When the aura dissipated, the body turned into sand and spread out.
It also meant that Chen Changsheng would fall into a deep sleep again.
As promised to the dream.
The Qingshan City in the dream retained the appearance in Chen Changsheng's memory. This was his Qingshan City and it would not change.
The old man Huang at the tea stall has prepared tea and is waiting for him to come.
"Hey, you look like this, you are in a good mood." Yanhuanglou said with a smile.
Chen Changsheng sat down and said: "The day is approaching, success or failure depends on this. Maybe Chen will be able to escape the difficulty in the near future and won't come to you so often."
After hearing this, Yanhuanglou smiled and said, "That's good. If you come to see us a few more times, you will become a madman sooner or later."
"What does this have to do with madness?"
"Aren't you crazy?"
"Where to start?"
"Are you not crazy enough to see us in your dreams?"
Chen Changsheng was a little unable to answer Yanhuanglou's words.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Yanhuanglou smiled and said, "Why, you've touched on your sore point and you're not talking anymore?"
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: "That's not true. Chen thinks what you said makes sense. I am indeed a bit crazy."
How could I have all those old friends reappear in my dreams if I wasn't crazy?
In the final analysis, it is a kind of paranoia, a kind of pathological paranoia.
This is not what a qualified cultivator should do. It is as if he is catering to his own inner demons. He doesn't want to deal with it, but he still refuses to let go. This is crazy.
Chen Changsheng took a sip of tea and sighed: "Don't always touch me. Chen knows that you are all transformed from my heart. If you touch me a few more words, I might really kill you all. This is not good, and I don't Don’t hope so.”
Seeing this, Yanhuanglou fell silent and snatched the tea back from Chen Changsheng's hand.
"What?"
"Stop drinking."
Chen Changsheng was not angry when he saw this, he just smiled and said nothing more.
The old friend in this dream is actually him, it's just in his heart.
Probably because he looked down upon what he did.
It looks very promising.
"If you don't want to drink it, don't drink it. Chen can just drink porridge."
"There's no porridge for you either."
"mean."
Yanhuanglou snorted and said, "I'm stingy, I'm not as hopeless as you."
"What is this, me scolding myself?"
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "It's really strange. How could I condemn myself in my heart?"
Yanhuanglou wiped the table and said, "Don't you have to ask yourself this?"
Chen Changsheng put one hand on the table and tapped it lightly. He looked at Yanhuang Tower and seemed to be thinking about many things.
"Hey, this is really unpleasant." Chen Changsheng said.
Yanhuanglou looked up at him and asked, "What do you want?"
Chen Changsheng touched his chin and said, "This dream is almost meaningless. It would be great if you were all alive."
Yanhuanglou was startled after hearing this. He smacked his lips and said, "You are really a lunatic. What's wrong with you? You weren't that crazy before."
Chen Changsheng said: "Chen just mentioned it like this, why are you so serious?"
"I don't know about you? As soon as you come up with those crazy ideas, you might actually be able to do something like this."
"Then you mean that Chen's method doesn't work?"
"Of course not!"
Yanhuanglou frowned and said: "With your ability, you can't tell which is a dream and which is real. In the end, you will either be unable to wake up or you will be obsessed with it. You will really go crazy!"
"You look down on me."
"You're right, I just look down on you."
"..."
Chen Changsheng looked helpless and spread his hands.
He breathed a sigh of relief and began to think about whether this method was feasible.
"Well……"
Suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred.
Chen Changsheng said: "You think, if I turn my dream into reality, will I be able to escape the curse?"
Yanhuanglou's arm froze and he shook his head one after another.
"no?"
Chen Changsheng asked.
"I just said, no." Yanhuang Lou said.
"I want to try."
Chen Changsheng rubbed his hands. It was indeed like what Yanhuanglou said. He just wanted to come out.
Moreover, everything seems to be moving forward according to this idea.
For example, I am in a dream now.
He constructed that piece of nothingness into a dream, which was also a change.
Yanhuanglou stopped talking and wiped the teacup silently.
When Chen Changsheng saw that he was silent, he stopped asking any more questions and sat here to think about it.
How to turn fiction into reality?
As it is now, whether it is Yanhuang Tower or the other people in this dream, they are all illusions and are just transformed from his heart.
What Chen Changsheng wants is to give these people real emotions instead of replacing them with his own heart. If so...
Seeing him thinking deeply, Yanhuanglou opened his mouth and said, "If you want to think elsewhere, don't bother me."
Chen Changsheng glanced at him and shook his head.
He simply got up and went somewhere else.
Walking towards the Chuanfeng Alley, it is worth mentioning that there is no one in this alley.
Walking into the alley, he seemed to be expecting something again.
Come to the door opposite the courtyard.
Chen Changsheng hesitated and knocked on the door.
"Knock knock..."
There was a long silence and a long wait.
But no one opened the door. Seeing this, Chen Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief and then pushed the door open and entered.
There are traces of life all around, but this place is empty and no one is there.
In other words, there was no girl Yun in his dream.
He raised his eyes and saw a figure looming by the window, but when he rubbed his eyes, the figure disappeared again.
Chen Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, but said: "Don't come, have a good rest..."
He murmured like this and then walked out of the yard.
That girl will not appear in his dreams.
I went back to my yard and sat down.
The rocking chair still makes people feel comfortable, as if they can't get up even after sitting on it.
Shaking slightly, he hummed a tune and patted his legs.
But he suddenly remembered something, raised his sleeves, dug for a long time, and grabbed a black tower.
"Well……"
The black tower was suddenly startled, and the tower itself trembled.
"Where is this!?"
"Chen, what the hell did you bring me to?"
Black Tower seemed particularly frightened.
Chen Changsheng glanced at him and said, "Why are you making such a fuss? This is Chen's dream."
Heita was stunned when he heard this, "Dream?"
Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's it. No wonder I said all the rules of heaven and earth have disappeared."
Chen Changsheng said: "Is it so scary?"
Heita said: "You will die."
"will die?"
"Of course, you should have heard about the ancient artifacts buried underground. They will turn into powder as time goes by. Although I am a weapon spirit, if I stay in your helpless dream for too long, I will also Like those antiques.”
