In the two days that Lao He had not yet come, I asked Zhang Momo to rent three or four houses in the city and live in rotation. The big guys of Gu Xing are Zhao Sanyuan and Lu Fangding, I have met with them, and the relationship is not very harmonious, so I can only act carefully now to minimize the chance of accidents.

Lao He really didn't break his promise, saying that it would be two days later, and it would really arrive two days later. I took him to a rented house and served him a meal of good wine and meat.

During the meal, I chatted casually with Lao He for a while, and he said that Zhao Sanyuan chased him very closely, so he hid in the field when he had no choice. However, Lao He has no regrets at all, he has lived to his age, he has no children, no daughters, no worries, and only by fighting hard can he have the opportunity to live a normal life in the second half of his life.

After the wine and food were full, I began to talk about business with Lao He, this time we didn't have to secretly dip in water to write, I prepared a pen and paper for Lao He, he was the same as last time, first made a sick twitch, and then, both eyeballs were rolled to the top of the eye socket, and there was only a piece of whites left in the eye socket.

Lao He looks like he is dying now, in fact, he understands it very well, and we will use pen and paper to write and communicate.

I was anxious to know what it meant to have a grave in my head.

Lao He rolled his eyes, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and he wrote quickly. Now that the environment is so safe, he has completely calmed down, written a lot, and explained in detail.

Lao He didn't mean that I really had something in my head. The brain can store a lot of information, and that information is untouchable, a tomb, in fact, is a piece of information stored in the brain.

He said he had a three-legged fox in his head, which is exactly what he meant.

However, whether it is a grave or a three-legged fox, it is not that it does not exist when it is invisible, it does always exist in the mind.

I asked Lao He, where did that tomb come about, and what was in the tomb?

Lao He said that he couldn't see how the tomb came from, but he knew that there was a person buried in that tomb, a very remarkable person.

I thought about it for a moment and wrote on the paper: "That man is dead, right?" ”

"Nope." Lao He replied with a handwriting: "That person is not alive, but he is not dead either." ”

Lao He's answer made me a little confused, a person is either dead or alive, not alive and not dead, what does that mean?

Lao He said that the concept of life and death of some masters is different from the life and death understood by ordinary people. Ordinary people feel that as long as the life characteristics of a person's body disappear, it is equivalent to death. But in the eyes of those masters, the destruction of the body is not a very fatal thing, and the most important thing is whether their consciousness can be preserved after the death of the body.

Lao He gave me an example, if he was caught by Zhao Sanyuan now and died in the hands of Zhao Sanyuan, but his consciousness did not disappear and was transferred to another person. Although that person is completely inconsistent with Lao He's appearance and characteristics, he has Lao He's memory and Lao He's way of thinking, so who should this person be?

People's behavior is controlled by thinking, and what kind of thinking can be done. I pondered it for a long time on my own, and I felt that Lao He's analogy was very interesting. At the same time, I also faintly feel that if a completely strange person has Lao He's consciousness and thinking, then this person is actually equivalent to Lao He.

Therefore, those who are beyond ordinary people value whether their consciousness can last forever, so if the body dies a thousand times, as long as their consciousness is still there, it is equivalent to still alive.

However, consciousness is intangible, only consciousness, not body, and in a sense, it cannot be considered a complete person. Therefore, Lao He said that the people in the grave are not alive and are not dead, which is what he means.

"The people in the grave are very powerful." Lao He wrote on the paper: "I know that he will definitely be able to suppress the three-legged fox." ”

"Can you find a way to take a look?" I also responded on paper: "Look at the people in the grave, can you see if you can see anything more." ”

Lao He is smart, he must know that the so-called person in the grave is not only important to him, but even more important to me. Lao He also wanted to see what was going on, and the two of us exchanged a few more words, Lao He's eyes rolled, and his eyeballs returned to the center of his eye socket and returned to normal.

Lao He's left eye seemed to have an invisible magic, and at this moment, when my eyes met him, my brain buzzed and I felt dizzy.

The feeling now is similar to the last time he and Zhao Sanyuan set up a maze array, the whole person seems to be out of home, top-heavy, and his vision has become very blurred. However, Lao He is not calculating me now, so my subconscious is still awake, and I know that Lao He is doing his best to "observe" the empty tomb in my mind, so I will cooperate with him with all my might.

Boom!!!

At this time, Lao He suddenly felt like he had been punched head-on, his body fell backwards violently, and he fell on his back to the sky. As soon as he fell, my vision immediately became clearer, and I quickly walked over to the table and helped Lao He up.

When I picked up Lao He, I saw that his left eye was bloodshot, as if it was a bad eye, and his eyes were red. This time Lao He fell not lightly, and after sitting up, he gasped for a while before he could be considered to be even.

I glanced at Lao He, and he also looked at me, and I didn't need him to explain much, I understood that it must be something in my mind that produced rejection. Last time, Lao He and Zhao Sanyuan were peeking at what was in my head, but they didn't know at the time that there was a grave in my head, and Lao He saw it, and he only looked at it roughly, so there were no accidents.

However, this time it was different, Lao He was specifically going to spy on the person in this tomb, and he was very targeted, and he was likely to be counterattacked and counterattacked.

I'm a little worried about Lao He, but I can also imagine that if the person in the grave resists others from peeping at him, it means that this person has an ulterior secret.

"Lao He, how is it?"

"It's okay......" Lao He rubbed his eyes, there was nothing wrong with his right eye, it was his left eye, which was very red: "I don't care, don't treat me as a three-year-old child." ”

"If it doesn't work, forget it." I wanted to know the answer, but I didn't want anything to happen to Lao He.

"What winds and waves haven't you seen? Can you still make it scared? I'll rest and I'll see it later. ”

"Don't look at it yet." I stopped Lao He and took out some of the things I had prepared, these things were collected during the first three operations, and I was going to show Lao He these if he could see something I hadn't seen before.

Most of these things are photographs, and only a few of them are in kind. Lao He didn't know the Zhangxiong sacrifice text, and when he looked at the text on the photo, his eyes were black.

However, Lao He stared at a small stone.

That stone was actually a small stone slab, and at that time, and I were trapped in the waterhole under the Danmeng Basin, and we couldn't go up or out. It was because he was trapped there that he had time to search around the waterhole carefully, and finally found some stone slabs at the bottom of the waterhole.

Only a part of the slate was salvaged, and the rest could not be recovered. I got some information from these slates, but when they came to rescue me, they definitely couldn't take them away, so I smashed all the slates, so that no one else would get the information on the slate when they happened to be here. The slate was smashed and I came back with a bit of debris.

This fragment must have caught Lao He's attention, and he squinted his right eye slightly, and used his left eye to scan back and forth on the stone many times.

"This stone came out of the water."

"Lao He, you Niu Fork." I couldn't help but extend my thumb to Lao He, this thing's left eye is really not in vain.

"No, you didn't understand what I meant." Lao He explained: "What you brought back is the fragments of the slate that have been carved, and I don't care where these fragments of the slate came from, but I can see that the stone used to make the slate was obtained from the water." ”

"That's right." I thought about it, the underground water pool in the Danmeng Basin is surrounded by stones, and if you want to carve stone slabs, it is very convenient to use local materials.

"This is no ordinary stone." Lao He pointed to the stone and said, "There are very small gaps in this kind of stone, and there are many gaps, but they are almost invisible to the naked eye. ”

This particular stone is also called a living stone. When I was at the Seven Holes Bridge, I had never heard anyone talk about stones, but I had heard people talk about jade. Some good jade is said to have very small gaps, and such gaps are called jade eyes. People often say that raising jade and raising jade is actually to keep the jade eyes smooth, the jade eyes are unobstructed, and the whole piece of jade looks warm and crystalline.

The kind of ancient jade dug out of the ground looks obscure and dull, and the reason is that the jade eye is blocked. Such an old jade must be held and raised for a period of time, and the color will slowly recover.

The living stone that Lao He said is not an antique, and the only function of this stone is to let people's consciousness hibernate into it. Xiao Mao told me that people who have learned Banda Jue can attach their consciousness to objects, but the attachment time must not be too long, and if this living stone is used as a carrier, then the consciousness can be dormant for a much longer time.

The habit of living stone as a carrier once prevailed on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and not many people in the mainland knew about it. Lao He did not know the Zhangzhung civilization that dominated the plateau in the past, but he had heard that during the Tibetan period, some people used this kind of living stone as a carrier for hiding in a hurry.

However, such living stones are not available everywhere, and the origin is concentrated in a certain place, which is not easy to obtain.

"Lao He, can you see anything else?"

"A lake, a lake, I see the waves." Lao He's left eye seemed to condense again, and he said slowly: "The stone was quarried from a lake. ”