Chapter 162: Results and Process
Standing in this small city with architectural style in the seventies and eighties of the last century, Wang Kangjian looked back at the plaque of the railway station in amazement, and exclaimed: "Youdu Station? Is there really a second secluded capital? ”
Zhang Jue also looked back, looked at Wang Kangjian in surprise, frowned and said, "Are those three words Youdu Station?" ”
"Isn't it Youdu Station? Brother Jue, don't you know how to read? ”
"Isn't these three words a half-step? You can't read? ”
"Hey, it's because you can't read, right? It is clearly a secluded capital station, a ghost secluded, a capital of the capital, and a station of the site. What's more than half a step? ”
Zhang Jue was stunned, the thoughts in his heart were indescribable, the same word, he still has the ability to make two people recognize different meanings?
More than half a step?
What the hell is more than half a step!
"You're here?"
A familiar voice came into his ears, Zhang Jue turned his head a little desperately, and more than half a step away, the old man looked at him with a smile. He was still dressed as a fortune teller, still sitting behind a table, and still couldn't see what he looked like.
Zhang Jue hesitated for a long time, sighed and finally walked over.
"Hey, Brother Jue, what are you doing?"
"I'll have a few words with him."
Wang Kangjian looked at the place where Zhang Jue was walking suspiciously, and wondered in his heart, fortune teller? There are still fortune tellers in the underworld? It's weird, fortune telling at the gate of the train station. Doesn't Brother Jue himself know how to read fate, and he still has to find a fortune teller?
Wang Kangjian just became suspicious, and suddenly felt his eyes bloom, rubbing his eyes vigorously and looking at them in horror. But I saw Brother Jue, who was walking in front of him a second ago, disappeared and disappeared. In the field, only the old fortune teller looked at him with a smile and said softly:
"You're here?"
Wang Kangjian exclaimed: "Brother Jue, where are you?" Brother Jue! ”
"You're here?"
The old man said again.
Wang Kangjian strode forward and asked with some panic: "Where is my brother Jue?" You don't see a young man. ”
"See."
The old man smiled.
Wang Kangjian subconsciously sat opposite the old man, raised his head and looked carefully at the old man's face, and suddenly felt that the pores of his whole body exploded.
"Ahh
With an exclamation, he fell backwards. Pointing at the old man's ghostly mad howl: "You are ......"
After Zhang Jue finished saying 'I'll have a few words with him', he never heard Wang Kangjian's voice again. There is something strange in my heart, this kid is usually babbling, why is he dumb today?
Look back. But I saw that it was empty more than half a step ago, and when I looked back, the whole secluded was empty. The overcrowded, but silent, secluded city, where everyone was missing at this time. It's all gone, gone. The moment I turned my head, it was gone.
Including Wang Kangjian!
The whole huge place was empty, only himself, only the old man.
"This ......"
"Come and sit down."
The old man continued with a smile.
Zhang Jue clenched his fists and stepped forward boldly: "Who are you and what happened?" Why do you have to talk to me, I don't want to stay here anymore, I want to return the yang. I'm going home! ”
After saying this, Zhang Jue's eyes were already red, and tears came out of his eyes. It can be imagined how much pressure Zhang Jue has endured during this time, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the city government is deep, and he was forced to cry.
The old man still had a smile on his face and looked at Zhang Jue kindly: "I have said many times, I am you, and you are also me." I am everybody. Everybody is me, too. What's going on? Actually, you know, do you dare to say you don't know? ”
Zhang Jue was stunned for a moment, and he was horrified to find that he seemed to really know what was going on, but he just didn't know. It's a really maddening feeling. It's amazing. You know you know something, but when you think about it, you don't know what it is, but you just know.
"I want to go home, I want to return the yang." Zhang Jue sighed and said with some despair. I regret it, I shouldn't have gone to the yin! He finally understands now. When he first saw the old man, he said, "You should not come."
"Hahaha, do you want to return the yang? Then it seems that you have already understood. ”
"I don't understand."
"You understand, deep down you know all this, you understand everything. But you don't dare to let 'yourself' know that you understand. No, or rather, you don't want yourself to understand. So you pretend not to understand. ”
The old man touched his beard and shook his head and sighed bitterly: "It's not terrible for a person to lie, and it's not terrible for a person to deceive people." But lying to yourself is the scariest thing. As the saying goes, you can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep. You are a person who pretends to be asleep, and you tell everyone in the sun that there are no ghosts in the world. Even if you see it, you force it to say, "There are no ghosts, that's not ghosts." ”
"What the hell are you going to say? I know there are ghosts in the world, and I say that because ......"
"Because you have your thoughts, because you don't want more people to know, because you want to use the existence of ghosts to prove that ghosts don't exist."
Zhang Jue raised his hand and surrendered: "What do you want to say?" ”
"What I want to say, you know. You know who I am, you know where this is, you know why you're coming, and you know why you're leaving. You know everything, you know everything. But you don't want to let yourself know, so you pretend you don't know. Knowing and not knowing, in fact, is in a thought. ”
Zhang Jue was distraught, and he only felt that his mind was full of knowing, not knowing, knowing, not knowing.
"I'm going crazy, what the hell are you trying to say?"
"I received your order to go to the yin, and you know what it means. I don't want you to go down again, because you shouldn't have come in the first place. ”
Zhang Jue was overjoyed: "Do you want to give me back yang?" Are you going to let me go? ”
"I've never restrained you, you want to leave, you can leave at any time. Your appearance is very desperate to leave, but your heart is stubborn to stay. You're fighting against yourself, and it turns out that the left hand and the right hand can never tell the winner, because it's you. Don't fight yourself anymore. Let's go. ”
Zhang Jue miraculously calmed down and hesitated for a while: "Do you have something to say to me?" What do you want to say? ”
The old man laughed, glanced at Zhang Jue appreciatively, and said quietly: "Actually, you have already discovered that since you received Lin Yun in the yang world, all the strange appearances have appeared. You know it clearly, when you collected Lin Yun, she had too many chances to escape, she had too many chances to make you stretched, but she was finally subdued by you. It's like when a person believes in the result of something, he will keep making excuses for himself, everything that makes sense, whether there are loopholes or not. Because he just wants to use these countless excuses to fill in the process of this result. ”
Zhang Jue was shocked: "Is there anything wrong with me accepting Lin Yun?" (To be continued.) )