Chapter 831 Sneak Into Dreams with the Wind

Headaches belong to headaches, nightmares belong to nightmares, and the dream didn't stop, as if deliberately making her recall a little more, think a little more.

But the strange thing is that the memory is not coherent, even the ending of this battle has not been presented, and the next scene is already wounded.

Li Wuxian wanted to find out what happened in the end of the battle. This is the most natural curiosity of human beings, so he tried to recall.

As everyone knows, this kind of reminiscence is a bad thing. The more you think about it, the more you are awakening the consciousness of the past life, which is equivalent to actively calling for the recovery of the memory of the past life.

It seems that there is a clever layout, leaving the most curious breakpoint. This is not arranged by the Emperor of Heaven, her arrangement can't reach the specific details, which is the common characteristic of most reincarnation memories.

The recovery of the previous life was slowly formed under this kind of active call one by one.

In fact, Li Wuxian has studied reincarnation routines, and should have been prepared for this one, but at this moment, he subconsciously recalled it.

She didn't think much of the last nightmare, or rather, she remembered it, but forgot it after waking up.

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

"Maybe neither you nor I can represent the correctness... Maybe, at different time nodes, there will be different correctness, but neither of us can prove that neither of us can see the time and space hundreds of millions of years later... But we want to Do it, do nothing, it is definitely wrong..."

"I only believe in my own control. When everything follows my order, it can become my ideal track. Maybe you are right, I also have selfish intentions. What I want is not necessarily the order of the Three Realms, but my own too clear The above path to enlightenment... But who said that doing something must be for a single goal... Could it be that if you have selfishness, you will definitely not succeed? I don't believe it."

"At present, even though Zhilan is in power, I will get rid of her...don't hate me...how about I help you fulfill some wills?"

"There must be hegemony between different intelligent beings. It is a matter of time. You didn't like them before, and you beat them if you have nothing to do. It is a demonstration and a warning. You have also seen this, right? Your battle with Kunpeng , I induced it so easily, based on this."

"If you are gone, who enslaved whom in this vast land and all the races in the world? I don't care, but you must."

"Kunpeng is lingering on his last breath... The Phoenix Emperor himself went to the nether world, and sooner or later he will transform. I counted its death... Only Candle Dragon..."

"...Trap and kill the candle dragon first, the human race will have at least tens of thousands of years of hegemony, can you stand up to you? After that...maybe you have recovered?"

"Of course you will definitely say that killing Candle Dragon is also for my rule... It's still the same sentence, do one thing, who says it's for a single goal... You prove your purity, and I prove my universe."

"So I won and you lost..."

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

Really not sad?

Li Wuxian felt very sad. Thoughts are intermittent, corresponding to different topics, but they can be threaded into a thread. Even though she doesn't know much about ancient things, she can basically analyze the meaning of them.

Is this something that was circling in my head after that battle?

No...can't think anymore. Li Wuxian was terrified and vigilant, if he continued to think about it, he would become that person, after all his thoughts were synchronized, then 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 retreated and healed.

Uh... why is Master here? By the way, this is a dream. It is strange to dream of Kunpeng Zhulong's nostrils. It is only natural to dream of Master, okay?

whee.

"Master, Master!" Li Wuxian embraced him, "I actually dreamed of you, so happy."

After such a hug, I realized the sound of splashing water. It turned out that it was in the bathtub...

Li Wuxian felt a little hot on his face, but it doesn't matter if he thinks about it, it's just a dream, what's the matter? So the movement did not change, and continued to rush forward: "Master!"

Over there, Qin Yi was scared out of his wits.

Dreaming, no matter how it is explained by science, in short, in the world of cultivating immortals, this is a mode of soul activity. Ordinary people can't control their souls, so they are still active during sleep. They may imagine scenes randomly, or they may get some enlightenment from the past and future, so there is a theory of dream interpretation.

When a monk is exposed to the practice of the soul level, the soul is stable and controllable, so he will not dream when he starts to ascend the clouds.

Of course, there is another kind of dreaming about the past life. This kind of special kind, the memory hidden in the deepest part of the soul is being revived. Even the monk himself cannot control it, and it still appears in the form of dreams. In fact, the mortal stage may also have past life dreams, which are relatively rare. It is often triggered by contact with specific people and things, and when you wake up, you will forget it completely, which is meaningless.

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

In terms of the object, whether the scene in the dream is a fantasy or a memory, it is not real, it is a phantom, and nothing in the dream has any effect on the subject. But Qin Yi came here, he is not a phantom!

This is to enter a dream, to enter into a dream that someone else is having. This is how the so-called dreaming is done. Just like Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, who can't tell the truth from the illusion, the butterfly may really come from a dream, and it is real.

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

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

Some evil ways rely on this to get into the dreams of other girls to get along with them, and even weave dreams to manipulate the other's thinking, making people mistakenly think that the other party must be in love every day, and they fall into an inextricable love...

Li Wuxian thought that he was dreaming, and the object in the dream was an imaginary phantom, but in fact, regardless of the subject and object, everyone is a completely real soul contact, not a phantom! Only this environment is a phantom, and the characters on both sides are real souls!

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

Li Wuxian was not ashamed to be resisted, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is Master, this little pretender is really cute."

Qin Yi: "..."

"Master, don't be afraid. This is a dream. Is what happened in the dream count?" Li Wuxian got tired of it: "It's too much to not even give the right to dream and be with Master."

"Hey, hey..." This is so real! Qin Yi was angry and impatient, but he couldn't say anything. If he said this, the dream would definitely come to an end. Why did he come here? I haven't even started what I want to do!

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

The most angry thing is that I dare not use any power, for fear of hurting the extremely weak Wuxian soul at this time.

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

"Hee hee, it really was a dream. If it was true, master would have kicked me away." Li Wuxian was extremely happy: "Master, let me know."

Qin Yi had a poopy 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 before were not what I wanted to dream."

Anyway, since Qin Yi's appearance, all the depths of ancient times and the exploration of memories have all been thrown away and completely forgotten.

A certain vague consciousness lurking in the depths of memory only felt a sense of MMP, and was quickly pushed into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness by the excited subject consciousness. Li Wuxian felt that he and his master were in the heat, how could he have a feeling of speechless sullenness, this is too inappropriate.