Fish swimming around the world

Suddenly, the old guy sat up suddenly and stared at him: "Little bastard, you don't plan to support me until the end of your life."

Jiang Fan pouted: "I'm mainly afraid that I won't be able to send you away."

The old guy thought for a while, then lay down again with a grunt: "That's right..."

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes at him and said, "Have you ever thought about going to Kunlun to seek immortality in your later years and try to see if you can live forever?"

"Shit!" the old guy said with disdain: "There are cycles in the way of heaven, birth and death. Only when the old ones go and the new ones come in can we continue to evolve and evolve. This is the truth, and only then can people know how to cherish time, and only then can life exist. In terms of spiritual significance, otherwise a thousand years of life in vain is not as good as a dead tree. Didn’t you say that stones can help you live longer, so why don’t you persuade me now?”

Jiang Fan gave a thumbs up: "Tong Tong, I didn't expect that you could say such a thing, old guy. It's a bit similar to Grandpa..."

As he said that, his eyes suddenly moved, "You said, Grandpa's rejuvenation and innocence are fake?"

"I don't know!" The old guy waved his hand: "He knows the principles of heaven's cycle better than I do. Ask him yourself."

Jiang Fan was still curious: "Tell me, if one day he really succeeds and transforms into a fat white baby, what should we call him?"

When he said this, he actually thought of the Millennium King Puppet who had just transformed into Xiao Xixi, and himself who shed his skin in a coma.

The old guy chuckled: "Good grandson, grandpa will give you candy..."

Jiang Fan......

"Old guy, seriously, did I shed my skin back then?"

The old guy frowned slightly and sat up from the haystack: "Boy... did you really lose your memory back then?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "You have all said something about me, but I always feel that there is some inexplicable confusion in it."

The old guy frowned: "I didn't lie to you. I can't figure out the other things, but the sun and the moon did overlap that day, and the beam of light sent you here. I told you what happened next, although I also thought something was strange. Yes, but I still don’t understand.”

Jiang Fan pondered for a moment: "It's not that I want to inquire. Recently, I have discovered that more and more things are related to Kunlun, and there seems to be some inexplicable connection with myself. Just thinking about it gives me a splitting headache..."

The old guy gave a rare sigh: "Then don't think about it. When the time comes, everyone who needs to know will know."

Jiang Fan nodded, "Okay, I'll bring it back this time to use the magic whip. I'll keep it at Xiaocui's. If you have time, you can help me study it."

The old guy hummed: "Jiang Boyu has been around for a long time. I also want to see what he left behind. I didn't expect...he is actually a walking figure in Kunlun just like you."

"Let's just say, I'm also surprised. Hey, do you think there is a dragon?"

The old guy shook his head: "Don't ask me about that. You kid has seen more strange beasts in the mountains and seas than me, but you said that a giant dragon that is eight miles long is really unbelievable."

"Bone, yes it is bone. But I still can't believe it. There is such a big thing in the world? And that golden dragon is actually made of metal. I wonder if it only has scales that look like metal..."

The old guy stared at him: "Boy, you are very strange. Old man, I have lived for three hundred years. I have seen countless opportunities, but I have never seen you like this. I have only been born for five years. What I saw is so extraordinary." Unexpectedly, Huang Liang, the god of sleep, is right. You really have some inexplicable luck, and you are most likely to have great karma... Damn it, what on earth did God ask you to do down here..."

"Sixth sister said that maybe the upper world thought I was too noisy and threw me down to cause trouble." Jiang Fan thought for a while.

Sun Daotong actually believed it: "It makes sense..."

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed the six ears from the door and stroked them a few times. He ignored its squeaking and put it into the stove pit: "Come, tell me the story of the Monkey King." …”

But it didn't work out. He had just been arranged to take a shower, and old uncle Lu Tiezui, who had changed his clothes, got in with a sly look.

As soon as he entered the door, he jumped up to him, his eyes widening like light bulbs: "Hey... you are a little weird here..."

Jiang Fan was stunned: "What's wrong, who are you?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid with me, there is something... mysterious about this mortal world..."

He turned around and looked around, but happened to see the old guy in the haystack. He was stunned and pointed.

"Huh? Who is this old man?"

"The one who started the fire. Ignore him. What did you find?"

Lu Tiezui looked at Sun Daotong: "Is everything okay?"

"He's deaf, just say it." Jiang Fan said casually.

Only then did Lu Tiezui's eyes light up: "You can do it here. I thought there were only monkeys. That fish and that dog are not ordinary."

"Oh?" Jiang Fan was curious: "Can you see it?"

Lu Tiezui said: "What do I do? I'm a fortune teller. These three, the big white bird in the backyard, and the little white bird on the watchtower are all sacred objects. Oh my god... Where did you get them? Apart from Mo Xuedan, Taihua doesn’t have as many decent people as you..."

His eyes were shining brightly, and he was even trembling with excitement.

"My dear nephew, you are really lucky. I really saw you right. A mortal is really extraordinary... Hahaha..."

Suddenly, a soft snort came from behind: "That little bastard, show me your face. I'm wrong. I promise not to feed you to fish."

Lu Tiezui was startled, turned around and stared at Sun Daotong: "Aren't you deaf?"

Sun Daotong bared his teeth grimly: "Don't worry about whether I am deaf or not. Today I want to see if you are blind."

Lu Tiezui made a sound and turned to look at Jiang Fan: "This, this old man..."

Jiang Fan coughed and held back his laughter: "It's okay, he's old and likes to listen to fortune tellers, you can tell for him."

He looked at Sun Daotong: "This person who knows how to tell fortunes, can you write one?"

Lu Tiezui shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, who has time to tell fortunes for an old fireman. A fireman, this is how his life will be, what are you looking at."

Sun Daotong smiled sinisterly, "No? That's not up to you, kid."

Lu Tiezui snorted: "Oh, kid? Who kid are you? Look at how crazy you are, and I can't help you. Yes, I've heard of mortals Ju Du is extraordinary, but you, a fireman, should stop showing off, okay? "

Jiang Fan hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, just tell him, listen to me."

Lu Tiezui frowned: "Oh... you still want to test my uncle, okay, let me show you something today. Hey, that old man, you are lucky, I, Lu Tiezui of Daizhou, am known as the best fortune teller in the world, you have won today, write a word."

Sun Daotong looked at him with strange eyes, showing a hint of "nuclear kindness" smile, and picked up a piece of grass from his side: "Just this word."

"Grass?" Lu Tiezui was stunned when he looked at the grass stem.

Jiang Fan smiled: "For a fireman, it is just right to tell this."