I stood in this dark world with only a light floating above my head. /./

I stood in the lamp, looking at this dark world, the real darkness, is this the world of human thinking? Closed, depressed, empty.

"I believe you're the third god, let me out."

I shouted.

"This is a test, a young man, a test of whether you can become a true sixth god. The title was personally created by my third god. Escape from the world of my mind, and you will be qualified to be trained by the Humane Heavens to become the true Sixth God. If you can't escape, even if you have been recognized by the world, you can't become the sixth god, and you can't brand the mark of the sixth god. ”

"Then young man, start thinking of a way to escape, the time limit is 1 hour, if you can't escape, then it's a failure."

Then, out of thin air, a huge clock appeared in the world of thought, and this clock was painted with a huge smiling face, the hour hand, the second hand, the minute hand, running minute by minute, and I thought it was very funny.

It's just that I can't laugh, in this world of thinking, I can't even see the road, how can I escape?

Everything was dark, except for a single lamp floating above my head, the only light that didn't even illuminate my whole body.

How do I escape?

I began to think.

I looked at the lamp above my head, and at the clock that hung over my head for a minute and a second.

I reached out and was instantly engulfed in darkness as soon as I reached out of the light.

There is no direction, no way out, I don't know where to go to get out of this world.

I got up and walked forward on foot, not a sound, not even the sound of me walking.

I pulled a cigarette out of my pocket, but the lighter wouldn't light anything, "Damn." I scolded.

There is not even fire in this world.

Is there no air?

I breathed heavily, and strangely, the air did indeed enter my nose.

Why can't the fire be lit?

I tried a few more times, and it didn't even make a Mars.

"I hate cigarettes, don't light them."

Niu Lao's voice came from the empty void.

"Where do I go?"

I shouted.

But there was no response, and Niu Lao was silent again.

I tightened my coat and walked on, the clock on my head reminding me that time was running out, and that big smiling face was laughing at my childishness.

Go forward, go left, go right, it's dark everywhere anyway, there is no reference, there is no route, everywhere you go is dark.

After ten minutes of wandering aimlessly, I finally gave up my aimless search.

Sit down on the floor.

I cursed secretly in my heart, this dead old man.

It's just that the idea just popped into my mind.

Suddenly lightning flashed across the sky, and the sound of thunder startled me to my feet.

It's just that the lightning is just a flash. Seems to be warning me.

I immediately understood, this is Niu Lao's thinking world, and he knows everything I say and think.

In his world of mind, he is omnipotent.

Suddenly, a bold idea took shape in my head.

Now that you know what I am thinking, you can understand the path I am going to take, and naturally, this darkness will go with me.

So, just do a little bit and you're good to go.

That is to think of nothing.

However, this is easier said than done.

All of them and TV dramas show that the protagonist can stop thinking when he closes his eyes and react to his body.

However, if you try it yourself, you will know that the brain is not so obedient.

It's not like you make it stop cranky, it's fine.

So, the easiest way to do this is to get yourself dizzy.

Almost without any hesitation, I raised my hand and poked myself in the temple.

Then, his eyes went black and he fainted.

When I woke up, I saw myself back in that little apartment in reality.

And Niu Lao, Guan Wei, and Guo Zimu walked and stood opposite me.

"Did I pass the level?"

I looked at the clock on the wall, and I was only dizzy for 35 minutes.

"You're cheating."

Guo Zimu said politely.

"You really cheated, originally this test of mine was to stimulate the Shaodian bloodline in your body, and then let you repair the injuries in your body in one fell swoop and break out of the predicament. Originally, there would be a lot of difficulties, but I didn't expect you to stun yourself with a finger, haha, it's a trick, but you barely passed the level. ”

Niu Lao is a cheerful person, and he doesn't care about my cheating behavior at all.

"But, Niu Lao ......"

Guo Zimu wanted to speak again, but was glared back by Niu Lao.

It's just that the domineering in that eye is clearly seen by me.

This old man is really not as kind as he seems.

An old man with such strange abilities, a man who stands in the position of the supreme three gods of the Humane Heaven, is indeed extraordinary.

"You follow me back to the headquarters of Humanitarian Heaven, and I have booked a plane at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the destination is Xi'an. There, I will brand you with the Ten Gods and help you become stronger. ”

Niu Lao said very blandly, completely devoid of the domineering of the moment just now.

"The imprint of the Ten Gods?"

I looked at Niu Lao suspiciously.

Guan Wei walked out at this time and explained: "Every god has its own brand, just a simple brand, the only magic is that with this brand, you will be recognized by the world as the ten gods, and as long as this brand is there, we will know your life and death." The imprint of the sixth god who has now taken office has been lost. And my imprint is here. ”

As he spoke, Guan Wei lifted his sleeve and showed a figure of seven on the inside of his arm appearing from there, flashing and disappearing.

Xi'an is one of the oldest cities in China.

It is also the most culturally rich city.

There are so many stories and legends happening in Xi'an.

Xi'an is also known as Chang'an, Jingzhao.

The Terracotta Warriors, with a history of more than 6,000 years and a variety of cultures and customs, almost represent the spiritual and cultural representatives of the entire Chinese land.

When I arrived in Chang'an, I felt the difference here just after stepping on this land.

Massiness.

The incomparable heaviness of the earth, and an indescribable sense of vicissitudes of life sublimated my body and mind, as if I was not facing Chang'an City, but facing the civilization of the entire Chinese land.

Standing on the land of Chang'an, this heaviness makes me feel at ease.

Chang'an and Shanghai are very different.

If you use a woman as a metaphor for these two cities.

Shanghai is a young beauty, energetic and full of temptation.

And Chang'an is a quaint classical beauty, although she doesn't have so much style, but it reveals a charm.

Guan Wei stood beside me and said with a smile: "It's the first time you come to Xi'an, how do you feel?" ”

I lit a cigarette and said slowly, "Very good." ”

After saying that, I walked forward slowly, tonight, I will accept the imprint of the Ten Gods of Humanity and officially become the sixth god.

Niu Lao and Guan Wei said that they needed to prepare something and receive a few other ten gods who might arrive. So I was left alone in the hotel.

When I had nothing to do, I went out into the streets.

The hotel I stayed in was close to Xiaodongmen, and there was a big folk antique market, so I decided to go there. I'm not short of money, but it's good if I can cuddle grass and make some tooth sacrifices.

After changing into civilian clothes, I put on my coat and walked on the streets of Xi'an.

Xiaodongmen is a good place, and it is also a relatively large folk antique market.

Antiques are actually a kind of gambling equipment in my opinion.

You have the ability, and you are not afraid to learn if you have the talent.

But most of the so-called old rivers and lakes who play antiques are actually only aware of one or the other, and there are countless examples of being deceived. There are even people who play antiques and go bankrupt.

In fact, this is no different from high gambling, maybe the vase in your hand is worth tens of millions, or it is possible that the vase you bought for millions is just an imitation. All the knowledge and experience just make you a more professional gambler.

When I arrived at Xiaodongmen, there were a lot of people and it was bustling.

There are also many stalls, all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, and vases everywhere. There are also people who come to see the goods, most of them are middle-aged, and there are very few young people.

After I walked into the small east gate, it quickly attracted the attention of many stall owners, a few enthusiastic stall owners, holding the vase in their hands and leaning towards me. Actually, I glanced at it, and most of them were imitations.

I know that I don't have a deep skill in the antique industry, but I have seen a lot of old objects, so I naturally understand a little.

It's just that these imitations are too obvious, and I can naturally see it. If I came across that kind of good imitation, I'd definitely have to fall for it. 151 Kanshu.com .