Dreams, for Wu Ling, are still part of the unreal, and they may have a certain overlap with reality, but they will never think that everything in the dream is real, and the reality is unreal.

For Wu Ling, this is like some people denying everything in reality and thinking that there is a real world, which is very imperfect.

Where we live, there are mountains and rivers, and everything that everyone wants, then this is in reality. This may have been a thought of his before, but since he experienced the dream reincarnation in the unsealed space, he knew more clearly that no matter whether the dream was a real reality or a dream in reality.

But only this place where his name can be called is reality.

"How about it, boy, are you shocked by this statement, in fact, reality is the real illusion!" The old man said to Wu Ling with a little sacredness. But, soon there was no way to keep his expression alive.

Because of hearing the old man's statement, Wu Ling said directly: "It's not good!" ”

The old man's face jumped, but he quickly jumped up, "How can it not be good, this is the biggest secret in the world, and now that you know this, aren't you excited?" ”

Seeing the old man like this, Wu Ling didn't even say anything, just shook his head lightly. Because the old man at this time is like being brainwashed, and it is useless to say anything.

Seeing Wu Ling's appearance, the old man took a deeper breath, then sat down again, gritted his teeth and said, "I still don't believe that it makes sense for you, after the next thing is said, you will definitely wake up!" ”

Wu Ling smiled faintly and didn't react. It's not that he's bored, it's that he doesn't know when, the old man actually locked off the entire space, he can see the situation outside, but there is no way to get out at all.

However, this was only the case when he didn't want to be exposed, because the space in front of him was just enough to control a D-class ability, but if Wu Ling broke out with all his strength, he could still easily break this bondage.

But at this time, Wu Ling didn't do it, he wanted to see what the ultimate goal of this old man in front of him, who had always been very mysterious, was. So here, he had to listen to the old man's various points of view.

"Once upon a time, there was a monk who liked to imagine strange things. He spent all his time meditating, and the years passed quickly. One day, a hallucination suddenly struck him: "It's funny, I'm going to experience what happened to Hatsumin." As soon as he had this thought, he inexplicably took on the form of another person, the identity and name of that person, even if it was only mental. As a result of purely fortuitous events, when a crow happened to be under a tree and the fruit of a palm tree fell and hit him just on the head, he thought, "I am Ji Ba Tuo. "The dreamer Ji Ba Ta asked for a long time in a town where dreams were made.

There he drank a lot, fell down and fell into a heavy sleep, and in a dream he saw a brahmin who was reading all day long, and one day the brahmin lay down and fell asleep, and he was very sleepy from all the day's work, but the constant activities still made him look energetic. In the same way, in the dream he saw himself as a prince. One day, the prince fell asleep after a feast of meat, and in a dream he saw himself as a king of extravagance who ruled over a vast territory. One day, the national worker was gobbled up. He indulged in pleasure and fell asleep. In the dream he saw himself as a fairy, and this fairy fell asleep after a continuous sleepiness, and in the dream she saw herself as a hind with shining eyes.

When the hind fell asleep, she dreamed that she was a vine, because she had always liked to eat grapes; In the case of animals, they always remember what they see and hear. The vine sees itself as a bee that makes honey on the vine; The bee fell in love with the lotus flower in the lotus pond / One day, the official became so intoxicated with the lotus juice that the son used it was so enchanted that its mind became numb, and at that moment an elephant came to the pond and stepped on the lotus bush, and the bee still clinging to the lotus was squeezed onto the ivory. When the bee looks at the elephant, it sees itself as the elephant in its early stages, and the elephant falls into a deep trap and becomes a beloved royal elephant.

One day, the elephant was cut to pieces by a sharp sword in battle, and as it walked to its final resting place, it saw a swarm of bees lingering on the sweet blood flowing from its head, and the elephant became a bee again, and the bee returned to the lotus pond and was trampled under the elephant's feet, and then it saw a goose beside it in the pond. So it became a goose. The parrot went through several rebirths over a long period of time, until it died, and when it was one of the geese in a flock, it realized that, as a goose, it resembled a Brahma swan, similar to the Creator's swan, and once it had this thought, it was shot by the hunter and died, so it was reborn as a Brahma swan. One day, the swan saw the god Rudra, and suddenly, it thought:

"I'm Rudra." The thought was immediately reflected like an image in a mirror, and it changed the appearance of Rudra. This Rudra indulged in every pleasure of his spirit, and he lived in the palace of the Rudra and was cared for by the servants of the Rudra.

But this changing and salty Adra has a special sense of the mind that sees every one of his previous experiences. He was amazed to see that he had 1oo dreams, and he said to himself, "How wonderful! This complex illusion fooled the crowd; What is not real seems to be real, like water in a desert that is ultimately an illusion. I'm something that can be thought of, I've been thought of. It happens here that there is a soul in a universe that has become an abomination, and he has experienced what he wants to experience: he has also become a Ji Pa Tuo.

But because Givata admired the Brahmins, he saw himself as a Brahmin; Because the Brahmin always wanted to be a prince, he became a prince. Because the prince wanted to do something in order to govern the kingdom, he became a king; Because the king wanted to satisfy his desires, he became a salty fairy. The fickle fairy was jealous of the beautiful eyes of the hind, and she became a hind; The hind sees herself as the woman she cares about clinging to the man, and the woman sees herself as the bee she has observed for quite a long time, and the bee is trampled under the feet of the elephant he sees, and he goes through a series of rebirths from time to time. The end of a hundred cycles of rebirth is Rudra, I am Adhara, I am him. He stands in the tide of regeneration, where the crowd is played with by his spirit. As far as my interest is concerned, I want to awaken all those creatures that are my regeneration, I want to observe them, I want to give them the ability to really observe things, I want to unite them as one. ”

Rudra made up his mind, and he went to the temple where the monk was sleeping like a dead corpse in the monastery. After throwing his spirit into the monk's mind, Rudra awakened him; As a result, the monk recognized the mistake he had made (i.e., believing that his life like that of his Ji Ba was real). When the monk looked at the Buddha and found that the Rudra was a monk and was caused by the Buddha and others, he was greatly astonished, even though the one who had really awakened did not find out the cause of his astonishment. So Rudra and the monks went together to a certain place in the spiritual corner of Ji Ba Ta's rebirth, and they saw Ji Ba Ta sleeping there, meaningless, with a sword in his hand; It was the corpse of Ji Ba Ta. When their spirit melted into his mind, they awakened him, and so, although they were one, they had three forms: Rudra, Kirzita, and monks. Though they were awake, they did not seem to be awake; They were amazed, but not amazed, and they stood there in silence for a moment, like images painted on a picture.

Then the three of them responded to each other in the air and flew over the sky to a place where the Brahmins were reborn, and they saw the Brahmins in his house, and he was asleep with his wife, who put her hand around his neck. They melted their spirit into his mind and woke him up, and they all stood there in amazement. Then they went to the place where the king was reborn, and they awakened him with their spirits, and then they roamed through the places of rebirth of the others, until they reached the place where the swans of Brahma were reborn, and then they were all united and became Rudra, and a hundred Rudras became one.

And so, they were all awakened by the Rudra, and they were all overjoyed and excited, watching each other watch their rebirth, watching the hallucinations that took place in this way. Then, Rudra said:

"Now, return to your place, and be there to share the joy with your family, and then come back to me. Before the world is reached, all of us, who are nothing more than a part of my creation, will go to the final resting place. "So, Rudra disappeared, Givata. The brahmins and all the others return to their own places to be reunited with their families, but after some time, they will exhaust their physical strength and return to reunite in the world of Rudra.

"Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng!" At the end, Wu Ling added lightly.

"That's right, that's the truth, in which you can't tell the difference, dream or reality, reality or dream, or rather, you are a butterfly, or a butterfly is you. So you can't just make any decisions, saying that reality is reality and dreams are illusory! When the old man saw Wu Ling say this, he slapped his face violently and said excitedly. It seems that Wu Ling finally accepted his point of view.

"The two stories of the old man are quite exciting, and people seem to have a certain idea of the whole dream, but the old man may have forgotten one thing all along!" Wu Ling said lightly.

"What?" The old man was stunned.

"Whether it is a butterfly or a Zhuangzi, in their hearts, there are doubts, where is the illusion, maybe, neither side is illusory, maybe, both sides are illusory, but if both sides are reality, it is simply impossible, because they are wondering!"