Speaking of this, Xiaohong seemed to realize that she was talking too much, so she quickly stopped talking, Hao Ning raised her eyebrows, but she didn't make a sound. Anyway, this is not the first time for this Zhang Dashen, and Hao Ning is not here to ask questions. .
"Why is it so scary to be true?" Hao Ning still intends to ask these things clearly. It seems that Zhou Yuan is worried because of this matter, "Isn't it true that jumping into the river is also false, and suicide is also false?"
"No," Xiaohong shook her head, "Let me ask you, Zhou Yuan used his talent to turn a bicycle into a car for the first time. Is it real or fake?"
"You mean the Maserati with pedals?" Hao Ning recalled, "Really, the texture is so real!"
"When you opened the door," Xiaohong continued to ask, "is the feel and weight of the door real or fake?"
"Feel, quality...it's true, absolutely true!" Hao Ning thought about it again, and it was indeed true. The door seemed to be heavy, and even the feeling of pushing the back was true. Thinking of this, Hao Ning couldn't help but argue, " But it's just a bicycle!"
"If that Maserati is driving on the road and hits a person, or runs over him," Xiaohong continued to ask, "what will happen to this person?"
"Of course I'm dead..." Hao Ning blurted out, and felt wrong after he finished speaking, "Oh, it's not necessarily, it's just a bicycle, how could it kill someone or run it over?"
"Cars don't necessarily kill you, but bicycles are more likely, right?" This question seemed ridiculous, but Xiaohong didn't laugh. real."
"Fake is true?" Hao Ning seemed to have heard Zhou Yuan mention it, but never cared, "What do you mean?"
"The Maserati transformed from that bicycle, if it is a blindfold and hits a person, it is equivalent to a bicycle hitting a person." Xiaohong saw that Zhou Yuan became more and more nervous, but kept on saying, "But if it is Zhou Yuan The magic power is really equivalent to a Maserati hitting a human body!"
"Damn it! How is it possible!" Hao Ning jumped up and hit the roof of the car, his head aching unbearably, he rubbed his head and asked Zhou Yuan, "Is this true?"
Zhou Yuan nodded, but did not speak.
"Why!" Hao Ning collapsed.
"Because what his mana shows is not the caster's distortion of the real world," Xiaohong lowered her head and thought for a while, looking for the easiest way to understand the expression, "it's the spell receiver's own distortion of the world, so for For the subject of the law, if this is true, then all feelings are also true—isn’t it particularly idealistic?”
After Xiao Hong finished saying idealism, she looked at Hao Ning with a smile, waiting for Hao Ning's question.
"Yes..." Hao Ning smiled embarrassedly, "Actually, I don't particularly accept this statement. After all, my education is materialistic. I don't really believe that conscious feelings can have such a great effect on reality."
"I know," Xiaohong smiled wryly, "especially when it is connected with theology and mana, it is even more difficult for you to accept, right? You believe that mana is just a special energy that has not been discovered by science, and it must be classified as The scientific system, right?"
"Well," Hao Ning thought about it carefully, "I really haven't thought about it so much. But if you say that, in my mind, subconsciously, I really think so."
"Let's stop talking about this," Zhou Yuan couldn't help it, and said nervously, "Let's hurry up and visit my parents."
"They're fine for the time being," Xiaohong held Zhou Yuan, and said seriously, "But if you don't figure out these things, they're really busy."
"What do you mean?" Zhou Yuan still didn't speak, Hao Ning saw that Zhou Yuan was abnormal today, and immediately asked, "Zhou Yuan, what do you know!"
"He didn't know, but he realized what he should have known," Xiaohong said for Zhou Yuan. "He can no longer decide the life or death of his parents."
"Mom, Dad, I'm sorry for you!" After Xiaohong finished speaking, Zhou Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, cried out loudly, and slapped himself hard, "I'm not human, I'm not human, I'm not human. Not a good son, I'm a scum, I'm a beast!"
With a sound of "chi", Hao Ning pointed at Zhou Yuan, and Zhou Yuan couldn't move immediately. Zhou Yuan's face was red and swollen after a few times, which showed that Zhou Yuan was serious.
"Calm down first, don't move," Hao Ning sighed, and looked back at Xiao Hong who was stunned. "It's a kind of acupressure technique, which makes the other party unable to move."
"This, does it work for God?" Xiaohong quickly covered herself, for fear that Hao Ning would also do it to herself, "Shouldn't it work?"
"This one, I haven't tried it yet," Hao Ning knew what Xiaohong was thinking. This kid knew a lot, but his competitive heart had never been broken. In fact, his heart was secretly comparing himself and him, so he teased Xiaohong. Said, "Why don't I try?"
"Forget it." Xiaohong covered her tightly, looking like a little girl worried about being insulted. "Let's get down to business."
"Success," Hao Ning put his hands on the car seat and leaned forward, expressing that he would not make any moves, "Just now you said that Zhou Yuan cannot decide the life or death of his parents, what do you mean?"
"Zhou Yuan's Maserati hits someone, and it will kill him, but Zhou Yuan is still driving the Maserati, right?" Xiaohong continued to explain, seeing Hao Ning nodded, "But his parents' imagination, if I You guessed it right, he only cast the spell on his parents, not even himself, and the target of the spell is not everyone, only his parents.
"
"It's natural, there's no need to affect others, but why didn't he include himself?" Hao Ning immediately understood after the question was uttered, "Ah, yes, his purpose is to make his parents feel more in line with his parents." Mom wished for himself, so what is his real body in it? Got it, you continue."
"It's nothing at first, but if his parents really want to die one day," Xiaohong continued, "if the imaginary building collapses, or if a knife is stabbed directly, it will be like the person hit by the Maserati. Same-"
"Really dead?" Hao Ning understood. Maserati can kill people with Zhou Yuan's mana, so of course the knife imagined by his parents' mana can also stab people to death. "That is to say, his father Mom is likely to think of herself to death because of the things imagined in her head?"
This is the most thrilling interpretation of the phrase "I miss you!"
"Impossible, impossible!" Hao Ning shook his head immediately, and said it was impossible several times, and finally lay down on the back seat, looking at Xiao Hong and stopped talking.
"Facing the fact that I can't accept it," Xiaohong smiled wryly, "The second reaction is to refuse. Obviously, you have already reacted to 2."
"You really know a lot..." Hao Ning knew the theory that Xiaohong said, it seems that Xiaohong followed Zhang Chihang and learned the knowledge of the new era, "Even so, it doesn't matter, Zhou Yuan can't remove the spell. Ok?"
"I'm in a cocoon..." Xiaohong looked at Zhou Yuan who couldn't move, and shook her head, "Supernatural powers are no match for days, and days are no match for hearts. His parents have already become the parents of the richest man in the country in their own world. The lover of my dream, who has countless girls who like me, what will happen if I remove my mana?"
"Yes—" Hao Ning opened his mouth and was stunned. Yes, what would happen if he knew that he was already so rich, had such a capable son, and had a perfect life, but suddenly disappeared overnight? About 70% to 80% of people will go crazy. Thinking of this, Hao Ning tried hard, "Maybe it will collapse, but there are also people who can accept the kind of people who fall from a high place..."
"Yes," Xiaohong sneered, looked at Zhou Yuan, and sighed, "You can show people's hearts, why can't you see them...Brother Haoning, the kind of people you mentioned do exist, but they are definitely not Zhou Yuan's. parents."
"Why?" Hao Ning didn't like to listen to these words, "Xiao Hong, you can't judge a person presumptuously."
"Brother Haoning, let me ask you, what kind of parents are you?" Xiaohong asked with a smile, "they keep mentioning other people's children to their own children every day?"
"Well..." Hao Ning's parents didn't ask him to do so, so he could only rely on his imagination for a while, "Want your child to become a dragon? Are there other children competing?"
"There are many kinds, but judging from Zhou Yuan's description," Xiaohong sighed, and he didn't know how many sighs he has sighed today. Xiaohong looked at Zhou Yuan with some sympathy and said, "His parents belong to me and are not very successful. , but have unbridled and unlimited demands on the success of their own children."
"You, you, you, don't demonize Zhou Yuan's parents," Hao Ning saw that Xiaohong was speaking freely. He was afraid that Zhou Yuan would be angry, so he quickly untied Zhou Yuan's acupoints and continued, "Parents still love their children very much." Yes, didn't your parents treat you the same way?"
Hao Ning knew that Xiao Hong would not mind what he said, but found that Zhou Yuan did not refute, but just bowed his head in silence.
"Actually, you realized it a long time ago," Xiaohong looked at Zhou Yuan, "it's just that you, as their son, don't want to say it, don't want to say it, let alone say it right."
"Xiaohong..." Zhou Yuan looked up at Xiaohong, but didn't speak again.
"Oh, evil fate," Xiaohong smiled wryly and shook her head, "Could it be because Uncle Sun didn't have parents in "Journey to the West", so Zhouxia Xinyuan paid more filial piety to his parents in this world as compensation?"
Hao Ning knows that Xiao Hong is not serious, but looking at Zhou Yuan still feels distressed, this is not the usual eloquent tongue, one sentence makes the girl very happy, Zhou Yuan, who always pays attention to whether he is radiant, can't help thinking of this It is reflected that Zhou Yuan's constant pursuit of brilliance outside, hoping to make everyone around him pay attention to his behavior, may be psychological compensation, if it is not such an unspeakable loss at home, why is there such a presence outside Feeling necessary
"In your parents' imagination, after the son has money, it's not enough to stop," Xiaohong continued, "but to constantly raise the imagination, which seems to be a constant requirement for the son, but they hold you in the imagination. The wealth of the family did not allow you to live a better life, but chose to enjoy it by yourself. Doesn’t this just prove that their constant demands on their sons are actually to compensate for the success they cannot achieve?”
"Xiaohong, what you said is too straightforward..." Seeing that Zhou Yuan was silent, Hao Ning had no choice but to persuade Xiaohong, "After all, you are parents, elders, you have to save some face..."
"I'm sorry," Xiaohong looked at Hao Ning squarely and said, "It's what the Bodhisattva taught me. Parents, didn't they also grow up as children? This is Zhou Yuan's obstacle, but not mine. I As a friend, if you don't help him at this time, but just follow his mind, what is the difference between this and him following the wishes of his parents and creating an illusion? I am not a good friend like that, Zhou Yuan like this —” At this point Xiaohong sighed, “Not a good son either—at least not in the end.”
"I..." Zhou Yuan groaned, nodded, and a tear fell on the car.
"Then what should we do now?" Hao Ning didn't want Xiao Hong to say this anymore. Although it was true, he felt uncomfortable listening to it, "Otherwise
Let Zhou Yuan's parents continue to live in imagination? So at least I'm still happy, and my body won't suffer from major problems, right? As long as, as long as Zhou Yuan pays attention, don't let parents have nothing to do and think about suicide. Zhou Yuan should still have a way to do this, right? "
The solution proposed by Hao Ning sounds like it should be the best solution. Although the phrase "living in the imagination" sounds ironic, but human life is at stake, who cares about it? Unexpectedly, Zhou Yuan frowned even more when he heard this plan, he shook his head and remained silent.
"You! There are no signs of backlash!" Xiaohong's face changed drastically at this time, and she didn't care about the truth just now, "You! Not only can you not decide their life or death, you are—" said He stretched out his hand here to slap Zhou Yuan, but he stretched halfway but hit his thigh, and sighed angrily, "It's no wonder you, Zhou Yuan, if you really are the ape in the boat, Uncle Sun asked you to find your original heart, but It's really hard..."
"What's the matter?" Hao Ning saw that Xiao Hong was so angry, he immediately sighed again, and quickly asked, "What's the matter?"
"Hey, it's a rare event in a thousand years!" Xiao Hong patted Zhou Yuan's shoulder, as if to comfort her, "Zhou Yuan's magic is to show the side that his parents want to see the most, it's nothing at all, But what this spell shows is actually at the cost of his parents' soul power. In other words, it is his parents who are deceiving themselves and fulfilling their wishes."
After hearing this, Hao Ning's expression changed: "What? Could it be that the souls of his parents are gone..."
"Brother, don't worry," Xiao Hong said with a wry smile, "Zhou Yuan's matter is already a headache enough, the Bodhisattva said you like to interrupt, can you bear with it a little bit, when can you get rid of this problem... Forget it , I am not qualified to say you—generally speaking, there will be nothing. The soul is not as fragile as you imagined. Otherwise, when people pray, the soul will have faith in gods and Buddhas. Wouldn’t the soul disappear? The soul is the same as the body. Generate something that is sustainable and doesn't harm the soul, like—"
Xiaohong scratched her head, not knowing how to give an example.
"Well, am I interrupting what I'm talking about now?" Hao Ning asked tentatively seeing Xiaohong scratching her head for a long time but couldn't think of an example. Seeing Xiaohong nodding in embarrassment, she continued, "Is it like hair? Hair that grows, but doesn’t hurt if you cut it—of course it’s not Liu Shuai’s hair... "
"Yes, it's like hair!" Xiaohong nodded with a thumbs up, "Your thoughts are fast, these hairs produced by the soul can actually be understood as the source of belief, if there is no fixed imagination, these 'hairs' will be lost at will. It will fall off automatically over time, there will be no problem, but if you have a fixed imagination and idols, these hairs will be like silk, gradually entangled with these idols, and as time goes by, it will become a phaseless incense."
"So that's how it is!" Hao Ning understood this time. In the past, he wondered why people would have faith through their souls, but people would not lose their souls. After Xiaohong's explanation, people would not be cut off because of their hair. I lost my life.
"Yes," Xiaohong said patiently. Hao Ning couldn't help but sigh that Xiaohong would be a good teacher if she were a teacher. She is not like Zhang Chihang, and she still hates herself from time to time, so she can explain things clearly. , "Zhou Yuan's spell is actually very ingenious. He directly uses the 'hair' produced by people's souls, skipping the long process of gathering phaseless incense through idols, forming phaseless incense into gods, and gods coming back to satisfy people's wishes. , Letting people’s incense to satisfy oneself directly is a very clever spell in itself, which is why the Bodhisattva taught Zhou Yuan very patiently.”
"Is he very patient?" Hao Ning realized that he had interrupted after speaking, and smiled apologetically, "Zhou Yuan hasn't studied for a few days."
"One day in the cave, it has been thousands of years in the world." Xiaohong did not blame Haoning, and explained with a smile, "Have you forgotten the Bodhisattva's control over time? We seem to be a few days, how many years has he taught Zhou Yuan?" , I'm afraid Zhou Yuan himself doesn't even know."
"But Zhou Yuan's spell has never been done before," Xiaohong continued, "The Bodhisattva can only tell him the basics, and let him practice the rest. The biggest limitation of this spell is the difference between true and false. Debate. You have to think carefully about every single cent."
Hao Ning's eyes moved, and he wanted to ask a question but held back.
Xiaohong looked at Haoning like this, and asked with a smile: "You want to ask what is the relationship with Zhou Yuan's parents, right? The imagination of Zhou Yuan's parents comes from the 'hair' produced by their own souls, which is normal. It doesn't matter under the circumstances, but if the imaginary content is too large and too divorced from reality, it means that only one person's beliefs will shape or distort a very large reality. This is not cutting hair, but turning a person His hair was pulled out of his head one by one."
Having said that, Zhou Yuan covered his face, lowered his head, already trembling. Xiao Hong quickly patted Zhou Yuan on the shoulder, and continued, "But after all, what the soul produces is not hair, it is connected with the soul. If the soul can make a decisive decision at this time and stop being attached, at most it will be like shaving a bald head. However, if you don’t stop, if you don’t restrain your desire to improve yourself, it’s equivalent to forcing your soul to generate excess faith, which is the backlash of the incense of faith.”
"This kind of thing is very rare," Xiaohong said with a frown, "because it is impossible for people to worship the Buddha statue desperately, and the Buddha statue is there, and it will not change because people bow to him. This is why it is best to have a belief The entity makes people worship, because if it is imaginary, there may be problems—but it is also considered—”
"Is it the first one to open up the world?" Hao Ning couldn't bear it anymore, Xiao Hong asked so much after talking all at once.
(end of this chapter)
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