Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

"The big dream is thousands of years old."

"What year is tonight?"

……

In a faint long sigh.

After many years, Lynch once again fell into a dream and entered the dream bubble he had condensed.

The land of blood and fire.

The war between the Demon Buddha and the Godmother has been going on for countless tens of thousands of years in this dreamland.

Heaven and earth shattered.

The world that used to have only one city turned into broken worlds one after another.

Like planets that are light-years away.

They exist under the same starry sky, but they do not interfere with each other and never intersect.

But different world, same war.

The earth is trembling, and the creatures are howling.

good and evil.

Eternal war.

I don't know when it started, and I don't know when it will stop.

There is no peace in the world.

"How did my dream become such a ghost?!"

Lynch couldn't hide his anger.

I can't believe that the dream bubble that he regards as the future path and where the future fruit will be is actually under the influence of good corpses and evil corpses.

It has become an eternal endless war that seems to last forever.

It is an endless war in the true sense.

Because in this war between good and evil.

The participants are not just the Godmother, the Demon Buddha, and the dream creatures controlled by them.

But everything in the whole dream.

Everything, the air, and even the illusory world itself have become part of the war.

Lynch could see it clearly.

Among countless illusory stars.

Everything that was evolved from dreams.

Humans, beasts, vegetation, bacteria, ores, and all elements that sustain the existence of dreams are clearly labeled as good and evil.

Everything in the dream bubble has become a soldier manipulated by the goddess who symbolizes good and the devil who represents evil.

Not even the most insane psychopath can create such insane dreams.

but now.

This is what Lynch once condensed, and it is regarded as a dream bubble of the future.

His dream, his future, his pursuit.

Mottled at the moment in the war between good and evil.

"This is not my fucking dream!"

Lin Qi was furious, and shouted loudly, "Mo Buddha, God Mother and Emperor Qitian, get out and see me immediately!"

His voice transmitted to the dreamland, like Hong Zhong Dalu's voice spread throughout the dreamland.

But the dream didn't change.

It seems that the war between the Buddha and the Goddess will not stop for a second because of anything.

Therefore, the Demon Buddha and the Goddess did not respond to Lynch at all.

Let alone come to see him.

Even Lynch is the master of this dream.

"This is your dream."

suddenly.

A cold voice sounded beside Lynch.

Lin Qi looked back vigilantly, using the samadhi of spirit, energy and spirit to activate the Nine Concealed True Fire, and the Nine Concealed True Fire evolved into a wonderful heart fire.

The leaping flames are like lamps in the cold night.

Warm all around.

It also cuts off the self-abandoned emperor who is exactly the same as Lynch and embodies part of Lynch's self.

Looking at the Qitian Emperor who looked like a mirror in front of him.

Lynch looked solemnly.

Compared with God Mother and Demon Buddha, who represent their pure thoughts of good and evil.

Lynch was most alerted to the self-death abandonment of the Heavenly Emperor.

"You are too young."

"I always think that dreams are pure."

"As long as you have a pure heart, you can persevere until the end."

"But in fact."

"On the way to realize your dreams, every step you take is accompanied by the war between good and evil."

Emperor Qitian's tone was indifferent, like an indifferent elder who was willing to share his experience with others.

It seems to be aware of Lynch's defense.

Therefore, Emperor Qitian didn't approach Lin Qi any more, but stretched out his finger to the battlefield between the Demon Buddha and the Godmother through the brilliance of Wanmiao's heart fire.

"It's either good or bad."

"After all, everything is just a means for us to enter the Immortal Palace."

"The important thing is to learn how to balance."

"The water is deep in here."

"You are too young to grasp."

"So let you come?!"

Lin Qi interrupted Emperor Qitian and stared at Emperor Qitian.

"Don't get the priority wrong, I am Lynch."

"You are just a fool who is addicted to the illusion of dreams and cannot extricate himself."

"Whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it all my life."

Emperor Qitian smiled slightly, "Everything is false, and everything is allowed."

"You used to like to read rebirth articles."

"The protagonists in the rebirth story are reborn from the future."

"With a more mature and stable character, the prophetic memory will replace the past self."

"Didn't you at that time never question whether the former protagonist was killed by the future protagonist?"

"You said that I was an idiot who was addicted to dreams and illusions."

"But how can you confirm that the so-called real world you are in is not another bigger and more gorgeous dream?"

"Or you can think of me as you who experienced 1000 futures in a dream."

"I came back with the memory of trying and missing 1000, 96 futures."

"To help us find the perfect path to eternity."

"This is just a dream!"

Lynch spoke sharply.

I finally understood why the mind that suppressed Bodhidharma's remnants when I sank into the dream bubble became immersed in the dream and became a self-dead body.

It turned out that that ray of mind regarded all the possibilities evolved in the dream as a deduction of the future.

"Is it just a dream?"

Emperor Qitian suddenly laughed.

"Haha. Don't forget, isn't our ideal, the path we want to make the fake come true, and turn this dream into reality?"

"If our way comes true."

"Then everything that happened here is not true?"

"Do you know why Kongxiang Temple wants to save you?"

"It's because their Buddha saw you in a dream, in a possible future in the almost illusory river of fate."

"The supreme Buddha peeped into the corner of reality in illusion."

"Now I also see everything that is real in the illusion."

"But you, say that I'm just a fool indulging in illusory dreams?"

Qitiandi looked at Lin Qi coldly.

Without waiting for Lynch to refute, he suddenly pointed.

Lynch subconsciously set up Wan Miao's fire to block it.

But in the next second, several pieces of information broke into his mind.

"You think I'm an illusion."

"Then go try it in your reality."

"See if I'm an illusion!"

Before the words were finished, Emperor Qitian suddenly disappeared.

Lynch's face changed slightly, and he looked around.

I saw the magic Buddha and the goddess mother floating in the sky above the endless fragmented world manifested in the hands of Emperor Qitian.

The Trinity seems to be the real ruler of this dream world.

"It's just a demon!"

Lin Qi didn't check the information given to him by Emperor Qitian, and pointed out.

The three flowers of spirit, energy and spirit are condensed into samadhi, and Wanmiao's heart fire roars up, burning the starry sky.

The dream is trembling.

Pieces of the shattered world burned in the conflagration.

The real fire refines the three corpses.

But good and evil cannot be burned away.

You can't train yourself.

The Trinity of Demon Buddha, Godmother and Emperor Qitian stood in the endless flames.

Without moving, he smiled slightly at Lynch.

"We are with you."

"Grass!"