"Who" "What's the matter?"
"What's wrong?"
"Selling" The black-clothed senior brother, the two gray-clothed protectors, and the beggar half all ran out to check what was going on.
I saw the seller standing there stupidly, his two eyes fixed somewhere, and he couldn't turn his eyes.
"Me, I" Seeing that everyone had come out, the seller came back to his senses.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?"
The crowd asked.
"I, I" said at this time: "Someone wants to get into my head" "Who," the black-clothed senior brother asked in surprise.
He knew that someone must want to enter the heads of the sellers by looking inward at the world, just as Zhuangzi entered their heads.
"Who," the two gray-clad mages asked.
But the two of them are different from the black-clothed senior brother, and their martial arts are not on the same level.
However, there was a dim feeling that it was probably the same as Zhuangzi entering their heads.
"I don't know," the seller couldn't say clearly, so he had to say vaguely: "I feel like I'm messy, and my head is about to swell."
Later, a person said to me, you are a seller, I said you nonsense, I don't call a seller, he said, you have a hard mouth, you you, you, you, you "What did he say?"
asked the black-clothed brother.
"He said it was very ugly, saying, my mouth is not pleasing, how can Brother Zhuang like me, I will scold him, I want you to care about him and want to beat me, woo woo he is very fierce, and then asked him who he is, if he doesn't say it, I will call people, and he will disappear" Selling told the story of the incident, and then looked scared, and slapped his chest with his hand to give himself courage.
"It's okay, it's okay, go back to the house, go back to the house" The black-clothed senior brother stepped forward and pulled the seller's hand.
Mai'er didn't resist, and followed behind the black-clothed brother, and several people returned home.
When he entered the room, he saw Zhuangzi sitting cross-legged on the bed, and he stepped forward and shouted, "Brother Zhuang" Zhuangzi sat there cross-legged, without moving, without any expression on his face.
At this time, Zhuangzi is like a sculpture.
"Brother Zhuang" The seller screamed again.
Originally, no matter what he called him, he would have reacted.
Tonight, it was an exception.
Seeing that Zhuangzi was a little abnormal, the senior brother in black hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Mai'er so that she would not be disturbed.
"Brother Zhuang Woo" Selling also found out that Zhuangzi was abnormal, and cried twice.
She knew it wasn't a big deal.
If something big happens, the brothers in black will panic.
It must have been out of his mind, someone must have invaded it, or he must have invaded someone else's brain.
Talking to this person is not as good as talking to another person, and one person cannot talk to two people at the same time.
When you speak to someone, you can't hear what they're saying, or even hear it.
When you're listening to someone, if the person next to you is talking, you won't listen.
Or you're distracted.
Anyway, you can only hear one person's speech, and you can't listen to other people's voices.
When a person thinks about a problem, what is happening in the outside world, they don't know for a while.
When a person suddenly thinks of something else, you will find that this person is distracted, or in a daze.
At this time, Zhuangzi was communicating with the old man, and he was at a critical moment.
So when he called him, he didn't listen to him at all.
"What do you say, there will be a war in the lacquer garden, the war in the heart world, the war in the heart garden, what is the war in the heart world, what?"
At this time, the seller was calling him.
"The war of the mind is actually a war of ideas, to put it bluntly, it is a war of ideas."
"The War of Ideology and Concepts" Zhuangzi came to his senses from the exchange with the old man.
At this time, he did not enter the world of inner vision.
Rather, in the state of a normal person.
The old man said just now that if he was in the inner world, the old man would not be able to enter his brain.
It is only when Zhuangzi is awake that the old man can enter his brain and communicate with him.
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"What's wrong with the seller" Zhuangzi opened his eyes and looked at the seller.
He remembered, just when he heard the cry for help and quit the internal vision function, he was invaded by the old man.
Seeing that the seller was doing well, the brother in black and the others were all there, and they were all doing well, Zhuangzi was relieved.
"Brother Zhuang" stepped forward and screamed again.
"Are you alright?"
"It's okay, I'm okay" "What happened to you just now," Zhuangzi asked.
"I've been invaded" "Invasion" "My brain has been invaded" "Brain" Zhuangzi understood, waved his hand to Mai'er and the black-clothed senior brother and others, and said: "Give me the Dharma protector, my brain has also been invaded."
Then close your eyes.
When she heard that Brother Zhuang's brain had also been invaded, she was about to ask, but when she saw Zhuangzi waving her arm and ignoring her, she asked Senior Brother in Black to protect him, so she had to give up, take a step back, and stand aside.
When the black-clothed senior brother and the two gray-clothed protectors heard that they were going to protect the Dharma, their eyes widened one by one, and they looked around, alert.
"Qiyuan, this will be used as a Taoist dojo, your Zhuangzi's dojo, will inevitably attract all the world's famous people to listen to your Zhuangzi's preaching.
At that time, it will be the same as Yang Zhu in the Mojia altar back then, attracting talents from all over the world.
All the universities in the world.
When the time comes, there will inevitably be a great debate in the ideological circles, and who will win and who will lose will inevitably have a result I think that your master Yang Zhu's sermon at the Mojia branch in Mengxian County was so wonderful that it attracted tens of thousands of talented people from all over the world.
That scene, what a spectacular scene, probably the most exciting, intense, and exhilarating scene in Taoist history.
It will also represent the heyday of Taoism and determine the status of Taoism among the hundred sons."
"You were there back then," Zhuangzi interrupted.
"In" "How I haven't seen it" "Hahaha" the old man smiled: "I am a conscious body, how can you see me" "Consciousness Body" "I didn't even have a consciousness body at that time" The old man's face changed, and he said ashamedly: "Back then, I was just living in the memories of some people, just a trace of other people's memories, and I didn't even have a consciousness body Later, I had a consciousness body, and I had my current image."
"Oh," Zhuangzi remembered, as if the master had said it to him.
Before a person has a conscious body, the original you are just an impression in the memory of someone else's brain.
Impressions come from a person's influence.
When you reach a certain level of influence, you will leave an impression in other people's brains.
Then from an impression to a consciousness, you need to have a strong influence on others, so that you can change from an impression to a consciousness in other people's brains.
In fact, it is not difficult for each of us to leave an impression on others, but it is difficult for others to remember you for a lifetime and turn you from an impression to a consciousness.
Even if you die, no one will forget you.
It's as if our parents and loved ones are in our memories, and even though they are gone, they are still alive.
The people closest to us, in the memory of our brains, have changed from impressions to consciousnesses.
It's just that their consciousness is fragile and fleeting.
The consciousness pursued by Taoism is a very powerful consciousness body, which exists like a real person
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