Conquer the World

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Chapter 507: A Floating Dream

Fang Xie waved the team to move on. He took the protagonist out of the brigade towards the ruined village.One hundred meters away from the solution, he stopped, letting everyone stop him and walked to the old man alone.Shen Qingfan and Zhuo Buyi planned to follow, but Fang Xie shook his head and indicated that he would not use it.

When approaching, Fang Xie looked closely at the old man sitting on the manhole fishing. The man couldn't see the specific age. His hair and beard did not have a white one, but the beard had already hung on his chest.Looking at his complexion in his 50s, Fang always felt that this person should be very old.

The old man was wearing a denim gown, it was simple without any accessories, and the clothes were plain, although very old but clean.He closed his eyes and sat with the fishing rod, as if asleep.Because the wellhead is not very large, the fishing rod is raised very high. This fishing rod seems to be embedded in a stone statue, and does not move.

Fang Xie glanced at the fluttering blowing willow branches, and his eyes were even more surprised.

Even if the fishing line is hung with bait, the wind will still shake when the wind blows, but the old man is not only motionless, even the light-flipping line is motionless.

Fang Jie was not close to the old man. He sat down on a broken wall about three meters away. He didn't speak. He just watched the old man sleep quietly.

After sitting for more than half an hour in this way, the old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the bottom of the well with a sigh: "It seems that today we will get nothing again ..."

When he opened his eyes, it seemed that Fang Jie was not far away: "Hey, it wasn't nothing. It didn't catch what he wanted to catch. Instead, he caught a young boy.

Fang Jie just got up, walked over and bowed to the ceremony: "I have seen seniors."

The old man turned to look at him: "What are you doing?"

Fang Xie answered: "Curious"

"Curious about what?"

Fang Xie said: "The junior is curious about what you are fishing for, so don't dare to spare the senior and just sit and watch."

The old man asked: "If I don't talk to you, won't you talk to me?"

Fang Jie nodded: "I just want to see what you can finally catch, so it doesn't matter if you don't speak. If you don't see what you are fishing for when the juniors have to go ..."

"Will you stay and watch?"

The old man interrupted him and questioned him.

Fang Xie shook his head: "It's just a moment of curiosity, even if you don't wait for you to catch something, the juniors still have to go. I see that some beautiful scenery will stop and hang around, but there will be no people who just stay here and don't leave. Idea. Less than three miles away is Daying. You can sit here and fish in a dry well. I would n’t be surprised if I ’m not interested. "

"How do you know this is a dry well?"

The old man asked.

Fang Xie smiled and replied: "No soldiers from the big camp came here to fetch water, but had to go farther away. If the soldiers are not afraid to disturb you, you can only show that the well is dry. Two days I did n’t see you here when I entered the camp, and the soldiers did not come here to fetch water. The reason why you are here today is that you are fishing for me ... Since the pole has been dropped and the line is released, the juniors are clear I know I might be cut off and I want to take a look. "

"Haha"

The old man laughed: "You are confident in your later life ... Do you think I am fishing for you?"

Fang Xie shook his head: "I'm not sure, so let's take a look. If you don't speak until I plan to leave, it means you are not fishing for me."

"It seems reasonable."

The old man glanced at Fang Jie: "I come here every day to fish. You can't see me not because I'm not there, but because you didn't come over. Or maybe you came over but couldn't see."

This is nonsense, but Fang Jie seems to feel something deep.

"It doesn't matter whether I fish you or not, because you have already come over."

When the old man spoke, the fishing rod was still in his hand, his hand was still as stable as the rock, and the fishing line was still stretched straight.

"It seems that you are not fishing me, I am just a passer-by."

Fang Jie shook his head: "The juniors say goodbye."

The old man said: "Someone told me that you are an alien, and the state of mind is too old to come out of time. The more wise people are when they are younger, they don't pay attention to the state of mind. The more is the exposed front instead of the Tibetan front. When hiding, when hiding, it seems like a demon who practiced Tao. "

Fang Jie felt a move, and then clenched his fists: "Seniors can give pointers?"

The old man was silent for a while and asked: "Understand that I said just now that you haven't seen me these days because you didn't mean to look here?"

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The old man pointed to a stone across from him: "Since you are not in a hurry, just sit down and talk to me for a while. I have been fishing here for seven days, but I still haven't been able to catch anything. It's boring to sit down every day, After waking up, I woke up and fell asleep, and finally I met a young man who was a bit interesting and could not let go easily. "

Fang Jie smiled and sat down on the opposite side: "Please ask senior to teach."

The old man glanced at him and pointed to some broken stones on the floor in front of Fang Jie: "Can you help me do something first?"

"what?"

"The gravel is too messy. I have looked at it for a long time, but I ca n’t move anymore, so I can only watch it. The more I look at it, the more uncomfortable I have to force myself not to look at it. . You can put any patterns on those gravel, just do n’t mess up so much. "

Fang Jiexin said that this is a typical obsessive-compulsive disorder, why can't this old man move?

The old man ’s request was strange, but Fang Jie still stooped to pick up the gravel. He was silent for a while, and then put the gravel on the ground neatly in a square array. It was very regular, very careful, and square. , Horizontal and vertical.After finishing, he asked the old man, "How is it now?"

The old man was annoyed and said: "Why do you have to be so neat? I look even more uncomfortable."

Fang Jie was slightly stunned, and then nodded his head to disturb the stone and put it up again. This time he put a word.His last name, Fang.

The old man seemed a little puzzled: "Why do you put a word?"

Fang Xie replied: "I just put a Sifang, and my predecessors said it was too rigorous. So I put a fang word, and it looked less formal, but still a fang."

The old man could not help but glared at him: "Intentional?"

"on purpose"

Fang Jie nodded.

The old man was silent for a while and said, "Just do what you want, anyway, it's better to be messy. What do you think of this square word?"

Fang Jie glanced down, just wanted to shake his head, and suddenly found that the small stones that made up the square characters suddenly moved on their own.As if there was life, Fang Jie even illusioned that there were facial features giggling at himself on those small stones.But he knew that this was an illusion, but he couldn't look away.Gradually, the stones he saw moved faster and faster, but it still felt that square.

The scene in front of him was gradually changing, and one picture after another was constantly changing in front of him.

On the vast ground lies a child who is still in his baby, looking at the sky with fear in his black and white eyes.His eyes were clean and bright, so the fear in his eyes was so clearly visible.There seemed to be howlings of wild wolves in the distance, and it seemed to be the sound of shouting.He didn't speak, he didn't dare to speak, but he clenched his fists and looked at the sky, he didn't even dare to look around.

A large, thick and wide hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing the baby's swaddle and lifting it up.The baby was carried by him, and the man started to move forward.As he swings his arms back and forth as he walks, the baby shakes back and forth.It was like an uncomfortable cradle, and the baby fell asleep slowly.

At this moment, the picture changed.

A little boy sat on the wall of a ruined yard with his legs back and forth, still looking up at the sky.I don't know what he was thinking, it seemed that those bright eyes were full of doubts.Someone shouted at him under the wall, could not see the face or even distinguished men and women. They stood under the open hands, as if afraid of the little boy falling down.

Then the huge palm appeared again, grabbed the little boy's front and carried it forward.The little boy obviously lost much fear this time, holding the hand tightly and trying hard to see what the owner of the hand looked like.But he was disappointed. The man was too tall and his face was behind the cloud, so he could not see clearly.

In the third picture, it seems that the teenage boy was running around with his belt, and the wind blew past his ear and stung his eardrum.He seemed a little disgusted that he was fleeing his life in such a way that he struggled from time to time but couldn't get away.He looked back again and again to see what was chasing himself, and the doubts on his face grew heavier.Sometimes looking at the back, sometimes looking at the sky.

In the fourth screen, it seems that a lot of boys are walking on the snow in military clothes, crouching down from time to time to find something.After a long time he finally found some traces, his face suddenly showing a look of joy.He took the hard bow from behind and carefully aimed at a fat hare hiding behind the dry grass.The feather arrow flew after shooting, and the frightened hare fled desperately.The boy stood there staring blankly, and then said to himself, it was all the same fate.The wolf appeared all the time with sharp fangs behind his back, and the teenager turned his head to hit the wolf eye socket.

In the fifth screen, the young man riding a warhorse walked on the official road, laughing and joking with the people around him.They walked and walked suddenly a huge shadow enveloped them. The teenager looked up and a huge city appeared in front of him.The teenager was very excited and nervous, looking at the towering city wall with a very complicated meaning in his eyes.The boy came out soon after entering the city. When he came out, he changed into a new tunic, which looked very handsome.There was a young eagle flying hard in the sky when he entered the city, and the eagle that had grown up flew to the top of the cloud when he went out of the city.

In the sixth picture, the brave young man with a cavalry galloped across the wilderness. The hares in the grass ran scared and the birds flew away quickly.He strangled the horse and saw an endless range of mountains.There is a canyon in this big mountain. There seem to be many people waving a red flag in the canyon, like welcoming him and celebrating something.

In the sixth picture, the endless army of black armor moved slowly along the flat official road, and the wind blew the battle flag to hunt.There are too many people, the team in front has disappeared, the team in the back has not come into view.There is a huge platform on the side of the official road, and a general wearing gold armor stands on the platform watching his team's spirit.He stepped off the platform and boarded a huge chariot, the golden armor reflecting the dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.

"what"

Fang Jie spit out a bloody spit from his mouth and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He bit his tongue and struggled out of the illusion that scared him.

When he opened his eyes, nothing changed around him.The sky was still clear, and his escort had been standing in the distance. The old man who was fishing was sitting cross-legged on the well platform. The fishing rod was still raised high, and the line was still straight.

"what?"

The old man seemed surprised and looked at him like a monster.

"It's so strange ..."

The old man couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Someone can come out of a floating dream. No one has seen this for so many years and can resist this temptation. Everyone wants to know what the future looks like. Do n’t you want to watch? Do n’t you dare to watch? Ca n’t you watch? ”

He asked three sentences in a row, but he said to himself without waiting for the solution: "It's just a pity ... I didn't see anything."

He looked up at the sky, his eyes full of doubts.It's as if the boy in the illusion looked up when he looked up at the sky, not knowing what to suspect, what to guess, or what to expect.