The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Zhou Ze and Ying Gou seemed to be lost in thought at this moment;
This kind of contemplation,
It's like looking back on my life.
What on earth did I do
But for most people, this kind of contemplation often ends up bringing sadness.
Zhou Ze broke the silence.
Very seriously:
"I think that people should pursue whatever they want. There's no reason why I should be inferior to you as a scholar just because I sell fried dough sticks here, right?"
Ying Gou said nothing.
But the serious expression,
Seems to have relaxed a little.
"Cats have their own way, dogs have their own way, and everyone has their own way of living. As long as you are happy, that's all."
Boss Zhou continued to gulp down chicken soup for himself and the person next to him.
Lazy people often have an amazing talent for chicken soup. Otherwise, when you see people around you working hard but don't have the ability to make chicken soup, how can you hypnotize yourself to continue to eat and wait for death
Zhou Ze took a deep breath, looked at Ying Gou, and said:
"So, that sword, after slashing and slashing, will eventually hit your dog...your head?"
"sooner or later."
Zhou Ze pursed his lips and said, well, sooner or later.
Huangdi is dead, but his thoughts and pursuits are always alive.
The person is gone, but the rules he set are still there. And for some unknown reason, after so many years of sedimentation and brewing, they finally became a system.
It's a bit like applying a patch to the world, or even adding a program.
What’s funny is that if Ying Gou had not cut off those ten fingers in hell and stopped the immortal from returning, the imperfect rules left by Huangdi might have been broken.
It was precisely because Ying Gou stopped it that Huangdi's rules continued to mature and eventually took shape successfully.
And Ying Gou, who had defended his previous persistence and indirectly defended Huangdi's original beliefs, was finally targeted by this rule.
The logic is actually very simple.
only,
After thinking and calculating over and over again, Boss Zhou suddenly felt that Ying Gou's life, generally speaking, could be divided into two parts.
I spent the first half of my life desperately digging a hole for myself in the second half of my life.
I spent the rest of my life desperately trying to climb out of that hole.
"We can't copy Wangcai's way of playing, right?"
Boss Zhou asked,
In fact, he also knew that
This is nonsense.
Wangcai's "Spirit of Discussing the Law" is too high in level and pattern. On your side, you are just two salted fish, one big and one small. Do you still want to establish a school of thought with salted fish
In general, if we compare this world to the environment of an online game.
So, the earliest pioneering player Huangdi not only laid a basic gameplay and rules for future players,
And he was promoted to the game planning department.
Although its account was cancelled, it still succeeded in creating a new rule for the entire game program.
This program required waiting, maturing, and improvement, but fortunately, it finally succeeded.
Ordinary players will not be affected by this program because they cannot live for too long and cannot play for too long.
There are always people opening new accounts and people canceling accounts. The situation is always in a dynamic balance.
This rule is aimed at those "cheating" players who try every possible way to find loopholes and have not yet cancelled their accounts, thus destroying the balance of the game.
Xiezhi, like Yinggou, also belongs to this category, although Xiezhi has been "AFK" all the time.
And win the hook,
Maybe it can be considered a true "zombie account".
In order to cope with this "big cleanup" of the game system,
Xiezhi embarked on a path of "I killed myself".
You can say it's similar to canceling an old account in an online game, but you can still transfer all your equipment, skills, and everything else to a new account.
Whichever new player inherits it will take its place.
After all, Huangdi is dead, and the rules are dead and must be rigid, so Xiezhi can rely on this to escape the disaster.
Of course, a more appropriate understanding is that Xiezhi turned himself into an NPC.
The kind of old man who stands at the entrance of the Novice Village and asks any player who comes to him to go outside the village to fight monsters or collect straw.
Even if this server is unavailable, even if there are no new accounts entering the Novice Village, even if the national war outside is very fierce, this NPC old man will always stand at the entrance of the village, looking into the distance with deep eyes and a smile on his face.
The problem now is that soon it will be the turn of Win to cancel the number. What should we do
At this point, there is no point in discussing whether you can survive if Ying Gou dies, and it is too hurtful.
Although it is normal for everyone to flee when disaster strikes,
But I was too embarrassed to say it to his face.
The most important thing is that we have come to where we are today, step by step. The current situation does not mean that everything else can remain the same as before as long as Ying Gou dies.
You can't retire to the mountains just because you want to. Although it's very sad, if Ying Gou is really gone, it's hard to say how many people will be left in the bookstore in the end.
The happiness that you have just accumulated by working hard to pick up things from outside will turn into castles in the air and be blown away by a breeze before you can enjoy it for long.
"No, you have a solution, right?"
Zhou Ze looked at Ying Gou.
This time, Ying Gou pulled himself into the depths of his soul, probably not simply to give himself a scientific lecture and then complain and say goodbye before taking a shower, changing clothes and preparing to wait for death.
Waiting to die has never been Ying Gou’s character;
Well, he doesn't like waiting to die, he likes to seek death.
"There is a way." Ying Gou looked at Zhou Ze and said.
In fact, it is difficult for anyone to understand Ying Gou’s current mood.
Because he never thought that one day he would ask his watchdog for help.
It was normal to let your guard dog find food for you.
Keeping a hound can help with hunting, right
But this time is different, because in this crisis, if he was in his prime, it would be fine. At most, he could just fight back like he did when he cut off his ten fingers. Even if the target was changed to the rules left by the Yellow Emperor, he might not be able to win.
However, at the moment, he really had no way to break the impasse.
Just like what Zhou Ze thought in his heart, he could choose not to live, he could die on his own initiative, but he didn't want to be thrown into the trash can by others just waving a broom around like garbage.
Even if this person is Huangdi.
"What's the solution? Just tell me. Don't be polite. We are friends now."
Zhou Ze sat down cross-legged, his expression relaxed and calm.
It fully illustrates what it means to "take advantage of someone".
In fact, Boss Zhou is not so naive in his daily life, but it depends on who he is dealing with. Even a gangster who can kill people without blinking an eye outside may be afraid of his wife when he returns home.
And for Boss Zhou, it is really fun and interesting to tease Tiehanhan occasionally.
"Someone was preparing to do this a long time ago."
Ying Gou spoke.
"Who is it?" Zhou Ze asked.
In fact, these are the only important people Boss Zhou knows.
“In your bookstore.”
Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment.
"Old Taoist?"
Ying Gou accepted it.
“Heh…”
For a time,
Zhou Ze suddenly understood.
Why did the first generation proudly praise the intelligence of his descendants in front of Ying Gou in the dry well of hell a year ago
Why could the old Taoist throw away the foundation passed down from generation to generation by the Lord of the Mansion without blinking an eye
but…
"That's not right. I shouldn't be at the level of an old immortal like you, right?"
The truth is that this old Taoist is the last lord of the palace and is indeed very old, but compared with Ying Gou, Hanba, Xiezhi and others who have survived since ancient times, this old Taoist is so young that he can squeeze water out of them.
Logically, it's not time for him to worry about such things.
"The fate of their lineage is bound from generation to generation, from birth to the end, and then to the next generation. It is innate and cannot be changed.
They benefited from the system established by the first generation of the Lord of the Palace, but in the end, when this catastrophe comes, the last Lord of the Palace will bear the backlash for all the previous ancestors."
"So, what this means is that the Taoist's age is not calculated according to his own age, but should be calculated starting from the first generation and adding up all the generations?"
If we calculate this way,
The old Taoist is really not much younger than Ying Gou.
You have to know that the first generation just missed the era with Ying Gou.
so,
If the old Taoist is still the Lord of the Palace, still living on Mount Tai, free and unfettered, ruling over hell;
So,
It is hard to say whether Xuanyuan Sword will kill Xiezhi or Laodao first. It is even more likely that it will kill Laodao first.
After all, although the human Xiezhi lived a long time, they lived a low-key life;
Ying Gou lived a long life, but is miserable now.
The Xuan-Yuan Sword must have its own way of calculating who to kill first. It can be considered a threat or an influence. In short, if the old Taoist is still the Lord of the Mansion, he will definitely be the primary target of the Xuan-Yuan Sword!
Looking at it this way,
In my previous life,
That is the man in white that often appears in my dreams.
It's really... a little scary.
Had he been planning to save his life a thousand years in advance
This ability to predict, this foresight, this selfishness and decisiveness to give up anything to save one's life, tsk tsk...
It's also quite funny.
This kind of person,
He actually became the "prodigal son" who was ridiculed by all the ghosts in hell for a thousand years.
So, sometimes, when you laugh at others' stupidity, you really have to be alert first, because the one who is really stupid may actually be laughing at others' own self.
"What method did he use?"
Zhou Ze asked.
The method of Xiezhi cannot be copied, because there is nowhere to copy it, so the only thing left is to follow the old ways. Anyway, everyone is familiar with it, so copying it should not be a problem.
"scapegoat."
"scapegoat?"
Zhou Ze took a deep breath and suddenly thought of someone. He immediately felt that it was a bit absurd and unbelievable.
He said in a deep voice:
"Buddha?"