Chapter 15 Reality, Reality?
Knock, knock, knock,
Three knocks sounded, Zhuang Zhoumeng suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, "Ah", Zhuang Zhoumeng didn't expect that he would fall asleep, said in surprise, and then came to knock on the door
"Zhou Meng, it's time to eat," it was grandma at the door, "I know grandma," Zhuang Zhoumeng, "Eh, Zhou Meng, what's wrong with you, it's been a few days since you rested," grandma looked at the tiredness on Zhuang Zhoumeng's face and said, "No, I'm just a little tired." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhuang Zhoumeng said hurriedly.
"Zhou Meng, you've slept for a day, why don't you come and have a meal first, I'll have chicken soup, come over and drink a few sips before sleeping," Grandma Zhuang chattered and talked to Zhuang Zhoumeng, after all, Zhuang Zhoumeng is already the only descendant of the second elder, her son and daughter-in-law died a year ago, and her granddaughter died two months ago, but it is not easy for Grandma Zhuang to maintain this bland state of mind.
"Okay, I'll be right here," Zhuang Zhoumeng replied.
"Well, then I'll go and give you some soup first," Grandma Zhuang said and left.
Zhuang Zhoumeng looked at the back of Grandma Zhuang leaving, and couldn't help but regret the previous act of taking poison and committing suicide for the first time, he went with Ruomeng, but what should the grandparents do, do they let their children and grandchildren be cut off and live alone in the world.
After washing up, Zhuang Zhoumeng once again returned to the ancient handsome young man with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth and a calm and waveless inside his eyes.
Zhuang Zhoumeng came to the dining table, it can be seen that grandpa and grandma have sat down, but they haven't eaten, this is waiting for Zhuang Zhoumeng, after Zhuang Zhoumeng found a place to sit down, grandma got up and put a bowl of soup in front of Zhuang Zhoumeng, "Thank you grandma, I will serve this," Zhuang Zhoumeng hurriedly said, grandma smiled and did not speak.
Since Zhuang Zhoumeng has come, they have also started to eat, the rice is very light, all of them are vegetarian, but grandma's cooking skills are very good, even if they are vegetarian, they have a different flavor.
A meal without words.
After eating, Zhuang Zhoumeng helped his grandmother wash the dishes and chopsticks, and went back to the house.
But this meal made Zhuang Zhoumeng's thoughts fly, thinking of the past, when Zhuang's father and mother took Zhuang Zhoumeng and Zhuang Ruomeng to come to grandparents' house together, the meal was also very quiet, no talking, this is grandpa's rule, Zhuang Zhoumeng, who was still young at the time, didn't know why, but it didn't prevent himself from talking back and forth with Ruomeng in a language that only belonged to him, after eating, he had to help his grandmother wash the dishes, but he must be followed by Zhuang Ruomeng's little tail, bouncing, Zhuang Zhoumeng was always afraid that she would break something, it didn't matter, The main thing is to get cuts, which is not good.
"What a dream!" Zhuang Zhoumeng shouted unconsciously, and then Zhuang Zhoumeng's thoughts recovered from his memories, shook his head, and returned to the room.
Zhuang Zhoumeng came to the house, after eating, now there is no feeling of wanting to sleep for the time being, no, Zhuang Zhoumeng has reached the realm of the foundation building period, the dream qi in the body is endless, and every time the spirit and spirit are damaged, it will be restored at a very fast speed, but the spirit and spirit are in a perfect state, so how can Zhuang Zhoumeng not sleep.
"Heaven and earth stipulate that in the life of a mortal, there will be four conditions: birth, old age, sickness, and death.
Therefore, if a person does not step into the threshold of cultivation for a day and steals the door of heaven, then he will die one day and turn into a cup of loess, but cultivation requires a threshold and talent, and the talent of grandfather, grandmother, and grandfather ......"
"Don't enter the stream," Zhuang Zhoumeng remembered the emotionless words of the system, which Zhuang Zhoumeng had just asked the system to test as soon as he came home, and just now Zhuang Zhoumeng asked, and the conclusion was that it was not in the stream.
"Looks like I have another task, to help my grandparents collect things that increase their lifespan, and now...... Even if it's to help your grandparents first, although I'm afraid there is nothing in heaven and earth that can make people immortal except for cultivation......"
Zhuang Zhoumeng changed from lying down to sitting up.
There is no need to make any other preparations, I saw Zhuang Zhoumeng sitting cross-legged on the bed directly, his heart facing the sky, his hands tied with lotus seals, his eyes lowered and closed, his expression was calm and indifferent, and there was a slight halo on his body.
"Go," Zhuang Zhoumeng snorted, fortunately, the noise quality of this house is still very good, otherwise Grandpa Zhuang and Grandma Zhuang heard Zhuang Zhoumeng yelling, and they might think that Zhuang Zhoumeng was not 'sick'.
A golden ball flew out from Zhuang Zhoumeng's Hailing Stage, this time Zhuang Zhoumeng didn't dare to feel the process of opening up the dream realm without knowing the height of the sky, just quietly staring at the golden ball.
Weng, an invisible ripple centered on Zhuang Zhoumeng, suddenly spread around, covering the city where Zhuang Zhoumeng was located.
Originally, after everyone slept, the dream power that was unintentionally released was going to gradually drift away according to the original situation, but now, as if they had been summoned by something, they all gathered in an invisible, unsearchable, and invisible place.
After the power of the dream gathered to a certain extent, a voice exploded violently in Zhuang Zhoumeng's sea of dreams, as if opening the heavens and the earth, but although the sound was loud, Zhuang Zhoumeng was still sitting indifferently, and it didn't seem to have any effect.
This is still the result of Zhuang Zhoumeng having reached the foundation building period, if Zhuang Zhoumeng is still a mortal, he will inevitably have a dizziness or something.
The original Zou-shaped form of the dream has opened, and it has even begun to slowly increase, but at this time, the mutation protrudes.
An unnamed, unassumable "thing" suddenly appeared, from the sky, from space, from the unknowable land of the gangsters.
A force came from that "thing", but it was not a powerful force in the ordinary sense, but a spiritual power, which directly locked onto the dream seed from the sky and rushed down.
Crisis!!!
When that "thing" appeared, Zhuang Zhoumeng felt a great horror, a great pressure, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, but he didn't find out where the thing that made him terrifying was.
"Warning, warning, please disconnect the host from the dream of this realm immediately, please disconnect the host from the dream of this realm immediately."
When Zhuang Zhoumeng heard the system's eager words, he couldn't care about a dream, and immediately cut off the connection with the dream.
Zhuang Zhoumeng just disconnected from the dream connection, before the soul had time to escape, the power arrived, under the perception of Zhuang Zhoumeng, like a silent movie, the dream actually began to collapse little by little, and when it was about to spread to Zhuang Zhoumeng, a force suddenly appeared on Zhuang Zhoumeng's body, directly protecting Zhuang Zhoumeng, so that Zhuang Zhoumeng fled to the ...... without anything.