"Is the Qingqiang Temple closed?"
Donghua Fairy used her spiritual thoughts to sense the four directions, and found nothing unusual. Even the auras of those heavenly ghosts completely disappeared, and Wawu Mountain appeared in its true form. She was also stunned by the magnificent Qingyang Taoist Palace.
"With the help of the art of wishing, you can be brought here easily. Please note that this is a world of falsehood, a world where the origin of Tao is, and a place where responses to countless wishes and prayers are born. Qingyang Taoist Palace exists. , but it is not in real history, only in people’s fantasies and oral traditions.”
Ji Xiang in black explained to Fairy Donghua the source of all the situations in front of her:
"The Qingqiang sacrifice has ended. The Qingyang sacrificed in this last sacrifice is one of the first Tao."
Fairy Donghua frowned, she couldn't understand this sentence.
Qingyang? Was it the mountain-like green sheep with broken horns that she saw when she was summoned back through the connection of wishes?
"What is that green sheep? Is it also fake? The green sheep is one of the Tao? What is one of the Tao?"
Things here were beyond her knowledge. Even if she had followed Qingtongjun, a powerful Tianxin expert, she could not understand the situation here at all. But according to what Ji Xiang in black said, she had an idea in her mind, When that thought arose, it seemed that something within the void began to respond.
Clang! Suddenly, the sound of swords suppressed Donghua's thoughts. Fairy Donghua saw a dark long sword passing in front of her eyes. The long sword had horns of a horned dragon on it. It was so powerful that it was unforged. She just glanced at it. The thoughts in my mind were eliminated almost instantly.
"The Demon-Breaking Sword can cut off all forms, spirits, souls, and things formed by wishes. It can also target the roots of these three invisible things. What you see when the blade of the sword falls is what you see cut off. Something you can’t see or feel.”
Ji Xiang in black warned Fairy Donghua: "In the world of origin, don't think wildly. The higher the realm and the older the status, the greater the response caused by the divine thoughts in their hearts. That is the first thought, the beginning, and the The beginning is the source and one of the ways.”
"In the past, when one got one, the sky would be clear, the earth would be peaceful, the gods would be spiritual, the grains would be full, all things would be alive, and the princes would think the world is right."
"But there are also people who will be confused by one of the Tao. What they see is not an illusion, but something that is truly born from their own thoughts in the source. It will even seep into history and be related to the past and future years. Be present and abiding forever, and become an important part of it that cannot be erased.”
"So, if you think about it once, there will be thousands of thoughts. Starting from the first thought in your mind, no matter what you think about, you will eventually fall into the confusion of 'why am I here' and deny your own existence. , so...'all thoughts are in despair', if all thoughts of death are just one thought of death, you will become a part of the past history, and you will never be able to survive in the real world. Like this Qingyang Taoist Palace, it only exists where people verbally pray and pray. In the world of origins of legends.”
The words of Ji Xiang in black made Fairy Donghua suddenly feel a sense of fear in her heart.
This fear has no source, and seems to have no place to go. It comes and goes empty, but this departure seems to have taken away all the emotions and desires, leaving only the most fundamental feeling of emptiness of nowhere to go.
"Ugh——" Fairy Donghua covered her chest and her expression suddenly turned pale.
"Be careful with your spiritual thoughts and don't release them carelessly. Next we have to go to the depths of Qingyang Palace. That is the dream of the dead. You may still see people you know."
"Huh?" Fairy Donghua stabilized her breath, but was confused by the words of Ji Xiang in black. Ji Xiang in black chuckled: "The world of origin is prayer and wish, and it is all sacrifices from the past to the future. In the created world that is being sung, the Dao Palace can be sung and appear in the history of the beginning of a sect. Naturally, the immortals of the past are also sung, and they have long dreams in the sung.”
"Taiyin, underworld, ghost realm, immortality, immortality, cicada shed, borrowing dreams. As an ancient immortal, you should be familiar with these terms. Ancient practitioners admired the dreams of Huangliang and Nanke and believed that life is just a dream. , waking up from a dream during life is death, waking up from a dream after death is life, no matter which side, it is just a dream."
"Die within death, rebirth within life. This is the yin and yang they understood. At that time, there were many people who were constantly exploring various methods of immortality. These people were collectively called Corpse Execution Immortals."
Ji Xiang in black said, while Fairy Donghua smiled awkwardly:
"Xian Zhijie, I really don't understand. I'm not Xian Xie..."
As a disciple of Qingtongjun, one of the four great fairies, and unlike the Beihan Fairy, the Donghua Fairy only lived one life, and her remnant soul entered the true spirit position and karma. In ancient times, it was also the orthodox path of heavenly immortals. He is an orthodox "flying god" who takes immortal grass.
"It doesn't matter, I called you here because you are good at dream magic. Therefore, now that you and I enter the dreams of the dead, for us, it is just a dream. But if we don't know how to dream, once When the dead wake up, we will become yellow beams and disappear."
"Use Linghui's dream-teaching technique to turn you and me into dreamers first. Dreamers enter dreams. Even if the yellow beam is broken, we still have our own dream existence and can come back again."
"You transform into me, and I transform into you. Their dreams are intertwined with each other, so that they will not be distracted by the outer dream."
This is to use the method of dream within a dream to fix each other in a new dreamland. Fairy Donghua heard that the matter was important and did not dare to neglect it. She and Ji Xiang in black used the spiritual power to teach dreams to each other, and then the two figures appeared Twisted in place, transformed into a dreamer.
When entering the dreamer state, the sky and shadow seem to replace each other.
"Qingyang Palace is missing."
Fairy Donghua was surprised to find that the world of Origin had disappeared, and she was in a Yin City that was even more spectacular than the Qingyang Taoist Palace.
Qingyang Palace is full of demonic aura, and this place is full of gloomy energy, steaming and boiling. There are countless sarcophagi hanging between the sky and the earth in the city, and each sarcophagus exudes the aura of an immortal!
It’s just that the immortal aura is full of the smell of decay, just like those fake immortals in the world. They have not cultivated the form of an immortal but only cultivated part of the power of the immortal. The mortal form cannot support the great power of the immortal, so it will make The false immortals gradually decayed and eventually turned into dust.
And the things in these sarcophagi in front of you are certainly not fake immortals.
"Zijiexian!"
Fairy Donghua understands the dream of the dead. It turns out that in the world of origin, in the prayers of the past and future, some people are always forgotten, some are erased, and some have their identities reversed. But as people of later generations continue to pass on the legends, there are always people who are described as deceased immortals. They are like characters who fill in the stories that are passed down, and are constructed bit by bit.
In addition to this, there are some real corpse interpreters. They respect the dream of Huangliang and the art of Nanke. They die after death in order to be reborn. They throw themselves into dreams and think that their imperfect selves, After all, it's just a dream, the dream will wake up, and it will become better when you wake up.
If you wake up, it's still not good.
Then this is still a dream, and the dream will wake up again.
"The world of immortality is inherently chaotic. It has been like this since ancient times. This dream way is actually the method of Zhuangzi during the Warring States Period."
"Later, the emergence of the Golden Elixir Avenue was a heresy, because it established a true road to heaven, sorted out the chaotic and unsystematic immortal way, lowered the threshold of cultivation, and allowed some people who should have been mortals to have magical power. .”
"So, the years become clearer as we move toward the future, and become more chaotic as we move toward the past. The past has long been changed beyond recognition, but there is a fixed path in the future, and that is the Golden Elixir Avenue. What it passes through is the real history."
"You are an ancient immortal and do not practice the Golden Elixir Dao, but you possess demonic energy. The Demon King's sacrifice is also a product of the Golden Elixir Dao. In fact, all Taoist scriptures are not passed down from the past to the future, but most of them come back from the future. Return to the past."
"So don't be confused, because what is in front of you never existed in the future."
Looking at Fairy Donghua who was starting to feel a little abnormal, Ji Xiang in black quickly reminded her that after all, she still needed her to maintain her dream existence. If Fairy Donghua also collapsed, then she would have to come to this Yin City this time. There is no meaning in it.
There must be a fixed anchor point. It may not be constant over the years, but it must at least be able to withstand the erosion and test of a certain period of time.
Later, in the depths of the Yin City, the Confucian Tianxin, who was covered in golden light, also saw the two people who broke into this place.
He saw Ji Xiang in black at a glance, but in the eyes of the strong Tianxin, what he saw was not the existence in front of him, but the people in the distant future or in the past.
"Your past is a mess."
"Your future hasn't happened yet."
"I thought the person who came here would be the real person from the North Pole, but here comes something I don't want to see... Are you that green sheep?"
The voice of the golden Tianxin powerhouse sounded directly in the mind of Ji Xiang in black.
"Jade pure evil thing."
"Wrong." Ji Xiang in black retorted and said firmly:
"Qingyang is not an evil creature."
"Yuqing itself is evil."
"So I will create Yuqing again."
"Recalculating Dayan."
