Chapter 8: The Truest Dream

The candle dragon was depressed and unlucky......

In fact, he is an executive of the Heavenly Court Time and Space Administration, and because of the profound self-examination of Tai Bai Xing, who is in charge of the management of time and space, at the Heavenly Court meeting a few days ago, he was inexplicably punished, and the punishment was not light-down - he was defeated in the mortal world and reduced to an earth immortal......

As a candle dragon who has been educated by Heavenly Court for many years, he still obeys the decision of Heavenly Court, and after receiving the punishment, he immediately went to the "Heavenly Court Resident Office" to report.

In fact, he has already figured it out, this punishment is good, I think that the curtain of the "rank of general" back then, wasn't it just because he broke a broken plate and was demoted to the mortal world?

This pig's head is better than the "rank of general...... What do you think, marshal? Isn't it awesome? How many marshals are there in Heavenly Court, can you count......

Among them, Marshal Tianpeng, who didn't know how many people ranked, was actually reported because he praised Chang'e a few words after drinking, saying that he had an improper relationship with Fairy Chang'e...... Lay down the mortal world, and insultingly cast the pig's fetus, this incident made many immortals in the heavenly court indignant, and later the Buddha came forward to make peace, so that Tianpeng made some achievements in the scripture learning project, and changed to the Buddha's mouth to do the pure altar messenger to block the mouth of the immortals in the heavenly court!

There are countless similar examples, according to Candle Dragon's buddies in the Heavenly Court, after this meeting, many immortals of various levels have been touched, and a lot of them have been decentralized.

And the brothers of Heavenly Court also revealed some information, saying that this decentralization is also to cultivate some low-qualified immortals, in the past five hundred years, there are no ascended immortals in the mortal world, and Heavenly Court also lacks new forces - just imagine, how can a group of old decay keep pace with the times? How to adapt to the development of the times?

It is imperative for the immortal team to become younger, Lao Tie!

This made the candle dragon feel a little at ease......

What a mess is this......

Far from it!

What Candle Long didn't expect was that this director of the Fan Office was actually a god, but he didn't seem to be registered, stupid, he didn't have the consciousness of being an immortal at all, according to the algorithm of the immortal class, Zhao Xiaolei was a mortal man who had never practiced at all, and - subjectively speaking, this kid didn't have the consciousness of being an immortal at all!

But...... People are gods? The matter of gods, can you be a little fairy who can ask about it?

This presents a dilemma for the candle dragon - is it a serious leak of the heavenly machine, or is it pretending to be stupid and confused for these three months?

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Zhao Xiaolei suddenly felt very sleepy, looking at the candle dragon opposite, his eyes gradually blurred, and he fell asleep on the desk inexplicably.

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Heaven and earth are chaotic, boundless, he can't feel up and down, left and right, and there is no distinction between east and west, but he can see that the black in front of him is not black, what kind of white is the white you are talking about? The blue sky you said is the blue sky behind the white clouds in my memory......

Zhao Xiaolei was humming this song, only to hear a loud noise, and the chaotic things gradually separated—the light and clear things slowly rose and became the sky, and the heavy and turbid things slowly descended and became the ground.

The blue sky behind the white clouds in his memory was rediscovered, the mountains, rivers, green trees, and flowers were colorful in front of his eyes, and the torrential rain, the shocking thunder, the brilliant clear sky, the beautiful sunset, and the bright moonlight were swift and incoherent, intertwined and changing!

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The picture turns, it seems that I don't know how many years have passed, Zhao Xiaolei was ignorant, and came to a big river, on the bank of a goddess who was incredibly beautiful, dignified and beautiful, dressed in white and snow, wearing a garland on her head, but holding a pile of mud, her expression was focused, quiet and peaceful, and dozens of small clay figures with different expressions were already placed in front of her, men and women, some were naïve, some were handsome, some were kind, and some were hateful......

Suddenly, seeing that the goddess seemed to be tired, she dipped her hand in the river water and flicked it towards the group of mud puppets, Zhao Xiaolei's ignorance instantly dissipated, and he only felt that he was clear and clear, as if he had been reborn.

I don't know when, a little girl who looks like seven or eight years old appeared next to him, with bright eyes and bright teeth, looking forward to life, but not an inch, her hands are stirring, and she looks at Zhao Xiaolei a little timidly......

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The picture in front of me suddenly dimmed, I don't know how long it took, the world fell into darkness again, the war seemed to come, countless steel chariots in the image of fierce beasts spewed black smoke suddenly, the strangely shaped fighters in the sky roared and circled, and the charging team was mixed with ancient beasts, this scene was like a modern war, but it gave Zhao Xiaolei a feeling of an ancient battlefield, bizarre and weird.

Zhao Xiaolei saw himself, riding an ancient unicorn beast, dressed in black armor, with a cold expression, charging forward, followed by a heroic and sassy girl in military uniform, riding the same unicorn monster, but holding a giant spear that was seriously inconsistent with her figure, with long hair fluttering, it seemed to protect Zhao Xiaolei's thoughtfulness.

Suddenly, a burning red cylinder crushed towards him, getting bigger and bigger, it seemed that the heaven and the earth were all this cylinder, the whole heaven and earth burned instantly, the huge thunder roared, the flames soared into the sky, everything was submerged by this flame, Zhao Xiaolei couldn't help but feel anxious, sweating all over, but couldn't move, the girl behind him seemed to be shouting something, Zhao Xiaolei's eyes were dark, and everything disappeared......

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The weather is a little cloudy, although it is already the height of summer, but in this small coastal town, it is cool and breezy, the climate is pleasant, envying the people of the big city who are tormented in the steamer, and the circle of friends in the small town is full of triumphant desper, revealing the full sense of superiority of the people in this small town.

Zhao Xiaolei pinched his temples, supported his cheeks with one hand, and played with the mouse with a faceless face, the computer screen displayed shocking data, densely packed, all kinds of repayments and payables, his mobile phone was placed next to the computer, the light of the screen had not receded, and it was the interface of mobile banking, and the balance was 79.14 yuan.

Sitting on the chair in front of him was an obscene old man, with an old man's shirt on his upper body, a big trouser on his lower body, a pair of pull-up boards on his feet, and his clothes up and down his body could not pass 30 yuan, his hairstyle was very post-modern, disorganized, gray hair, a pair of eyes were cloudy, his gaze was wandering, and he was looking at him with a thief's eyebrows.

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He knows this person, Maoshan Di doesn't know how many generations of his own disciple Zhang Da blow!

Zhang Da looked at him worriedly, and said, "Xiaoyou, are you awake?"

Zhao Xiaolei looked at the goods in front of him a little confused, I don't know why, he didn't seem to have woken up from the dream just now, and the scenes of the dream shocked him so much that he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality now.

Zhao Xiaolei woke up for a while and saw that the candle dragon was still sitting on the sofa, and there was an uninvited guest in the room - Zhang Dachui.

Zhao Xiaolei owed, rubbed his face, took out two cigarettes, handed one to Zhang Da, and said embarrassedly: "When did Master Zhang come......?"

Zhang Da took the cigarette unceremoniously, tried to "smile", and asked with concern: "Xiaoyou, do you have a nightmare?"

Zhao Xiaolei felt that the obscene old man in front of him was a little chattering, since this thing appeared, Zhao Xiaolei's dreams were basically not as serious as this old thing, but no matter how stupid he was, he wouldn't know that these strange dreams were related to Zhang Dachui.

So he looked down on him and asked, "Master, I've been having strange dreams for a few days in a row lately, and they look like real things, I don't know what this means?"

Zhang Da blows a look of everything under control, takes a puff of cigarette, and says slowly: "True and false come to false, false and true, false and true, true and false......"

Zhao Xiaolei said frantically: "Talk about people!"

Zhang Da boasted that he was playing tricks on the mysteries, and when he met such a contestant who didn't understand the mysteries, he couldn't help but feel that it was hard to find a bosom friend, and he said: "Little friend, your dreams are all true, you also know that the Heavenly Court has a meeting, and some work in the mortal world needs someone to preside over the work, and the position of the director of the Heavenly Court Office in the Fan Office, after the study of the Heavenly Court, decided that you should take on this burden!"

Zhao Xiaolei smiled slightly and said, "Look, Master Zhang, you let me dream again, this dream is not fun at all." ”

Zhang Da said seriously: "According to the convention, tell if you are dreaming, and you can pinch yourself yourself?"

Zhao Xiaolei did as he said and pinched ...... Zhang Da blows his thighs, Zhang Da blows a scream, but Zhao Xiaolei smiled innocently, his heart said that it really didn't hurt, and he couldn't help laughing again: "This dream is like the real ......."

Zhang Dazhui: "......"

Candle Dragon: "......"