Chapter 582 Brother Lasu--

At the moment when the curtain was opened, a soft light spread out from inside, and the light of the light looked like a beam of light reflected on Su Ming.

The sound of bursts of loss seems to be clearer and clearer with the lifting of the curtain of the leather tent.

In the leather tent, there was an old man sitting. He held a bone damage in his hand, put it on his mouth, closed his eyes, and played a sad damage song there. The melody was lingering, making Su Ming feel like being separated from the world at this moment.

He silently walked into the leather tent, sat in front of the old man, closed his eyes, listened to the damaged song, and his heart also flew with the sound of the song. He didn't know where he had gone... Maybe he was wandering.

With the passage of time, little by bit, Su Ming still closed his eyes, and his soul seemed to have no place to stay and had been wandering.

In addition to this tribe, the bald crane's hair stood up at this moment. It opened its eyes wide and kept looking around, with a look of panic. Looking at it, the surroundings were empty, and there was no figure except Su Ming.

And Su Ming sat cross-legged in the distance on this empty land, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.

If so, the bald crane will not be frightened. What scares him is that there is a strange force on the island, which is invisible, but it can't move at all.

The surroundings were empty, but there were bursts of laughter of children playing in its ears from time to time, as if there was a group of invisible children chasing around it...

Sometimes a cold wavered into the heart of the bald crane, as if its location was penetrated by those chasing children.

Its teeth trembled, but its body could not move. It looked at Su Ming and looked around, creating a heartfelt fear of the island.

"You're still here..."

Su Ming opened his eyes and looked at the old man who had put down his bones in front of him. The old man smiled kindly on his face. His eyes looked normal, but Su Ming knew that he was... blind.

"Do you know that I will come?" Su Ming whispered that this was the third time he came here, and his feelings were completely different every time.

"Because of your confusion, you have been wandering all the time, so... you will come here." The old man looked at the smile on Su Ming's face and said something that Su Ming didn't understand.

"What is wandering?" Su Ming was silent for a moment and suddenly opened his mouth.

If there is no place to live, it is Liushan everywhere..."

Su Ming's heart shook his words and echoed in his mind, which made him stunned there for a long time. There is indeed no place for his heart to live. Wushan is fake. Except for the tiger, the ninth peak is desolate, and his life has been wandering.

I don't know the direction of home, I don't know the cause and effect of all this, I don't know where the cycle is...

"Who are you?" After a long time, Su Ming's eyes flashed.

"When you know who you are, you will know who I am." The old man shook his head, touched the bones in his hand, and his nails made a chirping sound on it.

The sound echoed in the tent and dispersed outside.

"You saw it outside, kid. Tell me, what did you see?" The old man's eyes did not look at Su Ming, but looked at the tent empty and whispered.

"It doesn't exist here. The island is empty. The people of this tribe outside should have died. This place is surrounded by a ghost, including your predecessors." Su Ming said calmly.

"What you see is not necessarily the truth, what you think does not exist, not necessarily... really does not exist." The old man closed his eyes and his voice reached Su Ming's ears.

Su Ming's eyes showed confusion, which was very deep, surrounded by his mind and lasted for a long time.

"They exist. You see..."... But you don't believe it... If outsiders can't see them, they will be afraid. If tens of millions of people are asleep, you open your eyes, you are lucky and sad, because you don't believe what you see, because once you believe it, you will become the incommissible in the world...

Because, you are awake. The old man said softly, and there always seemed to be a deep meaning in his words, which made Su Ming confused.

"Tens of millions of people wake up, but you are still sleeping... You don't want to wake up, or... you think you have woken up, what is sleeping, what is waking up, everything is just... the world you see, others... can't see it." The old man slowly opened his mouth, and the vicissitudes of his voice made people feel like seeing the years after hearing it.

"Like fate, there is obedience and resistance, just like life, there is happiness and sadness, just like you and me, what I see, you can't see, what you see, I... can't see.

Child, do you understand? The old man opened his eyes, his empty eyes, as if looking at Su Ming, smiling kindly.

"If you don't care about the past, why don't you care about the future, don't stick to who I am, and why don't you think about who I am... - Although the wind is strong, as long as it can't blow away my heart, the world... sooner or later, it will be burned!" Su Ming was silent for a moment, raised his head and looked at the old man. A trace of understanding flashed in his eyes and said slowly.

The old man listened to Su Ming's words, smiled happily, and there was a trace of appreciation in his expression.

"In this world, sooner or later, it will be a praiction! It's life, not your life, not the life of others, but the life of this world!

The word of life is not the same. There is no need to be persistent... In fact, you still don't understand..." The old man smiled.

Su Ming was silent.

"When you know that you are, you are not you... When you don't know that you are you, you... are you." The old man raised his right hand, and the bone damage in his hand immediately flew out and floated towards Su Ming.

"Take it, it will guide you... the direction of home." The old man's voice echoed, and Su Ming looked at the bone damage that floated in front of him. To be precise, it was the backbone of a beast, which was very smooth and there were traces of time.

"It will resist for you... Your doomed disaster! This disaster... is coming. If you can get through it, you will have an extra stroke from now on. From then on, it will be more difficult for others to control your fate. The old man looked at Su Ming, smiled and closed his eyes.

Although he didn't know the name and arrival of the other party, he could feel the wisdom and vicissitudes of life in the old man. After a silent worship, Su Ming seemed to figure something out. He turned around, walked out of the tent, and lifted the curtain. When he was about to step up, his whole body suddenly trembled. Down, his body was still. He raised his right foot and forgot to put it down.

His body trembled, his soul shook it, his eyes showed unbelief, and his heart beat sharply at this moment.

Because at the moment he lifted the curtain, what he saw was not the island, not the darkness of the sky, not the clouds in the darkness that covered the moon, let alone the fluctuation of the surrounding sea.

What he heard was not the roar of the waves, not the fire around him, what he smelled, let alone the fishy smell of the sea, and the lonely bitterness.

The unbelievable in Su Ming's eyes made it difficult for him to believe what he saw, heard and heard now. He suddenly turned around and wanted to take a look at the old man in the leather tent, but what he saw was nothingness. There was no leather tent behind him...

"Three days of creation..." Su Ming's previous words came to Su Ming's mind. He silently closed his eyes and burst into tears...

He saw the bright blue sky, the blue sky, and the Wushan in his memory!

He smelled the smell of home, and he heard...

"Brother Rasu, I found you. It turns out that you are hiding here and you lost. Now it's time for me and Pipi to hide. You come to find it." A tender voice full of joy came to Su Ming's ear.

Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds, the sky and the fog.

Although the sky of Donghuang Continent is the same as Nanchen, it is also very different. The sky of Donghuang is the sky of the wind and clouds, and it is the combination of fog and the sky!

Not all the rolling clouds here, but there are many places. During the day, a beam of light falling from the gap between the clouds fell on the earth. From afar, this scene is full of shocking beauty.

Dark clouds and strong light frame the sky of the eastern wilderness!

Outside the eastern wilderness continent, the Dead sea is full. The roar of the sea and the surge of the waves seem to have the power to destroy the land, but they can't shake the eastern wilderness. They can only roar at the edge. They can't let this huge eastern wilderness continent have too much change.

In the ages, after the division, the largest continent in the barbarian land, the eastern wilderness, has always been a very strong existence!

The two strong lights came to the top of the middle mountain in the eastern wilderness. Tens of thousands of people worshipped at the foot of the mountain. When the mountain was bombarded, a hall could be seen on the top of the mountain. This strong light directly enveloped the hall, which was hundreds of feet wide and connected the earth and the sky.

At this moment, there are no words. First, only by grabbing the first place can it be unparalleled!!