The gray robe and the philistine quarreled. One wants a mirror, and the other argues in every possible way, saying that there is no at all.

The gray robe did not believe it, and lay on top of the mediocre. Tear your clothes and pants.

I scolded: "At such an old age, why don't you know how to make a face?" I shouted at the gray robe, "What are you doing?" Watch out for some weathering. ”

The gray robe looked up in the midst of his busy schedule and said to me, "I'm looking for a mirror." He must be hiding on his body, I'll look for it. ”

I said, "Isn't there a mirror in the car?" Why do you do anything to him? It's a ridiculous excuse. ”

"Boy, I sue you, I drink, smoke, fight, get tattoos, do anything, but I think I'm a good man."

"But I can't get used to you like that. You said that if he were a little girl, it would be one thing for you to do this. But he's a big man. Let's take a step back. If he is willing to be with you, it will be the same thing, but you are not. It's one thing if you find a grove with no one and a firewood pile, but it's a fucking taxi, and I'm still there. ”

"I've been driving for so many years, and I've never seen you so shameless. In broad daylight, everyone is watching, and a big man is turning clouds and rain, and he is still strong. Phew. You're not dirty. Hurry up and let go, or I'll chisel you with a hammer. ”

I babbled a lot, but the gray robe didn't listen to me at all. He said, "Master, it's not what you think. I'm really looking for a mirror. ”

I reached out and broke off the mirror above my head and handed it to him: "Lao Tzu, there is a mirror here." You let him go for me. Don't get my car dirty. ”

The gray robe has stripped the philistine man to his underwear. He was shaking the clothes one by one. When he saw me hand me the mirror, he said, "Your mirror won't work." ”

I scolded, ", why is my mirror not working?" ”

I took the mirror back and looked at myself.

I was stunned when I took such a photo.

I saw that the mirror was empty, and there was no shadow of me at all. I reached out in front of the mirror and waved, and nothing changed in the mirror. It was as if the light passed through my body and was reflected directly on the car.

I threw away the mirror and began to ponder, "Why can't my mirror reflect people?" ”

I'm thinking about it for some reason. The gray robe had searched the mediocre man's body, but he had not found a mirror.

He shouted at the mediocre in a little anxious, "You threw the mirror? ”

The philistine shook his head: "I don't have a mirror. ”

The gray robe gestured: "Knife, what about the knife?" ”

I listened to this. His heart tightened: "This mediocre man has been trembling." I'm afraid that I and the grey-robed man will rob him. Who knows if this kid is pretending to be stupid? What if these two people are in the same group and harm me in turn? Aren't the two of them looking for knives now? ”

I thought of this and decided to prepare early. I fumbled under the seat, intending to take the hammer out.

But when I pulled it out, I realized that it wasn't a hammer at all. It's a knife. Short hair, cold and shining.

The knife is not long, but the blade is wide. On the top of the knife is a gossip pattern.

I laughed in my heart: "These two stupid thieves really got into the car with knives." Fuck, you want to hurt me? I'll chop you up first. ”

I held up my knife and tried to cut them. But the gossip suddenly turned. I felt dizzy in front of my eyes.

I saw the gossip turn into a smooth mirror. I was reflected in it.

I saw myself pale, with two black smoke rings, and crimson lips. Like a woman who has failed to make up. I scolded, "This is a fucking haha mirror." Haha, the mirror is not so exaggerated. ”

I was scolding, the knife in my hand turned sideways, and the gossip mirror shone on the top of my head. I saw a little imp squatting on my head, red all over, grinning at me with bared teeth and a miserable grin.

Blood flowed from his seven orifices, and it was indescribably terrifying.

I shuddered and the knife in my hand fell to my feet. It thuded and burst into flames. The fire shone in my eyes, and my mind cleared up little by little.

I suddenly remembered: "I'm Zhao Mang, and I'm meditating and practicing qi in the empty house." This qiē is all an illusion. ”

I looked at myself in amazement: "When did I become a profanity driver?" And how can you specialize in unethical things that harm others and are not beneficial to yourself? ”

I looked back and saw that Mr. Lu was lying on top of the mediocre man. Ask him where he left his broadsword.

I looked at the mediocre man, and his face was exactly the same as the previous driver.

I waved my hand above my head. I want to knock out the imps. But I didn't touch anything, as if the imp didn't exist zài. Winter is especially dead.

I shouted at Mr. Lu, "Mr. Lu, I'm here." ”

Mr. Lu said: "Master, don't make trouble, I'll look for a mirror." ”

I shouted, "I'm Zhao Mang." How else would I know you? ”

Mr. Lu looked disbelieving: "Don't tease me, okay?" As I said just now, my name is Mr. Lu, and he is Zhao Mang. ”

I sighed and thought to myself, "I look like a ghost now, no wonder Mr. Lu doesn't recognize me." ”

I stopped the car and said, "Mr. Lu, I'm really Zhao Mang." I found the knife. I know that this world is not real. My body was meditating in the empty house. Xue Qian is guarding me next to me. ”

When I mentioned Xue Qian, Mr. Lu looked at me and said, "Are you really Zhao Mang?" ”

I said, "Yes, who is Zhao Mang?" ”

Except for this face, I've become myself completely. The anger in the whole body is gone, and there is no more swear words.

Mr. Lu thought about it, opened the door, and sat in the co-pilot seat from the back.

He said, "How did you become a driver?" Aren't you a passenger? ”

I said, "You ask me, who do I ask?" I pointed to the mediocre man in the back: "Last time this guy was a driver, and now he has become a passenger, which is really strange." ”

Mr. Lu asked the mediocre, "Who are you?" ”

The mediocre man was more confused than me, and shook his head vigorously: "I don't know who I am." ”

Mr. Lu was very annoyed and asked, "Are you a human or a ghost, why do you want to harm my apprentice?" ”

The mediocre man said nervously: "I am human. It's a living person. ”

I sighed and said, "This guy is also very confused, and he doesn't know why he came here. It's not even as clear as the previous few times when I was a driver. ”

Mr. Lu asked, "Do you remember who you are?" ”

The philistine shook his head.

Mr. Lu suddenly thought of something, jumped out of the car, grabbed a pedestrian casually, and shouted, "Who are you, remember?" ”

The pedestrian trembled and said an address. Mr. Lu grabbed the second one, and the person reported another address.

Mr. Lu asked a lot of people, and they all said different things. Tiannan Haibei, in all directions.

I jumped out of the car. Remembering what the driver said before, the first half of this road is called Life Road, and the second half is called Huangquan Road. When everyone was born, they stood www.biquge.info the Biqu Pavilion, and they came all the way, riddled with diseases, dying of old age, and then they died, and came to the end.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, eating, drinking, Lazar, weddings, funerals, joys, sorrows, and sorrows all happened on this road.

I don't know why, but I suddenly wanted to laugh. I stood in the middle of the road and laughed: "We are all from all over the world, and we have come together for the same goal. ”

"What is the goal? This goal is to return to the roots, that is, to go home. ”

Mr. Lu seemed to be frightened by my actions, and he looked at me with some panic.

And I'm still saying to the hurried pedestrians, "Death is going home, going home is death." That's what you're aiming for. ”

Mr. Lu dragged me and said with a dry smile: "Zhao Mang, don't shout, our goal is also this." It's better to think about what the hell is going on in this place. ”

I said, "Do you see what's going on?" I don't understand it at all. Is this a hallucination or a demon? Or is it another space we don't know about? ”

I was asking Mr. Lu like a cannon. His face twitched suddenly, and then his arms and legs moved unnaturally.

I saw that his expression was wrong, and I asked a little nervously, "Mr. Lu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mr. Lu said anxiously, "You meditate quickly, don't think about anything." Get me out of here. ”