On the wall of the second floor of the back alley café, there is a piece of paper with the following words written:

"Life is like a dream and an illusion, morning is like morning dew and twilight is like sunset. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info sentient beings are obsessed with a thousand illusions, and they will never regret being trapped in the red dust. The flames quickly burned to the wall, and then rushed towards the paper on the wall, ready to devour the paper like a demon.

But when the fire reached the paper, the flames stopped. Not only the flames, everything on the second floor stopped, the white paper on the wall floated in the air, and then the tables and stools on the second floor, the lights on the second floor, slowly drifted towards the white paper.

Even Shi Lanyin on the ground floated and began to flutter towards the white paper, although she was burned by the fire, her body was not harmed. Everything on the second floor was floating towards the white paper, which was like a huge black hole, absorbing everything.

Soon after the second floor was gone, the contents of the first floor of the back alley were also drifting towards the white paper, and there was a fashion magazine on the counter on the first floor, but after three minutes, everything was gone, and the back alley café was gone.

In a long alley, a young man in white took off a pair of calligraphy from the wall and left the alley.

"Uncle, why is the white paper on the wall gone?" The uncle of the Four Realms and the entrance of the alley inquired, passing by this alley a few days ago, and found that there was a blank piece of paper hanging on the alley, whether a word was written or not, and I don't know why it was hung in the alley, but there are always people who engage in performance art, maybe this is also a kind.

However, the texture of that piece of paper is very unusual, very attractive to the Four Realms, he often comes to this alley after work to see the blank paper, but when he came today, he didn't know why the blank paper disappeared.

"That blank piece of paper was taken away by a young man, I don't know anything else" The uncle looked at the Four Realms, the young man now is getting more and more strange, the young man who came a few days ago was white, and the one in front of him was black.

And I don't know what's so nice about the white paper on the wall, not only this guy, but also a few girls who are always running here, and I really don't understand the young people now.

In a small apartment building, Fan Wu was in front of the mirror, and his body was no longer the original hoodie, but a black shirt.

The all-black shirt is embroidered with red gold cloud edges on the cuffs and hem, which is modern and stylish, which is very eye-catching. On the right shoulder is a black fish drawn, the fish winds on the back, and it is a handsome and handsome urban youth.

As soon as Bi An entered the door, he was shocked by Fan Wu in front of him, he already felt that he was close enough to this human life, but after seeing Fan Wu, he immediately dispelled this idea.

This Fan Wu is stronger than him in terms of mana, and now he knows more about the world than him. Bi An sighed, then sat on the sofa, opened the paper rolled in his hand and put it on the coffee table, only to see that it was empty, it was a blank paper.

"Dreamy back?" Fan Wu walked up to Bi An and looked at the coffee table, which read, "Life is like a dream and an illusion, morning is like morning dew and twilight is like a glow." All beings are obsessed with a thousand illusions, and they will never regret being trapped in the red dust. Fan Wunian came out, and Bi An's face next to him suddenly became bad.

"How can you see the words above," Bi An blurted out, and Fan Wu's face became heavy after hearing this, because it stands to reason that he shouldn't have seen this dream.

The dream is a magic weapon, and the person who refines the dream is the Taoist priest Fusheng, and his original name is Lu Sheng.

During the Tang Dynasty, a scholar's surname was Lu, and others called him Lu Sheng.

One year, he went to Beijing to take the exam, and on the way he stayed in a hotel in Handan, where he met a Taoist priest named Lu Weng, and lamented to him the poverty of life. After hearing this, Lu Weng wrote a sentence to Lu Sheng, and then left.

It was too late, and the shopkeeper began to cook the yellow rice. Lu Sheng studied the words that Lu Weng left him, slowly fell asleep and began to sleep, and he soon fell asleep.

In his sleep, he returned home, and a few months later, he married a Cui woman from Qinghe, who was very beautiful and had more money. Lu Sheng was very happy. Soon he was promoted to the Jinshi again, promoted many times, became a festival envoy, broke the army of captives, and was promoted to the prime minister for more than ten years.

He gave birth to 5 sons successively, all of whom became officials, achieved fame, and later had more than a dozen grandchildren, becoming a big family in the world, with endless glory and wealth.

Later, he gradually grew old, and repeatedly asked for resignation, but the emperor did not approve it. When he was about to die, he struggled with his illness and gave the emperor a lesson, reviewing his life experiences and expressing gratitude for the emperor's favor. Soon after the song was handed over, Lu Sheng died.

Then Lu Sheng woke up, and when he woke up, the yellow rice cooked by the shopkeeper was still undercooked. Lu Sheng felt very strange and said, "Is this a dream? When Lu Weng heard this, he said, "Isn't this the same with the destination of life?" ”

After this dream, Lu Sheng realized that he no longer wanted to enter Beijing to take the exam, the glory and wealth were like a dream, as illusory as floating clouds, Lu Sheng followed Lu Weng to cultivate in the deep mountains. He also changed his Dharma name to Fusheng, and after becoming enlightened, he refined the words given to him by Lu Weng into a magic weapon, which is this mysterious dream in Bi'an's hands.

There are two types of people who see dreams:

The first is that there is a big obsession in my heart, and the dream I see is the same as Lu Sheng's, it is a sentence, as long as I see this sentence, I will be manipulated into the dream.

The second is that there is no obsession, and when he sees it, it is just an ordinary blank paper, and after Lu Sheng's enlightenment, the dream he sees is just a blank piece of paper.

And they are black and white impermanent, and they have seen all the states of the world, what obsession can they have? Fan Wu knew the origin of the dream, and after reading out the words on the paper, he also fell silent.

"You must have been thinking too much lately, I'm still going to deal with the matter of the ghost in the steamer town, you still continue to read fashion magazines, I think your clothes aren't really good-looking," Bi An quipped, and then was thrown out by Fan Wu as usual.

Fan Wu patted the dirt on his body, after this dream reached his hands, he changed the world in the dream to the appearance of a modern café, and then guided the people he planned to come to the back alley café, and in their memory, they entered a place called the back alley café.

But in the eyes of outsiders, they were just staring at the white paper on the wall, and the back alley café never existed. From beginning to end, there was only a blank piece of paper on the wall of the alley.

"Life is like a dream and an illusion, morning is like morning dew and twilight is like sunset. All beings are obsessed with a thousand illusions, and they will never regret being trapped in the red dust. It turned out that there was such a sentence written on the dream, Bi An repeated it, he had never seen the content on the paper, but he didn't expect it to come out of Fan Wu's mouth in the end.

The maze has been taken off by him, so the person who enters the maze should also wake up at this moment, and the game is over, but the bet continues...... (To be continued.) )