Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones
Chapter 302 It's All Top-Grade Yuan Crystals!Advance to the 6th stage!
"I've met Brother Feng!"
Xu Jiquan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, he cupped his hands hastily.
Next, an open door appeared beside him.
"Haha, goodbye!"
Xu Jiquan was overjoyed, as soon as he returned home, he hurried away and disappeared without a trace. The appearance of running away was contemptuous.
Wei An watched him off, and the next moment, his vision blurred, his eyelids blinked, and he sat up suddenly from the bed.
"I have escaped from the dream..."
Wei An looked at the room, confirmed that he had returned to reality, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Hey, I was too careless just now. I accidentally let someone intrude into the dream. Is it because I'm too tired today?" Wei An sighed softly.
The nerves are extremely tense at first, and then overly relaxed, so that there is slack.
In addition, Wei An doesn't know much about dream cultivation, so sooner or later he will suffer.
Fortunately, Xu Jiquan who invaded his dream this time was a weak chicken and did not pose any threat to him.
Think carefully about the entire dream...
Wei An's brows gradually knit into a knot.
Xu Jiquan sneaked into his dream and created a fantasy for him.
In this dream, Wei An actually saw Liu Piaopiao whom he hadn't seen for a long time!
As the saying goes, think every day and dream at night!
Did Liu Piaopiao leave an indelible mark in his heart?
……
……
Green Leaf City, Mingyue Inn!
"Hoo, hoo-hoo!"
In the room, there was a sudden violent panting sound, panting like a cow.
Xu Jiquan opened his eyes suddenly, sat up from the bed, panting heavily, as if he had just finished running [-] meters, his face was flushed, and he was dripping with sweat.
He climbed out of bed, walked to the table, poured himself a bowl of tea, gurgled it down his stomach, then sat down, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and exhaled a few breaths.
"Jiquan, what's wrong?"
At this time, a voice came from the master bedroom next door, it was his master Huang Gong.
You must know that they are dream practitioners, who use dreams as the place of enlightenment and control the dreams. It is impossible for them to have nightmares unless something unexpected happens.
The next moment, before Xu Jiquan could speak, the door opened with a creak.
A slim old man with white beard and hair came in wearing a coat, and lit the lantern with his hand. The room was soon lit up, revealing an old wrinkled face.
"Master, you are awake."
Xu Jiquan quickly stood up and raised his hand to support Master.
Huang Gong is old and his body is old. It can even be said that he will not live for a few years.
"What's wrong with you?" Huang Gong sat down, looked at his apprentice and asked.
Xu Jiquan was silent for a moment, and then continued to talk, telling all the things about falling into a dream, inadvertently breaking into Wei An's dream, and being interrogated by the other party.
Huang Gong's face changed drastically when he heard this. The most taboo thing for dream practitioners is trespassing on other people's dreams, he said in amazement: "How do I usually teach you? If you break into other people's dreams, you may accidentally spy on other people's dreams. Secret, in order to prevent leaks, others usually kill you in dreams, hurt your soul, and cause you to lose your memory."
Xu Jiquan was also terrified, he kept wiping his sweat and said, "Yeah, I'm lucky this time, Feng Yuxiu didn't make things difficult for me."
Huang Gong thought for a while, then suddenly asked in surprise: "Feng Yuxiu is a member of the Musang Sect?"
Xu Jiquan raised his head and replied, "Yes, that's what he said. What's wrong?"
Huang Gong twisted his beard and said: "It's strange, all the believers of the Mu Sang Sect practice the "Musang Heart Sutra". They should not be dream practitioners. Where did this Feng Yuxiu come from?"
Xu Jiquan guessed: "Maybe, he used to be a dream practitioner, and then for some reason, he joined the Musang God Sect."
"maybe……"
Huang Gong didn't get too entangled, but was more interested in the question Wei An raised.
"Master, in reality, can a married woman become a virgin in a dream and practice martial arts that only virgins can do?" Xu Jiquan asked, he was also very curious.
Huang Gong chuckled, and asked without answering: "In reality, a young woman had a erotic dream and lost her virginity in the dream, so is she still a virgin in reality?"
Xu Jiquan smiled and said, "Of course, she is still innocent."
Huang Gong spread his hands and said: "However, the third and fourth rules that dream practitioners need to abide by tell us that what happens in the dream will be synchronously fed back to reality. For example, if you are injured or killed in the dream, the reality You in the dream will also be injured, but the degree is different. It can be seen that we still have unbreakable rules in the dream."
Xu Jiquan nodded and said, "So, the answer is no?"
Huang Gong shook his head and said: "There is no absolute, according to the second rule, after we enter the dream, we in the dream are consistent with reality, including the items we can carry, but have you ever thought about why this happens?"
Xu Jiquan replied: "I remember Master said that this is formed naturally. Although the dream is absurd and bizarre, once we have self-doubt in the dream, we will 'wake up' and leave the dream.
Because of this, dreams are not stable and may be fragmented at any time. In order to stabilize false dreams, we need some real materials to support them. For example, we must be real, and the objects we come into contact with must be familiar to us, etc. .
In short, the closer to reality, the more realistic the dream, the more stable it is. "
Huang Gong nodded and said: "That's the reason. In other words, as long as you can stabilize your dream, you can transform it at will. For example, you like to be a woman, and you become a beautiful woman in your dream, but your dream If it's not broken, then you're successful."
Xu Jiquan never thought of doing this, and asked, "Master, have you ever done it?"
Huang Gong smiled, shook his head and said: "Although I have cultivated to the tenth stage of Yuantai Realm, I have never modified my dream at will. It is a difficult operation. Think about it, you are obviously a man, Becoming a woman in a dream, will you fall into self-doubt, and then become more and more lucid?"
Xu Jiquan thought about it too, and with the answer in his heart, he cheered up and said: "Master, tell me, do you want me to go to the appointment later?"
Huang Gong pondered and said: "You have already reported your family name, Feng Yuxiu knows your identity, if you miss the appointment, Feng Yuxiu may sneak into your dream forcibly, but the loss outweighs the gain."
Xu Jiquan took it seriously and said: "Feng Yuxiu didn't kill me the first time, so it doesn't make sense to kill me the second time. He should really want to make friends with me."
Huang Gong weighed it, and said cautiously: "Well, you go to the appointment tomorrow night, and ask him about the whereabouts of that bastard by the way, maybe Feng Yuxiu can help us find your junior sister."
Xu Jiquan thought of something, and his expression became serious.
……
……
Blink to the second day.
In the morning, the Bailian Dojo was still crowded with people, and Wei An preached as usual.
At noon, Wei An went to Wangcheng Weiqi Hall as usual, played five games, and then left.
afternoon!
In Qingye City in the Primordial Realm, there is a pool in the woods outside the city.
The sun was shining brightly and the pool water was calm.
A few fallen leaves were floating on the water, and an unknown bug was lying on the fallen leaves, lazily taking a nap.
At this moment, boom!
The pool water suddenly exploded, setting off high waves, like frying fish.
The next moment, a figure broke through the water and landed on the shore.
It was Wei An who was teleported from Suolongjing to the ancient world!
After landing his feet on the ground, he quickly checked the surroundings, and after confirming that no one was in the vicinity, he immediately sat down cross-legged.
The vitality from the heaven and the earth gathered and poured into his body frantically, causing the veins on his forehead to bulge.
Soon, everything returned to calm.
At this time, Wei An's cultivation has recovered to the full-blown state of the fifth stage of the Yuantai Realm.
In Suolongjing, he would be under tremendous pressure, and his body might be crushed, but in the ancient world, he would instantly swell, and his body was in danger of being exploded.
Fortunately, [Survival of the Fittest] was against the sky, and Wei An quickly adapted to the huge deficit between the two worlds.
Next, he sat down cross-legged, took out a pile of metamorphic rough stones, and then released a large number of invisible silk threads to wrap them, frantically absorbing vitality.
Before I knew it, night fell again.
[Boundary: Yuantai Realm Sixth Stage]
[Tao Gong: Vientiane One Furnace, progress 54%]
Wei An woke up from the wonderful samadhi, calculated that he spent more time practicing today, and his progress increased by 9%, which is a bit less than yesterday's 11% increase in one breath.
Of course, the more you advance to a higher rank, the slower your progress will increase.
It took Wei An less than two days to advance from the fourth stage of the Yuantai Realm to the fifth stage, and then to the sixth stage. This is already a terrifying improvement speed.
Stand up and look around.
"No ghosts appeared today..."
Wei An thought for a while, maybe he was relatively low-key today, he had no distractions other than training, and did not cause any major fluctuations in vitality.
Afterwards, he threw a sunspot into the pool again, and teleported away.
In a flash, Wei An appeared in the attic room. Without thinking about it, he sat down cross-legged and endured the terrifying suppression from the mighty force of heaven and earth.
At this time, he was still at the sixth stage of Yuantai Realm, and the pressure he felt was even greater, more than double that of yesterday.
Rao Wei An was fully prepared, nosebleed spouted out, and a sharp pain appeared on his face, which was indescribable.
Time passed little by little.
"Hu~~"
Suddenly, Wei An relaxed and lay down on the ground, sweating profusely and gasping for breath.
"What a horrible pressure!"
Wei An's complexion changed for a while, and if this rhythm continued, sooner or later, he would be crushed by the tremendous pressure.
Think about it carefully, all the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons in Suolongjing have been petrified. Is it because they can't bear the pressure and have to petrify?
According to Xu Yuanqian, the sword fairy, Shihua is for self-protection, avoiding the attacks of ghosts and the threat of birth, old age, sickness and death.
That being the case, why didn't the inanimate earth mother Jin Ruyu petrify?
Therefore, the reasons for petrification must be more than these.
Thinking of this, Wei An wiped off the blood from his nose, and with a flick of his body, he came to a secret room deep in the basement of the attic, and met the Sheep-Mian Zhenjun.
"looking for me?"
Yangmian Zhenjun took the initiative to ask.
Wei An replied: "I suddenly want to know, why do you insist on petrification?"
Yangmian Zhenjun laughed and said: "There is no vitality in Suolongjing, and it is surrounded by bone-eroding and soul-destroying formations. If the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons do not petrify, they will die in an ugly way."
Wei An asked: "Are there any immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons that can function normally without petrification?"
Yangmian Zhenjun was silent for a while, and replied: "To be honest, I have not been imprisoned here for a long time, and I don't know much about all the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons."
Wei An continued: "Then let me change the question. If a certain fairy, Buddha, god, and demon can move freely in Suolongjing, what state do you think he is?"
Yangmian Zhenjun was silent for a long time, and replied: "Whether I know him or not, I am definitely not qualified to call him by his name."
Wei An understood, turned around and left immediately.
Go back to the room, wash up, lie down and sleep.
In a daze, he heard a knock on the door, two thuds, the sound was very faint, as if it came from outside the sky, and it seemed to be close to his ears.
Wei An sat up from the bed, got out of bed, walked to the door step by step, and reached out to pull the latch.
Suddenly, a sober look flashed in his eyes, he looked around, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and he said, "Who?"
"Brother Feng, it's me." Xu Jiquan's voice came from outside the door.
Only then did Wei An open the door.
The next moment, the entire room collapsed like ink and turned into pure blackness.
There are only two figures left in the world, they are Wei An and Xu Jiquan.
"I met Brother Feng."
Xu Jiquan cupped his hands with a smile, with kindness and enthusiasm on his face.
Wei An bowed his head as a salute, and asked, "How is it? Did your master give any explanation?"
Xu Jiquan straightened his expression, nodded, and repeated Huang Gong's words.
"Oh, so that's the case. The key is how to stabilize the dream."
Wei An was overjoyed, he got the answer he wanted, and pondered: "Dreams are as fragile as bubbles. It should be very difficult to stabilize the dream."
"Well, quite difficult!"
Xu Jiquan said: "When we humans are sleeping, we wake up when we are slightly stimulated, not to mention reinventing ourselves in a dream."
Wei An raised his eyebrows and said, "What about deep sleep?"
Xu Jiquan spread his hands and said: "If you want to sleep deeply, you must use external things, such as taking sleeping pills, or using a certain type of treasure with excellent hypnotic effect. However, the medicine is three-point poisonous, and it is easy to cause dependence, so it is not recommended to use it. , In addition, treasures with hypnosis are too rare."
He thought for a while, then patted his thigh and said, "Have you heard of 'Mianmeng futon'? There was once a young scholar who happened to pass by a dilapidated temple, just as it was pouring with heavy rain, he entered the dilapidated temple to hide from the rain , saw a futon on the ground, sat on it, and then dozed off.
Suddenly, a beautiful woman broke into the ruined temple and got wet all over. The scholar stood up quickly and gave his clothes to the woman to keep out the cold.
Seeing the politeness of the scholar, the woman fell in love with him and had a relationship with the scholar.
On the second day, the woman brought the scholar to her home. The scholar never expected that the woman was the princess of a kingdom. He married the princess and became the supreme emperor after the old king died.
The scholar lived a happy life, but in his later years, several children fought against each other in order to fight for the throne, and even murdered his father, and the kingdom perished accordingly.
The scholar woke up from the tragic death, only to realize that he had had a big dream. When he looked down, the futon under his buttocks had turned into ashes and scattered with the wind. "
After Xu Jiquan finished telling the story, he sighed: "This story is not a legend, it happened for real. The futon under the scholar's butt should be a treasure, but it's a pity that it can only be used once."
Xu Jiquan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, he cupped his hands hastily.
Next, an open door appeared beside him.
"Haha, goodbye!"
Xu Jiquan was overjoyed, as soon as he returned home, he hurried away and disappeared without a trace. The appearance of running away was contemptuous.
Wei An watched him off, and the next moment, his vision blurred, his eyelids blinked, and he sat up suddenly from the bed.
"I have escaped from the dream..."
Wei An looked at the room, confirmed that he had returned to reality, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Hey, I was too careless just now. I accidentally let someone intrude into the dream. Is it because I'm too tired today?" Wei An sighed softly.
The nerves are extremely tense at first, and then overly relaxed, so that there is slack.
In addition, Wei An doesn't know much about dream cultivation, so sooner or later he will suffer.
Fortunately, Xu Jiquan who invaded his dream this time was a weak chicken and did not pose any threat to him.
Think carefully about the entire dream...
Wei An's brows gradually knit into a knot.
Xu Jiquan sneaked into his dream and created a fantasy for him.
In this dream, Wei An actually saw Liu Piaopiao whom he hadn't seen for a long time!
As the saying goes, think every day and dream at night!
Did Liu Piaopiao leave an indelible mark in his heart?
……
……
Green Leaf City, Mingyue Inn!
"Hoo, hoo-hoo!"
In the room, there was a sudden violent panting sound, panting like a cow.
Xu Jiquan opened his eyes suddenly, sat up from the bed, panting heavily, as if he had just finished running [-] meters, his face was flushed, and he was dripping with sweat.
He climbed out of bed, walked to the table, poured himself a bowl of tea, gurgled it down his stomach, then sat down, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and exhaled a few breaths.
"Jiquan, what's wrong?"
At this time, a voice came from the master bedroom next door, it was his master Huang Gong.
You must know that they are dream practitioners, who use dreams as the place of enlightenment and control the dreams. It is impossible for them to have nightmares unless something unexpected happens.
The next moment, before Xu Jiquan could speak, the door opened with a creak.
A slim old man with white beard and hair came in wearing a coat, and lit the lantern with his hand. The room was soon lit up, revealing an old wrinkled face.
"Master, you are awake."
Xu Jiquan quickly stood up and raised his hand to support Master.
Huang Gong is old and his body is old. It can even be said that he will not live for a few years.
"What's wrong with you?" Huang Gong sat down, looked at his apprentice and asked.
Xu Jiquan was silent for a moment, and then continued to talk, telling all the things about falling into a dream, inadvertently breaking into Wei An's dream, and being interrogated by the other party.
Huang Gong's face changed drastically when he heard this. The most taboo thing for dream practitioners is trespassing on other people's dreams, he said in amazement: "How do I usually teach you? If you break into other people's dreams, you may accidentally spy on other people's dreams. Secret, in order to prevent leaks, others usually kill you in dreams, hurt your soul, and cause you to lose your memory."
Xu Jiquan was also terrified, he kept wiping his sweat and said, "Yeah, I'm lucky this time, Feng Yuxiu didn't make things difficult for me."
Huang Gong thought for a while, then suddenly asked in surprise: "Feng Yuxiu is a member of the Musang Sect?"
Xu Jiquan raised his head and replied, "Yes, that's what he said. What's wrong?"
Huang Gong twisted his beard and said: "It's strange, all the believers of the Mu Sang Sect practice the "Musang Heart Sutra". They should not be dream practitioners. Where did this Feng Yuxiu come from?"
Xu Jiquan guessed: "Maybe, he used to be a dream practitioner, and then for some reason, he joined the Musang God Sect."
"maybe……"
Huang Gong didn't get too entangled, but was more interested in the question Wei An raised.
"Master, in reality, can a married woman become a virgin in a dream and practice martial arts that only virgins can do?" Xu Jiquan asked, he was also very curious.
Huang Gong chuckled, and asked without answering: "In reality, a young woman had a erotic dream and lost her virginity in the dream, so is she still a virgin in reality?"
Xu Jiquan smiled and said, "Of course, she is still innocent."
Huang Gong spread his hands and said: "However, the third and fourth rules that dream practitioners need to abide by tell us that what happens in the dream will be synchronously fed back to reality. For example, if you are injured or killed in the dream, the reality You in the dream will also be injured, but the degree is different. It can be seen that we still have unbreakable rules in the dream."
Xu Jiquan nodded and said, "So, the answer is no?"
Huang Gong shook his head and said: "There is no absolute, according to the second rule, after we enter the dream, we in the dream are consistent with reality, including the items we can carry, but have you ever thought about why this happens?"
Xu Jiquan replied: "I remember Master said that this is formed naturally. Although the dream is absurd and bizarre, once we have self-doubt in the dream, we will 'wake up' and leave the dream.
Because of this, dreams are not stable and may be fragmented at any time. In order to stabilize false dreams, we need some real materials to support them. For example, we must be real, and the objects we come into contact with must be familiar to us, etc. .
In short, the closer to reality, the more realistic the dream, the more stable it is. "
Huang Gong nodded and said: "That's the reason. In other words, as long as you can stabilize your dream, you can transform it at will. For example, you like to be a woman, and you become a beautiful woman in your dream, but your dream If it's not broken, then you're successful."
Xu Jiquan never thought of doing this, and asked, "Master, have you ever done it?"
Huang Gong smiled, shook his head and said: "Although I have cultivated to the tenth stage of Yuantai Realm, I have never modified my dream at will. It is a difficult operation. Think about it, you are obviously a man, Becoming a woman in a dream, will you fall into self-doubt, and then become more and more lucid?"
Xu Jiquan thought about it too, and with the answer in his heart, he cheered up and said: "Master, tell me, do you want me to go to the appointment later?"
Huang Gong pondered and said: "You have already reported your family name, Feng Yuxiu knows your identity, if you miss the appointment, Feng Yuxiu may sneak into your dream forcibly, but the loss outweighs the gain."
Xu Jiquan took it seriously and said: "Feng Yuxiu didn't kill me the first time, so it doesn't make sense to kill me the second time. He should really want to make friends with me."
Huang Gong weighed it, and said cautiously: "Well, you go to the appointment tomorrow night, and ask him about the whereabouts of that bastard by the way, maybe Feng Yuxiu can help us find your junior sister."
Xu Jiquan thought of something, and his expression became serious.
……
……
Blink to the second day.
In the morning, the Bailian Dojo was still crowded with people, and Wei An preached as usual.
At noon, Wei An went to Wangcheng Weiqi Hall as usual, played five games, and then left.
afternoon!
In Qingye City in the Primordial Realm, there is a pool in the woods outside the city.
The sun was shining brightly and the pool water was calm.
A few fallen leaves were floating on the water, and an unknown bug was lying on the fallen leaves, lazily taking a nap.
At this moment, boom!
The pool water suddenly exploded, setting off high waves, like frying fish.
The next moment, a figure broke through the water and landed on the shore.
It was Wei An who was teleported from Suolongjing to the ancient world!
After landing his feet on the ground, he quickly checked the surroundings, and after confirming that no one was in the vicinity, he immediately sat down cross-legged.
The vitality from the heaven and the earth gathered and poured into his body frantically, causing the veins on his forehead to bulge.
Soon, everything returned to calm.
At this time, Wei An's cultivation has recovered to the full-blown state of the fifth stage of the Yuantai Realm.
In Suolongjing, he would be under tremendous pressure, and his body might be crushed, but in the ancient world, he would instantly swell, and his body was in danger of being exploded.
Fortunately, [Survival of the Fittest] was against the sky, and Wei An quickly adapted to the huge deficit between the two worlds.
Next, he sat down cross-legged, took out a pile of metamorphic rough stones, and then released a large number of invisible silk threads to wrap them, frantically absorbing vitality.
Before I knew it, night fell again.
[Boundary: Yuantai Realm Sixth Stage]
[Tao Gong: Vientiane One Furnace, progress 54%]
Wei An woke up from the wonderful samadhi, calculated that he spent more time practicing today, and his progress increased by 9%, which is a bit less than yesterday's 11% increase in one breath.
Of course, the more you advance to a higher rank, the slower your progress will increase.
It took Wei An less than two days to advance from the fourth stage of the Yuantai Realm to the fifth stage, and then to the sixth stage. This is already a terrifying improvement speed.
Stand up and look around.
"No ghosts appeared today..."
Wei An thought for a while, maybe he was relatively low-key today, he had no distractions other than training, and did not cause any major fluctuations in vitality.
Afterwards, he threw a sunspot into the pool again, and teleported away.
In a flash, Wei An appeared in the attic room. Without thinking about it, he sat down cross-legged and endured the terrifying suppression from the mighty force of heaven and earth.
At this time, he was still at the sixth stage of Yuantai Realm, and the pressure he felt was even greater, more than double that of yesterday.
Rao Wei An was fully prepared, nosebleed spouted out, and a sharp pain appeared on his face, which was indescribable.
Time passed little by little.
"Hu~~"
Suddenly, Wei An relaxed and lay down on the ground, sweating profusely and gasping for breath.
"What a horrible pressure!"
Wei An's complexion changed for a while, and if this rhythm continued, sooner or later, he would be crushed by the tremendous pressure.
Think about it carefully, all the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons in Suolongjing have been petrified. Is it because they can't bear the pressure and have to petrify?
According to Xu Yuanqian, the sword fairy, Shihua is for self-protection, avoiding the attacks of ghosts and the threat of birth, old age, sickness and death.
That being the case, why didn't the inanimate earth mother Jin Ruyu petrify?
Therefore, the reasons for petrification must be more than these.
Thinking of this, Wei An wiped off the blood from his nose, and with a flick of his body, he came to a secret room deep in the basement of the attic, and met the Sheep-Mian Zhenjun.
"looking for me?"
Yangmian Zhenjun took the initiative to ask.
Wei An replied: "I suddenly want to know, why do you insist on petrification?"
Yangmian Zhenjun laughed and said: "There is no vitality in Suolongjing, and it is surrounded by bone-eroding and soul-destroying formations. If the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons do not petrify, they will die in an ugly way."
Wei An asked: "Are there any immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons that can function normally without petrification?"
Yangmian Zhenjun was silent for a while, and replied: "To be honest, I have not been imprisoned here for a long time, and I don't know much about all the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons."
Wei An continued: "Then let me change the question. If a certain fairy, Buddha, god, and demon can move freely in Suolongjing, what state do you think he is?"
Yangmian Zhenjun was silent for a long time, and replied: "Whether I know him or not, I am definitely not qualified to call him by his name."
Wei An understood, turned around and left immediately.
Go back to the room, wash up, lie down and sleep.
In a daze, he heard a knock on the door, two thuds, the sound was very faint, as if it came from outside the sky, and it seemed to be close to his ears.
Wei An sat up from the bed, got out of bed, walked to the door step by step, and reached out to pull the latch.
Suddenly, a sober look flashed in his eyes, he looked around, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and he said, "Who?"
"Brother Feng, it's me." Xu Jiquan's voice came from outside the door.
Only then did Wei An open the door.
The next moment, the entire room collapsed like ink and turned into pure blackness.
There are only two figures left in the world, they are Wei An and Xu Jiquan.
"I met Brother Feng."
Xu Jiquan cupped his hands with a smile, with kindness and enthusiasm on his face.
Wei An bowed his head as a salute, and asked, "How is it? Did your master give any explanation?"
Xu Jiquan straightened his expression, nodded, and repeated Huang Gong's words.
"Oh, so that's the case. The key is how to stabilize the dream."
Wei An was overjoyed, he got the answer he wanted, and pondered: "Dreams are as fragile as bubbles. It should be very difficult to stabilize the dream."
"Well, quite difficult!"
Xu Jiquan said: "When we humans are sleeping, we wake up when we are slightly stimulated, not to mention reinventing ourselves in a dream."
Wei An raised his eyebrows and said, "What about deep sleep?"
Xu Jiquan spread his hands and said: "If you want to sleep deeply, you must use external things, such as taking sleeping pills, or using a certain type of treasure with excellent hypnotic effect. However, the medicine is three-point poisonous, and it is easy to cause dependence, so it is not recommended to use it. , In addition, treasures with hypnosis are too rare."
He thought for a while, then patted his thigh and said, "Have you heard of 'Mianmeng futon'? There was once a young scholar who happened to pass by a dilapidated temple, just as it was pouring with heavy rain, he entered the dilapidated temple to hide from the rain , saw a futon on the ground, sat on it, and then dozed off.
Suddenly, a beautiful woman broke into the ruined temple and got wet all over. The scholar stood up quickly and gave his clothes to the woman to keep out the cold.
Seeing the politeness of the scholar, the woman fell in love with him and had a relationship with the scholar.
On the second day, the woman brought the scholar to her home. The scholar never expected that the woman was the princess of a kingdom. He married the princess and became the supreme emperor after the old king died.
The scholar lived a happy life, but in his later years, several children fought against each other in order to fight for the throne, and even murdered his father, and the kingdom perished accordingly.
The scholar woke up from the tragic death, only to realize that he had had a big dream. When he looked down, the futon under his buttocks had turned into ashes and scattered with the wind. "
After Xu Jiquan finished telling the story, he sighed: "This story is not a legend, it happened for real. The futon under the scholar's butt should be a treasure, but it's a pity that it can only be used once."
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