Immortal Martial God

Chapter 2406 Really? Fake?

Outside the door, he coughed, and the room immediately became quiet.

Xiang Nan smiled and pushed the door open. action

When the family walked out, they felt extremely embarrassed when they saw that it was Xiang Nan.

"Brother Liu, sister-in-law, I'll bring you something." Xiang Nan walked into the courtyard with his noodles in hand.

When the family saw the food, their eyes lit up.

Brother Liu frowned and said, "Xiaolong, you've given us a lot of money. Where did you get the money to buy food? I can't accept this."

Xiang Nan smiled and said, "Even if I don't accept it, I still have to accept it. I brought along some food, but I was kicked out of the house. How unpleasant it is to say it out loud."

Brother Liu's eyes turned red and he said, "Tell Brother the truth, where did you get the money? If you lie to me, you don't treat me like a big brother."

Xiang Nan thought for a moment and said, "Then I won't hide it from you. I'll put the house away."

The couple were both stunned.

Brother Liu was anxious and hurriedly pushed Xiang Nan, "Quickly, sell the food and redeem the house. Quickly go!"

Xiang Nan shook his head, "The house can still be built without it. The child is hungry. Although there isn't much food, we can still hold on for half a month. At that time, we will think of other ways."

"When the dock opens and there is a job, good days will come."

The eldest sister-in-law knelt down with a splash.

Xiang Nan hurriedly went to help.

Brother Liu looked at the food, looked at his three children, and suddenly became very silent.

He silently turned around and walked to the corner. He squatted down and smoked cigarettes. Occasionally, he would secretly wipe away a handful of tears.

To what extent would a seven-foot-tall man be forced into such a dilemma?

Xiang Nan did not disturb Brother Liu, nor did he want to embarrass him. He said, "The other brothers are still hungry, and I still have some copper coins left in my hand. I will go buy something to visit them."

"Sister-in-law, don't starve the child. If you have something to say, I'll think of a way."

Leaving the Liu family, Xiang Nan used the little money left in his hand to buy some more food and asked his brothers to deliver it door to door.

At night.

Xiang Nan sat at the entrance of his small mud house. He was still observing the passersby with interest, guessing their stories, and even making up stories for them according to the different expressions on each person's face.

A group of drunk martial artists passed by the door. One of the martial artists saw Xiang Nan and said, "Aren't you the kid who mortgaged the house during the day? I saw you three times today."

"Mortgage the house once, deliver the noodles to the person once, and now. Alright, if you have fate, I'll give it to you."

The martial artist threw half a pot of wine to Xiang Nan, and the group of people swayed away again.

Xiang Nan pulled the cork off the bottle and the wine fragrance overflowed.

The two idiots next door came out again. That was a slightly bald and sloppy man. He wore tattered clothes, but he held a painting in his arms all day long and couldn't let go of it.

These two fools were very famous. Sometimes they were sober, sometimes they were confused, a little half-mad and half-dumb.

What made him famous was that these two fools had never married a wife in their entire lives. They were extremely close to each other with a painting. That painting was a beautiful woman, and he called that woman his wife.

When the days were good, acquaintances would often tease him after passing by.

"Second fool, you brought your wife out to enjoy the cold again."

"Second fool, has your wife ever given birth to a baby for you?"

"Ersha, is your wife beautiful? Let me take a look."

At this moment, the two fools laughed foolishly and carefully unfolded the scroll to show everyone how beautiful his daughter-in-law was.

But nowadays, it is a difficult problem for people to survive, and they have lost their elegance.

Neighbors and acquaintances all lowered their heads and hurriedly passed by. No one would tease the two fools anymore.

The two fools were also getting thinner and thinner, their smiles gradually disappearing, and their gloomy clouds all day long.

As if no one had mentioned his wife, the wife in the painting also seemed to have lost her vitality. Gradually, she would really become a painting.

The people were so poor that no one lit the lights.

The two fools followed the faint moonlight and unfolded the painting, staring at the moon until they couldn't see enough.

Xiang Nan chuckled and said, "Ersha, that wife of yours is really pretty."

Er Sha suddenly grabbed onto the straw like a drowning man. His eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, yes, very beautiful."

Xiang Nan raised the wine jug in his hand, "I originally wanted to sell it for money and give some food to my brothers. Forget it, let's drink together and share half of it with you."

Ersha was overjoyed. He smashed his lips together and squatted on Xiang Nan's side. He took out a broken bowl from his bosom and picked it up.

Xiang Nan gave him half and himself half. The two of them were like tasting delicacies. They carefully pecked at each other. Each mouthful was very small. They wished they could drink half a bowl of wine until dawn.

The two idiots finally turned red and happily introduced Xiang Nan to his wife.

"Look at this, look at this nose. Tsk tsk, how lucky are you to be able to marry such a wife?"

Xiang Nan smiled and teased, "Do you know that this is a painting? The woman inside is not your wife, nor is she a real person."

The two idiots immediately became serious and said, "Why not? Tell me if she is here."

"She's in the painting," Xiang Nan said.

Ersha said, "Is that there?"

Xiang Nan thought for a moment and said, "Yes."

Ersha said, "Just be there. What is true and what is false? She is here. As long as she is here, she is real!"

"She just doesn't have any flesh or bones and doesn't know how to speak. But I think she's my wife. Why isn't she?"

"It's different from other women. Isn't that true? If you lack an arm and a leg, I say you're not a human. Are you convinced?"

Xiang Nan suddenly fell silent.

In the dark, the sky shrouded in mist seemed to be split apart by a bolt of lightning.

The whole world became bright.

Xiang Nan remained motionless.

The two fools were still proudly showing off their wives, but Xiang Nan could not listen to a single word.

He was like a stone sculpture, sitting outside the small mud room, expressionless and motionless.

The two fools even secretly drank half a bowl of wine from Xiang Nan, but Xiang Nan still did not react.

The two idiots had already returned, and Xiang Nan was still sitting there.

It's dawn.

There were more pedestrians, and everyone began to run for their lives again.

People passed by the door one after another. Some people would glance at Xiang Nan curiously, while others would turn a blind eye to him.

However, Xiang Nan did not move from the beginning to the end. What happened last night was still the same.

What kind of standard should people use to judge whether it is true or false.

Is it different from what you know? Or is it unable to give you any response or feedback?

Whether the woman in the painting was a woman or not.

Is life real? Dream, is it fake again?

When a person falls asleep and dreams, dreams are all the sensory experiences in his life at this moment.

That dream was already real, but the real world had become farther and farther away, more like a fake dream.

When a person is immersed in his own fantasy, reality is farther away from him, and fantasy is the place he puts himself in to experience.

This reincarnation world was an illusory world personally created by God Kings.

However, he was still alive. Brother Liu was here, the two idiots were there, and the woman in the painting was also there.

His true body was lying in the dimensional tomb. That was the real world, but what about now? Is this reincarnation world real, or is the real world real?

Xiang Nan could not feel the dimensional tomb, he could only feel it now, feel this place.