Chapter 359: Four Hundred Years of Dreams!
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"Sister, you're here!"
The majestic young general, riding a rare war horse in Japan, was bathed in the sunshine at the beginning of the snow, Edo City was flooded, and the general's palace was also splashed with blood, this young man seemed to be clean for half a year, who is not Lin Luodong?
Luo Dong actually didn't forget his previous life?
Lin Luoran had a lot of things to ask him, and he was still worried about not seeing Huang Weijian.
Lin Luodong grabbed the reins, "Tokugawa Ieyasu, you've been dreaming for four hundred years, and you still don't want to wake up?!" Do you really want these puppeteers to put on a good show to break the Edo shogunate? β
The flawless sky has cracked, and the light of the real world is pouring down at any moment.
The fire phoenix destroyed the black statue, and this perfect dream was notched, so that Lin Luodong represented Toyotomi Hideyori's army to break through Edo Castle - this is something that has never happened in Japanese history, or in Tokugawa Ieyasu's memory!
"You forced me. Whoever stands in my way, must die! Tokugawa Ieyasu's pupils were left with nothing black. His anger burned, and the sky, which had been already clear, slowly darkened again, and a monster with eight heads and eight tails suddenly appeared in the sky above the General's Mansion.
Its eyes were red, its back was covered with moss and trees, its chest was festering with blood, and its body was as big as a mountain peak floating above its head, and its body was as big as a mountain.
"Eight Miscellaneous Snakes!"
Not only Lin Luoran, but more people present recognized this monster, which in Japanese mythology represents the "river flooding" and stirring up waves. When its tail fluttered, Lin Luoran realized that the curled tail was clutching many people.
Huang Weijian, Cui Hejian, Mu Family Xiaoliu. These are the ones Lin Luoran knew, and as for the ones he didn't know, it was estimated that they were the Chinese tour group and a few international students who disappeared at the beginning.
This monster probably wouldn't have captured the missing Japanese to threaten Lin Luoranβshe didn't have such a strong spirit of international assistance.
"Yachi, you brought me here, wouldn't it be for me to come and see Tokugawa Ieyasu's ability to make dreams?" Lin Luoran's body is very small compared to the Eight Miscellaneous Snake, but in terms of momentum, it is not lost!
To paraphrase Ao Jiao Huofeng's words, she is still a "true god", this product is a semi-finished product that painstakingly thinks about the name of the god, she loses people and does not lose the battle, she can't retreat in the first place, so she has a chance to be in danger.
"Huaxia Minor Monk, since you know that it was the god who brought you here, you dare to rely on your cultivation during the Dan period, and you Huaxia people will never learn a lesson." Every time Baqi said a word, he shook his head at the pause, changed his head and said it, and his voice came from several directions like thunder, and Lin Dad and Yuan Ye, who were weaker in cultivation, as well as Ye Xiaobei, all had the feeling that their internal organs were shaken.
Lin Luodong even fell off the horse directly, and Dad Lin caught him and put him at his side.
However, ordinary people like Lin Qingxue, including the shogunate warriors who did not die in the courtyard, were nothing abnormal.
Lin Luoran was not injured, she just showed a mocking expression, "A water monster who has done a lot of evil, and also wants to be a god with his body, you should be the gods and Buddhas of the heavens are all dead, and the way of heaven can't help you?!" β
Baqi stretched out his second head and said in an urn voice: "Four hundred years of hard work, this god is only half sure, fortunately, you automatically sent it to the door, and this god now has ten layers of certainty." β
A fresh breeze made Lin Luoran fly, and she walked above the clouds, looking down at the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes from a higher position.
"Four hundred years ago, you persuaded Tokugawa Ieyasu to take advantage of the expansion of the Hongu Asama Taisha shrine on the top of Mount Fuji to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix, turn the Asama Taisha Shrine, which no longer has a master, into your dojo, and steal the power of faith that originally belonged to the goddess of Mt. Fuji Kihana Yahime, and try to prove God in this way, am I right?"
The blood from the ulcers on the snake's chest stinks, and it looks even more ugly when it writhes.
The stench spread with its writhing head:
"What did that stinky woman do if she was able to seal her god at the foot of Mt. Fuji and take away her godhead?"
Lin Luoran chuckled, "Regardless of whether it's right or wrong, this dream of yours gathers the dark side of all the willpower, if the center of the dream wakes up, what do you think?" β
The center of the dream is Tokugawa Ieyasu, who has been closed by the eight scabies!
Lin Luoran's fingertips converge with brilliant light, the vitality of wood, the lightness of water, the heat of fire, the mellowness of earth, and the sharpness of gold.
This is a spiritual power bomb that combines the spiritual power of the five elements at will, Xin Yuanping once tasted an aura bomb made of a lower-level spiritual energy, whether it is the five-element spiritual energy or the spiritual power of a higher order, when their proportions are out of balance, they are all very dangerous existences.
Yagi laughed so hard that all eight of his heads were shaking and his tail was swinging around, making the "hostages" caught by his tail look dangerous.
"Little Monk, if you want to use the principle of the five elements to repel me, aren't you afraid that you will hurt these people instead?"
False and real, half-dreaming and half-awake, the eight are confident, it is expected that Lin Luoran will not dare to act rashly, the power of the explosion of the spiritual power bead is unpredictable, and the most likely to be injured is still themselves.
Lin Luoran showed a somewhat strange smile, as if Baqi had told a very funny joke.
She raised the "Five Elements Spirit Bead" in her hand and made a movement ready to throw at any time, Baqi also had to be vigilant, it was not afraid of who Lin Luoran would injure, what she was worried about was that the explosion would wake up Tokugawa Ieyasu, who was closed by Six Senses, and the four hundred years of hard work would be ruined in one fell swoop, even with Lin Luoran, a ready-made "true god", it could replace it, and it could not make up for the power of faith that had been condensed!
A god without the power of faith, just like this Huaxia nun in front of him, can only be allowed to hold it in his hands.
The slightly strange smile on the corner of Lin Luoran's mouth gradually prevailed, and she suddenly threw the beads out one by one
"You dare!" Baqi was furious, and one head opened its mouth and bit at Lin Luoran, and the tail that was dragging behind him suddenly exerted force, and in a blink of an eye, it could crush those hostages who were rolled up by its tail, and another tail rolled away like a thrown Five Elements Spirit Power Bead, wanting to stop it from exploding.
At this moment, Lin Luoran is dangerous, the hostages are dangerous, looking at the situation, the Five Elements Spirit Power Bead will not explode as desired, could it be that Lin Luoran's efforts have failed so far?
The people who were too low in cultivation to interfere in the battle all made their own efforts.
Lin Qingxue aimed at the head that wanted to bite Lin Luoran, and shot without hesitation!
With the help of Yuan Ye, Dad Lin jumped up and slashed at the tail of Baqi who wanted to crush the "hostages" to death!
Yuan Ye and Ye Xiaobei tried to pinch the water system spell together, freezing the water under the eight qi bodies, and slowing down its movements-
They all work hard, and they, too, are too weak.
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The turning point of the matter came from the Five Elements Spirit Power Bead, at such a moment when the group was attacking, the direction in which it originally fell suddenly changed its trajectory, the parabola reversed, and it was thrown backwards.
A big golden bird jumped out from the side, Xiao Jin, this is Xiao Jin, who has been lurking for a long time and has been very low-key!
Xiao Jin used its long beak to hold the spiritual power bead, and its wings shook, like a lightning bolt, and its wings fanned, which had already appeared dozens of feet away.
"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky...... The water hits 3,000 miles, and the one who sways up is 90,000 miles. β
In the past, there were Dapeng birds, soaring up to 90,000 miles.
Xiao Jin is not a Kunpeng, it is just a young bird of a golden feather eagle, but it is the king of golden feather carvings!
Xiao Jin grabbed the spiritual power bead and disappeared from everyone's sight, and the direction it was moving was the snow-capped Mount Fuji.
Baqi was stunned, and took a bite at Lin Luoran but failed. The one who greeted its head was whistling away, and Lin Qingxue shot a hundred shots of spiritual power bullets!
The bullet exploded in the heart of its head, an attack that was too small, too insignificant, for its massive body. But for Lin Qingxue, an ordinary person, this shot can still hit the center of her eyebrows when she twists the eight disparates, which is her pride!
Its big head was stunned, and Lin Luoran was no longer in place.
Ye Xiaobei and Yuan also worked together, like a mosquito, although weak, it made Baqi feel uncomfortable harassment.
It wanted to shoot the two "little bugs" to death right away.
The really most important blow was Dad Lin's overwhelming knife momentum, and he slashed at the tail of the person who was rolling in the eight swords.
The magic weapon of the three products, infused with the aura of Lin Dad's whole body, is indestructible, and it is slashed with one sword, although the tail of the eight qi is not broken, the erupting blood stains a large area of water.
Yaki was in pain and let go of the "hostages" with their tails rolled.
A light wind swept in, and Lin Luoran controlled the spell, so that everyone fell behind safely.
Did it work? Everyone was exhausted, and I didn't know where the courage to work together came from.
With their cooperation, they actually snatched back the hostage from the hands of the eight people, and when they saw the eight people who were squirming in pain, everyone felt like a dream.
Lin Luoran propped up the strengthened version of the fire cover, and covered the rescued Huang Weijian and Cui Hejian, including Lin Dad and Yuan Ye, who were about to lose their strength.
Yaki twisted his body like crazy, and the tall houses of Edo Castle collapsed, and the civilians affected by the war, as well as the Edo people, men, women, and children, who were killed by the flood, were scattered with corpses.
Rubble and wooden beams, human corpses and animals, although he knew in his heart that this was a dream, Lin Luoran still had pity in his heart.
He couldn't stay away from the fire cover for too long, and Lin Luoran looked in the direction of Mount Fuji.
Kim, you have to go faster, faster, please......
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"Do you think that blowing up Mt. Fuji will open up an exit to the outside world?"
Baqi flicked his tail and whipped on the fire cover, Lin Luoran's face was not good-looking, but it was also full of hope.
Of course, she didn't expect to blow up Mt. Fuji and open an exit to the outside world. Everything here is so real, Mt. Fuji must still be the active volcano in this dream. The impact of the bombing of Mt. Fuji will make this dream of perfection never return to its original appearance.
What she bets on is that Yachiki's ability to make Tokugawa Ieyasu dream is not a never-ending cycle, in that case, Yaki is already a god in this realm, so why should it make waves.
Since energy is conserved, the more she destroys this dream world, the more energy Yaqi will use to repair this world - if it has no successor power, this dream can no longer be compiled, and the world full of the power of dark attribute belief will completely collapse.
To be a good person, it can take three years or even more. It only takes three days to be a bad person.
Governing a country well requires the joint efforts of several generations of monarchs, and corrupting a dynasty may just be deliberately done by a certain "screw".
Huofeng is right, destruction is always more intuitive and powerful than creation.
What Lin Luoran wants to do now is to be a saboteur.
"You want to take my golden seal and golden book, and try to pass off as a god in your sinful body...... Baqi, I want you to see, leading me into the urn is your most wrong decision. β
The light of the fire cover made Lin Luoran's side face shine, as if to confirm what she said, a loud bang came from the direction of Mount Fuji.
The volcanic ash during the volcanic explosion formed a huge mushroom cloud, much like the atomic bombs dropped by the United States on Hiroshima and Nagasaki in Japan in a certain year.
Lin Luoran increased the output of spiritual power, she was afraid that her spiritual power would be insufficient, so she directly extracted the alien fire of the space for her own use.
The "memory beads" given by the white fairy only have the knowledge before the foundation period, which makes Lin Luoran, a monk who is a monk, very embarrassed, she has no knowledge of the pill cultivation, she is like an ignorant child who doesn't know how to use a laser gun, and can only rely on the spells of the foundation building period to fight the enemy, which is a pity.
The explosion of Mt. Fuji widened the cracks in the sky.
Tokugawa Ieyasu, who was sealed with six senses, was connected to him in this dream world, and the seal imposed on him by Yaki was invalidated.
This appearance has been stuck in the middle-aged Japanese Warring States famous general, slowly opened his eyes.
What he saw was the flooded Edo Castle, the wooden beams floating on the water, and the side room that had always been favored by him in red, but now it was just a cold corpse.
More floating corpses, in front of them, were all people of Edo Castle, people under Tokugawa Ieyasu.
Half of the majestic sacred mountain was blown away, and mushroom clouds rose into the sky, overflowing with magma, about to swallow up the beautiful mountains and rivers here.
The elaborate eaves of those memories, the white-faced women in clogs who came slowly, the cherry blossoms in the corners of the walls will never bloom again, no one will play music, and no proud samurai will swear allegiance to him...... The chaotic world in front of him was not the Japan he remembered at all.
Tokugawa Ieyasu's eyes flashed with pain.
Yachiwen said in a loud voice, "When the god seizes the godhead of this Huaxia nun, I will definitely return you to a more authentic Edo era......
Tokugawa Ieyasu was covered in a black aura, and he looked at the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Enough." β
"What did you say?"
Tokugawa Ieyasu closed his eyes in pain, "I've said enough...... I've been dreaming this for 400 years and don't want to do it again. β
The Edo period, which belonged to him, has long since died out in the long river of time.
The grass and trees here have no form and no god, and they are not his Edo Castle at all.
In order to intercept the power of the dark faith, he deceived even his own.
He has a pampering side room, which is his confidante when he is not yet promising. In her memory, she had already died in childbirth, so he didn't have a second son named "Tokugawa Mahoku" - he was the one who weaved dreams, but he also weaved himself into dreams.
There are many regrets in life that make him want to go back to the past. For example, the side room that died young, the son who didn't have time to choose a name.
There are many glories in life that make him want to stay in his memory.
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I've been dreaming this for 400 years and don't want to do it again. β
Tokugawa Ieyasu was the center of this world, this perfect Edo period, born because of his nostalgia and obsession, and when he didn't want to dream, the world, at a speed visible to the naked eye, dissolved.
Mt. Fuji is gone.
Mizusawa is gone.
The corpses all over the ground disappeared.
The young woodcutter at the foot of Mt. Fuji was trembling a moment ago before the molten arrived. The next moment, the molten slurry disappeared before his eyes, and he slowly remembered who he was.
As a student at the University of Tokyo, how did he become a woodcutter?
Cui Hejian woke up with his head covered.
His mind was filled with the memory of a medical officer, and Cui Hejian looked at his coat and clogs, and smiled bitterly.
Huang Juan stretched his waist and woke up faintly.
It's really strange, she had a dream that she had become the mother of Toyotomi Hideyori in the Edo period, what His Royal Highness, please, she hasn't been in love yet, how could she dream of having a twelve-year-old son?
And the middle-aged and heroic Tokugawa Ieyasu, the moisture of his body was stripped of in an instant, and the skin on his body was older than orange peel in an instant.
An ordinary person who has lived for four hundred years, his real physical fitness, even at the moment of his dream, he can no longer stand upright.
All the people who disappeared this time, whether it was China or Japan, came to their senses, and they stood in place and were lost. And all the fictional characters, like the masked bustard who performs Kabuki, and the ronin who gulps down, disappear with the dissolution of the mountains and rivers.
When he woke up from his dream, the colorful world was gone, and Lin Luoran looked at the scene in front of him and smiled bitterly.
The pungent smell of sulfur, the cracked hard soil, and the magma that could be felt beating under the soil made everyone think that they were wading through mountains and rivers, but they had just stayed in the crater of Mt. Fuji and had a real dream!
In addition to them, there are many dry bones scattered all over the ground, are these people who have been lost in dreams in the past four hundred years?
Xiao Jin hovered outside the fire cover, very uneasy.
There is no eight-fid snake here, where did it go?
Looking at Tokugawa Ieyasu, who was so old that there was only a layer of dry skin and bones, Lin Luoran had a bad premonition in his heart.
Things went smoothly and unexpectedly, is the Eight Miscellaneous Snake really so easy to solve?
She was greeted by the sound of cracks coming from the hard soil.
The magma under the soil layer was roaring, breaking through the earth, breaking through the ground, it was the writhing body of the eight people, and the laughter was rampant!