More than 100 years ago, before human society was fully formed, someone raised a very interesting classic question of idealism - is this world real or illusory?

Real and unreal!

So far, no one has been able to really answer this question and give a correct answer, just like a hundred people looking at Hamlet, there will be a hundred Hamlets, because no one can know whether this world is real or unreal...... However, with the increasing development of human beings, and now that human beings have developed at a high speed, this kind of thinking, which has been questioned by people, has inadvertently been made into a movie that has swept the world - Inception.

Reality and Dreams - Real and Unreal!

Human beings often imagine that they are living in reality at this moment. Still living in ...... Inside the dream?

Does it only take one death to really get rid of this 'dream', get out of this so-called illusory, and 'really' come to the real real world?

Or, just like the fantasy in the movie Inception, people have long forgotten that this is just a dream within a dream, and they can't distinguish between reality and illusion. Even the world that was supposed to be a dream has long been regarded as reality, but the so-called reality is ethereal, only the so-called non-existent existence.

Exist......

Or does it not exist......

Authentic......

Or is it unreal......

Is this a reality for this world...... Or is it a dream?

In the same way, this is also a difficult problem that countless philosophers have troubled, whether the core of the world is idealism or materialism, whether spirit and consciousness are the first nature, the second nature of matter, or the first nature of matter, and the second nature of spirit and consciousness. That is, whether matter is dependent on consciousness or consciousness is dependent on matter.

In the final analysis, this kind of question is, the chicken or the egg.

But in China, there is such an old saying: Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies. Real and unreal are like reality and dreams, is it me dreaming of butterflies or butterflies dreaming of me? When do people wake up in a dream? Or is everything just a dream?

However, a dream is a dream, and reality is a reality. But dreams are not dreams, and reality is not reality. The truth is true or false, even if human society and even science and technology progress for another ten or twenty years...... I'm afraid that even a hundred years will be powerless against this. But as the movie "Inception" narrates, dreams can actually be changed, and in dreams, even ordinary people can travel back in time or to the future, and see through what is going to happen.

For example, in ancient China, there was a 'Huangliang dream', the scholar married a beautiful wife in the dream, the imperial examination jinshi took off the clothes of the commoner, the official was promoted continuously, and later became the prime minister, one person above and below ten thousand people, but after all, it was difficult to escape the word 'greed', which angered the emperor and finally had to be beheaded. Until I woke up, I was melancholy for a long time, and I asked and told me that the suitability of life is also the same. A life is like a dream, but the body is like a dream, all the true and false are always accompanied by the virtual and the real.

This is the dream......

Who can know the mystery of the dream, and who can see through the reality of the dream...... After all, everything is a dream!

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In a daze, Wang Yang only felt like he had a dream, dreaming that he had come to a dilapidated world like the end of the world, in which he incarnated as a traverser, with a magical martial arts and internal strength, which was originally from this online game called "Nine Yin True Scripture". But in the dream, he had this thing that should not have appeared, and then he met his goddess and sacrificed his life for her to resist the irresistible blow for her.

Well...... In his dreams, he wandered outside the ghost gate many times, living and dying on the one hand. He even lent his own strength to him in order to save his life, and forcibly resisted the terrifying monster, as if ...... I was killed by it in the end.

But...... Well? As the dream continues, the end of one dream is the beginning of another, and in the dream he dreams of something different, he is not him...... It is like turning into all things in the world, the stars, the moon, the sun...... Everything under the starry sky, viewed with a worldview different from that of human beings, seems to have an invisible hand in the dark that controls all this, as if everything in heaven and earth is under his control.

Gradually...... He dreamed again of a young man dressed in white, squatting in a simple room, and staring at him like this for a long, long time......

I don't know why I want to look at him, but the feeling of looking at him makes me feel a kind of spiritual comfort, and that's it...... They looked at each other.

It's as if just smiling at each other with him and looking at each other has been ...... Thousands of years passed, until his face gradually aged, until his eyes quietly closed, and he could never see the man in white again......

And just like that, the dream ended...... Finally, Wang Yang woke up from that ethereal dream, opened his eyes, without a trace of ripple fluctuations, nor without the slightest edge, and ...... very calmly Plain.

Dream is really ...... woke up, he was lying on a small **, and all this around him was so strange.

In a simple room, a **, a table, a chair, and ...... A yellowed book lay quietly on the table.

In an instant, the unpretentious eyes set off ripples at this strange moment, and their eyes flickered as if there was a trace of confusion.

"I'm ...... there"

"I'm not...... Killed by Sharjah......"

"I'm not...... Transform everything into the world......"

"I'm not...... And the young man in white looked at each other quietly......"

Wang Yang sat on the ** and shook his head vigorously, he felt that there was a faint chaos in his mind, and the reality was still ...... He can't tell the difference between the unreal, it's like there is a faint film blocking everything, wanting to think, wanting to remember seems to have become extremely difficult, the former self, the sling that has been masturbating for three years......

Gradually, the room was empty, and I was left alone, but I seemed to understand something in the dark, but when I slowly tried to think about it, I found that my mind was still blank.

In silence, he fell into a contemplation that no one understood......

Recall, think, forget.

Until...... A faint voice broke the silence.

"Are you awake?"

Wang Yang slowly came back to his senses from that contemplative state, and in front of him was a man in white with a smile on his face...... He is? The one in the dream...... He?

The man in the dream who looked at each other with him?

"Are you ......," Wang Yang asked softly.

The man in white laughed softly and did not answer Wang Yang's question.

But...... looked at Wang Yang's slightly confused eyes and asked, "Are you confused......

"Hmm......" Wang Yang replied subconsciously.

"Yes, I'm confused...... I don't know if it's reality or a dream, why I am in that place in my dream, and why I look at this world as everything in the world. The confusion in Wang Yang's eyes was very deep, and it lingered in his mind for a long time, and he didn't understand...... Was everything just a dream? But what is a dream? Is the self that awakens at this time real or illusory......

He doesn't understand......

The man in white showed a particularly charming smile, and quietly looked at Wang Yang without speaking, just like the scene that happened in Wang Yang's dream...... The two looked at each other for a long time and did not speak.

I don't know how long it took, but the man in white finally smiled and said, "Wang Yang...... You're still you, you're still the same person I knew, you haven't changed. ”

"Huh? I know you? Who are you? Wang Yang's face once again showed that confused expression, and the strange man in white in front of him made him feel a very cordial feeling in his heart.

"Me...... You don't know me yet, but when you know who you are, you will know who I am. You've saved my life, and I shouldn't have done it this time...... But I can't stand it anymore and save you from it. The man in white smiled kindly.

"Isn't that just a dream? Why do you say you saved me from it? Wang Yang asked in confusion.

"What is a dream?" The man in white looked at Wang Yang quietly and asked.

"Dream ...... Well, dreams are illusory...... Reality is reality. Wang Yang replied.

The man in white shook his head, stretched out his hand to point to the window of the room, and asked softly, "Wang Yang, look at the window...... Tell me, what do you see? ”

Looking through the simple window in the direction of the man in white's hand, there was nothing outside...... It was blank, as if the room was blank all around, leaving only an inexplicable simple room.

"Did you see it outside? Tell me what you see? The man asked again.

Wang Yang shook his head and replied, "Nothing!" ”

However, the man in white still shook his head and smiled, and said, "Look at ...... again."

Wang Yang felt a little strange, but still looked out the window as he said.

This......

He saw a different view, the blue sky, and the ...... Looking at the endless prairie, the breeze blows quietly on every little grass.

But this humble house sits on this endless prairie, and there is no one around...... Only Wang Yang and the man in white in this room.

"Got it......" said the man in white.

Wang Yang nodded, but shook his head again, and the confusion on his face once again appeared.

"What you see is not necessarily the truth, and what you think does not exist does not necessarily not really exist. Dreams are not dreams, reality is not reality, why should you be obsessed with understanding all this? ”

Wang Yang didn't understand, and still shook his head......

Wang Yang...... You are you, and no one can replace you, not even 'him'. ”

The man in white restrained his smile and looked at Wang Yang with a somewhat solemn face.

"'He'? Who are you talking about, and what does it have to do with that? Wang Yang's voice revealed a hint of incomprehension.

The man in white smiled again and said, "He...... You can understand it as fate, just like in your dreams, didn't you ever feel that there was an invisible hand controlling everything in this world? That'...... 'him'! ”

Wang Yang was silent......

Everything in the dream is born in the heart, and the cause is extinguished......

(PS: This chapter has been written for a long time...... A very, very important chapter, everyone will understand it later, hehe~! ）