Just as I was thinking this, Lin Qing suddenly looked out the window warily.
I quickly stepped forward and took a look outside. I didn't want to take this look, but found that my grandfather was standing outside the gate again.
This makes me somewhat suspicious. I wonder if he is not dead or is he being manipulated again?
Although I couldn't figure out the situation, I quickly ran downstairs.
When I went downstairs, my grandfather had already come in and was looking curiously in the living room.
"Old man, what did you do this time?"
I quickly asked him cautiously.
"What else can we do? The golden cicada can escape from its shell. This time, there should be no problem."
My grandfather said and sat on the sofa, then filled a pot of dry cigarettes and started smoking.
"So you're not dead?"
I frowned immediately.
Although looking at this posture, it seems that it is really my grandfather, but I still dare not let down my guard.
The main reason is that he has an aura that does not belong to a living person. It is eerie and feels very strange.
Judging from this situation, the possibility of being manipulated is still very high.
"It can't be said that they are not dead. After all, those people are not easy to fool. I just gave them the illusion of death, and then the soul escaped. Now it is a state of resurrecting the corpse."
My grandpa said and looked down at his body.
"Is that so? How do you prove that you are Li Duanshou?"
I looked at him dubiously.
"You brat, you had your first erotic dream when you were twelve years old. When you had your erotic dream, you called Widow Wang's name. Do you still remember..."
"Stop it, there is no such thing."
I quickly raised my hand to stop him.
Where is this going? Do you want to prove that you don't need to mention such old things?
"It's always right to be careful, now believe it."
My grandfather said and looked at me with a smile.
"Are you really not dead? How did you do that?"
I quickly stepped forward and looked at him curiously.
"The golden cicada escapes from its shell and draws the salary from the bottom of the cauldron. This trick has been tried and tested, but it is a pity that this time it has lost its original capital."
My grandfather said and looked at himself again, "This body is dead after all. Although my spiritual consciousness is relatively strong and I can borrow the corpse to bring it back to life, it won't take long for the corpse to rot, so I still have to find a younger body." OK."
"Wouldn't that mean you want to take someone else's life away from you?"
I said with a frown.
Although I also hope that my grandfather can live forever, if it is based on depriving other people of their lives, then I still can't accept it.
"Don't worry, I won't harm anyone."
My grandfather glanced at me as he spoke, then took a few puffs of his pipe and said, "Unless someone voluntarily gives their body to me."
"How can anyone voluntarily give their body to you? How about reincarnation?"
I said somewhat speechlessly.
"You bastard, how can you be like this? I'm your grandfather?"
When my grandfather heard this, his eyes suddenly widened.
"I know, but at your age, it's time for you to rest in peace. If you keep dying like this, you just can't die, and you might end up turning into an old monster."
I curled my lips and said speechlessly.
"To sum up, you really want me to die quickly, right? Do you think I am willing to live like this without humans or ghosts? Isn't it just for you?"
My grandfather said and hit me on the head with his pipe.
"Okay, hurry up and give me the Book of Heaven. I guess you won't have the chance to see me again in the future."
"Why do you need the Book of Heaven?"
As soon as I heard this, I immediately became vigilant again.
"What else can you do? If you hold this thing, you will die sooner or later."
My grandfather said and glared at me, "Anyway, I am already dead now. Only if I take away the Book of Heaven, they will not be able to imagine it. This is the real bottom line. Otherwise, why would I be able to escape from my shell?"
"Are you sure you can keep this thing if it falls into your hands?"
I doubt it.
"I know you are very capable now, but don't forget, old age is still hot. This thing is definitely safer in my hands than in your hands. Besides, it's you who attracts them. Attention? They must not have thought that I was still alive."
My grandfather said and patted my shoulder meaningfully.
Now I finally understood. In total, this made me a target in the open, and then he ran away with the Book of Heaven?
To put it bluntly, that's what happened.
Real power cheats grandson.
"Are you sure this thing is more important than my life?"
I gave my grandpa a somewhat unhappy look.
"Of course, this thing is related to the lifeblood of the world. It can't be compared with just one human life. Although you are my grandson, you must also consider the overall situation of the world, right?"
My grandfather spread his hands and said matter-of-factly.
"You are truly my grandfather."
I said angrily, took out half of the Bible, and threw it directly to him.
"It's good to know."
My grandfather opened half of the Holy Book, read it, and then put it away.
"Actually, I still don't understand, how can this thing be related to the lifeblood of the world? Is it because of rumors?"
I said and looked at my grandpa suspiciously.
"Of course it's not a rumor. This heavenly book is the key to opening the dragon disk of heaven and earth. Once the dragon disk is opened, the person who controls the dragon disk can control the general trend of the world. Even if you tell me this, you don't understand."
My grandfather said and waved his hand, "In short, the predecessor of Xuanmen is the controller of the dragon disk of heaven and earth. The general trend of the world is determined by one person's thoughts. This is well-founded."
"Is it so magical?"
I still don't quite believe this, and it feels like it's too exaggerated.
"When you stand in that position, you will naturally know."
My grandfather said, patted my shoulder, then stood up and left.
"Is this the last time we meet?"
I asked him quickly.
"probably."
My grandfather spread his hands as he spoke, "Even if we have a chance to meet again, I will never be like this. When the time comes, I may pretend that I don't know you."
"Then I will treat you as dead."
I curled my lips and said.
"Well, our fate in this life has come to an end."
My grandfather nodded and said, but he didn't even get angry and scold me.
Watching his back disappear into the dark night outside the door, I felt inexplicably a little sad, or maybe I was feeling emotional.
I think this should really be the last time we meet. After all, he is dead. Even if we have a chance to see him again, he will definitely no longer be the same person.
I lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa and thought about it carefully.
According to my grandfather, the predecessor of Xuanmen was the controller of the dragon disk of heaven and earth, controlling the general trend of the world.
If this is really the case, it should be the Xuanmen before the split, which is what Xu Sanqiao calls the Xuanmen he founded with that person.
Judging from this situation, they later broke up with each other and split into two sects, Xuanmen and Qimen. I am afraid it was not only because of the issue of immortality that they had disagreements, right?
And is it really possible that I am the reincarnation of that person?
