Obviously this train car is purely "stationary".
There can be no rolling wheels that rub against the rails and collide with the steel seams to make a rhythmic "bang, bang, bang" sound.
However, once classmate Wang Li's "snoring" joined in, this apparently "stationary" train car began to have the "illusion" of being vibrated by "bang, bang, bang" as it moved forward.
Wang Li's snoring effort had no meaning of "losing effort" at all. The profound shock caused every object in the carriage to vibrate at the same frequency, and all of them made a "buzzing, banging" sound at the same time. The mixed white noise of ", swoosh" sent Xinwu to another "foreign place" very comfortably.
Wang Li became more and more proficient in this lowest-cost "soul transfer" without even realizing that his skills were already advanced.
In the midst of this rhythmic sound, Xin Wu came to this unprecedented situation with a "bang, bang, dang, dang" sound.
Facing the three sides of several cases, Shijia, Lao Dan and Kong Qiu, Xinwu immediately felt excited as the host and simultaneous interpreter "Wenzi".
The "brain burning" continues.
"The place you are wandering to does not exist for us; and compared to the place you have been, the place we are now does not exist either. Being or not is all in your 'thought' In between. You have your thoughts; little friend Kongqiu, you have the thoughts of little friend Confucius; little brother Wenzi also has his thoughts that belong to little brother Wenzi; similarly, I also have thoughts that belong to my current body. '. When the thoughts of the four of us were all brought together by 'time', at this moment and in this situation, the 'thoughts' of the four of us had a 'consensus': we are here, meeting and talking. "
Shakya Mani's explanation was not only addressed to Lao Dan who was asking the question, but also to Confucius and Wenzi who were present.
There is another person, the "time" he just mentioned: this 'time lord' Wang Li is also in this situation.
However, he did not show up. Instead, he faithfully performed his "job" of keeping the "timelines" of the four big shots together. He performed his duties and had no time to show up.
Also coming from the dream of a green train car, Xinwu and Wangli arrived at the same time and became Wenzi and the time master Wude.
"Excuse me, Master! I once asked my mother and master some questions, but they couldn't answer them. I would like to take this opportunity to ask you for advice. Is it okay?"
Lao Dan did not give up his urge to seek knowledge and continued to ask.
"How persistent! My old friend, of course you can! Please tell me as much as you like! Let me try to explain it for you."
Sakyamuni traveled hard every day to teach the Dharma in various monasteries. At this time, it was also the first time in his life that he saw several smart young people from the neighboring countries in the east, sitting around him and facing each other. Although this kind of "worship" seemed novel to him, he accepted it with a smile.
"You guys, do you have any doubts that you need me to answer? Please don't hide anything. I don't have much time left. This may be my only chance to speak to you in person. Please feel free to ask questions. You can ask anything.”
Sakyamuni's attitude was modest and gentle, and he had the demeanor of a wise man and saint who was very compassionate and could see through everything in the world. He immediately shrouded behind him, showing a colorful glow, radiating from the inside to the outside in circles, making the chaos behind him His back suddenly took on a brilliant and radiant appearance.
After Lao Dan saluted, he stood up and asked:
"One day, my father taught me a truth: 'Human beings are the most valuable in heaven and earth, and the king among them is the most important.'
I asked: 'What is heaven?' '
My father said: 'The sky is the transparent thing above our heads. '
I asked again: 'What is the transparent thing? '
My father replied: 'The transparent thing is called space. '
I asked again: 'What's up there in space? '
My father responded: 'There is something more transparent above space. '
I asked again, 'What's on top of the more transparent thing? '
My father responded again: 'What is more transparent than transparent is something more, more, more transparent. '
I felt that this answer was unsatisfactory, so I continued to ask: 'Then what are these layers of things that are more, more, and more transparent, the farthest, most distant, and most exhaustive place? '
My father had no choice but to reply: "No one has spoken about the past sages, and there are no records in ancient books. I am really stupid, I am ashamed to be a teacher, and I dare not talk nonsense." '
Later, I asked my mother this question, but she couldn't answer it. I asked the general again, but the general had no answer either. Because of this, I stayed up all night that night, so I ran to the yard, looked up at the sun, moon and stars, and pondered for a long time about what the "heaven in the sky" was.
This is the question I would like to take this opportunity to ask the master. "
"Young man, my Oriental child, you asked this question very well! It's so wonderful! It's so profound! Let me answer it for you:
First of all, let me ask you: Do you think the so-called 'world' refers to 'time'? Or does it mean 'space'? "
Lao Dan thought for a while and replied:
"space."
"Well! Young man, no wonder you can't figure it out! What we call 'world' includes both time: 'world' and space: 'world'. What you have been asking about is your master and parents What they can't answer is actually the 'boundary'. Then let me tell you what this 'boundary' is and what the 'heaven in the sky' is!"
Shijia smiled and slowly opened his door to answer.
"Well, students are all ears!"
Lao Dan's attitude was extremely serious. He sat down and listened carefully.
"This place you are talking about, we call it 'the world'. In the center of the universe where we are, there is a 'Mount Meru'. This is not the same as the big mountain of stones you have seen; it is a kind of energy. Let’s call the concentrated place ‘mountain’ for now. This is where all spiritual consciousness is concentrated.”
Shi Jia starts from the final answer and prepares to trace back, decompose, deduce and explain in detail.
"Master, are you saying that there is a 'mountain' but not a 'mountain'? It is a 'mountain' formed by gathering together 'spiritual consciousness'. Is it like a human heart?"
Before Lao Dan could ask a question, Confucius, who was listening on the sidelines, couldn't hold back and interrupted.
"Well, that's okay to understand it. It's a little close, it's where energy occurs, that's right! Little friend Confucius, you are so smart! Haha, I'm wondering what to use as a more appropriate metaphor!"
Sakyamuni replied happily.
