"Okay. But I shouldn't be as strong as Jing Yang now." Xiaodi said on the phone, "I'm not here yet."
Xiaodi seemed to have taken the phone away from her ear and pointed it at the surrounding environment, so Jingyang could hear the ambient sound in the train on her side more clearly. Xiaodi was still on the train to the Sky Arena.
"Pay attention to safety." Jing Yang has returned to town, "I'm almost leaving."
A soft voice came from the phone.
…
Jing Yang walked in the town, found a small restaurant for lunch, and then went straight to the train station.
I got a few maps and compared them with the afternoon drive schedule to choose a suitable route to the Sky Arena.
The straight-line distance is almost 8,000 kilometers. If you take the train, you don't know how many days it will take to get there... Jing Yang was thinking about it in the waiting hall, and suddenly noticed that there were many eyes watching him secretly, and he paid a little attention.
For a moment, there seemed to be some pale and frightened faces. They seemed to be the bus tourists who went to Kunulu Mountain together in the morning?
The phone in his pocket vibrated. Jing Yang took it out and saw it was a text message from Xiaodi: "I'm almost there."
"Copy that." Jing Yang replied, put away a few maps, and got up to buy tickets, making the young tourist who had just plucked up the courage to come and say hello sigh.
…
"Sky Arena, (photo), it's really high."
The train was speeding on the railway track, and Jing Yang received another text message from Xiaodi. Jing Yang smiled and typed a reply: "In each level of the arena competition, there will be bonuses for winning. You can hold back your strength and go level by level.
Go up and don't skip levels, you can earn more this way."
Buzz, the phone vibrated. Xiaodi replied: "I'll wait for Jing Yang to arrive before we go in together."
"Doraemon, I'm so touched."
"Why?"
"I'm not impressed anymore..."
"okay."
"Boss orders you to call me."
There was no new text message reply, because Xiaodi called directly. Jingyang answered the call with a smile, leaned on the back of the car seat, and talked on the phone with Xiaodi while looking at the scenery flying out of the car window.
After Xiaodi found a place to stay near the Sky Arena, Jingyang's cell phone was almost out of battery.
"What are you going to do this afternoon?" Jing Yang asked.
"Shopping." Xiaodi replied, and then added, "And practicing. Where is Jing Yang?"
"Wandering on the train and practicing..."
The call that lasted more than two hours ended. Jing Yang put his phone aside to charge and continued to practice basic mindfulness skills silently.
Perhaps because he has become accustomed to practicing, Jing Yang can now complete the arduous daily practice without any compromise even without the help of the star mark on the back of his neck.
In the repeated hardships, Jing Yang truly felt the growth of his heart. It was like a new seedling sprouting vigorously under the watering of Qi.
People were coming and going in the carriage, but Jing Yang remained unmoved, motionless as a mountain, immersed in the world of thought.
…
When night fell, Jing Yang had already left the Republic of Patokia and arrived at Fa...er, a border city of the Minbo Republic, one of V5.
Jing Yang really didn't feel the fatigue of this journey at all. He quickly changed trains at the station. When the train entered the station, he checked in and boarded the train directly, and continued to travel westward on this continent in the night.
Speeding eastward... Jing Yang took off his shoes and sat cross-legged in the small box of the train. He opened his fingers and looked at the A-shaped ring. With a thought, he sensed another moonmark through the moonmark inside the A-shaped ring.
exist.
The night outside the car window is like ink, flying by quickly.
"It seems that the night's judgment is based on my personal perception. Just like Kurapika's oath to the Phantom Troupe and the identity of the members of the Phantom Troupe are also based on Kurapika's judgment." Jing Yang said silently.
I thought, "Of course my subconscious can't deceive myself, but what if I'm in a situation where I can't tell the difference between day and night? Will the moon mark become invalid, or will it be like Kurapika's judgment after turning on the flaming eyes? It's a standard measurement that transcends personal judgment.
Rational cognition...In that case, it can also be explained that although I can't see night and day, the moon mark can take effect based on the biological clock in my body..."
[Jing Yang, what are you thinking about?] After finding out that Jing Yang had transmitted his message, he didn't speak for a long time. Xiao Di's voice appeared in Jing Yang's mind.
Jing Yang came back to his senses and explained what he had just thought, and Xiao Di agreed.
Jing Yang added: [However, there is another problem. 】
【What is it?】
[What if we are in different time zones?] Jing Yang raised his palm and threw a ball of thoughts, which was like a globe, and was rotated by his fingertips, [If I am in the day hemisphere and you are in the night hemisphere, what about the moon on your side?
For the moon mark, you are in the dark, but for my moon mark, it is daytime for me. So can we perceive each other's marks?】
Xiaodi was quiet for a while, and then replied: [There is no such possibility.]
【Why did Doraemon say this? 】
[Because it is impossible for one of us to be in the daytime and the other at night.] Xiaodi said, [Also, this is the first time I have heard of the term day hemisphere and night hemisphere...]
Jing Yang suddenly realized something.
[It’s what Jing Yang said, right? The world we currently know is in a huge Mobius Lake in the Dark Continent.] Xiaodi continued, [If the entire Dark Continent, or even the wider outside world,
If the world is counted as a planet, then it is difficult for the six continents we now know to be located in the area where half of the day is half of the night and half of the night is...]
This world is so small, so small that there is almost no time difference. Jing Yang looks out the dark car window. In other words, this world is really too big, so big that they have no way of knowing that when the human world falls into darkness,
What kind of scenery is it like under the daylight on the other side of the planet...
Dark continent!
It’s not that dark. Why isn’t it called the Bright Continent?
Jing Yang put back his messy thoughts and asked casually: [Xiao Di, how was your afternoon shopping? Is it fun there? 】
[I don’t know.] Xiaodi said, [I think we can wait until Jing Yang comes and go shopping together. Jing Yang will be bored by taking the train for several days.]
Jing Yang smiled and said: [So considerate? Then wait until I arrive. ]
【good.】
【rest early.】
【Um……】
After cutting off the communication with Yuebiao, Jing Yang turned the ring on his index finger in the quiet train compartment, finally took it off, put it aside, and pulled up the quilt to cover his head.
"Tsk, mess up my Taoist mind! Go to sleep!"
…
Minbo Republic is a big country, so this train was a very long journey. Until almost noon the next day, Jing Yang was still on the train.
He had been practicing telekinesis all morning, and the entire box was filled with flying star bubbles he created.
Jing Yang used another thought bullet to crush all the flying star bubbles accurately.
These flying star bubbles give up their attack power, so naturally they don't have much defensive power. If they hit, they can control the target, which also means that once the target is vigilantly aware of it, the effect of the flying star bubbles will be very limited... On the contrary
, the Flying Star Bubble itself is silent and has no sense of threat, so its concealment is very high...
While Jing Yang was practicing, he suddenly sensed an activated star.
"What's going on with this girl? She's not going to stab herself again, right?" Jing Yang's heart moved, and his consciousness was projected onto the carrier of the star mark activated in the distance, "Xiao Di, what are you—" He still said
Before I could say anything, I was surprised by what I saw.
"Myself" is sitting on the toilet without wearing pants, holding a freshly opened package in his hand...
