Xu Zhengyang was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "It will get better slowly."

"You are the only one who can stand her temperament." The old man sighed, and did not shy away from Li Bingjie sitting next to her.

"I think it's pretty good." Xu Zhengyang told the truth. He was never tired of Li Bingjie's temperament. Although he was occasionally a little depressed, most of the time he felt very comfortable being with Li Bingjie.

The old man smiled, raised his head slightly and looked at Xu Zhengyang. He asked, "I want to know why Bing Jie became like this."

Xu Zhengyang shook his head and said with a naive smile: "Why do you know this?"

This is the fact. Xu Zhengyang is really not curious about this, nor does he want to pay attention to what happened to Li Bingjie, such as why she had this disease, and why she went to a rural middle school with such a family background.

Go to school. If he wanted to know, as the chief judge of His Majesty Zehe City, he could easily know too many things. But he didn't do so. Firstly, he felt it was unnecessary, and secondly, he had to respect it.

Li Bingjie.

"Zhengyang, you are really hard to see through." The old man sighed softly.

"Yeah, it's nothing. I just have better luck." Xu Zhengyang scratched his head again, and the silly smile on his face showed a hint of restraint and shame.

If he were an ordinary person, in front of this old man who has matured and experienced many vicissitudes of life, his internal organs must be clearly visible to him. Unfortunately, Xu Zhengyang is not an ordinary person, he is a god.

At present, it seems that he is the only god in the three realms.

Of course Xu Zhengyang knew that there were too many mysteries in him that the old man could not understand or see through. If the old man could see through, there was only one possibility: he was also a god. But although the old man was confused, Xu Zhengyang

I can't understand his old heart. His heart, which has been extremely wise all his life, now has things that he can't understand clearly. Does he feel a little disappointed and shocked?

Because Xu Zhengyang couldn't tell this old man that he was a god, and he wouldn't believe it if he told him.

When he thought of this, Xu Zhengyang looked at Li Bingjie and sighed in his heart that this friend and confidant who had always been like an iceberg that could never be opened was really a strange and wonderful person. He clearly told her his identity as a god.

But she really kept this secret, not even telling her closest grandfather.

The old man was probably a little tired from sitting on the sofa for a long time, so he raised his body, leaned on the sofa, and said softly: "This game of chess is a draw."

Xu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that in the casual conversation just now, he had actually followed the steps he had thought of before, and ended the game in a draw. He felt ashamed and blamed himself, for he had known that the old man was a bad chess player.

To this extent, it is better to let him win the game from the beginning.

Xu Zhengyang, who has always been self-aware, did not know that his current chess skills, or when he calmed down to think about chess moves, had reached a surprising level. He thought he was the same person who played with the elderly in the village.

When playing chess, he was a stubborn young man who would rather be killed and become a bare commander than let the old man give up his chess pieces at the beginning of the game.

"Do you think there is a god in this world?" The old man suddenly asked, his face calm, still showing kindness and kindness.

"I don't know, maybe, there is." Xu Zhengyang pretended to be confused.

The old man smiled and said: "A few months ago, you were still preaching to others that God was watching what people were doing and that there was a god when they raised their heads. But you haven't said that much recently."

"At that time, I was dissatisfied and annoyed with many things." Xu Zhengyang said with a smile, his expression slightly embarrassed.

"There are many believers in your village."

"Well, I didn't expect that at first I just wanted to scare Han Dashan.

The old man smiled gently, reached out and took the purple sand teapot handed over by the cold and indifferent Li Bingjie, took a gentle sip of the tea, and said slowly: "Belief is such a thing. In the early years, people often said that if you believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, you will have it."

None, what do you think?"

"The issue of mentality." Xu Zhengyang thought about it for a moment and said, "I think it's mostly due to a guilty conscience."

"Yes, that's right." The old man nodded with satisfaction, "Zhengyang."

Xu Zhengyang looked at the old man seriously and didn't understand why the old man took a long breath.

"Now I have some doubts, or I believe, that there is a god." The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xu Zhengyang with a smile.

"Xu Zhengyang frowned. Like the old man in front of him, and like his usual habit, he also narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Sometimes, I believe it too."

"Sometimes you don't believe it?"

"Um."

The old man nodded, took another sip of tea, handed the purple clay pot to Li Bingjie, and said, "I think you are like a god."

"Grandpa, I really want to be a god." Xu Zhengyang continued speaking casually without any pause or surprise.

"In half a year, you have reached this point. If you are not a god, is there really such a land god helping you?" The old man's face suddenly became serious.

A rare cold light flashed through Xu Zhengyang's narrowed eyes, but when this cold light flashed, Xu Zhengyang lowered his eyelids in a hurry and was not noticed by the old man's profound gaze.

Xu Zhengyang said lightly: "Actually, it's all luck

"It doesn't make sense." The old man's voice was a bit unsteady, as if he was not satisfied with Xu Zhengyang's answer.

Xu Zhengyang raised his head, opened his squinted eyes, his expression was calm, but his tone was very serious and he said: "Grandpa, I don't like being watched, I will get angry."

"Well, it's human nature." The old man was not angry because of Xu Zai's hostile words. "How could I not be respectful to Ming Kun?" He said with a greedy smile! The person you found was arranged by me.

I apologize to you."

"Grandpa, your words are ruining my life again." Xu Zhengyang's expression relaxed, and he said with a slightly apologetic smile: "Actually, I understand, it's all for Bing Jie's good."

The old man's right and left hands were slightly clasped together and placed in front of his abdomen. He said with a calm expression: "There are very few things that I can't figure out or understand." This sentence is a bit exaggerated and a bit too old-fashioned."

Xu Zhengyang smiled innocently and said nothing, looking at the old man like a primary school student who was listening carefully to the teacher's lecture.

"In this world, there is actually no need for the existence of gods." The old man said calmly. He probably noticed that Xu Zhengyang had a slightly disapproving look in his eyes, so he continued: "Good, evil and selfishness are all human beings.

Human beings are born with nature, so there is injustice and evil. However, people yearn for a life of equality, kindness and beauty. The contradiction between the two is the driving force for human development in this world. However, to truly live a life of boundless happiness

, Without sorrow and trouble, the meaning of human existence will be gone.”

Xu Zhengyang frowned slightly, thinking about the meaning of the old man's words. It was indeed very profound, and it was hard to think about it for a while.

At the same time, Xu Zhengyang was a little uneasy and doubtful. Could it be that the old man had confirmed that he was a god?

Xu Zhengyang's heart trembled, and he planned to use his magical power to pry into the old man's mind, because he thought this was a very dangerous signal.

However, at this moment, the old man smiled and said: "I just want to remind you that you are still young. Don't have too many beautiful expectations and dreams. Punishing evil and promoting good and being a hero is what you should do.

, is also an idea that every young person has today, but we must pay attention to the method and don’t be too extreme.”

Xu Zhengyang was a little confused.

"For example, before, you preached the so-called existence of gods. Fortunately, it didn't have much influence and was just called superstition. But if you continue to do it, you may be classified as a cult." The old man said kindly.

, with the look on his face that the elders show concern for the younger ones..

"Well, I know, thank you grandpa for reminding me." Xu Zhengyang nodded. How could he not have thought about this?

"I think you have understood this a long time ago, otherwise you wouldn't have been so deliberately low-key recently. You are a smart kid." The old man nodded approvingly, looking a little pleased.

Xu Zhengyang scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I sometimes overdo it. In fact, it's just good luck. There are some things that I didn't expect."

"Maybe." The old man nodded.

Xu Zhengyang was silent.

The room was quiet for a while, and then Li Bingjie suddenly said: "You are fine."

"Yeah." Xu Zhengyang responded without blushing.

The old man smiled, seemed to be in a good mood, and said: "People's hearts are selfish, Zhengyang, if you can make Bingjie's condition better or even recover, in the future "Maybe you have done something wrong, I can

I'll indulge you. Well, of course, as a prerequisite, I wasn't dead at that time, haha.

"

Xu Zhengyang said: "You are as blessed as the East China Sea and your longevity is as long as the Nanshan Mountain."

"Haha, the old man laughed very happily.

"Actually," Xu Zhengyang narrowed his eyes, smiled, but did not look honest, and said softly: "You don't need to give me any benefits. I have to try my best to help Bing Jie. You know that I am always right."

My friend is very loyal."

The old man nodded and smiled, but said nothing. He seemed to be still wondering if there was something else in Xu Zhengyang's words.

Indeed there is.

Xu Zhengyang secretly thought about what the old man said just now about accommodating the wrong things he would do in the future. And it would require an old man with an unattainable status to accommodate him?

So Xu Zhengyang did not hesitate this time, and a trace of thought entered the old man's mind.

An honest smile appeared on Xu Zhengyang's face again, and he knew that he had guessed correctly.

It's just that Xu Zhengyang no longer has such big taboos and fears in his heart. Because he has long since overcome his worries and has determined his future path: to be a low-key god and a peaceful person. Maybe the old man in front of him

He felt that he had won today's game of chess, but how could he know that although Xu Zhengyang was not as mature and wise as others, he had magical abilities that ordinary people could not imagine. He could know anyone's secrets in this Zehe territory.

Where are your thoughts?

So even when the old man was sure that Xu Zhengyang had some kind of supernormal ability, he never expected that Xu Zhengyang would know what he was thinking and doing.

"Therefore," under Xu Zhengyang's deliberate honesty and low-key, this was just a draw that Xu Zhengyang reluctantly walked out of.

"Let's have a light meal here at noon." The old man looked tired.

Xu Zhengyang stood up and said politely: "No, the store is busy. I have to go back. I disturb your rest, so I have to go back now."

The old man smiled and nodded without saying anything else.

Xu Zhengyang glanced at Li Bingjie, smiled, and then walked out slowly.
Chapter completed!