Chapter 1380 - In Your Dreams, You Dont Know That Youve Grown Old (1/2)
Chapter 1380: In Your Dreams, You Don't Know That You've Grown Old
”When you learn who you are, you are no longer you When you no longer knoho you are, you… will be you!”
Mur's ears and echoed in his head When the sentence turned into a loud bang and roared in his heart, Su Ming opened his eyes
Sweat had appeared at some unknown point of time on his forehead The sky outside was silver, and it was because of falling snow The land, dressed in a silver cloak, reflected a light that did not belong to the darkness of night
Su Ming sat in a stone cave naturally formed due to a crack in theto Seven Moons Sect for three ly endless land, he had sat down cross-legged and began regulating his breathing
He was incredibly far away from Seven Moons Sect Even if he had reached the first level of Dao Divinity, he still needed several years to reach it
Because of that, he did not choose to continue on without stop, but would occasionally rest so that he would constantly be at the peak of his forht then, he opened his eyes
He stared at the night sky beyond the cave and remembered the dream he just had He seldom had dreams, for they would not appear when hewas only familiar with one sentence in the dream The words from it echoed in his ered in his ears and refused to leave
In silence, Su Ming stood up and walked out of the stone cave Under the snow and amid the wind, he left behind a trail of footprints while walking into the distance He crossed mountains and frozen rivers The sun rose while he walked, and when it set, a city showed up ahead of hiht all over the place There were voices co watched at the city, then closed his eyes After a moment, when he opened them, he walked towards the city
The fa frohter was like tinkling bells Al, and their joyful faces filled the city Ithile year on that day to sense… the atmosphere of a new year
It was the last day of a year Once dusk was over, night would fall, and when the sun rose again, another year would start
Every year, all of Ancient Zang would celebrate it All the cities in the land would be filled with a joyous ath on their houses, and light would shi+ne from them in the wind and snow as if it could chase away the cold froer be cold
Su Ming walked through the city and observed his surroundings He gradually lowered his head, and when he walked into the corner of an alley… he saw a noodle stall In the cold wind, stea noodles He was indistinct to the passersby
The noodle stall was not huge There were only four or five tables, and a screen like that of a tent flap covered it so that the stall could hide from the snow, but the screen could not blockinside and eating hot, stea to chase away the chill in their bodies
”Oldout so Let us have a taste of it,” one of thenoodles said with a smile When he spoke, his breath formed white vapor, and it was incredibly distinct in the blizzard
”You lot… Oh, fine” The oldnoodles seeht out a pot of wine before placing it on the table
”That's the spirit At least our efforts of co here today to keep you company were not wasted” The man smiled, then iulp fro walked into the noodle stall at thatthe snow outside
”Owner, one bowl of noodles, please”
The old cook turned his head around and cast a glance at Su Ming, then picked up a bowl and scooped up a huge portion of noodles He also added so
Su Ming stared at the noodles on the table, then started eating theood, and the soup was hot Once it entered his er felt cold
Tiht fell, not many people could be seen on the streets It was festival time and also a day for faether The adults would watch children play, the lamps shi+ne, and in the warmth of their homes, they would experience the tenderness of familial love
Compared to the snow outside, practically everyone had that war… he did not have that war wind caused the tent flap to let out loud fluttering sounds, and Su Ming sighed softly
”Why aren't you going home?” The old cook sat at a nearby table He picked up the pot of old wine, war fro was silent for a while before he spoke slowly ”I can't find the way home”
”It's not that you can't find the way, but you don't have a hoht?”