Chapter 154 Grey

The old man in gray raised his head and seemed to smile.

Ling Sheng looked calm. He took out a spoon again and took it in the pot. At the same time, he took a porcelain bowl and put it on the ground in front of the old man.

The old man in gray is about 50 years old. He is dissatisfied with his armor and wears a gray coat. The dark color appears between his eyebrows, and his breath is dark and unpredictable. Although he is laughing, he seems to be invincible and has a fairy style, but his eyebrows are gloomy, but they are lingering. No matter how kind a smile is, it only makes people feel mysterious.

Ling Sheng didn't seem to notice it, but just added a spoonful of soup to the bowl in front of him, and there were a lot of crab yolk.

The old man in gray smiled and said, "The younger generation is good at craft, and the taste is very good for me."

Ling Sheng said lightly, "If it suits you, then drink more."

The old man in gray said, "Aren't you afraid that I will drink up this pot of soup?"

"If you drink it, you will drink it." Ling Sheng said, "Wild forest, the ingredients are endless."

"That's true."

The old man in gray smiled a few times and whispered, "Everything is born to support people."

Ling Sheng said calmly, "People are often swallowed by tigers and leopards."

The old man in gray laughed and said, "Therefore, there is only the law of the jungle in the world."

Ling Sheng bowed his head and drank soup and didn't answer him.

The old man in gray just took a sip and asked, "Are you from Middle-earth?"

Ling Sheng replied, "It's from Middle-earth."

"In recent days, there has been chaos in southern Xinjiang. What kind of immortal Taoism and evil sects have disturbed chickens and dogs, making this area of southern Xinjiang retain the ancient wilderness and recklessness. There is also a saying that there is also a tribal alliance of sects, which is really unpleagreeable." The old man in gray shook his head, sighed a few times, and asked, "Are you from Zhongtu Daomen?" Look at your ability, I'm afraid you're still a disciple of the Taoist Immortal Sect?"

Ling Sheng said quietly, "Disciples of Kongming Xianshan, Ling Sheng."

"Kongming Fairy Mountain?"

The old man in gray was slightly stunned and said with a smile, "I see that your breath is extremely pure and full of fine gold. In fact, it is full of sword spirit. It should be the disciple of Taibai Sword Sect."

Somehow, Ling Sheng seemed to feel that the old man's tone seemed to have changed slightly, secretly cold, and seemed to be laughing, but in fact, his words were like a blade. If ordinary people only think it's a joke, but Ling Sheng is extremely keenly aware of a few changes in the old man's words. He was slightly shocked. After a while, he forcibly suppressed it and said indifferently, "The senior is interesting, but Taibai Jianzong is the first sect in the world. I am not very satisfied in Kongming Xianshan. How can I be qualified to enter too much? Bai Jianzong."

The old man in gray looked at Ling Sheng and smiled, "If so, you have to say that Kongming Xianshan is full of blind people."

Although the old man's words were humiliated and Kongming Xianshan, Ling Sheng was not angry and calm and speechless.

The old man in gray asked, "Are you here to kill the evil spirits?"

Ling Sheng replied, "Yes."

The old man in gray asked, "In the eyes of the immortals, how can he be regarded as a demon?"

Ling Sheng was silent, but in fact, he secretly said in his heart, "This man is haunted. His breath seems to be immortal and Taoist bones, but in fact, he is dark and deep. He must not be a decent person. Listening to him, I'm afraid he is also a member of the evil sect."

When the old man in gray saw that Ling Sheng did not answer, he immediately laughed a few times and said, "You can't even distinguish the demons. How can you kill him? In the eyes of the world, those who come from southern Xinjiang must be barbarians, and those who come from the Soul Refining Sect must be demons? I would like to ask, is it true that those who are born in the immortal sect must be righteous and good?"

Hearing this, Ling Shengcai said, "This is not necessarily true. There are many sanctimonious people in Xianzong, and intrigues are also common."

The old man in gray smiled and said, "In this case, what else can be divided into good and evil? It's just to protect interests, so it's just a fight, just pretending to defeat demons and eliminate demons, which is really ridiculous.

Ling Sheng said, "I am neither an elder of Xianzong nor a teacher. It is of no use for my predecessors to tell me these truths. If you still want to eat more, roast the tiger corpse in front of you and make a barbecue.

"Okay, let's not talk about these bullshit."

The old man in gray smiled happily and said, "Since I'm here to eat white food, I should chew food to block my words, instead of talking with an empty tongue."

With a crack, Ling Sheng broke the dead wood and threw it into the fire.

Drinke soup and barbecue, but it's a pity that there is less wine.

The old man in gray shook his head and said, "I haven't eaten for many years. Fortunately, I won't starve to death. But since you can have a good meal at this time, how can you be without wine? Just wait.

After saying that, the old man stood up.

Ling Sheng raised his head, but he didn't see the old man, and his eyes shrank slightly, which was extremely solemn.

Suddenly, one palm slapped on Ling Sheng's shoulder.

Ling Sheng's back was suddenly soaked with cold sweat.

The old man in gray came from behind Ling Sheng, carried a pot of wine, and the fragrance of wine fluttered. He smiled, "I haven't eaten for many years, and I'm not very good at distinguishing wine, so I delayed a little time and let you wait for a long time."

Ling Sheng was silent.

It's just a matter of looking up, and it's gone. In the blink of an eye, it has returned.

These means...

Ling Sheng secretly clenched his palm and saw two drops of blood left on the wine pot. The fishy smell was still there. He knew that the old man went to kill and grab wine. It was just a round trip, but he didn't know how far he had gone.

The old man in gray suddenly shook his head and smiled, "You see, I'm confused. I only had to get the wine, but forgot the wine glass."

Ling Sheng said, "The soup bowl is still there. Why do you need a glass?"

The old man in gray shook his head and said, "This is a good wine. Isn't this the smell of wine?"

Ling Sheng said indifferently, "I wanted to eat meat and drink, but I didn't come to drink. I was so particular that I was in a bad mood."

The old man in gray laughed and said, "You are more cheerful and better than me. Then drink and eat meat, don't pay attention to it, and don't pay attention to it."

Both soup bowls are filled with wine. The wine is light but not strong, clear but not strong. It is really a good wine.

Ling Sheng took a sip and was very satisfied.

The old man took a sip, but shook his head and said to himself, "I haven't eaten for many years. Sure enough, I have lost the ability to distinguish wine. Such goods were actually taken by me as wine. Just wait a moment, and I'll go."

Ling Sheng shook his head and said, "It's excellent to have wine and meat. I'm not particular about it, but if you want, you can go."

"Actually, I don't think much about it." The old man in gray smiled and said with a smile, "Since you think this wine is good, you will drink it."

There is wine and meat. Although it is in the wilderness, the utensils are incomplete and delicious, but it also has a unique taste.

The two seem to talk happily and eat each other.

Ling Sheng only took meat with his left hand and drank with his left hand, while his right hand was carried behind him, but it did not appear.

The old man in gray knows it and doesn't break it.

When the wine pot was empty, the old man patted his legs and smiled, "I think your later temperament is very suitable. I think you and I also have a shallow fate."

Ling Sheng said, "Fate starts and destroys, it's just a drink and food."

The old man in gray smiled and said, "What I said is not just the fate of a meal."

Ling Sheng was not happy, but his heart sank slightly.

The old man in gray turned his head to look down the mountain and casually said, "The monkey in Miaozhai is yours?"

"Not bad."

"This monkey is very spiritual." The old man in gray smiled and said, "It must be a good wine, but it's a pity that the wine has been drunk by you and me, missing a mouthful of it."

Ling Sheng said, "This monkey is never addicted to alcohol. The seniors are too worried."

"That's not necessarily." The old man in gray said, "I know a monkey who is very talkative and addicted to alcohol. You are very spiritual. I'm afraid you are also addicted to alcohol, but I don't seem to have drunk it. If you have leisure in the future, you might as well give it a pot and taste."

Ling Sheng said indifferently, "I wrote it down."

The old man in gray dusted his shoulder and said lightly, "I drink and eat with you. I have the same interests, but I only know your life and don't know the number?"

Ling Sheng said, "I have a low status and shallow Taoism. I have not been officially included in the gate wall of Kongming Xianshan, and I have not been given a Taoist name."

The old man said, "If you don't dislike it, why don't I give you the name?"

Ling Sheng said, "It's an honor."

The old man in gray smiled and said, "What you practice is pure sword cultivation. If you become an immortal in the future, you will become a sword fairy, but I see that you have not yet have the elegant spirit of the immortal, and there is nothing to do with the word sword fairy. Your breath is sharp, and you are probably also obsessed with practice. You are obsessed with swords, almost demons, and don't you call them sword demons?

Ling Sheng said lightly, "The younger generation has not been demonized yet, and he can't be the word sword demon. If he is a sword idiot, there is still a little match."

The old man in gray said, "If so, then call him the sword god?"

Ling Sheng sneered in his heart.

However, the old man in gray didn't say much, but sighed, "You have a good time talking with me and eating wine and meat together. It can really be said that you are friends of the New Year. When it comes to leaving, I'm a little reluctant to leave.

Ling Sheng was slightly stunned.

Go and look up again, and the old man in gray has disappeared.

The mountain breeze is blowing, and the treetops swing gently.

Ling Sheng's vest was soaked, and the chill rose from behind.