Chapter 67: Self-Perception of the Dao Heart (2) (Page 1/1)

Speaking of this, the paper kite laughed faintly to herself.

"Now it seems that my so-called injury is almost just the trauma of some kind of irritation damage in my heart, like a student who has always been at the top of his academic performance in his usual life and lost in an important exam, which is really hard to accept. ”

After that, the paper kite turned his head to look at Hugo and said, "You should have known about these things for a long time." ”

Hugo nodded silently.

Paper Kite smiled again: "Sure enough." Then he said, "I had imagined this place before I entered this world, and although I had heard of its existence from the priestesses many years ago, I really didn't think so. I think it's not just me, it's a lot of people. ”

Hugo said: "The circus master had told me about it before, but he didn't think much of it at the time. ”

Paper Kite smiled and said: "This shows how stupid we are, obviously we have the ability to be different from the world, but we don't believe in the existence that is stronger than our own body, maybe in our hearts we are afraid of this matter." ”

Hugo said: "Maybe it's my fault, I was in a world like this in New Victoria, but I didn't..."

Paper Kite said: "Everyone has the right to protect their privacy, and it is understandable that you did not say it." And even then it's too late for you to tell it, and a lot of things are already a foregone conclusion by then. ”

Hugo said softly: "Thank you..."

Paper Kite smiled lightly: "Actually, the reason is that we don't believe in 'mythical stories'. ”

Speaking of this, the paper kite said to Hugo: "How many myths have you heard when you were young?"

Hugo said: "My childhood was a little more special than ordinary people, and the things that children of the same age experienced were usually not related to me, and the myths and stories you told were also listed. Although I know a lot about it, I read it independently after I became literate. ”

Paper Kite frowned slightly and said, "It's really unfortunate." ”

Hugo shrugged noncommittally.

Paper Kite continued the topic just now: "When I was young, I liked to snuggle up in my grandfather's arms and listen to him tell stories, and at that time he was like an inexhaustible bag of stories, with new and moving stories every day. The story includes a man flying in the sky in a hornless dragon, a minotaur trapped in a labyrinth, and a carriage turned into a pumpkin. ”

Hugo laughed: "Your grandfather's collection of stories is really complicated. ”

Paper Kite also laughed and said: "No, many of these stories I learned many years later that many of the stories told by my grandfather deviated from the original stories, but I didn't think so, on the contrary, I felt that the stories told by my grandfather were the most true and correct." ”

Victor Hugo said: "Most of the so-called myths and stories are passed down by word of mouth, and if they are unpleasant, they can be regarded as false rumors, and the definition between right and wrong is really vague and vague in heaven." ”

"That's right, but when I was very young, I was convinced of these things, and when I later returned to my parents and entered the school for systematic study, I was really miserable at that time after correcting me scientifically in many aspects." ”

"It's hard for every child to accept when they really know that Santa Claus doesn't exist," Hugo said. ”

Paper Kite smiled: "What, did you cry at that time?"

Hugo shrugged his shoulders and said, "I said that my childhood was not the same as that of ordinary people, and at that time, if I knew about his deeds, I would probably consider taking and eating his reindeer." ”

Hearing this, the paper kite laughed loudly: "Santa Claus, a child like you, will never drill into your chimney." Hugo only smiled faintly at this, and did not say anything more.

Paper Kite said: "At that time, I fought with everyone on the basis of reason, carried out fierce resistance, in order to adhere to and implement the truth that belongs to me, I even chose to go on a hunger strike, is it very the spirit of a truth guard?"

Hugo nodded and said, "It fits your character very well." ”

The paper kite smiled bitterly, but there was a look on her face that was a little caught in the memory of the past.

"Both my parents and teachers were shocked by what I had done, and in the end they had to find my grandfather, after all, the bell had to be tied to the bell. ”

Hugo said: "A wise move. ”

"You don't know how shocked I was when my grandfather told me that the stories he told were false, and I even suspected that my grandfather's brain was being invaded and controlled by aliens. ”

And when I finally confirmed that he hadn't lied to me, the disappointment that came from my heart simply broke me. As I got used to it, I felt an infinite hatred for my grandfather. ”

Hugo said: "It is indeed sad that the most beautiful innocence is deceived. ”

"Since that time, I have changed, I no longer adhere to my so-called principles, and I no longer have that kind of obsessive adherence to the truth. I became very well-behaved, very obedient, studied hard, and completed all the tasks assigned by them, all in all, I became a 'good boy' in the eyes of everyone, and even set an example for others to follow, and there were indeed many people who respected and admired me, and it was rumored that there was a support club for me in private. ”

Hugo smiled: "If you also choose to debut, it is estimated that you can form a combination with Sayuri." ”

Paper Kite also smiled: "Maybe it's really true, I was very serious and hard working in everything I did at that time, and it is estimated that even if I take people's hearts, I will not be much less efficient than her." The paper kite's joking words made Hugo feel a little creepy.

"However, this state of affairs has changed eventually. Well... I didn't want to be the desecrater I was, and my grandfather died some time before that. ”

"The most old man living in the current era, his death age is really not very old, which is very regrettable, but how can the impermanence of life be empty of human resources. ”

"I saw my grandfather for the last time before he died. Until the last days of his life, my grandfather was in good spirits. There was an extremely optimistic attitude towards the death of my grandfather, and there was no anxiety or panic. ”

"I tried to say goodbye to him while trying to contain my grief, but my grandfather shook my hand and apologized to me very seriously, and the object of the apology was naturally the fictional story. ”

"At that time, I felt a little dazed when I looked at my grandfather's serious apology, the old man who used to tell me one bizarre story after another, the old man who told me that there was no Apollo in this world, the old man who apologized to his back when he was dying, their figures were entangled, and it was difficult for me to tell the difference..."

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