Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7128 (Seven Thousand One Hundred and Twenty-Eight) Addressing

Grayhand said, "I remember the Lord said something like, 'He'll even tell me he's finished his thought process.' But this sounds too much like what you just said, doesn't it?"

“Of course it’s similar, after all, that’s what I said,” said the brown-handed man.

“I don’t remember the situation very well, and I haven’t figured out why,” said Grayhand.

"Is it because someone called your name a few times when the Lord spoke these words to you?" the Brown-Handed Man asked.

“Oh, right, that must be why. That’s why I wasn’t paying much attention when the Lord was speaking,” the Greyhanded Man chuckled.

The brown-handed man said, "You didn't immediately respond to the person who called you."

The gray-handed man said, "I want to get involved, but I don't dare."

"What were you thinking at the time?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man chuckled, "Are you asking me a serious question?"

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, you don't think I'm blaming you, do you?"

The gray-handed man said, "Of course it doesn't sound like you're blaming me."

"So, are you going to answer me?" the brown-handed man asked.

"So, tell me what I was thinking at the time?" the gray-handed man asked.

“Yes,” said the brown-handed man. “Do you need more time this time?”

"It seems necessary," said the gray-handed man.

“Think about it if you need it,” the Brown-Handed Man said.

The gray-handed man asked, "Aren't you going to ask me how long I need to think about it?"

"I won't ask anymore," said the brown-handed man.

"What are you going to do during this time?" the gray-handed man asked.

The brown-handed man replied, “Anything is fine. Do you need more time to think focusedly?” “No,” the gray-handed man said.

"Can't you talk about something else while thinking about it?" the brown-handed man asked.

“Yes, absolutely,” the gray-handed man laughed.

The brown-handed man joked, "I thought you were like that guy."

The gray-handed man said, "How could I be like that person?"

“Think as intently as that person does,” said the brown-handed man.

The gray-handed man chuckled, "How do you know that person is thinking intently?"

“Look,” said the brown-handed man.

The gray-handed man looked at the other person, then at the brown-handed man, and said, "You think that person is thinking intently?"

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, you don't think so?"

The gray-handed man said, "I don't think it's alike either. I can't tell whether that person is concentrating on thinking right now."

“I can’t tell either,” said the brown-handed man. “I just admitted that I ‘thought’ that person was thinking intently. I didn’t say anything else.”

The gray-handed man said, "You just said you wanted me to see it."

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, I only showed you that person. I didn't say you could tell whether that person was focused on thinking or not."

The gray-handed man said, "Actually, neither of us could tell. If this were before, neither of us would have been able to tell."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "If you can see it, you can see it; if you can't, you can't. But the problem is, if I had been asked to say whether I could see it or not back then, I would have had no choice but to say it. Even if I myself didn't necessarily believe that statement, I would still have to give some kind of explanation."

“In the past, when we were working with the Lord, if the Lord asked us to express our opinions, I found it quite difficult. Gray Hand Humanity.”

“If things turn out that no matter what I say, it doesn’t feel right, that would be even more troublesome,” the brown-handed man said.

(End of this chapter)