Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 1211 Tolerance

  The old man who just showed his hand was stunned for a long time.

   Then he said: "You really revolutionized the old man's understanding of Tianjiao."

  Jiang Wang said: "There are no two people in this world, they are exactly the same. Everyone you see is new."

  The old man tweeted: "Speaking in a different way, you are very suitable to be a photographer."

"Emotional photomaster relies on your mouth?" Jiang Wang smiled and looked at him: "If you talk one thing and one thing, you are suitable to be a photomaster. I know two great talents. If you can give me a thousand yuan stones, I will introduce them to you and be your heirs. I will ensure that you can carry forward your discipline!"

  "Forget it!" The old man waved his hand in disgust, and looked at Jiang Wang with a little curiosity: "Are you really afraid of death?"

  Jiang Wang didn’t answer directly, but instead asked: “The young man who just walked past died of illness before the age of 37, leaving behind an orphan and a widow. It is really pitiful. Since you have an insight into the future, why don’t you help him?”

  The old man sighed, and said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, suffering and distress. Everything in the world has a certain number. How can manpower save it?"

  Jiang Wang asked: "Then I will have a disaster of blood and light in the near future, is it a definite number, or is it a definite number that you will help me eliminate the disaster of blood and light?"

  If the former is a fixed number, what is the use of your amulet?

  If the latter is a fixed number, why should I spend money?

   In short, since everything has a definite number, what is the meaning of the existence of a master?

  Being smashed in this way, the old man was not annoyed or argued with him. He just laughed and said, "Knowing that I don't know me, it is so. Interesting, interesting!"

   After smiling, he handed over the amulet again: "Young man, I will sell it to you for a knife!"

   Jiang Wang did not refuse any more. He took out a knife and put it on his hand wrinkled like an old tree bark, and at the same time took the amulet with extremely rough workmanship.

  "I haven't consulted yet, where did the old man come from?"

  The old man who claimed to be "slimming" only touched the red mane of the flames, and then backed away with a smile.

  Between heaven and earth, there is a song saying——

  "It is a very mediocre population, and the rest are not available."

  "Three hundred years from the north to the south, and the star to the stars will rest forever!"

  He stepped back into the crowd, but walked out of Jiang Wang's vision.

  This is a very strange look and feel, it seems to be happening on two levels at the same time. But what Jiang Wang saw in front of him was indeed only a crowd of people, and there was no sign of the old man anymore.

  Only this amulet in the hand is still reminding the authenticity of this experience.

  How broad is the world, and how many strange people are in the world.

  Jiang Wang looked at the amulet in his hand, turned his hand to put it away, and said nothing.

   Gently rubbed Yanzhao’s neck, the scarlet horse consciously moved forward. In the noisy city of Linzi, it dropped its hoof lightly and stepped far away.

  The mane is swaying like fire in the wind.

  ……

  ……

  When Jiang Wang drove his horse to the gate of "Yi", Lin Youxie had been waiting here for a while.

   "Master Jiang, you are late." She looked at Jiang Wang and said.

  The tone and expression are very alienated.

   After an appointment with Lin Youxie for half an hour, they did not spend much time going back to the mansion, mainly because they had been ruined on the road for a long time.

Knowing that he was wrong, Jiang Wang took out the scroll from the storage box and turned directly to the topic: "Stop gossip, Lin catching his head, this is a portrait of Huang Yixing after his death. You might as well take a look first to see if there is anything. clue."

   "I have already seen it." Lin Youxie said.

  Jiang Wang:...

  Good deed, I’m really just giving a name, right?

  But Mr. Jiang is also a bit experienced now, and smiled very naturally: "Then I don't know what clues Lin Catching has, want to talk to me for a second?"

  He himself studied this painting very seriously, and it happened that he had some gains, and he wanted to kill this young brand family heir.

  Lin Youxie was silent for a while, and then said: "Did you know? The artist records the scene and presents the details, only the details that the person sees can be presented."

   "Of course I do." Jiang Wang frowned: "What's the problem with this?"

"Unless I drew it myself, I can only determine what clues I have obtained after observing the scene with my own eyes. Any judgment before this may be influenced by others, and there will be a preconceived impression. Excellent blue card I won't make this choice." She glanced at Jiang Wang: "That painting can only give people a general idea."

  I think that the paintings are very detailed, and they may not be inferior to you. The eyes are still very vivid! Jiang Wang said silently in his heart.

   smiled on the face: "Then let's go."

   Gently knocked on the leg, the flames were like an arrow from the string, instantly galloping on the official road, like a flowing line of fire.

  Lin Youxie hurriedly flew up and flew beside Yanzhao.

  Yanzhao is a good horse in the world, galloping on the endless official road. Although Lin Youxie's flight speed is not slow, he still has to work hard to keep up.

  The scenery next to the road quickly retreated.

   soon out of the Linzi area, into the territory of Le'an County.

  Lin Youxie couldn't help but glance at Jiang Wang while he was flying fast.

  The green card catches the head to handle the case, and it is common for her to run around, and she doesn't feel hard at first.

  But I’m flying hard here, consuming Dao Yuan, but the other party is riding a tall horse, traveling freely. It seems that he is still practicing, as if studying Taoism... It is really infuriating.

   "Master Jiang." Lin Youxie said in the strong wind.

  Jiang Wang said insincerely, expressing doubt.

  "You are the world's number one Inner Palace, and Xiaguan is just a little ant who has just entered the Inner Palace realm. Whether it is Dao Yuan reserve or cultivation strength, it is far inferior to you."

  This is the truth. Jiang Wang thought.

   "Then what?" he asked.

  Lin has evil way: "The great man in the world has grandeur."

   Jiang Wang also followed with emotion: "It's not limited to men and women. I am at Guanhetai, and I am fortunate to see the emperor Mu. It is really magnificent and full of weather."

   Lin Youxie couldn't answer this, and turned to: "I heard that there have been great achievers throughout the ages, and they are very sympathetic to their subordinates."

   Jiang Wang asked: "Why haven't I heard of it?"

  Lin Youxie:...

   "Master Jiang still has to read a little book." There is already a bit of gritted teeth.

"Books, of course, I also read books, and I have read a few Taoist scriptures." Jiang Wang sat on the galloping horseback and said contentedly: "I discussed reading with the Eleventh Prince a while ago. ."

  Even the eleventh princes discussed reading with me!

  How dare you, Lin Youxie, dare to say that the eleventh princes are not knowledgeable enough?

  Lin Youxie did not dare. "That was presumptuous."

  Jiang Wang unceremoniously taught: "Lin catching the head still has to focus on the case, and think less about it."

  The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and Lin Youxie closed his mouth firmly.

   However, even though he didn't give up, Jiang Wang himself really felt that it was time to go out and read a book.

   Now that he has a third-grade official position, he seems to be at the top of the Qi country, but he knows that his vision is far from enough. He couldn't wait for Chong Xuan Sheng to help guide everything, and Chong Xuan Sheng couldn't be with him all the time.

  Furthermore, traveling thousands of miles and reading thousands of books are both ways to understand the world and a form of practice.

  Wanli Road, he has already traveled, and will continue in the future. Wanjuanshu is not even the beginning.

  When I was in the Taoist Academy, I did not read the Taoist scriptures perfunctorily. Later, I left my hometown and became stronger. I really never read the words of the sages.

  Of course, he would never tell Lin Youxie about these words.

  They are not fellow travelers, but are on the same road temporarily.

  (End of this chapter)