Chapter 862 Gift of Words

Brother Liu and Hongbei walked slowly.

A series of footprints of a person and a dog were left on the desert, as if they were walking around the experimental cemetery.

Finally before sunset, a sudden boulder appeared in front of it. There was a cave on the boulder, and the rootless water slowly flowed, forming a waterfall like a curtain, with light overflowing from it.

Brother Liu stepped into it and felt that the distance jumped and time flew by.

It seems to be some kind of light speed again.

Brother Liu sighed, the secrets in the mind world are still unfathomable. Once an object reaches the speed of light, it can travel through space and time.

After a few short breaths, the light around Brother Liu was bright.

This time, he appeared out of thin air on a flat land. In front of him was a vast city with an antique look, a gate tower with carved beams and painted buildings, and a white jade stone wall that was 5 meters high and stretched endlessly.

"This is an ancient city."

"I think it must be a world where swordsmen fly to the gods and people enjoy grudges and grudges."

Brother Liu smiled, a hint of expectation rising in his heart.

He slowly approached the city, but was attracted by a spectacular sight.

I saw secrets densely written in calligraphy on the white jade city wall.

It's not some classical Chinese poetry, nor is it some city history.

Rather, they are individual Chinese characters.

"Wisdom", "goodness", "goodness", "color", "beauty", "evil"

There are all kinds of strange things, covering the entire city wall, at least tens of thousands, with few repetitions.

Brother Liu was puzzled and slowly watched along the base of the wall.

Finally, I saw an old man covered in ink on the side of the city gate. The old man was holding a huge writing brush and leaning against a blank stone wall, snoring like thunder.

"Old sir?"

Liu Di said lightly.

The old man opened his eyes slightly, then cheered up, "Huh? New face, let me take a good look!"

Next.

The old man walked back and forth, left and right, watching Brother Liu from a close distance. From time to time he would glance at the red back, and he would look at the chicken with cross-eyed eyes.

moment.

The old man licked the tip of the brush and fell into deep thought.

This scene reminded Liu Di of an old friend in real life - Zhang Mofeng, one of the giants of the Mohist family.

Brother Liu smiled and said, "Old sir, what are you doing?"

"Um"

The old man muttered: "I am the best calligrapher in T5 city. I have nothing to do for a long time. I will give a word to every newcomer who has just entered T5!"

Brother Liu was stunned and looked at the seemingly endless city wall and the countless Chinese characters above, "So, you wrote the entire city wall, and each character represents a person?"

"That's right."

The old man nodded slightly, "And I am about to give you a word!"

"I see."

Brother Liu was amazed and said, "This junior is looking forward to your gift."

But I saw the old man chirping, "Well, I gave you the word 'handsome' because of your appearance, but I gave you the word 'mediocre', and there is still a hint of sharpness hidden between your eyebrows."

"I give you the word 'wisdom', but you have a calm demeanor, and you don't have much authority."

"I give you the word 'Fan'. I see there is something hidden in your right eye."

"I sent you the word 'mystery', but you are familiar with the road and walked from T4 with a beast."

"What kind of word is this for you?"

The old man began to bite the brush.

Brother Liu was stunned.

This old man's understatement reveals a lot, right?

But he saw the old man muttering, walking directly to the city wall and starting to face the wall.

The city wall in front of him was actually a complete piece of white jade, 5 meters high and 3 meters wide, without a single word.

Brother Liu was a little puzzled. This piece of white jade was closest to the city gate. Why did the old man leave it empty instead of being close to the city gate?

After thinking for a moment, Liu Di suddenly smiled and said, "Senior, do you plan to write my words on this city wall?"

"You kid, stop thinking about good things."

The old man curled his lips and said: "The words on this wall must be dedicated to an unprecedented figure. He cannot be sanctimonious, nor can he be full of sour principles, nor can he be one of those so-called heroes who are indecisive. He must be a hero. ! And he is the kind of hero who is extremely passionate, overwhelming and tender!"

"Only in this way can we be compared with that one."

As the old man spoke, he glanced at the other side of the city gate, where there was also a whole wall of white jade.

At a height of 5 meters, there is only a huge calligraphy character - "God".

Dragons and phoenixes dance, domineering and arrogant.

Brother Liu was silent.

Although I don’t know what kind of person the word ‘god’ represents, but judging from the size of the font alone, I can tell that this person looks down on all living beings.

Brother Liu looked at the old man again.

I don’t know why he mentioned ‘hero’ twice. This is a term that can be both good and evil.

Brother Liu hesitated for a moment, "Senior, who does that 'god' represent?"

The old man said leisurely: "Even if I tell you a name, what's the point? You can't understand the connotation of the word, and you can't understand the charm of that person."

"Young man, don't be so impatient. Go to the city and experience it for yourself. Within three days, you will know who she is."

Brother Liu nodded slowly, "What senior said makes sense."

After taking a few steps toward the door, Brother Liu turned back and said, "Senior, where is the message you sent me?"

The old man facing the wall couldn't help scratching his head, "I haven't thought about it yet, so I'll just let it go!"

Brother Liu smiled softly and walked into the city gate.

But the old man suddenly stretched out his neck and peeked at Brother Liu's back.

Grinning, he said, "Oh my god, this kid's aura is impeccable, and his words and actions are flawless. I have been observing people for hundreds of years, but I am still stumped!"