Chapter 1216: Meeting Li Wangyu Again
I don’t know how many years ago, the young boy in the village has now become the emperor of the human race and enjoys the honor of being in the ancestral temple!
Zhao Yin didn't know what had happened to him over the years.
But he thought that Li Wangyu's half-life must have been glorious and brilliant, at least more glorious than Zhao Yin's.
There were no incense and candles like in later generations, only some simple offerings, some meat and vegetables, placed in ceramic bowls... as if they were pieced together by countless people.
The statue was less than three meters tall, a little taller than a normal person. He was wearing a bright yellow robe embroidered with flowers, birds, fish, insects, rivers, lakes, mountains, and land... It was as if he was carrying the whole world on his back.
At this moment, Zhao Yin seemed to suddenly understand the true meaning of the yellow robe worn by the emperor among the human race in later generations.
It not only demonstrates their authority and dignity, but also symbolizes that they, as guardians of one side, shoulder the fate of billions of fellow creatures...
In this life, Zhao Yin was unwilling to shoulder the responsibility again, but looking at the lifelike statue, he still felt respect.
He is not only a friend, but also an ancient emperor and the ancestor of the human race.
Zhao Yin took a step forward and walked in front of the statue. At this moment, in this hall, for some reason, there was no human figure.
Zhao Yin clasped his fists and bowed deeply to the statue of Li Wangyu.
"Brother Ergou, we meet again." Zhao Yin said in a low voice.
Looking up, the statue was standing there motionless.
It seems that Li Wangyu and Lao Wang are not here.
Zhao Yin turned around slowly, even though he had already guessed that the hidden rule of this place... was that only by letting the ancients give it to him voluntarily, could he truly obtain the treasure.
But Zhao Yin still felt that he should go and see that old friend whom he had just parted with...after countless years.
For Zhao Yin, it was impossible for them to meet Brother Ergou since he existed countless years ago.
For Li Wangyu, countless years have passed since he was a teenager...
Just as Zhao Yin and Bai Wei were about to step out of the door, an old voice came from behind them.
"He said he was waiting for you."
Zhao Yin paused and turned back suddenly. He found that Lao Wang was standing under the statue.
The old man is full of vicissitudes of life, less casual than before, and more profound.
"Uncle Wang!"
Zhao Yin was excited and immediately strode towards him.
But in Lao Wang's eyes, there was a sense of strangeness, as if he still didn't know Zhao Yin.
Zhao Yin suddenly realized that no matter how real the scenery during this period of time was.
But it was always created by Li Wangyu and led by Li Wangyu.
The two different periods of time have long been disconnected, and only the leader can connect the memories.
So, Lao Wang would say that Li Wangyu was waiting for him...
"Where is he?" Zhao Yin stopped in front of Lao Wang.
"Didn't you see everything?"
Zhao Yin raised his head and looked at the statue. At this moment, the young man in the yellow robe who was standing with his chest puffed out had come to life without him noticing.
He walked down from the altar, wearing a yellow robe, which blurred and changed into the green robe he wore back then.
His figure was a bit taller than Zhao Yin, and he smiled faintly. Even though he was wearing a coarse cloth gown, he was still extremely handsome.
Zhao Yin looked at him and suddenly wanted to laugh, and his nose felt sore.
Damn it, he actually felt like a skinny kid who got bullied outside and came home to find a strong older brother.
"Brother, long time no see!"
Only a few hours had passed since Zhao Yin left the village, but it felt like a lifetime ago.
"Brother Ergou, long time no see."
"Any more wine?"
Er Gouzi... no, the current emperor Li Wangyu waved his hand, and a wooden table with two wooden chairs appeared in front of him.
At the same time, two empty ceramic bowls were placed on the wooden table.
"It's been 400 million years. I have already finished drinking the wine that my brother made. I have also tried to brew some, but it just doesn't taste as good as it did back then." Li Wangyu said.
His once majestic eyes were now shining with anticipation.
Zhao Yin always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell why.
He took out a barrel of longevity wine in a daze.
Li Wangyu acted quickly and collected the wine. Only then did Zhao Yin see that he was wearing a space bracelet on his wrist.
It is a thing from later generations, given by Zhao Yin back then.
The two pieces of time and space are not connected. Even if he can connect the memories, the figures in the two pieces of time and space should not be the same.
Why is he still wearing a space bracelet?
Zhao Yin was lost in thought, and Li Wangyu said, "Brother, you are not as generous as you were back then!"
Zhao Yin came back to his senses. For him, he could now produce countless bottles of extraordinary wine every day.
He immediately thought about it, and in the core world, countless notes from the ancestor's clones reached into the depths of the oasis and loaded a large amount of extraordinary wine into the space bracelet.
One, two, three...
All of them were space bracelets filled with wine and drinks. Zhao Yin took them out one by one and piled them in front of Li Wangyu.
Li Wangyu's face was filled with smiles, and he looked extremely happy.
It was not until Zhao Yin took out the ninth space bracelet that Li Wangyu spoke up: "Brother, you gave me too much. Now, I have nothing to repay you."
Zhao Yin's movements froze for a moment, but he quickly took out the tenth space bracelet.
"Brother Ergou, we are brothers. How can I ask for favors when I treat you to a drink?"
Zhao Yin said this sincerely.
Even if Li Wangyu had no benefits for him, in Zhao Yin's view, it was just treating a friend to a drink.
Li Wangyu had said before that the wine had been drunk countless years ago.
Over the years, he has tried his hand at making wine…
Zhao Yin once learned from two ancient humans outside the city that it was Li Wangyu who taught them the winemaking technique...
Zhao Yin couldn't help but think of the boy standing in the sun...
Thinking of him, after drinking the wine I gave him, a blank look appeared in his clear eyes...
Zhao Yin suddenly felt inexplicably sad.
"It's a pity that Brother Ergou can't go to the afterlife with me, otherwise, you can drink as much wine as you want!" Zhao Yin said.
He filled twelve space bracelets, which contained most of the total amount of alcohol in the core world.
Zhao Yin was about to continue...
"That's enough bro."
"enough?"
Zhao Yin looked up at him, puzzled: "For Brother Ergou's long life, this is not much."
"It's enough to drink until you reach Guixu." Li Wangyu smiled faintly.
Zhao Yin looked into his eyes, lost in thought.
Is he nearing the end of his life, or has he seen his own future?
In later generations, there was no Li Wangyu, and even no records about him.
The ancient civilization had long been broken, and Zhao Yin had long understood that this ancestor and friend was destined to return to the ruins.
I just didn't expect it to come out of his mouth.
This piece of time and space can connect future generations. I think Li Wangyu himself has already understood it.
But at this moment, Li Wangyu's eyes revealed a carefree look.
"Brother Ergou, drink!"
Zhao Yin stopped taking out the space bracelet and took out two bottles of wheat wine, opened them, and put one bottle in front of Li Wangyu.
Li Wangyu laughed loudly, as if in his eyes, eternity of time and space was just a moment.
It seems that in his eyes, life and death are just dreams and waking.
It seemed that in his eyes, there was only this friend.
And this one, spanning time and space, that shouldn't have existed... a drink.