Chapter 433 The revolving lantern before death!
India’s capital, Delhi, is actually divided into two parts: Old Delhi and New Delhi. As India’s second largest city, Delhi is the seat of the capital of India. The city is divided into a historic old city and a newly planned new city.#ㄨㄨ#
The old city still has many important monuments, and the new city part is a symbol of India's modernization.
New Delhi is located in the south of Delhi. It is a young city, and its center is the Presidential Palace built on the hill.
The Presidential Palace was originally named Victoria Palace, but it was renamed the Presidential Palace after India's independence.
Tripatti has never been to the Presidential Palace before. To be precise, he doesn't even know exactly how many regions in India.
Because he did not grow up in India, he was sent to a Buddhist temple in China by Hinduism at the age of six, and he entered Kassel College at the age of nineteen. After graduation, he was assigned to the Indian branch.
Before that, he had left India for sixteen years, and had not seen the kind and kind elder again for sixteen years.
Tripatti calmly walked in the dark passage, with collapsed buildings and rubble all around, and there was a faint dazzling light in front.
Sometimes the light at the end of the darkness is actually another dark abyss. The light you ran from your dream to that appeared is actually stepping from one darkness to another. The only difference lies in the pain and despair.
Tripatti didn't think the light that appeared was another darkness, on the contrary, he thought it was hope-new hope.
After walking in the dark for nearly ten minutes, Tripatti was still a little uncomfortable with the surroundings suddenly brightened up, but when he saw the old man who had the same impression, he suddenly calmed down.
The old man didn't look back. He stretched out his hand on the stone platform in front of him and didn't know what he was painting. He held a crystal clear crystal pen in his hand. It is worth mentioning that this crystal pen is red and bright red.
"I'm going to die." The old man paused slightly without looking back.
Tripatti didn't speak, and looked at the old man's back quietly, as if he was thinking and waiting for something.
"Many people say that Angers is the old guy who has lived the longest. Indeed, for more than 130 years, this is a longevity among mixed races!" The old man seemed to be unaware that there was someone behind him and murmured: " But there are actually several such long-lived people, and I am one of them."
"Do you want to express something when you tell me this?" Tripatti suddenly interrupted.
The old man seemed to be stunned for a while, silent for a while, and smiled: "Ha ha, no, I didn't want to express anything, you just assume that this is an old man who is old and you want to find someone to talk to."
"Talk about it? Then, let me guess where that shadow is?" Tripatti's face didn't change a bit, and he looked around, seeming to be wary of something.
He has not forgotten that before, he and Caesar paid all their attention to the old man, and only then was he successfully attacked by the shadow.
"Haha, did that guy make you so jealous?" The old man smiled a little surprised.
"Anyone who is attacked from the dark and almost died, it will be like this." Tripatti did not deny that the ghost image left him with a deep impression.
An Indian branch was the strongest, and an undergraduate department ranked third. However, it was approached to the point of nowhere to find it. This impression is indeed very deep.
"In that case, you can rest assured, that guy is not here." The old man shook his head.
Tripatti's face became stiff, instead of showing any joy, he looked at the old man's back solemnly: "That means, on Caesar's side?"
The old man paused for a while and did not answer. He only then realized that Tripatti's original intention was not to be wary of the ghost that did not know where it was hiding, but to tamper with him.
Tripatti didn't expect the old man to speak out, but he already had a little guess in his heart, but even so, he couldn't do anything but pray that Caesar could solve it independently.
It's just that neither Tripatti nor the old man probably knew that the ghost did not find Caesar, but accidentally met with a certain killer.
Perhaps even Ghost himself didn't expect this.
"Since the shadow is not there, can you stop?" Tripatti took a deep breath.
The original meaning of what he said was actually saying: Since that shadow is not there, no one can stop me from killing you now.
The old man heard it, but didn't refute it. I don't know if it was because of the confidence revealed in Tripatti's words, or what he was doing now had reached a critical moment.
"Elder, I'm going to die." Tripatti didn't step forward to stop, but thought about it and said seriously.
This is what the old man said just now, and he has now returned it intact.
But the strange thing was that the old man stopped his hand movement, turned around slowly, and looked at the monk who could still see a familiar look in a vague manner.
Tripatti hasn't seen the old man in sixteen years, and the old man hasn't seen him in sixteen years.
"You should have been the best person to support me the most, and even stand with me to enjoy this wonderful feeling!" The old man sighed with complicated expression.
His eyes didn't close again, and those dragon pupils with no luster showed a deep regret. Tripatti knew that these words were the truth of the old man.
"Because this is not right!" Tripatti shook his head seriously.
The old man was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Have you found the answer?"
This sentence was boring, but Tripatti understood the meaning of the old man's words.
Tripatti has been very intelligent since he was a child. When he was only six years old, he could argue with an old man who was already a Hindu elder at the time, and neither side reached a conclusion in the end.
That is a tie.
This result shocked the entire Hinduism at that time. All the old people called Tripati a miracle of Vishinu's gift of Hinduism. Even the senior elders believed that Tripati was only six years old. For the next great elder of Hinduism.
It's just that Tripatti at the time was not satisfied with this result, and asked to send him to study in China, which has a strong religious belief.
At that time, almost all Hindu elders objected, and only the old elder, who was the great elder, agreed and personally sent Tripatti to China.
After that, Tripatti started his own education in China, and was assigned to the Indian branch of Kassel College to become an executive commissioner sixteen years later.
And the content of their defense at that time was everyone, Xiaojia.
This is one of the cores of advanced Buddhism.