Chapter 55: The Realm of Thought
Life in the world coincides with joys and sorrows, and good things are always hard to keep. Drunk and greedy, when you wake up, you will be lonely. But I don't know between dreams and reality, where is true and where is false. I don't know where to go, for this Hongmeng world that has been nurtured for thousands of years, people's short life is only like a white horse, but I don't know how this hurried life came from.
Lu Yang raised his head and looked at the boundless and vast night sky, the moon shone on the sky and the sea, and the shadow fell into the distant water, sweeping away, far away. He seemed to have a feeling in his heart, turned around and walked, stepping on the clear night breeze, and escaped into that empty illusion, perhaps, in that unknown front, there was the answer he wanted.
"Thank you to you in another world, now, I have remembered the name that is deep in my heart. ”
The brocade clothes came, and the cloth clothes left. He surprisingly no longer has nostalgia. The world of 'Five Aspirations' is good, but it is unreal, everything here is dreamlike, and it seems that all the goals can be easily achieved. However, these are not what he really wants in his heart, although Lu Yang is reluctant, he can't let go of his hometown and master. But he is Lu Yang, he listens to his inner voice, and always longs for the future, rather than sinking here. So, he has to find his true self, even though the road is bumpy and full of thorns.
The space spell appeared beside him again, and the world around him became distorted, in front of him, there was a convergence of light in all directions, forming a strange gate, and Lu Yang stepped into the world in this gate without the slightest hesitation, after he entered, the space quickly closed, and the world of 'Joy of the Five Aspirations' was swallowed up in nothingness.
The place where he settled was a thick and desolate earth, and the silence here was terrible, as if he had come to a corner forgotten by the Three Realms, where there was no sun or moon in the void world. Everything around him was dark, and the only way to greet him was a long road that led to the distance.
Here, is the 'realm of thought', from the third world of the five aspirations, perhaps between heaven and earth, the world around the changes are unpredictable, only by following this path to go on, can we deeply understand the flavors of life, the vicissitudes of the world.
Lu Yang shouted loudly into the distance, but no one could respond to him, everything was silent and terrible, only the wind and sand kept blowing, he could only squint and move forward on the endless road, this dead and empty world, he was the only one who embarked on the journey to examine his lonely and lonely soul.
Perhaps in this world, many people are accustomed to seeing the moon rise and sunset, and the cycle has long become a habit in life. But he was now in a world of worry, deprived of everything, he had been angry, ecstatic, and these complex emotions would be thrown away with the footsteps of the road, and all he could see was an empty and barren world, with nowhere to stay.
He was born in poverty since he was a child, and when he grew up, he went through the hardships of the world. He sometimes feels that everything in this world is unfair. Born between heaven and earth, but he has to face these cruel and cold dark abysses, and every time he is scarred, he feels that the beautiful dream he once had for life has been shattered without a trace. But there is nothing they can do to change that.
The young man came out of his hometown in Runan, and after several frosts and snows, he also walked through the prosperous Chang'an, sighing at the great beauty of the world, and the mountains and rivers are splendid. There is also a fantasy process, going to the demon ruins, not afraid of life and death, and moving forward alone. He has already gone through two journeys of confusion, and now compared to what he has experienced before, what Lu Yang yearns for more is the road that extends in front of him and leads to the future.
Therefore, he no longer feared this empty and desolate world, and walked with resolute steps into the darkness, but what about worrying? In his heart there was a clear yearning, he believed that the world was always beautiful, and that the darkness that people spoke of was just their own weariness of this world.
The drowsiness around him spread out a lot, and began to become different, and the road under his feet became a bluestone alley, and he walked in the bustling and noisy city, and the hustle and bustle along the road was endless, as if he was in a mirage illusion, and he walked silently with the smoke and dust.
Umbrella sellers worry about sunny days and no rain, while firewood sellers worry about warmer weather. The people who sell the soup are worried about the world's disease, but the people who sell pork are worried about the plague of pork...... Many people in this world are living between worry, the world is constantly changing, the four seasons are different, the day and night are different, and people can only adapt to all this.
Lu Yang once heard a story about a guest from a foreign country who was having a banquet with his friends, but he saw a bow and crossbow hanging on the wall, reflected in the wine glass and water image in front of him, and its shape was like a snake shadow, which caused the guests to be afraid. But when relatives and friends persuaded the cup, when the staggered money, I also had to drink. After his stay, the guest often thought about the foreign objects in the cup, and after a long time, he injured his spleen and stomach and became ill. After searching for good doctors, his illness was also protracted. When his relatives and friends learned about it, they relieved him of his worries, and when they learned that it was a phantom, they relieved his symptoms.
There is also a story about a man in ancient times who was always worried about the lofty sky, and one day it would fall, and he thought about it so much that he didn't think about tea and dinner, and finally died of depression.
Both of these stories are general, and the previous guests mistakenly took the bow shadow in the cup, thinking that it was a snake swimming in the wine, and drank it into their stomachs. Therefore they worry all day long. The rest of the story says that he lived between that worry, delusional thoughts, and finally ended up forgetting to sleep and eat all day long. In fact, the monsters in this world don't care about the 'doubts' that arise from thoughts.
In fact, life is between heaven and earth, whether it is a mirror or a dream. It is only like this, through countless rivers and seas, prosperous and prosperous. The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. Be a silent spectator in the mortal world, walk through the disturbed red dust and purple mo, come casually, and go freely.
Lu Yang's sorrow, but no one can really understand, he cleared the mirage in front of him, and casually walked between a cold and misty empty pavilion, looking at the foggy depths in the distance, the scene of thousands of busy families, Lu Yang also had some understanding of the illusionary world in front of him in ancient books. In ancient Zhongzhou, people called these real and illusory illusory cities mirages, and everything he saw at this time may be the scene of the city that really exists on which side, but it is only an illusion, and the tentacles are all empty and illusory. But I can't tell if this is a real existence, or if it is an ethereal illusion.
The clouds and mist are kind, and between the illusions and illusions, it seems to make people revisit the past. The boy didn't know why he was born, and he always looked at it alone by the railing. He does not participate in the frolicking of his playmates, and he never envies the lofty achievements of his relatives and friends. He just likes those beautiful mountains and waters, meeting the morning and morning dew, and saying goodbye to the sunset. Unrestrained, free life.
I don't know where I came from in this life, and I don't know where I go, the clouds and smoke are misty, and it is difficult to know the illusion and reality. Entering the WTO is chasing the dust and dirt. And birth is like a summer flower withering, life does not bring, death does not take away. What is there to remember and rejoice about in such a lifetime?
Lu Yang thought about it for a long time, but to no avail. He didn't understand why people came to this life, rolling and struggling in the red dust, blinding their original pure heart for money and profit. Maybe many people are reluctant to do things that go against their original intentions, they are forced by life. But they don't know that it is this kind of superficial desire that binds them. In order to pursue the so-called fame and fortune, many people give up face and give up their original intentions. Carrying a lot of stress on a daily basis. But they never calmed down to think about why they are living in the world, what they exist for, and what they are fighting for.
At this moment, Lu Yang was standing in the mirage hall, between the clouds and mist, but he saw Miao Miao stratus clouds, floating outside those empty pavilions and buildings, and those clouds gathered like flowing water, scattered like flying flowers. It's as if thoughts are following those rolling dust, drifting into the distance of thoughts.
In the midst of the thousands of clouds, Lu Yang seemed to see a beautiful woman condensed by clouds, she was dressed in a moon-white dress, fluttering like a fairy around her body, dancing gracefully in the air. The mirage floating in the air was like a shadow, driven by her bare hands, turning into hazy light and shadow. The woman's face loomed between the clouds and veils, and after the veil fog, she was beautiful and graceful.
The woman was in the clouds on the horizon, smiling lightly, waving the plain white sleeves woven of veil, beckoning to him. Like a fairy in the heavenly palace. Lu Yang didn't hesitate any longer, his feet left the ground and flew towards the sky. All this sorrow in his heart melted away in the tenderness that the woman brought him.
"I'm going to leave everything behind and be with her, she's my whole world. Because I have love in my heart, how can this realm of sorrow make me worry all day long!"
Lu Yang took the woman's hand, and with her, flew into the sky and the moon, and between the sky and the sea, turned into a streamer that snuggled together, and rushed towards the distant world. Disappeared in an instant.
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