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Chapter seven hundred and seventy fifth not alone

Chapter 775 Not Alone

Fang explained that I am such a decisive man.

The young man in white squinted his eyes and looked at him. The meaning of that look was obvious. He might be wondering what kind of cultivation made a person's face thicker. The key is that Fang Jie was not far-fetched at all when he said this sentence, so naturally. Even such boring words made him think carefully and seriously, and then he concluded that it was because Fang Jie's life trajectory was completely different from himself. He was very lonely most of the time, while Fang Jie was not lonely most of the time.

Fang Jie is naturally shameless, no, it is natural. And he will never make such jokes. So he is a little sad and feels boring.

"I know who you are, you don't know who I am. I know what you are the most powerful, you don't know what I am the most powerful. I can kill you now, you can't kill me now. Even if you have 200,000 soldiers under your command, it makes sense?"

The young man in white asked.

Fang Jie said: "I remember a sage said that people who establish their superiority first in their mouths will generally be beaten."

The young man in white frowned and thought for a long time: "Which sage has said this?"

Fang Jie pointed to his nose: "I"

The young man in white was stunned and then laughed: "I just had nothing to do and wandered around in the wild. When I walked here, I happened to meet you leading troops here. Speaking of which, I was also curious about how a person like you, who had no foundation, became a prince. I had no intention of attracting you, and I was immersed in the joy of fishing. But there was an inexplicable person who came to ruin my artistic conception, so you would be grateful to me."

Fang Jie understood the state of this, so his vigilance against this person was raised to a higher level.

The artistic conception is actually the realm. Du Mu disturbed the young master in white who was happy, so the white lion felt his existence. There are really not many people in this world who can have their own realm.

"Where did you come from?"

Fang Jie asked something almost exactly the same as Du Mu asked.

"Jiangnan"

The answer of the young master in white was different.

Fang Jie was silent for a while and asked, "That place called Tonggu Academy?"

The young man in white shook his head: "I passed by there but didn't come from there. I had been there a few years ago. At that time, the tower in the academy was still there. When I walked in, I asked for water to drink. The dean of Dong Qingfu asked Dong Qingfu to make a pot of tea for the Ming Dynasty, and the lips and teeth were fragrant."

"A few days ago, I wanted to go in to ask for water to drink, but I found that the tower was broken, so the dean also changed. The new dean made me a pot of Wuyi Red Robe, but it smelled like a rotten grassroots. But it made me see something fun, 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 master who can be called a master in the world is sucked by a young man who has just begun to practice seriously. He has taken over the practice for decades. Do you think it's fun? The young man used to be Luo Xiaotu, but later changed his name to Luo Tu. It is said that he is now renamed Tu... Is it fun?"

Fang Jie shook his head: "It's not fun at all."

The young master in white said, "I think it's fun. This kind of skill of swallowing people is rare. Have you seen it?"

Fang Jie said: "See it"

The young master in white nodded: "Since you have seen it, you really won't find it fun."

"What do you want to tell me?"

Fang answers questions

The young man in white put away the fishing rod, and the bait had been eaten up long ago. He did not lift the hook when the fish float sank before, and it is obviously too late to get up again. However, who knows whether he is fishing or something else? Who knows if it is a fat big fish in his eyes?

The young man in white looked up at the sky, but did not want to answer the question Fang answered: "Do you think there is something in this world that is controlling the world? You think you can change everything, but when you think you succeed, you find that you are just walking in the designated direction of something. You are not important, because there are many, many you can walk on this path. If you can't do it, there will be other things. Maybe in this world where you don't know, you are walking and walking all the time."

This is too obscure. There are not many people in the world who can understand it, and Fang Jie happens to be one of them. And the more you think about it carefully, the more terrifying you are. Many of you are walking in different places.

"The more you climb to a high place, you think you see more things clearly, but in fact you become more confused. For example, standing on the top of a mountain..."

The young master in white paused: "Looking down there are thick clouds. You can't see the world anymore, and people on earth can't see you, so people think you are amazing. When you look up, you see the sky that is clearly very thorough but cannot see through anything. If someone in the sky looks down, you are still very short."

Fang Jie asked: "What did you see?"

The young man in white shook his head: "I saw nothing."

After saying this, he fell silent. Fang Jie seemed to be unable to find the topic to continue talking. He didn't even want to continue asking who the young man in white was. Because he was resisting, it seemed as if he was resisting the things that he had been speculating deep in his heart but could not figure out.

"You're not tall enough"

After a while, the young master in white said, "But you are already trying to see it. It must be like this, right?"

Fang Jie nodded.

The young master in white smiled: "There are very few people in this world who have been looking at this world carefully since they were born, so this kind of person is called Tianxuan. There is also a kind of person who suddenly realizes that maybe he is a child, maybe he is an old man, and he understands a lot of things in a trance. This kind of person is called Tianshu."

He looked at Fang Jie: "I once heard people say that you are the choice."

"Who said?"

Fang answered the question.

The young master in white said, "Why bother who it is? Just understand whether you are. If you are not, then you can be proud of being said to be yes. If you are, you are said to be yes, then why should you care? I want to see you, just because I think if you are really chosen, why are you so cautious and careful?"

"Why do I say I'm cautious?"

Fang answers questions

The young master in white said: "Here..."

He pointed to his head: "You should obviously have many things that do not belong to this world but are beyond this world, but you don't want to use them, and you dare not use them. Even if you use some, you are cautious and timid. What you have been doing is doing things according to the rules of this world. You are not using what you already have in your mind, but you are desperately learning what you already have in this world... Don't you think it's a bit unfavorable?"

Fang Jie's face changed, and a kind of uneasiness that had been seen through the deepest secrets spread out from his heart irresistibly. He didn't know who the young man in white was, but this person seemed to know him so sincerely. This shock was stronger, such as the things that Jie pointed out when he first met Zhang Zhenren of Wudang, and stronger, than the things that Mr. Wan said to him when he was in the library of the Martial Arts Academy, and even stronger than what King Ming of the Great Lun and Luo Yao said to him.

"God's Choice"

The young master in white said slowly: "No matter whether he is really chosen by God or not, he should be the only one in the 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 long time and finally decided on a word: "Spectator"

...

...

The young master in white ignored Fang Jie's eyes, which gradually became more and more hostile. He stood up and walked by the river and pointed to the water surface: "In fact, people have been changing the world. For example, if there is no one, there will be no fishing rod. If people go down the river to fish like bears, it is natural, but it is unnatural to fish with fishing rods. Without people, there will be no weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds. It is natural to bite between wild beasts with sharp teeth, and it is unnatural to use tools and weapons."

Fang Jie was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he found that this was very reasonable. But before he could think about it carefully, the words in the white-clothed young master overturned everything he said before.

"But if you think about it, it will be natural for people to appear. Since there is a person, the appearance of any tools and weapons is natural."

He looked back at Fang Jie: "It makes sense no matter how you say it, right?"

Fang Jie was silent and didn't say anything.

The young master in white smiled apologized and said, "I always have a lot of time to think. After a long time alone, the way to kill time is to think randomly. The reason why I like wild travel is to remind myself not to think about so many things. But when thinking becomes a habit, either force a person to become a wise man or force a person to become a madman."

Fang Jie looked at him and said, "You are a little crazy now."

The young master in white smiled and said, "It's right to be crazy. If you think about so many things and haven't made you crazy, you'll think about it in vain. As I told you just now, since you are sure that you are different, why don't you try your best to show your differences? Why?"

He said without waiting for Fang Jie to answer and said, "Because you are afraid that others will say you are a madman... The word "different" is actually not a madman?"

"I'm increasingly confused about what you're talking about."

Fang explained.

The young master in white seemed a little sad: "You are still used to wrapping yourself up and hiding it in a thick and solid heart. People like you will give their true feelings to others, but will not tell the truth. You will feel that only by hiding yourself best can you be safe and not rejected by this world. So you desperately suppress the truth you already understand, but keep stuffing the truth of others into your mind."

“So tired”

He said

When he agreed to be very tired, he really seemed very tired.

Fang Jie was silent, but his vigilance became stronger and stronger. This gave the young master in white who appeared inexplicably, like a devil who could see through people's hearts. He seemed to know everything about himself, and even described his feelings as clearly.

"I remember someone told me a long time ago that the sign of a person's success depends on whether he can truly disguise himself. The less he disguises himself, the closer he is to success. When he said this, I didn't agree with it. Later, when he successfully possessed a lot of things, I realized that he had been talking about himself. But the disguised self is really powerful?"

I didn't understand these words.

Because what he said has nothing to do with Fangjie.

The young master in white said, "You may have been thinking about letting yourself adapt to this world as soon as possible. But the result of thinking like this is to make your ambition become more and more sparse, just like a piece of sharp edges and angular polishing itself to adapt to the flow of water. So that he can't even feel the water in the water."

"Please don't speak in a way that knows me very well."

Fang Jie finally stopped silent. He looked at the young master in white and said seriously: "You may feel that you are standing taller than me, so you see more than me, but you are not me. What you think is not necessarily my feelings, and what you think is correct may not be my correct."

The young man in white was stunned. After a while of silence, he couldn't help but sigh: "Yes... I thought I knew you, but in fact... I only know myself."

He seemed to have lost Tan Xing and was ready to leave.

"You really don't plan to tell me who you are?"

Fang Xie asked as he looked at his back.

The young man in white paused for a moment and shook his head: "I will meet again in the future. Although you are right, I only understand myself, not you, but one day you may admit that no one in this world knows you better than me. When you find that you are a little lonely, you will know what I feel. When a person is brilliant, he will not feel lonely, but glory is always short... I have been there for a while... not alone."
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