Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 596: Riding Alone to Break the Dream
Tears fell like raindrops, and Zou Sijiu, who was soaked all over, finally came to his senses at this moment.

How the hell is this an earthly agricultural country that imitates the Buddhist order?

It is clearly a strange and sinister dream!

Zou Sijiu, who saw through this, was no longer confused and he immediately understood the whole story.

Precisely because there was no mutual collision, erosion, and covering of the Buddhist kingdoms, Yuan Mingfei, who was ranked third, was defeated miserably and easily defeated by the opponent.

In Zou Sijiu's opinion, his group might have been tricked when they entered the valley.

But when will the Huangliang Dreamland be able to bring in Chen Qisheng, a pure-blooded, old-fashioned Taoist?
Could it be that this is also an overlap between the Buddhist kingdom and the dream world?

Zou Sijiu also used this method when he sent Chen Qisheng into Zhao Yanlong's cave.

Although he was working together with Yuan Mingfei at that time, for those Nong Xu who like to stitch together different sequences, it is possible for them to do it alone.

And the way this dream is constructed is indeed weird enough.

It was able to accurately capture and target the fear within everyone's consciousness, amplify their inner desires, and silently drag everyone into the depths of dreams step by step.

Thinking of this, a doubt immediately popped up in Zou Sijiu's mind.

But if it was a Huangliang dream, why couldn't I sense any known backdoors?

That is the capital for one's livelihood. No matter how strange the geopolitical means are, it is impossible to block all the backdoors.

It was precisely because of this that he was pulled into the dream without any warning.

In all the sequences involving 'Huangliang', there is a common perception that 'Huangliang' is an ocean that can carry and breed all fantasies.

The Huangliang dream, on the other hand, was artificially created and inhabited by different "sea beasts".

But in this geopolitical dream, Zou Sijiu felt extremely unfamiliar.

This situation is almost impossible for a Yin-Yang sequence four Zhuang Zhou butterfly to occur.

Unless this is not the 'Huangliang' where Zou Sijiu controls many backdoors!
Moreover, Zou Sijiu was very sure that the foreign Buddhist order must have played a role in this, otherwise the Huangliang dream would not have been integrated so perfectly with the Buddhist kingdom on earth.

"Those bastards from the East Palace are really everywhere! And now it seems that they have really come up with something amazing this time!"

Zou Sijiu was shocked and subconsciously stuck out his tongue, gasping for breath.

This is a new 'Huangliang'
If they really managed to figure this out, the entire Ming Empire would be in uproar.

The scope of its coverage and the magnitude of its impact are definitely no less than a new wave of technological techniques!
When the use of 'Huangliang' is no longer dependent on the inherent host and its nature is no longer co-construction and co-ownership, it will no longer be restricted by permissions similar to those of Baiyujing.

Taking geography as an example, a Nong Xu San can unfold such a huge Huangliang dream, the intensity of which is so high that even Fo Xu San can indulge in it and cannot extricate himself. Zou Sijiu has never heard of it or seen it before.

Although this has something to do with the fact that geography has grasped the weakness in Yuan Mingfei's heart, it is still shocking that this can be achieved.

Moreover, as a yin-yang sequence, Zou Sijiu was very clear about what the emergence of this new technical method meant.

This means that a follower who masters this technical method is a moving "Yellow Millet".

His brain is the Huangliang host, his will is the Huangliang authority, one thought gives rise to a dream, and all things sink!

If we continue along this line of thought, the situation that may eventually emerge is that an extremely powerful being will single-handedly pull everyone in the entire Ming Empire into a dream, and even pure flesh and blood will be unable to escape.

By then, the boundary between reality and falsehood will no longer exist!
The powerful existence that constructs the dream is the Creator in the Agricultural Order, the Will of Heaven in the Yin-Yang Order, and the Buddha in the Buddhist Order.

He is both a man and a god.

It is everything and it is the only one.

"Turning the false into the true, are the people in Sheji and Fanchuan Buddhist Order brainless? Why would they go crazy along with those lunatics in the East Palace?!"

Zou Sijiu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley and he felt creepy.

Compared with these speculations, Zou Sijiu was not surprised at all why he did not sink into it like Yuan Mingfei and Chen Qisheng.

Now that it has been confirmed that the East Palace is involved, everything seems reasonable.

Judging from the nature of the Yidong Palace, or the entire Yin-Yang Order, how could they not leave some backup plans that would be beneficial to themselves once they have handled anything?
From the fact that Zou Sijiu could sense the fluctuations of his desire to defend and wake him up, it can be seen that the dream did not have a strong suppressive effect on Zou Sijiu.

The problem either comes from the thing in the geography that can replace the Huangliang host, or from the technical method he has mastered.

"This time I will accept your favor. When we meet again in the future, I promise to leave you with an intact body."

While expressing his gratitude to Donghuang Palace, Zou Sijiu raised his paw and overturned the swill in front of him.

Since geography is the master of this dream, there is no point in pretending to be stupid in front of him.

It would be better to just say that I'm awake, and let's confront each other face to face, with real swords and guns, and see whether you kill me or I tear apart your dream!

"You are a bunch of yellow millet rats, you really have evil intentions!"

The angry voice of Diji was heard at the moment the barrel overturned.

Wow
A chain was swung out from the door, and like a python twisting its body, it pounced towards Zou Sijiu like lightning.

But just as the chain approached the area within ten feet of Zou Sijiu, something strange happened.

The chain, which was originally as thick as a thumb, suddenly shrank rapidly and turned into a piece of wire in an instant, and the speed of killing also slowed down simultaneously.

Although Zou Sijiu's body was still petite, such an attack was not enough to force him to give up resistance and wait for death.

"My backdoor really doesn't work here, but don't think you're the only ones with special skills, I have some too!"

There is no back door. Zou Sijiu also has a special method that comes from Zhao Mengze, one of the five pillars of Tianque, the third of Yin and Yang sequence.

Heaven and earth live together!

If I'm not sure that this thing can work, how can I, Master Zou, fight you head-on?
boom!
The black dog was like a vicious tiger. It raised its paw and stepped on the snake's head. It bared its teeth as if sneering in contempt, and the short tail behind its butt swung rapidly.

The dogtail grass that Shou Yu transformed into was also within the influence range of Tiandi Tongshou, and its size shrank to be just slightly taller than Zou Sijiu.

The height was just right. Zou Sijiu stretched his head and bit a spike of foxtail grass, which was the core of his defensive consciousness. He turned around and ran out of the yard.

At the same time, he suppressed a Three-Buddha Lord of the Buddhist Order, a Four-Immortal Lord of the Taoist Order who was just one step away from promotion, two Four-Ming Ghosts of the Order and a Yin-Yang Order. His geographical location had also reached its limit. He had to use all his energy to barely maintain the stability of the dream.

Moreover, in order to limit the resistance of Yuan Mingfei and Chen Qisheng to the greatest extent, the dream he constructed was purely an ordinary world.

Although there are some weird products, overall they are still within the normal range.

Therefore, facing Zou Sijiu's resistance at this moment, Diyu did not dare to use its abilities beyond the construction principles, nor did it dare to modify the content of the dream.

With gritted teeth, he could only grab a broom leaning against the corner and chase out of the yard.

The originally quiet village gradually began to be filled with voices.

The doors of the houses on both sides of the village road were pushed open one after another. People of all ages, both men and women, grabbed bricks and swung spatulas, chasing Zou Sijiu.

Although there were many enemies, Master Zou rushed left and right in the crowd and no one could stop him.

Everything depended on the technical method Zhao Mengze gave to Zou Sijiu. Anyone and anything that approached him would be shrunk to the same size as him without exception.

Although the coverage area was only ten feet, it was able to temporarily save Zou Sijiu's life.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
A man who is the same size as a dog is nothing to be afraid of.

But a stone as big as a dog could be fatal!
Zou Sijiu dodged the hidden weapons thrown at him from behind, and soon he saw the hanging building with a balcony.

The yellow gladiolus was trapped in the bottomless ravine and was about to wither.

At the critical moment of life and death, Zou Sijiu's broken leg, which was still raised while he was running, suddenly trembled, and his three good legs bent and exerted force, and he jumped up while running wildly!
oooo
A deep roar, waving claws, a shrinking house, and a terrified woman.
Zou Sijiu was like a tiger descending from the mountain, with a fierce momentum. He slapped the woman away with one slap, turned around and smashed the flowerpot where Chang Jun was planted with another slap, then dug out a palm-sized rusty sword from the scattered soil with his claws.

Without stopping for a moment, the black dog picked up the rusty sword and ran straight out of the village!

He wants to wake up Chen Qisheng!
Of course Diyu knew what Zou Sijiu was going to do. Surrounded by the crowd, he had cold eyes. He grasped the middle of the broom, stepped forward, stretched out his arms and threw!

The wind is whistling and the broom is as fast as an arrow!
Pfft!

When Zou Sijiu heard the evil voice behind him, he jumped away desperately, but was still hit on the waist by the broom.

The black dog staggered and rolled on the ground, but did not fall down. Instead, covered in blood and dust, it stood up again and ran towards the outside of the village.

"Chase!"

Diji had a ferocious expression on his face and gave orders in a cold voice.

In the fields outside the village, a farmer who looked exactly like Zhang Chongyuan had already been waiting on the ridge.

"You dirty beast, don't even think about getting close to my karma tree."

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!!"

Zou Sijiu roared and flew out.

On the ridge of the field, a fist-sized black dog knocked the man to the ground and started stomping on his head with its two short paws.

The hilarious and comical scenes were all life-and-death situations.

The pursuers are approaching from behind. If Chen Qisheng doesn't wake up, Zou Sijiu will also die here today.

Zheng.
The half-dead Chang Jun fell down in a spiral, like a weed stuck in the soil. "Stop dreaming, you stinky ox nose! If you continue to sleep, I, Master Zou, will be chopped to death!"

There were bursts of barking of dogs, and on the ridge of the field, the black dog's tail was swinging like a flywheel.

Why did Zou Sijiu choose to go far away instead of waking up Yuan Mingfei who was also in the courtyard, but instead rushed out of the village to find Chen Qisheng?
The reason lies in the conversation between the two people.

"You are not Zhenwu Mujun?"

"Aren't you the Master of the Yellow Millet Dream?"

It was this sentence that made Zou Sijiu realize that although Chen Qisheng was unable to move, his condition was far less severe than Yuan Mingfei's, and the possibility of awakening him was higher.

"Wake up, Master Dao, Master Chen, I beg you."

Amid the anxious cries, the fruit on the top of the cause and effect tree crackled.

Zou Sijiu only felt a weight on his back, and then a teasing laugh floated down from above his head.

"Master Zou, we are all brothers, there is no need to be so polite, right? But I have to say, you look really unique now."

"It's already this late, and you're still taking advantage of me?! Besides, is it necessary for you to ride on me? Now that you're awake, come down and fight them!"

Zou Sijiu turned his head back, but was pushed back by a hand.

"I am just a mortal here. I don't have your life span. How can I fight so many people?"

Chen Qisheng rode on the black dog's back, his back straight, his eyes piercing through the crowd and fixed on Diyuan's face.

"Stop talking nonsense. I'm just asking you if you want to kill this bastard?"

"Master Dao, keep your horse steady!"

Zou Sijiu growled and kept digging the ground with his front paws. He rolled his tongue and held the grass spike in his mouth.

If you touch my wife, I will skin you alive today and I will take your surname!
"rush!"

At the command, the dog comes out like a tiger!

A two-inch-tall man riding a black dog as big as a fist charged towards the densely packed crowd from one end of the ridge.

Zheng!
Chen Qisheng grabbed the black dog's mane, leaned over and pulled out the rusty sword that was stuck in the soil, with a murderous look between his brows.

"kill!"

Pfft!

A dog among a crowd is like a tiger among a flock of sheep!
Chen Qisheng grabbed the iron sword and killed everyone in his way, and no one could stand up to him.

The woman who wanted to suffocate Chang Jun was also among them. Her face was covered in blood and claw marks, and her eyes were full of resentment and hatred.

"Give me back my sword."

Chen Qisheng followed suit and immediately returned Chang Jun to the other side.

The rusty sword pierced straight into the woman's bottomless chest, and her small body was stuck on the sword like a tattered rag doll.

Chen Qisheng flicked his wrist and threw her out.

As the blood splashed, the rusty sword became brighter.

The crowded figures in the distance are as majestic as mountains, while the fighting battlefield nearby is as small as a mustard seed.

The scene was in chaos. Seeing that the situation was not going well, Diyi withdrew from the crowd and ran towards the courtyard.

There, he still has his last chance to turn the tables!

People are like tigers, dogs are like dragons.

He rode alone and killed his way through the fields, leaving a trail of broken limbs behind him.

Once we entered the village, we saw street fighting!
Here, the combination of Chen Qisheng and Zou Sijiu was still invincible, and the villagers rushing out from both sides could not stop them at all.

Anyone who dares to get close will be struck by a sword and his head and body will be separated.

All they could do was throw all kinds of pots and pans from afar, trying to buy time for the fleeing Earth.

"Quick, faster!"

Diyuan was extremely anxious and wished he could use his ability as the master of dreams to teleport over there instantly.

But as long as he dared to do so, the enemy chasing him would immediately break free from the dream.

The only thing to be thankful for was that Zou Sijiu was seriously injured, and the pain in his waist and legs was slowing down his running speed.

One chasing and one fleeing, the long road is getting closer.

Finally, the half-open courtyard door appeared in front of Diyuan.

But at this moment, a violent roar also exploded behind him.

"Master Dao, chop him up for me!"

Zou Sijiu's eyes were red and his heart was roaring like thunder.

The Taoist stood up on the dog's back and thrust the sword in his hand forward!
The sharp sword light suddenly appeared.

The meteor chases the moon, heading straight for the head of the earth.

At this moment,

The setting sun, distant mountains, villages, courtyards, corpses. The scene before my eyes was suddenly like ripples in a calm lake, or like a cracked lens.

Finally, like a thin layer of ice under the scorching sun, it completely melted in an instant, exposing the real world outside the dream.

The boiling lake was almost dry, revealing countless corpses of Buddhas sitting cross-legged in the mud at the bottom of the lake.

The flowers and plants on the island withered. The Taoist priest was standing in front of the flesh-and-blood tree with a sword in his hand. The tip of the sword was pointing at the hideous face of Nong Xu Diyuan.

"So what if you guys broke the dream? Don't forget that Concubine Yuan Ming hasn't woken up yet."

Diyuan put away the ferocity on his face, revealed a look of contempt, and looked ahead disdainfully.

"If you kill me, she will be buried with me. If you kill her, how can you still have a sense of Taoism? How can you explain it to Li Jun?"

Yuan Mingfei's face appeared on the tree trunk, her brows were furrowed, her eyes were closed, and her face was close to the ground, blocking the tip of Chen Qisheng's sword.

"All this nonsense you said has nothing to do with you dying here today. You are destined not to survive today."

Chen Qisheng's eyes were as calm as ever, with the corners of his mouth moving slightly.

"Master Zou, it's your turn."

The words trailed off.

Chen Qisheng suddenly moved to the side, revealing a flying figure and a pair of eyes that made Diyuan feel daunted.

The pupils are deep, devouring souls and people.

"Don't you like playing with dreams? Come on, I'll take you to play with them again."

Zou Sijiu pressed Diyuan's face with five fingers and grinned with an extremely happy smile.

Silently, the dream started again.

But this time, the one that came was not the Huangliang that was familiar to him.

Although the island is still in front of me, it is no longer surrounded by rocky cliffs, but an endless dark sea.

Geography was separated from the tree, standing alone on a desolate island.

"Fake, welcome to the real Huangliang Youhai."

Zou Sijiu hovered in mid-air, raised his hands to unbutton his collar, and slowly touched his temples with his ten fingers.

"In your dream, you called me your pawn and made me a stray dog. I accepted it. After all, that was your territory and you should be the one to dominate. As the Yin-Yang Order, I was dragged into a dream. Whether it was beatings, scoldings or insults, I had to endure it all."

The sea surface rolled up waves as the voice was spoken, the heaven and earth became angry, and the boundless pressure made Diyuan almost unable to stand.

"But after getting here, if you still think of me as Yin Yang Sequence Four, then you are insulting me. In the Yellow Millet Sea, Yin Yang walks alone. Today, let's see if you, Nong San, can defeat me, Wu San!"

Zou Sijiu was so arrogant that his figure disappeared in an instant.

The rumbling sonic boom exploded like thunder, and Zou Sijiu rushed into the horrified gaze of Diyuan, grabbed the opponent's neck with his right hand, swung him up and threw him into the ground.

boom!
The rocks cracked and the isolated island collapsed.

Amid the sound of falling punches like drums, Zou Sijiu’s angry roar was heard.

"Aren't you fucking crazy? Why are you shutting up now? Talk to Master Zou! I'm asking you to talk!"

boom!
The isolated island collapsed, debris scattered everywhere, and slowly sank into the dark sea.

(End of this chapter)