Different dimension game

"I am not the floral dress of a southern girl, not the morning when Aohan is about to melt in Daocheng, not the ray of sunshine in Zhengzhou in winter, not the Lanzhou in Miss Dong's heart, not the rose in the hands of the proprietress of the grocery store, not the queen of the north who passed by in Sichuan The lakes that Jiangcheng has seen are not the north where migratory birds fly to the low wormwood, or the mountains and rivers that Zhu Xing steps on, but today is KFC crazy Thursday, who invites me to eat?"

Qiu Yuan listened to the advertisement with a dazed expression, but he couldn't understand what it meant at all.

"Mom, I want Cha Crazy Thursday! I want Cha, I want Cha!"

"V I 50, Cha, Crazy Thursday!"

Oh, it turned out to be a sign from the restaurant... That moving figure should be a magic weapon?

The monk stroked his bald head blankly.

At this moment, his limbs are sound, and his body has once again recovered.

He watched helplessly as the picky eater threw the half-eaten meat buns into the trash can.

Heart pounding!

Although eating meat is a violation of the precept, seeing the waste of food, the monk would rather break the precept than pick up the buns and eat them—of course, generally speaking, such a good thing is not his turn.

But in this dazed crowd, no one went to snatch the lost steamed stuffed bun?Why?What about beggars?

Is this the Forbidden City of the emperor's house, where beggars are not allowed to enter?

It must be so!

Looking into the distance, all kinds of strange buildings are shining under the sunlight, and the huge halls made of marble, some of which are hundreds of years old, tell the history that has happened here.

And the ships floating on the river, like dragon boats, penetrated the waves and headed for more distant harbors.The dikes and dams along the coast twist and turn, stretching out thousands of miles of corridors.

"Here... is the other shore?"

"Where do these people intend to go?" Monk Qiu Yuan trembled all over, staring blankly at the crowd coming and going.

"The other shore? It's not what you imagined." Wang Hao's voice seemed to descend from the sky, "Qiu Yuan, they are just working, living, and resting, that's all... How can there be such a thing as the other shore? There is no such thing as a so-called overnight achievement. Let me show you the world."

As soon as the screen changed, the two came to a nearby work building again.

The monk's ears moved slightly, and he heard a faint sob.

Listening to the voice is a girl, who is calling home, crying while calling.

"Mom... I'm really tired."

"I can't hold on anymore, I have to work overtime every day, from eight o'clock in the morning to ten o'clock in the evening, more than twelve hours, it has been going on for a month...The leader gave me all the work, even running errands. Ask me to run. I just made a small mistake today, reprimanded me in front of everyone. I really can't hold on anymore, woo woo..."

The monk clasped his hands together and silently prayed for the female benefactor.

It turns out that in this world, there are also people who suffer.

"Buddha, she can't afford to eat, she's going to starve to death soon?"

"No, she may have some debts, but she can still afford food. In this country, there are not many people who can't afford food."

Qiu Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he sighed: "Everyone can afford food, isn't it the other shore?"

"There are five levels of human needs, and food and clothing are the minimum needs. Where is the other side to simply satisfying food and clothing?" Wang Hao said, "The creativity of self-realization is the highest demand. Only self-realization can produce peak experience. But this demand, most People can’t satisfy, and society can’t provide.”

Qiu Yuan was thoughtful, but he couldn't understand, nor could he understand.

The screen changed again, and the two arrived near the police station.

The policeman was interrogating the suspect in the room, and took notes with a tap: "Why did you fight? What was the reason?"

"He was having an affair with my girlfriend, and even sent that kind of picture to my girlfriend! I beat him up!" The man clenched his fists and said angrily.

Chapter 296 The Road Ahead

The man in the police station was blushing and yelling loudly: "He also secretly said that I was short and small...so I couldn't hold back and beat me!"

The police officer interrupted the other party's rant impatiently: "Although there is a reason for the incident, these are not critical. Whether your girlfriend is cheating on you or being seduced, these are all moral issues."

"The most important thing now is that his nose was broken by you. The result of the judicial injury examination is likely to be a minor injury. If you don't want to go to jail, you should prepare to lose money for selfishness! You don't have to lose money, but you have to go to jail for six months to three years. ,You choose."

"How much do you pay?" Hearing that he was about to go to jail, the man was obviously a little panicked.

"A broken nasal bone is a second-degree minor injury. Generally, you can claim compensation of 8 to 10 yuan; if it constitutes a minor injury, you can ask for more than 10 yuan in compensation. Don't fight if you have something to do, and don't break people's bones if you fight. Well, why are you beating someone?"

Seeing the quarrel between the two, the monk was greatly shocked. This place is obviously... Yamen?

It should be Yamen, right?

The yamen actually still cares about such small things as fighting?

Could it be that the yamen here is in a hurry?

The yamen in the mountains and seas are always thinking about making money, and there are too many fights. As long as no one is killed, they are too lazy to meddle in their own business.

Qiu Yuan remained silent, looking around.

In another waiting room, another staff member explained: "Your transfer record of 1000 yuan is evidence of a crime. No matter how much you deny it, it's useless."

"That woman has been prosecuted many times. There are witnesses and evidence, and she has pleaded guilty. Don't waste your time."

"I really didn't! I was really just massaging, nothing else, comrade, trust me."

"According to Article 60 of the "Public Security Management Punishment Law" No. 10: Whoever engages in prostitution or whoring shall be detained for not less than 15 days but not more than 5000 days, and may also be fined not more than 5 yuan; if the circumstances are relatively minor, he shall be detained for not more than 500 days or not more than 15 yuan. Fine. You see, the detention time is variable. If you want to be detained for [-] days, you can continue to argue. If you want to be detained for less, you can plead guilty and pay the money.”

After a long time, the man locked up in the waiting room trembled his legs and said in a low voice: "Oh, comrade, how long will you be detained? Can you not tell my wife? If my wife finds out, then simply……"

"If you've been missing for 10 days and your wife and work unit don't look for you, then you'll be fine."

In Wang Hao's eyes, this scene seemed a bit weird.

He originally wanted to show the monk the heinous criminals to prove that this is not the so-called "other shore", but a world better than the mountain and sea world.

The result was just fighting and whoring.

Only real prisons have those who have committed serious crimes such as murder and arson.

But no matter what, the number of criminals in this world is indeed impossible to compare with that in the mountain and sea world.

In the eyes of monk Qiuyuan, the small matters handled by the current yamen reflect the prosperity of this world.

He has experienced all kinds of hardships and hardships for so many years, and he is not as indifferent to the world as he was when he first came out of the mountain, and he doesn't understand the laws of society at all.

The world is not black and white, but a long-term intermediate state between black and white, that is, gray.

There are many things that cannot be forced. The contradictions between people exist naturally, and there is no so-called "true perfection".

If some kind of "method" can be used to keep the world in a relatively moderate and peaceful state, with less contradictions and more tolerance, it will be a remarkable result.

As for completely eliminating contradictions—that is almost impossible.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see here." Wang Hao greeted.

"I'll take you to another place to see."

The scene switches again.

This is near the office building, and the most indispensable thing is people who go to work.

Where there are human activities, there will be consumption.

There will naturally be a market if there is consumption.

Itinerant vendors rode tricycles and ran around near the office buildings. All kinds of food stalls filled the roadside, including meat buns, beef vermicelli, fried rice with eggs, hot and sour noodles, and snail noodles.

The strong food aroma is satisfying.

The mouth was full of fluid, and the stomach could not help but growl.

Qiuyuan has been in a coma for so many years, and almost forgot what food tastes like, so he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said silently in his heart: "Sha Lizi, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, perception and recognition are also So it is."

For these street stall vendors, the urban management also turned a blind eye. Since the street stall economy started to be promoted, the restrictions on street stalls have been relaxed a lot. As long as the garbage is sorted and the sanitation permit is done, generally they will not meddle in other people's business .

"Your oil is peanut oil, right?" Wang Hao asked a vendor selling fried rice.

"Yeah, Arowana's...Look at what's written on this bottle, it can't be gutter oil! We have sanitation permits here." The stall owner lowered his head and stir-fried, regardless of who asked the question.

The voice seemed to fall from the sky.

"A box of egg fried rice, don't add eggs and meat, add more cabbage."

The stall owner thought to himself, what is the meaning of egg fried rice without eggs?

As soon as he looked up, he saw a bald monk in yellow clothes, with a silly smile on his face, and a little bit of surprise. Could it be that he is a fool?

There are even monks who come to buy fried rice?

The stall owner's psychological activities are complicated: it's not uncommon, don't people nowadays just like masturbation?

Speaking of who is back, there have been many news broadcasts. These bald donkeys are quite rich. They use TikTok on their iCrazy mobile phones, live in a luxurious villa, and keep Foyuan. The one in front of them...

Forget it, it's just selling a meal, it's none of my business.

"If you don't want eggs, it costs 8 yuan a piece."

"Ding Dong, Alipay received the payment - 8 yuan."

The bald donkey didn't take out his mobile phone to scan the QR code. The stall owner looked around and searched suspiciously for a long time, but he didn't know who paid for it.

Since someone paid for it, it didn't matter. He fried it in the pan a few times with a shovel, sprinkled it with MSG, added some extra food, and sold a fried rice with eggs without eggs.

"Fried rice without eggs, the master is sure."

"Thank you...donor."

Monk Qiuyuan continued to walk forward with the hot fried rice box in his hand. The aroma of the fried rice in his hand was constantly burrowing into his nose, and his heart was itchy like a cat scratching the ground.

Somehow, in this outer world, he has healthy limbs, eyes and mouth, and he has been hungry for a long time.

Now that my appetite has been stimulated, I can't suppress it no matter what, and I don't even have the strength to walk.

"Since it is a vegetarian dish given by the Buddha, I will eat it after I eat it."

Qiu Yuan found a remote place, sat down on the curb, and ate fast food.

Although there are no meat dishes, this fried rice is full of salt and monosodium glutamate, which is much more delicious than the meals in the mountains and seas.

After a while, Qiuyuan was sweating profusely after eating, but found that the food box was empty, not a single grain of rice was left.

There is actually a feeling of dissatisfaction with desire, why did you finish eating so quickly?

Looking at the colorful world, he sighed in his heart: "I have practiced for so many years, but I was ruined by a piece of fried rice, and I committed the precept of greed, sin, sin. I still don't practice enough..."

……

But at this moment, Wang Hao seemed to be transformed into the sky, into the universe, looking down on all living beings on the entire planet.

Even, his vision has broken through the limitation of dimensions, and he can see the etheric abyss behind the world brane.

The etheric abyss is orderly, but chaotic, evil and terrifying, twisted and changeable is the norm.The world is nothing but a little order born by chance.

Even, from the physiological level, the colorfulness and brilliance of this world are actually imagined by the brain. Most objects do not emit light, and the colors that humans see do not actually exist. They are just a beautiful illusion created by the brain. a small part.

Because of the different dimensions, what you see is also different.

Slowly, Wang Hao began to adapt to this high-dimensional perspective. The pendulum of fate is swinging left and right, and the long river of time is roaring and rushing; it ranges from the destruction of worlds to the fusion of quarks.

He seemed to be sublimated at this moment and become everything in the universe.

Suddenly, I heard someone in my heart.

It is the blue star and the earth, the mountain and sea world that has not yet been successfully reclaimed, Qingshi Town, and my cousin, the two Internet cafe guests... This trace of concern slowly pulls him, from that supreme Restoration of sanity.

"Monk, are you full?"

"Disciple, I'm full." Monk Qiu Yuan clasped his hands together and said gratefully.

"Before you are full, the first thing to do is to get full first?"

This sentence was a bit convoluted, but Qiu Yuan understood it, and bowed slightly: "It seems to be the same."

"Continue to stroll around. Since you think that there is no way forward in the world of mountains and seas, then I will show you the so-called way forward. This is a world where most people can eat enough. There are big cities here, and there are also small cities and You can go and see the countryside.”

Monk Qiuyuan couldn't help but feel ashamed of the hostility at the beginning, yes, how can there be no way forward in the world?

Just look at this prosperous world.

Even if this world has flaws in the eyes of the Buddha, no matter what, it is ten times better than the world of mountains and seas.

"Disciple, I want to go to the tall house in front. There seem to be many people there."

Wang Hao took a look, and the words "Carrefour Supermarket" came into view.

"Go ahead."