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Chapter 21 The Causal Device and Lin Mo's Salted Fish Theory

Back at the teahouse, Wang Linlin dragged Lin Mo into the teahouse like a dead dog, threw Lin Mo onto the chair where he usually lay, and prepared to leave.

Carry it to the room upstairs? Don't think about it. According to Miss Wang, you can lie here all day during the day. It's still summer, and you won't die if you sleep here all night.

Miss Wang turned around and saw the little black cat carrying the backpack, walking into the teahouse with great difficulty. She then looked at Lin Mo, who was lying there motionless. Do you want to take the little black cat away for the night? This little guy

It looked really fun. Wang Linlin shouted to come to the bowl quickly, then ran away with the little black cat in her arms, leaving the profiteer behind to guard the broken teahouse.

But the little black cat clearly noticed something was wrong in Wang Linlin's eyes, dragged the backpack to Lin Mo's feet, ran to the counter in a few leaps, and stared at Wang Linlin very warily.

"It's boring, profiteer. Do you need me to close the shop for you?"

Wang Linlin poked Lin Mo, who was slumped in the chair, looking at the time on her watch a little anxiously. She had to go home before ten o'clock, and it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

"No, you can go."

Lin Mo spat out a few words with difficulty, as if he was about to die at any moment.

"How about I take you to the hospital? You look like you are about to die."

Wang Linlin pouted, and the words she said made Lin Mo's heart hurt.

"No, just leave."

It looks bitter on the surface, haha, you should leave quickly. Lin Mo really has nothing to do with this little girl. He prays in his heart to let this girl leave quickly. If she doesn't leave, he may really die.

"Humph, you don't know the heart of a good person, so you can fend for yourself. Don't let this become a crime scene!"

Wang Linlin walked proudly into her Ferrari, stepping on her high heels. The sound of an engine sounded, and Lin Mo was covered in exhaust fumes.

"Hey, boss, you have met your opponent."

The little boy in black walked slowly from behind the counter to Lin Mo's side, looking at the deserted street outside the teahouse and smiling mischievously.

"Bring me a ginseng root, make a pot of Yunwu tea, and then move the box of small fish to dry."

Lin Mo gave the little boy in black a blank look. He didn't see anything at all. Your boss is almost dead, don't you know?

"Okay, cut the dried fish in half!"

Without waiting for Lin Mo to answer, the little boy disappeared in a flash. Within a few minutes, everything Lin Mo wanted was brought over by the little boy in black.

"Click, click"

"Bah chi, bah chi"

The big one and the small one sit opposite each other, one is chewing ginseng and the other is eating dried fish. This is how they live their lives. The big one and the small one are looking at each other. They are communicating, but they don't need to talk.

"You eat less!"

"I haven't eaten half of it yet!"

"Who promised to give you half?"

"Then you come and grab it?"

Well, the exchange ended with Lin Mo compromising. He had no choice but to be too lazy to move.

Half an hour later, the teapot was empty, the ginseng was gone, and there were only a bunch of packaging bags left in the box of dried fish. Lin Mo kicked his legs, stood up from the chair, looked at the backpack at his feet, and hesitated.

Already.

"Xiao Hei, take your backpack and follow me upstairs."

"belch!"

The little boy in black is lying on a chair with his hands raised high and his feet not touching the ground. He is begging for a hug.

Why are you hugging me? I don’t even want to take the backpack, so you still want me to hug you?

Boss Lin opened his backpack and took out the brocade box containing the jade cup. Boss Lin was satisfied and decided to just take this one.

Slowly walking towards the stairs leading to the second floor, like an old man with a transparent cane, he had to explain something before going upstairs.

"Put your backpack at the counter and remember to welcome customers later."

No matter whether the one at the back responded or not, he looked at the stairs in front of him intently. Is the staircase a little high? I will install an elevator when I have money in the future. Walking up the stairs after being injured is too strenuous. Forget it, the elevator is too expensive, but there is still one.

Let’s find another worker if we have a chance.

After spending fifteen times the time it usually took to go up the stairs, Lin Mo finally returned to the special room on the second floor. He opened the box, made a corner, put the pair of jade cups in, and then, of course, closed the lid and stopped caring.

, the mirror of the past life is placed here. Although it is still sealed, it seems that there is nothing to worry about.

It is true to say that these jade cups are treasures. They are valuable after all, but they are definitely not magic weapons or spiritual treasures. Lin Mo doesn't know whether those things still exist in this world. Anyway, he has never seen them before.

If we have to talk about artifacts, the Past Life Mirror can also be regarded as a magic weapon. After all, it is so old and has such great functions. However, according to positivism, both the Past Life Mirror and the pair of jade cups should be called causal instruments.

The mirror is a window and a door, reflecting all the things in the world, beauty, ugliness, good and evil. In today's society, as long as you are an individual, you know what you look like and what you rely on. It is not just a mirror. In the beginning, water was used as a

Mirrors were later called mirrors filled with water in copper basins, that is, mirrors. Later, copper was made into a smooth flat surface, called bronze mirrors, and so on. Now, the glass on buildings, the screens of mobile phones, and the dripping

dripping water...

It can be said that in today's society, it is really difficult to find a place where you can't see yourself at all. You can see your reflection in the cup when you drink water. Of course, looking in the mirror is not a terrible thing. Dress appropriately.

, look at beauty and ugliness, the mirror is a good thing, it reflects everything in the world

However, here comes the problem.

Can you be sure that the person in the mirror is still you?

The theory of parallel universes has been proposed, and the theory of four-dimensional space has also appeared. Although no one really believes it, do you really believe that the world you live in is completely pure? Compare the current world of three-dimensional space to a

A piece of paper, who knows if it is a pile of paper stacked together and then rolled into a cylinder. You in all universes are doing the same thing at the same time, such as looking in the mirror.

You're doing it right, I'm doing it the other way, and life goes on the same way, and no one thinks there's anything wrong.

But what if, one day in some universe, you feel bored and don’t want to play anymore, and then when you look in the mirror, your little hand shakes, and the scissors turn into stone.

So congratulations, you won this rock-paper-scissors game.

Congratulations, you won, so are you happy?

Happy?

Are you trembling with excitement?

Then want to say hello intimately to yourself in the mirror?

Like breaking the mirror...

Lin Mo was thinking too much. He didn't know why the old man wanted to give him all these things. Anyway, Lin Mo had never won the rock-paper-scissors game against himself in the mirror, but he understood what the old man meant. To put it bluntly, Lin Mo understood what the old man meant.

Well, this mirror reflects a lot of things and the time it takes is a bit long, so the mirror also involves too many causes and effects. I don’t know how these causes and effects come together, or it may be just a part of it, creating the past life mirror.

.

As for the pair of jade cups, they are much simpler, purely artificial.

"The luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink, play the pipa immediately. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?"

The Liangzhou Ci in primary school Chinese textbooks has gathered so many people's praises and resentments, mixed with so much emotion and sadness, the sound of reading aloud in the morning, the faint sound of reciting after returning home, the silent writing of ancient poems during exams, and the sound of sleeping.

Children talk in their dreams.

The teacher yelled from the podium, "Go down and copy it ten times for me!" The child's hands were shaking slightly, why is it this one again?

Therefore, the fragrance of books is mixed with the thoughts of millions of people. Things that have no cause and effect are also given their own cause and effect. The jade cup of the Tang Dynasty combined with the poetry of the Tang Dynasty creates the border scene of the Tang Dynasty. It is not a big deal.

Things that are difficult to understand.

This is like eating dumplings and asking for another bowl of dumpling soup. Although it is actually no different from noodle soup, it is still the original soup.

What's more, when water is put into a jade cup, it turns into a small mirror. Isn't there a story about the shadow of a snake with a bow in the cup in "Book of Jin·Yue Guang Zhuan"? Therefore, there is no need to be too serious about cause and effect in this world, and it is useless to be too realistic.

Anyway, he met it this time, and received this thing that had become a causal device in his bag. Lin Mo looked satisfied.

However, this thing is a bit dangerous. I almost drained myself dry. Just thinking about it makes me feel weak and hungry. If I drink a glass of wine from this cup, God knows how long I will sleep now, or I will wait until the past life mirror is unsealed before tinkering with it.

This is a good pair of jade cups.

After covering the box and hiding it again, Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief. He had been really conscientious in the past two days and was starting to look more and more like the old man his master.

One generation of mirror masters has the same cause, and the next generation of mirror masters are adjacent to each other. Considering that my master is as diligent as his master, he can live safely to one hundred and eight years old, and his master is

It is precisely because he is a salty fish like his master that he has lived to the age of 118. Therefore, if he wants to live a long time, he should be a salty fish like his master, and occasionally

Go out and make some money, this is the life you should live.

The mirror of the past life has not been unsealed, so Lin Mo still doesn't know what the difference is between his generation of mirror masters, but living a long life is always a good thing, and it is better to be a salted fish in peace and stability. For such things

It’s better to try to avoid it in the future.

Why did Lin Mo make such a judgment?

Of course, it was summarized from the sect's classics left by his master. There is a book specifically recording the life of each generation of mirror masters. Lin Mo specifically saw the mirror masters of his master's generation from the life of the first generation of mirror masters.

Life events summarize the lifespan of each generation of mirror masters and the number of things they have done in their lives, and then the relationship between this behavior and lifespan can be concluded. Is this correct?

This is not important, anyway, this proves that Lin Mo's generation of mirror masters can live a long life as long as they can be a generation of salted fish masters.

If Lin Mo's master knew that Lin Mo had consulted the master's classics and calculated for many days to come up with such a fallacious theory, he would probably knock open the board of his coffin from the inside, remove the small earth bag on the grave, and come back to the world.

one time.

Then he found the other ancestors of the master's sect and asked them to knock on the coffin board. They went back to the teahouse to get together, pressed Lin Mo on the floor of the teahouse and rubbed them together, and had an old-age disco together...

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