hey demon

Chapter 728 The Big Dream
In the bamboo garden, an inexplicable sadness permeated the air.

"I'm sorry, little friend, there are still some things you can't see through after living a lifetime, which makes you laugh."

Reining in his own emotions, returning to calmness, and turning his eyes to Wumian, Nan Huazi said.

Hearing this, Wumian shook his head.

"Little friend answered my doubts, are you interested in listening to me tell a story?"

With a smile on his face, Nan Huazi asked.

Hearing this, Wumian narrowed her eyes slightly with a subtle premonition in her heart.

"Seniors please speak, juniors are all ears."

With her back straight, Wumian made a listening gesture.

Seeing such a scene, Nan Huazi smiled even more.

"Once upon a time there was a child who was born to like to dream and was full of curiosity about everything. He always had some wild ideas in his mind..."

The words were low, and a story was told by Nan Huazi.

The story is very simple, even clichéd. A child who was born with great curiosity and loves to dream had a dream, and his dream turned into a butterfly.

And with the help of this butterfly's ability, this dreaming child embarked on the road of practice, saw a completely different scenery from before, and knew the vastness of the world. He had no apprentices or apprentices in his life, so he could freely live in dreams. He is not short of inheritance and practice resources while traveling.

He didn't have too many hobbies in his life, one was dreaming, the other was tasting tea, he made friends with three or five friends, traveled to the North Sea, tasted tea and discussed Taoism, and he lived a very carefree life without causing dust.

Perhaps his only pursuit is immortality. It's not that he is greedy for longevity, but that he wants to take a look at the scenery at that location.

But in life, there is always too much helplessness, because of various entanglements, he, who was originally detached from the world, had no choice but to face an emperor who was destined to rule the world. Although he was lucky to survive that time, he was defeated badly.

Even because of this, obsessions were born, and two me were differentiated, one is the original him, and the other is the him who desperately desires strength and wants to destroy everything. The most important thing is that he directly merges with the monster that accompanied him. Together.

He was seriously injured and dying, and this mistake happened again. In desperation, he had no choice but to suppress and kill his own monster himself, and he himself fell because of it.

"Little friend, what do you think of this story?"

After the story was told, Nan Huazi asked.

Hearing this, Wumian frowned slightly.

"The story is quite good. Although the protagonist's ending is not perfect, he has already seen all kinds of mysteries in the world. This surpasses all living beings, and his life can be called wonderful."

"It's just that I personally don't like it. Freedom and the pursuit of power are not contrary to each other. The two should complement each other. Since you can't abandon everything, you should do everything you can to hold it tight."

After pondering for a while, Wumian gave his own evaluation.

Wumian is very clear that the protagonist of this story is the Nan Huazi in front of him. Looking at his life, it can be seen that he is the true pride of heaven, not only outstanding in talent, but also accompanied by a terrifying monster like the Great Dream Real Butterfly.

The Great Dream Butterfly may not be the strongest in terms of killing, but its ability to freely roam the dreams of all beings is enough to wipe out everything. Under the circumstances at that time, the entire dream of all beings was Nan Huazi's back garden, and he could take whatever he wanted. He only needs to dream about the inheritance and resources that ordinary people can't get.

This kind of cultivation condition is probably not comparable to the Taoist ancestors and Buddha ancestors in the past. The most important thing is that Dameng Zhendie, as Nan Huazi's companion monster, is naturally compatible with Nan Huazi, and it is impossible to backfire.

However, perhaps it was because it was too smooth that Nan Huazi developed a seemingly peaceful and indifferent temperament over time, until he met Emperor Ying and suffered an unprecedented fiasco.

It wasn't until that moment that he suddenly discovered that his tranquility and indifference were not so impeccable, so that the inner demons were born, the soul was divided, and the accompanying monster, the dream butterfly, turned into evil.

Hearing Wumian's answer, Nan Huazi sighed and remained silent for a long time.

"Today's conversation is over, and I should dissipate, after all, I am already a dead person."

"I have left a heritage here, and you can take it away if you are interested, but I need to tell you in advance that in order to suppress the split me, I killed the big dream butterfly and refined it into an earth. Immortal Artifact, but that I didn’t dissipate just like that, it fits into the dreams of all living beings to avoid life and death, but it will return sooner or later, once you take away the inheritance, you will definitely meet him.”

"At that time, if you can't kill his Cannian, you will definitely suffer backlash. After all, this dream palace itself is his body."

After finishing the words, with a wave of his hand, three things appeared in front of Nan Huazi, namely a scroll of bamboo slips, a dharma seed shaped like a butterfly with wings spread, and a dead tea tree.

"All the inheritance I left is here, how to choose is entirely up to you."

"In vain I used to pretend to be happy, but I didn't think that it would be a big dream in vain, go to rest, go to rest."

The breath dissipated, and the traces left by Nan Huazi were quietly erased.

"The Great Dream Scripture, the inheritance left by an Earth Immortal, middle-grade Taoism Dreamwalking, eleventh-grade rare treasure Wangyou Tea, plus a complete Earth Immortal Artifact, it is really a great temptation."

The information of all kinds of treasures was printed in the bottom of my heart, without much hesitation, Wumian put away all these treasures, and he accepted this cause and effect.

The sky is changing, and if Longhu Mountain does not want to fall in the first wave, it is very necessary to have an earth celestial artifact to suppress the background, but this kind of treasure is very rare in the current Taixuan world.

The only thing that Longhushan can obtain is the Dreamwalking Palace, but if you want to refine the Dreamwalking Palace, the power of the Great Dream Sutra and the Dreamwalking Dao Seed is necessary.

In contrast, the karma of an earth immortal's remnant soul is not unacceptable. Although the other party has used some means to avoid life and death, the price of this means must not be small. He does not know when he will return, even if he does return. Definitely not in full swing.

As for his own future, Wumian has enough confidence.

At this time, as Wumian took the inheritance into his hands, the dream that had existed for an unknown amount of time suddenly shattered, and Wumian's figure also quietly dissipated.

At the same time, a gaze fell from nowhere.

"I left the inheritance first to prevent Meng Dao from being buried, and second to draw out that residual thought, but I didn't expect that this inheritance would eventually fall into the hands of the Taiyin lineage. I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse."

A sigh sounded, and there was an unspeakable exclamation, and at this moment, another voice sounded.

"The Taiyin lineage is indeed troublesome, but the probability that this little guy can become the descendant of the Taiyin lineage is the fate of the contemporary Taiyin star. The talent and luck must not be bad, and he will not fall easily. There is still a high probability that your Dream Dao inheritance will succeed passed down."

The sound became more and more erratic, as if it was far away, and soon the void returned to tranquility.

(End of this chapter)