Two hundred and two chapters of calamity 2
Curiosity is everyone's day, but the difference in the content of curiosity determines the difference in results.
Uncle Popcorn's words satisfied Zhang Tian's curiosity and aroused his greater curiosity. Another thing that made Zhang Tian feel strange was that when he could have caught up with the old man quickly, he had a feeling that he couldn't catch up. But it's not surprising to think that the electric bacteria said that the old man has special abilities.
"Boy, do you want to learn prophecy?" As soon as the popcorn boss changed his temperament just now, he felt like a different person, like a master who was seducing. The best disguise is the change of temperament, which is a thought that flashed through Zhang Tian in an instant.
"I don't want to." When Zhang Tian heard these three words, he thought of the fortune tellers on the street, if those so-called masters were really so powerful, why not count stocks and land, they would have been developed a long time ago.
"I'm actually a prophet. My surname is Mi, you can call me Master Mi or Old Man Mi. Old man popcorn said.
"As far as I know, the heavenly secret is generally not allowed to leak, otherwise there will be a heavenly send." Zhang Tian actually wanted to know what the old man had to say.
"It depends on what kind of heaven it is. Your encounter with me is a chance arranged by heaven. "Old man Mi is unhurried.
"Didn't you say I had a catastrophe? Let's hear it. Old man, hehe, that's an interesting name. Zhang Tian looked at the old man's eyes and said, but he couldn't see anything. That look instantly became very deep, like an abyss with no bottom in sight. It won't be hypnosis, Zhang Tian thought to himself.
"You listen to me first, believe it, I'll sue you, if you don't believe it, just when I didn't say it." Old Man Mi said with a smile, like a born master.
"......" Zhang Tian was speechless.
It is said to be a remote place, but in fact, it is a small garden built by the river, and it is not the time for morning exercise and no one comes and goes, and it is very quiet.
Old Man Mi sat cross-legged on the tricycle, and Zhang Tian stood like that, looking like a teacher teaching students from a distance. Poor Zhang Tian didn't expect this station to be a few hours, just like a penalty station. Of course, the key to making Zhang Tian stand for so long was that Old Man Mi's words made him forget the time.
"Although you have a strong ability to control electricity and jīng divine ability, but the use is still at the entry level, limited to the transformation of energy, for example, the person who has not stimulated the ability is a primitive person who has not yet discovered fire, and will only eat raw and cold food, and you who have stimulated the ability are just mastering the use of fire, and the energy you use comes from or needs to rely on the energy of the outside world. The real ability is not the control of energy. As for what? When the time comes, you will understand. If you are willing, you can consciously strengthen your comprehension of the power of the jīng gods.
"The jīng god ability actually requires very little energy to activate, and the impact can be large or small. The basis of jīng's divine ability is its own mental power and willpower, because jīng's divine ability is the ability to exchange one's own information with natural information. In this process, the human body is a carrier that receives and stores information. As long as the information is still there, you can save zài indefinitely. ”
"Infinite storage zài? Isn't that an immortal youkai? Zhang Tian couldn't help but interject.
Old man Mi smiled: "Let me tell you something about your personal experience to help you understand." You had a tribulation in which your consciousness God protected your ontological information so that you could return after your body had recovered. This detail you can ask yourself. My purpose in talking about this is just to let you understand that the core of life is your consciousness and not just the external body, let alone the ** generated by the body; In the same way, the origin of the world is information, not mere matter and energy. ”
"Consciousness God? I'm going to make a god, old man, and I'm going to make a big joke. Zhang Tian doesn't remember that.
"You naturally have a way to verify it. I will continue to prophesy for you. "Old Man Mi's interest in talking has a tendency to plummet," prophecy is one of the powers of the gods. The essence of prophecy is a generalization of what may be possible in the future. There are absolute prophecies and there are relative prophecies. An absolute prophecy is a kind of inevitable prophecy, and a relative prophecy is a kind of prophecy that is more likely to be larger. In addition, there are jīng definite prophecies and vague prophecies, knowable prophecies and unknowable prophecies. Knowable prophecies are those that can be known, and they are generally a foregone conclusion. Unknowable prophecies are unknowable prophecies because once known, they have the potential to change the outcome. ”
"Fatalism." Zhang Tian disagreed.
Old Man Mi didn't care: "The ancients said that summer insects can't be icy, that's because the life of summer insects is too short to have a chance to see them." Prophecy can only be addressed to those concerned. Confucius also once said that teach people according to their aptitude and choose people to speak. You'll get the idea. ”
Zhang Tian felt that Old Man Mi's words had an irresistible power, which should be the effect of the jīng divine ability. He remembered that he had never heard his parents' nagging, but the person in front of him and that old Song gave him a fatherly feeling.
Old Man Mi picked up a mile of corn from the car, shook it in the palm of his hand, and with a "poof" sound, it magically turned into a fist-sized cornflower.
Old Man Mi continued to nag: "Although you have a great tribulation right now, if you can pass this great tribulation safely, you will become a butterfly in the future, a storm butterfly, a storm butterfly that can affect the future." ”
"Me, influencing the future?" Zhang Tian didn't believe it, the world was so big, he was not interested in influencing or changing anything, he was not a power or power maniac.
"Corn can burst because the conditions are right. Future developments will happen as long as certain conditions are met. Old Man Mi's words have a kind of hypnotic power, and Zhang Tian can't help but believe it.
"Simplicity lasts for a long time, and slowness lasts. The current development of human civilization determines that it will not last for a long time. It looks like a prosperous flower, but it is actually a blooming flower, and after it blooms, it is in decline. In the future, there will be a drastic change in human civilization, or an abyss, or a new life. You are one of those conditions. Old Man Rice shook the popcorn, and the corn flower disappeared, and after a closer look, it was restored to a corn again.
"Whether you want to or not, because you have the conditions for change, you can't escape it." Old man Mi looked into Zhang Tian's eyes.
Zhang Tian's eyes suddenly blazed: "Whatever you say, it didn't happen, and what you said is not true." You're really capable, and if you say something I'm going to encounter tonight, I'll consider what you're talking about, Storm Butterfly. ”
"Faith is always a limitation of man. I'll satisfy you. I'll give you an envelope, and after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, you can open it and see it. Old Man Mickey pulled out a wooden envelope.
"Is there something going to happen before midnight today?" Zhang Tian smiled, proud of the success of his little radical method. Old man Mi smiled slightly: "Someone is looking for you, you should go back." ”
"Looking for me?" When Zhang Tian was confused, Old Man Mi was already riding a tricycle and flashing people.
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Dressed in a white sè sportswear and a popular ponytail, a girl with a green chūn atmosphere straddled a small cartoon satchel on her left shoulder and a pink sè travel bag in her right hand also came to the city. She held a note in her hand and muttered, "Where is Donghuayuan?" It's so big, I don't know how many buses to ride? ”
Behind the ponytail girl, a handsome yellow-haired man follows unhurriedly, looking like her boyfriend. Sometimes I look left and right casually, and sometimes I glance at the satchel of a ponytail girl. But after a while, the yellow-haired man was far behind. The ponytail girl acted as if he was air and didn't pay any attention to him.
"Boss, have a bottle of water." The ponytail girl took out a red sè wallet from her satchel and rummaged through the change. The shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he saw a number of red bills inside, even though they didn't belong to him. There are too many people in this world who are interested in things that don't belong to them.
After the ponytail girl left, the store owner immediately picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Scalper, a little rabbit, it does have hair." "This is, of course, a code word, meaning that the target's bag in white has something worth selling. This shop is a black shop.
The tail behind the ponytail girl reappears. The yellow-haired man reappeared. It's the square now, the crowd is crowded, and the ponytail girl is ready to reach out for a taxi. At this moment, the ponytail girl saw that someone in front of her suddenly accelerated and bumped into a middle-aged woman, the middle-aged woman was very jǐng, and immediately found that her bag was out of her, and shouted: "Grab the bag!" ”
The bag grabber immediately ran away, outracing the sprinters. Seeing this, the ponytail girl didn't think much about it, and handed the travel bag she was carrying to the middle-aged woman: "You can help me take a look." "The man who chased the bag with his bag.
The bag grabber slipped through the crowd like a fish. The ponytail girl squeezed in the crowd for a long time before passing. Fortunately, she saw the back of the bag snatcher disappear into the entrance of a supermarket. An indescribable force surged out of her, and her speed was many times faster, and many people only saw a white shadow pass by......
In the supermarket, the bag grabber has no bag in his hand, and it seems that it has been transferred, with a wicked smile on his face, facing the ponytail girl.
The ponytail girl tugged at him: "Where's the bag!" ”
"Wow, beauty, I'm a man, not your boyfriend. I don't backpack and I don't take your bag. Besides, isn't your bag on you? Oops, how did the bag break? It can't be that the thief spent the bag. I don't have any murder weapons on me, I don't believe that beautiful women are welcome to search their bodies, just search them! The person who grabbed the bag said confidently.
The ponytail girl looked at her shoulder bag, and sure enough, there was an extra opening underneath, and now all the things in it are gone.
The ponytail girl stomped her foot in anger and stepped on the bad boy's foot who grabbed the bag, and the bad boy immediately jumped up. The pony-tailed girl went back in a rage to find her travel bag, and the middle-aged woman was long gone.
At this moment, in a corner, the yellow-haired man who had just appeared took a red sè wallet from a child's hand, which was exactly the same as the wallet in the ponytail girl's satchel just now.
The frustrated ponytail girl sat on a step, and she was not caught, and she almost lost herself, a shame.
It's so late, life is unfamiliar, where is a girl going?
The street lights are on.
"Guo Feifei?" A voice rang out.