Chapter Forty-Eight: Dreams
The most powerful Dao Fire Talisman spell in "Breaking the Demon Recipe" is so powerful that even if you don't do it well, you will be cremated. The ancestors of the sect used it only a handful of times, and each time it was inevitably a fire, and I heard my old man say that it was because they were in the midst of a fierce battle, and no one cared about taking back the spell. It's too late to put out the fire when it stops. Therefore, almost no one has used this talisman in recent decades, one is because few people can use it, and even if you do, the inner body does not have enough strength to support you to use this talisman.
I use two of them, and the difficulty is more than double that of one. But I feel pretty good, more than flexible.
After the spell, a radius of 100 meters became scorched earth, full of scorched corpses of centipedes, scorpions, and snakes. I took a few steps forward, and the herd was only a few steps away from being able to enclose me, and even if I had three heads and six arms, I would not be able to handle it. Fortunately, I seized the opportunity and passed the test smoothly. I had stepped on it, and the corpse had turned to ashes. After a heavy rain, they are soaked in the soil and turned into nutrients for the forest. The skin of the trees in the midst of the fire was burned to the color of charcoal, but it did not hurt the root and had no effect on their survival. It may not take long to regain its true colors.
Xu Mingxiang's ability to make talismans has exceeded my imagination, and if it weren't for her prescient reputation, I wouldn't have found a better way to cause such a wide range of damage at once for a while.
When I looked back, everyone had already run away. I was using too much energy and it was unlikely that I would be able to catch up with them right away.
At this time, there was some light in the forest, and after receiving the eyes of the sky, I could see the things around me clearly in the mist. I sat down against a large tree, wanting to smoke a cigarette and rest for a while. I don't want sleepiness to strike, and I can't stop it.
Obviously conscious, but his eyelids still can't be opened. Huaxia they are still waiting for me, how can I be lazy here, and now I don't even know if they are out of danger or not. After trying hard several times, I opened my eyes. But where is the world in front of you, still in the forest where it began? There is a vast white area around, I don't know what kind of place this is, there is not even a road. I groped aimlessly with my own feelings, hoping to find something. I don't know how long it took like this. I became more and more irritable, knowing that I was dreaming, but I couldn't get out of the control of the dream.
Just when I was about to be unable to help splashing and rolling, a purple light flashed in front of me, and I subconsciously used my hand to block the light. Wait for your hand to come down. There was an extra trophy-like thing less than half a meter in front of him. I don't know what kind of material it is, but it is more than 30 centimeters high. The color is rounded. It is dark red in color and transparent throughout, with four lifelike cobras attached to the cup, and the snake's head stands upright, as if it will come to life at any time. The whole cup is natural, not as if it was made by an acquired sculpture. Its body exudes a faint purple glow. It looked like a hot purple flame, but it looked extremely soft, and I couldn't control the urge in my heart, and I desperately wanted to get close to it. The hand had unconsciously reached for it. When the fingertips touched the body of the cup, the body shook slightly, and thousands of pictures flashed in my mind. I was dazzled by it. When I freeze on a picture, I find myself in the middle of it, and the scene around me changes, the cup is gone, and the surroundings are no longer dead white. It's in a quaint house, like the living room of a large old family that I often see on TV.
I was wondering where I had arrived when a woman dressed as an ancient maid came from the garden outside the hall, followed by a middle-aged man. The man was dressed in armor, holding his helmet in his hand and holding the hilt of his sword in his other hand.
The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, a bit like he was looking in the mirror. I'm going, who the is this? Why do you look exactly like me?
While thinking about it, the two of them rushed through my body in direct disregard of my existence. The man sat down in a chair, and after a few words to him, he stepped out. After a while, another girl came and served tea.
After a cup of time, the beginning of Yahuan came back and whispered a few words in his ear, and he followed Yahuan towards the side door. I hurried out.
After the corner, the scene changes again. I was standing on the edge of a man-made lake, and in the center of the lake there was a four-cornered pavilion in which a man and a woman played the piano and the man danced the sword. This man was the same sergeant he had just seen, but he had already changed his armor and put on a blue-gray cloth robe. I walked towards the lake, and after a few steps, I realized that there was no road where I had stolen, but I was indeed standing on the surface of the lake. So he put aside his worries and leaned towards them. After getting closer, I saw the woman's appearance clearly, this is completely Lu Jieyu who has changed into ancient costumes, she is wearing a plain white lotus skirt, and her dry and quiet face does not apply any makeup, which is fresh and refined. Her eyes were always on the man who looked like me, and her face was full of love.
Maybe it's because I haven't seen Lu Jieyu too much, and I can't put into words my longing, so I want to touch the face I think about day and night. Just a little bit away from touching it, the scene turns again.
In a house, the maids in the family are busy, the whole mansion is full of joy, Lu Yu, who is dressed in a red wedding dress, slowly walks towards me with the support of everyone, and there are tears in the corners of her eyes. Is she going to get married?
I turned sideways to make way for them, and as they walked by, I saw the man who looked exactly like me peeking out from the pillars of the corridor opposite, looking at it all with a face full of reluctance.
I chased "Lu Jieyu" out, and as soon as I got out of the house, the scene changed again.
In front of me was the man who looked exactly like me, looking up and drinking a jar of wine, which he said was a booze, but it was more like a bath, because the wine was basically dripping from his head. It's not about getting drunk or self-immolation.
But I guessed wrong, after a jar of wine was emptied, he picked up the long sword on the table, and after unsheathing it, he put the sword on his neck, pulled it with his backhand, and wiped his neck. I knew it was just an illusion, but I couldn't help but lunge at him, passing through his body and falling to the ground.
I hurriedly got up and tried to stop it, but the scene changed again.
This time it is no longer the courtyard of the ancient house, the surrounding environment has become a modern home, I look at it and feel very familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, I recognized that this is the first welfare house assigned to him by the old man's unit back then.
I walked into my bedroom like an old horse, and saw a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old who was lying on his desk drawing. It may be that this boy thinks the same thing as me, and he crumpled up the paper and threw it out of the window. Again and again, over and over again, I couldn't help but shake my head. At this time, a woman came in from the door of the study, my God, isn't this my mother? How do you look younger than ten or twenty years younger? It occurred to me that the kid at the table was me.
My "mom" touched the boy's head and whispered something to him, and the boy slapped her hand away and kept talking with wide eyes. I can't wait to go over and slap him twice. But when I thought that it was me, my face became hot.
I remembered that one who learned to paint with my mother, and I was very interested at first, but within a few days, I found that learning to draw was a very boring thing, and I didn't stick to it. During that time, my mother kept persuading, hoping that I could persevere, even if I couldn't become a painter in the future, it could be a hobby of my own, but I couldn't listen to it at that time. As for my teenage years, I can finally understand my mother's feelings at that time.
My nose was sore, and I wanted to hug my mother, and the scene would change after hugging the air. This time it was on a campus, and as I walked, I recognized it as my alma mater from university. Before I knew it, I was on the basketball court, where another self was playing topless with a group of classmates, and I remember that I was very fond of sports, but I didn't like to study. Why didn't I see Huaxia? I remember being almost inseparable from him at that time.
The illusion of this circle seems to know my flesh thoughts, and the scene changes to the library on campus, and at a glance, it is easy to find Huaxia's figure. How could he be in the library? In my four years of college, I never saw him read a book. I walked over and sat down across from him, the books in front of him were piled up, and the pen in my hand kept taking notes in his notebook. Is this still the same Huaxia I knew back then? When I thought that he would get a good score every time I took the exam, I immediately understood in my heart. I thought he and I were playing all the time, but I was the only one who knew how to play. And while I'm sweating like hell, he's stealing his time. At that time, I asked him why he was able to do so well, and he said that as long as he could cheat, it was too easy to get a good score. I was too naïve to believe it. Based on the results of Huaxia's every exam, he should be able to get a scholarship every year, but he likes to fight. So I took it once. If you think about it, every time he fights with someone, it seems like I caused it.
While I was in a daze, the library was gone, replaced by a bustle, loud music, red men and green women, laughing and playing, everything was so real and familiar. At this time, two men and two women walked in front of him, Huaxia walked in front with a woman in his arms, and "I" followed a sexy woman behind him.
I silently followed them out, it turned out that I was ready to open the room after playing. As soon as I walked out of the bar, I went straight into a bedroom. Huaxia was getting dressed, and there was a woman sleeping in the quilt on the bed. After Huaxia cleaned up, he picked up his watch and looked at the time, nodded with satisfaction and walked towards the door.
After I followed him out, I actually went to Huaxia's office, which was still the old office building we rented, and Huaxia was busy at the desk.
I withdrew from his office, wanting to find myself in my office, but where could I be there? Maybe "I" am still sleeping in the arms of some woman! (To be continued......)