future."

The mountain master smiled lightly and said: "Do you know the Canglong Star Formation in the Hidden Dragon Palace?"

Tang Ge's face was slightly strange. He thought of some past events and was not too shocked. He said, "It turns out that you were really born in Hidden Dragon Palace."

The owner of the mountain said, "You know a lot."

Tang Ge said: "Are you Fu Chen?"

Hearing this, for the first time a strange look appeared in the eyes of the mountain master, and a chill was released quietly.

(End of this chapter)