"How is it different?"

At this time, Liu Jingyu stood on the edge of the central bookshelf, looked at the situation of the central bookshelf, and muttered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It turned out that he came to the library in the palace early the next morning, and he originally wanted to enter the palace and ask Xie Lanxue if it was the same as in his dream, to see if she practiced divination, but she was not in the palace and didn't know where she went.

He came here, one of them was to find books about the upper realm, and the other was to see if the library pavilion was as he dreamed, and asked Xie Lanxue to just take it with him, and now he can only talk about it later.

And when he looked at the central bookshelf, the result was different. In his dream, there was a secret compartment in the central bookshelf of the library cabinet, but now he looked through it several times and couldn't find it. But it is impressive that the central bookshelf contains books that are basically the same as those in the dream.

Seeing this, he put aside that thought for a moment, and instead focused on finding books about the Upper Realm, books about the method of entering the Upper Realm, books about the Nightmare Clan, books about... In short, look for books about everything in your dreams.

Now without Xie Lanxue's help, he can only look through the books, anyway, the time is not as urgent as in his dream. And when he was looking for books, he saw a lot of books about divination, and how much he wanted to understand the contents of the books. But when he thought of forging his body, he couldn't help it, not to mention that he couldn't see through it for a long time in his dream, so he could only convince himself with such a reason.

Although under his understanding, some people can comprehend each way before forging their bodies, but that is far beyond the ability of people. Most of those who have comprehension are not comprehensions, they are only quantitative comprehensions, not qualitative comprehensions. Only when quality and quantity are comprehended together can one truly embark on the path of monasticism. And what is it? Only you know.

He checked book by book, but most of the books he checked were those he didn't recognize, and when he saw the words he didn't know, he knew that they must be words from the ancient pre-Qin period, or more ancient words, and he would only know them later.

With such a result, he didn't know whether to say that there was a gain or no gain, so he had to go back first. And when he came out of the library, it was already dusk, and he couldn't help but sigh that time passed so fast.

And as soon as he returned home, Xiao Yue'er threw herself into his arms and said dissatisfied, "Daddy, why don't you call Xiao Yue'er when you go to the palace, Xiao Yue'er still wants to play with Aunt Lan Xue and Aunt Xiaoxiu?"

"It's not that Daddy didn't call you, it's that you didn't say it, not to mention that your Aunt Lanxue and Aunt Xiaoxiu are not in the palace. ”

"Hmph, I'll spare you this time, if it's like this next time, don't blame me..." Xiao Yue'er raised her little fist, shook it, and then said, "Then did Daddy find a cure for the nightmare?"

"Not for the time being, but Daddy promised Xiao Yue'er that he would definitely find a cure for the nightmare and not let Xiao Yue'er worry, okay. Liu Jingyu heard his daughter ask so well-behaved and sensible, he had no choice but to say this, as if there was basically nothing to say except for saying this.

Immediately, Liu Jingyu played with Xiao Yue'er and teased her, and after dinner, Xiao Yue'er became sleepy, and then went to sleep.

At this time, he was called over by his mother, who knew that he must have a lot to say to him. Because of Xiao Yue'er's presence, these words must be difficult to say, if Xiao Yue'er knows it, it must be a cry, after all, she is still a child.

He followed his mother to the back garden, and he saw his mother beat him a few times, and knew that this must be a ban that his mother had used to isolate sound, and then he heard his mother's voice ask.

"Jingyu, mother, don't care if you say these things in the dream for the time being, but what you have to know is that no matter whether everything in the dream is real or not, you can treat him as real. As soon as Shen Birong laid down the ban, she spoke.

If the words of my mother are true, how should I deal with the pain in my dream?

And when Shen Birong saw him so sluggish, she knew that something must have hurt her heart in the dream, and then said, "You have to remember that everything that happened in the dream is not what you want him to happen. If it is true, then all of this is done by the Nightmare Clan, and then your dreams are controlled by the Nightmare Clan, and you have to escape their control so that you can avoid the Nightmare Clan's control of your dreams. ”

Hearing his mother's words again, he was no longer sluggish, and thought to himself, "Yes, if you cultivate to a high level, or control and understand the way of the Nightmare Clan's way of dreaming." That must be able to crack the nightmare people's dreams, and they can't let the things in the dream appear in the dream again. ”

"Jingyu, my mother knows that no matter whether you interpret dreams or not, you will enter the upper realm. There is nothing to say about my mother, I just want you to enter the upper realm and enter the upper realm as much as possible with your own strength. If you can withstand the impact of that breath, then your cultivation will definitely be able to reach a higher level. ”

Shen Birong can only do this, and there is nothing to say to him, he knows everything he should know in his dreams, and he knows a lot of what he shouldn't know.

Hearing his mother say this, he knew that his mother must have a lot of things to say to him, but he didn't know how to speak. He suddenly hugged his mother and said slowly, "Mother, Jingyu knows..."

Immediately, Shen Birong quipped, "They are all people with daughters-in-law and children, why are they still so squeamish? ”

"In short, Jing Yu doesn't care, didn't my mother say that Jing Yu has always been a child in my mother's heart..."

Then, Shen Birong seemed to think of something, so she spoke, "Jingyu, do you remember the immortal path that your master taught you?"

"What's the matter, mother. ”

"Didn't you say that in the dream, the immortal path has not been able to break through. What's more, the medium through which the Immortal Dao communicates is a cage. It is possible that the Immortal Dao is not recognized by the Upper Realm. Therefore, from now on, you must not let others know about your cultivation of the Immortal Dao. Shen Birong said very seriously, without the fierce and joking look in the past.

Seeing his mother's expression, with his mother's explanation, he also felt that it made sense. The Immortal Dao must not be recognized by the upper realm, in his dreams he has not heard of the Immortal Dao, what he hears is the way of the sword, the way of divination, the way of the flesh...

"Then what kind of path is the child going to practice?"

Hearing his words, Shen Birong immediately explained, "You still take a break from practicing the Immortal Dao, but the Immortal Dao can't be known to others." It's like a major and a minor. You major in the way of immortals, minor in kendo, and use the way of the sword to cover the way of the immortals.

Because cultivators generally have a major and a minor, the minor covers the major, and the major is to achieve a sharp and fatal blow when the enemy is defeated. ”

"What kind of cultivation is the mother's main auxiliary?"

Shen Birong smiled freely, and then said, "There is no distinction between the main and auxiliary mothers, and the mothers specialize in the way of soldiers, just like your father... If you don't have a special need, just focus on one!"

Hearing his mother talk about the way of soldiers, he immediately thought that his father was on the frontier all the year round, and the way his father cultivated was also the way of soldiers, and he was immediately relieved. Then, as if thinking of something, he continued to ask.

"Mother, what's the matter with the Dao Soldier, what is your Dao Soldier?"

Hearing Jing Yu's words, Shen Birong thought that he wouldn't ask, and then smiled, "Dao soldiers are a kind of term relative to weapons, but generally those who can be recognized as Dao soldiers by the world have emperor level, of course, that is relative to the upper realm, and Dao soldiers are generally linked to cultivation." But those who can be called Dao soldiers are generally Rongdao-level Dao soldiers, and those below the Rongdao level cannot become Dao soldiers, but can only be called weapons. Although it is a weapon, it can also be called a Taoist soldier, so this name is more general...

Of course, there is no comprehensive generalization of Taoist soldiers, as long as they are forged with concentrate, they can basically be called Taoist soldiers, and of course, Taoist soldiers are also linked to the realm of cultivation...

If you use concentrate to forge Dao soldiers, it is not a solid type at first, but an embryo type... Of course, it can also be forged into an embryo by a refiner, and then handed over to someone else to recognize the master..."

Before Shen Birong could finish speaking, he interrupted when he thought of something, and asked, "What is a Rongdao-level Dao soldier?"

"The Rongdao-level Dao soldiers are linked to cultivation, and they are generally the same as the division of the realm. Now, you have not yet reached this level, and you will know it in the future. If the Dao Soldier can become his own natal Dao Soldier, then he can exert his true power.

The natal Dao soldier is to let the Dao soldier's derived instrument spirit recognize the master and recognize you in all aspects, then you can exert the true power of the Dao soldier. And the natal Dao soldiers can be sacrificed by themselves, or they can be sacrificed to the existing Dao soldiers, just like their mothers..."

When Shen Birong said the natal dao soldier, her eyes were a little unnatural, and after a while, she continued, "My mother's dao soldier is your grandmother's natal dao soldier..."

Shen Birong said this, did not continue, but summoned the Dao soldiers, "Neon, get up!"

When she summoned the Dao Soldier, this space was naturally illuminated by the light emitted by the Dao Soldier. Fortunately, it is not a battle, if it is a battle with Dao soldiers, then basically the entire Great Zhou Dynasty can see the dazzling red light.

Liu Jingyu looked at the neon in front of him, the neon was the same as the belt around his waist, if the neon did not shine, I am afraid that others would think that this was a belt, not a Taoist soldier.

After a while, Shen Birong took back the Dao soldier, and then said, "The Dao soldier is like that, my mother believes that you will have it in the future, and what is the specific generalization and existence of the Dao soldier, you will definitely know in the future..."

Hearing his mother's words, he nodded. Immediately, he couldn't help but think of the Dao soldier's weapon spirit, whether the thing that looked like a sword qi and was not a sword qi in the dream was a tool spirit?

Then, he heard his mother's serious words again, "Jingyu, do you remember that your mother told you in your dream that the vision when you were born was frail and sickly since you were a child, and your master is also a person from the upper realm, at this point, the dream is real." And what your mother should tell you, you also know in your dreams.

Remember, everything in a dream can be real or unreal, and it only depends on the mind.

I'm afraid this dream you've had is the Nightmare's dream against you. The source of all this is probably caused by a vision at birth, or by your own constitution. ”

Hearing the mother's words, it was like the mother telling her the origin in a dream, but this time it was more serious.

"Finally, remember that when you have to, don't use your major cultivation path in front of outsiders, just practice in secret..."After Shen Birong said this, she immediately said, "Jingyu, you know everything you should know, and I believe that you will find the answer in the future." Okay, that's all my mother told you, you can go back first, just let us know when you decide to leave. ”

When he heard what his mother said, he got up and said goodbye and left, and his mind kept thinking about why the Nightmare were like this, whether this dream was false or real, whether it was what his mother said, and what was what his mother said?

Everything in the dream is basically re-said, and the reason and origin are still the same, but the cause of the matter is different.

After separating from his mother, he went back to the room, and when he walked to the door of the room, he saw that the light in the room was still on, and he knew that Yu Yan was waiting for him. Immediately, he shook his head, which was still in reverie, and pushed the door open and entered.

When he pushed the door open and went in, just when he wanted to say something, he heard Yu Yan "shh

Yu Yan didn't ask him what he said to his mother, but enjoyed a quiet time with him, chatting softly about some interesting things, and gradually they also fell asleep.

And the next day, he followed Yu Yan to learn the characters of the ancient pre-Qin period, and when Xiao Yue'er saw this, he also shouted to learn. And this becomes, a master teaches two students, one older and one younger, to read and write.

Of course, Liu Jingyu usually spent the afternoon going to the imperial library to flip through the books and check the relevant books. In this way, you can be foolproof, or you may have a rough overview of your path.

Time passes quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed. And Liu Jingyu was also able to recognize the words of the ancient pre-Qin period and knew what the meaning of their expression was. Of course, the writing in ancient times was relatively unfamiliar, because it was like monasticism, it was not an overnight thing, it was accumulated over time.

But what surprised them the most was Xiao Yue'er, Xiao Yue'er learned very quickly, and she mastered it all in less than ten days, and even knew a thing or two about ancient characters. This made her self-liking for many days, and she kept making fun of her father for being too stupid and not as smart as Xiao Yue'er.

Although Xiao Yue'er also learned very fast in the past, it was not so fast, and he even had to marvel at Xiao Yue'er, saying that she inherited the advantages and abilities of the two, and this was naturally a joke.