Chapter Thirty-Six: One Son Town Tianyuan
In a person's life, some people come suddenly and quietly go, like foam on the water, without a ripple, and some people are shocked, like lightning in the sky, illuminating the road ahead and completely changing the trajectory of your life.
Although Man Jianghong is smart, after all, he is still a teenager, and he knew before that he had to hide, to be restrained, to be strong, to take revenge, to return to his hometown, to explore his life experience, and to support his grandmother...... But there is no clear life goal and plan. The road ahead is full of fog, and he lives in a state of confusion, more of a temporary act when he sees the opportunity, forgetting the original meaning of life.
In fact, who can do better at this age group?
Youth is meant to be squandered!
The children of the poor are in charge of the family at an early age, and they have to restrain and forbear because they do not have the capital to squander. In such a dark living environment, it is easy to ignore the beauty of life.
In the Buddhist Lengyan Sutra, there is a public case of "pointing to the moon", cloud: "If a person shows a person with a finger to the moon, he should look at the moon because of his finger." If you look at the finger again and think that it is the body of the moon, how can this person not only lose the moon wheel, but also lose his finger. ”
Even if you use your finger to point to the moon, your finger is not the moon, and you don't necessarily have to use your finger to see the moon.
Gesang saw the knot of Man Jianghong, and pointed out in simple and simple words that the essence of life is to live in the present, which is the same as "pointing to the moon".
For example, some people live to take revenge, but they forget that revenge itself is not living, but only a goal and a result to be achieved, so they live in hatred and cannot extricate themselves and ruin their lives.
Man Jianghong seemed to have been empowered, matured a lot overnight, and became much more excited, putting aside thousands of negative emotions and began to make plans for the future.
The first priority at the moment is to reunite with grandma, because the old man is not much old, and he is afraid that she will become ill with her thoughts. The information I got from Yaoyao was that the water monkey and meat floss were suspected of being "gods", and although he was just an "accomplice", it was still a bit dangerous to show up, and it was best to quietly pick up grandma. The town of Nanao is very nice, and the subtropical climate is also suitable for the elderly. The research institute is powerful and should be able to cover itself.
Work here for a few years to save some savings, and once the catastrophe is approaching, take your grandmother back to the Dongting Lake area. After so many years, the search for the "Son of God" should be relaxed. The second is that it is difficult to leave the homeland, and relatives and friends are in their hometown. Third, this place is too close to the eastern urban area, if the extraterritorial heavenly demons really come, the densely populated big cities will definitely suffer first, and the poor countryside will be safe.
Hatred is not forgotten, but it must not affect the daily state of mind. Martial arts can protect themselves, and cultivating true spells needs to find a way to try one or two. Find the Taoist door for fear of falling into the net, "Xiaoyuan Zhiwei" records the experience of cultivating immortals of the crazy Taoist, although the second half is lost, but in the future to visit his hometown, maybe there will be an unexpected gain.
The work of the research institute, after intensively sorting out thousands of brainwave maps in the first month, is now much more leisurely. Since defeating Bing Hu, Old Master Zhang has regarded him as a baby bump, and even the physical testing room has been stopped several times when he is transferred to do a force test, and finally Long Jiu has to come forward to make the trip.
The result of the test was that the boxing power was 800 kilograms, which reached the level of an ordinary martial artist, and the speed and agility were far superior. He knew that this was the effect of the clear flow in his body, and every time he was endangered, his strength and speed would increase a lot.
Long Jiu used a lot of methods, but he couldn't make him feel angry, and finally regretfully told him that the realm of his life could only stop at the martial artist, and he didn't care.
Dean Lin Bin had an appointment and wanted to package and publicize the defeat of Binghu to promote the institute. He also wants to mix up meal tickets here for a few years, so naturally he doesn't allow it.
Tuo Yaoyao searched for evidence of astronomical catastrophes that could affect the earth, but did not get any valuable information. She seemed to be fully engaged in the "ghost hunting" plan, often hiding in the corner of the computer screen and watching him, her big eyes blinking. But when I talked to her, it often took a long time to hear back.
Because of the research of the goddess of Wushan and the young priest, the little girl fell in love with "Chu Ci", and tried to write some half-understood poems to express her infinite admiration for its creator Qu Yuan. Man Jianghong sometimes thinks that the little girl is not in love for the first time and falls in love with someone, right?
He looked at her dotingly and cooed, thinking that she liked piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and hops, but she didn't have to be an expert. Yaoyao has completely exploded herself in terms of agility of thinking and breadth of knowledge, but she lacks depth of thought and life experience. But for a ten-year-old girl, what more could you ask for?
He had guessed her origins more than once, and was no longer shocked by her magical abilities. Since there are such strange things in the world, it is not surprising that they exist even more against the sky. But what is suspicious is that as long as it involves her life experience, the little girl will swallow and vomit, and Man Jianghong feels the hidden inferiority complex from her expression and words.
The proud daughter of the sky, domineering, but implies a deep inferiority, so what's the reason?
He didn't ask anymore, carefully caring for her self-esteem, like caring for a delicate flower.
The owner behind the Tianlong Life Science Research Institute is Mr. Long Chen, a wealthy man who created the online game "Bright World". It can be said that there are only two games in the world, one is "Bright World" and the other is the other.
Although this game is quite troublesome to use, it cannot be logged in on an ordinary computer, and you need to wear a realistic helmet in a special clubhouse, and enter a lifelike other world in a hypnotic-like state. But it does not prevent it from being sought after, and it can be said that its appearance marks the arrival of a new era.
It is said that the game feels the same as reality. For ethical reasons, Bright World blocks the player's sexual feelings, and in order to avoid confusing the schizophrenia of fantasy and reality, the game time is severely limited. Still, it can't stop people's enthusiasm.
The game is exciting, but the appearance of the realistic helmet is the real rebellion!
The scientific community is very dissatisfied with this, because this system ahead of the times can completely benefit all aspects of medical treatment, scientific research, training, life and so on, but Longchen is only used to make money in games. Therefore, despite the strict security, even if the helmet that is separated from "Bright World" is a pile of scrap metal, it can't stop the theft in every possible way, and it has been fired to a hundred thousand dollars on the black market, which has also made some scientists regard overcoming the secrets as their lifelong goal.
I asked Mr. Zhang, and I learned that the hospital would really install a local platform of "Bright World" for research and use. Man Jianghong has a longing in his heart, but he was so frightened by Long Jiu, his mood was really entangled!
The institute has just been established and is in the process of recruiting. The department is not sound, and there are even a few buildings that have not been completed, with a total of only thirty or forty staff, plus a dozen waiters and security guards.
One night, Man Jianghong took advantage of the moonlight to walk to the beach, and heard a singing voice coming with the wind.
"I don't have an appointment to stay overnight and a half, and I knock on the chess pieces and drop the lights. ”
Turning a longitudinal flower, I saw the pavilion by the sea Tingtao Pavilion, Kang Jie was playing a few Go pieces. He has a ruddy complexion, white hair and silver beard, and wide robe and large sleeves swaying in the wind, as if he is a fairy. The apprentice who never left and right and did not smile "chased his life" stood solemnly behind him, with a black mouth, black face and black skin, and a black buttoned cardigan wrapped tightly around his lean body.
If you look at it with an avant-garde eye, it can also be said to be extremely cool, it should be a popular costume more than a hundred years ago. The name chasing life is very strange, much like a person in martial arts. I once consulted Mr. Kang for this, and he laughed and said: "The destiny is unpredictable, I only hope to catch up with its shadow, hence the name chasing life." ”
It turned out that it wasn't soul chasing, but it's okay!
As soon as the old man saw him approaching, he was overjoyed and hurriedly beckoned.
Man Jianghong bent down slightly after passing over, and said respectfully: "Hello Kang Lao." ”
Kang Jie smiled and pointed to the opposite seat and said, "Don't be restrained, come and come, sit down, and play chess." ”
On the stone table was a heavy Go board, yellow and faint, obviously for a long time.
"I'm not going down. Man Jianghong was a little embarrassed.
"You are such a smart person, how can you not?" Kang Jie leaned over and grabbed the white chess jar opposite, pushed the black jar in his hand, and said, "Come, I'm big and you're small, I'm white and you're black." ”
It seems that Kang Lao is waiting for someone, and he is very bored, so let's have fun with him. I heard that he came from a big place, and he is the descendant of the god of Guigu, but he treats people well and is very kind to himself. In fact, all the civilian personnel are quite good, but those martial artists, such as the qigong master Qian Fei, the master of special functions, Zhang Baocheng, etc., see that their noses are not noses and eyes are not eyes.
Man Jianghong sat down slowly, pondered for a while, and "snapped" a son on Tian Yuan in the middle of the chessboard.
He naturally understands the rules of chess, and he also knows a few shallow formulas, thinking that if he plays honestly, he is afraid that Kang Lao will feel bored if he loses. In that case, it's better to follow your heart. I have always felt that there are nineteen vertical and horizontal paths, only Tian Yuan is unique, radiating in all directions, like Tian Xuan in the Big Dipper, echoing up and down, left and right. Why hasn't anyone ever taken this place? Try it today.
"Oh, you still say no!" The old man muttered and shook his head, cautiously put on a small eye, and said: "Golden horn and silver edge grass belly, a son Zhen Tianyuan, only the top masters do this." ”
Yizi Zhen Tianyuan, that is the reckless way of the master to the low hand, and there is a suspicion of insulting people. But Kang Jie saw that Man Jianghong's eyes were clear and respectful, and he knew that he didn't mean this.
For this young man, Kang Jie actually has a good impression. When he heard that he had problems with his congenital meridians and that his achievements in his life could only stop at that of a martial artist, he sighed for a while.
"Slap", Man Jianghong almost didn't think about it, and quickly slapped a shot at the diagonal star position.
The sunspot is agate, and the white is jade, which is moisturizing and cool.
Gradually, he began to forget about himself, and the black and white chess pieces in front of him were like stars in the sky, flickering and circulating, changing in thousands of ways, and like thousands of soldiers, echoing, arraying, and murderous soaring into the sky.
He didn't understand Go in the first place, let alone the layout, murderous spirit, and robbery, but he didn't have the heart to win or lose, and he didn't bother to think about it. The crisp sound of the chess pieces and the touch between his fingers made him feel happy.
Old Man Kang was also completely immersed in the chess game, with a solemn expression. Sometimes he scratches his head, his mouth is babbling, and sometimes he taps on the table, looking left and right.
Chasing the fate stood expressionlessly, as if he was not looking.
I don't know when a middle-aged man in a black and white plaid shirt entered the pavilion, it was the dean Lin Bin, who only raised his eyelids and ignored it.
Lin Bin stood obliquely behind Man Jiang Hong and looked closely, and saw that the chess game had come to an end, and the black and white on the table did not have too much contact with the strangulation, and each was empty, and there was not even a single dead child. The black chess is beautifully shaped, pretentious, and natural, even after the eye, white still has to lose a lot.
It's a bit of a mess if you go any further!
Kang Jie was surprised by this ending, and after counting the meshes back and forth twice in his heart, he shook his head with a wry smile, and put two pieces on the table to express his admission of defeat.
Lin Bin raised his index finger at his lips, signaled him not to make a sound, quietly walked over and sat on the stone bench on the side, briskly separated the chess pieces, and pushed the black son in front of Man Jianghong, and the white son in front of him.
Man Jianghong knew in a trance that the chess game was over and the opponent had changed. But the starry sky was still hovering in his mind, thousands of clouds were gathering and steaming in his chest, and his hand couldn't help but grab a sunspot, and "pop" was on top of Tian Yuan again.