Chapter 494 "Cross"
"The name of the world? Is this name related to the" world "realm? Why should the mural name be seen after being promoted to the heavenly people again?"
Zhao Dian's doubts did not cover up and asked Zhenbao.
Upstairs, the night is like a strong ink. From all directions, the males and servants of the palace are isolated. The three floors of the restaurant where the wind and rain destroyed in six hundred years. Only the hexagonal lamp in the hands of the monarchs expands orange -red halo.
Xu Zhenguan stopped the lights, thought about it, shook his head:
"I don't know. Taizu named it, and from the rules."
Do you want to say, Lao Xu is a naming abolition? Well, I should have known it, after all, the murals that carry the "martial arts" inheritance are painted like "matchman" ... I can't expect a good name ... Zhao Duan's heart arranged the ancestor of the Xu family crazy.
"As for why you watch two layers overnight ... still because of your special," the emperor seemed to see his heart confused at a glance, and answered the initiative:
"You are in the royal family practice method, and it is extremely fit. Whether it is Dragon Choi chose to live in you, or in the Six Chapters of the Scripture, you rarely think of Pei Niannu. Passing.
Therefore, I am thinking, maybe let you watch higher -level murals early, and it is not allowed to be different from others. "
Zhao Du'an was silent, and he remembered again that Zhang Yan mentioned his "special".
Obviously, with the distance of the two monarchs to negative, the emperor became more concerned, and his "emperor" was special.
"Two questions," Zhao Du'an erected two fingers. "First, what will happen to see the scroll of the next realm in advance? There must be a precedent for the past."
Xu Zhenguan gently headed:
"If you think of failure, only when you reach a certain realm can you see the corresponding scroll, otherwise it will fail."
"The second question is that since you have to test, why not watch the fifth floor together?" Zhao Dianan asked.
Xu Zhenguan raised his head and looked at the top floor of the restaurant.
The fifth layer, theoretically, corresponds to the realm of "people and immortals".
She shook her head:
"On the stone monument in the fifth floor, there is no scroll, but it is a wordless monument. , Or hope that if the younger generation has a son -in -law stepped into heaven, you can make up for the inheritance. "
Is this ... Zhao Du'an slightly stunned, stepped at it, handed the lantern to the left hand, pressed his right hand on the door fan, and pushed it out vigorously: "Let's start."
He is also looking forward to this experiment.
The sharp old room door was opened, and the darkness inside the house was quickly dispersed by the lanterns in the hands of the two.
A stone monument was displayed alone in the center of the house, and two futons were placed on the front ground.
On the stele, it is vaguely visible to vague scratches, but it is difficult to distinguish the content.
"Huhu--"
The emperor in white refers to like a sword and traction towards the air.
At the time of ascending, the palace lamp in her hand burst into a crackling sound. A flame long dragon came out from the palace lampshade, surrounded by a circle in the room, ignited the floor -style candlestick out of the house, and returned to the palace lamp.
On the lamp rack, a white candle was burned, and the room was illuminated like daylight.
Zhao Da'an looked at the emperor's hand with envy, retracted his eyes, and looked at the stone monument:
"What is the content of this pair of" Dream Roll "?"
Xu Zhenguan explained:
"Just like the name of the painting, imagine this picture, you will have a" big dream ". In a dream, you will experience another life with falsehood. However, the era of life was about 600 years ago. Emperor Taizu Emperor
Everyone who thinks about the identity in dreams is different and different experiences. After the dream wakes up, that is, after every imagination is over, everything that happens in the dream will quickly become blurred. Only a few memories will blur the blurry. Reserve, and learn from the dreams, the martial arts and techniques that have been mastered, they will also inherit after waking up. "
What ancient version of life simulator? Zhao Da'an was surprised.
Lao Xu is really interesting. Each painting is a new gameplay.
Xu Zhenguan stopped slightly and continued:
"But what will you do, I can't guess, after all, after you enter the world, the state is significantly different from others."
Zhao Dian looked back and turned to look at her: "His Majesty is talking about Pei Niannu?"
Xu Zhenguan's head:
"In the chapter, others will come up with an ancient man from the six chapters. As a" Master ", after entering the world, the ancients will gradually integrate with themselves. Like Tang Jinzhong, he has not merged. Will show the imaginative generals.
But when the practice is getting deeper, such as, such as a father -in -law ... it has been completely integrated, and the 'ancient people' that they have thought of will completely disappear, back to Qi Hai Dantian, and become a god prototype in the martial arts 'god furnace'. The more the face is similar to the practitioner himself ... "
In this world practice method, the world is a large watershed.
After the warlock enters the world, it will get closer to the "gods" they cultivate.
After Wufu enters the world, Dantian Qihai will change, called the "God Furnace". The martial arts machine in Qi Hai will turn into an illusory flame -like state. For example god.
Yu Guo's ancestor is compatible with the two major systems. In the "martial arts" system, the ancients who came up with the Six chapters of the views of the view will be attached to the "magic furnace" ...
In this way, as a martial arts, the martial arts society has the effect of surgical method, but it is still mainly martial arts.
Similar swords like others are just swords.
The sword of the monk in the martial arts is attached with a layer of magic damage ...
"But you are particularly special. After Pei Niannu, you will share your body with you, and you can control martial arts and technical methods at the same time ... hearing unheard of. So, how can you go after the way, you can't be sure." Xu Zhenuan gently gently gently. With a sigh, his eyes were a little resentful.
As a female emperor, Zhenbao was unwilling to admit that he was a bit vinegar for a female warlock who had died for 600 years ...
Zhao Da'an was aggrieved: "The minister did not expect, and it would become like this ..."
He is not worried about his practice for the time being. The more difficult to advance in the future, he does not know how long he can go into heaven.
You can explore slowly ...
"Well, you try to think about it. The first time I think about it will not be too long, I will protect the law for you." Xu Zhenguan leaned up, and the white clothes fluttered, sitting on a futon, ignored him.
The heart secretly said: Xu Zhenguan, Xu Zhenguan, what kind of figure, how can you be like a woman, how can you do not know the general as Fanchen women?
Should not, should not.
Zhao Duan was hesitant, and still sat down in another futon, trying to think about "Dream Roll".
The candlelight beating, the night was quiet.
Inhuman, the familiar dream came, Zhao Duan's eyelids closed heavily, and only felt that his body sank.
The consciousness gradually separated from the current world, and the wind came from the ear, as if falling down from high altitude.
...
Zhao Dian heard a woman's "stern" shout, accompanied by the other people's shouting like "hard". He felt that he sank into the water, and the sound he heard was blocked by a layer.
There was a warm and humid force around him that he sank down ... He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't do it.
I don't know how long, he felt that his ankle was held by a powerful hand and dragged it fiercely.
"Wow!"
As if a drowning person was dragged out of the water, he breathed a lot, crying with it with unstoppable it.
There was a voice of the biological mother -in -law in the ear: "Born! Sheng!"
A few days later, when Zhao Dian finally opened his eyes, he saw a face with a smile on a young couple.
And the slightly shabby house, it is the roof and room beam of the straw at the bottom.
He returned to six hundred years ago. At the end of the "Kaiguo" of the last dynasty, he was in the first year of the day.
Born in a village somewhere in Central Plains, his parents are a pair of simple farmers.
"This is the" Big Dream Scroll "? Experience another life?" Zhao Dianan lay in surprise and looked at the world.
He found that his thinking was still awake, but all his strength disappeared, as if he had passed through again.
I do n’t know if it ’s the factor of the big dream scroll, or the infant's brain capacity is insufficient, and a lot of sleep is needed. In short, the next time is jumping.
After a blink of an eye, many days passed, and the memory was intermittent.
He witnessed his "full moon", he called "Mom" for the first time, and stood up for the first time to learn to walk ... the first time for meals ...
This experience is extremely wonderful, making him feel fresh, and when he is boring, he will think that when he is in the novel, he should write this book, and it is called "Start with Babies to Aristure" ...
As if a hard work, six years have passed, he grew up from a baby to a child. Perhaps the reason for dreams, his name here is still "Zhao Dianan".
With the growing up with Zhao Dian, his wisdom and maturity of his peers are gradually being perceived by adults.
With his copy of his first poem at one time, he was "shocked by the old man" by the old master of the town, and the young Zhao Du'an filed the title of "Prodigy".
The old master of Xueyi went to the door with a gift, painted the cake crazy, and successfully took Zhao Duan away, wandering in various towns and villages around him, and performed beyond the talent of his peers to make a profit ...
Zhao Da'an, who got the script of the wounded Zhongyong script, was interested. After running home and explaining the original committee, when the old master came to the door again, he was directly picked up by the father of this life and chased half of the village.
"Well, it's really lonely and cold ... No, the description of poetic ideas should be ..."
The young Zhao Du'an was holding his chin, sitting in the window and looking at the "father" outside the village to beat the old master. The immature face was full of maturity that was not in line with age.
He picked up his writing brush and wrote a coquettish chapter name on the latest title of the worst pornographic novel on the brilliant paper:
[Lonely teenager like fireworks]
Then, he dropped his pen and glanced at the novels fabricated by boring time, and sighed on the small face:
"Will this big dream scroll always make me a mortal for a lifetime? How can this body try, you can't even feel the vitality of heaven and earth, and you ca n’t even get in every child ..."
"Lao Xu should not make up such a boring man, so ... according to the routine, I have been six or seven years old, and it should be changed ..."
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Just thinking that Zhao Dian suddenly saw the rain shit outside the window.
There was a red dress inside the village, a "silver" noodle covering on his face, and a mysterious woman with a scale rod in her waist, wearing a coat, wearing a bucket.
Breaking the calmness of Xiaoshan Village.
Pei Niannu drifted into the small courtyard, his eyes crossed the window, overlooking the aggressive child in the window.
Under the mask, the shaow -like fine eyebrows raised:
"Are you a rumor, that prodigy? Waldered that he practiced with this seat?"
Zhao Du'an stared at the dog, turned his head subconsciously, and looked at the thick novel manuscript on the table next to his eyes, as if I saw two blood red characters:
Remake more!
Immediately, a strong swing turned, and the dream collapsed quickly.
...
On the third floor of the old building, on the futon in front of the stone wall.
Zhao Du opened his eyes violently, breathing a large mouth, and his forehead was sweating.
"What's wrong? It seems that your dream is not calm." Next to him, there was a soft voice of the female emperor.
Zhao Duan adapted to the light of the candlelight, turned his head to look at the fairy -like female emperor next to her, Xu Zhenguan's face was full of search.
"I don't know what to say, it is a bit unclear, but it is undoubtedly a nightmare." Zhao Du'an groaned for a moment and answered.
What is the nightmare ... Xu Zhenguan embroidered his eyebrows and stretched immediately, and laughed:
"I entered the big dream scroll at the first time that time was a nightmare. But I adapted to it later."
She did not ask for a question, and asked Zhao Dian's dream content. In the first place, although the two were negative distances, they involved personal practice, and they would not ask too much after all.
Husbands and wives have their own privacy.
Secondly, according to the practice, it is really difficult to remember the details after the dream.
However, she did not know that Zhao Dian was vividly remembered about everything in the dream, without forgetting at all.
"Why does Pei Niannu appear in my dream? Yes, the big dream scroll is the subsequent content of the Six Chapters, which is very reasonable ... So, in this simulation life game of this background 600 years ago, I played The role is Pei Niannu's disciple? "
Zhao Du was so secretive in his heart, and he had strong expectations.
He was a little curious. How real this dream was this six hundred years ago, what compared with the "Martial Arts"?
Can I use this picture to explore the secrets related to the "Tianlin" and "Mupeei Forest"?
"So, that's fine." Zhao Du'an sighed and smiled:
"It seems that the third floor view is smooth."
"You have entered the world, and naturally there will be no problems." Xu Zhen Guanmei glanced at him suspiciously. The sixth sense of the woman told her that Zhao Dian's nightmare was not right.
"Ahem, it's not too early when the time is, and the court will go to the fourth floor." Zhao Du got up peacefully, picked up the lantern, and looked at the candle of the candle a lot, indicating that the time -consistent view of the time was consuming. Not short.
"... it's okay."
Although Xu Zhenguan was suspicious, he gently "kindly", got up and raised the exquisite palace lamp with a fibrous jade hand, led him to go out, picked up the step up, and reached the fourth floor.
Open the door, there is no special scene on the four -story scene.
There is still only one stone wall and a futon in front of the house.
Xu Zhenguan was made in the same way to ignite the interior light candle. Zhao Dianan found that the stone wall was embellished with star -like "light dots".
Those light spots are connected to each other with each other, just like a network, which is also highly abstract.
Mom egg ... Lao Xu is a teacher from Picasso? So abstract? Zhao Du was in his heart.
"This painting is" The World ", and it is also a picture of the practice of practicing after being advanced to heaven. I have across the heavenly people by half of my feet before, but I have repeatedly imagined this painting, but I can't understand it. Nowadays Xiuwei will be advanced again, maybe look at this painting again, "
Xu Zhenguan's expression fluctuated. Under the light, she seemed a little longing.
Zhao Da'an was curious:
"Can you understand the Majesty before? The realm of Yichen's present realm is afraid that it will not be successful at all."
"It's okay, tonight is just a try, and the failure is in common sense." Xu Zhenguan voted to encourage his eyes.
"Okay ... what is the content of this" The World "? Let's talk about it carefully? Chen Du'an asked.
Xu Zhenguan hesitated, and the color of confusion appeared in his eyes:
"That seems to be a strange world, I can't understand it. It is difficult to describe. If you can see success, you can understand naturally."
You hooked up my curiosity ... Zhao Du was eager to try, rubbing his palms, sitting on the futon, sitting cross -legged:
"Her Majesty to protect me."
Speaking, he regulated his breath and stared at the "World", trying to enter the state of meditation.
After a while, he closed his eyes, and the familiar sense of weight came. He seemed to be in height again and fell towards the high altitude.
"Can it be achieved?"
Zhao Du suppressed his excitement, trying to open his eyes, and then he really opened his eyes in the state of imagination.
In the field of vision, it seems that at night, below is a thick cloud, and it falls towards the earth like a meteorite.
However, below the clouds seems to be extremely bright, there are countless stars embellished with the earth, vast and spectacular.
"How is it possible? At night, this height, even the capital is not much bright ..."
Zhao Da'an was puzzled. However, in the next second, he "called" to tear up the clouds completely, and the clouds in front of him spread out quickly, revealing a prosperous metropolis.
In the night, the urban circle was bright as a circle of light, around the city high speed, the traffic flow continued, and the buildings in the city were towering, such as the sword straight into the sky.
On the urban street, countless ants -like people dressed up in and out of the building.
Zhao Da'an was slammed like a stick like a stick, and his brain was blank!
His eyes widened, watching the city in the pupils quickly zoomed in, and he continued to fall, and finally appeared over a solemn building.
There are only a few windows in the courtyard.
At this moment, an office.
Because staying up late preparing a meeting for the leader, the "Zhao Duan" who had successfully died suddenly lying quietly at the computer desk and motionless.
No one pays attention.
Only the computer screen casts light blue light.
Suddenly, the dead "Zhao Dian" moved, and then ...
He got up from the table, got up, and died in his eyes, and recovered again ...
Glory!
(End of this chapter)