Zhuge Qingxin did not answer directly. Instead, he told Ling Cang: "Actually, if you don't cross this gap, you can also have mental powers. Many people with powers are like this. However, it is extremely easy to suffer backlash. In the end, you will go crazy or become It is possible to be in a vegetative state."
"Yeah."
"But, to a certain extent, this gap is also a shackles. If you can successfully break it..."
Ling Cang continued Zhuge Qingxin's words and asked: "Can the strength be doubled?"
"Yes. And future promotions will also achieve twice the result with half the effort." Zhuge Qingxin nodded slowly: "In addition, the mind and will will be stronger. It will not be easily influenced by other people's thoughts and powers."
Ling Cang repeated his question: "What exactly is this gap?"
Zhuge Qingxin slowly shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"What." Ling Cang was shocked: "You don't know."
"Yes."
Ling Cang was speechless. He always thought that Zhuge Qingxin was a master of mental powers. He didn't expect that he was pretending. But it was just a pretense. He actually came to mislead him. What was his intention?
For a moment, Ling Cang even began to suspect that Zhuge Qingxin was sent by others to harm him.
It is said that men can pretend to be cool. In fact, women are the same. Ling Cang looked at Zhuge Qingxin, who had a calm expression. He almost yelled: "Be careful, pretending to be cool won't turn you into a rebel."
"The reason I don't know is because this gap is different for everyone." Zhuge Qingxin seemed to be aware of Ling Cang's anger. She said lightly: "Your current attitude makes your The gap becomes more difficult.”
"Oh." Ling Cang calmed down and seemed to understand a little: "Could this gap have something to do with myself?"
"I can't answer you. It's up to you to realize it yourself." Zhuge Qingxin slowly shook his head and said: "However, I can provide you with a very good environment. Whether it is snowfields, grasslands, mountains or jungles. What do you think? Whichever place suits you best, I can take you there."
"Go to the beach. I like the sea."
Zhuge Qingxin nodded. The scene around him changed. Ling Cang had indeed arrived at the beach.
"Take care of yourself." Zhuge Qingxin dropped these words, said nothing else, and turned to leave.
Ling Cang originally regarded Zhuge Qingxin as his mentor. Unexpectedly, this mentor suddenly changed his face and became a hands-off shopkeeper. She did not give him any guidance. If he crossed this gap, it would become ethereal.
"Hey." Ling Cang hurriedly called to Zhuge Qingxin: "Don't you want to help at all?"
"If I help you..." Zhuge Qingxin stopped and showed a strange smile: "Then it will be me who crosses this gap, not you."
"You should at least tell me what the chasm is."
"You can't say this either." Zhuge Qingxin's lips were either curved or curved. It was very strange: "You will understand it yourself soon."
"You don't have to tell me how to solve the problem. But if you don't even know what the problem is, it means you haven't helped me at all."
"I also hoped that someone would help..." Zhuge Qingxin was silent for a while. After a while, he sighed longly: "Later I realized that others' help would only be a waste of time. It might make me fall into this trap. There is no way out of the chasm.”
"Deep. What do you mean?"
"Go crazy. Or become an idiot. Anyway, you are possessed." Zhuge Qingxin's expression became calmer, as if Ling Cang had nothing to do with him: "If you want to end up like this, I can help you. .”
"Let's forget it..." Ling Cang's heart suddenly felt cold. He had no expectations for Zhuge Qing.
"By the way. I heard that you play the violin well. You have the air of a literary young man." Zhuge Qingxin smiled coldly. Then he said: "If you really go crazy, it might be suitable for you."
To a certain extent, literary and artistic young people are equal to second-rate youths. Zhuge Qingxin's words are equivalent to saying that Ling Cang was born to be a second-rate young man.
This is equivalent to swearing without using curse words. If Ling Cang hadn't considered that he was in other people's illusions, many things were at the mercy of others. He would have just cursed loudly to see who could curse more powerfully.
Zhuge Qingxin sighed and slowly disappeared, leaving only one sentence: "I wish you success."
"I will succeed." Ling Cang also sighed. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. How could he offend others because he could play the violin? Could it be that he would be blamed for being a second-rate youth for the rest of his life?
But after thinking about it carefully, Ling Cang understood a little bit more. Zhuge Qingxin's prejudice against him had nothing to do with the violin. It basically had to do with what he had said to Dugu Yishi before.
"Pity me. To help my brothers, I ended up with such a crime..." Ling Cang asked after thinking about it. He sat cross-legged on the ground. Since he didn't know what to do, he simply realized the way of heaven.
A person's image may only be determined in an instant in his life. Some people are greedy for life and afraid of death, but they are brave once at a critical moment. As a result, they become tall heroes in people's hearts; some people are strict with themselves all their lives, but happen to be Once I was seduced by a woman. As a result, I became known as a gangster.
This proves that there is no such thing as fairness in the world. If you want to be a hero instead of a gangster, the really important thing is not whether you are a coward or not in normal times. It is that you must pretend to be cowardly at critical times. As long as you pretend to be good enough. Once it's installed, it will become awesome after that.
With these emotions in his heart, Ling Cang tried hard to hold on to Yuanyi, put himself in a transcendent state, and began to understand the way of heaven.
But I don’t know what happened. Heaven didn’t come, but Yin Dao came. Hong Xue’s charming and enchanting body immediately came to mind.
Ling Cang began to regret a little. After all, Hong Xue was already his girlfriend. He should have done something good that day. Although Hong Xue had a domineering personality and was as fierce as a Sichuan woman, she was not as delicate as a Sichuan woman. But she was beautiful and had a good family background. Not bad. He is worthy of himself. Besides, Hong Xue is devoted to him. He is not like Shen Fanlei who occasionally shows a little temper and even broke up with him.
Therefore, after being together with Hong Xue, Ling Cang never planned to separate again.
Of course, the reason why Hong Xue is beautiful is not only because of her natural beauty, but also because she loves to dress up. Although she always wears heavy makeup, and occasionally wears heavy tastes such as smoky makeup or typhoid makeup, there is no denying that she is She is really good at makeup.
Ling Cang once observed that Hong Xue would arrange his daily time like this when he had nothing to do...eight hours to sleep, eight hours to put on makeup, and eight hours to remove makeup.
From Hong Xue, Ling Cang thought of Lin Xuening again. That mature and charming figure kept wandering in his mind.
After trying hard to drive Hong Xue and Lin Xuening away, Ling Cang thought of Tong Tong again. This athletic girl did not have too close contact with him. Sometimes Ling Cang's hands would be unruly. Tong Tong would hum a few times. People have an endless desire to conquer.
After Tongtong, Zhang Yiting and Shen Fanlei appeared one after another. When Ling Cang finally drove these two girlfriends away, Cao Bingqi appeared on the stage.
I haven’t seen this invincible little Loli for some days. Ling Cang really misses her. Cao Bingqi. Ling Cang also thought of her aunt Jiang Wenxuan. If she now asks to fulfill her previous 200 million bet, she doesn’t know. Are the Jiang family willing to betroth this daughter to themselves?
The more people Ling Cang thought of, the more irritated he became and unable to calm down. As a result, Ling Cang entered a vicious cycle and his mind became chaotic.
Just when the chaos reached a limit and his thinking was about to collapse, Ling Cang thought of Zhuge Qingxin.
This girl doesn't seem to have anything to do with him. But her image is like a clear spring in the mountains. With the sound of ding-dong, it sounds in Ling Cang's heart. That sense of elegance and refinement makes Ling Cang's thinking gradually return to order. For a moment, Ling Cang's thoughts returned to order. After that, the image of Zhuge Qingxin turned into a thin cloud of smoke and drifted away. Ling Cang finally continued to understand the way of heaven without any distractions.
The vitality in the body became extremely active. It was like an endless spring. It lasted for a long time and never dried up. Under the stimulation of Ling Cang's thoughts, it quickly completed the cycle of large and small circles.
I don't know how long it took. Ling Cang slowly opened his eyes. He felt that his strength had increased but his level had not improved. But despite this, Ling Cang was still very satisfied because he had upgraded not long ago.
At this time, Zhuge Qingxin appeared again and asked calmly: "Do you know what this gap is?"
Ling Cang smiled coldly: "It's the inner demon."
"That's right." Zhuge Qingxin nodded: "But you haven't overcome it yet. This is just the beginning."
"I understand that you can't say how to overcome your inner demons. Why don't you even say that this gap is your inner demons."
"It is easier to find ways to overcome your inner demons if you feel your own demons. If I tell you that you are going to face your inner demons, but you don't know what your inner demons are, it will easily make your thinking blind and then fall into Chaos." After a pause, Zhuge Qingxin told Ling Cang word for word: "Everyone's inner demons are different."
"Have you overcome it?"
"Of course. But it took a long time." Zhuge Qingxin looked at Ling Cang and said with some emotion: "I am known as one of the most talented people with mental powers. If you can overcome your inner demons faster than me. Prove that your talent is better than mine."
"Yeah."
"Don't ask me what my inner demons are. I won't tell you."
"I don't plan to ask either." Ling Cang shrugged: "Similarly, don't ask me this question either."
"good."
"Let's go. I have to practice." Obviously, it's not that Zhuge Qingxin doesn't want to help. It's that he really can't help. Ling Cang can only rely on himself.
Zhuge Qing smiled and said nothing. His body slowly faded into nothingness.
Ling Cang once again realized the way of heaven. The figures of his girlfriends also appeared again, one by one in his mind. Ling Cang made no effort to drive them away. While regulating the vitality in his body, he thought about his love with his girlfriends.