What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book - Chapter 282
[Chapter 275 Illusion and Reality]
Qiu Wuji, who had been visiting the house for a long time before, had an extremely keen spiritual sense, and didn’t feel anything special.
But when the virtual and the real interact, the real person needs more real philosophical thinking in the eyes of the imaginary person. Not to mention the endless autumn, even Chu Ge can feel that there seems to be something in the room.
The two looked at each other and walked into the master bedroom together.
Then his eyes fell on the bedside table at the same time.
There were some small things scattered among the dust on the bedside table, which were obviously sundries that I thought were unnecessary to bring before I moved to Beijing, such as paper towels, hair clips, small mirrors, and a few novels.
Things are randomly scattered on the bedside table, no one will care if they glance at them, the kind that no one will steal if they are thieves.
Chu Ge’s eyes fell on the “Jin Meimei” on the cover of the novel, his face expressionless.
Grass.
The forceful style of sss fell into the mud in an instant.
No, what people read are classics, and what they study is the style of the market, not what we think.
Yes, it is like that.
Turning his head to look at Qiu Wuji, Qiu Wuji looked serious, as if he didn’t see what kind of book it was at all.
The point of her gaze is…
that little mirror?
Chu Ge’s gaze also fell on the small mirror, and gradually he felt that there was a vortex on the mirror surface, which was tightly sucking his gaze, as if he was going to be involved.
“This is…” Chu Ge let go of his consciousness and
sensed cautiously, as if he could see bits and pieces of aura slowly gathering towards the mirror, falling on the mirror like dust, and being absorbed by the mirror, disappearing.
Yes, it disappears, the collected aura is not stored and collected, but disappears, as if the revived aura in this world is nothingness, returning to a flower in the mirror, the moon in the water.
“The elders and aunts around you won’t awaken their abilities…” Qiu Wuji said dreamily, “Du Lianfeng and the others have found the wrong way. The spiritual energy may not come from Nanjiang, but it may disappear in Nanjiang.” Chu Ge looked
solemn : “Could it be that my father is dissipating the aura? For such a serious matter, throw a small mirror on the bedside table of the old house?”
Qiu Wuji shook his head: “The effect of this mirror is extremely slow, and it is not as good as a range hood, which cannot dissipate the aura. Big proposition… Personally, I guess it’s more like wiping his own ass.”
“Huh?”
“His ability is too strong, and the remaining aura spread may even create a community of supernatural beings… “Qiu Wuji smiled: “From the breath of life in your old house, I boldly guess that your father is a relatively traditional and serious person…”
Chu Ge glanced at “Jin x Mei”, and nodded.
Aside from this book, in my knowledge of the past 30 years, my father is indeed a very traditional and serious person. The neighbors say that Lao Chu thinks Marxism-Leninism very well-this evaluation of the older generation is not true. It really refers to the meaning of Marxism-Leninism, but it refers to old-fashioned, old-fashioned, conservative, and can even be used to refer to old feudalism.
The coffin boards of Marxism-Leninism could not hold down anymore.
Qiu Wuji continued: “He probably doesn’t want to change because of himself. The function of this mirror is only to contain the breath left by his own long-term life, so the ‘power’ is not high. But… the principle is extremely mysterious.” She
slowly Walking forward, he picked up the mirror and looked at it for a long time, and said in a low voice: “Flowers in the mirror, moon in the water, seem real and illusion…Who is the illusion and who is real? Your father put the real scene in the illusion mirror, and there is no world in the mirror, so it can’t be dissipated directly. Saving, playing with the false and the real, it is close to the road.”
Judging from the deep admiration in her tone, Chu Ge also knew that this was truly remarkable.
The most remarkable thing is that this is not a magic weapon.
“It’s just a kind of intention. He thought it should be like this, so he did it.” Qiu Wuji was extremely amazed in his heart: “In essence, this is just an ordinary makeup mirror.” Chu Ge couldn’t help asking: “What about us?
” Does it have any effect?”
“For you and me, this is no different from… how should I put it, a magic weapon to spy on the two worlds of reality and reality, or to spy on a connection point.” Qiu Wuji said: “Maybe…” She paused, and said
uncertainly
: “We have never been able to find a channel or way to connect our two worlds. Maybe we can get it from here.”
Real existence, after all, every plant and tree is within reach, and everyone’s thoughts are fresh.
But in a relative sense, this world is real, and the book is illusion.
After all, everything is written by Chu Ge, so it is still hard to tell whether it is true or not.
This is another kind of illusion, where reality is separated from reality.
It was also the fundamental reason why the two of them always felt guilty and feared that they would wake up one day and never see each other again.
But now with this mirror, the mirror can confine the real aura into the illusion, causing it to dissipate… From the principle point of view, it seems to be able to spy on a kind of virtual and real connection between the two worlds, and maybe one day it will be able to establish a connection between the two worlds connected channels.
Because I have always had that kind of worry in my heart, I dare not talk about getting married.
Because I want to get married, I came to see the old house.
Because I came to see the old house, but I found a possible solution to my worries, at least a way to refer to it.
A mysterious circle.
Chu Ge hesitated: “So, if I ask my dad directly, is there a way? But I won’t be able to contact my dad for a while, so I can tell my mom? But we don’t know what to say about our situation. …”
Qiu Wuji shook his head: “Although your father is strong, it may not be useful to ask him, so there is no need to force him. Everyone’s starting point is different, and your father didn’t consider this when he did this. This is just a surprise to you and me. A side-by-side reference…”
“Put away the mirror first, you can also use it as a makeup mirror.”
“I don’t need makeup.” Qiu Wuji said, and put the mirror into the small bag.
This thing is really miraculous, it’s not a magic weapon, it’s not a magic weapon, it’s just an ordinary broken mirror, it’s not even shaped by mana infusion.
This touched Qiu Wuji too much.
If you think about it in one thought, you can achieve this meaning. This is the ability of the Buddha.
As for the so-called celestial map that has not yet been opened, Qiu Wuji dares to conclude that celestial monks absolutely have no such ability.
If you draw inferences from one instance to another and think about it… If Papa Chu can make the real aura disappear, then can he reverse it and create aura to spread in the world?
Origin of Reiki?
Or is the reason for the strong spiritual energy related to this?
Thinking about it suddenly felt a little scary.
If part of the aura comes from fantasy, how much of the world we live in is illusory?
“Wait, what are you doing?” Qiu Wuji came to his senses, and saw that Chu Ge was also stealthily collecting things from the bedside table and stuffing them into his personal space.
I saw the covers of several novels flash by and then disappear.
Chu Ge is serious: “As a writer, it is a shameful thing to have no books in the bookcase at home…”
Qiu Wuji turned and left expressionlessly.
You have the style pursuit of a cultured person, why don’t you move the selection of Mao in the bookcase over there?
“Hey wait.” Chu Ge followed: “Don’t go back in a hurry, I’ll go find Xiao Xu.”
Qiu Wuji didn’t know, so: “Why are you
looking for him?”
Is it called live streaming?”
Qiu Wuji: “…”
My thoughts are still in this nostalgic house and the magical mirror.
Why do you feel that you have returned from fantasy to reality, from fantasy to city?
Chu Ge held her hand and said in a low voice: “Cultivate as you practice, and live as you live… Actually, I want to know what my father is doing more than you, and I have a hunch that our intersection will not be far away. .”
Qiu Wuji nodded slightly.
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Chu Ma suddenly reminded me to come to the old house, is it just a coincidence?
Isn’t it a hint?
Maybe there are more secrets that can be seen in this mirror.
Chu Ge said in a low voice: “You think I only accepted books?”
Qiu Wuji turned to look at him.
“My father definitely won’t leave things like diaries here, but there may be bookmarks and notes in the book.” Chu Ge said, “I’m thinking that the things that can be peeked from here may not be less than a mirror. You study mysteries, I study words, that is the division of labor between you and me, to find the truth of everything.”
[End of This Chapter.]
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