Chapter 8 The East(1/2)
The old man's voice was slightly dry and very old, not giving people a traditional and amiable feeling.
On the contrary, he looks like a strict grandpa.
The girl holding an umbrella trembled all over when she heard the old man's voice.
Her fair fingers tightly held the handle of the umbrella.
The umbrella in her hand is called "Zhatian".
Opening the umbrella, the space under the umbrella is another world independent of the environment.
This umbrella is a complete treasure between heaven and earth.
She has a good background, so she can obtain such treasures.
Originally, such treasures can ensure the safety of girls in most divine realms.
However, the divine realm is the world of the gods themselves after all.
The gods are the creator of the divine realm and the absolute master of the divine realm.
Therefore, even if it is a sky-covering umbrella that forms its own realm, it cannot guarantee that the umbrella will not be watched by the gods.
Once the gods are watched by the gods in the divine realm, it means that life and death are all in the hands of the gods.
"Greetings to the God Lord." The girl holding an umbrella said pale and said to the old man in Zhongshan suit.
The old man had no expression on his face.
This is the third different face that the girl saw after entering this divine realm.
The mine light column in the old man's hand fell on the girl's face.
The white light column made her face look even whiter.
The old man was silent when he heard the girl's words. After a long time, he said without any emotion: "Come in."
The girl couldn't help but move her steps towards the old man.
She didn't have a slight refusal.
But she also knew very well that she did not have the slightest idea of entering the house.
Her heart was filled with despair - the old man in front of her was really the master of this divine realm, a god.
What's even more terrifying is that this god is sober!
Gods are special holy spirits generated by the combination of the minds of sentient beings with the original spirit of heaven and earth.
But the thoughts of sentient beings are mixed.
You want to be successful.
I want a fortune.
He wants a beautiful wife and a beautiful concubine.
Everyone's demands are different.
So even if everyone has the same kernel needs, it is inevitable that the mind is messy and impure.
This will also affect the gods born from this.
So the gods have a core.
This core is the emotional core of all beings that constitute the most essential His existence.
In addition, the minds of the gods are also extremely complex.
The stronger the god, the more complicated the thoughts are.
Therefore, they will self-ban and fall into a deep sleep from birth to avoid the chaotic emotions and desires from eroding their existence.
This is also the greatest support for monks to dare to enter the divine realm of gods to find their true name.
——The gods will suppress themselves and will not awaken themselves!
Things in the world always go from one extreme to another.
That is to develop towards its opposite.
The gods are no exception.
Of course, most gods have to try their best to put themselves into a deep sleep.
But there are exceptions.
Some gods, in the believers, have obtained a path of thinking that is close to or complementary to the core that constitutes their own, so they can use this path to control all the refuting thoughts in themselves.
At this time, they no longer need to sleep, but can stay awake.
They are no longer simple gods.
But a stronger... the righteous god.
There are very few righteous gods in the world.
The girl was not sure if she had met a good god.
She prayed that she would never be so unlucky, and she met a awake and righteous god, or a god who was about to die.
Her body followed the old man in front of her, and walked towards the old man step by step with an umbrella.
Step by step, she easily crawled past the old man.
"Cruff~"
The old man closed the dilapidated wooden door.
The girl followed the old man.
Her body was walking honestly, her eyes kept spinning around.
This is a pretty clean rural yard.
There is a well in the yard. Next to the well, vegetables are planted in the vestibule, and chicken circles are built next to the kitchen. Inside, the big rooster and little hen are "cruffing" to shout at the girl.
Dongfang Bai walked in front.
Losing his eyes did not seem to affect his familiar travel in this yard at all.
The girl looked at Dongfang Bai, hoping that this strange boy would realize something was wrong here and take him away.
However, Dongfang Bai had never had a positive communication with the old man behind him.
They walked one after another.
Dongfang Bai didn't speak, and the old man remained silent.
The silence between them is a very tacit silence, and it is also a silence that is as angry as silence.
The girl held an umbrella and followed Dongfang Bai and the old man to the main hall.
The main hall is also cleaned up.
Just like the Zhongshan suit on the old man, although simple and worn, it is clean and meticulous.
A big dog came out of the main hall, stuck out his tongue, and barked at Dongfangbai with a "woof" look, looking very happy.
"Wangcai." Dongfang Bai seemed to be very leisurely and reached out his hand with a smile to the big black dog.
Wangcai licked Dongfang Bai's palm. They played for a while. Dongfang Bai seemed a little tired and walked towards the bathroom in his memory.
Close the door, and the sound of water clattered in the bathroom.
The girl's body gains freedom.
She held an umbrella and didn't dare to move.
After a while, Dongfang Bai's voice came from the bathroom.
He said: "There is no shampoo in the bathroom, so you can give it to me."
The old man turned off the mine lamp and sat in front of the low wooden table in the main room, fiddling with the same worn radio.
"...He is a human..." The radio sounds intermittently, and the old man lowered his head and fiddled with it seriously.
When I heard Dongfang Bai's voice, I just ignored it.
"Give it to me." Dongfang Bai shouted again.
The old man frowned.
The radio seems to be completely repaired.
But he still didn't want to look up and responded to Dongfang Bai.
The girl watched from the side, and didn't dare to show off.
This ordinary old man who is not surprised to see him die suddenly, is very likely to be a good god!
"Dongfang Aid Korea, get me a bottle of shampoo!" Dongfang Bai seemed angry in the bathroom.
The old man called Dongfang Aiding Korea frowned and looked up at the bathroom. After a while, he turned his eyes to the girl holding an umbrella.
To be continued...