Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5852 Sweet

Chapter 5852 (five thousand eight hundred and fifty-two) is sweet

The brown-handed man said, “If you think about it this way, it doesn’t seem so bad.”

The Gray Hand Man said, “Do you also think that there are traces of you and me left in the wind and the sun?”

“Yes.” The brown-handed man said, “In fact, whether it exists or not, it’s good to treat it as if it exists.”

“Will the wind and the sun leave traces of everyone in time?” asked the Gray Hand Man, “Is it true that as long as everyone has existed in this world, they will definitely leave something that cannot be seen normally?”

The brown-handed man said, “I don’t know if everyone is like this, but if so, it’s actually not bad.”

The Gray Hand Man asked, “You not only want this for you and me, but you also want everyone to be like this?”

“It can’t be said to be hope. There’s no such thing as hope or not. After all, leaving traces is not necessarily a good thing.” said the man with brown hands.

“You think so now?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, “In fact, even just now, I had some such thoughts, but not as strong as they are now.”

The Gray Hand asked, “Why do you think leaving traces is not necessarily a good thing?”

“What could those invisible things be?” asked the brown-handed man. “Could they be the feelings we once had?”

“If so, do you think it’s not necessarily a good thing?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“That’s about right.” The brown-handed man said, “What’s the status of many of the ordinary people we’ve met over the years, or those we think are ordinary people?”

The gray-handed man said, “It’s bitter.”

The brown-handed man said, “Yes, I can’t be too absolute, so I can’t say that everyone is like this, but haven’t many people directly or indirectly expressed that their lives are difficult?”

The Gray Hand Man said, “I feel so. Some people say it directly, while others can be seen through their expressions.”

The brown-handed man said, “Some people have said that it would be best if they could not come into the world.” “That’s right.” The gray-handed man said, “I’ve also heard people say that they hope to disappear quickly, but they are also worried…”

The brown-handed man asked again, “What are you worried about?”

The Gray Hand Man said, “That person said that he was worried that after he disappeared, he would come back to this world again and go through so much pain again.”

The brown-handed man said, “In fact, how could that person know that he would still experience pain when he came back to this world?”

The Gray Hand Man said, “How can you think that?”

The brown-handed man smiled bitterly and said, “Actually, I just don’t want to make things too absolute, that’s all.”

The Gray Hand Man said, “It seems that you also think that there is a high possibility that you will come to this world again and experience pain again.”

“I also heard someone say that it’s okay to experience pain, but if there are both bitterness and sweetness, she won’t feel so desperate.” said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand asked, “Do you think this is sweet?”

“There is sweetness. Is this sweetness part of this world itself?” asked the man with brown hands.

“My clear memories are all about the time after I became a Buddha.” The Gray Hand Man said, “What a pity! I really want to know what happened before I became a Buddha. Did I also taste some sweetness at that time?”

The brown-handed man said, “I want to know, too. Do you think we will know after we leave this world?”

The Gray Hand said, “That’s troublesome.”

“Yes, knowing it but being unable to go back, isn’t that the saddest thing?” asked the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said, “It might be more sad than not knowing.”

(End of this chapter)