Chapter 148 Inspiration

Opening the dormitory door, Xiaotu was leaning on the wall of the cage looking at Mu Yun.

"Little rabbit?" Mu Yun said with a smile, "Why are you back?" As he said this, he changed his shoes, took off his coat, and turned around to see Xiaoshu.

"Brother Xiaoshu, welcome back." Mu Yun greeted Xiaoshu.

The little tree remained motionless and showed no reaction.

Mu Yun smiled and began to take care of the little rabbit, watered the little tree, and then started doing housework.

After dinner, I took a shower, put on my pajamas, and was about to browse the news when Fuyun called me. It was a video call.

In the picture, the floating clouds are very serious and the dust particles are not far away.

"Mr. Mu, an old friend of mine wants to meet you, but he is too weak to travel long distances, so we can only meet via video chat."

"Oh." Mu Yun responded, Fuyun moved the camera, and a skinny old monk appeared on the screen. He was estimated to be in his nineties.

"Hello, Mr. Mu." The old man's voice was hoarse.

"what's up?"

Lies are told with a polluted heart and lead people astray, which is not good.

Convenient language means telling lies out of compassion and to save others, which is good.

“Liar is to tell lies and lie.

"Oh, thank you, Master. Also, literary works are all fictitious. Isn't that just lies?"

I don't know why, monks don't tell lies. If they know something, they know it, and if they don't know it, they don't know it. "

"It has not been said before that, regardless of other things, a single shepherd's fruit has immeasurable merits and can solve countless troubles in the world.

I don’t have much time left, so I have no regrets about meeting my husband like this. "

"Oh, lying and lying are different. Some lies are called lies, and some lies are called convenient words."

Such lies are convenient words.

For example, once upon a time, there was an old man who had a stupid child. The house they lived in was about to collapse, but the stupid child refused to leave and would not listen to any advice.

"Thank you, Master, for your consideration. There is something I find very strange. I wonder if Master can give me some advice."

I won’t give examples of lies, just lies that mislead people. "

"Hello, Master."

The old man thought for a while: "Many of what I saw in my dream were what I had experienced during the day, some of them were obtained from listening to stories and reading books, and a few of them had no reason.

"Oh, please give me some advice, Master."

"I am Fuyun's friend. I haven't been interested in world affairs for a long time. I met Fuyun yesterday and I learned about Mr. Mu's deeds. I am deeply in admiration for him."

"Oh, thank you Master."

So the old man lied to him, saying that there was good food to eat outside, and the silly boy came out.

Mu Yun told him about his dream and the literary work.

"Master has spoken."

"You're welcome, then come here. I wish Mr. Mu peace and happiness." He said with his hands clasped together.

Fuyun took the video and said, "Mr. Mu, thank you, please do your work..."

"Wait a minute, Master, my production of body-enhancing potion has increased. I have reserved part of it. Do you want to inject it?"

"Oh, yes, Mr. Mu, then give me a share for my old friend. One more day is worth living." The clouds seemed to have turned from cloudy to sunny, and the mood improved.

"Well, where are you and how can I give you the potion?"

"It's hard to say in the mountains. Let's go back and get the potion."

"Okay, when will you come back?"

"Tomorrow morning." "Okay, I'll go directly to the company to wait for you in the morning."

"Yeah." Fuyun responded. The video call ended and Mu Yun started browsing the information.

Muyun searched: "dream", wow, a lot of content appeared.

Like "Yi Gua Interpretation of Dreams", "Dream Prophecy", "Scientific Interpretation of Dreams" and so on. There is also a rumor that a certain gentleman woke up from his sleep and found that he was thousands of miles away.

Mu Yun smiled and chose to read casually.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Mu Yun sat in meditation. For ten minutes, light appeared in his brain, and the surroundings were pitch black. Hill was sitting there.

"Good evening, brother."

"good evening."

"Brother, I had a strange dream last night."

"Oh." Hill responded, and Mu Yun told him about his dream and the literary work.

"Oh," Hill thought for a while: "It is generally believed that the phenomenon of dreams is actually caused by the unconscious activities of the brain.

As for some dreams that are strange and have no reason, it may be that the brain randomly merges different scenes to create scenes that do not exist.

For example, the creation of literary works is based on life and the author's imagination to create strange stories that are different from reality. "

"Oh."

"If you want to think more mysteriously, it would be interesting. The scenes that have no origin may be from outside and not created by the human brain.

For example, memories of past lives, revelations from God, etc.

As for us, we are studying people with the same origin, the source field. We can also explain that those unprovoked dreams are information, information transmitted from the light of the source field. "

"Oh."

“In addition to dreams, there is also inspiration. Where does the inspiration that people have come from?

It may also be memories from past lives, revelations from God, or information transmitted from the source field. "

"Oh, thank you, brother. Then, I'm going to browse the technology database."

"Okay." Hill responded. Mu Yun stared at Hill's side. After a few minutes, he stood in Hill's room, controlled the biochemical robot, and began to browse the technology database.

Muyun searched: "Dreamland" and a lot of data appeared.

“When the human brain is imagining, a continuous picture of activity appears in the brain, which is actually a series of brain excitement patterns.

When the human brain perceives the world, the information in the human brain is in the form of brain excitement.

During sleep, some areas of the brain are still active, stimulating a series of brain excitement patterns without conscious control, forming dreams. "

Mu Yun thought for a while: "That's it? How to prove it? By the way, a brain activity imaging device. In the future, with such an instrument, we can observe brain activity, or unlock the secrets of dreams."

Mu Yun quit the technology database and started looking at "brain activity imaging technology" and "brain-like technology."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Mu Yun stopped: "Brother, I'm back. Good night."

"Good night." Hill responded. Mu Yun sat on the movable bed. After a few minutes, light appeared in his brain and the surroundings were dark. Hill sat there. Mu Yun opened his eyes and returned to the dormitory.

Mu Yun thought for a while, then stood up and came to the flower vat: "Brother Xiaoshu."

The little tree was motionless.

"Well, please, can you give me one more leaf?"

The little tree did not move. Suddenly the branches at the bottom moved, and light and shadow words appeared on the soil of the flower pot: "Excessive! How many leaves can I have if I am so small? I keep asking for leaves from me. If this continues, I will be bald?"

"Uh, I'm sorry, no need to do that. I'm going to bed. Good night."

Mu Yun turned around, stretched, returned to bed, and began to sleep.

(End of this chapter)

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