Chapter 5729 (five thousand seven hundred and twenty-nine) Trial


Chapter 5729 (five thousand seven hundred and twenty-nine) Trial

"No," said the brown-hand man, "I don't think any of it is nonsense."

"Of course you don't think so," said the man with gray hands.

"Oh?" the brown-hand man said, "You already knew that I didn't feel it?"

"Just because I said it, do you think that's the case?" the gray-handed man asked.

"If I said it, don't you think so?" the brown-hand man asked.

"I know it well." The gray-handed man said.

"I think I said some nonsense again." The brown-hand man said.

"I don't think so." The man with gray hands said.

"Look, it appeared immediately." The man with brown hands said mischievously.

The man with gray hands said: "You said that on purpose, to elicit what I said."

The man with brown hands smiled.

The man with gray hands said: "The wind is blowing, isn't it?"

"Yes!" said the brown-hand man.

"Do you want to do anything?" The gray-handed man asked.

"It's just the sound of the wind, isn't it?" said the brown-hand man.

"That's right." The gray-handed man said, "Did the sounds of the other three winds not appear yet?"

"I wish that was what you said, but it doesn't seem like it," said the brown-hand man.

"I don't think so either." The gray-handed man said.

"Just this wind, in this case, should we do anything?" the brown-hand man asked.

"Try playing?" asked the gray-handed man.

"Blow?" said the brown-handed man, "We were originally planning to blow when the sound of the four winds sounded, right?"

"Yes." Gray Hand Man said, "I just want to try to see what happens if I inhale when three winds sound and blow when four winds sound."

The man with brown hands said, "I also want to try something like this, but I just don't have the chance." The man with gray hands said, "When will I have the chance?"

"I'm still waiting." The brown-hand man said, "Aren't you the same?"

"Yes." The gray-handed man said.

"When there is a sound of wind, it doesn't have to be blowing, right?" the brown-hand man asked.

"Do you feel that the sound of one wind is closer to the sound of three winds?" Gray Hand said, "or is it closer to the sound of four winds?"

"I feel closer to the sound of the three winds." said the brown-hand man.

"Surface or deep?" the gray-hand man asked.

"It's superficial." The brown-hand man said, "There is no basis for it."

"Is it because you think the act of blowing should occur when the sound of the four winds sounds?" the gray-handed man asked.

"Yes," said the brown-hand man, "you think so too, don't you?"

The man with gray hands said: "Yes. So according to this, it seems that we should blow air?"

"It seems so." The brown-hand man said.

After saying this, the man with brown hands asked again: "The sound of the rain now cannot cover up the sound of the wind, and I can still hear it clearly. If this continues, when the sound of the four winds appears, the sound of the rain will not be able to cover it up." Have you passed?"

"There is no way to cover it up." The gray-handed man said, "But the sound of rain can also change. I wonder if the sound of the four winds appears, whether the sound of rain will become loud enough to cover up the sound of wind."

"Are we still breathing?" asked the brown-hand man, "do you think it is necessary?"

"There's no harm in giving it a try," said the man with gray hands.

"Then I'll try it first," said the brown-hand man.

"Hey, why did you try it first?" said the gray-handed man, "I'll go first."

"What's the reason?" asked the brown-hand man.

"The reason is that you said you would try it first." The gray-handed man said deliberately.

(End of chapter)

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