The words are divided into two ends.

At this time, the big-eared and solemn Tribulation Zena had already come to the Nether.

This is the darkest and most extreme Buddha country.

It can be described as a gathering place for fanatics.

When they saw the Buddha statue and opened their eyes, the golden light was shining, and the monks who were crazy about it were prostrate and fell down no matter what they were doing.

Fall on your knees, prostrate your head, and read the scriptures in your mouth.

The golden light was so great that even the luster of the two suns in the sky was obscured.

Deep in the mountains, the most mysterious temple seems to be submerged in a sea of golden liquid.

The monks who are crazy about reciting words in their mouths, and after reciting a paragraph, they get up, bow three times and bow nine times, and then crawl in the direction of the Buddha statue and make a pilgrimage.

A golden light condensed from the Buddha statue and then transformed into a channa wearing a golden monk's robe.

Standing on top of the temple, Zena of Tribulation smiled as he looked at the thousands of monks creeping down the ten thousand steps.

This dream is enough for a thousand monks, who have been given the light of the Buddha at the expense of the fanatical monks.

Zena is to meditate on one side.

The Buddha's light allows this group of monks to step into a deeper level.

Dreaming back to the elixir can allow the remnants of these monks to return for a short time and tell the story of the situation in the fog of dreams.

In a dream.

A thousand monks began their exploration.

Because of the Buddha's light, each of these monks is no longer in the Red Dust Realm.

The place where they first landed was different.

Firm belief allows them to remain in a state that will not wake up for a long time.

The inner driving force can make them go beyond the scope of their dreams and go deeper.

Time in dreams is not proportional to real time.

Soon, a monk woke up on his own, "Nan Wu Tribulation Zenna, in a dream I found an ancient capital, the outer ruins, and the inside it looks like a mortal city." ”

After a while, another monk woke up and said, "Nam no tribulation Dhyana, that city is empty, but unlike other places, because it is very stable, it will not be disturbed by our consciousness. ”

Tribulation Zenna revealed contemplation.

After a long time of exploration, he also understood something.

Although the periphery of this dream is not dangerous, it is also unstable, and it can be said that it is pulled by everyone's subconscious, and even the scene is constantly changing.

And the chances of two different people meeting in a dream are almost none.

If you encounter it, the dream collides, and it is likely that the two will wake up at the same time.

Where will there be any ancient capital?

Tribulation Zena realizes that this ancient capital may be an inherent structure in the dream.

That's something to explore.

Just the information is not enough.

It didn't take long to wait, and many more monks opened their eyes one after another.

"In that ancient capital, I found an explorer from the Dao Sect. ”

"There are also warriors who do not enter the stream, and they also strayed into the ancient capital. ”

"At least three hundred brothers and sisters have entered the ancient capital. ”

"I carefully controlled, stepped out of my dream, and then stepped into the circle on the periphery of the dream, and then I felt a wonderful pull, as if wherever I went, I would eventually see that ancient capital. ”

"There are palaces and lakes crisscrossing the ancient capital, but those lakes are not the rivers of dreams, and standing on the roof, you can overlook the fog not far away.

This is supposed to be the edge of the mist by the river of dreams. ”

"This ancient capital has never been seen before. ”

News came out one after another.

The suffering Zen only felt that this was probably some chance, and he immediately fell into a dream.

In the dream realm, Zena in the realm of entry naturally quickly walked out of the dream realm of the ego, stepped into the periphery of the long river, and found the strange traction.

For some reason, Zena imagined a strange picture in his mind.

It's like...

The tentacles that are difficult to understand, every existence that intends to explore the long river of dreams and break through the barrier to break through the red dust realm, if they step out of their own dreams at this moment, they will be directly entangled.

Then this invisible tentacle will slowly pull them towards the ancient capital.

Tribulation Zenna chuckled and said Amitabha.

As long as you haven't entered the fog, even if there are some ghosts on the periphery, it is just an opportunity for yourself to go further.

I was worried that I couldn't break this deadlock, so I sent such an opportunity.

King Shenwu was sitting, sitting on the highest part of the ancient capital, overlooking the people who entered the ancient capital from the south, east, and northwest gates.

There are monks, Taoist priests, and people dressed in rivers and lakes.

As soon as his mind moved, he walked quickly along the tall building, sloping down the long ladder, and then stood in front of a city gate, pretending to be a person who had just entered the city.

It's just that the people who come here are all with their heads down, don't speak at all, and just walk quietly.

Xia Guang narrowed his eyes, and he followed behind one of them.

Walked like this for a while.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound from the four city gates.

In the dream, all four gates of this ancient capital were closed.

At the moment of closing, the eyes of all those who bowed their heads and remained silent regained their clarity.

Immediately, a frightened voice was heard.

"Wasn't it in a dream? Why can't I wake up!!"

The reason why they bowed their heads and kept silent before was just to control themselves, in order to see more scenery in the long river outside their dreams, so they would not communicate.

But at this moment, a clear thought in their minds surprised them.

When they were clear, their consciousness was completely restored, but they did not wake up, which surprised them even more.

"My power... Disappeared here. ”

"Mine too. ”

The people who can step into this place are all people from all walks of life who have passed through the Red Dust Realm, and these people are in their respective worlds, even if they are not top powerhouses, they are almost the same.

After all, the Transcendent Realm is only a small handful of powerhouses.

As for demons, or other species, they naturally have dreams, but they don't enter into dreams here.

It is clear to all those who have studied the long river of dreams that dreams are divided into at least five layers.

The first layer is the dream circle of the self, where all people dream, and each dream is a dream composed of one's own subconscious.

If I have the idea of dreaming in a dream and try to control my body, most of the time, I feel depressed, and then it lasts for a very short time, and then I wake up.

The second layer is the race-like Dream Circle, which is the edge of the Dream River.

The people who can step into this place are all people who can make themselves in a dual state of "sobriety" and "dreaminess" for a long time, in other words, only those who have broken through the red dust realm have such ability.

The dream circles of the races, each distinct, do not have any passage between them.

Then, on the third level, there is the fog.

This mysterious fog, once inside, will be permanently lost, and no one knows what lies in the fog.

However, Buddhism, Taoism and demons are vaguely aware of this, and there must be a big secret hidden.

Because this dream realm does not seem to be controlled by the Heavenly Dao.

If we can follow this long river to the other side, wouldn't we be able to transcend the heavenly path of this universe, and then we will not die out at the end of the day.

This made the Buddhas, Taoists and demons fanatical, and they had their own exploration plans.

Buddhism's dream back to the elixir is one of them.

As for the fourth and fifth layers of the dream, no one knows.

But from the mouths of the ghosts, we can know that it is a long river, and there are even terrifying and mysterious "fish" in the long river.

The ghosts came from this river and were molded in this river, but their impression of all this was only: it was a river, once there was no protection from the general trend of the real world, and they were targeted by the "fish" in the river, that...

I don't know what's going to happen.

The third dream is to be swallowed by a fish.

At this time, this ancient capital, which suddenly appeared with Xia Guang, has the appearance of Chang'an, Beijing, and Jiangnan.

There is a monster with that blue light lurking in the ancient capital.

When a lot of people came, the door was slammed shut.

This area is not accessible or passable.

What's going on here?

The free Taoist priests of various sects, the masters who enter the Tao with martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and have the names of sword gods and martial gods in their respective realms, as well as the eight hundred fanatical monks who can enter, and the suffering Channa who is high in the White Egret Divine Continent.

They all fell into a brief silence.

Except for King Shenwu, he was just thinking, what did his daughter-in-law eat for him?