What is a dream?

Is the essence of dreams really absolutely nothingness? I can't help but think of Taoist priests You Fang who I met in the Tang Dynasty. They held up the rod cloth for fortune-telling and word-making, and the black and white semicircles drawn on it seemed like two tail-biting fish were spinning continuously.

At that time, I only knew that this was called Yin Yang Liangyi Diagram. The Book of Changes says: "Yi has Tai Chi, which is the birth of Liangyi." In recent years, I have been diligent in the Taoist realm and gradually understood the wonderful transformation principles contained in it.

When yin reaches its extreme, it must be converted into yang, just as day will turn into night. Therefore, absolute nothingness must turn into reality.

I closed my eyes, stopped my spirits, and disappeared into the infinite depths of the spiritual world, creating a strange picture: in the endless years, infinite northern creatures have produced dreams, just like bubbles of five lights rising into the void, slowly dissipating without leaving any trace.

However, the dream never ended, and finally reached the limit. The empty dream bubble turned into a real point, and the dream demon Ye Liubing was born.

No matter how many bright colors there are in the dream, when all the faces dissolve together, they are black.

It is as dark as ice.

Just like Ye Liubing is destined to seek perfection but constantly destruction. Because the hope contained in your dreams may be the despair of others. These contradictory dreams intersect and can only be broken in a mess.

If the spiritual world is like Yin Yang and is divided into two levels of light and darkness, then dreams belong to darkness, and our usual thoughts and spiritual consciousness belong to brightness.

When this picture was interpreted in my spiritual consciousness for thousands of times, I suddenly felt a trace of spiritual light that seemed clear and unconscious. The fingers of my mind twisted along this thread, just like the spiritual light that was in the crack in the yinyang fish, follow the trend.

The spiritual world shook violently and was divided into two parts: light and dark. The darkness turned into turbulent waves, dark and deep sea, and the sky on the sea was empty and bright, with infinite light.

The fingers of thoughts are like flying dragons in the sky, moving upwards, shattering the sky into dazzling lights: then rushing into the sea. The sea is like a bronze mirror shattering pieces, and the fragments continue to decompose until they become a deep water line.

The entire spiritual world is transformed into strings, dense, jumping unsteadily, sometimes refreshing, magnificent and heroic; sometimes drizzling, lingering, intertwining, the most magical and moving rhythm in the world.

At the same time, the body also trembled involuntarily, the senses broke through the closure, and the charming fetus was shaking "the strings were blew through the spiritual wind in the body, and even I could not understand the trajectory, blending with the strings of the spirit and resonating with each other.

I am the most central point" This radiates the strings of the unity of flesh and gods in all directions.

These strings can change light and darkness at any time, and turn my body and spirit into a blazing sun, clouds, lightning, thunder, and storm."

I was filled with ecstasy in my heart, and the strings of the spirit and body resonated, and the spiritual meteorology took the first step to combine with the charming fetus. Nowadays, the strings can be called flesh, the one-yuan string of the gods, and this string can also be re-differentiated into two-yuan strings similar to the two-yuan strings like yin Yang Liangyi, and the rhythm is interpreted as a angular string.

Every blow I hit at this time contains the dual power of the spirit and the body.

The 1-yuan string extends slowly outward like a spider web. At first, it looks like a childish baby, crawling clumsy, gradually increasing speed, flexible and agile, but later it seems like an adult who has moved freely.

One of the strings turned dark and climbed along the traces of the night-flowing spirit tentacles. The strings kept changing frequency until they were exactly the same as the trace.

The vaguely residual spiritual imprint of Ye Liubing dissolved into my imprint.

In an instant, the strings penetrated into a deep and cold space.

That's a dream pool!

Ye Liubing was in the dream pool, with millions of dark ice surrounding the surroundings, and countless colorful bubbles surged out of his body. "The light and destruction were constantly emanating from his body. There was also a slut of suspicion on his face, and he should be wondering why he had plotted against me.

The string turned into an ice in the dream pool. "Ye Liubing seemed to have some awareness, and looked at the direction of the string, but there was no discovery.

Unfortunately, the Yiyuan string has not reached its peak, otherwise it would not be centered on me, but radiating the string with Hun Soul as the core. At that time, the trajectory of the string can truly change and there is no trace to be found. Wherever the strings arrive, the virtual and the real are exchanged, and the murderous intent will evolve. At that time, once Ye Liubing's spiritual imprint is captured, it can extend and kill him instantly.

"Where did this Linlong jump out?" Ye Liubing frowned and thought for a moment, and said to herself, "It's very likely that it was Lin Fei. Only this kid dared to make trouble for us unscrupulously. However, the magic path was completely wrong, and his mental power was not strong enough to cut off my dreams and peeping. If it were either Lin Fei, it would be a secret son of the Hongchen Alliance, but the Hongchen Alliance had no reason to conflict with us now. Fortunately, Weirui Jade had been sent secretly, otherwise it would be a big deal."

He raised his head and sneered: "Anyway, Young Master Ying will arrive tomorrow morning, and he will not let that clown jumping, so why should I do it myself?"

After a long time, I saw Ye Liubing keep his eyes closed and breathing, no longer having any valuable news. The string quietly exited and collected it back. I only buried a trace of my spiritual mark in the dream pool for monitoring.

Having made up my mind to fight with Gongzi Ying, I thought about everything about Jinyan City again, without any fear or hesitation in my heart.

Fighting against such a noble noble son who was noble in the family was not only a knot of a humble young man from that time, but also my final farewell to the beggar in the Tang Dynasty.

From then on, fish swim under the sea and eagles storm the sky.

From then on, I will not be confused like a knife and cut off the bonds of the past.

"I have a knife that is hidden deep in the xiong and can't whistle.

When will the Gange be unsheathed?

It is difficult to fight for the whole day without asking where it comes from.

I have a knife, and I have been dark and humble for a long time.

Now the reflection of the light has been shining, and the past lives have been cut off and the years have been wiped out!"

I whispered for a long time and called Jiu Danmei who was waiting to sleep.

"I will do my best to have a big fight with those two little white-faced people. You leave immediately and go to the Lancang River. First, we can prevent me from being entangled by Gongzi Ying, and Ye Liubing takes the opportunity to attack you. Second, we can find out the latest battle situation in Lancang River, collect news, and make full preparations for me. It won't take long to go north to Lancang and meet you. There is the final battleground for the final victory or defeat."

Jiu Danmei looked at me worriedly: "How can you deal with them alone?"

"My spell has a great breakthrough, and you can escape even if you don't help." I hugged her and comforted her, "Don't forget that there is still Tianxing, let alone Ye Liubing dare not be so easy to face. Don't worry, be good boy." The person who can kill me has not been born yet."

"Where is He Saihuā?"

"I'm afraid there is too late to be a tough and tough person, so I can only use thunderbolt means and use torture."

Lou Lengran said.

We worked together for a while and decided on the contact information. Jiu Danmei changed her face again and quietly slipped out of Yichun Tower.

When I saw Jiu Danmei off, I had no worries anymore. I was considering looking for He Saihuā when the sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

"Are Mr. Lin here?" After dozens of breaths of pause, as if hesitating and hesitating, the knock on the door finally sounded softly.
Chapter completed!