In a dream. The man sitting on the top of the 5-Layer Magic Tower, alone admired this familiar starry sky.

It is quite rare that after I came in, I didn’t see Fatty and Secondary 2’s self, nor did I see Guardian, the silver-bearded dwarf who somehow appeared here. Right now, I need to be quiet. That kind of mockery will only make myself talk fiercely, but it’s not what I need now. Is it too tolerant of that female dwarf? Maybe after going out, this matter should be resolved.

It鈥檚 just that today鈥檚 feeling is different, as if something is quite active. Someone is a bit at a loss as to why he appeared here, but he didn’t want to come in today.

Suddenly, familiar music sounded. The brisk flute sound is matched with the ancient zither. Although I haven’t heard it for more than ten years, I still have a deep memory. It鈥檚 just that the Dreamland Magic Tower has its own BGM? How did I know today.

This melodious music is not some classical music, or a song by an idol star, but a ghost island specialty, a puppet soundtrack in a pili puppet show. Just why…

“Demi-God is half-sage and half-sage, all Confucianism and Taoism are all sages. There are thousands of books in your mind, and you can master half the sky of civil and military.”

Crown, one-word hairpin, eyebrows with hooks, forehead with a little red cinnabar, elegant temperament; black daoist robe yellow silk thread, back sword bag, right hand whisk, left hand gold leaf. The daoist version of Qingxiang Bailiansu really uses the Early-Stage shape, chants the poem number, walks out of the starry sky slowly, and moved towards someone.

Nowadays, someone has only a single thought. Although the dress is Early-Stage style, but fortunately the face is a post-styling. Otherwise, what the early round face will look like after daoistization, someone is really unimaginable. The nickname for vegetarian cakes is not just a casual call.

“Fellow Daoist, please.”

Someone who is still on the gossip only knows ahhhh. Su Huanzhen showed a narrow expression, then bowed and greeted: “Ah…”

“Ahhhhh! Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist is fine! Fellow Daoist is fine! Please. , Please.” Lin said in a panic. What are you kidding about, Bei Su really uttered the word’Senior’, and the book will be finished tomorrow. Maybe he wasn’t talking about these two words, but someone wouldn’t dare to bet.

It was just such a mess, and it made him come back to his senses, unable to understand how the person holding the gold leaf would appear in front of him again and again. Although he didn’t show up before, the golden leaf that floated in his hand to remind himself before, also showed his identity from a certain angle. Just why?

“It seems that Fellow Daoist doesn’t believe me very much. What about this one?” So, Su Huanzhen stepped aside. Another person walked out of the starry sky. The same chanted poem title: “Gong covers three parts of the country, and the name becomes the eight formation diagram. The river flow stone does not turn, the hatred will swallow the Wu.” With a long beard, wearing a Ge scarf on his head, wearing a crane cloak, holding a feather fan in his hand, he feels like Divine Immortal. The person walked out from the starry sky, walking slowly and fast; in a blink of an eye, he had landed on the top of the tower with graceful demeanor.

He first moved towards Su Huanzhen beside him, greeting him: “Sage Sui.”

“Prime Minister.” Su Huanzhen gave a gift.

The visitor made a bet against someone in a daze. “Pagoda Master.”

In dumbfounded…

“The wise man who made his appearance on the stage has poems to open the way, so that he will behave in the same way. Could it be that this is abrupt to the tower master?”

Someone finally remembers shaking his head, but he is still dumbfounded…

“Or the amount of light is not enough. What about this one.” As he said, this man is holding a feather fan and is suave. The middle aged scholar stepped aside.

A person reappears in the starry sky, riding a Rare Item. The face looks like a horse, the horns look like a deer, the hoof like an ox, and the tail like a donkey. The four hoofs are self-generating, carrying a fishing old man on their feet. He chanted loudly: “Ziya is in the world at this moment, white-headed grumbling savage. Several times he has become an old man, and he has been in the world for many times. Fengxi has not entered the dream of flying bears, and Weishui knows that there is Ruilin in the world. The world鈥檚 wind and cloud opened up the business and celebrated the eight hundredth anniversary of Changchun.”

An old man with white beard and white hair, with a fishing rod straight on his back, a fish basket tied to his waist, sitting on his side and standing on top of the clouds. Come to the top of the tower. The old man got off his mount neatly and came to Lin and greeted him: “old man Jiang Shang, I have seen the tower master.”

Someone knelt down, knelt down completely!

When things are more than a level bizarre, the first possibility that someone thinks of is that the other two are doing things by themselves. You can change arbitrarily in your dreams, regardless of appearance, style, clothing, or gender.

But there is one thing that cannot be done, and that is Avatar. Whether it is a mirrored Avatar, or an Avatar that can have different behaviors, no matter which one can do it in this dream. In other words, when he saw the third person appear, Lin knew that none of this had anything to do with the other two himself.

So these are the’genuine products’?

No! Two are dead people that only appear in history, and one is a puppet that doesn’t even count as a living person and will appear in front of you. Regardless of the reason, he knelt.

At the top of the Magic Tower of Dreamland, there is a table of Eight Immortals at the moment, with four people sitting on the four sides. In addition to Lin, there are three old, middle-aged and young people. A pot of fragrant tea was brewed on the table. This is Tieguanyin, a pot of good tea that someone had drunk before crossing. Of course it won’t be the top class, because I haven’t drunk that kind of thing, I can’t imagine it, and naturally there is no way to manifest it in this dream.

As a little tea boy, Lin helped three experts fill a cup and said at the same time: “In other words, you are actually you, but also not you.”

” Although it鈥檚 a bit convoluted, it鈥檚 not wrong to understand it this way.”

“It exists in the Alaya Consciousness, who shapes himself in the shape of his heart. You enjoy the collective memory, but you also have your own individuality, so you don鈥檛 It will be limited to the times and themes. As long as everyone knows it, it makes sense. Is this the reason why the East wants to be incense, and the West wants to fight for faith?”

“Of course. The so-called gods are not people. What you imagine, what people shape, and what people explain. With old man in the old days, you can enjoy longevity in the Investiture of the Gods, but you have to do it once, and you won鈥檛 be reluctant to do it when you die. It鈥檚 hard to be a god.” Jiang Ziya blew carefully, drank a sip of hot tea, and said with emotion.

Looking at this picture, someone has three black lines on his forehead. I asked: “Feng Shen Yanyi true or false?”

“True or false is also true, it depends on whether you believe it or not.” The old lady smiled kindly and talked about it. Did not say the same thing.

But this reminded someone of previous calculations, and whispered: “That means, if I find a way to bring World Tree back to the Earth species, there is really much to be done.”

Shaking the feather fan lightly, Zhuge Liang said: “It’s so true, but this is what we don’t want the tower master to do.”

Don’t want it? “Why?” Lin asked.

“Liu Bowen cut the dragon seven hundred years ago, and Sun Wengaiyuan a hundred years ago, the tower owner would not think that these things were all aimless.” Su Huanzhen said with a smile.

With the decline of martial arts and the booming of science and technology, the Dharma End Era that Earth ushered in was deliberately manipulated by humans? “This is what you want? Why?”

“But present at the right time, gradually moved towards this road.”

“Then return to that way world, what鈥檚 wrong? Unlike now, the East is everywhere suppressed by the West.”

Jiang Ziya shook the head, saying: “The tower master, the change of dynasty is not a trivial matter. Such a tremendous change, have you ever I have thought about how much it will cost, just to let the East overwhelm the West? According to you, the government and consortium are not good, then it will be better if you change to Sect and clan? In my opinion, it is generally the same. As for the coexistence, it is even more ridiculous. One mountain can’t accommodate two tigers. If two tigers compete, if there is a victory or defeat, that’s all. If both sides suffer, then who should be counted.”

Hearing this, Lin could only smile wryly. Many Xianxia novels and Western superhero comics depict not the world of Datong, but more cruel competition. speaking of which is different from reality? Like rowing a boat upstream, if you stop moving forward you fall back.

It’s just that, it makes people even more confused. “Since this is the case, why did I come to this World?”

“For the unchanging.” Su Huanzhen said: “The world evolves, naturally there are intelligent people to advance. However, If the delay is too long, or if you stop moving forward, you need to change a little. So the tower owner is exchanged here.”

“Exchange!” Hearing this key, Lin eyes shined and asked. “Who was exchanged back?”

Su Huan really pinched his fingers, and said like a few treasures: “For a long time there is a new dynasty Wang Mang, and the Eastern Han Dynasty Liu Xiu. In modern times there is Evers Ply Sly, Stephen Jobs. If you want to talk about a well-known figure in the Eastern modern times, that’s Mao…”

“Ahhhhhh, stop. I probably know who you want to say, so stop here. Otherwise, the book will not be finished tomorrow, but will be harmonious. So, can I become a major event like those people?”

“Not at all.” The old, middle-aged and young people shook their heads at the same time, regretfully shrugged. Zhuge Liang even more bluntly said: “Fanji is obliterated, and Fanji is dead. There are very few outstanding people in the world.”

Haha smiled, Su Huanzhen said again: “The tower master must not undervalue oneself. Many exchanges. Among the people, there are few who can see us. Those who can find a promising way to return home are even more as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. We will naturally not begrudge these and the others. Help.”

“The condition is, do things according to your ideas?”

“No.” Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan again and said, “Lend us. Li, Yi Er. However, where does strength come from? If the plank road is not repaired, it is difficult to leave the river. Similarly, without the help of World Tree, it would be difficult for us to sit here and discuss the matter. The tower master should first think about how to repair this matter. Er.”

These words can be said to be understood, and Lin Ziran is thinking about it in the heart. However, being able to come into contact with them at this height does not really make people feel at ease, but instead adds more puzzles and worries. Lin asked: “Is there really no limit to borrowing the power of Earth? Why do you think this kind of thing is not reliable.”

“haha, of course there is.” Su Huanzhen right hand pointed to the sky, Pointing to the left, he said: “Where the starry sky is, where we are.” Then Zhuge Liang and Taigong Jiang also pointed at each other and said at the same time. Then, more of the same actions and the same words came from all directions. The sound rumbling, like a raging wave, like the ground. Under the stars, countless silhouettes.


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