Ruthless, what is ruthlessness, is it the indifference of seeing through the world, or the hardness of the heart like a rock, or the lack of seeking that the red dust is floating in the clouds? I do not know.

Love, what is love, should be the dependence of a warm harbor, the acquaintance of classmates and friends, and perhaps the spring heart of Yiren. I shook my head slightly, love, it means nothing to me.

Love, maybe I've had it before, but I don't know when it was purified, from the original wave-like, smelly, constantly interfering with my emotions, I purified it. Maybe I didn't mean to purify it, but it was also subtly purified in my trying to do things in an orderly and objective way and with the calmness and restraint that avoided accidents as much as possible. Unconsciously, emotion, like the purification of sea water into pure water, I don't know how many times I have purified it, it no longer has a taste, and it is locked in a small space like pure water, and it can no longer make any waves.

I shook my head slightly, looked at the clouds floating in the sky, and then looked at Sun Hao and them walking on the way down the mountain, and unconsciously, a smile hung on the corner of my mouth. They are my friends, but they can't affect my thinking, maybe I should say that I won't be affected by them, in my life journey, or a short period of time to have their presence, which I don't dislike, because I know that there will be no entanglement of interests between me and them, and there will be no emotional conflict, which makes me feel at ease, and occasionally I can chat and pass the time, which is quite good.

"Brother Xiaoshan, what do you want?" Luxue seemed to see me smile and asked with a smile.

"Nothing." I smiled and looked at her, then at the clouds drifting into the distance. It seems that she can't quite guess what I'm thinking.

I turned my head and still smiled, and that smile didn't mean anything, in fact, I knew that it was just an indifferent expression that was unintentionally revealed when I determined myself in personality and established selflessness in my thinking.

"No love is no worries." I whispered meaningfully.

"What?" Lu Xue asked again, her voice dry.

"Nothing" I didn't look back and didn't answer her.

Yes, loveless, carefree. This is not to say that there is no sorrow because of ruthlessness, but because some people will inevitably let themselves become rational, objective, and calm on the road of pursuing worry-free, and then slowly become indifferent, indifferent and even ruthless.

I didn't answer Luxue, and I didn't want to answer her, because I didn't know if she could understand it, after all, it was a path that only worked for me. If it is spoken, it will only make the person who hears it understand it in its own way, and finally it will be understood in her cognition according to the direction she wants or habitual thinking, which will become more and more chaotic, and the person may also become emotional.

Just as I didn't explain the other explanations of the colorblindness paradox to Feng Xiaolu, I also don't want her to be selected into the circle of logic and add to her troubles. There is also a saying about the color blindness paradox, which is that even if people fully accept external input in their cognition, they will simplify or even block part of it when processing and output, just like accents, many people will still have accents even if they live in a different place for a long time, this is because in the face of input, their cognition transforms it into information that can be understood and analyzed, and outputs. Although it is difficult for them to correct their accent, they will still recognize their accent problem to a greater or lesser extent. Information never increases or decreases for no reason, but people habitually fill in or block some information in their own cognition, so as to improve the logic of the information they organize and understand, so as to better output.

Just like the story of Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, or the brain in the vat, when people receive this information, they will have illusory and realistic questions, and after sorting it out by themselves, they will output answers that belong to their own understanding. In fact, whether it is illusory or real, as long as you pay more objective and calm attention to the source of information, you can get closer to the correct answer. Information will not increase or decrease for no reason, whether it is Zhuang Zhoumengdie, or the brain in the tank, the information that belongs to the other side will always be more or less transmitted, and there will always be some clues.

After more than an hour of slow mountain walking, everyone finally came to the foot of the mountain and returned to the small village. Under the leadership of Sun Hao, we came to the farmhouse where he stored the vehicle, and after checking that the vehicle was undamaged, Sun Hao politely thanked him, and everyone climbed into the car and prepared to leave for home. But at this moment, a peasant woman suddenly broke into the yard in a hurry, and she thanked the owner of the yard for a thousand thanks, and we were stunned when we saw it.

"What's going on?" The curious baby Feng Xiaolu opened the car window, poked her head out, frowned and asked.

"You're from the city, I'm sorry to disturb you." Xu had just noticed that there were people in the car, and the peasant woman also felt a little out of shape, and hurriedly apologized apologetically, but she was vague about the purpose of her coming.

"It's good that the child doesn't make trouble, pay more attention to it, and don't be scared anymore." The owner of the yard whispered.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Can you tell us about it? Feng Xiaolu gave full play to the nature of a curious baby and said busily.

"Nothing? You people in the city will not believe it. The peasant woman looked at her warily, not wanting to go further.

"It's okay, it's okay, I believe it." Feng Xiaolu blinked her shining eyes and said eagerly.

We all shrugged our shoulders, and it seemed that we didn't want to go until our curiosity was satisfied.

"Well, eldest sister, can you tell me?" Zhang Hui had to ask helplessly and apologetically.

"It's nothing, it's just that my child doesn't sleep well at night and always cries, but fortunately, Aunt Yuan cured it with the old method, so I came over to thank you."

"What's the old way? So amazing? ”

"That is, that's, hey, you may not believe it, is to take a flat bowl of millet, compact, wrapped in a bright red cloth, the cloth should be covered to the millet to the bottom of the bowl wrapped tightly in the top of the child's head is three circles and three circles, while turning softly, to the child to dispel the alarm, and then gently open to see, if the millet in the bowl is missing a pit, it means that it is scared, the rice is filled and repeated, until opened, the bowl of rice is a lot. The child is fine. ”

"Oh, really? So amazing? ”

"Of course it's true." The peasant woman said confidently.

I couldn't help but frown as I heard her words.

"Xiaoshan, what do you say is going on?" Sure enough, Feng Xiaolu hurriedly asked me after hearing this.

"Maybe it's a physical phenomenon.,The trapezoidal bowl is upside down.,Plus the movement,It will make the arrangement between millet and millet closer.,And if you move with your wrist, it will form a center of gravity, so it will form a pit." I thought about it and said.

"Oh, that's right." Feng Xiaolu nodded after hearing this.

"No, my husband and I tried again, but it didn't come out." When the peasant woman heard this, she said angrily.

"That might have something to do with a hint in my heart." I replied lightly.

"Well, yes, I'm sorry to bother you." It may be that Sun Hao saw that I was still frowning, so he hurriedly apologized to the peasant woman, started the car, and drove out of the yard quickly.

"Sun Hao, why are you in such a hurry?" Feng Xiaolu asked angrily.

"If you don't leave, wait for Xiaoshan to say a few more words, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave." Sun Hao replied lightly.

"Oh, did I say something wrong?" I asked, puzzled.

"You're right, we're wrong." Wang Huan glanced at me and said word by word, with the taste of gnashing his teeth.

"Oh."

"It was a mistake to bring you here." Wang Huan's eyes drifted out of the window and said lightly, his tone was very disdainful.

"Well, did Xiaoshan say something wrong?" Feng Xiaolu also asked Zhang Hui in confusion.

"He's right, what he's wrong is that he shouldn't question the way people heal the child in front of the child's mother, and ignore the feelings of other mothers." Sun Hao also said lightly.

"Oh, yes, Xiaoshan, you're going too far, even if you're right, you shouldn't be so excessive." Feng Xiaolu suddenly realized, glared at me angrily and said indignantly.

I shook my head slightly, ignoring their attitude, and turned my head to see Luxue smiling and winking at me as a sign of comfort, and I nodded slightly in response.

"Xiaoshan is not entirely right. In my hometown, there is an old way to stand up to chopsticks and ask ghosts to suppress children's fright, and I used it when I was a child, and it is very effective. Zhou Ying looked at us and said with interest.

"Oh, this, that hill"

"I haven't seen this before, I can't be sure, but it should be the physics plus the hint." I took Feng Xiaolu's words and replied simply.

"Everything is a physical phenomenon, so Baojia Immortal, Dancing God or something are all self-deception and self-comfort." Wang Huan said angrily.

"I don't rule it out." I nodded.

"You, cut." Wang Huan didn't seem to be too lazy to say anything more to me, so he cut off with great disdain, and added a disdainful look.

"Doesn't that rule out the fact that it's really a supernatural event, isn't it Xiaoshan, haven't you also seen the burning talisman with your own eyes?" Zhou Ying said calmly with a smile.

I frowned, looked at her, and nodded slightly, yes, maybe there was some information that I didn't notice, or maybe my thinking logic was blocked, maybe one day I can be more objective and rational Maybe I can find out.

I shook my head slightly, turned my head, and saw Luxue smiling at me, and I smiled back politely.

Is there no love and no worries?