Today's Time Is Perfect.
Yan Jing City, An Family Village.
It was a very calm day, and the sky was cloudless.
The sky was clear and blue, and there were occasional wisps of white clouds floating in the sky. They were like the color of ink, some light and some light, decorating the world like an ink painting.
Under the sky.
An Family Village, the village road.
The door to Old Master Anping's room opened.
The old man took off the tattered Daoist robe in the room and put it on. He carried the peach wood sword on his back and stepped on the cloud shoes.
He looked like a Taoist priest.
Step by step, he walked out of the house, as if he was going to spread out, but also as if he was going out, strolling on the village road.
Ever since he put on this Daoist robe, he had a smile on his face. His wrinkles were still very deep, and his turbid eyes were no longer bright. However, his body seemed to have recovered a lot, and he looked much stronger than before.
On both sides of the village streets, there were still women washing vegetables and chatting. The men at home were about to return from their work. They had to cook and wait for the men to return.
The women were originally chatting, but when they saw the Anping knot, they were all quite surprised.
"Old Master, why did you come out today?”A woman shouted in surprise, her eyes filled with fear.
"I feel a little energetic now, so I came out for a walk."”
"Yes, the sun is very bright today. It's very suitable for a stroll.”The other woman also said with a smile.
Another woman smiled at An Pingjie."Old Master, your body looks fine. You should come out and bask in the sun more often.”
These women did not have any ill intentions towards Old Man Anping Jie.
Although they always felt that An Ping was mysterious, it was mainly because he always said that he was a Taoist priest and would occasionally perform rituals for others. In addition, his house was dilapidated and there were things used by Taoist priests in the house.
This led to their impression of Old Master Anping Jie being an old man who was obsessed with Taoism and had nothing to do all day long.
However, in general, the villagers of the An family village only felt that Old Man An Ping was a little strange and did not want to get close to him. In terms of malice, they did not.
"Yes, the sun is very bright. Today is a very suitable day.”An Pingjie muttered and continued walking forward.
Step by step, An Pingjie staggered to the village entrance.
Facing the entrance of An Family Village, An Pingjie looked sideways at a tall mountain diagonally opposite.
Sitting on the ground slowly, Anping Knot let out a long sigh of relief. There was a smile on his face. There was no fear in his expression. Instead, there was a hint of relief.
Master, I'm here to find you…"
"Children, I will continue to cook noodles for you…"
"Young man, the funeral will depend on you. This old man…will leave everything to you.”
Looking at the mountain peak diagonally opposite him, looking at the dilapidated mountain gate that had been abandoned for a long time and was filled with peaceful memories, the old man revealed a final smile.
……
On the streets of An Family Village.
The women were still washing vegetables and chatting.
Ta Ta Ta--
At this moment, hurried footsteps came from the village entrance.
He saw a young man dragging a suitcase and running quickly to the street out of breath.
"Goudan! Why are you so flustered? What are you looking at in broad daylight?”A woman hurriedly stood up and asked.
Goudan took a few deep breaths and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva before saying,""Grandpa…Grandpa An passed away at the village entrance!”
……
Yanjing City.
In a hotel room.
Ding!
The cell phone screen on the bed lit up. Zhang Ye picked up his cell phone and frowned.
[Entrustor: An Pingjie is dead.]
The funeral will be held tomorrow at the gate of the Temple of Longevity. Host, please make preparations in advance.
Seeing this message, Zhang Ye put down his cell phone.
He calmly turned his head and looked out the window at the village in the mountains.
The image of an old man who lived alone in a shabby house and always had a sad smile on his face appeared in his mind.
……
At the entrance of An Family Village.
Two ordinary-looking men in black suits stood at the entrance of the village.
The two of them looked at the village quietly.
"Are you sure this is the place?" Wang Hai said in a deep voice.
" Yes." Zhao Haizhu nodded." The address on the information shows that this is the place."”
Looking at the village in front of him, although it could not be called a devastated village, it was still somewhat dilapidated.
The two of them couldn't help but have some doubts.
The old man from the noodle stall, who had appeared out of nowhere during the military hero's send-off ceremony, lived here?
This was somewhat different from what they had imagined, but also somewhat similar.
After listening to the description, the two of them agreed that the old man must be an expert.
And it was the kind that would not easily appear in the world. Once it appeared, it would definitely shock the world.
To be able to cause such a huge commotion at the send-off ceremony, his entire body suffused with golden light, and with a loud shout, he summoned Fengdu City and even walked in.
Most importantly, the old man disappeared with Fengdu City in the end.
Disappearing in front of so many people was not something an ordinary person could do.
The old man's identity was definitely not simple.
Living in such a place was also in line with what the otherworldly experts liked to do.
"Let's go and ask the village. Such a person must be very respected.”Wang Hai rubbed his forehead.
Zhao Haizhu nodded. He felt a headache coming on."Let's go. Find out as soon as possible so that we can give President Fang an explanation.”
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