There is a mountain outside Kaifeng Mansion called Tianqi Mountain.
There is a Taoist temple on the mountain called Tianqi Temple.
The Taoist temple is only a small one, and the incense is not very popular, because there is only one lazy Taoist priest inside, who often sleeps until the afternoon before opening the door, and then closes the door again in the evening and goes to sleep.
Over time, fewer people went to offer incense.
Even the farmers nearby only know that the Taoist priest's surname is Han, and he likes to think of himself as an immortal.
When they met each other, he was not angry when someone asked him what kind of immortal he was. Instead, he smiled and replied: "Sleeping Immortal."
Whoosh!!
Zhang Heng came out of nowhere and quickly found Tianqiguan.
This temple is really small, with only three rooms. In the middle is the ancestor Chen Tuan, with the kitchen on the left and the bedroom on the right.
There is a vegetable garden in front of the house, but it has not been taken care of well. Many vegetable leaves have been eaten by insects. Maybe this is a paradise for insects.
tread...
Zhang Heng's feet landed on the ground.
The next second, the surrounding scenery changed.
As soon as you see it, the Taoist temple turns into a city, with three words written on the city gate: "Tianqi City!"
"Good guy!"
Zhang Heng muttered: "Other people only dream of a golden house and a thousand bells of millet. But this guy's dream is actually a prosperous city."
Take a look into the city.
The sound of hawking along the street is endless, there are people performing tricks, there are people buying vegetables and selling meat. Business is booming in front of the stalls, and the sounds of bargaining are heard one after another.
"Sir, come in and play!"
“Baozi, fresh and cheap big meat buns!”
"Sharpen scissors, sharpen kitchen knives."
"Guess the lantern riddles. If you guess correctly, you will get a red lantern. Don't miss it when you pass by."
"Gourd, candied haws!"
The city was extremely prosperous. Zhang Heng walked around a few times and found that it was restored one to one according to the proportions of Kaifeng Mansion.
In other words, there is a Kaifeng Mansion in the Taoist priest's dream, and he is the god here. He can do whatever he wants, including standing on the city wall facing the city in broad daylight.
brush!!
The surrounding scenery suddenly dimmed, like a color movie losing its colors and becoming only black and white.
The next second, the city wall collapsed and new buildings rose from the ground.
Zhang Heng glanced and saw that he was sitting on a rickshaw, being driven to Da'an Town.
Looking at the cornfields on both sides, Zhang Heng's eyes were filled with confusion.
He vaguely remembered that this was the place where his dream began.
"do not move!"
Following the normal development sequence, Zhang Heng hired a rickshaw from Yangjiang County and headed to Dagou Town.
The journey was smooth and we arrived at Dagou Town without any mistakes.
But here.
Just as they were about to cross the cornfield, three big men suddenly emerged from it.
The leader was holding a short knife, and the remaining two were carrying sticks. With fierce looks in their eyes, they surrounded Zhang Heng and the driver.
"Masters, I don't have any money. He has money, so you can mess with him."
The driver sold Zhang Heng without hesitation and ran away.
The three bandits ignored the rickshaw driver, because Zhang Heng was dressed in a white suit and worked as a rickshaw when he went out, so he looked like a wealthy man.
"interesting!"
Zhang Heng's eyes flashed.
The former Tianqi City was the dreamland of Taoist priests.
The current world of the Republic of China is his dream, because Zhang Heng has dreamed more than once that he encountered bandits during his first time traveling and died before leaving.
Now, this dream has been captured by the Taoist priest and turned into a nightmare before his eyes.
"Fortunately, this is the Republic of China, not the modern era of high-rise buildings, otherwise..."
Zhang Heng's eyes were full of coldness.
Although for him, it doesn't matter whether it is modern times, the Republic of China, or even the Huang Tu world, or the Liaozhai world, for him now, it no longer matters which world he comes from.
But he is still very taboo about being known to follow others, for no other reason than that he feels disgusted.
The world of the Republic of China, with its long robes and coats, doesn't look very different from the world of Liaozhai. If it were replaced by the modern world of high-rise buildings, the Taoist priests of Tianqiguan would not be able to stay.
"Brother, borrow some money to spend."
Just thinking about it.
The leader of the bandits showed the short knife in his hand, and there was still blood on the tip of the knife.
Somehow, Zhang Heng felt a strong threat. If he died in his dream, something bad might happen in reality.
"Mana!"
Zhang Heng didn't feel his magic power, and even the Taiping Sword lost its sense.
Because in this dream, he has nothing, he is just an ordinary person, and this is his own dream. In the subconscious mind of the dream, he thinks that he should be like this, so he is trapped in his own cognitive barrier.
"Brother, don't be stunned!"
The bandit shook his knife.
Zhang Heng raised his eyes and glanced around. He had had this dream. In the dream, he was killed by bandits before he left the army.
The only way to break this dream now is to change the trend of the dream so that it does not match the original dream.
Figured this out.
Zhang Heng smiled in his heart and said: "I always had this dream at the beginning because I am an ordinary person and can be killed easily and find it difficult to resist."
"Now and then, I have traveled all over the world and fought countless battles over the years. Even if I lose my magic power, if we meet on a narrow road, how many people can be more ruthless than me?"
Zhang Heng was thinking.
While handing the package in his arms to someone.
While he was looking through the package for money and the others relaxed their vigilance, they suddenly pounced out, holding the blade of the knife in their right hand, and snatched the dagger from the bandit leader while he was off guard.
Puff.
Zhang Heng endured the pain, grabbed the short knife and stabbed the man holding the stick twice in the neck.
The man looked in disbelief and fell to the ground, covering his neck.
The bandit leader who had been robbed of his dagger looked at it, screamed strangely, and threw himself on Zhang Heng. The two of them turned into gourds rolling on the ground.
"The third child, he killed the second child, hit him on the head, hit him on the head!"
The bandit leader and Zhang Heng rolled on the ground, not forgetting to remind Lao San to take action.
As a result, when the third child looked at the second child, who was holding his neck, and the eldest child, who was rolling together and being stabbed in the stomach repeatedly, with his intestines leaking out, he was so frightened that he dared not move.
"Ma De, you are quite strong!"
After stabbing him five or six times, once he was discouraged, the bandit leader lay on the ground, and all he could do was groan.
Zhang Heng got up from the ground and looked at the third child.
Once upon a time, he was killed several times by these three brothers in his dream. After waking up from the dream, he reflected that he was not ruthless enough.
As long as you can be ruthless, grab a knife, and risk your life to fight with three people, you may not be the one who dies.
as expected.
He snatched the knife from the bandit leader, stabbed the second one to death, and then killed the leader.
The remaining third child, one on one, looked at him stupidly, as if he had lost his soul, and had even forgotten to escape.
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."
Zhang Heng walked over and stabbed Lao San in the chest.
The third child inhaled sharply and held on to his arm.
Zhang Heng whispered: "Take a deep breath, yes, take a deep breath!"
The knife stabbed into the heart, and every deep breath was filled with excruciating pain.
The third child felt that his eyes were going dark, and he was still muttering before he died: "Liar, it hurts so much."
boom!!
With the death of the three brothers, the dream began to collapse.
Zhang Heng has watched a movie called "Inception", which is very similar to that one. The whole world is being shattered and rebuilt. Soon, the world of the Republic of China collapsed. Looking again, he saw the Tianqi Temple in front of him, and the Taoist was standing in front of him.
"Fake."
Zhang Heng glanced at it and said to the Taoist priest: "This is also a dream."
boom!!
With the sound of words, the world collapsed for the second time, and the moon and stars were sparse in the sky, as if it had returned to reality.
But Zhang Heng said categorically: "Fake."
"real."
"Fake."
"real!!"
Zhang Heng said nothing and just looked at the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest was helpless and asked: "Where is the lie?"
Zhang Heng said nothing.
Because in the dream, he couldn't call the portal.
But in reality, no matter where he is, he can open the portal at any time if he wants.
"What now?"
The world was reorganized again, and the Taoist priest asked Zhang Heng.
"Fake."
Zhang Heng is very sure.
The Taoist priests did not believe in evil and reorganized themselves.
Five times in a row.
Only after the sixth time did Zhang Heng say, "This time it's true."
The Taoist priest was shocked: "My dreams can be fake and real, how come I can't deceive you?"
Zhang Heng asked: "Why should I be deceived?"
"this..."
The Taoist priest was at a loss for words: "The most important thing about the dream technique is that it makes people unable to distinguish between true and false, and makes people believe it to be true. If it is seen to be false at a glance, the dream technique will not work."
Finished.
The Taoist priest shook his head and threw a piece of parchment to Zhang Heng: "I lost."
Zhang Heng took the parchment and took a look.
As soon as I catch my eye, there are four words above: Chen Zumengshu.
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._