Chapter 166: Deep Realm
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The delusion I experienced a long time ago coincided with Yu Meng's current dream, I was thoughtful, I thought of something and couldn't grasp the root, when I was thinking, Yuan Zhen Dao Chang inserted the long incense into the incense burner, and there was a faint white smoke,
Mr. Qi took a sip of tea with a tea bowl: "The fighting method has officially begun,"
Lan Yi waited for this sentence, and he said to me: "You hurry up and write, I will fall asleep immediately, don't delay for no reason,"
Mr. Qi said: "This is reasonable, Wang Ci, you can't wait for the incense to burn before writing, then you will be sentenced to lose, and both parties hurry up to sleep,"
Lan Yi said: "Say hello to you first, I'm afraid there will be a vision in a while, don't be impatient,"
Mr. Lai snorted: "Look at what tricks you can toss, we don't care if you demolish the house here,"
Lan Yi glared at him, didn't say anything, turned around and went behind the screen,
The screen of Danqing ink reflects his blurry? The figure of the color, he put down the coat, and took out a strange-looking thing from it, others may not recognize it, but I recognized it at a glance, it was the strange hand he used to bring the dead back to life in the teahouse that night,
This strange hand is not like a human hand, like an animal, and I don't know where the blue clothes came from, the end is very weird, it can actually bring the dead corpse back to the soul, the blue clothes use a lighter to burn the fire on the fingertips of the five fingers, the appearance of the strange hand is reflected on the screen, and the house is oozing with the ghost of Sensen,
There was no one in the room who spoke, anyone could hear a cough, and everyone was engrossed in looking at the screen.
At this moment, an inexplicable wind blew in the house, the hanging lantern trembled slightly, the flames turned dark green, and everyone's shadows were stretched extremely long.
Yuanzhen Dao Chang coughed and said to me: "Wang Ci, let you come to the play, do you want to see when, if you don't write in your dreams, you will be sentenced to lose,"
I don't dare to look at it anymore, Yuanzhen Daoist always looks at me unpleasantly, just waiting to find fault, his mouth is crooked, I will lose, where can I reason,
I sat next to the dragon bed, gently picked up Yu Meng's little hand, and held it in the palm of my hand, Yu Meng was asleep at this time, unaware of it,
Holding her hand, I used visualization to concentrate on entering the thousands of methods, but the posture was the same, I believe that no one present knew that I was using the heart method of the White Lotus Sect.
In front of me, when the light was restored again, I had already arrived in Yu Meng's dream, here is no longer a big mountain and a big river, but a long street in the south of the Yangtze River, bluestone road, antique, drizzling,
In my dream, I was formless and incorporeal, the state turned with my heart, my mind moved, I came to an inn, the lobby on the first floor of the inn is a place to eat, there are a few wooden tables, the counters are old-fashioned, there are many people to eat, I saw Yu Meng at a glance,
Yu Meng is wearing a school uniform, talking to a few classmates, this scene is very familiar to me, I once went deep into Yu Meng's dreams, and found an archive room, which is loaded with Yu Meng's memories, turned to the age of fifteen, the photos that began in the archives are like this, Yu Meng is discussing with his classmates about entering the mountain,
Now in Yu Meng's deep sleep, she unconsciously came to the year of fifteen again,
I thought about it for a while, to write tangible words in my dreams, first of all, I can't be invisible, I drive the spirit in my mind, the spirit that was originally silent turns up, and with its rotation brings a wave of energy, I appear body,
I walked into the inn, after all, this is a dream and not a reality, there are specific laws and cause and effect, and it does not follow the common sense of the world, no matter what happens, don't think too much about the details,
No one greeted me, I walked straight to Yu Meng's table and sat down, Yu Meng looked at me, her eyes were very playful, with surprise: "Wang Ci, why are you here?"
"I'll go with you into the mountains," I said,
Yu Meng said empathetically: "Come all the way, are you thirsty?"
I nodded,
Yu Meng shouted to the counter: "Boss, add another pair of dishes and chopsticks,"
A strange man with a head and no face came over, put a pair of chopsticks, crystal clear porcelain bowl, worth a lot of money, I looked at the bowl thoughtfully, this bowl I have seen in the treasure exhibition room of the villa, it is the treasure of their town villa, it is said to be the Yuan Dynasty,
The current dream is when she entered the mountain at the age of fifteen, and her father has not opened a mountain villa, so naturally there will be no such bowl, which shows that in Yu Meng's dream, many memories have been confused with the current reality.
I didn't speak, Yu Meng discussed with a few classmates about entering the mountain, what he said was incomprehensible, there was no logic at all, one foot in the sky and one foot on the ground, like a few crazy people chatting,
I drank tea, there was no taste, thinking about one thing, where to write, I believe that Lan Yi has fallen into a dream, I don't know where it is, I'm afraid he will wait for me to finish writing before he can appear,
They got up and prepared to go into the mountains, I?? Following Yu Meng's side, coming out of the inn, it was raining outside, and the bluestone slabs were wet, but I couldn't feel the rain falling on my body, as if the rain was just a background cloth.
We walked along the bluestone street, Yu Meng was very excited, elated, in the dream she returned to her happiest time,
Unconsciously to the bottom of the mountain, this mountain is very beautiful, in the rain like an ink painting, winding straight into the sky, not like the world,
Walking along the mountain road, it was okay at first, not far from the forest was deep, the dense foliage covered the sky and the sun, the sun was difficult to enter, and it was eerie.
All the trees are anthropomorphic, like people and non-humans, and the branches are spread out like hands, facing the sky,
The surroundings are gradually full of large trees dozens of meters high, straight and slippery? The colored tree trunks, the mist filled everywhere, I couldn't see anything, I followed Yu Meng, Yu Meng walked with his head down, and suddenly looked up in horror: "What about people, they people,"
All the classmates were lost, leaving only the two of us,
This is her dream, everything that appears, is her state of mind, I don't know if the secret of her fifteen-year-old disappearance will be revealed next,
We walked for a long time in the woods, only to see deep woods, only? The color is thick and foggy, and nothing else can be seen,
Yu Meng sat on the ground in a daze, I squatted next to her and said, "If only there was a cigarette to smoke,"
Yu Meng apologized to me: "I'm sorry, there is no smoke here,"
I waved my hand: "That's what I said,"
"Wang Ci, don't you think it's annoying here, it's a big, big tree, a very thick fog, there's nothing, it's just me," she looked at me,
I laughed: "As long as there is you, how can it be annoying,"
Yu Meng smiled sweetly: "I want to take the slide, not the kind of kindergarten slide, but a big turntable in the park, which can rise to a very high place and then slowly fall,"
"That's not a slide," I said, "it's called a Ferris wheel,"
"Yes, yes," Yu Meng said excitedly: "That's the one, when I was a child, my mother loved to take me on the Ferris wheel, she hugged me, and then the cockpit slowly rose, and when she reached the highest place, she would point to the distance and say, Xiao Mengmeng, look, your father works far away, and he is looking at us,"
I didn't speak,
At this moment, a flash of light suddenly appeared in the depths of the forest, followed by cheerful music.
Yu Meng slapped happily: "It's a Ferris wheel, Wang Ci, let's go and see it,"
She pulled me along, and we ran into the woods together, and there was a clearing, where a huge Ferris wheel was erected, and there were little light bulbs all over it, colorful, and several cockpits were spinning in a circle, and I don't know when they appeared.
A cockpit fell and opened the door automatically, Yu Meng took my hand and pleaded, "Shall we go up?"
I looked at her and didn't speak, I just felt a little weird, I went into the cockpit with her, the door closed automatically, slowly turned, we rose higher and higher, looking out through the window, where we looked? dark
At the very top, below is like? The color is deep, unfathomable,
I pondered whether it was time to write, if I didn't write, I would lose, Yu Meng took my hand: "Wang Ci, look, look there,"
I looked up, and there was nothing in the depths of the color, and my eyes were all dazzled.
"What," I asked,
"Somebody called me there, it's Mommy, it's Mommy," she said excitedly.
Her mood began to be unstable, and I chuckled in my heart, if she was too excited, would she wake up from the dream, and if I hadn't written yet, I would have lost,
I can't say it, I can only write it in the cockpit,
I raised my hand, wrote the word "Yu" on the bulkhead, just mentioned a stroke, the hand has not fallen, suddenly in front of me, I have a kind of ominous premonition,
Secretly Yu Meng said softly: "Why, why is this here?, I obviously heard my mother's voice but couldn't see her, why, what's wrong here, why can't I think of anything,"
I'm here? groped in secret, touched her, but couldn't see her, as if his eyes were blind,
Yu Meng hugged me: "Wang Ci, why do I remember that something happened in the mountains, but I can't remember anything, every time I come here?" Dark,"
I understand, the memory of entering the mountain at the age of fifteen is no longer for Yu Meng, she is completely amnesia, she can't remember it even in her dreams, and she will automatically use it as soon as she arrives at this place? Secretly shield the scene and experience,
I said, "Yu Meng, do you trust me?"
"Believe," she said, "I believe what you say,"
"So, you sleep, I have a way to dig up this memory of yours," I said,
Where is Yu Meng? Secretly asked, "I want to sleep,"
"Yes, sleep, you're too tired," I said.
"Okay," I could feel Yu Meng lying down, she really fell asleep, she fell asleep in her own dream, into another layer of dreams,
I sat next to her, holding her little hand, and looked again into a deeper layer of her consciousness.