Jiang Cen sighed, everything can not be smooth all the time, there will always be some unexpected; even if he is super strong enough to sweep the lower boundary, he will always encounter some twists and turns when performing tasks in the lower boundary; sometimes, he will even be thrilling.
But in the past few years, everything has been very smooth, smooth, smooth let Jiang Cen doubt.
The so-called wise man must lose everything when he worries about everything. If everything goes well, he is likely to live in his own dream, that is to say, he is still in the dream making space.
Jiang Cen closed his eyes and kept his mind to get rid of distractions.
The call of the monks in the Saha world was getting weaker and weaker. Gradually, Jiang Cen entered the realm of selflessness.
When he opened his eyes again, everything around him had changed.
All the ascent channels and the monks of the Saha world no longer exist. They are still in the valley of dream space.
Jiang Cen wiped his chin, and his beard was more than three inches long. It can be imagined that he had been in the valley for a long time.
He is a high-level cultivator. He can create a valley without eating fireworks. His body can be immortal for thousands of years, so it doesn't matter. It is conceivable that if a monk or a mortal with lower cultivation enters the dreamland, it will be more difficult to see through the dreamland. When they see through it, I'm afraid that the flesh has already lost its vitality and there is no way back.
"Why do the monks of the Suva world want to create such a dangerous dreamland?" Jiang Cen frowned.
He continued to walk to the valley, but he kept his mind and mind, and made himself travel beyond the dreamland.
However, the information of divine consciousness in the valley is all over the world. Jiang Cen himself does not enter the dreamland, but he can capture the divine consciousness left by others, and even enter the dreamland of others.
With a curious heart, Jiang censhun with a faint idea, came to a dreamland.
There is a splendid palace here. The emperor in Dragon Robe is meeting with envoys from all over the world under the support of civil and military officials and concubines. He is enjoying the prosperity of the coming Dynasty.
Jiang Cen's appearance immediately attracted the attention of the emperor. The emperor frowned slightly and whispered to a eunuch around him. The eunuch nodded repeatedly and then said in a loud voice, "which country's envoy are you? Since I came to worship the emperor, why didn't I bring tribute with me
Jiang Cen didn't pay attention to it. He could see that the master of this idea was the emperor's spring and autumn dream.
"This man is rude. He's mostly an envoy of the state of Qiu!" Whispered the eunuch.
In a rage, the emperor slapped his case and said, "the state of Qiu is rude. Tomorrow I will lead my army to take the state of Qiu down in one fell swoop."
Long live Baiguan mountain, the crowd is stirring.
"Come on, take down the emissary of the state of Qiu!" Cried the eunuch.
At once, several guards in gold armor rushed to Jiang Cen. In Jiang Cen's eyes, the so-called guard was just a faint shadow of God.
The guard slashed at Jiang Cen, but naturally it was like shaking a tree, which had no effect on Jiang Cen.
The emperor was surprised and said, "General Han, take this man down!"
"I take orders!" A general came out in response. He was tall, strong and powerful. He was waving a pair of heavy hammers and hit Jiang Cen.
Jiang Cen was not moved. It was just an illusion.
Seeing that Jiang Cen was still calm, the emperor was shocked and ten generals came forward to besiege him.
Jiang Cen found that the martial arts used by these "generals" were very common. After all, this is a dreamland. All these are dreams created by a mortal who wants to be an emperor. The mortal's knowledge is limited, so the content in the dream is also limited. The mortal has never escaped from the sky, so the "general" in the dream has no ability to escape from the sky.
Jiang Cen quits the dream, and his figure disappears in front of all the officials. He is killed by the generals, and the palace is happy again. This dream continues.
Jiang Cen repeatedly inquired about the dreams created by the surrounding gods. Some people dream of being rich, some dream of having wives and concubines in groups, some dream of becoming famous, some dream of calling the wind and the rain, and have great powers
Everyone is immersed in their own dreams, although their body has already been turned into dust, but it does not affect their omnipotence in dreams!
Jiang Cen saw a dream that might be a high-level cultivator. Because this dream is about becoming immortal.
The grand vision of the dream is not as great as the real vision of the fairyland. And the immortal in the dream, in addition to the river, obviously also can't show the real brilliant way.
This does not prevent the master of the dream from immersing himself in it. In this dream, he is already a god of Tao, but he has a clear mind and few desires. He just drinks and talks with some like-minded friends every day, and he is happy.
However, what these "immortals" talked about was rather superficial and obviously limited to the lower bound. The dream is limited by the master's experience, and can't go beyond the master's life experience.This dream makes Jiang Cen feel very much. If he is also deeply immersed in the dream making space, he may have a similar dream, but the fairyland he imagines may be more vast; the immortal he imagines may talk about a more brilliant way.
All of a sudden, a woman's gentle voice came to Jiang Cen's ears:
"why do you just watch other people's dreams, and why don't you start your own dreams? Is it difficult to realize the dream of Tao in your heart? "
In Jiang Cen's heart, the voice was not from a dream, but from the deep valley.
"Are you the butterfly fairy who created the dream space?" Jiang Cen asked.
"It's my body!" The other side answers, immediately, a burst of spirit light shines, a nun man's wonderful body shape, gradually floats in front of Jiang Cen's body.
Jiang Cen found that it was not a physical entity, but a virtual shadow.
"The fairy has gone to the flesh?" Jiang Cen asked.
The butterfly fairy nodded slightly: "the day the dream space was completed, my body was already integrated with it, and my body no longer existed."
Jiang Cen asked: "why does the fairy want to create this terrible illusion? It makes countless monks and mortals in the world of SAHA unable to extricate themselves, leading to the decline of the world of SAHA! Is this what the fairy wants to see? "
"This is not my purpose!" The butterfly fairy shook his head and said, "it's just the choice of everyone."
"In the dream making space, everyone can easily realize the wishes in his heart, and can experience the dream realization in the dream forever. If dreams can be easily realized here, who is willing to endure torture in reality! "
Jiang Cen shook his head again and again: "these dreams are just illusory, not the real realization of the vision!"
The butterfly fairy smiles: "life is like a dream bubble. Under the heaven, all living beings have a dream in the samsara of heaven and earth? True, true and unreal, why should they be so clear! The reality in Daoyou's eyes may be illusory to the immortal family! "
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