Fang explained that I am such a decisive man.
The young man in white squinted his eyes and glanced at him, the meaning of that look was obvious. He may be wondering what kind of cultivation makes a person so thick-skinned. The key point is that Fang Jie didn't feel far-fetched when he uttered this sentence, it was so natural. Even such boring words made him think carefully, and then he came to the conclusion that Fang Jie's life trajectory was completely different from his own. He is lonely most of the time, but Fang Jie is not alone most of the time.
It's natural for Fang Jie to be brazen, no, it's a matter of course. And he would never make such a joke. So he was a little sad and felt that he was boring.
"I know who you are, but you don't know who I am. I know what's best about you, but you don't know what's best about me. I can kill you now, but you can't kill me now. Even if you Is it meaningful to have 200,000 soldiers?"
The boy in white asked.
Fang Jie said: "I remember a sage said that the person who establishes the upper hand first will usually be beaten."
The young man in white frowned and thought for a long time: "Which sage said this?"
Fang Jie pointed to his nose: "Me."
The young man in white was stunned, and then laughed: "I was just wandering around with nothing to do, and when I came here, I happened to meet you leading troops here. Speaking of which, I am also curious, how did you, a person with no roots, become a prince?" Yes. I didn’t intend to lure you here, I indulged in the joy of fishing. It happened that an inexplicable person came and ruined my mood, so you will be grateful for my presence.”
Fang Xie understood the realm in these words, so his guard against this person was raised to another level.
Artistic conception is actually the boundary. Du Mu disturbed the world where the young man in white was enjoying himself, so the white lion felt his presence. In this world, there are really not many people who can have their own world.
"Where are you from?"
Fang Jie asked a question that was almost exactly the same as what Du Mu asked.
"Jiangnan."
The boy in white gave a different answer.
Fang Jie was silent for a while and then asked, "The place called Tonggu Academy?"
The young man in white shook his head: "I passed by there, but I didn't come from there. I went there a few years ago. At that time, the pagoda in the academy was still there. When I passed the door, I asked for water. I called Dong Qingfu, the dean of the academy. I brewed a pot of Mingqian good tea, and my lips and teeth are fragrant."
"A few days ago, I went to the academy and wanted to go in to ask for a drink. I found that the tower was broken, and the dean had changed. The new dean made me a pot of Wuyi red robe, but it smelled like rotten grass roots. But it did let me see A fun thing, a fun person."
Fang Jie asked, "How fun is it?"
The young man in white smiled and said: "A one-armed old man who can be called a great master when looking at the Jianghu is sucked into a man by a young man who has just started to practice seriously, and he has been directly accepted for decades of practice. Do you think it is fun? ? That young man used to be called Luo Xiaotu, but later changed his name to Luo Tu, and it is said that he is now called Tu... is it fun?"
Fang Jie shook his head: "It's not fun at all."
The young man in white said: "I think it's fun, this kind of kung fu method of swallowing people's cultivation is quite rare, have you seen it?"
Fang Jie said, "I've seen it."
The young man in white hummed: "Since you've seen it before, you really won't find it amusing."
"What do you want to tell me?"
Fang Jiewen
The young man in white put away the fishing rod, the bait had been eaten long ago, he didn't take the hook when the float sank before, it was obviously too late to get up again now. However, who can know whether he is fishing or fishing for something else? Who knows if Fang Jie is a big fat fish in his eyes
The young man in white raised his head and looked at the sky, not wanting to answer Fang Jie's question: "Do you feel that there is something in this world that influences the world? You think you can change everything, but when you think you succeed But I found that I was just walking in the direction specified by something. You are not important, because there can be many, many of you walking this way. If you can’t, there will be other you. Maybe in this world Go to a place you don't know, and you are walking, walking all the time."
These words are too obscure, there are not many people in this world who can understand, and Fang Jie happens to be one of them. And these words, the more you think about it, the scarier it becomes. There are many you, walking in different places.
"The more you climb to a high place and think you can see more things clearly, the more confused you become. For example, standing on the top of a mountain..."
The young man in white paused: "Looking down, there are thick clouds. You can't see the world, and people in the world can't see you, so people think you are great. But when you look up, what you see is The sky is clearly transparent but nothing can be seen through, and if someone looks down from the sky, you are still very short."
Fang Jie asked, "What did you see?"
The young man in white shook his head: "I didn't see anything."
After saying this, he fell silent. And Fang Jie didn't seem to be able to find a topic to continue talking, he didn't even want to continue asking who this young man in white was. Because he was resisting, as if he was resisting those things that he had been speculating in his heart but couldn't figure out at all.
"You're not tall enough."
After a while, the young man in white said: "But you are already trying to see, it must be like this, right?"
Fang Jie nodded.
The young man in white smiled: "There are very few people in this world who start to look at the world seriously from birth, so this kind of person is called the Chosen One. There is also a kind of person who suddenly realizes that maybe he is a child, maybe he is an old man, People who understand many things in a trance are called Tianshou."
He looked at Fang Jie: "I have heard people say that you are the chosen one."
"Who said?"
Fang asked.
The young man in white said: "Why bother who you are, you only need to know whether you are right or not. If you are not, then you can be proud if you are said yes. If you are, why should you care if you are said yes? I think Looking at you, it's just because I think that if you are really chosen by heaven, why are you walking so cautiously?"
"Why do you say I'm cautious?"
Fang Jiewen
The young man in white said: "Here..."
He pointed to his head: "You should have many things here that don't belong to this world but are beyond this world, but you don't dare to use them if you don't want to use them. Even if you use some, you are cautious. But what you have been doing, You are doing things according to the rules of this world. You are not using what you already have in your mind, but you are trying your best to learn what this world already has... Don’t you think it’s a bit counterproductive?”
Fang Jie's complexion changed, and there was an uncontrollable uneasiness in his heart that someone had discovered the deepest secret. He didn't know who this young man in white was, but this man seemed to know him so well. This kind of shock is stronger than some things that Fang Xie revealed when he first met Wudang Master Zhang, and even stronger than what was revealed by Mr. Wan when he was in the library of Yanwu Academy, and even stronger than what Dalun Mingwang and Luo Yao told him. Those have to be intense.
"Chosen."
The young man in white said slowly: "Whether you are really chosen by heaven or not, you should be the only one in this world. If you don't work harder, some people will climb faster and higher than you."
"Who are you!"
Fang Jie stood up and looked straight into the eyes of the young man in white.
"I am… "
The young man in white thought for a while, and finally decided on a word: "spectator."
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…
The young man in white ignored Fang Jie's increasingly hostile eyes, he stood up and walked by the small river, pointing to the water: "Actually, people have been changing the world, for example, if there were no people, there would be no fishing rods. It is natural for people to fish in rivers like bears, but it is unnatural to fish with fishing rods. Without people, there would be no weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds. Wild beasts bite nature with fangs and sharp teeth, while humans use tools Weapons are just unnatural."
Fang Jie was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he realized that this statement made a lot of sense. But before he had time to think about it carefully, what the young man in white said later overturned everything he had said before.
"But if you think about it again, the appearance of humans is a natural thing. Since there are humans, the appearance of any tools and weapons is also natural."
He looked back at Fang Jie: "It makes sense, doesn't it?"
Fang Jie was silent and did not speak.
The young man in white smiled apologetically: "I always have a lot of time to think. I have been alone for a long time, and the way to kill time is to think about it. The reason why I like wild travel is to let myself not think about so many things. But When thinking becomes a habit, it either makes a man wise, or makes a man mad."
Fang Jie looked at him and said, "You are a little crazy now."
The young man in white smiled and said: "Crazy is right. If you haven't made yourself crazy after thinking about so many things, then it will be in vain. Just as I told you just now, since you are sure that you are different, why don't you try your best to make yourself crazy?" Showing your own differences? Why?"
He didn't wait for Fang Jie to answer and said to himself: "Because you are afraid that others will say you are a lunatic... The word different actually does not mean a lunatic?"
"I don't understand more and more what you're talking about."
Fang explained.
The young man in white seems to be a little disappointed: "You are still used to wrapping yourself up and hiding in a thick and strong heart. People like you will give others your true feelings, but you can't tell the truth. You will feel that you have to hide yourself Only by doing the best can you be safe and not be rejected by this world. So you desperately suppress the truths you already understand, but keep stuffing other people's truths into your mind."
"So tired."
He said
When he said he was tired, he really seemed tired.
Fang Xie was silent, but his vigilance became more and more intense. This young man in white who appeared out of nowhere was like a devil who could see through people's hearts. He seemed to know everything about himself, and even described his feelings so clearly.
"I remember someone said to me a long time ago that the sign of a person's success is whether he can really disguise himself. The less he pretends to be himself, the closer he is to success. At that time When he said this, I didn't take it seriously, but later when he successfully possessed a lot of things, I realized that what he had been talking about was himself. But the pretended self is really powerful?"
Fang Xie didn't understand these words.
Because what he said has nothing to do with Fang Jie.
The young man in white said: "You may have been thinking, let yourself adapt to this world as soon as possible. But the result of thinking this way is to make your determination less and less, just like a piece of sharp edges and corners that polish themselves more and more smooth in order to adapt to the flow of water. .so that he can't even feel the water when he's in the water."
"Please don't speak in a way that you know me well."
Fang Jie finally stopped being silent. He looked at the young man in white and said seriously: "You may think that you are standing at a higher place than me, so you see more than me, but you are not me. What you think may not be what I feel. What you think is right may not be right for me.”
The young man in white was stunned, and after a long silence, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "Yeah... I thought I knew you, but actually... I only know myself."
He seemed to have lost his interest in talking and was about to leave.
"Are you really not going to tell me who you are?"
Fang Jie looked at his back and asked.
The young man in white paused for a moment, then shook his head: "We will meet again in the future, although you are right, I only understand myself and not you, but one day maybe you should admit that there is no one in this world who is smarter than me." Know you. When you find you are a little lonely, you will know how I feel. When people are brilliant, they don’t feel lonely, but the glory is always very short... I was, and there was a time... Not lonely."