When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Life is short and everyone suffers. If you can have a beautiful dream, wouldn't it be happy?

Li Changxiao can weave dreams and plant dreams.

He always likes to leave people with good dreams.

Of course, it depends on the person.

Occasionally, there will be a nightmare, or even a nightmare that you can't wake up from.

If nothing unexpected happens, the scribe who was just in charge of registration will experience what it means to live in a dream after taking a bath, changing clothes and going to bed tonight.

Li Changxiao likes the boy, not because of anything else, just because a good friend who was buried in the belly of a snake once worked as a scribe at the city gate.

Walking on the bluestone paved street.

On both sides are hawking shops, and there are attics standing in rows. A little further away, there are wide rivers and canals, and there are ships taller than attics moored, as well as small transport ships and flower boats.

This is the imperial city of the Lingtian Dynasty, named Lingtian City!

The world where Li Changxiao is now is very big, many times bigger than the blue star in his previous life.

He can no longer tell how many times it is.

It can be roughly divided into six worlds, each of which can be divided into several domains, and under the domains are continents.

This is just the ground area.

In the era of the heyday of spiritual energy, countless sects picked stars and set up sects on them.

In addition... there are countless caves and blessed places, and the total area added up is so large that it is unimaginable.

Every three steps there is a hero, and every five steps there is a spiritual place... Of course, that was in the past.

The world where Li Changxiao is located is called "Fuyao".

Fuyao World!

The continent where he is located is called Lingtianzhou. Li Changxiao remembered that it was not called this name originally. Later, an emperor came out of the Lingtian Dynasty, annexed hundreds of countries, large and small, integrated the luck of a continent, and was enthroned on Tianquan Mountain.

Afterwards, it was renamed Lingtianzhou.

It is conceivable how powerful the Lingtian Dynasty was!

The sky gradually darkened.

Li Changxiao shook the wine gourd and found that there was no wine again.

He smiled helplessly, looked around, found a wine shop, walked in, and bought a few coins of wine.

The brewing of "Drunken Life and Dreaming Death" is very simple.

It is the wine of the mortal world, mixed with some medicinal materials and spiritual herbs, placed in the dream space and brewed for several months.

After purchasing the wine.

He saw three soldiers patrolling the street. Their eyes were like eagles, looking around, focusing on the swordsmen wearing swords.

Several pairs of eyes gathered on Li Changxiao.

He smiled calmly and didn't care.

It is rumored that the Lingtian Dynasty will hold a centennial celebration every hundred years.

At that time, the three thousand harems and the powerful officials in the court will all come out.

The whole country celebrates.

After all, the dynasty is the dynasty. Although there are practitioners, most of them are ordinary people. They will not decline rapidly because of the exhaustion of spiritual energy.

However…

Change is inevitable, and the difficulty of governance has increased greatly, which is a big challenge for the rulers.

Wandering on the street for a while.

Li Changxiao thought that if he didn't find a place to stay, he might be caught and interrogated by patrolling officers and soldiers.

However, after visiting several inns, he sadly found that they seemed to be full.

Just then.

Two men in brocade clothes passed by him.

He heard their conversation clearly.

"Brother Wang, if you don't come out, I'll leave first."

"What's the hurry? I'm just looking for an excuse to ask my wife for some wine money."

"Let's go quickly. I heard that the courtesan of Hongzhoufang will also appear today, and she may be on the scene to select a young man to ride a flower boat with her!"

"Hiss! Are you serious? Why didn't you say it earlier? Hurry up, hurry up, it will be too late if you go late!"

The two left anxiously.

Li Changxiao's eyes lit up.

Listening to music in the brothel is a good idea.

So, he followed the two of them and walked towards Hongzhoufang.

As they approached the destination, more and more people came, including young masters, officials of the current dynasty, and even wanderers.

I don’t know how many people were drunk in that spring night dream.

“Hey, guest, come here.”

“You are here to listen to the music, right? Come upstairs quickly.”

A woman with a charming demeanor, twisting her waist, holding a handkerchief, walked towards Li Changxiao.

Before the person arrived, the smell of rouge and powder came first.

Li Changxiao took out the silver and said with a smile: “I wonder if Madam, are you still singing?”

The woman was stunned, and her heartbeat accelerated a few beats when she looked at Li Changxiao’s face.

He was dressed in white, wearing a sword, and a wine gourd. His face was handsome and his eyes seemed to be able to pull people into a dream.

Just standing there, it gave people a feeling that he walked out of a dream.

Li Changxiao laughed and said, "Just kidding, I heard that your song "Qushui Lanting" is very famous, so I came here to see it today."

The woman came back to her senses and said with a smile, "Sir, you are really something, you made my heart almost jump out."

As she said that, she led Li Changxiao upstairs.

Hongzhoufang is located by the water, and the attic is built around the river. The scenery is beautiful, and many officials like to come here to listen to music and have fun.

"Qushui Lanting" is the famous work of the courtesan here. The melody is leisurely, and when it is played, the sound of the music spreads far along the river.

Li Changxiao is handsome and extraordinary. He won the favor of the woman after just one meeting, so she took him to a room with a wide view.

The woman told Li Changxiao that in half an hour, when the courtesan is dressed up, she will take a boat to the stage and float down the river.

In the whole process, she will play three songs, and the last one is "Qushui Lanting"

After the three songs, if no one could impress her, she would go back to rest. If someone could attract her curiosity, she would invite him to spend the long night on the boat.

Li Changxiao sat on the terrace, drinking wine, watching the moon and the rippling lake, thinking that the people in the city really know how to have fun.

He is different from others.

With the mentality of playing with the world, although he does not think that he will attract the attention of the courtesan, if he really attracts it, he would like to see the other party's style.

He is a long-lived guest in the world.

He will not stick to one style.

Soon, a song came from upstream.

On both sides of the bank, many men squeezed their heads to watch.

Some people were unfortunately squeezed into the water and simply watched in the water, but soon they were scolded by the soldiers left on the shore.

Facing the music, a red boat slowly floated along the river.

A woman with a little makeup was sitting on the boat, her red lips were slightly pursed, and she was playing a green bamboo flute.

The woman was extremely beautiful, and her clothes were very gorgeous, especially her pair of white jade legs, wrapped in silk stockings, looming, and I don’t know how many young men were attracted by her.

Li Changxiao smiled faintly, and felt that this scene was a bit poetic, but unfortunately he was not talented enough to describe it.

However, someone did it for him.

I saw a white-faced scholar, speaking aloud, improvised a poem for the courtesan who was famous in Lingtian City, which attracted cheers.

Another businessman spent a lot of money to get the courtesan to look over.

The boat was floating gently.

The woman at the bow was just playing the flute, which was very different from the lively scene around her.

When the boat reached the end, she finished playing the song "Qushui Lanting", and she caught a glimpse of a figure in her peripheral vision and was slightly stunned.

She made an invitation, "Young man from Room 1, Dizi, would you like to come to the boat for a chat?"

Li Changxiao looked at the room number and found that he was Room 1, Dizi, and his eyes suddenly became meaningful.