It's over? Zhang Qian was stunned for a moment, and then there was an inexplicable joy in his heart.

It's finally over! Hemp eggs!

How did you survive this way, oh my God!

Zhang Qian is also worried that he will be in these messy illusions! Now it's over!

But... And then what?

The Buddha statue disappeared, and no one came out to tell him that he had become a Buddha god.

If only the system was here, Zhang Qian thought to himself, he would know what to do here.

After a pause, he pondered, could it be that he had to keep going?

But he didn't want to go forward, so he tried to go left and right and backward, but whether it was left or right, as soon as he turned his head or even took a step to the side, there would be an invisible and powerful, but very gentle force, that corrected him and made him continue to face the front.

It was even worse to go backwards, as soon as he took a step back, a voice sounded: "Don't go back." Then his back hurt, as if someone had whipped him from behind.

There is no choice but to move forward, and time is precious and cannot be wasted here.

But if you move forward, will you experience the same illusion again?

While thinking about him, he took the first step.

Outcome... It's okay.

He breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the illusion had indeed passed.

But then on the second step, the scene changed in front of his eyes.

Really... He rolled his eyes wildly, and it was a fantasy again.

But this illusion is not the same as the previous ones.

The atmosphere was noticeably different.

This time, the scene was still in the old house in the countryside, and bursts of laughter came from the hall.

Mom smiled and asked, "Then how much money can you get this time?" ”

Dad's voice came: "Why can't you have more than one or two hundred yuan a month." ”

"Ouch, that's a lot!"

Xiao Zhang Qian's voice rang out: "Dad, I want toys!" I want to eat something delicious! ”

"Okay, I'll buy it for you! I'll buy you what you want. ”

In those days, a monthly income of more than 100 was equivalent to a monthly income of more than 10,000 now. Zhang Qian remembered that this was when he was still young, when his father's unit system reformed, and he didn't eat a big pot of rice and changed to record his salary according to his personal ability, so his father's income soared all of a sudden.

Since then, Zhang Qian has lived a happy life for a period of time, strictly speaking, this should be the earliest happy event for their family in Zhang Qian's memory, when his mother made a table of good dishes.

It's actually nice to feel this joy again.

After leaving the illusion, Zhang Qian frowned, those illusions before were all bad things, either very sad or angry, this time it was all good?

Sure enough, the next few illusions were all happy events that Zhang Qian experienced when he was a child, and they were all happy events that he remembered deeply.

After that, it was all there, including getting the system, drawing good things in the lottery, slapping the face with strength, taking the top prize, and Xu Wen papai (candle night in the cave room, this is one of the four joys of life) and so on, many happy events of all sizes have been replayed.

Zhang Qian was very happy at first, after all, this is what he has personally experienced, and the joy of experiencing these things can be felt completely, and because he knew it in advance, this joy will be even stronger.

However, he felt as if the tower was trying to make him insane.

First there was great sorrow, and now there are all kinds of great joys, where is the intention?

However, as he experienced one illusion after another, Zhang Qian slowly became tired and not so happy.

Because he had experienced it before, he knew it beforehand, so he would be happy to experience it again, but it was also because he knew it beforehand, so the further he went, the more boring he felt.

He didn't know how long it had been, and how many illusions he had experienced, before he finally came to the second Buddha statue—he didn't even notice when this Buddha statue appeared.

And as he expected, the expression of this Buddha statue was smiling, and it was the kind of smile that came from the heart and was very happy.

He put his hand on it, and a golden light radiated from the Buddha statue.

The voice sounded again: "Thousands of sentient beings, there are countless laughers, or a long drought and rain, or flowers and candles in the cave room, or wishes come true, but can the laughers take refuge in the avenue?" ”

Zhang Qian didn't speak.

"Happy? Sad? Huh? Desired? The Buddha said, great joy and great sorrow, great hatred and great desire, all sentient beings are impure in their hearts, if this is the case, then these sentient beings are not all impure in their hearts? ”

Zhang Qian was silent for a moment and said: "The world is the world, since it is the world, the people who live in the world will inevitably have seven emotions and six desires, and with seven emotions and six desires, there will naturally be joy, sorrow, anger and desire." ”

"But these people with seven emotions and six desires are just ordinary people in the world, and they will never find the way."

"Then how can we find the way?" The voice asked.

"No joy, no sorrow, no hatred, no desire." Zhang Qian's face was expressionless, "Only then can we find the avenue and take refuge in the avenue." ”

The voice paused: "You, I got it." ”

After speaking, this Buddha statue also changed into golden rays of light and flew into Zhang Qian's body.

Zhang Qian hurriedly asked: "Hey, hey, don't go, don't go, tell me what I'm going to do next?" Do I have to continue to experience this illusion? Feed? Feed! What about people! ”

The voice disappeared completely, and Zhang Qian stood there again dumbfounded.

Just as I was wondering if I was going to continue walking forward, a lump of light suddenly appeared not far ahead, why it was a lump, because these rays were gathered together, and it looked like a lump.

Zhang Qian immediately raised his foot and walked over there, but he didn't dare to put it down when his foot was raised.

Damn, what kind of fantasy will it be this time?

... Hey, I don't care, love what's wrong! Anyway, stretching out the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife, so you can't run!

But what he didn't expect was that this time he walked several steps tremblingly, but nothing happened.

It doesn't look like there will be any more illusions.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he could finally move forward boldly with confidence.

But he soon discovered that no matter how he walked, the light was always far away from him, as if he would never get there.

What's the situation? He was a little strange and quickened his pace, but after walking for a while, he was tired and sweated on his head, and the distance was still so far away.

If only I could fly. He said in his heart.

He rested on the spot for a while, stood up and continued to walk briskly, but after walking and walking for a long time, he felt that his feet were sore and numb, and the distance between the light and him did not change at all.

Zhang Qian was so tired that he simply sat on the ground and didn't leave.

What about playing with me? It's interesting, it's not interesting!

(End of chapter)