Qin Dao looked at the sudden appearance and disappearance of several people and said with some surprise, "I seem to know that boy. His name is Kimura Shunlan. His father is from Japan and his mother is from Shanghai, China. He grew up on Dongning Island." Qin Dao said. He told everyone about Kimura Junlan's situation in detail. "I didn't expect that he was the same kind of person as us."
Zhang Qilu listened carefully to Qin Dao's words to Kimura Shunlan, thoughtfully, and then said hesitantly, "Unfortunately, I also know two of the girls."
"Who are they?"
"I can't tell you this now. I'm not surprised at all that they appear here, but it's a little strange that they are with that Kimura Shunlan. I still need to verify some situations. We can discuss their matters later. Let's discuss it first Let’s talk about the matter in front of us.”
As he spoke, Zhang Qilu pointed to the door inlaid with countless gems and vividly carved with hundreds of pairs of men and women busy in various movements and said to Muzishan, "Zishan, this door of desire should be yours."
Zhang Qilu turned around again and saw the young monk Yanhua standing in front of a pair of iron gates, looking at them carefully.
"Brother Qi, this young monk is a virtuous man."
"yes."
"Where did you pick it up?"
"We had a fight with a group of Gu masters in Xin'an City, and he and his master helped us."
"Then what is his broken iron door? It looks like a prison door."
"Loneliness, sometimes only those who can truly endure loneliness and loneliness can create miracles."
"Amitabha. Brother Zhang is right. Young monk, I am such a person."
The few people who were talking were startled by the elusive little monk.
"Little monk, do you know your life experience?"
"I didn't know before, but I found out after meeting Master. Now I'm sure. I was born in Shanghai eleven years ago."
"Well, we are all born in the same year and month at the same time, so don't call me brother in the future."
"Then what should we call each other?"
Li smiled and said, "How about we give it a code name."
"In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, but when I woke up, I was already a guest in the dream. From now on, we will be called dreamers."
"Hello Mengke."
Seeing that the aloof Qin Dao liked this title very much, Zhang Qilu continued, "Just call me Taoist priest from now on."
Everyone quickly decided on their nicknames. Li Xiaoxiao was called Princess, little monk Yanhua was reluctantly given the nickname Monk, and Muzishan was called Ranger.
The most difficult person to deal with was Qin Dao. He said that he was a swordsman, but everyone rejected him.
Li Xiao smiled and said, "Young master of the Qin family, please choose one among the rich, the rich, the rich, and the wealthy."
Qin Dao showed a rare tangled expression. He felt uncomfortable. If he was given such a vulgar code name, he might as well die happily.
Zhang Qilu said at this time, "How about calling him the God of Wealth."
Although he was not particularly satisfied, Qin Dao reluctantly accepted it.
"Okay, let's talk about our top priority. Which door do we want to enter now?"
Qin Daoxian said, "The road to truth is still long. Rights are not necessary for a group of teenagers. Whether desires should be indulged or restrained is not something that should be explored at this moment. How to estimate it? Let the young monk slowly participate." Enlightenment. What we lack most at this moment is money, massive wealth, so I should choose the door that has been opened."
This time there was almost no dispute and everyone quickly reached a consensus.
"I will now recite "Tianji into Dreams" to everyone."
"There is a soul in the body. The soul is attached to the consciousness, and the consciousness is born based on the soul. The soul is the body of the consciousness. If the consciousness is continuous, life after life, the transformation of the soul is endless. Only the soul is the place of God. Hidden. The soul resides in the eyes during the day, and rests in the liver at night. It dwells in the eyes, and dreams while resting in the liver, and the dreamer wanders..."
The full text has more than 800 words in total. Qin Dao only memorized it once, but everyone present remembered it.
"I guess this situation may be a special case. It may be that three dreamers appeared in the same place at the same time and triggered a certain mechanism. I didn't understand much about this book. Everyone can understand it in the future. The first chapter can be regarded as the formula and key for coming and going from this space. I hope everyone will memorize it by heart."
"I have said everything that needs to be said before. If you have any questions, you can ask me."
Muzishan asked, "After we entered the door, were we dreaming? Or was it some kind of image."
"That was not a dream. Everything experienced there was real. We entered the bodies of our ancestors and participated in real history."
Qin Dao asked, "How are the time and place determined?"
"I don't know, but what is certain is that what we want and what we need will definitely be there."
Li Xiaoxiao asked, "What will happen if you die here?"
"Then our bodies may never wake up. I know that an ancestor of our Zhang family became a vegetative state like this and died soon after."
The young monk asked, "What if our ancestors had died at that time?"
"Then we'll be back here."
Li Xiaoxiao asked, "Can we change history?"
“Why change what you already know.”
"Since we are there, why can't we change something?"
"I advise everyone not to try. It will not succeed. This may drag us into a more dangerous situation."
Seeing that everyone still had some doubts about this issue, Zhang Qilu continued to explain.
"Don't underestimate this world. Even if Nikola Tesla doesn't invent alternating current, someone else will. This subtle variable will be easily replaced by the world. This is the self-consistency of this world. Sometimes history It is just a quantification. If you want to change it, you need a large enough variable. It cannot be done by a few people. Do you need to mobilize a large group of people? It also takes a lot of time. This may be a war or a conspiracy. We are here for a few hours or a few days. I feel that if we want to participate in major historical events and change anything, then I think nothing can be changed except putting ourselves and everyone in danger of death. .”
Li Xiaoxiao said, "That means we should just do our own thing and have as little contact with others as possible, right?"
"Yes, this is more appropriate."
The quick questions and answers continued.
"When we get there, how do we quickly adapt to the local conditions at that time, and how do we control that unfamiliar body."
"Don't worry about these. You can control all the memories of the body, let alone control the body."
"How will we gather when we get there?"
"This is a good question. In the dream, you don't know that you are a guest, but when you wake up, you are already a member of the dream. Remember these two poems. If anyone feels that his status there is high enough, then find a way to use this poem. Spread it all over the world. Everyone just goes to him."
"There are too many Chinas. What if we don't have enough time?"
"There's nothing we can do about it. Everyone, take care of yourself."
Zhang Qilu stood up at this moment and walked slowly towards the golden gate.
"Everyone, without further ado, let's set off now."
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