Chen Changsheng thought about it, but heard Heita ask: "But your dream is quite realistic, it is already somewhere between fiction and reality."
Chen Changsheng came back to his senses and said, "How much do you think is true and how much is false?"
Heita looked around and said: "Four percent is true? No, no, no, 20 percent, at most 20 percent!"
Chen Changsheng paused and said, "So few."
Black Tower was speechless for a moment and said: "Are you still young? It sounds a little scary just to hear it. Turning dreams into reality is something that many monks dare not even think about. It's like turning a small world into reality. It’s definitely not the result of ordinary magical powers!”
"Is it so powerful?" Chen Changsheng asked.
Heita was speechless for a moment after hearing this, and said, "Are you pretending to be with me here?"
Chen Changsheng thought about it, but he didn't think it was as mysterious as what Heita said. The cause of everything was just a few years ago, and he had no method and no clear understanding.
The dream at the moment seemed to appear suddenly.
But then again, dreams are caused by a thought.
Chen Changsheng paused for a moment, then looked down at the black tower in his palm. He paused and asked, "Are you real, or are you in my dream?"
Heita paused and said, "Of course I am real! You shouldn't think that I am also a thing in your dream, right?"
Chen Changsheng said: "This is very doubtful. Just wait a moment. Chen will cut you with his sword to verify the authenticity."
Black Tower was immediately ready to flee.
Then he saw Chen Changsheng chasing after him with his sword in hand.
Heita cursed and shouted: "Are you serious?!"
He flew faster and faster.
Chen Changsheng chased after him.
Chen Changsheng suddenly remembered what Yanhuanglou said.
True and false, false and true are the most difficult to distinguish.
It seemed that he subconsciously thought that the Black Tower was the one who brought him into this dream.
But how is this possible?
This is a dream!
If the Black Tower is real, doesn't it mean that he walked into this dream with a real body.
This is completely impossible.
When Chen Changsheng caught up with the black tower, he slashed it with his sword.
"Depend on!!"
Heita cursed, knowing that he had no way to hide.
"Mountain of corpses and sea of blood! Get up!"
Heita shouted sharply, but saw a Dharma scene suddenly appeared behind him, as if there was a demon standing on the blood sea stone mountain, and he opened his eyes.
Blood energy, evil energy, yin energy, demon energy, several evil energy turned into a scene, trying to block the sword.
Chen Changsheng paused for a moment, then saw that his sword had completely wiped out the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, as if there was a sound of shattering.
"You!!"
Heita cursed and watched as the remaining sword light struck.
However, until this moment, Chen Changsheng still believed that the black tower was a dream.
It's nothing more than a thought of one's own.
"Bang!"
The sword energy knocked the black tower away.
With a bang, he rolled on the ground several times and then landed.
All the evil spirits around him were transferred to the tower.
And the black tower was silent.
Chen Changsheng stepped forward, came to the black tower, kicked it and said, "Don't pretend to be dead."
Seeing that he didn't move, he simply kicked him again.
"He's real."
Suddenly a voice came over.
Chen Changsheng looked back and saw Yanhuang Tower standing behind him.
Chen Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look at the Black Tower.
"real?"
Yanhuanglou nodded and said, "Isn't that what you think?"
Chen Changsheng was startled for a moment.
Looking at the black tower again, I saw that it had turned into a white mist and dispersed.
Yanhuanglou stepped forward slowly and said, "Can you really tell the difference between what is true and what is false?"
Chen Changsheng put away his sword and sighed softly.
"This is boring." Chen Changsheng said.
Yanhuanglou grinned, but said nothing. He just looked at Chen Changsheng quietly.
Chen Changsheng ignored him and turned back to the courtyard.
And when he thought about it again, he dug into his sleeve, and the black tower appeared in his palm again.
"Where is this?"
"Chen, what the hell did you bring me to?"
Heita repeated what he said before, as if nothing happened just now.
Chen Changsheng fell silent.
Another thought occurred to me, and I wanted to make this black tower disappear, but I didn't want to do it.
Yanhuanglou's figure appeared again, but he waved his hand.
The black tower then dissipated.
Yanhuanglou smiled and said: "You are in charge of life, and we are in charge of destruction. This is the rule here."
Chen Changsheng understood, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and said, "Hurry up and don't bother me here."
Yanhuanglou smiled, but did not leave. Instead, he came over and sat down.
Chen Changsheng understood that the person sitting in front of him was not the Yanhuang Tower in his thoughts, but the image in his heart, which was equivalent to himself.
When Yanhuanglou raised his hand, he saw a cup of tea in his palm and pushed it in front of Chen Changsheng.
Yanhuanglou took a sip and said, "Are you feeling aggrieved? It's just that you can't control life and death. You can't even control your own dreams."
Chen Changsheng closed his eyes and said nothing.
Yanhuang Tower said: "Of course it should be so. You didn't do anything. You just gave me an idea. The rest came from us. Why do they all become yours?"
Chen Changsheng did not look at him and only replied: "You don't have to seduce me. Chen doesn't want to be a pure-hearted god with few desires in this life. He just wants to be a common man. For me, the seven emotions and six desires are the great way."
Yanhuanglou touched the tea cup and said: "If you don't stop the world of mortals, you won't be able to achieve greatness."
The man with his eyes closed was silent for a long time.
"... Leave me some thoughts. I only live by these thoughts."
Yanhuanglou shook his head helplessly after hearing this, simply closed his mouth, and disappeared after the cup of tea.
There was a sigh from the courtyard.
My husband never got better, he just hid his thoughts.
In fact, the struggle never stopped.
…
The next winter month.
The Yan Army has arrived at Dongyang Pass!
If you break this pass, you can make a crossroads, which will also disrupt the current formation.
But in Dongyang Pass, countless Jin troops were waiting here. There were not many soldiers on the city, but there were countless soldiers in the city waiting for the opportunity.
"Finally here..."
Chen Zhilin, the guard of Dongyang Pass, looked at the Yan King's army in the distance and couldn't help but smile.
This time, luring the snake out of its hole was particularly successful.
King Yan was indeed fooled.
wrong.
It shouldn't be about King Yan, but those stupid old bones. If they still come to participate in the world at such an old age, these guys should be buried in peace, or take good care of themselves in old age.
"Organize the army!!" Chen Zhilin said, his eyes suddenly turned cold.
This world will belong to them as kings!
No one can stop it!
