Cyber Ghosts

Vol 2 Chapter 194: I want to die myself

Speaking of this, Xiao Hong seemed to realize that she had talked a lot, and quickly shut her mouth, but Haoning's eyebrows moved, but there was no voice. Anyway, this was not the first time for Zhang Dashen, and Haoning would not ask here.

"Why is fake more terrible than true?" Ho Ning still intends to ask these questions clearly. It seems that Zhou Yuan is worried because of this matter. "Don't all jump in the river is also fake. Is suicide also fake?"

"No," Xiaohong shook his head. "I ask you, Zhou Yuan turned his bicycle into a car for the first time. Is it true or false to feel?"

"You mean that pedal Maserati?" Honing recalled. "Really, what a real texture!"

"When you drive the door," Xiaohong continued to ask, "Is the feel and weight of the door real or fake?"

"Feel, quality ... is true, absolutely true!" Haoning thought again, it was really true, the door seemed to be heavy, and even the feeling of pushing back was true. Haoning couldn't help but refute here, "But that's just a bicycle!"

"If that Maserati drove on the road, bumped a man, or ran over a man," Xiao Hong continued to ask, "What will happen to this man?"

"Of course I die ..." Ho Ning blurted out and felt wrong after he said, "Hey not necessarily, it's just a bicycle. How could it be possible to hit or crush people?"

"Cars don't necessarily crash, but are they more likely than bicycles?" This question seems ridiculous, but Xiaohong didn't laugh. "This is the real difference between Zhou Yuan's talent and the blind eye method: false It's true. "

"The truth is false?" Haoning seems to have heard Zhou Yuan mention it, but never cared, "What do you mean?"

"The Maserati that bike turned into, if it was a blind eye, hit the person's body, which is equivalent to the bike hitting the person's body," Xiao Hong saw that the more he said Zhou Yuan was more nervous, but still non-stop, "But if it is Zhou The mana of the source is really equivalent to Maserati hitting people! "

"Lying trough! How is it possible!" Haoning jumped and touched the roof of the car, his head hurts, and he rubbed his head and asked Zhou Yuan, "Is this true?"

Zhou Yuan nodded and did not speak.

"Why!" Haoning collapsed.

"Because what his mana shows is not the caster's distortion of the real world," Xiaohong thought down, looking for the most understandable expression, "but the subject's own distortion of the world, so for For the recipient, this is true, so all feelings are also true-is it particularly idealistic? "

After Xiaohong said that idealism, he smiled and looked at Haoning, waiting for Haoning's question.

"Yes ..." Haoning smiled embarrassedly. "Actually, I don't particularly accept this statement. After all, my education is materialistic. I don't believe that the feeling of consciousness can have such a great effect on reality."

"I knew it," Xiao Hong smiled bitterly, "especially with theology and mana, are you more difficult to accept it? You believe that mana is just a special energy that has not yet been discovered in science, and you still have to draw To the scientific system, right? "

"Well," Ho Ning thought carefully. "I haven't really thought about it so much. But what you say, in my mind, it's really what I think in the subconscious."

"Let's stop saying this," Zhou Yuan couldn't help but said nervously, "Let's go and see my parents."

"They are okay for the time being," Xiaohong grabbed Zhou Yuan and said seriously, "But if you don't understand these things, they really have something to do."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Yuan still didn't speak. Haoning saw Zhou Yuan's special today, and immediately asked, "What do you know, Zhou Yuan!"

"He didn't know, but realized what he should have known for a long time," 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, Zhou Yuan couldn't bear it anymore. He cried out with a wow and slapped his own face. "I'm not a person, I'm not a person, I Not a good son, I am a scum, I am a beast! "

With a "chuck", Haoning pointed at Zhou Yuan, and Zhou Yuan couldn't move immediately. Zhou Yuan's face was red and swollen for a few times. Zhou Yuan was serious.

"You'll be quiet for a while, don't move," Ho Ning sighed, looking back at the dumbfounded little red. "A kind of acupuncture, so that the other party can't move."

"This, is it effective for God?" Xiao Hong quickly covered herself, fearing that Haoning would also come to himself, "Should it not work?"

"Well, I haven't tried it yet," Haoning knew what Xiaohong was thinking, and this kid knew a lot, but his heart was never broken. He actually secretly compared himself with him, so he teased Xiaohong Said, "Otherwise I try?"

"Forget it," Xiaohong covered her face more tightly, and looked like a little girl worried about being insulted. "Let's say it's right."

"Success," Haoning put his hand on the seat and leaned forward, indicating that he would not move. "You just said that Zhou Yuan could not decide the life or death of his parents. What does that mean?"

"Zhou Yuan's Maserati hit someone and will kill him, but Maserati is still Zhou Yuan driving, right?" Xiao Hong continued to explain, seeing Haoning nodded, "but his parents' imagination, if I That's right, he only cast spells on his parents, and did not even include himself, that is, the object of the recipient is not everyone, only his parents.

"

"This is natural, there is no need to influence others, but why did he not include himself?" Ho Ning understood immediately after exporting the question, "Ah, yes, his purpose is to make one of his parents' hearts more in line with his father. What does Mom want, what is his real body in it? Got it, you continue. "

"Originally it was nothing, but if his parents really wanted to find death someday," Xiaohong continued, "such as imagine the building collapsed or something, or a knife directly stabbed, it will be like the Maserati hit Like people— "

"Is it really dead?" Haoning understood that Maserati could be killed by Zhou Yuan's mana, so the knife imagined by his parents could certainly stab the man, "That is to say, His parents are likely to think of themselves as dead because of what they imagined in their heads? "

This is the most shocking explanation for the phrase "I want to die you!"

"Impossible, impossible!" Ho Ning shook his head immediately, even saying several impossible, and finally lying down, fell to the back seat, watching Xiaohong stop talking.

"In the face of unacceptable facts," Xiaohong smiled bitterly. "The second response is rejection. Obviously, you have already reacted to 2."

"You really know a lot ..." Haoning knew the theory Xiaohong said. It seemed that Xiaohong followed Zhang Chihang and didn't learn less about the new era. "Even so, it doesn't matter. Zhou Yuan removed the spell. Is n’t it alright? "

"Become a cocoon ..." Xiaohong looked at Zhou Yuan, who could not move, and shook his head. "The magical power is no match for the number of days, and the number of days is not for the heart. His parents have become the richest parents in their own world, and one The dream lover in my heart, a girl with countless girls likes herself, what will happen if you withdraw your mana? "

"Will--" Hao Ning opened his mouth stunned, yes, if he knew he was so rich, and had such a capable son, he also had a happy life, and suddenly he was gone overnight, what would happen About 70% or 80% of the people will be crazy, thinking of the difficult quiz here, "It may collapse, but some people can accept the kind of person who fell from a height ..."

"Yes," Xiaohong sneered, looked at Zhou Yuan, and sighed, "If you can show people's hearts, why can't you see them? The kind of person you said, Mr. Haoning, does exist, but it's definitely not Zhou Source's parents. "

"Why?" Haoning didn't like to hear this. "Xiaohong, you can't judge a person by yourself."

"Honing Brother, I ask you, what kind of parents," Xiaohong asked with a smile, "Will the children of other families be constantly mentioned to their children every day?"

"Well ..." Haoning's own parents didn't ask for themselves like this, so they could only rely on imagination at one time, "Want a son Jackie Chan? Are there other children competing?"

"There are many kinds, but from the perspective of Zhou Yuan's description," Xiao Hong sighed. Today he doesn't know how much he sighed. Xiao Hong looked at Zhou Yuandao sympathetically, "his parents are not very successful in belonging to themselves. , But the kind of unlimited demand for the success of their children. "

"You, you, you don't want to demonize Zhou Yuan's parents," Hao Ning saw that Xiao Hong's speech was unobstructed, afraid of Zhou Yuan's anger, he quickly released Zhou Yuan's acupuncture points and continued, "Parents still love children very much Yes, haven't your mom and dad ever treated you the same way? "

Haoning knew that Xiaohong wouldn't mind saying that, but found that Zhou Yuan didn't refute, just bowed his head and said nothing.

"Actually you realized it," Xiaohong looked at Zhou Yuan. "It's just that you, as their son, don't want to say, don't want to say, let alone say right."

"Xiaohong ..." Zhou Yuan looked up at Xiaohong and didn't speak again.

"Alas, evil destiny," Xiaohong smiled and shook his head bitterly. "Is it because Uncle Sun has no parents in it, so will Zhouxia Xinpei pay more respect to his parents in this world to compensate?"

Ho Ning knew that Xiao Hong was not serious, but looking at Zhou Yuan was still a bit distressed. This is still the usual clumsy teeth. In a word, the girl was very happy. Always pay attention to whether she was shining Zhou Yuan. It is reflected that Zhou Yuan's continuous pursuit of brilliance outside, hoping to let 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 brush outside? Necessity?

"In your parents' imagination, after your son has money, it is not enough," Xiao Hong continued. "Instead of constantly raising the imagination, this seems to be a constant demand for the son, but they hold you in the imagination. The wealth does not allow you to live a better life, but choose to enjoy yourself, which just proves that they are constantly asking their sons, in fact, to compensate for their unachievable success? "

"Xiaohong, what you said is too straightforward ..." Haoning sees Zhou Yuan not talking, so he persuades Xiaohong, "After all, it's a parent, elder, you have to keep some face ..."

"I'm sorry," Xiao Hong looked up at Haoning, "Baoyou sees nothing, this is what the Bodhisattva taught me. Parents, didn't they also grow up from their children? This is Zhou Yuan's obstacle, but it's not mine. I As a friend, if you do n’t help him at this time, just follow his mind, what is the difference between him and his parents, creating an illusion? That kind of me is not a good friend, such a Zhou Yuan —— ”Xiaohong sighed here,“ Not a good son—at least not. ”

"I ..." Zhou Yuan moaned, nodded, and a tear fell on the car.

"So what should I do now?" Haoning didn't want Xiaohong to say this anymore. Although it was true, it was uncomfortable for him to listen to, "otherwise

Let Zhou Yuan's parents continue to live in their imagination? At least it is still happy, and the body will not have major problems? As long as Zhou Yuan pays attention to it, do n’t let her parents think about suicide if she ’s doing nothing. Should Zhou Yuan still have a way? "

The plan proposed by Hou Ning should sound the best plan. Although it sounds ironic to hear this sentence in the imagination, but people's lives are concerned, who cares? Who knows that Zhou Yuan heard this plan, his eyebrows tightened even more, and he shook his head and said nothing.

"You! There will be no signs of anti-bite!" Xiaohong's face changed a lot at this time, and he couldn't care about the justifications just now. "You! You not only can't decide their life and death, you are-- "Speaking of reaching here, you have to slap Zhou Yuan, but half of your hand is on the thigh, and you sigh and sigh," No wonder you, Zhou Yuan, if you are really an ape under the boat, Uncle Sun let you find it. Original intention, it is really more difficult ... "

"What's wrong?" Haoning saw Xiaohong so angry, and immediately sighed again, quickly asked, "What's the matter?"

"Hey, it's a cocoon for a thousand years!" Xiaohong patted Zhou Yuan's shoulder, seeming to be comforting, "Zhou Yuan's spell is to show the side of his parents' heart that he wanted to see the most. This was nothing, But what this spell reveals is actually at the expense of the soul power of his parents. In other words, it is his parents who fulfilled their wishes in self-deception. "

After hearing this, Haoning's face changed: "What? Isn't that the soul of his parents is gone ..."

"Brother, don't worry," Xiaohong smiled bitterly, "Zhou Yuan has enough headaches. The Bodhisattva said you like to intervene. Can you bear it a little bit, when can you correct this problem ... count By the way, I am not qualified to say you-generally there will be nothing, the soul is not as fragile as you think, otherwise the soul will have faith in the gods and Buddha during people ’s prayers, will the soul disappear? Like the body, it will produce something, which can be produced continuously, and will not hurt the soul, just like— "

Xiaohong scratched her head and didn't know how to give examples for a moment.

"Well, do I talk now if I interject?" Ho Ning saw Xiaohong scratching his head for a long time and couldn't think of an example. He tentatively asked, looking at Xiaohong's rather awkward nod, and continued, "Is it like hair? Hair that grows but does n’t hurt-certainly not Liu Shuai ’s hair ... "

"Yes, it's like hair!" Xiaohong nodded with her thumbs up. "It's still your quick thoughts. The hair produced by the soul can actually be understood as the source of faith. If there is no fixed imagination, these 'hairs' will be There will be no problem with automatic shedding over time, but with fixed imagination and idols, these hairs will gradually wrap around these idols like silk, and over time, it will be a phaseless incense. "

"It turns out so!" Haoning understood this time. He used to wonder why people believe in souls, but people don't lose their souls because of this. Xiaohong understands with this explanation, and people don't get cut because of their hair. If you lose it, you lose your life.

"Yes," Xiaohong said patiently, and Haoning couldn't help but sigh that if Xiaohong was a teacher, he was really a good teacher. He wasn't as nagging as Zhang Chihang, but he also kept himself from time to time. You can make things clear. , "This spell of Zhou Yuan is actually very clever. He directly used the 'hair' produced by people's souls to skip the long process of gathering idol incense through idols, which became gods, and then God came to meet people's wishes. , Directly let people ’s incense satisfy themselves, which is a very clever spell, which is why the Bodhisattva taught Zhou Yuan patiently. "

"Is he patient?" Ho Ning said again and realized that he was intervening again, and smiled apologetically, "Zhou Yuan hasn't studied for a few days."

"One day in the middle of the cave, the world has been thousands of years." Xiao Hong didn't blame Haoning and explained with a smile, "You forgot the Bodhisattva's control of time? We look like a few days, how many years did he teach Zhou Yuan? I'm afraid Zhou Yuan doesn't even know about it himself. "

"But Zhou Yuan's magic has never been done before ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Xiaohong continued," Bodhisattva can only tell him basic things, and others let him practice himself. And the biggest limitation of this spell is that of true and false. Every minute has to be figured out carefully. "

Hao Ning's eyes moved, and he wanted to ask questions but he refrained.

Xiaohong looked at Ho Ning like this and smiled and asked, "Are you trying to ask whether this has anything to do with Zhou Yuan's parents? The imagination of Zhou Yuan's parents is derived from the 'hairs' produced by their own souls. Normal It does n’t matter in the circumstances, but if the imaginary content is too large and too divorced from reality, it means that the belief generated by one person needs to shape or distort a very large reality. This is not to cut the hair, but to put A person's hair is pulled from his head one by one. "

Speaking of which, Zhou Yuan covered her face and lowered her head, already shaking. Xiaohong 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 be determined and not attached at this time, it is like shaving his head. It ’s a big deal, but if you do n’t stop and do n’t control your desire to improve yourself, it ’s equivalent to forcing your soul to overproduce faith. This is the backlash of the incense of faith. ”

"This kind of thing is very rare," Xiaohong frowned. "Because people can't worship the Buddha statue desperately, and the Buddha statue is there, and it won't change because people bow down to him. That's why things of faith are best This entity makes people worship, because if it is false, there may be problems-but like Zhou Yuan ’s parents who are so uncontrolled in their self-belief and defying themselves, it is also considered-"

"This is the first one?" Hao Ning couldn't help it. Xiaohong said so much at once, but asked.

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