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Just in the world, on the earth covered with corpses and blood, the dialogue between Ma Liang and Liang Chengcheng was nearing its end. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Liang Chengcheng, who had been looking up at the sky stupidly, as if he was waiting for a flying saucer, suddenly raised his hand, scratched his messy hair, and whispered to himself: "The fight was so miserable...... I can't stand it anymore. ”

Ma Liang was a little sleepy on the battlefield, and suddenly felt bored, and the last enemy was easily solved? It's so boring.

He noticed the abnormality in Liang Chengcheng's tone, raised his head and followed his line of sight, but could only see a dusk sky: "What are you looking at?" ”

"An acquaintance." Liang Chengcheng yawned and lowered his head to look at his toes: "An old friend I haven't seen for a long time." ”

"Old friends?"

"Yes, old friend, a very ......" Liang Chengcheng's tone paused: "I really want to meet someone." ”

"Do you want to meet me?"

"yes, you have to go." Liang Chengcheng suddenly laughed, turned his head to look at Ma Liang who was sitting on the ground: "Ma Liang, do you want to help me?" ”

Just like three years ago, when the two met again, Ma Liang nodded as a matter of course: "Okay." ”

Liang Zhengcheng looked at him with a smile: "Even if I want to borrow the whole world from you to summon him?" What I'm going to take away is the luck of your 'co-lord of the world', and if I fail, the world you have fought so hard to get will be gone. ”

"Whatever you want." Ma Liang spread his hand with an indifferent smile: "I don't know about luck or anything, but if the world is gone, I won't fight again." ”

"Feel free to use it." Ma Liang smiled indifferently: "It doesn't matter if it's broken." At most, I'll save the world one more time. ”

I can get this world, I have a share of you, so if you want to use it, you can use it anytime, anywhere.

Luck? It's really useless for me to keep this kind of unreliable stuff.

For Ma Liang, even the imperial power that rules the whole world is just something that can be obtained in a little time, and if it falls to the ground, it only needs to bend down and pick it up again.

Liang Chengcheng stood in front of him and looked down at his face: "It doesn't matter if you can't save this world?" ”

"If it takes luck to save the world, then I'm too wasteful." Maleonn gestured for him to take it.

Rather than this, he is looking forward to how Liang Chengcheng took it out, is it shining brightly? Or is it painful? Or is it the emptiness of being robbed of something important?

"Don't underestimate me." He patted Xiong's breast: "I'm Ma Liang who saves the world." ”

After a long time, Liang Chengcheng finally laughed: "Okay." ”

Without warning or feeling, Ma Liang felt that Liang Chengcheng had something more in his hand, as if the whole world was centered around him in an instant and began to rotate.

This is the favor of the whole world after Maleonn's repeated conquests and countless victories.

It doesn't matter if it's luck, the dragon vein, or the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, the righteousness and authority to rule the world are in the hands of Liang Justice at this moment.

Liang Chengcheng patted him on the shoulder, turned around and walked towards the center of the battlefield, and suddenly his footsteps suddenly stopped, and a line of small white teeth came out behind him: "Remember to wait for me to come back." ”

Ma Liang watched him leave, smiled and whispered, "Goodbye." ”

Pure white sè color rose from under his feet and spread out in all directions, and the whole earth lost its sè color and turned into a huge white paper.

Above the pale of nothing, countless corpses and flesh surged under Liang Chengcheng's feet, condensing into a tall tower that reached up to the sky.

This is the Babel Tower of Bones that was finally able to rise from the ground with the bones of Maitreya, the flesh and blood of hundreds of thousands of monks, and the endless anger and resentment that wandered in the huge world with the royal power!

Treading on the stairs of blood, Liang Chengcheng's eyes are no longer chaotic or crazy, but like a mirror in the dust, clear and translucent, and the eyes full of chaos in the past have turned into absolute reason and indifference.

With a gentle smile, he hummed a soft song in his throat: "Little baby, go to sleep, lilac red roses, climb gently and accompany you to sleep......"

This is the gentlest lullaby, the soft sound permeates the breeze, and as the breeze spreads in all directions, the gentle whisper rings in everyone's ears.

Liang Chengcheng's singing is not very good, but he gives people a sense of serenity just by virtue of his voice.

The hustle and bustle of the world fell into silence, and the whole world hummed softly to the song in the wind, whether it was a soldier gasping on the battlefield or a loser silently waiting for death, from the coast of the East China Sea to the sparsely populated oasis of yellow sand outside the Saiwai.

In an instant, everyone rediscovered the long-lost warmth, which was a beautiful memory from infancy.

Forgetting the pain and the fear, in the midst of this song, they closed their eyes very peacefully, fell asleep, and returned to the world that could contain all the absurd dreams.

Trauma can be healed, pain can be forgotten, and in this magnificent and quiet world, everyone sleeps in their own dreams.

In the end, the only one in the world who is awake is the man who is smiling and moving forward.

This is the ocean of Liang Chengcheng's absurd dreams, and the innocent picture scroll smeared with an innocent brush in the endless pure white.

Is this world a dream or a reality? Liang Chengcheng has been thinking silently.

If it's a dream, why is it so clear, and if it's real, why do I feel a burst of vanity?

In the end, he realized that it didn't matter if it was a dream or not, it didn't matter whether it was real or unreal, it didn't matter at all.

If it is true, then celebrate this incredible world and let countless people listen to my singing.

If it's a dream, then rejoice, God has given me a pure white world for me to imagine.

On the Tower of Babel, where the corpses were cast, Liang Chengcheng spread his hands with an unprecedentedly pure smile and embraced the entire quiet world.

"What a stage that has never been seen before......" he whispered with a smile and bowed down to the empty audience with great courtesy.

"Hello, world, welcome to my dreams."

At this moment, the boundary between the real and the unreal is split, the distinction between truth and fantasy is blurred, and the realm of the gods, the dream of floating life, unfolds!

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At the highest point in the world, an incredible voice was heard: "Your friend Liang Chengcheng is online." ”

In the chaotic void of annihilation, someone appeared singing and walking, wearing a pale mask, waving a non-existent paintbrush, as if no one else was singing: "I have horns on my head~"

As if it didn't exist, he walked in the chaos that reduced everything to silence, and sang loudly: "There is a tail behind me~"

The endless pure white turned into an impregnable path beneath his feet, expanding in all directions as he advanced.

It's like water without any sè color, and suddenly someone pours a bottle of concentrated white sè paint, even though the water continues to swallow the sudden pure white, but still can't make their own sè color return to the original nothingness.

"No one knows~" He is still singing with joy: "How many secrets do I have~"

He stomped to a comical beat, and suddenly a straight light shone in the void.

In the light, he suddenly raised his head and revealed a pale mask, which had nothing but turned into a dizzying black hole.

Every moment there are countless colors and countless mo-patterns changing on it, and based on his pure white mask, he constantly paints a new look for himself.

Hideous, gentle, crying, laughing, and finally turning into indifference that contains all feelings.

Raising his head, he looked at the sleeping Buddha under Bodhi and made a pleasant voice:

"Liang Chengcheng said that your plug-in expires, please continue to use it after renewal!"

The realm of the gods of instant extinction was filled with endless pure white, and every time the Pure Land merged into the silence, a new piece of earth filled the gap in it.

Liang Chengcheng didn't care about letting the chaos of annihilation devour his divine domain, and he didn't worry at all that his divine domain would be swallowed up by this chaos that would be destroyed together.

If you want everyone in the world to follow your example and become a liberated person who is neither born nor dead, and who has no love or hatred, then I will put the dreams of all living beings in the world here.

If you can swallow it, just take it!

Floating life is like a dream, there is yellow sorghum in the dream, and Huaxu can be in the dream! Anger and hatred can be wiped out, kindness and love can be dissipated, and the only thing that has no end is the dream in the human heart!

If the silence in your heart can swallow the dreams of the world, then you have won!

In an instant, the endless pure white rushed into the endless void like a river, and in an instant, in the infinite expansion of the dream, the silence disappeared.

The pitch black was covered by pure white, and as far as the eye could see, whether it was the Pure Land of the Divine Domain or the Silence, all of them turned into a pale that contained the dreams of countless people.

God's Domain, the Pure Land of Bliss, is completely shattered!

In the endless paleness, there are countless magnificent colors wandering, and everyone's dreams are constantly flashing in this paleness, or the emperor's hegemony, or the beauty, some people are supreme in their dreams, and some people are feasting in their dreams.

From beginning to end, the only pale thing is only under Liang Cheng's feet.

Only Liang Chengcheng, who firmly believes that this world is a dream, has no dreams.

In this endless piece of pure white, the extinct Bodhi melted and disappeared like oil paint.

The dream of the whole world, in turn, assimilated the extinct Bodhi, making it also dissipate into a phantom in the dream.

On top of the pure white dream, the Monkey 'Qi Tian' Divine Domain suddenly expanded, and just behind Bai Shuo, a sword intent of death like a sea tide suddenly rose into the sky.

The sound of hundreds of people taking a step forward in unison sounded, and the crippled array raised its head under the weight of the power of the Divine Might, and raised the long sword in his hand that was not cracked.

Led by Taibai, who had a resolute expression, they made a sound that shook the heavens and the earth:

"Eliminate demons, only today!" ro！。