Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6757 (Six Thousand Seven Hundred and Fifty Seven)

The brown-handed man was silent for a moment, then said, "Meddy and confused, yes. I was wondering, how many people in the world are in a daze all day long?"

"I don't know what other people's situations are like, but during that period of time, at least when I was serving as a tool of that nature, I was basically in a daze." said the man with gray hands.

“Now when I think back to that period, I feel very distorted.” The brown-handed man said, “Some situations seem misplaced.”

"Misplaced?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes, what you said just now described my state at that time. From your words, I felt the feeling of dislocation." said the man with brown hands.

"What did I say that gave you this feeling?" The Gray Hand Man said, "Don't tell me it was the muddled part."

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "That's right. You said that's how we got through that period. Looking back, it seems that the purpose of doing things is very clear on the surface, but in fact, it may be muddled behind the scenes. After I repeat it like this now, do you feel any obvious dislocation?"

“Hearing you talk, I have this feeling.” The Gray Hand Man said with a smile.

"You didn't feel that way when you said it yourself?" asked the brown-handed man.

"At that time, I didn't pay attention to the feeling of misalignment or dislocation." said the man with gray hands.

The Brown Hand Man smiled and said to the Gray Hand Man, "You noticed it when you were listening to me."

"Maybe it's because I'm not talking about it." said the man with gray hands.

"Does talking affect that feeling?" asked the Brown Hand.

The Gray Hand said, "I don't know if talking affects the feeling, or if it was just an accident that I didn't notice it just now."

The Brown-Handed Man said, "You didn't feel that way immediately after you said that. Can you guess why?"

The Gray Hand Man smiled at the Brown Hand Man and said, "It's hard to guess why, but if you ask me why I later had such a clearly misplaced feeling, I can guess."

The brown-handed man smiled at the gray-handed man and said, "Take a guess. I'd like to hear what you would guess."

The Gray-Handed Man smiled and said, "I guess it's because of what you said that I had that feeling." "Did you feel that way because you heard me talk about the misplaced feeling, or because you heard me repeating your words?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"I heard you repeat my words." said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "If I had never mentioned the feeling of being out of place before, would you still have the feeling of being out of place?"

"I don't know. I have to guess this too?" asked the man with gray hands.

“You can take a guess.” The brown-handed man laughed.

"I'm guessing now. I guess I can feel it." The Gray Hand said, "Even if you didn't mention the feeling of dislocation before, I would have the feeling of dislocation after hearing you repeat my words."

"Why is that?" asked the brown-handed man.

"This is just my guess. I didn't say it was the fact, so it's hard to tell you the reason." said the man with gray hands.

"I want to ask why you guessed that way." The brown-handed man laughed.

"Because you repeated it." said the man with gray hands.

"Does it matter who repeats it?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Master, if I use the Lord to repeat what I just said, would you feel something special?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I don't know about that either." said the man with brown hands.

“You can also guess.” The man with gray hands laughed.

"I guess it will be different," said the brown-handed man.

"Even though you are no longer afraid of using the Lord now, the feeling will be different, right?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

(End of this chapter)