Chapter Seventy-Nine: Dreams Have Life

"Reality? Dream? Shattered by reality, shattered? On the street, there was a sparse flow of people, and a burly man muttered to himself with a depressed expression, his eyes were hazy, as if he had not looked at the road ahead at all, and walked forward blankly.

The man was An Yeqiu, who came out of the street office, and he was deeply stimulated by Yang Xuan's words, and finally insisted on continuing the assessment in a trance.

Of course, the result was not unexpected by everyone, he still did not have any cultivation qualifications, the stimulation of the pan hormone was useless, and the attribute power induction was still the lowest, and even his vitality resonated, not to mention the high-level attribute power.

Under the double blow, An Yeqiu felt a buzz in his head at that time, and the whole person was in chaos, and countless buzzing sounds echoed in his mind.

"Haha, what Brother Yang said is right, even if we can't cultivate, we can do something else, if we are like a stupid big man, we know how to exercise every day, and we can't become a master of body breaking for the rest of our lives, and waste our lives, that's stupid."

"Well, yes, not being able to cultivate doesn't mean that you can't succeed, but if you insist on foolishness, you will definitely be ruthlessly strangled by reality, and An Dasha is going crazy now."

"It's good to be crazy, but the result of not knowing the height of the sky is that you will fall to pieces."

was ridiculed by a group of teenagers younger than himself, An Yeqiu had not experienced it before, but he had a tendon in his brain and didn't think about these things, at that time, his whole person was occupied by dreams.

He thought that as long as he worked hard, one day, he could cultivate his strength, become a powerful master, and become a person like General Pan Shao, so he never cared about other people's opinions and sayings, not that he didn't know.

This was the first time that someone woke him up with a cold voice, and the words of Yang Xuan and the others were like piercing ice blades, cutting his heart. The pain of a thousand cuts is nothing.

Yes, what is this pain? An Yeqiu muttered. "Compared to cultivation, what is this bit of suffering? Why can't I cultivate? Why can't others? ”

An Yeqiu's face was full of sadness and despair, "I don't have much luxury. I don't want to have five patterns, seven patterns. I don't expect to be born close to attribute power, I just hope that I can awaken a rock, I can awaken a rock, but God, why don't you give me a chance. ”

"Yes, in the eyes of many people, my dream is a little unaware of the sky, but a dream is a dream, and a dream must be high, otherwise how can it be called a dream. Major General Pan is very powerful, so powerful that we can't even see his shadow of you, but every strong person can exist, which means that he can surpass, at least erect this monument and let others work in that direction. ”

"So many people are targeting General Pan. But it didn't make people laugh, but agreed that they were ambitious, why am I just arrogant? An Yeqiu's face was a little hideous, and he was deeply puzzled.

Did he do it wrong? An Yeqiu can answer in the affirmative.

No!

He never thought he was doing anything wrong. He didn't hurt anyone, even if he didn't go to work, but the Federation was the basic life of ordinary people. It is still well taken care of, and it can ensure that they have no worries about food and clothing.

From these aspects, he didn't do anything wrong.

His dream is only about himself, and he has never fought with others, why does so many people still look at him unpleasantly? Why? An Yeqiu was not angry, and suddenly raised his head and yelled. "Why!"

"Why can't I wake up to the Rock Birth? Why am I being made fun of, ridiculed, and looked down upon? ”

"Why aren't my dreams dreams?" Don't dare to fight. ”

An Yeqiu raised his head and laughed, looking like crazy, there were not many pedestrians passing by Deshui Street. But they all knew this celebrity, and they were all stunned when they saw this.

What's going on? How is this fool crazy?

An Yeqiu ignored it, and he didn't know the opinions of the passers-by next to him, he didn't even know that in the red dust drunk shop, the man he called Brother Dao had been carefully carving a piece of wood, but when he heard his roaring voice, he paused slightly, and then returned to his original state.

An Yeqiu's eyes were red, glowing with a strange light, he was crazy, a little terrifying, and he must be delirious when he looked like that, and his body staggered forward, walking aimlessly.

Deshui Street is in a corner of Huaxia City, go out, you will reach the suburbs, there are fewer and fewer people along the way, after dozens of minutes, even the house is gone, stepping on the bumpy stone and dirt road, but also stepping on the sharp stone from time to time, falling to the ground.

fell and got up again, several times in a row, and the clothes on An Yeqiu's body also came into close contact with the soil on the ground several times, dyed with that dark and cloudy color.

The young man who went out energetically in the morning has changed his appearance greatly, and if someone sees it, they will think that this is an ancient profession left over thousands of years on the home planet a hundred years ago, beggars.

The sky gradually darkened, An Yeqiu muttered words such as waste, fool, dream, reality, etc., and walked forward with a blank expression.

Finally, he came to the edge of a rushing river, the big river was dozens of meters wide, the waves were turbulent, and he stood on the bank, four or five meters high from the river below.

The cool breeze by the river swept An Yeqiu's face, making his confused and tangled mind slightly sober up for a moment.

"Where is this? How did I get here? An Yeqiu looked at the surging waves in front of him, and said with some confusion, and then he thought about the morning again.

Remembering his previous life, the future of the future.

He can't awaken the first child in his life, let alone cultivate the power of attributes, and in this life, he can only live like this mediocrity until he loses it.

Just like his parents, there is no burden, although there are people who love each other to accompany each other, and they grow old together.

However, An Yeqiu asked herself, would I like to live such a life? Plain and plain is true, but it is a person who has experienced ups and downs and a life of ups and downs that will have such a feeling.

I was born mediocre, but I don't want to be mediocre. But reality is so choking my throat, what can I do?

Thinking of this, An Yeqiu suddenly had a hint of death in his heart.

In the haze, let me come here, does it indicate that I jumped into the river and was a hundred? An Yeqiu looked at the river and was fascinated, the clear river water rolling and surging waves.

The strength of the torrent fascinated him and fascinated him. He likes the ups and downs, the turbulent life. Yes, since this life is hopeless, why not merge into this river and become the raging waves. Stirring for a lifetime.

Thinking of this, his face showed a resolute brilliance, father and mother, in this life, children are not filial, and in the next life, children are coming to honor you.

Thump!

The burly voice plunged into the river, splashing a huge wave, which soon disappeared.

The babbling river flows, the waves are still raging, and there are no people in the suburbs. Suddenly, a figure appeared, and then the whole river suddenly stood still.

Yes, the river stood still, and the water inside seemed to be frozen, and then a figure slowly floated up from the river. Then he floated into the void and came to the figure by the river.

The figure carried the burly figure that had emerged, turned and melted into the dim void, and disappeared.

When An Yeqiu came to his senses, he thought that he had appeared at another time, which startled him and made him happy again. But soon he realized that something was wrong, and his parents might have heard the movement and walked in from the living room, their faces filled with joy and anger.

Soon he learned that he had not come to another world, but that he had not died at all.

"What's going on? How come I didn't die? Who saved me? One thought after another came to him, making him feel complicated and uncomfortable. He didn't know what was going on in his head at the moment.

The parents next to him didn't seem to know about him jumping into the river to commit suicide, but just told him to pay attention to safety.

"Mom and Dad, who sent me back?" An Yeqiu asked.

Although An's father is an ordinary person, his speech is clear and orderly, "It's the newly opened boss." He brought you back and said that you were feeling a little unwell and told you to rest well these days and not exercise too much. ”

An's mother said with a worried face, "Yes, An'er, let's not practice anymore, we don't live a life like cultivation, I'll introduce you to a girl after changing Ming'er, An'an will get married and have a child, how good it is for our family to live an ordinary life." ”

The caring eyes of his parents and the simple words made An Yeqiu burst into tears, he choked up a few times, wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth, the lips seemed to be used to metal, and they were extremely heavy.

He thought of the moment when he jumped into the river, his eyes were dark, and the cold breath let him know that death was near. At that moment, it was as if he was in a tunnel, a dark tunnel, and he kept falling.

The strange aura that made him frightened made him forget everything, what dreams, what cultivation, it was all bullshit.

At that moment, the faces of his parents appeared in front of his eyes, and the familiar faces brought him the only warmth in this cold world.

At that moment, he knew he was wrong, really wrong.

Now. Looking at his parents' gentle eyes, he nodded, "Well, Mom and Dad, I listen to you." ”

"Okay, okay." Father and Mother An breathed a long sigh of relief and applauded again and again, and then Father An seemed to think of something, turned around and walked out of the house, Mother An said beside him, "When the shopkeeper left, he left something for you, and your father took it for you." ”

An Yeqiu was a little curious, and a little shocked, being rescued from the river by Brother Dao had already puzzled him, how did Brother Dao know that he had jumped into the river? And fished him out.

While he was thinking, Father An walked in from the outside, holding a black thing in his hand, An Yeqiu looked at it fixedly, and his heart was shocked, this was not the first time he saw the wood carved by Brother Dao.

Eagle Snake Catcher!

The black eagle is incomparable, the black long snake is eerie and terrifying, an ordinary piece of wood, in the hands of Brother Dao, the rotten wood has become a treasure, and the posture and expression of the two are fully displayed.

"By the way, the shopkeeper also left you a letter, you can take a look."

An Yeqiu took the envelope handed by his father, and suddenly felt a little excited in his heart, he didn't know why this happened, but he couldn't help but tremble a few times.

In today's society, this ancient thing has almost disappeared, holding the envelope as if holding a treasure, he forcibly opened it, and there were just a few lines written on it.

"Cultivation does not necessarily depend on the first fetus, not necessarily on attribute power, live a good life, and if you have time to look at the Falcon Flying Snake, you may have unexpected gains."

"By the way, don't come to me, I'm leaving. Hongchen has dreams, dreams of life, and thousands of sufferings, sorrows and joys. ”