Chapter 35 There is no justice in this world
"Whether I want to go back or not is my business. Whether I can go back is another matter. Stop pretending to me!" Zhao Changhe was too lazy to argue with her and rushed over in anger, trying to grab the blind woman. collar.
But the scene was very strange. It was obvious that the blind man was standing beside the bed in the room, but when he rushed over, he was only a little away and couldn't touch her.
Looking carefully, you can see that it is basically standing still.
This kind of mystery finally made Zhao Changhe feel a little bit like he was dreaming. He calmed down slightly and asked: "So am I just dreaming about you now, or are you using some kind of magical power to contact me?"
“Life is nothing more than a big dream of spring and autumn, what kind of difference does it make?”
“You also read Spring and Autumn Period?”
Blind man: “?”
“Don’t do this to me!” Zhao Changhe sneered: “You’ve already been like this and you still play tricks on me and your mother? Or just kill me and be done with it. I know you are very strong.”
The blind man choked and shook his head slightly: "How long has it been before it has become like this... At that time, cursing people could only mean they were sick..."
“Isn’t this what you want to see?”
“What do I want to see?”
“What kind of destiny-like arrangement is it if it’s not your control?” Zhao Changhe sneered: “Is it the so-called way of heaven that controls everyone’s lives, giving you a twisted sense of satisfaction?”
The blind man said calmly: "The way of heaven?...There is no way in heaven."
There is no law in this world... Zhao Changhe was startled. He didn't know how to understand this sentence. Does it mean that there is no law in this troubled world, or does it mean that there is no Lord God in the world? If it was the former, he felt that at least the world had not yet reached complete chaos, the empire had not collapsed, and there was basic order; if the latter was the case, there was no Lord God, so how did the Book of Chaos come about?
He deliberately said: "Why do I think God has a way?"
The blind man calmly asked, "Really? Have you been in the village for so long that you have forgotten what your first real sight of this world was?"
Zhao Changhe's expression changed slightly.
“Take a look, what are the other demon sect gangster dens like?” The blind man waved his hand, but the night sky remained the same, but the scene changed.
Zhao Changhe felt like he was floating in the void, looking down at the world. In the night, all living beings were like ants.
In an unknown cottage, there was hunting with torches, noisy sounds, a group of gangsters drinking and laughing, several corpses impaled on the surrounding wooden poles, and an inhumane **** was going on on the ground in the center, and the women's cries and wails could be heard in the distance. In the sky, it dissipates like the wind.
Zhao Changhe was furious: "You are saving people!"
The woman did not answer.
The perspective suddenly changed, and in another mountain, countless gangsters swarmed toward a convoy. Screams rang through the night sky, and blood flowed all over the mountain stream. The bandits happily robbed the property and went up the mountain to have fun.
Turning the perspective again, in the ice and snow plains, alien races swept over with roaring horses. Wherever they passed, corpses were strewn across the fields and wild crows were circling.
Turning the perspective three times, within the sect, the blood was thick, and the ferocious-looking believers peeled off the human skins of unknown innocents and offered them as sacrifices to the Blood God.
Zhao Changhe looked at it and slowly lost his voice.
The blind man asked: "Does God have a way?"
Zhao Changhe said coldly: "What do you want to say? I want to say that I have become the leader of the village and joined the demon sect. Is it reasonable that I should do such a thing?"
"What you do is your business." The blind man said calmly: "I am just responding to your ridiculous question about manipulating the world. You know whether these things are due to someone's manipulation. And what will happen to Beimang Village? What will happen? Isn’t it your fault? Who has manipulated your actions?”
Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and said directly: "I don't want to know what will happen to Beimang Village at all. This world has nothing to do with me! How can you let me go back? Let's find a way."
“I said that I am not a god, and I do not have the ability to let people come and go freely.”
"?" Zhao Changhe said: "Then how did I get here? I'm talking nonsense... uh..."
"Sending you here is based on the rules of heaven, which is similar to... setting great aspirations. So the way you want to go back is to complete your goal, which is to kill the witch." When the blind man said this, he tilted his head slightly: "Of course There is a more reliable way. When you master the time and space barrier, love will come naturally, and love will come back. "
Zhao Changhe: "?"
You’ve been mocking me as a single person since modern times, and you haven’t stopped mocking me yet, right?
I am no longer single! As for anything else, wait for me!
But the blind man sighed: "It seems like the witch's choice is easier..."
Zhao Changhe said coldly: "How much easier is it?"
“That depends on the speed of your cultivation.”
“For example, seeing you today is the result of connecting the inside and outside to the same heaven?”
"Absolutely. Since the entrance is broken, there is a sense of heaven and humanity... As for whether you feel me or I feel you...who knows which is a dream or reality?"
As he spoke, the blind man's figure gradually faded and seemed to disappear.
Zhao Changhe had a lot to say, so how could he let her run away after saying a few words inexplicably and making no progress in decryption? I felt anxious, and subconsciously grabbed it again: "Wait!"
I don’t know whether the blind man didn’t pay attention, or whether the unintentional effect this time was more effective than the deliberate grasp before. This grasp actually caught the blind man’s hand by accident.
The blind man seemed startled and disappeared instantly, leaving a lingering fragrance in the night sky.
Zhao Changhe looked down at his hands, and he could just feel the cool touch of the white jade, which was soft and smooth, as if it were boneless.
Is it a dream?
He suddenly opened his eyes.
I am still in the village owner's house, lying on the wooden bed. The conversation and touch I just saw seem to be just a dream.
He stood up and looked out the window. The sky was already a fish belly white.
Looking down at the palm of my hand again, I don’t know when there was a thin layer of sweat covering it.
I don’t know if this is a dream experience or not. There is no progress in deciphering it at all, but it doesn’t mean...
At least it made him sure of one thing...
The deeper your practice, the more likely you are to perceive the blind man, or be perceived by her.
Or there is another possibility... In fact, she sensed herself and came to "dream" to communicate, not necessarily because of the breakthrough in the first level of the entrance, but because she boarded the Book of Troubled Times?
At first I couldn't understand what her purpose was, but now I can guess a little bit... Is she casting a wide net and then observing and cultivating the gu?
Zhao Changhe suddenly felt that there was a certain possibility that the people who had sincerely invited her to dream together were here, and it was even more likely that the grass on the graves was already three feet high.
There is no way in this world, and it is not a civilized world where everyone can survive well. She was also waking up.
“Zhai Zhu! Zhai Zhu! What’s wrong!” A member of the congregation hurriedly came in from outside: “Brothers set up a blockade at the foot of the mountain. They originally stopped two young men, but a few tough guys happened to come and cause trouble!”
Zhao Changhe wiped his sweat and found that his voice was a little tired: "Why, have you met a righteous hero..."
"No, it seems that they are some crazy people on the road. They claim that Qianlong 250 is so great, so they chose our village today."
Zhao Changhe laughed out loud.
The one who laughs is not the madman, but the insider.
The Qianlong List shines in the sky, and it seems that everyone is looking for trouble, but who knows where to find trouble for Zhao Changhe?
Yue Hongling knew that he was in the Blood God Cult, but she didn't expect that he happened to be in Beimang. Even the leader of the cult went to look for him, and it took him more than a month to find him. Others didn't even have the slightest clue, but someone came to the door the next day. How did they find him? It's not the mole who causes trouble.
This mole may not even be Fang Buping... anyone could be it.
"The demon sect bandits are really low-level." Zhao Changhe picked up the steel knife and strode out: "I just happened to be in a bad mood today, so these people came at the right time. Let me see how many heroes there are on this mere Beimang Road!"
(End of this chapter)