fictionpage Chapter 1157 The Train Of Thought Was Wrong From The Beginning
Chapter 1157 The Train Of Thought Was Wrong From The Beginning
Wrong way of thinking
"Is this the end?" Chen Yi still couldn't believe it. He was listening with great interest, waiting for that "Tang Feng" fighting scene.
The nameless eunuch's speed is a bit astonishing.
"It's really over." Wuming mercilessly snuffed out Chen Yi's last hope. "Now, tell me, what do you see from this story?"
Okay, let's analyze the main idea and central idea again.
"What did I see..." Chen Yi felt embarrassed.
"Since Mr. Wuming and I were talking about Shenmeng Tianhua, then the story just now should have happened in a dream." Chen Yi said while secretly looking at Wuming's expression, but unfortunately the latter didn't respond.
"I think, Tang Feng should be like what he said, and he will never be separated from his family in the dream, right? Mister Wuming did not fight this Tang Feng, but Tang Feng is still unable to extricate himself in the dream because of his family ."
"That is to say, as long as the dream you weave for the enemy makes him happy enough, he will be willing to stay in it forever and die slowly."
"Mr. Unnamed wants to tell me that killing a person doesn't necessarily have to kill his subconscious mind, but also let him actively indulge in dreams"?"
After Chen Yi finished speaking, he saw Wuming took a deep breath.
"You're only partially right." Wuming said desolately. "Do you know where your thinking went wrong?"
"Am I thinking wrong?"
Chen Yi racked his brains, but still couldn't find his mistake, so he could only respectfully ask Wuming for advice:
"Also ask Mister Anonymous for advice."
"Aren't you confused just now, Shenmeng Tianhua doesn't improve the actual combat power much, why should I waste time on it?"
Chen Yi was overjoyed, and finally got to know the core content of Shenmeng Tianhua.
"I remember when you untied my knot before, you said to me that my perspective on problems is too utilitarian.
"But you have fallen into this trap in the same way now? Does it mean that a thing is useless if it can't be used to kill people better?"
Chen Yi was speechless.
"Dreams can be used to kill people, and they can also be used to save people. You think I trapped Tang Feng in it, but in fact, he asked for all of this."
"Ask for it? Why would he do that? What good does it do him to be trapped inside?" Chen Yi opened his mouth wide.
It was the first time he heard that there were people who didn't want to go back to the real world.
"The lives of warriors are very long. When people are old, of course they want to anesthetize themselves in dreams."
"You are still young, and you may not realize that happiness is short-lived and pain is eternal. As you grow older, the pain on your body will increase, and it will eventually crush a person."
"`〃You may feel that the dream is unreal, but what does it matter? As long as it keeps giving you pleasure.
"So, sometimes, in order to escape the pain in reality, some people beg me to weave them a perfect and beautiful dream, and let them spend the rest of their lives in it.
"It's so sad..." Chen Yi's eyelids twitched, he was not very happy to be "saved" like this.
He also wanted to say that escaping from reality was useless. But when he heard that these people were going to "spend the rest of their lives", he had nothing to say.
"Sorrowful? Ordinary people don't have this opportunity (good promise)." Wuming snorted. "They can only continue to struggle in pain."
"Tang Feng is a friend of mine. When he was young, in order to compete for the position of elder in the sect, he was busy fighting and intrigue all day long, and ignored his family."
"When he successfully became the youngest elder in the history of the sect, he returned home contentedly, but found that there was no one there. After questioning, he learned that his beloved wife had died of a serious illness. And he I put all these private information aside before, and devoted myself to the affairs of the sect."