"Yes, it's been almost twenty years in a flash."

The old man in white had nostalgia and a certain reluctance to give up. Is it a attachment to the past time, or a reluctance to some people or things that he couldn't give up. No one knew anything except him. The old lady knew a little, but she didn't say it. Many words were to be kept in her heart, and it would be boring to say it.

The night falls, the crescent moon hangs high, and in the cool evening breeze, few stars shine and look down at the earth.

One was dressed in plain white and the other was dressed in light blue. The style was equally simple, and they were all made of hand-woven fabrics. There was no need to sell them on the market, and no matter how rich they were, they could not buy them. Because this was the four sets of clothes that the old lady had spent a lot of time collecting and spent five days and five nights to weave them, and then made by herself.

On the night before separation, the old lady left a set herself, and each of the other three beast gods gave one. Although it was nearly twenty years later, it was still strong and durable, with almost no signs of wear and tear.

This set of clothes was carefully preserved for a long time. If it weren't for the old lady's unique whistle before, he wouldn't have worn this set of clothes that were more precious than his life, and his old friend, comrade-in-arms, or the person he had never forgotten in his heart.

A woman, and a beautiful woman. No matter how long time has passed, whether she grows old or not, it doesn’t matter, because in the eyes of the old man in white, she will always be as beautiful as she used to be. She is so domineering that people have to like, love, and miss it.

The two old men who have been through half a century and experienced the changes in the ocean looked at each other, and were very excited, but they were also restrained and suppressed, and had a deep understanding of each other, and could basically guess what the other was thinking. So after a few words, they fell into silence. They sighed face to face for a moment. At the same time, they smiled with their lips. Thousands of words gathered into a faint smile.

With elegant movements, the old lady suddenly remembered something and looked at the old man in white with a strange look. "I remember that the four beast gods all seemed to be flying alone and didn't get married. Lao Bai, why did you suddenly have an extra son?"

The old man in white had a loving look that a young man had when facing his beloved girl. Especially after decades of soothing, this look was quite attractive. "After meeting you with those two old bastards, we killed the devils together and eliminated the traitors. Later, in order to avoid the civil war, we joined the Qidao Alliance together. Decades have passed. I have never pretended to be someone else in my heart..."

"Stop!" The old lady looked stern, turned her head, avoiding his scorching gaze. She had a slightly hot cheek that showed a light redness. She waved her hand and said impatiently: "Okay, don't mention these old sesame and corn crumbs in the past. Tell me the key points quickly."

The old man in white seemed to have known this would happen, and he didn't care. If he could finish his words in full, it wouldn't be Zhang Xiaohua. This old woman was very stubborn, and she was like this when she was young. Now that she is old, her temper has not changed at all.

"Let's go and go to my place to sit. Let's talk as we walk."

"Um."

The old man in white took out a cell phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and then calmly ordered: "Try to be as important as possible for supper, don't have too much meat. Prepare more local specialties in Yunnan... Well... You should also prepare more Miao people's old jar wine and snow fog tea... Well, yes, that's it."

After saying that, he hung up the phone. He closed the cover of his phone and put his pocket on his hand. Seeing that the old lady turned her head and looked at him with a strange look, he couldn't help but ask in confusion: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Old Bai, you can do it! Are you equipped with a cell phone?"

"Hehe, we are old and keep up with the times! Old girl, how much do you call? I'll remember it."

"I won't tell you." The old lady walked a few steps quickly.

The old man in white quickly followed and said with a compliment: "Why?"

"Hmph, I'm afraid you'll bother me."

"No! I swear, I definitely won't. Leave a contact information, so it will be easier to communicate in the future..."

"That's not annoying me?"

"No...you? Oh, how can it be the same..."

The two old men argued like children, and soon after, they arrived at the bamboo house where the old man in white lived.

The bamboo house covers a small area, divided into two floors, with a simple appearance and a simple structure, and is surrounded by a green bamboo forest. The wind blows the bamboo leaves and rusts, and the scenery and atmosphere are all good. It would be perfect if it was outdoors. But if it was located in a manor with a large scale, it would seem out of place with the environment. It was like a plate of wild vegetables suddenly appeared in a luxurious feast. It was eye-catching and inconsistent.

"Old Bai, are you?" Standing in front of the building, raised his hand and pointed, the old lady asked in surprise. She was puzzled. She had raised a large group of thugs to protect the hospital, and the investigation was rigorous, and the idle people were not allowed to enter. According to this kind of pomp, the place where the old guy stayed should not be so shabby?

"Haha." The old man in white smiled, without a reply for the time being. He took two quick steps, stepped on the bamboo stairs, creaked, pushed open the bamboo door, and invited the old lady into the house. Light up two pineapple lamps fixed to the wall against several brackets. The unique rosin smell filled the entire room. It made people's minds clear, clear eyes, and refreshing.

"The terrain here is high, the mountainous conditions are complex, and the electricity cannot be connected, so the lighting can only be done with pine lights."

"Well, I know, I noticed it when I passed Lange Village just now."

With the swaying yellow lights, the old lady looked at the indoor environment.

It is even more simple. A statue of the Taoist ancestor hung on the main hall. Two cushions on the ground and a rope that crosses the room. There is nothing else. There is not even a table, a chair, or a bed.

The old lady's doubts were deeper, and she even felt a little heartache. "Old Bai. Don't tell me that this is how you came here for so many years.

The old man in white smiled faintly and said, "Isn't it enough? Meditation on the futon and sleeping rope, it's enough!"

I first sat cross-legged on a futon and pointed to the one opposite me, "The conditions are simple, so I don't have a chair to sit on. Let's deal with the futon."

The old lady gave him a blank look, sat down as she said, "I asked you just now and answered me quickly. What's going on? According to your current conditions, this shouldn't be the case?"

"I'm going to be surrounded by people, there are people serving me, there are a group of thugs, and there are piles of bodyguards. I should be the rich master who is shouting, right?"

"Yes! Shouldn't this be the case? Or is there any hidden truth in this?"

"Oh!" the old man in white sighed and said, "You asked me just now, why did there suddenly a son? In fact, he is not my biological child, but my adopted son."

"Adopted son?"

"Well. I saved his life back then, something happened. By chance, I recognized him. There was no manor or courtyard here before, just like my bamboo building. The child invited me to the provincial capital many times before and lived there. But you know me. Bai Qisheng is a casual person who is a casual person by nature. He doesn't like noisy occasions. So I rejected him many times. Unexpectedly, the child was very stubborn. Since he didn't go, then okay. I will raise a yard around you. As a result, you saw it. Look, that's what this manor is like."

"Oh, so he arranged for you by those people outside?"

'Well, although this is the truth, the bamboo forest around me is a forbidden area and no one is allowed to enter. Moreover, I rarely set foot outside the bamboo forest. Haha, I originally thought that when Dancheng was completed, I would go to the Northeast to find you, but I didn't expect you to find it first. Forget it, let's not talk about me for now. Tell me, how about that child? It should be sixteen or seventeen years this year? I remember that when you took him away, he was only a little older." The old man in white gestured in his hand.

When talking about Tang Ning, the old lady's pride and pride arose. "At the age of seventeen, she was in high school. The child is very outstanding and very outstanding. I feel relieved to hand it to his hands in the future."

"Oh? After hearing what you said, I really want to see him soon."

"Haha, it's not suitable yet, there will be a chance in the future."

The old man in white nodded, his face sank, and his tone began to become solemn. "Does he know his life experience?"

The old lady shook her head, "No. If she can come back alive this time, tell him all this."

"It's good, but wouldn't it be too anxious to seek revenge on the 'Fallen King' now?"

"I don't have time to wait any longer. You, me, including the old snake and the scorpion, have all touched that threshold, but they are also wandering outside the door. If you don't hold the pill successfully within a few years, the difficulty will become higher and higher when you get older in the future. Moreover, I have thought about it. The reason why we have difficulty in maintaining our state of cultivation is probably because the crack in our hearts has not healed."

"You mean the fallen king?"

"Yes, if you don't kill him, your mood will not be perfect. If you don't reach the state of harmony, you will never be able to achieve the elixir. If you wait any longer, it will be a waste of time."

The old man in white, sitting cross-legged there, stroked his white beard under his jaw, nodded, and then frowned his white eyebrows again. "But, I'm still very surprised. Tang Yutian and his wife were the most confidant and most capable subordinates of the King of Deaths. How could he send someone to kill them? There is no reason? I have never understood for so many years."

"Hmph, it's very simple, because Tang Yutian and his wife are still kind and human nature still exists. They can't stand his cruel and ruthless actions. They want to abandon darkness and turn to the light, leave him, fall into the Heavenly King, and surrender to our side. But they didn't expect that the wind would leak out, so...ah..."

"So that's it!" The old man in white stroked his knees with his hands, raised his head and sighed, sighing endlessly.

"Then when are you going to set out to find the old snake and the scorpion?"

"What about you? What else do you need to prepare?" the old lady asked back.

"Me? Hehe, I'm smart and can do it anytime and anywhere."

"Okay, without further ado, let's set off tomorrow and fly to the United States first. Find the old snake in Los Angeles before talking about it."
Chapter completed!