Chapter 351: Rules and Life
"Hahaha, do you want to kill people?"
Facing Huang Jun's muzzle and the bullets that erupted, Wen Daozi did not have a trace of panic, but laughed wildly in a good mood.
With his laughter, the bullets turned to crumbs in the middle, and the compressed fire elemental turned into sparkling light, driving away the surrounding night.
The light flickered, and the surrounding night was dark again.
Looking at Wen Daozi's methods, Huang Jun narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but panic in his heart. He's so powerful!
Wen Daozi suddenly stopped smiling, and his face instantly turned red. He looked at Huang Jun and said coldly, "Don't joke with me about your micro-skills, you're not qualified enough." β
Hearing this, Huang Jun felt a pain in his heart, and the monstrous anger was born from his heart. He actually said I wasn't qualified?
"Don't be too rampant, you really think you have something to do, Lao Tzu won't get rid of you." Huang Jun said angrily.
"Haha" Wen Daozi smiled, and his flushed face turned white for another day.
"Friend, you have mastered the basic use of the elements, but this is just the appearance, you are too naΓ―ve to use this as an arrogant capital." Wen Daozi said unceremoniously.
"What do you mean?" When Huang Jun heard this, his heart suddenly burst, and he hurriedly suppressed the humble self-esteem in his heart, and asked humbly.
"The way of heaven is ruthless, and there is a criterion for life and death, do you know what it means?" Wen Daozi asked.
Huang Jun glanced at him, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said, "You know, the rules of the universe do not transfer by the will of any person, and life and death are completely framed. β
"What is that life?" Wen Daozi asked again.
Huang Jun did not hesitate, and immediately returned: "It is the body of the energy element gathering, the individual who operates in the rules of the universe. β
"You understand now?" Wen Daozi asked.
"Understood? What the? Huang Jun didn't understand what he was going to ask.
Wen Daozi shook his head: "Your surname Wu is too bad." β
Hearing his words, Huang Jun's self-esteem, which had been hit, was shattered in an instant. After staring at Wen Daozi for a long time, Huang Jun shook his head helplessly, he really didn't understand the meaning of his words.
"What came out tonight was just a decoy. Permutation and combination codes, is it really that important? If you can't understand the illusion, what is the essence of the picture? I was going to use you as a whetstone, but now I'm disappointed. β
Wen Daozi turned around in a frustrated mood and walked away. His self-muttering voice came slowly: "Black-hearted guest, the person you chose is too bad." β
Suddenly hearing the name of the black-hearted guest, Huang Jun suddenly felt as if he had been shocked, and his whole body trembled.
"Wen Daozi, you wait." Huang Jun hurriedly chased after him.
Wen Daozi did not stay, his figure slowly faded, and finally completely blended into the night.
His reminder echoed in the heavens and the earth: "Don't get close to women, remember your intentions." In the month of March, if you don't make an inch, die! β
Hearing this, thinking back to Wen Daozi's previous questions, Huang Jun shook his head in confusion. Idea? Essence? What is the essence?
A conversation, but like a boulder, Huang Jun was hard to understand.
With his head down and pondering, Huang Jun found a hotel to stay in.
Lying on **, Huang Jun tossed and turned, but he didn't feel sleepy. In the corner, a green plant stands proudly, and the fresh smell permeates the whole room.
After a night of contemplation, Huang Jun did not analyze any results.
Feeling relieved and depressed, Huang Jun once again saw the long army of recruits. The line grew longer and longer, four or five miles long, and there was no end in sight.
Seeing that the time was difficult to determine, Huang Jun did not join, found a shady place on the side of the road, and sat down cross-legged.
The permutation and combination code of the elements is only the appearance, but also the substance? What exactly is the substance?
Wen Daozi asked two questions last night, one is the rules of the universe, the other is what is life, what is the inevitable connection between these two sentences?
Closing his eyes and calming his mind, Huang Jun fell into deep thought.
The introductory examination of the Golden School continued, and the long line slowly moved forward.
The results came out, some people rejoiced, some people worried.
On the big screen of school admissions, the text is moving quickly, and the results are clearly displayed. At the top of the result, there is a line of unchanged words: Cosmic Dao, born from lazy surnames. Everything in space follows the traces. The origin is still there, and the table is traced. β
Looking at these words, the recruited students were all polite and silent.
Under the shade of the tree, Huang Jun suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. Huang Jun figured it out a little, but he didn't know what was right or wrong.
A leaf fell from the sky, streaked before his eyes, and landed. Huang Jun picked it up, looked at those textures, and shook his head, the essence of life is not the texture of leaves, it should be another form.
Standing up, Huang Jun looked at the big tree behind him. The foliage is dense, green and vibrant.
Looking away from the green leaves, Huang Jun looked at the trunk. His eyes lingered on the trunk of the tree for a moment, and Huang Jun lowered his head and stared at the ground. The lawns are green and the flowers are fragrant.
Do you want to check it out?
Huang Jun stepped forward, grabbed a flower without any pity, and pulled it up vigorously.
"What are you doing?" Seeing that Huang Jun actually destroyed the plant in broad daylight, the surrounding citizens questioned angrily.
Huang Jun ignored them and cleaned the roots of the flowers, revealing the roots.
Looking at the criss-crossed, messy roots, Huang Jun grinned. So that's the case, I actually struggled all night, it's really stupid.
Throwing the flowers on the ground, Huang Jun's hands were copied into his pockets, and he paced back to sleep.
Seeing Huang Jun go away, the citizens glared at him fiercely, picked up the flowers with pity, and replanted them.
After a beautiful sleep, Huang Jun sat on the chair in a daze, staring ahead. He sat for a day, and did not get up until night fell again.
There are some questions that Huang Jun has figured out, and some that he has not.
He turned his head to look at the bonsai in the corner, walked over quickly, and pulled it up. Throwing off the soil and pinching off the roots, Huang Jun walked out quickly.
The night passes, and the day comes.
Huang Jun took the root whisker and observed as he walked towards the admissions office of the Golden School.
Today is the last day of enrollment, and the number of people is obviously decreasing, but there is still a queue of nearly a mile.
Huang Jun didn't join the team anymore, holding the roots of the bonsai in his hand, carefully observing and feeling.
Time flew by, and it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon. The long queue finally disappeared.
A group of people gathered around the admissions office, watching the results on the big screen.
Dong Mengcheng, the director of the admissions office of the Golden School, craned his neck to look at the gathered citizens, and confirmed again: "Is there anyone else?" β
The citizen looked around, shaking his head, unable to answer.
"Well, since there is no one left, then this year's enrollment is over. Now announce the results......" Dong Mengcheng said.
But before he could finish speaking, an urgent voice sounded: "Wait, there is still me." β
Huang Jun looked up at the recruiting team and saw that there was no one, so he rushed to the admissions office in a panic and shouted loudly.
Looking at Huang Jun's panicked look, Dong Mengcheng frowned. A freshman actually doesn't respect other people's time, and his quality is too low.
Not only did Dong Mengcheng think so, but even those citizens were unhappy. Those who do not respect others cannot be respected by others.
"Come back next time, our enrollment is over." Dong Mengcheng finally spoke.
"Why, I've been waiting for three days." Huang Jun retorted.
"I announce the result...... Dong Mengcheng no longer paid attention to Huang Jun, pressed the button in his hand, and a ranking word immediately appeared on the big screen.
Seeing that he was being ignored, Huang Jun stepped forward angrily and kicked at the admissions desk: "You are too bullying, Lao Tzu will destroy you." β
Crash!
The surrounding citizens quickly dispersed, looking at Huang Jun angrily, someone had already taken out a firearm. (To be continued.) )