Chapter 132: An Illusory Enchantment
I stared at Long Linglong's face carefully, hoping that she would ask who the old man was in her dream, and when I looked at it, I felt that my mind was getting more and more groggy, and I had a feeling of wanting to sleep, so I fell crooked beside her, and fell asleep unconsciously. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
As soon as I fell asleep, Long Linglong called out to me: "Come on, come on, you don't want to see that old man, he is there." ”
I followed the direction of Long Linglong's finger, and sure enough, I saw a black figure in the dark, wearing a very wide black cloth robe, his face was very thin, and he had a sparse and sparse white goatee, who was this person?
As my eyes gradually adjusted to the dim scene, I finally saw the detailed face of the old man, his face was wrinkled, his eyes were half-narrowed, his long eyebrows were as white as his beard hung down at the corners of his eyes, and he wore a hat on his head, and the hat was also black, just like the kind of hat worn by Taoist priests in the TV series.
"You're always Wang Zhenren?" I asked.
"What are you doing here?" He asked me this sentence with a split face, without any foreshadowing.
What am I doing here? Of course, it's touching gold, is it a road trip?
"Don't ask me what I'm doing here, what are you doing here?" I asked back.
"I'll wait for you to come." The old man said.
"You know I'm coming?" I asked.
"Yes." He said.
"How did he know we were coming?" Long Linglong asked quietly beside me.
"Mostly blindsided." I whispered back to her.
"We've kept you waiting, we're late." I laughed.
"I don't feel like I've been waiting long, I've just fallen asleep and you're here." He said that his face was expressionless, his eyes were always half-squinted, and his lips did not move, and the words floated out, feeling very ghost-like.
"It's better to take a trip and send us out, and then you go back to sleep, and we're here to disturb your sleep." I said, whether you are a ghost or a god, it doesn't matter if you don't touch this gold, and I am not the main beneficiary, as long as we go out and stay in the green mountains, I am afraid that there will be no firewood.
"I'm waiting for you here, why do you want to go out?" He said.
How? And you want to imprison us as your company?
"Isn't this afraid of disturbing your sleep, the elderly don't sleep well, can't listen to the slightest movement, and can't sleep for half the night when there is a little movement, my grandfather is like this, I understand this pain, I understand, I understand, in case you don't sleep well when you're old, it will hinder your health." I say.
"Actually, I don't need to sleep, and I don't have insomnia, you don't have to worry so much, just answer my question, what are you doing here?" He's quite persistent.
"I am actually a good citizen, originally lived a stable life, who knew that I met a big fat man surnamed Zhou, took me to a county magistrate, this county magistrate turned out to be a tomb robber to make a fortune, I heard that there is a big tomb in this mountain, hey - so I forced him to come and help him fight, I actually didn't want to come, hey - this mountain is not fun, either a beast or a trap, outside your old neighbor python, you old also know, fierce very, almost even we were swallowed alive, But people have this (I gestured with my hand in the posture of a pistol) You know, hey-I had to follow them to touch the gold・・・・・ hey-" I said this, and Long Linglong twisted it under my ribs several times.
"Don't make a fuss." I shook her hand away from under my side.
"What kind of gold is touched, I can't speak at all, such a big person, I always talk upside down, archaeology, archaeology." Long Linglong added with a smile.
The old Taoist priest was still expressionless, and his lips did not move and a voice floated out: "Wealth comes from where it comes from, wealth comes back from where it goes, wealth shines in the cave, and it is a pity that there is no sun and moon people." ”
What does this four-sentence limerick mean? Does it mean that there are so many treasures here that you can't take them?
It seems that I should also say four words to him, I want to see if I can say no.
"The sun and the moon of the sun and the moon do not fall down, who has a good temperament when touching the gold, no one has appeared after waiting for a hundred years, and the descendants are even less pitiful." I also correspond to the nonsense of Linglong, his four crooked poems, which can no longer be crooked.
"What do you mean?" Long Linglong leaned close to my ear and whispered.
"I mean, it's the best way to count my virtue in Captain Jin, if you don't give me these treasures, who else do you want to leave them?" I whispered to her.
"You just stink and be beautiful, will people believe it?" She laughed at me quietly.
"So, did I put the enchantment here in vain?" This sentence seems to be his own words.
Enchantment?!
In the dialectical discourse of Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching, the end also means the beginning of this other form, and the enchantment is the world of the form between the end and the beginning.
This is a gray and chaotic world, and because it doesn't know what form to start with, its beginning is a hazy chaos that is indistinguishable.
No wonder no matter how we go, it seems like we're standing still.
"It's not in vain, the bad guys are coming, trapping them here." Long Linglong took the opportunity to insert a sentence, and if there were not a few lines in this whole chapter, she would feel very wronged.
"But how do you know who's the good guys and who's the bad guys?" The old man's voice was hesitant.
Now when we are in the prime of life, we always think that we are good people, and people who do bad things are bad people, but after some experience and understanding, their understanding of good and bad is not only in one thing or a few words, they will judge by integrating more factors, even including geography, bad environment, weather and other factors that we think are inexplicable, it will be a very huge project.
I don't dare to answer the question of what is a good person and what is a bad person.
"People who do good deeds are naturally good people, and people who do bad things are naturally bad people." Long Linglong said.
I'm about to be thundered by her words, won't I say that? Why don't I say it, it's because I know there's something wrong with it, and we're going over the mountains to dig up other people's ancestral graves, is this a good deed? If someone asks that, how do you answer?
Sure enough, the old man asked, "Did you come here for good or bad?" ”
Look, look, get caught!
"Naturally, we're here to do good." Long Linglong said.
I nodded helplessly, no matter how much I despised her clumsy rhetoric, I still had to drill the same trench as her.
"Why do you say doing good?" Sure enough, he grabbed the handle and didn't let go.
Make it up, see how you make it.
I smiled in agreement, and nodded at Long Linglong, the meaning is obvious, please hurry up and tell a good reason for digging people's ancestral graves, so that you can deceive this old way of becoming a jing. (To be continued.) )