Chapter 37: Names
After thinking of the word Jie, I slapped my forehead again and again, and I was annoyed, saying why I didn't even think of such an important word as the word Jie.
Jie is a generation, and it is also the name of a disciple of Faqiumen. I'm a Jiezi, and I also have a generation name: Roger.
This name was only used when I was a child, it was my first year in the Qiumen, and it was the name that my master gave me. Originally, the name of the generation was three words, but the master said that I was a closed disciple and a rare surname, so I didn't need to give a three-character generation name, just call Luo Jie.
Since I got acquainted with all the senior brothers, no one has ever called me this name anymore, they all like to call me Xiaoqi, and few of them are called by the generation names of their masters, most of them are called tuba, or nicknames.
No one called Lorger for years, and I almost forgot that I had such a name.
Looking at the name on the title page of the notepad, I was a little nervous, and my heart began to speed up unconsciously. There are a lot of people in the Jie generation in Fa Qiu Men, and the apprentices of all the uncles and uncles are all from the Jie generation, but there is only one of the two characters, and that is me.
I quickly recalled all the brothers and sisters of the Jiezi generation, yes, their generation names are all three words, no one is two words, at least there are no two words among the people I know.
Who is the name on the notepad? Is it my name? The more I think about it, the more incredible it becomes.
I looked over and over again, changing positions up and down, left and right, and I couldn't tell that the word in front of me was Luozi. It's too vague, it's been made out of shape by the water, and it's impossible to distinguish at all.
After thinking about it, I thought it was unlikely to be my name, and even if it was a fellow disciple who got along well, no one would leave my name on the notepad. On the contrary, I think that it is very likely to be the name of a certain senior brother, because there are many people who do not write a surname in this kind of thing, so the two words do not necessarily represent me.
Glancing at the name on the title page, I suddenly felt that something was wrong. If this person didn't write his surname, then the word Jie should be in the front, how can it be in the back. The words of the names of the Faqiu disciples are all in the middle and not in the end, and the name of the three-character Jie must be in the middle, and it is impossible to occupy the end. Take the elder brother as an example, his real name is Li Xuehong, and his generation name is Li Jiehong, if he doesn't write his surname, it should be Jie Hong, and it can never be Li Jie.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the name was strange, so to be on the safe side, I wrote down my name on a piece of paper, hoping that the skinny monkey would help me see if it resembled the vague name on the title page of the notepad. In case my name is really on the notepad, it can also help me narrow down the scope of the investigation, after all, there are only a few brothers and sisters who are good with me, and I can count them on my fingers.
I had just finished writing my name, and before I could show it to the thin monkey, I suddenly realized something, and immediately looked back at the words in the notepad.
The words in the notepad look like I wrote them, no wonder they look familiar just now.
I scribbled a few random words on my notepad, and before I could quite make a comparison, my body immediately shook, damn it, this is really my handwriting.
What's going on? My scalp is about to explode. How is it possible that the handwriting in the notepad turned out to be mine? Let's not say that I haven't written these words, that is, I don't even own this notepad, let alone the words written in it.
I turned to the title page again to look at the vague name, and suddenly I felt that there was no one, this should be my name, no one's name was behind, only me.
I was in a daze for a long time with a notepad, but in fact, it was only a superficial daze, and the struggle in my heart was extremely fierce, and countless question marks were entangled. Who is this person? Who will write with my name, but also with my handwriting.
I tried to calm down, but no one was able to calm down in this situation. It's a little unthinkable when you think about it, my name, my handwriting, but it's not my notepad, but my handwriting and name are on this notepad, what's going on?
If the notepad is mine, it is easy to understand, it can only mean that someone else brought it here, but this notepad is not mine, and the content in it is not written by me, which makes me want to break my head and can't figure it out.
I know that I have to be calm at this moment, to get back to a calm state of mind, otherwise there will be more question marks. If I don't keep my mind cool, everything will be a mess.
Is it him, is it another me?
This is the first person who comes to mind, and only this explanation is the most plausible. Because the other one I have been showing up as me, and he has been imitating me, it is also highly likely that he imitated my handwriting.
I thought about it and thought it was very likely that it was him, and that he had what it took to do so.
Not good, if this is really another notepad I left, then it proves that the senior brother written on the notebook is my senior brother. It seems that Cao Daring's words may not all be false, and the senior brother may really bring another me in.
I stood up and looked at the skinny monkey and told him to prepare two sets of gear. Of course, it wasn't for him to do it himself, and I had to help, after all, he was still injured.
As I sorted out my equipment, I wondered if I was too arbitrary to do this, and what could these things prove by me? Can you really prove that the elder brother has been here? Or can it prove that the elder brother is trapped inside? In fact, nothing can be proven, it can only be said that this possibility can happen, but it is not absolute.
Actually, I'm afraid, I'm also afraid that this is a trap, after all, these things in front of me can also be faked. But from the other point of view, I don't feel afraid, because I seem to feel the other party's intentions, they don't want to kill me, they just want to trap me here, they just don't want me to be in the outside world, so even if it's a trap, I don't have to worry about my life. On the other hand, if this is not a trap, then I should make this decision.
The old prostitute knew me, and he must have guessed that whether this was a trap or not, as long as I saw the three words "senior brother", he would definitely delve into it, so he thought of a solution for me.
I think the old prostitute is very thoughtful, no matter what will happen if he and I stay here, as long as Wang Jingang and the thin monkey go out and bring the news that we are here, then the outside matter will be settled.
After sorting out the gear, I explained to Skinny Monkey some of the things they were going to do when they went out, and then asked Skinny Monkey to repeat it, afraid that he would not remember what he had missed.
I didn't do what the old prostitute told me on the paper, I didn't tie the two sets of ropes first, but let them drag me up first.
Maybe it's a little clever to do that, or just in case. After all, the old prostitute has too many intestines, if you get the two sets of equipment first, and then the old prostitute will get me a note to come down, saying that I should go out with the thin monkey, and he and Wang Jingang will go to track down the matter of the senior brother, then wouldn't I be staring down there.
This situation is very likely to happen, not because I don't trust the old prostitute, but because I trust him too much and know him too well. Of course, if he really wants to do this, it is also for my sake, from his point of view, he is protecting me, he just doesn't want me to be in danger, but I will not let this conspiracy succeed.