490 Fanwai Five (3) Soul Dream and Jun Tong
That Yan Xiaoqi, his titular niece, the orphan of his closest and best friend, a time-traveler like me. arrive
I don't know what this otherworldly fellow of mine did before she wore it, but she's terrifyingly powerful, not in terms of her strength, of course, but in her spirit, her psyche, so strong that nothing in the world can make her raise an eyebrow.
He was very curious.
Well, this man has a hundred times more curiosity than a woman and a cat.
He cared about her, at first out of debt, and after chatting with her a few times, he found it interesting, and then the small talk developed into a deep chat, and curiosity turned into appreciation, and appreciation sublimated into a tacit understanding, which made his heart, which had long been frozen by the loss of his best friend, slowly thaw again.
Just as Boya met the second child, he carefully and expectantly picked up the piano that had been broken for the first child.
Those who know me are in circulation, and those who understand me are safe. This man often said this in his heart.
Some people say that there must be a wound when two strong meet, and when the strong he meets the strong her, the sad past they have each experienced has been washed away by the powerful turbulence of this one, and the precipitation even if there is an unforgettable sorrow, but it has also become the strongest barrier that can comfort and protect each other.
This may not be a good thing for me, they appreciate and trust each other, and I am not sure if this sharp and decisive girl will find an old Taoist priest to do me directly once I get in touch with herβI don't think she will accept that her precious uncle's body will one day be occupied and controlled by another man.
However, as a player, it's more fun to challenge difficult dungeons, isn't it?
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[7] Fellow countrymen
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The girl finally realized the Tianhuo case, and used this sentence to test the perpetrator.
It's a pity that even if she has a brainstorm, she would never have imagined that she has a fellow traveler who lives in her uncle's body.
It wasn't until this man decided to quit the court and go into hiding, that they finally discovered my existence.
Although when I was in the glass cave, she still thought I was his second personality.
Well, that's half right. Sometimes I wonder if there may be one or more other souls in the shell of a truly dual or multiple personality patient, but no one believes it, and people are always reluctant to accept things that are not within their cognition, so what is wrong with stubbornly treating these "patients" as people with mental or mental illness.
[8] Loneliness
This man is more intelligent than I can imagine.
He believes that I am not his second personality, or that I am not shaped by him.
"My guilt comes from me, and it has nothing to do with the symptoms. He said to me, "So even if I conceive of him, he will never harbor a desire for torment and then a desire for me." β
Well, he's right, from his memories of Bu Xinghe from time to time, you can understand that that person does have a big idea.
"I have a good relationship with Master Xueshu of Lianhua Monastery," he added, "and one day many years ago, I was chatting in his room, and at that time, he talked to me about Tibetan Esoteric Buddhism, mentioned the allusion of 'seizing the renunciation', and hinted to me, saying that if I am interested in it, he would like to demonstrate for me the method of 'seizing the renunciation' and 'purifying the renunciation' for me." It's a pity that at that time, I only said that he was just chatting, and I didn't think that I had been occupied by others at that time...... Thinking that you were already in my 'house' at that time, and you heard the words of Master Snow Tree, I thought that you would not allow Master Snow Tree to cast a 'clear house' on me to expel you from my body, so that I and no one else could know that you were in my body, and it can be inferred that you are not a consumpted flow by me, but a foreign 'spirit'. β
Well, you won, there is a reason and a monk can testify to you.
"I think you may be from the same place as An An. He said so suddenly.
Oh, how so?
As if he knew that I would ask, he told me unhurriedly: "The various unbelievable techniques you have displayed are beyond the cognition of this era, this is one, I have been drunk in front of An An several times, but you have never appeared in front of her, if you were the second personality of the imitation of the flow that I 'simulated', you should be more willing to recognize An An, and the reason why you don't recognize each other is because you are afraid of An An, afraid that she will see through and stop you, and cut off your chance to appear, and third," he grinned with the tip of his teeth, "Tim." β
It's just a round word.
I got goosebumps for my soul.
"The one in the glass cave," he curled the corners of his lips slightly, "I'm actually not drunk. β
- That is, although he was drunk that time, he did not lose his senses, he still maintained a rational mind, still clear and calm!
If he's still sober, why am I able to get control of **? Why didn't I get what he wanted as I usually did?
"According to my reasoning," he stretched his legs so long that I had the illusion that I was being toyed with by him, "on weekdays, you can 'hear' my mind and know everything I think, but you can't control my body, and I, who can control my body, can't hear your mind." Given that everything you did happened when I was drunk and unconscious, can we conclude that after I was drunk, you and I switched places, and you can control the body, but you can no longer reach my mind, and I, losing control of the body, can reach your mind? β
- it!
- So that time in the glass cave, he got drunk and gave up control of his body, but I lost the ability to sense his mind, so I couldn't know that he was still awake at that time!
No wonder I can only "come out" every time he is drunk, only when he is unguarded and drunk, I can get the control, and when he is in the glass cave, although he is not drunk, he is also completely defenseless, deliberately showing weakness, and pushing me out!
I don't have to say anything.
I can't play with him, even if I can know his mind, I still can't play with him.
"It can also be inferred," he added, "that whoever has the stronger will, you and me, will be able to control this body, and perhaps not only when drunk." β
Oh?!
So what he means is that if my mind and will can be stronger than him, I don't have to wait for him to get drunk to take control of his body?
"Hehe......" he chuckled, "don't expect extravagantly, you're not as strong as me." β
β¦β¦ Depend on.
Even if he is unhappy, he has to admit that he now knows all the reasons, and as long as he wants, he can give me no chance for the rest of his life, and let me be detained in his body until death.
Oh, but I don't want to just admit defeat, I think I can become stronger, when the time comes, he won't let me seize the opportunity, once I take control of it, I will use this body to do all the terrible things that have lost my conscience and exterminated humanity!
"Oh, you can try to compete with me, too," he always knew what was on my mind, grinning toothlessly, "I'm ready to fight." β
Hum.
"Or, if you agree, I can go to the Snow Tree Master and ask him to free you from it. He said.
Fuck off, don't you baby niece disagree! Aren't you afraid that the monk's mistake will destroy you humanely! Besides, if you untie me, you can regenerate me?
"I'm afraid there is no guarantee that you will be given a new life," he said shamelessly, "the living have the dignity of the living, and the dead have a place for the deceased." β
He asked me to think about it and give him an answer, and my decision was: I'm going to stay.
If you stay, you still have a chance to occupy this **, really let the monk cast a spell, what if my soul scatters into nothingness?! Even if I can't fight this bastard, I can still follow him to play in the mountains and eat delicious food, maybe there will be an affair in the future, and after so many years, I have long been used to sharing a single body with him, how to say it, sometimes I even think that he is me, I am him, I don't have a sense of disobedience at all, I don't want to think about it, it's full of blood and tears, I am obviously attacking, and that Snow Tree Master is so old that he can't open his eyes, really let him cast spells, and neither of us can survive, the most terrible thing is that in case of a mistake in operation, the cooperation is modified into a combination, and it is still me or me who suffers... β¦
"Then stay," he laughed, "I think you were once a lonely man, and you and I can be companions." β
β¦β¦ Hey, where did you see that I'm lonely?
"A person who takes pleasure in teasing human nature must be lonely and lonely in his heart, just because he has never been cared for. β
β¦β¦ Damn, this knife is so deep.
"So," he smiled, "you and I will be together for the rest of our lives, but what do you want to say to me?"
β¦β¦ Concomitant...... Lifelong ...... Sounds like ...... The chrysanthemum of the soul tightened......
So after he relinquished control of his body, I said, "First of all, I declare that my brother is a straight man, pure man!"
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[9] Daily
"Let's talk about it, big brother, let me come out to play one day a week?" I promise to let you eat and drink well and have fun, and be cool from morning to night, how about it?"
"Huh. β
"Don't you like to listen to the things of our time? You let me come out for a day, and I can tell you, and I promise to be more wonderful than your family's An'an, how about it?"
"Huh. β
"Can't you really put some coriander in the beef broth? I wanted to kill you from the time I knew that your zongzi were sweet and not salty, do you know?"
"Oh, it's not that salty dumplings are inedible. β
ββ¦β¦ Forget it, my taste has been deviated by you. Today's dinner I want to eat blue rolls. β
"Hehe, I have the same plan. β
"I'll teach you to have a fun time climbing the mountain tomorrow, have you ever heard of bungee jumping?"
"Oh, what's the way to play?"
"Let's go, let's go. β
"Hehe, you can give it a try. β
"Damn, you're really good at playing!
"Huh. β
"Hahaha, interesting, very interesting!"
"Hehehe, it's interesting. β
"You ask me my name? My surname is Qu. But I don't know what my ancestor's surname is, I heard that my ancestor didn't have this surname, which generation seems to have committed a crime, and when he fled, he didn't dare to call his original surname, so he called his surname on a piece of ancestral jade pendant that he didn't know whether it was an oracle bone inscription or what kind of inscription, and then it was passed down. β
ββ¦β¦ Isn't there an extra 'A' word?"
"How do you know-! That's not the stray one-"
"Hehehe...... This word is an ancient night script, which means...... 'the galaxy is forever'. β
[10] Hehe
Looking at the master who was switching tones back and forth and chatting happily with himself from a distance, Yizhi felt that he was probably crazy.
The author has something to say: this one is really difficult to deliver...... Is that for what you can see...... Please enjoy slowly......
In fact, while I am writing, I want to ask the author: What if this "I" in the fan does not exist at all?......? So author, did you mean that this "me" was worn?!
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The jade pendant with more than one vertical word appeared in front of the first time I entered the Sanyou Cave, I don't know if everyone still has an impression of wood, at that time I was still thinking if there were any friends who could think that this was actually a "song" word? (^dish ^)
This is the end of the outer five, and there is another one later, probably not as long as this time, thank you dear people who are still paying attention to the splendid from time to time, and I wish you all a happy double festival and have a good time~ Mo Mo Da!
See you next time~(γ₯^3^)γ₯