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Chapter 829: Sneak into the dream with the wind

Headaches were headaches, nightmares were nightmares, and the dream did not stop, as if it was deliberately trying to make her recall a little more.

But the strange thing is that the memories are not coherent, and even the ending of this battle is not shown. In the next scene, he is already injured.

Li Wuxian really wanted to know what happened in the end of that battle. This is the most natural curiosity of people, so he tried to recall it.

As everyone knows, this kind of recollection is a bad thing. The more you think about it, the more you awaken the consciousness of the past life, which is equivalent to actively summoning the recovery of the memory of the past life.

It seems that there is a clever layout, leaving the most curious breaking points. This is not an arrangement by the Emperor of Heaven. Her arrangement does not go into such specific details. This is a common characteristic of most reincarnation memories.

The recovery of the past life is slowly taking shape under this active call step by step.

In fact, Li Wuxian had studied reincarnation routines and should have been prepared for this, but at this moment he still subconsciously thought about it.

She didn't remember much about the last nightmare, or rather, she remembered it, but forgot about it after she woke up.

But this time it was clearer, and I could distinguish the information I recalled... It was strange, it was not the pain and anger of being injured, nor the excitement and relief after defeating the opponent, but a sad emotion.

"Maybe you and I can't represent the right... Or maybe, at different points in time, there will be different right, but none of us can prove it, and none of us can see the time and space hundreds of millions of years from now... But we have to

If you do it, if you do nothing, it is definitely wrong..."

"I only believe in my own control. When everything follows my order, it will become the trajectory of my ideal. Maybe you are right, I also have selfish motives. What I am doing is not necessarily the order of the Three Realms, but my own clear goal.

The path to enlightenment above... But who says that when you do something, it must be for a single goal... Could it be that if you are selfish, you will definitely not succeed? I don't believe it."

"The great road is now, even though Zhilan is in charge, I will get rid of it...don't hate me...can I help you complete some of your last wishes?"

"There must be a struggle for hegemony between different intelligent beings. It is a matter of time. You didn't like them before, so you hit them when there was nothing wrong. It was a demonstration and a warning. You also saw this, right? Your battle with Kunpeng

, that’s why I was induced so easily.”

"If you were no longer here, who would enslave whom among all the races in this vast land? I don't care, but you must care."

"Kunpeng is still dying...Fenghuang went to the underworld and transformed sooner or later. I counted its death...Only Zhulong..."

"... First, trap and kill the Zhulong. The human race will have at least tens of thousands of years of hegemony. Can it handle you? What happens after that... maybe you recover?"

"Of course you will say that killing Zhulong is also for my rule... As I said before, when you do something, who says it is for a single goal... You prove your purity, and I will prove my universe."

"So I win and you lose..."

"I... won't be sad... I don't have that emotion."

Are you really not sad?

Li Wuxian felt that she was quite sad. Her thoughts were intermittent, and they seemed to correspond to different topics, but they were able to be connected together. Even though she didn't know much about ancient things, she was basically able to analyze the meaning.

Is this what was running through my mind after that battle?

No... I can't think about it anymore. Li Wuxian was horrified and alert. If he kept thinking about it, he would become that person. After all the thoughts are synchronized, who am I?

who I am……

Li Wuxian's mind was in chaos, and he could hardly gather his thoughts.

Then she saw Qin Yi.

It seemed as if someone slapped her down from the air and fell into the place where she was retreating for healing.

Uh...why is Master here? By the way, this is a dream. It would be weird to dream about Kunpeng, Zhulong and Nostrils. It is only natural to dream about Master, okay?

whee.

"Master, master!" Li Wuxian hugged him: "I actually dreamed of you, I'm so happy."

After hugging her like this, she realized that there was a sound of running water and it turned out that she was in a bathtub...she was not wearing anything!

Li Wuxian felt a little hot on his face, but it didn't matter if he thought about it, it was just a dream, nothing more? So he didn't change his movements and continued to pounce forward: "Master!"

Qin Yi over there was so scared that he lost his soul.

No matter how science explains things like dreaming, in short, in the world of immortality, this is a mode of soul activity. Mortals cannot control their souls, so their souls are still active during sleep, and they may make random assumptions about scenes, or

Maybe the Yin God has received some revelations from the past and the future, so there is a theory of dream interpretation.

When a monk comes into contact with spiritual cultivation, his soul becomes stable and controllable, so he will no longer have dreams when he starts to rise to the clouds.

Of course, there is another kind of dreaming about the past life. This is a special kind. The memory hidden in the deepest part of the soul is being revived. Even the monks cannot control this, and it still appears in the form of a dream. In fact, it is possible to have a past life in the mortal stage.

Dreams are relatively rare. They are often triggered by contact with specific people and objects. They are completely forgotten when you wake up and have no meaning.

No matter which one it is, the subject is indeed his own soul in action, and the main perspective is his own soul's ontology.

In terms of objects, whether the scenes in the dream are fantasy or memories, they are not real, they are all phantoms. Nothing in the dream has any effect on the subject. But Qin Yi is not a phantom!

This is dreaming, entering someone else's dream. This is how the so-called dreaming works. Just like Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, he couldn't tell the difference between illusion and reality. The butterfly might really have come from a dream, and it was real.

Did Zhuang Zhou dream about the butterfly, or did the butterfly dream about Zhuang Zhou?

It was the butterfly that entered Zhuang Zhou's dream.

Some evil ways rely on this to get into other girls' dreams and get along with them, and even weave dreams to manipulate the other person's thinking, making people mistakenly think that they must be in love with the other person they dream about every day, and end up falling in love that they can't extricate themselves from...

Li Wuxian thought he was dreaming, and the objects in the dream were imaginary phantoms, but in fact, no matter the subject or object, everyone was in completely real soul contact, not a phantom! Only this environment was a phantom, and the characters on both sides were real souls!

When everyone is real, then what are you doing here naked in the bath?

Qin Yi instinctively retreated and put one hand on Li Wuxian's forehead: "Wait, wait! Don't come over!"

Li Wuxian was not shy when being resisted, and said with a smile: "It is indeed Master, this little pretense is so cute."

Qin Yi: "..."

"Master, don't be afraid. This is a dream. Does what happens in the dream matter?" Li Wuxian came over in disgust: "If you don't even give me the right to dream with Master, that's too much."

"Hey, hey, hey..." This is so real! Qin Yi was angry and anxious, and couldn't say it. If he said this, the dream would be over. What did he do here? He wanted to do everything he wanted to do.

It hasn’t started yet!

No wonder Bangbang is not optimistic about his operation at all.

The most annoying thing is that I don't dare to use any force for fear of hurting Wu Xian's soul, which is already extremely weak at this time.

As a result, Li Wuxian hugged him, and Qin Yi finally couldn't push him away and was held there motionless.

"Hehe, it is indeed a dream. If it were true, Master would have kicked me away." Li Wuxian was extremely happy: "Master, please let me know."

Qin Yi had a stinky face and remained motionless.

Li Wuxian pouted: "Isn't it a controllable lucid dream? Master still didn't listen to me. Well, it is indeed not a lucid dream. The things I dreamed about before were not what I wanted to dream about."

Anyway, since Qin Yi appeared, all the weight of ancient times and the exploration of memories have been thrown out of the sky and completely forgotten.

A vague consciousness lurking in the depths of his memory only felt the meaning of MMP, and was quickly pushed into the depths of the sea of ​​​​consciousness by the excited main consciousness. Li Wuxian felt that he and his master were hot, how could he be so speechless?

The feeling of suffocation is so inappropriate.


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