Chapter 1300 person Ye Yaoye, mahatma Kunpeng (Last Part) 第1300章人耶妖耶,大圣鲲鹏（下） The low thatched hut, the dirty mean alley, may be called the grotesque old man, dozens dirty children who around him gathers, captured the Zhang Fan attention. 低矮茅屋,肮脏陋巷,一个堪称奇形怪状的老者,还有他周围聚拢的数十个脏兮兮的孩童,吸引住了张凡的目光。 That old person is dishevelled hair and dirty face, a pale uncombed hair does not know that many years have not cleaned, are entangled together, just like the hemp ropes in muddy land. On his face has piled up with wrinkle, just like deep gully that on the yellow earth is cracked, has filled up the dirt, seems dim and fuzzy, cannot see the look completely. 那个老人蓬头垢面,一头苍白的乱发不知多少年没有清洗过,纠结在一起,恍若泥地里的麻绳。他的脸上堆满了皱纹,犹如黄土地上龟裂出的深深沟壑,其中填满了污垢,看上去朦胧而模糊,完全看不出相貌。 This old person puts on what kind, how body, definitely is unable to result in sees, because his whole person rolls up in -and-a-half person of high and low jars, only then heads and two arm reveal outside. 这个老人穿着怎样,身躯如何,完全无法得见,因为他整个人都蜷缩在一个半人高低的瓮中,只有脑袋和两个胳膊露在外面。 Solely this is confined the unusual action in jar, matter that enough appealing line of sight, idle talk old person at this time done. 单单这坐困瓮中的异常举动,就足够吸引人的视线了,遑论这个老人此时正在做的事情。 Two skinny arms that he extends, are pinching to take from the pottery clay of jar stack difficultly, rubs to pinch in the hand, becomes clay sculptures. 他伸出的两条枯瘦手臂,正艰难地从瓮边堆积的陶土中捏取一块块,在手中揉捏着,成一个个泥塑。 The child who the surroundings gather is looking eagerly, is the clay sculpture statue of these slowly forming. 周围聚拢的孩童眼巴巴望着的,也就是这些慢慢成形的泥塑雕像。 The vision rotation of Zhang Fan, quick congealed in these clay sculptures. These clay sculptures are not human form, but is only grotesque beasts. 张凡的目光转动,很快就凝在了那些泥塑上。这些泥塑并非人形,而是一只只奇形怪状的兽类。 „This is......” “这是……” These children perhaps are only a disciple liveliness, asked an amusement, does not understand that these clay sculptures were anything, but fell in the Zhang Fan eye, was immediately different. 那些孩童或许只是徒个热闹,求个好玩,并不明白这些泥塑到底是什么,可是落在张凡的眼中,顿时就不一样了。 „Qilin and white Ze, dragon dragon, poor strange, vermilion bird, primordial chaos, Taotie and metaphorical animal......” “麒麟、白泽、虬龙、穷奇、朱雀、混沌、饕餮、獬豸……” When the one by one identification, is antique raises the dreadful storm name to put out from the Zhang Fan mouth, they many are the main bodies of antique monster god, at least is also certainly temporary antique divine beast first-class. 一一辨认,一个个太古时掀起过滔天风浪的名字从张凡的口中吐出,它们多为太古妖神之本体,至不济也是强绝一时的太古神兽一流。 Zhang Fan identifies not to be awkward these antique monster beast formidable monster beast, in this jar the old person casual imagination does not rub to pinch, he kneads together these antique monster beast that becomes to have the innate charm, looking the straight as time to reverse antique, sees them to be earth-shaking. 张凡将这些太古妖兽强大妖兽辨认出来并不为难,这个瓮中老人并不是随便想象揉捏,他捏合而成的这些太古妖兽都带着先天的神韵,望之直似时光倒转回太古,亲见它们翻天覆地一般。 So when method, with Zhang Fan and peacock bright buddha joke the candy figure difference that pinches is similar, even the still have even, at least looks from these clay sculptures, in jar old person's seeing clearly to these antique monster beast, in Zhang Fan to the antiquity monster king Men understanding above. 如此手段,与张凡和孔雀明轮王玩笑时捏的糖人差相仿佛,甚至犹有甚至,至少从这些泥塑上看,瓮中老人对这些太古妖兽的洞察,就远在张凡对上古妖王们的了解之上。 When the Zhang Fan ponder, that child has not made noise, constrains in the heart to long for, calmly in the looks at jar the old person models the mud, in old person let out a long breath to that jar, stops the hand comes the time, just now simultaneously cheers makes noise, invades snatches its one respectively in the hand. 在张凡沉思的时候,那一众孩童也不曾喧闹,一个个压抑着心中渴望,静静地看着瓮中老人塑泥,一直到那瓮中老人长出了一口气,停下手来的时候,方才齐齐欢呼出声,蜂拥而上各抢其一在手。 „71......” “71个……” Before was raided by these children, the Zhang Fan vision sweeps, then gets a panoramic view these clay sculptures, its number makes in his eye flash through immediately wipes the unusual look. 在被那些孩童哄抢之前,张凡目光一扫,便将那些泥塑尽收眼底,其数目顿时让他的眼中闪过一抹异色。 „Really is you, Kunpeng mahatma” “果然是你,鲲鹏大圣” Zhang Fan has sighed deeply in the heart, for a while does not know is any taste. 张凡在心中长叹了一声,一时不知是什么滋味。 The hand pinches antique monster beast, becomes 71-year-old, few its one becomes the number of evil spirits, in lacks big monster Kunpeng alone, if has not understood this person is on Dharma Idol Sect of Kunpeng mahatmas artifact 70 two Spirit Transformation, that really had eyes but failed to see. 手捏太古妖兽,成七十有一,少其一而成地煞之数,之中更独缺大妖鲲鹏,若还不明白此人便是法相宗上古器70二化神之一的鲲鹏大圣,那才真是有眼无珠了。 These sphere in the jar old person's children, not at all after raiding the clay sculpture disperses instantly, but already was used to it, lines up, grips the clay sculpture that is snatching to arrive in the jar old person's front. 那些围住瓮中老人的小孩子们,并没有在哄抢到泥塑之后就一哄而散,而是早就习惯了似的,一个个排着队,攥着抢到的泥塑走到了瓮中老人的面前。 In that jar in the old person hand the movement non-stop, to lay aside the grass rope by jar establishes collar things, will make things of clay to put on, on in of children's hanging neck, has not lived to urge gently: „Kid do not forget hanging, went bad asked the grandfather to want again.” 那个瓮中老人手上动作不停,以放置在瓮旁的草绳编制成一条条项圈般的东西,将泥塑穿好,悬之于孩子们的脖子上,还不住慈祥地叮咛道:“娃儿不要忘了挂,坏了再找爷爷要。” Each child, in the jar the old people carefully urged one time, the similar words have duplicated entire 71, he did not think bothersome, said as before meticulously. 每一个孩童,瓮中老人都仔细地叮咛一次,同样的话语重复了整整71遍,他却不觉得烦,依旧说得一丝不苟。 These children are in the slum grow up, good point also has the parents to look , the poor small age make a living, does not have too many education mostly, often thanked does not say one, turned head to run, does not know that in the jar old person's urge did have to listen in the ear. 那些孩子不过是贫民窟中长大,好一点的还有父母照顾,差一点的小小年纪就得自己谋生,多半没有太多的教养,往往连谢都不说一声,扭头就跑,也不知瓮中老人的叮咛有没有听在耳中。 Even if so, in that jar the old person tirelessly was still urging, smiles gently, looks at the children to hold appreciatively the clay sculpture on neck happily, dashes to leave to play. 即便是如此,那个瓮中老人仍是不厌其烦地叮嘱着,慈祥地笑着,望着孩子们一个个开心地把玩着脖子上的泥塑,飞奔离开玩耍。 His gentle smiling face, when facing the children is invariable throughout, only an adult seeks to seek for oneself child, his complexion sank all of a sudden, before such as rainstorm the haze, making the adult who that also wants to greet arrive in port to swallow, however will retreat embarrasedly. 他这副慈祥的笑容,在面对孩子们时始终不变,唯有一次一个成年人寻来找寻自家孩子,他的脸色一下子就沉了下来,如暴雨前阴霾,让那个本来还想打声招呼的成年人生生将到口的话咽了下去,讪讪然退走。 However moment skill, along with children diverges well satisfied, appears in a little crowd mean alley, in the abatement jar flies with Zhang Fan, does not have other again. 不过片刻功夫,随着孩子们的心满意足地散去,本来还显得有点拥堵的陋巷中,除却瓮中飞与张凡,再无其他。 At this time, in that jar old person as if had not realized Zhang Fan existed general, the whole person relaxed, by the jar wall, began slantingly supinely, the item did not have the focal distance to look at the sky. 这个时候,那个瓮中老人仿佛没有察觉到张凡的存在一般,整个人放松了下来,斜斜地靠在瓮壁上,仰起头,目无焦距地望着天空。 Because the monster qi covers, the old city died at the age of haze, is this day upper culmination short time, has the thin sunlight to penetrate the monster qi to penetrate reluctantly, sprinkles into the old city. 由于妖气笼罩,古城终年阴霾,也就是这日上中天的短短时候,有稀薄的阳光勉强透过妖气穿入,洒入古城中。 The place that in this jar the old person is at wants to come not to select at will, is about the nearby mean alley is unsheltered, can fully enjoy the sunlight is. 这个瓮中老人所在的地方想来也不是随意选取的,正是附近陋巷左右无遮蔽,能充分享受到阳光的所在。 In the jar the old person possibly is extremely wearily, weak closes the eye, the double arm support on the jar mouth, like this face upwarded to sun, resembles fell into the middle of the deep sleep, motionless. 瓮中老人可能是太过疲倦,无力地闭上眼睛,双臂架在瓮口上,就这样仰天晒着太阳,似是陷入了沉睡当中,一动不动。 The area unit, a piece of shadow, in the old person's the jar under big jar together with the body covers slightly suddenly together, on the thin sunlight, was prevented thoroughly. 稍顷,一片阴影,忽然将瓮中老人连同身下大瓮一起笼罩,本来就稀薄的阳光,彻底被阻挡。 That shadow throws on the ground, climbs up the mean alley wall, assumes human form that elongates. 那阴影投在地上,爬上陋巷墙壁,呈拉长的人形。 In the jar the old person knitting the brows head, opened to moisten the eyelid of filthy thing to shoot a look at one slightly completely, immediately weak closed, said ambiguously: „No...... Do not keep off my sunlight......” 瓮中老人皱了皱眉头,略微张开沾满了秽物的眼皮瞥了一眼,随即又无力地闭上,含含糊糊地说道:“不……不要挡我的阳光……” The sound is fuzzy and faint, the ear almost, feared slightly can only hear mumbles, does not hear clearly. 声音模糊而低弱,耳朵稍稍差一点的,怕是只能闻得嘟囔,听不得真切。 „Has the solemn Great Peng king, how become in the jar the old person?” “堂堂大鹏王,怎地成了瓮中老人？” Is accompanying a sigh, the sound echo of Zhang Fan in the mean alley, his oneself stood in the jar old person's front. 伴着一声叹息,张凡的声音回响在陋巷中,其本人更是站在了瓮中老人的面前。 Sets up body here, an odor greets the nostrils, resembling is the manure of stack, such as some type of thing is corrupting, making the person unable to bear want to pinch the nose to run away. 立身此处,一股恶臭扑鼻,似是堆积的肥料般,又如某种东西在腐烂着,让人忍不住想要掩鼻而逃。 Before this these children, at a young age are big in the common people living department head, already saw dirtily, adapted to the odor, feared that is hard to endure this flavor to wait for the clay sculpture. 此前那些孩童,要不是自小在平民聚居处长大,早就见惯了肮脏,适应了恶臭,怕是难以忍受这味道来等待泥塑。 Regarding this, Zhang Fan look non- least bit change, is only lightly, occupies a commanding position to look in that jar old person's movement to stagnate because of his words. 对此,张凡神色无半点变化,只是淡淡地,居高临下望着那个瓮中老人的动作因他的话而凝滞。 Good long time, in the jar old person's eyelid shivered, at once has belonged to tranquilly, only then the worn out sound from the lip of shivering spreads: „Here does not have no big bird king little house sparrow, only then in the jar the old person, do not hinder me to sun.” 好半晌,瓮中老人的眼皮颤动了一下,旋即归于了平静,只有有气无力的声音从颤抖的嘴唇中传出:“这里没有什么大鹏王小麻雀的,只有瓮中老人,你不要妨碍我晒太阳。” Zhang Fan hearing this shook the head, a finger day, said lightly: „Blocks your sunlight, hindering you to sun, is not I.” 张凡闻言摇了摇头,一手指天,淡淡地说道:“挡住你阳光的,妨碍你晒太阳的,可不是我。” The voice has not fallen, „bang”, the above monster cloud pierced a gigantic opening, depressed has not long time cannotted find a proper way the sunlight to sway heartily , the old person in that jar dyed the golden color all over the body. 话音未落,“轰”的一声,正上方妖云洞穿出了一个硕大的豁口,郁闷了良久不得其门而入的阳光尽情地挥洒而下,将那瓮中老人通体染成了金色。 „~” “啊~” Does not have the indication place, while Yang Guanglin the body, in that jar the old person screamed one, the whole body has the faint trace white clouds to emit up and down, as if all of a sudden was roasted by the blazing sunlight ripe generally. 毫无征兆地,在阳光临身的同时,那瓮中老人尖叫一声,周身上下有丝丝白气冒出,就仿佛一下子被炽热的阳光烤熟了一般。 „Originally you, could not sun.” “原来你,已经晒不得太阳了。” „Ate the person to eat a lot, were the vicious tendencies encumbered not to mediate? The ghost is not loose, entanglement continuous?” “可是吃人吃得多了,戾气缠身排解不得？冤魂不散,纠缠不休？” Zhang Fan shook the head, pities continues saying: „If in the heart thinks that the behavior correct is not bad, the vicious tendencies naturally do not save, the ghost dissipates immediately. That wild animal food person has, monster beast damages infinitely, monster king wreaking havoc world, has not seen them to fear the sunlight so.” 张凡摇了摇头,略带怜悯地继续说道:“若是心中认为所为无错不差,戾气自然不存,冤魂当即消散。那野兽食人多有,妖兽祸害无穷,妖王肆虐人间,也不曾见过他们惧怕阳光如此。” „Great Peng king, in your heart why contradictory, not only does not think, why and does?” “大鹏王,你心中为何矛盾,既以为非,又为何做呢？” The Zhang Fan words and expressions, are accompanying that blazing sunlight, all resembles the sharp knife, one in the jar in old person's is butchering the heart of place, he cannot endure finally, the rave makes noise: 张凡的字字句句,伴着那炽热的阳光,皆似锋利的刀子,一把把地在瓮中老人的心中宰割着,他终于忍受不住,狂吼出声: „Stops talking” “住口” Meanwhile, in the jar the old person raised the head suddenly, looks straight ahead Zhang Fan. When he howled raised the head, the space monster qi is turbulent, the gathering became the dark cloud, the opening that will split covered solid. 与此同时,瓮中老人豁然抬起头来,直视张凡。在他吼叫抬头的时候,天上妖气汹涌,汇聚而成乌云,将裂开的豁口遮挡得严严实实的。 Along with filling the air of that monster qi, in jar old person's body also has the faint trace black air/Qi to emit, in both eyes that opens suddenly, is blood red, if there is a bloodshed seethes. 随着那妖气的弥漫,瓮中老人的身上亦有丝丝黑气冒出,那豁然睁开的双眼中,更是一片血红,如有血海在其中翻腾。 The big jar, shivered fiercely, in that jar old person's body inflates in the jar, momentarily possibly explodes its brace, the light bloodthirsty aura, is filling the air in the mean alley, transfers gradually thickly. 大瓮,剧烈地颤动了起来,那瓮中老人的身躯似在瓮中膨胀,随时可能将其撑爆开来,淡淡的嗜血气息,在陋巷中弥漫着,渐渐转浓。 „this Zhang said can have fault? Great Peng king you might as well refers.” “张某说的可有错处？大鹏王你不妨指出来。” Zhang Fan remains unmoved, still lightly mentioned, listens in the jar in old person's the ear, was actually no different aggravates the situation. 张凡不为所动,依然淡淡地说来,听在瓮中老人的耳中,却无异于火上浇油。 „I make you stop talking” “我让你住口” In the jar old person's voice suddenly becomes sharp, as if when the eagle strikes the expansive sky, when cuts wind and cloud grating. 瓮中老人的声音陡然变得尖利,仿佛鹰击长空时,划破风云时的刺耳。 His both eyes even more blood red, is looking at each other with Zhang Fan that the discretion does not let, imposing manner increasing, has the rich monster qi to flood the mean alley freely. 他的双眼愈发地血红,与分寸不让的张凡对视着,一身气势不住地攀升者,更有浓郁的妖气充斥陋巷。 In this time, an immature sound is having the weeping voice exactly, from lane to divulge to an outsider: 恰在此时,一个稚嫩的声音带着哭腔,从巷外传了进来: „Grandfather...... Wū wū...... Grandfather......” “老爷爷……呜呜呜……老爷爷……” With this sound, „plop” sound, listens several in the ear to return to original state young person to cry to dash to come, for a while the under foot does not observe to knock down scene. 伴随着这个声音,还有“扑通”响动,听在耳中几可还原出一个小小的人儿哭着飞奔而来,一时脚下不察扑倒在地的景象。 „...... Grandfather ~” “……老爷爷~” The weeping voice is heavier, sound already to lane entrance. 哭腔愈重,声音已至巷口。 „I......” “我……” In the jar the old person opened the opens the mouth, does not have the sound to transmit, wants the ominous severe air/Qi that selects the person to bite to congeal, at once is tidal retreats. 瓮中老人张了张口,却没有声音传来,一身欲择人而噬的凶厉之气为之一凝,旋即潮水般退去。 He looks at the lane entrance, looked at Zhang Fan, a skinny jet black arm lifts and puts down, resembling is indecisive. 他望了望巷口,又看了看张凡,一只枯瘦漆黑的手臂抬起又放下,似是犹豫不决。 Zhang Fan sees that to shake the head, sighs, drew back two steps, was silent. 张凡见状摇了摇头,叹息一声,退开了两步,沉默不语。 In the jar the old person sees that one happily, nodded to him, then said to the lane entrance outside: „Kid is more careful, is slow.” 瓮中老人见状一喜,冲着他点了点头,接着对巷口外说道:“娃儿小心些,慢着点儿。” The sound is gentle and gentle, the concern reveals in speech and appearance. 声音温柔而慈祥,关切溢于言表。 During speech, that floods the monster qi of mean alley such as to swallow up general, was being shouted by him attracts the info clerk clean. When that was weeping and wailing when the child dashed entered in the lane, all around restored originally the appearance. 在说话的同时,那充斥陋巷的妖气如鲸吞一般,被他在一呼一吸间收纳了干净。当那哭喊着的孩童飞奔进入巷子中时,周遭已是恢复了原本模样。 „Grandfather...... You look...... Wū wū ~” “老爷爷……你看……呜呜~” That is a 6 or 7-year-old boy, does not worry about has fallen and broken the knee, the dark small hand will spread out in the jar old person's front. 那是个六七岁的男孩子,也不顾得摔破了的膝盖,将黑乎乎的小手摊开到瓮中老人的面前。 In his hand, impressively is a shatter clay sculpture, above is also hanging the fracture fresh hemp rope. 他的手中,赫然是一个破碎的泥塑,其上还挂着断口新鲜的麻绳。 „Kid not cries, the grandfather pinches to be better to you again, not cries.” “娃儿莫哭,爷爷再给你捏个更好的,莫哭。” In jar old person is coaxing child, while pinches a clay sculpture by the pottery clay deftly, sees compared with these before this fine, put on the hemp rope to hang on child's neck. 瓮中老人一边哄着孩子,一边麻利地以陶土捏成一个泥塑,比此前那些更见精致,穿上麻绳挂到了孩子的脖子上。 The face of child is that in April the day, the Yin clear change fast, hangs the clay sculpture that is resulting in newly, is holding appreciatively with dead keeness, the small face of tears tears exchange immediately had hung also all over the smile. 小孩子的脸就是那四月天,阴晴变化飞快,挂着新得的泥塑,爱不释手地把玩着,原本还涕泪交流的小脸马上挂满了微笑。 „Thanks the grandfather.” “谢谢老爷爷。” The child politeness expressed gratitude, jumps to leave including the jumping belt/bring cheerfully, the ache of before this tumbling did not exist probably generally, fast runs the lane to show off to the little friends. 小孩子礼貌地道了谢,欢快地连蹦带跳离开,此前跌倒的疼痛好像都不存在了一般,飞快地跑出巷子向小伙伴们炫耀去了。 looks at his pure happiness, the limpid smiling face, in the jar on old person's face also such as the chrysanthemum bloomed, has piled up with the smiling face, somewhat was unexpectedly pure. 看着他单纯的欢乐,清澈的笑容,瓮中老人的脸上亦如菊花绽放,堆满了笑容,竟也有几分纯真在其中。 After the moment, he turns the head, nodded to Zhang Fan, said: „Thanks” 片刻后,他转过头来,冲着张凡点了点头,道:“谢谢” „Does not use.” Zhang Fan shook the head, said: „Great Peng king, you not only eats the person, and why can have scruples the child?” “不用。”张凡摇了摇头,道:“大鹏王,你既吃人,又何必要顾忌孩童呢？” „Child is a person, becomes * the person is inhuman?” “孩童是人,成*人就非人乎？” Saying, he treads the previous step, stood in the jar old person's front, the palm has spread out, in the palm had a broken clay sculpture to lie down, before this that child stayed behind. 说着,他踏前一步,重新站到了瓮中老人的面前,手掌摊开,掌中有一残破的泥塑躺着,正是此前那孩童留下的。 This clay sculpture in these child eyes, perhaps is only the amusing toy, may fall in the hand of Zhang Fan, has the light golden light to glitter. 这个泥塑在那些孩童眼中,或许只是好玩的玩具,可落在张凡的手中,却有淡淡的金光在闪烁。 Golden light core place, most center of clay sculpture, droplet golden blood remains, above the aura is formidable, resembling is from the blood of some powerful monster beast-- exactly said, is the gold/metal wing Dapeng's blood. 金光的核心处,泥塑的最中心,有一小滴金色的血液残留,其上气息强大,似是取自某种强悍的妖兽之血——确切地说,是金翅大鹏之血。 Has this droplet gold/metal wing Great Peng blood, associated to the jar in again the old person's to children's urge injunction, Zhang Fan is moved to understand before this. 有这一小滴金翅大鹏血,再联想到此前瓮中老人对孩子们的叮咛嘱咐,张凡不过动念就想明白了。 „You, since protects these children through this means that making them be exempt from swallow, why not doesn't that simply eat the person?” “你既然通过这种办法来保护这些小孩,让他们免受吞噬,那何不干脆不吃人？” „Already swallowed thousand people, why to fake the mercy?” “既已一吞千人,缘何又假作慈悲呢？” Zhang Fan press hard on, in that jar old person if actually has not heard general, such as like that the malignant influences have not soared to the heavens the monster qi to fill the air before this, but was mumbling „thanks”, the whole person rolled up slowly. 张凡句句紧逼,那瓮中老人却如没听到一般,更不曾如此前那般煞气冲天妖气弥漫,只是嘟囔着“谢谢”,紧接着整个人慢慢蜷缩了起来。 He probably Zhang Fan existed to put behind, shrank the body tremblingly, entered the jar, was taking the plank that picked up from the ground, must cover to the jar comes up. 他好像将张凡的存在忘却了似的,颤颤巍巍地缩起身子,一手入瓮,一手拿着从地上拾起的木板,就要盖到瓮上去。 Can want to see, usually when does not pinch the clay sculpture, this old person decides however is the whole person resides in the jar, suffers injustice. 可以想见,平时不捏泥塑时,这个老人定然是整个人居于瓮中,不见天日。 „Unexpectedly not stimulated?” Zhang Fan slightly knits the brows, immediately complexion sinks, shouts: „Kunpeng mahatma” “竟然再不受激？”张凡略一皱眉,随即脸色一沉,喝道:“鲲鹏大圣” „Kunpeng...... Mahatmas...... Kunpeng...... Mahatmas......” “鲲鹏……大圣……鲲鹏……大圣……” The sound vibration mean alley, has the bushes to sprinkle from the left near thatched hut, has the dust to raise from the ground, has the old person of invisible air/Qi field in the jar the place that to cover, the bushes can not fall, the dust can not raise. 声音震动陋巷,有茅草从左近茅屋上洒落,有灰尘从地上扬起,却有无形的气场将瓮中老人所在的地方笼罩,茅草不得落,灰尘不得扬。 Zhang Fan drinks greatly, pointed out that in the jar the old person origin, as if makes all solidify. 张凡一声大喝,指出瓮中老人来历,仿佛让一切都为之凝固。 „You...... Who are you?” “你……你是谁？” The plank is incapable of falling, in the jar old person pokes head, is staring at Zhang Fan, the trembling sound said: „Who are you? Outside that old beggar one group?......” 木板无力滑落,瓮中老人重新探出头来,凝视着张凡,颤声道:“你到底是谁？外面那个老叫花子一伙的？还是……” What, he unexpectedly says, the sound is shivering, seemed to be that limitless floods frightened. 还是什么,他竟是说不出口,声音都在颤抖,似有无限恐惧充斥其中。 „Who am I?” “我是谁？” Zhang Fan shook the head, looks seems foreseeing in any big terrifying common jar the old person, in the vision has cannot help but carried over for several points to pity, how before this he treats these children to flash through in the mind, wisp of doubts are unsolvable: 张凡摇了摇头,望着仿佛预见了什么大恐怖一般的瓮中老人,目光中不由得带出了几分怜悯,此前他如何对待那些孩子的一幕幕在脑海中闪过,一缕疑惑不可解: „Person, monster?” “人耶,妖耶？” Actually this Kunpeng mahatma is the person is the monster, how will he fall to being confined the fate in jar? All sorts of questions, whereabouts its. 这鲲鹏大圣究竟是人是妖,他又是如何会落到坐困瓮中的下场？种种疑问,着落其身。