Chapter 62: Dream Bubble
The conversation between the child and the old man made the young man tremble.
No one can believe that they are just a projection of another person, and their life, parents, wife and children, relatives and friends, are just a dream.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was going crazy, and he grabbed the old man's hand: "Everything you said is true?"
The old man looked at the young man: "I know you can't believe it, I was the same at first.
I had doubted that my existence would make sense, after all, we were just projections of the real Jiang Ming.
Later I found out that it was just my meaningless entanglement.
Your world is a dream for the real Jiang Ming, but it is real for you, and that's enough.
In addition, there is nothing wrong with our projections of the real Jiang Ming, but our projections are unique.
It is impossible for people to step into the same river at the same time, and it is impossible for the real Jiang Ming to have two identical dreams.
Now you can let go of your hand, your hand is too strong, and it hurts to pinch me. ”
The young man let go in a panic, apologized repeatedly, and then stood in place stupidly.
The child poked the young man curiously, and when he saw that he still didn't react, he asked the old man, "Uncle, what's wrong with him?"
The old man sighed: "Everyone understands the big truth, just look at the book, anyone with a little brain can talk about the truth, but when it comes to real understanding, not everyone can do it." ”
"Oh, that's what my dad said, donkeys don't digest well when they eat, and they pull dung. "The child is innocent.
The old man touched his beard and nodded: "The words are not rough, not everything can be eaten, and there will be no diarrhea." ”
"So what to do?"
"Eat more, eat and eat and get used to it, and when you have enough things in your stomach, you will be able to know which ones are delicious, which ones can fill your stomach, and which ones are poisonous. ”
"Sounds complicated. The kid snapped his head.
The old man smiled: "Also, it's complicated to think too much, just do it." ”
At this time, the young man's eyes also returned to clarity: "That old man, what do you say we are going to do?"
"I don't know what you guys think, I just want to be an independent person, a living person. ”
"Are you saying that you don't do the projection of the real Jiang Ming anymore?"
"Yes!"
"If the skin does not exist, the hair will be attached. In the same way, the hair is peeled, but can you live?"
"No, it won't. ”
"Then you still say ......"
"I don't want to be a miscellaneous hair who can only chirp and argue about who is Zhen Jiangming.
I want to be a new skin, since they are scrambling to be Jiang Ming, then let them be good, anyway, I don't want to. ”
"But we are only projections, we cannot become entities, and we have to wake up from our dreams. ”
The old man knocked a chestnut on the young man's head: "Is it me an old man or are you an old man?"
Since you are also Jiang Ming and have read books, don't you know that "Young China Says", and that Liang Gong once said, 'I am a young China, and I am not old with the sky!'
As long as your heart is not old, even if you are still a teenager in your old age. ”
The young man suddenly bowed to the old man: "Be taught, so what should we do next?"
The old man snorted arrogantly: "Name it!"
"Name?!"
The young man and the child said in unison, the former was stunned and couldn't think of a reason to do so, and the latter was purely because he thought it was funny.
"Some people say that a name is just a code name, whatever you want to call it, so you can just listen to it.
If this sentence is true, when our parents were born, they turned over the dictionary, why did they write Tang poems and Song poems? Wouldn't it be nice to call a cat or a dog casually?
Even in the old days, it was called a cheap name like a cat and a dog, so that the child could survive.
That's it, are you embarrassed to say that your name doesn't matter what it's called, let alone a more profound idea of recognizing your ancestors and returning to your ancestors?"
The old man touched the tiger's whiskers again.
"What does that have to do with what we're going to talk about now?" asked the young man solemnly.
"It's okay!"
"Old man, are you fooling me?"
The young man grabbed the old man by the collar and groaned.
Because he thought about it carefully, this old man said it for a long time, it seemed to make sense, but in fact, there was nothing practical at all.
Originally, there was a glimmer of hope that he could say why, but he threw out the three fluttering words "It's okay".
"Okay, I'm not skinny, it's a blessing for our parents to name us, but when we name ourselves, it shows that we are an independent person.
The real Jiang Ming gave birth to us, quite our parents, he asked us to call us 'Jiang Ming', we didn't have a choice.
But we can give ourselves another name, and we will be independent.
I'm done, let it go. ”
The old man's face turned red, and the young man had no choice but to let go of him: "It turns out that you don't know how to get rid of the real Jiang Ming at all?
"What you say, if I really knew the method, I would tell you?
"And you still asked the two of us to come with you?"
", did I tell you to come along?
If you look like a fairy, you are really a fairy? If you can say some esoteric and difficult words, you are a master?
My name is Jiang Ming, but in his dream, I am a fortune teller.
Looking for a fortune teller to talk about life ideals, aren't you looking for a deception?"
"And what's the matter with this kid?"
"He is a fool, he follows what others say, and he doesn't know what the real Jiang Ming thinks, so he actually chooses to be a fool who will only echo others in his dreams. ”
"Then you've been looking at the sea?"
"I'm the first to come, and the birds don't here, so I can only think about the fish in the sea and cheat my stomach. ”
"Then why don't you catch the fish yourself?"
"I'm a seventy-year-old, a fart?!"
"Didn't you say that a boy is a boy when he is old?"
"You also believe in deception, you have the ability to split a fork at my age, even if you can't split it now. ”
“......”
The young man was so angry that he pressed the old man all of a sudden, and the child was also on the side to help: "Big brother, I'll help you choke his neck, I hate these liars the most." ”
Youngster:...... Didn't you say that children and old people are the kindest? What the hell are these two things I encountered?
The three of them scuffled together until they had no strength and collapsed to the ground.
"Fun!"
The young man looked up to the sky and roared.
"Ahem, howl, there are more and more people, this dream is about to be shattered. ”
"Ahh ”
It was the child who spoke.
"Sycophant, let's be honest, I don't know if we'll meet in our next dream?
I'll come first, I want to be rich and not be a spare tire!"
"Well, I want someone to play with me, and I don't have to please me, and I'm willing to play with me. ”
"Damn, really?!I don't want to tell hexagrams, I just want to accumulate some yin virtue and have a child. ”
The three of them lay down again for a long time.
The young man looked at the dusk sky: "Why hasn't the dream been broken yet?"
"It's all said to be fake, do you still believe it?"
"It's nothing to do anyway. ”
"Okay. ”
The young man smiled: "My name is Jiang Hao." ”
"Ritian, domineering!" the old man gave a thumbs up, "I'll call Jiang Pipi, anyway, it's been a lifetime." ”
"Jiang Zhen, no longer look at other people's faces. The child said softly.
As soon as the three of them finished speaking, a bubble burst, and they and the sea disappeared.