Chapter 52: The Beating of Society (Recommended Votes Plus More!)
Lin Xi walked to the rich son's side.
A finger tapped slightly on the rich boy's forehead.
A ghostly light flashed in his eyes, and the flaws in the rich boy's heart all appeared in Lin Xi's eyes.
Heavenly demons are good at playing with people's hearts.
After a little thought, Lin Xi had a direction.
The light curtain hanging in the air has changed.
What is presented in the picture is not a scene related to the rich boy himself, but a completely fictional scene.
Many monks already had a sneer on their faces.
Although the means of dreaming, it belongs to the entry-level spell of the monk.
Basically, as long as you have the true element, you can practice.
However, there are still many taboos.
For example, it can only be used on ordinary people, and the monk's soul is too powerful to be introduced into dreams.
Secondly, everything that happens in the dream should be closely related to the person being cast, which is also to strengthen the sense of substitution.
To understand it in a very popular way, it is that most dream spells can only enter the shallow dream of the dreamer.
The deep dream realm is too bizarre and too far away from reality, and ordinary monks rarely dare to dig deeper.
And in the shallow dream, it is necessary to pay attention to a sense of substitution.
Otherwise, it is easy for the dreamer to realize that he is dreaming.
And as soon as the dreamer realizes that he is dreaming, he will guide his dream and, in his dream, become almost omnipotent, very dangerous.
To take it apart, the monk's method of dreaming is to build a bridge with the true element and devote part of his spirit to the consciousness of the person who is dreaming.
Then create all kinds of illusions to guide the dreamer.
The home field still belongs to the dreamers.
This is also the reason why Monk Guixian was attacked and injured before.
"My name is Hu Dabai, I am an ordinary restaurant guy, today I was praised by the boss, the boss promised that as long as I work hard, I will do more work every day, and give me a salary increase after three months, which will be doubled. I'm happy! I can become a treasurer one day. "The picture of the dream is a bit mechanical, and there is even a guided dialogue next to it.
The image is blurry, and it seems that the rich boy may wake up at any time, after all... Such a dream is too different from the reality in which he lives.
The picture flashed again, and it went directly into three months later.
Hu Dabai, a rich boy who turned into a dream in his dream, was found by the owner of the restaurant, kicked out of the restaurant, and deducted the two months' salary that had not been paid before.
"My name is Hu Dabai, I found another job, as a carpenter apprentice in the east of the city, and gave the master an apprenticeship of 50 yuan, the master has no son, he is alone, he promised me, as long as I help with chores for three years, he will teach me the real craft, inherit his mantle, although it is a little hard, but I am full of confidence in the future. The awkward narration reappeared, this time with a slightly more stable picture.
Obviously, the previous 'grievance' experience made the rich boy bring in a little.
Any story needs an output point.
Refreshing, fearful, emotional, depressed, aggrieved, these can be output points, the most afraid is to lay and talk directly, without any ups and downs, that seems to be stable, no one can find fault, but it will also become no one interested.
Of course, Hu Dabai's story is not exciting.
At most, it accounts for the word 'grievance'.
Then the picture jumps again, and there are many pictures of Hu Dabai working hard, hard, and paying hard work.
And just three years later, the carpenter master, who was originally judged to have no children, suddenly had a son who passed over from his clan.
So Hu Dabai was found out of the way and kicked out of the carpenter's house. In order not to be insulted and treacherous, the carpenter first provoked, threatening Hu Dabai to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, wanting to steal the craft, and threatening the master.
Hu Dabai's reputation in the small town is completely stinky, and everyone's eyes are full of spurt.
"My name is Hu Dabai, and I plan to go to a bustling big city to have a look, there are more opportunities there, and I will definitely get ahead. I want to make all those who look down on me regret their decision, and I want to take revenge on those who have hurt me. This time, the narrator was not so embarrassed, and it even seemed that it was the voice of the rich boy himself.
The expressions of the monks were subtle.
There are some experienced old monks who have even understood what is going on.
The deeper the dream, the more difficult it becomes.
Lin Xi really didn't enter the deep dream of the rich son.
But he excavated the shallow dreams.
Using an emotion as a guide, he constantly jumps and expands the dream, so that the rich son's thinking unconsciously continues to go down, and gradually really substitutes into it.
"Next, we should be looking for an opportunity to guide Hu Dabai to believe in Buddhism and do good!"
This influenced the thinking of the rich boy himself. Many monks nodded frequently, feeling that they had learned a trick from Lin Xi.
It's just that they thought they had something too early!
Lin Xi had already seen through the weakness of the rich man's heart, how could he be so simple as just teaching the Dharma?
All human beings have bad roots.
Ninety percent of people, after they make a certain decision, no matter how firm they are at the time, it won't be long before they get back to the way they were.
What's more, it's just a dream.
The good and evil in the dream are not the real good and evil.
Enlightenment in natural dreams is not true enlightenment.
Hu Dabai went to the big city and experienced many setbacks.
I was cheated out of money by my fellow villagers, bullied by the foreman, abused by my boss, and expelled like a wild dog.
The dark side of society seems to have all piled up on Hu Dabai, who is being beaten by society.
Let him gradually accept the dark and dirty reality, and even begin to assimilate.
He began to grow gradually, not as optimistic and unpretentious as he had been at first, but gloomy and sleek.
He also began to learn to trap others, and stabbed in both sides, talking doesn't count, and stabbing in the back.
Because of this transformation, his life has improved, and his life has gradually improved.
He saved money and married a wife.
Six months later, his wife gave birth to a big fat boy weighing seven pounds, and Hu Da Baile was broken.
Then when he came home from work one day, Hu Dabai found that all the savings he had accumulated had been swept away, and his wife and son had disappeared without a trace.
Hu Dabai began to search like crazy.
His life was once again decadent and lacklustre.
Then he became an alcoholic and began to be nostalgic for Flower Street Willow Lane.
In the end, he unfortunately contracted a dirty disease.
No one wanted to ask him to work, and he became a filthy beggar who everyone spurned, and fell to the lowest point in his life.
The monks cheered up.
They guessed that at this time, Lin Xi should incarnate as a certain monk who instructed Hu Dabai, treated him, and guided him to the way out.
But the monks still guessed wrong.
Misery has never been far from Hu Dabai.
When he was sick and sick, he picked up a puppy.
He regarded the puppy as his own son, and gave more than half of the food he picked up to the puppy, and he starved himself.
This puppy seems to have become the last bit of light in Hu Dabai's dark life.
Then one day, the snow was heavy, and Hu Dabai couldn't beg for anything, and he couldn't pick up any leftovers discarded by others.
He hugged the dog that had grown up and cried, crying about his uselessness and powerlessness, desperately apologizing to the already hungry barking dog, but was bitten on the thigh by the dog.
He was bitten off a large piece of meat by a hungry dog.
And Hu Dabai was also in a frenzy, stoned the dog to death, and then ate the dog meat.
Still... There is no twist.
Gloomy, dim, and desperate are the themes of the whole dream.
All the monks had strange faces, and such a development not only made them depressed, but also subverted their common sense.
In the end, Hu Dabai still died.
was beaten to death by a few rich children who went out of the city to have fun, like toys.
Dead in the vast wilderness, even weeds did not want to cover his body.
The dream was shattered.
The rich boy opened his eyes blankly, and then... He looked around sluggishly, his expression stiff and numb, as if he had lost his soul.
Looking at his appearance, no one will doubt whether he will act tyrannically towards his subordinates in the future.
Perhaps, not only will he not harm anyone again, but ... will never be interested in anything anymore, and for the rest of his life, he will be a walking corpse.
Looking at such a rich boy, the entire festival venue, the voices of discussion and condemnation exploded directly!