He's Just an Ordinary Person?! Only?
"Then, after An Ping returned to the village, did anything strange happen in the village? Or something difficult to explain with science?”Wang Hai did not give up and continued to ask.
The woman frowned and stared at the two of them.”
The middle-aged man stepped forward and tried to smooth things over."No, our village has always been quite peaceful. Whether it was before or after the return of the old man Shun Zi, nothing strange happened.”
"I can hear it too. Are you just trying to find out if there's anything unusual about Old Man Shun Zi?”The middle-aged man asked.
Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu nodded heavily.
The middle-aged man shook his head." There's really no such thing. We don't have to lie to you. If you've heard that Old Man Shunzi knows Taoism and will perform rituals for others, please leave."”
"This…"
"This…"
The two of them were unwilling to leave just like that. The results of the investigation were not right.
From what the villagers said, this old man was just an ordinary person.
This was obviously different from the information they had obtained.
"Can…can we see the old master?”Zhao Haizhu asked.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Not only the middle-aged man, but the villagers beside him were also shocked.
Wang Hai was keenly aware of the problem. He smiled and said,"If it's not convenient…"
"Old Man Shunzi has passed away." The middle-aged man blurted out with a sad expression.
Hearing this.
Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu stood rooted to the ground, staring at the villagers.
Then, they turned their gazes to the dilapidated house.
"What's wrong? Why is it so noisy outside?"
At this moment, an old and slightly angry voice came from the dilapidated house.
Then, an old man with white hair and beard walked out of the house.
"Village chief, these two people are here to look for old man Shunzi.”The middle-aged man pointed at Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu.
The two of them immediately nodded and smiled.
The village chief nodded." He…just passed away. If you want to see him, come in."”
As he spoke, the village chief turned around and entered the house.
Then, the villagers outside the house heard the village chief's words and made way for him.
Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu passed through the crowd and walked into the house.
As soon as the two of them entered the room, a strong smell immediately assaulted their senses.
There was a rancid smell, an old man's smell, and the smell of mold that had not been cleaned for a long time.
"Is this…really where Anping lives?”Zhao Haizhu asked with a frown.
Wang Hai shook his head and did not answer.
The village chief had his back to the two of them and faced the inner room."You two, I don't know why you're looking for a straight, or a peaceful knot, but I can tell that you're here for something.”
"He's really just an ordinary old man. The only thing that's special about him is that he's different from the villagers. He can't blend into the village, that's all.”
Hearing this, Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu had even more question marks on their heads.
Did Old Master Anping hide it so well? Or was he really just an ordinary person?
However, if he was just an ordinary person, how could he explain everything that happened at the military hero's farewell ceremony?
"If you don't believe me, you can take a look at his will. It was written by Shun Zi himself.”The village chief shook his head and laughed. He pointed at a letter on the table.
Wang Hai did not respond. He walked to the table and picked up the old cover.
He opened the cover and saw a neatly folded letter inside.
Zhao Haizhu quickly came over.
The two of them opened the letter with puzzled gazes.
I believe that when you see this will, this old man will have already passed away.
However, this old man still has a lot of nostalgia for this world. I haven't asked for it, I haven't reopened my sect, and I haven't seen the only child left. However, things did not always go as one wished. Forget it, everything went with the wind…
" When I look back on my life, I feel a lot of regret and regret. I've never done anything in my life, and I've always been devoted to the Dao. I became a disciple when I was young, and my master left me. I traveled when I was old. The only thing I've done in my life that I'm proud of is making a few bowls of noodles for a few young warriors. However, I didn't get to see them before I died. It's a pity…
Forget it, forget it. I love to nag at an old age. Looking back on the past, although my life was ordinary, I never had any regrets. Although it was ordinary, I was happy and at ease. I only sighed that my Dao heart was not stable at the time of my death. I still could not get rid of my desires. Forget it…
This is the best. Please take me to the Longevity Temple. I want to rest there. This is my last wish…
There were thousands of words in the will.
Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu read it carefully.
After reading it, the two of them looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
In the will, it mentioned the six children who ate noodles. Moreover, he did not see those six children before he died…
If that was the case, who was the old man at the funeral?
This didn't make sense at all!
"Please go back. There's no answer here. There's only an ordinary old man who has lived his entire life and passed away at this moment.”Village Chief shook his head and sighed, his expression sorrowful.
"Village Chief, can we…go in and take a look?" Wang Hai pondered for a long time before saying.”
After reading the will, he and Zhao Haizhu felt a lot of emotions.
They were starting to believe that An Pingjie was really just an ordinary person.
However, in the end, he had to take a look at Anping Jie, even if it was just to personally witness that Anping Jie had really passed away.
The village chief nodded." Let's go in. The place inside is a little small. Also, you must be quiet and not disturb."”
"Please rest assured, Village Chief." Wang Hai bowed.
Then, he signaled Zhao Haizhu with his eyes, and the two of them walked into the inner room.
As soon as he entered the inner room, he saw An Pingjie lying on the bed with a slightly hunched back. He was not lying flat.
He was dressed in a tattered Daoist robe, and his cloud shoes were full of patches.
The old man's eyes were tightly shut, and his face was pale. His face was slightly green, and there was a faint smile on his lips.
He looked like he had died a long time ago.
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