Dream Guide

The light and shadow in the sky changed, and the figure of the tall Medicine Buddha shrank sharply, and soon it became the same size as an ordinary person.

Yao Po sat cross-legged on the grass, still holding the orchid fingers in her right hand, but there was no orchid grass between her fingers.

Her face lost its peace and was filled with shock and confusion. She stared at Aoki with sharp eyes and said, "Are you also an awakened person?"

"What awakener?" Aoki asked.

Yao Po looked around and saw that the flowers, plants and trees were the same as before.

She slowly calmed down and said: "I thought you just knew some hypnosis or psychedelic techniques to wake them up from my control. But since you can enter lucidity and control dreams, I just hypnotized you Why didn't you resist?"

Aoki asked: "How can I resist?"

"Huh?" Yao Po asked curiously, "Didn't your master teach you?"

Aoki shook his head and said, "I don't have a master. Do you have a master?"

Yao Po stared at him for a while, as if trying to distinguish whether he was telling the truth or a lie, and then laughed to herself: "I'm really confused. The subconscious mind in dreams can't lie. It turns out you don't." Master, you are not an awakened person, you are a natural spiritual person who knows everything without a teacher."

Aoki asked: "What is a natural spirit person?"

Yao Po said: "I don't know very well. I only heard Master mention that there are such people. They are probably born with the ability to have lucid dreams and have a certain ability to control dreams."

Aoki nodded as if enlightened and asked: "Who is your master?"

Yao Po seemed alert and said with a smile: "You want to know who my master is? If you want to learn, just become my master. You are a natural spiritual person. It would be a pity to waste such a talent. When the opportunity comes that I am yours, you should worship me as your teacher now.”

Aoki said: "Then you have to show me some skills before I can believe what you say."

"Aren't I capable enough?" Yao Po laughed, "Well, you can't escape my grasp anyway, so I'll teach you some knowledge first."

She pointed around, "Do you know where this is?"

Aoki shook his head and said, "How do I know!"

Yao Po said: "This is your own dream. Dreams are people's own world. In this world, you can do whatever you want!"

"Everything in this world is created by you based on your own memory, and your soul, oh yes, you call it consciousness, is the master of this world. You can see whoever you want, and do whatever you want, You can fly, you can have sex with the woman you like, you can tear your enemy into pieces, as long as you have these in your memory."

Yao Po kept talking, and Aoki listened with a smile.

"How does consciousness mobilize memory? It depends on the stimulation of the body's senses. Our senses remember things because they are stimulated. The next time we are stimulated like this, we will recall this thing. For example, you ate it when you were a child. If you don't eat delicious food again, you will slowly forget it. Once you smell that smell again one day, you can immediately recall that food in your mind."

"Dreaming can amplify this kind of stimulation, so just a little sensory stimulation can mobilize your sleeping memory. If your pants are too tight and you receive a little friction while sleeping, you may dream about the person who once made you sleep. You snort girl.”

Yao Po laughed, with a slight blush on her old face.

"When you were hypnotized by me, you smelled the medicinal smell emanating from my body, so what you dreamed about was a world of herbal medicine. Look at the Ganoderma lucidum, Gastrodia elata, Dendrobium, Panax notoginseng, Maca, Millet Spatholobus, etc. around you. Red-backed bamboo stalk grass..., those are traditional Chinese medicines that I often collect, and I always have the smell of these herbs on my body."

"You are an educated and smart man. You should know what I mean. A natural spiritual person will definitely have a great future if he gets my training and inheritance."

"Ganoderma lucidum, gastrodia elata, red-backed bamboo..." Qingmu stood up and walked around on the grass, specifically identifying these herbs. "What is the meaning of what you are talking about?"

Yao Po said mysteriously: "When you learn how to enter other people's dreams, you will know what the meaning is."

Aoki said: "Is it like you entered my dream? Isn't it just talking a lot of nonsense in front of me?"

"What do you mean talking a lot of nonsense?" Yao Lao was furious, "You can easily understand other people's subconscious thoughts by entering their dreams. As long as you guide them correctly, you can retrieve the memories you want. And ideas. This is something only a super spy can do."

"Are you a spy?" Aoki asked.

"Hmph! What's the point of being a spy? That's just someone else's dog!" Yao Po said disdainfully, "When your mind - you can call it spiritual power - is strong enough, you can control people's minds. "

"Then what?"

"Then..." Yaopo laughed, "Then you can do some things you want to do, such as..."

Aoki said: "For example, human trafficking."

Yao Po was stunned for a moment, but immediately recovered his smile and said, "Oh, you will be my apprentice soon anyway, so it doesn't hurt to tell you. I brought those women back in this way, but so did the little money. Small money.”

Aoki asked: "Little money?"

The medicine woman said: "How much money can these villagers in Mangdian pay? A woman can be sold for 20,000 to 30,000 yuan! She can only bring back three or four every year. What can I do with this little money? I might as well make more money selling medicines." .”

"Then why did you do it?"

"I am a disciple of Medicine Buddha who helps people in distress. Of course I want to help the people in the countryside."

"Aren't the women and children you kidnapped and their families suffering even more?"

Yao Po said disdainfully: "You are too young! The total amount of suffering and happiness in this world is not constant, just like the total amount of money in this world is not constant. If you have more money in your pocket, it will Someone must have less money in their pockets. Your sweetness comes from other people's bitterness; your wealth comes from other people's poverty; your happiness is based on other people's sadness."

"I only help my fellow villagers. The suffering of outsiders has nothing to do with me."

"Is this what your master taught you?" Aoki asked.

"No, I realized this all by myself." Yao Po said, "My master only taught me how to control dreams. But I told you today, I treat you better than my master treats me! You Come and worship me quickly, and you will be my disciple after you finish worshiping me."

Aoki did not worship her, but looked at him with a half-smile.

Yao Po said: "Don't think that since I've told you everything, you don't need to become a disciple. The knowledge here is very deep! You may be able to figure out how to have a lucid dream on your own, but do you know how to enter other people's dreams? ?”

Aoki laughed, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and started walking on the grass. The herbs were trampled by his slippers and became messy, just like his hair.

"Have you ever thought about it, I'm not a herbal collector. What are the gastrodia elata, dendrobium, red-backed bamboo pole, and horse you just mentioned?..."

Aoki said,

"I have never seen these things before, how could they appear in my dream?!"

Yao Po, who had already assumed a majestic posture and was waiting for Qingmu to become his disciple, suddenly seemed to be immobilized by some spell. Not only was her body motionless, but the expression on her face was frozen, and only her eyes showed unstoppable fear.

After a long time, she pointed her orchid finger at Qingmu and said: "You, you, you mean...here, here..."

Aoki said: "This is your dream. It was me who entered your dream, not you who entered mine. If you want to be a disciple, you must be your disciple. Of course, someone as old, ugly and with a bad conscience as you Disciple, I won’t want it.”

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