Ruyizhai

Wu Xingchen said: "Some religions do have such beliefs."

The girl said: "It's not only religious members who have such beliefs." She put away her business card, picked up a rag on the ground, soaked it in a tin bucket half full of water, scooped it up, and placed it in the A spot on the floor that was stained with red paint was scrubbed back and forth, and a lock of hair fell out of her turban and hung on her forehead. The girl said again, "It is not only members of religions who can have faith, people without religion can have it too." Faith, people can believe in something without belonging to any group."

Wu Xingchen listened to her, imitated her, soaked the rag, and dealt with another place on the floor that was damaged by red paint.The water in the bucket was cold, and the paint was stubborn. After Wu Xingchen wiped it a few times, his hands turned red.

The girl's hands were also very red. She scrubbed the floor at the same frequency and was very efficient. After one minute, the color of the paint under her rag became much lighter.Wu Xingchen glanced, the girl straightened up, wiped her forehead with the back of her hand, and said, "How would you describe the current color of this paint?"

Wu Xingchen said, "It's a fading red."

The girl smiled kindly, and said: "For you new humans, some concepts are completely unimaginable and incredible. For example, people without religion can have faith. For example, such a color can be called..."

Wu Xingchen looked at the girl, she, like Ruyizhai, would spit out confusing words from her mouth.The girl dipped her finger in some water, wrote on the floor, wrote one, and looked up at Wu Xingchen.She glanced at it, and Wu Xingchen nodded.

Zhu.Wu Xingchen knew this word.

red.He also knew the word.

The girl said: "Scarlet, this is a word, an adjective, to describe this color."

These two words can also be spliced ​​together to form such an adjective.Wu Xingchen knew for the first time.

"It is between two pure colors, so it is vague, and any vague adjective is not in the cognitive category of your new humans."

Wu Xingchen silently read: Zhu Hong."Anyone has the ability to learn," he said.

He looked at the faint red.

A group of people came in from outside the door, both men and women, young looking, all carrying buckets, the women wore skirts, aprons, and headscarves, and the men wore very short trousers and no shoes.This group of people came in with a smile, waved to the girl, and also to Wu Xingchen, and then each found a place and wiped the floor with a rag.

The girl continued to talk to Wu Xingchen: "Yes, that's right. Just like what everyone learned in the upper realm channeling, many of them are not applicable on the earth. Everyone is learning and adapting. Teng Yu is also studying, and he studies very seriously. It can be said that he is the most serious among the group of people who left the upper world and came to Earth. He even registered as an alliance citizen and joined the terminal intelligence system. "

Wu Xingchen looked at the girl's wrist, she didn't have a bracelet.The people who came in later did not have bracelets on their hands.Wu Xingchen said: "None of you have joined the terminal."

The girl said: "Teng Yu believes that he was a painter in his previous life. He knows that the terminal's huge knowledge system covers all aspects of human history. He wants to find that painter through the system."

Wu Xingchen asked, "Did he find it?"

People in the house were also talking, chatting.The content of their conversation was sporadic and trivial, but Wu Xingchen heard it clearly.

Someone said: "His paintings are really good."

Someone said: "It takes a year to apply for citizenship."

Someone said: "The funeral home carbon separation machine can extract all the carbon elements, it can turn a person into a diamond, really."

Someone said: "Diamonds are rare here."

The girl said: "He didn't find it." She continued to wipe the floor, "He said he dreamed that he went to paint by the lake, he dreamed that a church was on fire, he shed tears in the dream, woke up crying, woke up Then he painted, he wanted to paint so much, he had to paint, he said, there was a voice talking to him in the dream, and that voice asked him to paint."

Wu Xingchen asked, "Did he paint a lot?"

The girl said: "There are many, but they are all one painting. When he was on the Kevilia, he kept painting. After he came to the earth, he was still painting, and it was always the same painting. He still dreamed, He dreamed that he was writing in a diary, he dreamed that someone called his name, and he couldn’t find a painter with that name on the terminal.”

Someone said: "He will come, they grew up together on the Kvelia, and they have a good relationship, but later Luo Lie was assigned to manage the Bartres, and he also came here after leaving the psychic meeting half a year ago coming."

One said: "He's been applying for Union citizenship too, and he's coming to pick up his dog when it's done."

Someone asked: "Teng Yu's application seems to have been approved in half a month."

Someone said: "How can I say it takes a year?"

Wu Xingchen said: "As long as this artist has works handed down, it is impossible to miss him in the terminal's huge database."

The girl said: "If there is no painter whose works have been handed down, the terminal will not include it? Is he absent from the history of human art?"

Wu Xingchen said: "That's not the case. Even if there are no painters and artists whose works have been handed down, as long as they are mentioned by others and recorded in enough words, he will have his seat. The most insignificant painter will have his entry."

Wu Xingchen also said: "As a museum's appraisal staff, I don't know the history of human art well. The history of art is too long, and the data and data are very large, which leads to huge knowledge. The carrying capacity of the human brain is limited, and it will be too huge. The human brain cannot bear the injection of advanced knowledge, so the staff also need to use the terminal to search, and they have specialization in the art industry, and if necessary, they will seek the help of experts who are proficient in different art categories.”

The girl said: "But Teng Yu didn't find that painter on the terminal."

Someone said: "The listening party that night ended after one o'clock in the morning."

Someone said: "Yeah, everyone's awake, they're just in their rooms."

Someone said: "This is the rule, which can keep the soul clean, and the night will bring a lot of dirt."

Someone said: "The characters of the two brothers are completely different from each other."

Wu Xingchen said: "That may really be his dream."

The girl said: "In the psychics in the upper world, the spirit master has a copy". The book says that if a person's spiritual power is strong enough, then his dreams can analyze past lives, predict the future, and tell life and death."

Wu Xingchen said: "Aren't the people here all divorced from the upper realm psychic? It was said in the news that the upper realm psychic composed of eight drifting spaceships will be held after the death of the spirit master. Due to personnel changes within the church, There have been mass departures of members from the Church."

The girl laughed twice, and said in a crisp voice: "Most of the members here are from the Kevilia, and most of them came to Earth a year ago. At that time, they acted in a hurry. After arriving on Earth, everyone went their separate ways. Many people found that they had nowhere to go, and some suffered from returning home syndrome because they could not adapt to life on Earth. Teng Rong took them in. In the past year, many people left the church and came to Earth from other spaceships. People from all over the world have come here.

The girl looked out the window: "Everyone was born on a drifting spaceship through natural production, and grew up through education by analogy. Everyone has long been accustomed to a life that is different from the new human life. So once you come here and live this life again, you can't leave it anymore.

"Besides, people leave the church not because of the self-sufficiency, timely production, natural union, free communication, and abandonment of any defined dogma advocated by the spiritual master, not because they no longer believe in reincarnation, past lives and present lives, but because their lives have been affected. threaten."

The girl said: "Many people think that the psychics of the upper world pursue life as they please. In fact, the psychics of the upper world pursue a seamless integration with nature. In the end, everything will return to nature, so the members chose the earth when they left the church. , not k star."

Wu Xingchen listened, looked at the bucket, and said, "It's almost out of water, where is the place to fetch water?"

The girl said, "There is a well in the yard downstairs."

Wu Xingchen went downstairs with the bucket.He found the well at the back of the house, and was about to draw water when someone tapped his shoulder. He turned his head and saw Ruyi Zhai standing behind him, so he asked directly, "Where's the magnifying glass?"

Ruyizhai asked him: "Have you found any clues?"

Wu Xingchen grabbed the wooden bucket for fetching water and said, "What clue?" He emphasized, "The magnifying glass belongs to the museum. Once it is confirmed that it is lost, the museum will call the police."

Ruyizhai smiled, grabbed his hand and looked at it, Wu Xingchen withdrew his hand, and emphasized: "Don't cause unnecessary misunderstandings!"

Ruyizhai looked around, but there was no one else around. Suddenly, a paper bag appeared between his fingers. He held the paper bag and shook it in front of Wu Xingchen, saying: "The powder in this paper bag is passed through the Upper Realm." It is very popular in the spirit, a little bit can make people have serious hallucinations and can't sleep, a little more dose can make people insane, and a little more can induce acute heart disease. It is also addictive. They This is how the spirit master controlled a group of members." Ruyizhai pointed behind him, "There is a flower field in the woods over there, and the big black phoenix that developed this powder was planted. Its prototype was once popular in South America. The old phoenix tail is big. Hemp."

After Ruyizhai finished speaking, Wu Xingchen frowned, and said in a breathy voice, "Magnifying glass..."

Ruyizhai laughed, and when he put his fingers together, the paper bag disappeared. He asked Wu Xingchen: "Do you feel stiff in your hands and feet, nausea, nausea, vomiting, sour taste in your mouth, and pain in your eyes when looking at people? It seems that someone is pulling your scalp and hair, and your head is still a little dizzy?"

Wu Xingchen raised an eyebrow, and he did start to feel dizzy and nauseous again. He was dizzy: "Are you a doctor?"

Ruyizhai took out the magnifying glass, held it up by himself, and continued to ask: "Now, is it still not easy to breathe?"

Wu Xingchen nodded, Ruyizhai put away the magnifying glass again, looked at Wu Xingchen: "Are you still trembling?"

Wu Xingchen nodded again.Ruyizhai patted him and said, "You stretch out your hand."

Wu Xingchen looked at him and asked doubtfully, "Are you a Chinese medicine practitioner?"

He spread out his palms, and Ruyizhai wrote in his palms: "Let me teach you a word."

He wrote: disgusted.

He wrote again: Evil.

He raised his head and looked at Wu Xingchen, his dark eyes sparkling: "This disease is called disgust, remember the pronunciation, it's polyphonic, it's an emotional disease."

Wu Xingchen said, "I've never heard of this kind of emotional illness."

Ruyizhai wrote in the palm of his hand again, point by point, slowly wrote, and said: "I hate this kind of problem, if it develops further..."

He stopped the gesture, finished writing, and instructed Wu Xingchen: "You snort."

Wu Xingchen snorted, and Ruyizhai said, "You hum softly."

Wu Xingchen didn't hum, Ruyizhai said, "This word is called hate."

Wu Xingchen hummed silently in his heart, very lightly.Someone upstairs called him: "Mr. Wu."

He looked up and saw the girl who was cleaning the floor with him just now. The girl leaned out from an open window on the second floor and waved at him.Wu Xingchen hurriedly fetched a bucket of water and was about to leave with the bucket.

Ruyi Zhai said: "Are you really a free cleaner?"

Wu Xingchen looked at him: "You told her to find someone for help?"

Ruyizhai smiled, folded his hands on his chest, and Wu Xingchen held up a magnifying glass to him again, saying, "Being arrested by the police is not something you can laugh at."

Ruyizhai chinned his pants, Wu Xingchen touched his pocket, and the magnifying glass came back!Ruyizhai said: "I returned the things to you, why don't you leave?"

Wu Xingchen said, "The room hasn't been cleaned yet."

Ruyizhai rolled his eyes, at this moment, there was a dog barking in the distance, the two of them looked out together, a Doberman from far to near, came straight towards Ruyizhai, the dog was about to pounce on it, Ruyizhai grabbed it Wu Xingchen stood in front of him, the dog pounced on Wu Xingchen, whined twice, stood on its hind legs, pulled Wu Xingchen's clothes, stretched its neck and tried to stick it on Ruyizhai.Ruyizhai patted Wu Xingchen, Wu Xingchen stopped the dog, put his arms around its head and rubbed the hair on its neck.Doberman sat down wagging his tail, and breathed with his mouth open.

A short-haired boy ran over out of breath, found a leash tied to Dubin's collar on the ground, grabbed and tugged, and apologized repeatedly to Wu Xingchen and Ruyizhai: " Are you scared? I'm so sorry, I was leading it for a walk, but it suddenly ran away."

The girl upstairs spoke again: "Is this Luo Lie's dog? Has he not come yet?"

The boy raised his head and said: "Not yet, Teng Rong called his house just now, but there was no one at home, so he transferred to the management office, and the manager said that he didn't go back after he left at ten o'clock last night."

The girl said: "He will come. Yesterday Teng Rong also said that he called and said that the citizenship application will be completed soon, and that he can apply for an apartment that allows pets, and he will be able to come and take him to his new home immediately." .”

Du Bin stretched his neck to where Ruyizhai was standing, Wu Xingchen turned to look at Ruyizhai, and said, "It likes you."

Ruyizhai wrinkled her nose and wrinkled her face: "Don't like it."

Wu Xingchen rubbed Dubin's pricked ears, and said, "This is a smart dog, and there is no setting for biting people."

The boy and the girl were talking, but they couldn't make out what they were talking about. Wu Xingchen only heard Ruyi Zhai say, "I can't see how smart they are."

Ruyi Zhai also asked the boy: "This Luo Lie used to live here? The room on the second floor with dried lavender flowers?"

The boy said: "I don't know... I just know that he used to burn bricks and repair the roof in the nearby workshop. "

Wu Xingchen said: "Recently, you are busy with the restoration of the outer wall of the museum?"

The boy asked the girl: "Is Luo Lie busy with the restoration of the exterior wall of the museum recently?"

The girl said, "Yes."

The girl said again: "Mr. Wu, this place is cleaned up, today's theater performance is about to start, stay and watch the performance!"

She pointed in the direction of "Revisiting the Past and Knowing the New Theater" on the grass. There were already many people sitting in front of the theater with banners, no stage, and no seats.

Ruyizhai asked Wu Xingchen: "Do you know this Luo Lie?"

Wu Xingchen said: "He is a construction worker helping to maintain the museum, and Teng Yu is a visitor who stole his identity information and registered, and stole the painting." He and the girl waved their hands, "Where is the bucket?"

"Just put it next to the well."

Wu Xingchen put down the bucket, and Dubin yelled. He saw that Dubin ran away, but the boy couldn't hold it, so he had to run behind it. The newly turned flower field turned around several times, and when the boy chased him, Dubin started planing the flower field.

Ruyi Zhai is gone.

Wu Xingchen looked left and right, looked in the well, looked up in the camphor tree next to him, went into the house and looked around, but he couldn't see Ruyizhai, and the girl mopping the floor came down from upstairs , seeing Wu Xingchen, he pulled him towards the theater with a smile on his face.Wu Xingchen couldn't refuse, so he followed her.

More people go to the theater.The people who had formed one circle after another kept gathering, even the boy who was walking the dog came over.That Dubin was digging the soil in the flower field by himself, having a great time.

Wu Xingchen stood in the crowd. There were many people, and the crowd was very quiet. Everyone was looking at the theater banner.A swipe passed the word "Knowledge" on the banner, and a young man walked up to the banner and announced with a blank expression: "Learn the new by reviewing the past, today's performance is "Sosruko in Summer", please watch it."