Chapter 6611 (six thousand six hundred and eleven) knock in
When the man with brown hands heard the word "pure", he suddenly thought of a day long ago, a morning when there was no task assigned by the owner, and the cloudless blue sky he saw when he looked up after going out.
That day was a day when the brown-hand man did not need to do things in a hurry. When the brown-hand man saw the sky, he thought of why the sky was pure blue that day. However, soon, the brown-hand man thought that it was wrong for him to think about such "useless" things, so he secretly laughed at himself, and then quickly thought about those "useful" things. When he turned to think about "useful" things, the man with brown hands immediately felt that he was "normal". However, it didn't take him long to think about the experience of the sky being pure blue that day, but he still felt The Brownhands were impressed.
Later, the brown-hand man never thought about similar issues again, and he never expected that he would think of this issue again one day in the future.
However, a long time later, when the man with gray hands said, "But do you think that this kind of desire that the Lord despises is particularly pure?" When the two of them were in a different state from before, the man with brown hands remembered again I answered the question that came to my mind when I saw the sky that day. The word "pure" spoken by the people with gray hands seemed to have first knocked into the consciousness of the people with brown hands and brought out the "blue sky".
The brown-hand man thought thoughtfully and whispered: "Well, pure."
The man with gray hands said: "You didn't answer me yes or no."
The man with brown hands said: "Oh, I thought of something else. Thank you!"
"What?" The gray-handed man laughed, "What are you talking about? I asked you yes or no, why are you thanking me?"
"Thank you for letting me see the blue sky again." The man with brown hands said.
"It hasn't been done yet." The gray-hand man said, "But I hope you can see it."
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "I saw it, I saw it again. This time, what I saw was the same blue sky I had seen one morning. That morning, I thought, why did I see it that day? The sky is pure blue.”
The gray-handed man said: "It seems that the blue sky you saw that day left a deep impression on you."
The man with brown hands said: "Yeah, I didn't expect it either. That morning I looked at the sky without having to do anything in a hurry, which is rare. There were no clouds in the sky at that time. It was pure blue, which is rare."
The man with gray hands asked: "In your impression, isn't the sky pure blue most of the time?"
The man with brown hands said: "Yes. In your impression?" The man with gray hands said: "Let me think about it."
"Hmm." The brown-hand man said, "Think about it."
"When I think of the blue sky, I think of rice fields." said the gray-handed man.
"Do you want to see it too?" the brown-hand man asked.
The gray-handed man said: "I think so."
"What I'm thinking about at this time is how can I let you stand in the sunshine under the blue sky for a while under such circumstances?" said the brown-handed man.
The gray-handed man said: "Repeat it again."
"This is what I really think at the moment." The brown-handed man said, "After hearing your thoughts, I hope you can stand in the sunshine under the blue sky for a while."
The man with gray hands said: "What's there to think about? Just think about it, as if you were standing in the blue sky and under the sun, that's enough."
The man with brown hands said, "You are repeating what I said."
"This is what I want to say to you at this moment." The gray-handed man said.
"Okay, let's do it over and over again," the brown-hand man said.
(End of chapter)