Ding Cong's mind was spinning rapidly, how could he make sense of this matter. Why do you want to fall down the slope? Weichen is too pitted, even if you fall down the hillside of the burial area. Due to the special terrain of the Shangyuan Ruins Museum, the slope protection on the west side has always been the biggest safety hazard, so at the beginning of the construction, it spared no effort to increase the investment in safety facilities.

Just when he had a headache, the knock on the door started again, and Weichen went out to open the door very politely, leaving this embarrassing situation to Ding Cong. Before Ding Cong could speak, the sound of conversation outside the door came.

"Hello, is Ding Cong in this ward? I'm his colleague, come and visit. A slightly soft voice drifted into the room. Ding Cong and Director Zhao were stunned when they heard the voice, and turned to look at the people who entered the room.

"Ah, Director Zhao is also here, what a coincidence. I knew that you were going to come to see Ding Cong, so we were together. Scold. "It was a smiling man who couldn't tell his age at a glance. The person who came was none other than Ren Jie, the director of the museum's office. Before Director Zhao forcibly managed security, security had always been in charge of Ren Jie. Ren Jie is very good to the following people, and often pays out of his own pocket to ask everyone to improve their food. After all, he is the director of the office, and it is reasonable to come to see Ding Cong today, but how do you look at this matter today as if he was chasing Director Zhao?

"Oh, Brother Jie, you see you didn't say you wanted to come, hehe. Director Zhao's face changed slightly, but he quickly recovered, stood up and said hello to Ren Jie.

Why is he called Brother Jie? The main reason is that Ren Jie is really anxious, so visitors to the museum began to call Brother Jie, and over time, everyone called Brother Jie. Although he looks a little anxious, he is still very masculine, and Ren Jie doesn't mind these titles, after all, it sounds kinder than the director.

Di Xiuxiu obediently moved a chair and placed it near the head of the bed, then put away the notebook and turned around and walked out. Ren Jie's arrival temporarily alleviated Ding Cong's urgent need, and when he watched Di Xiuxiu move the chair, Ding Cong felt slightly strange. Di Xiuxiu pressed the back of the chair casually after putting down the chair, which seemed to make the leather back softer. Ding Cong is a very observant person, not to mention that this little nurse is really attractive, when Di Xiuxiu turned around and went out, she paid some attention to it, and found that when she passed by Ren Jie, the two of them did not dodge the action, but naturally passed away. This subtle gesture can explain one thing - two people are very familiar, which may be the so-called intimate distance.

Anyway, they're all acting, and one more person isn't too much. However, Ding Cong is still a little uncomfortable in his heart, after all, he usually has a very good relationship with Brother Jie, how do you know if there is an ulterior motive behind this? But what is going on with these two directors today, a little bit of a secret competition? Since the return of Tianxin Jedi, Ding Cong's senses have been very sensitive, not only to see things, but also to the changes in the surrounding atmosphere. And since I knew that these people were acting, I found that there was no abnormal strange phenomenon in all the people who appeared in this room, and neither did Director Zhao.

Due to Ren Jie's appearance, Director Zhao obviously lacked interest in talking to Ding Cong, and got up and left after chatting for a few more words. Ren Jie didn't sit longer, said a few words of greetings to take care of his body and left in a hurry, as if he was chasing Director Zhao closely.

So many things have happened, Ding Cong has also completely calmed down, since many things are developing around him, so let's wait and see. Now there are only two people left in the room, Ding Cong and Weichen, and the atmosphere is a little awkward.

"Well, let's move on? Weichen asked tentatively.

"Okay, I don't want to know anything else for the time being, let's talk about what you haven't finished, about, um~, picture version of mind reading. ”

"This is easy to understand, everyone has a soul, and the fluctuations of the soul are the natural reflection of the subconscious, and these fluctuations may be strong desires, may be things that you want to see, and may also be a reflection of your personality, so everyone's fluctuations are different. But these fluctuating energies are too weak to affect the surrounding things or people, so ordinary people can't see them. Your current soul power has been strengthened, and although you can't do anything with your soul power yet, you can still see ordinary divine soul fluctuations. It's like the strange phenomenon you said, the patient downstairs has a broken arm and leg, and naturally wants to get better quickly and be stronger. And that Dr. Liang must often receive red envelopes, which naturally reflects a banknote face. Everything else is pretty much the same. Hehe. However, this is only a situation where your soul power is not restrained and wanders around, and it will not be the case when you learn how to use your soul power. There is also the fact that the practitioner has more control over himself than you think, so you can't see anything. Weichen's explanation was still in place, but Ding Cong was very calm and did not appear surprised.

Ding Cong thought for a while and asked, "That is to say, when my soul power can be used freely, I can see it if I want to?" This thing is still more interesting, if you really switch to see people's inner reflections at any time, isn't it equivalent to hanging up?

"Hehe, it's true, practitioners rarely deal with ordinary people for a long time, so no one will be bored to read their thoughts. And it can hit you a little.,Now your state is unconscious.,If you go to see it on purpose, you won't necessarily be able to see it.,Haha.。 Weichen seemed to have guessed Ding Cong's thoughts, so he hit him slightly. And he has always thought that since he is the person chosen by his ancestors, he will definitely get started in the future, how can he always be rolling in the world.

After thinking about it, Ding Cong said again, "Well, it's very useful if you can switch at any time, and you will know what to pay attention to when dealing with tourists." ”

"Do you really think so?" asked Weichen, staring at Ding Cong like a monster.

"What's the problem?" Ding Cong was a little puzzled, isn't it a normal thing?

"You're all in the ranks of cultivators, how can you still think about these things? After you've recovered from your injuries, you're probably going to go back to the mountain gate with us, what are you still doing in the world?"

"Why can't you stay in the world? My parents, family, my friends and classmates are here, why should I leave them?" Ding Cong didn't have the consciousness of becoming a cultivator at all, and he was thinking about how to live in the future.

Weichen was a little depressed, "You will always know about the long life of cultivators, right? Even if you don't know, it is more or less mentioned in novels and TV dramas, you will always watch it, right?"

"Yes, I've seen it, but what does it have to do with me?" Ding Cong didn't react.

"How can it be okay, ordinary people have been living for a hundred years, and you are now a cultivator, since the moment you absorb the aura of heaven and earth, everything about you is no longer ordinary. The speed at which you grow old will be very slow, and your reactions will become sharper in all aspects, and even if you give up your cultivation, your changes are already there, and your relatives and friends may grow old, get sick, or pass away in this life, but you are still alive, aren't you in pain? Besides, you are growing old very slowly, and you may be studied as an alien by the ignorant, have you ever thought about this?"

Ding Cong still looked indifferently at the roaring Weichen, and asked coldly, "No relatives and friends, far away from the world, then what is your cultivation for? long life, the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, or do you cultivate to become an immortal? Feather Soaring?"

After hearing this, Weichen was silent, and was silent for a long time. He practiced with his master at a very young age, and his practice has become a part of him, and he never thought about why. When this question appeared in front of him, he realized that he had never thought about it, he had not pursued longevity, he had not worshiped power, and he had never thought about feathering ascension, maybe he was just trying to continue living, a life that he was familiar with.

Seeing Weichen's silence, Ding Cong was also taken aback, what he said was purely a question casually thrown out under the influence of dialectical materialism. I haven't really thought about these problems myself, but looking at the way Weichen looks now, it seems that he has been shaken to his spiritual pillar.

Weichen was a little dazed, looked up at Ding Cong, and said his answer with great difficulty, "For, for the sake of living like this all the time,...... , perhaps, for the sake of ...... Love. When Weichen said it, his voice was very small, and his tone was not very sure.

"Okay, I'm sleepy. Ding Cong didn't expect this to be the case, so in order to avoid embarrassment, he simply prepared to sleep first, and then talk about other things tomorrow.

Weichen sat on the small bed next to him, looking at the scene outside the window without moving. It wasn't until Ding Cong's snoring started that he turned around and smiled slyly, got up and walked out of the room. Outside the room, Schenk and Di Xiuxiu waited quietly for a long time, and when they saw Weichen coming out quietly, Schenk looked inside the room, waved his hand and took the lead into the infirmary next to him. Weichen followed, but Di Xiuxiu stayed, and after Weichen entered the infirmary, he took out a piece of gadgets from the pocket of the nurse's uniform, which was the equipment used to arrange the Ecstasy Array. Then he began to quietly arrange the formation inside and outside the ward.

In the infirmary, Schenk was fiddling with a small flag in his hand on a chair, looked up at Weichen who was standing with his hands down, and asked softly, "Why don't you go and strengthen his faith in cultivation?

"Senior brother, he is an ordinary person, after suddenly becoming a cultivator, it is very difficult to turn around in his mind, and what kind of path he wants to take depends on his own decision, no matter what choice he chooses in the end, he can't do it without firm belief. Senior brother, as you know, the various temptations that cultivators encounter in the process of pursuing the true results of cultivation are too great, and it is very difficult to go to the end without firm conviction. "In front of the senior brother, Weichen is always inexplicably afraid, although the senior brother has never beaten and scolded him, but that faint sense of oppression always lingers.

"That's true, so let's talk about it now, why do you practice?" Schenck gave a rare smile, this was not the same smile as a disguised smile in front of people, it was a smile from the heart.

"In pursuit of the unknown after the extreme. Seeing the senior brother smile, Weichen was somewhat relaxed, and replied without hesitation.