"What the hell do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Ye Qingxuan collapsed on the sofa, tilted his neck, and found a comfortable position: "Life is short, can't you just let me lie down?"

"You think life is too short?"

The person in charge's eyes lit up: "I have a way!"

In an instant, the world collapsed and history ended.

I don't know how long it took, the giants in the chaos were born, the world was opened, the pure qi rose, the turbid qi fell, and all things were born.

Time passes, in the extreme west of Kyushu, a peak rises from the ground, straight into the sky, after experiencing the chaos of gods and men hitting pillars and the collapse of heaven and earth, thousands of years have passed.

Today's Buzhou Mountain can no longer see the appearance of the past, but is clean and peaceful.

At the foot of the mountain, a group of teenagers who had been waiting for a long time raised their heads and saw the white clouds in the sky turning into jade steps, extending down from the gate of heaven and landing at the feet of the teenagers.

"The head of the Qingxuan Realm Immortal Gate reopened the mountain gate today and recruited disciples!"

A majestic voice resounded from the clouds: "If you are interested, come forward, and after the difficulties of these three gates, three tribulations and three paths, you will be my disciple!"

If you succeed in cultivation, you will naturally be able to live forever, smile proudly at the red dust, and from now on there will be no disasters and no disasters, and you will shine with the sun and the moon, and live with heaven and earth!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a group of teenagers immediately cheered, climbed up the cloud road with all their strength, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

And at this moment, on the top of the mountain, above a huge white crane, the majestic voice seemed to have discovered something:

"Huh?"

In the next moment, a streamer of light fell from the sky. The majestic monk stood in front of a scruffy young man, his eyes shining with a scorching divine light, his expression showing a little joy and a little shock.

On the other hand, the young man looked at him with a cold face: "Are you going to praise me? ”

"Born Immortal Bone! Born Immortal Bone!"

The majestic monk laughed and looked at him with a solemn expression: "This young man, I am the strongest person in Kyushu, and I am not the head of the Xuan Qi, are you willing to be my personal disciple, practice with me, and comprehend the immortal avenue together?"

“...... Angry old. ”

Ye Qingxuan sighed: "Why do you have so many tricks? Is this really my dream?"

'Xuanqi' looked at him with a cold face, and after a long time, he couldn't help but sigh, waved his hand, and the cranes and clouds and the mountains and the earth suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He crouched down and looked at him:

"Ye Qingxuan, dominate the world, the universe is invincible, and he will live forever...... These are all good dreams that many people can't have once in their lives, don't go too far. ”

"I don't like it. ”

Ye Qingxuan shook his head: "I just want to lie down." ”

"Then I'll give you another game warehouse?" angrily rubbed his hands in anticipation.

“...... Can you listen to people?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at him with disdain: "Who are you?" ”

"I'm you, Ye Qingxuan. ”

Qi Lao changed, he sighed, the appearance peeled off, and was replaced by a vague figure, which seemed to be somewhat similar to Ye Qingxuan, but it was definitely different.

"I am the symbol of music theory in your cognition, I am the musician's part of you. I am part of the Dream Weavers, the spirituality that has been converging in Yip's music theory for thousands of years.

I have been able to form a projection of my personality through your cognition.

Choosing a dream for you, it's my mission. ”

"Oh. ”

Ye Qingxuan nodded after a long time, "I don't want any dreams, you can go." ”

"Don't say that!"

The projection looked at him pitifully, and took out a dozen thick books from his pocket, like a persevering salesman, looking lonely and helpless:

"I have here the dreams collected by generations of dreamweavers, there is always one that suits you!

As he spoke, he opened a book first: "Look at this, City Soldier King! This is a very strange creature in the Aether Realm, how about it?"

Ye Qingxuan shook his head, "Trouble." ”

"Do you want to sublimate, do you want to know the meaning of Dayuan?"

The sound of the projection became deep and mysterious, and another one was flipped out:

"-Infinite Aether!

Ye Qingxuan's face was expressionless, "I don't want to be idle and scare myself." ”

"How about you try Doomsday Stream?"

"The egg hurts. ”

“......”

In the end, the projection was angry: "You guy, don't learn this, don't learn that...... Believe it or not, I can't be a musician for the rest of your life!"

Ye Qingxuan's face was expressionless and unmoved.

Then, the projection was intimidated.

He looked at Ye Qingxuan with teary eyes: "Big brother, don't embarrass me, okay? Every dream here is the prototype of the fate chapter of the previous generations of the Ye family!"

Even if you don't use it, you will have a lot of face when you are idle! Not to mention that there is a lingering and heart-wrenching experience waiting for you!

Otherwise, you can just pick one and don't need money!"

"I'm sorry, I'm really tired. ”

Ye Qingxuan sighed: "I don't want those stories of great joys and sorrows, big ups and downs, and finally reaching the pinnacle of life, can you let me go?"

Projection grief and indignation: "Such a good adventure, where can't I stop you?"

"The last thing I lack in my life is adventure, really. ”

Ye Qingxuan sighed tiredly: "Every time I have to be tossed over and over again until I die and live." I really don't want any adventures, please let me go. ”

"You're a musician!

The projection was about to collapse, pulling Ye Qingxuan's collar and roaring: "What the hell are you thinking!"

Ye Qingxuan let him pull his collar and lifted himself up, saliva splashed and fell on his face, he just sighed and said pleadingly:

I want to be quiet. ”

At that moment, the whole world was silent, and the next moment, the sound of shattering came from far away.

The heavens and the earth were in turmoil, the sun and the moon were dimmed, and everything quickly decayed, losing its color and becoming a blur of black and white.

The projection let go of his hand and said gloomily:

"You won. ”

On the projection's stiff body, cracks spread rapidly, until finally, completely falling apart.

It's like a mirror has been shattered.

After breaking the first dream, the second dream also fell apart completely.

Ye Qingxuan felt like he was falling.

Falling into the deepest part of his consciousness, into the deepest part of his dreams.

Fell into the ...... The end of the dream.

This is the world of silence and emptiness, the lowest level of the subconscious, the root of all Ye Qingxuan's consciousness, running through the core of consciousness of the so-called self, id, and superego.

There is nothing but 'me'.

Nothing more?

Is there really nothing left?

Ye Qingxuan thought to himself.

In the silence, he walked silently, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, he finally saw a silent figure standing in front of him.

I don't know when the moon rises in the sky.

The moonlight was like a garment, and when it fell on the person's body, it reflected a quiet glow.

Ye Qingxuan looked at him and sighed softly:

"You're here. ”

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

The familiar figure smiled, turned around, looked at him, and showed a relieved smile: "Xiao Yezi, you finally came to me." ”

He reached out and wanted to hug the young man in front of him.

But Ye Qingxuan's steps were wrong, but he passed by him.

Ye Lanzhou turned around in astonishment, seeing that his footsteps did not stop, and he was still walking forward.

"Little leaf, you have reached the end of your dream! Where are you going?"

Ye Lanzhou couldn't catch up, and looked at his back in astonishment: "We have been separated for so many years, don't you want to see me? Don't you have anything to tell me?"

At the end of the end, Ye Qingxuan heard his voice and looked back at him:

"That's enough, just let me sleep quietly. ”

Ye Lanzhou's figure faded and dissipated, and the music theory projection was revealed from there, and he watched blankly as Ye Qingxuan walked away step by step, disappearing into an unknown place.

Is there an end to the end of the dream?

Ye Qingxuan didn't know.

"Finally, it's quieter. ”

He curled up in nothingness and closed his eyes.

This time, finally no more dreaming.

Under the quiet moonlight, the sleeping Ye Qingxuan quietly turned over, and the coldness and indifference in his eyebrows dissipated, becoming peaceful and quiet.

It was as if he had finally escaped from the layers of cause and effect and the complexity of reality, and he fled to a place where no one had no dreams and fell asleep peacefully.

As he fell asleep.

At that moment, the world was quiet. (To be continued.) )