In Zhuang Xia's imagination, after the completion of "Dream Trick", believers can create an illusory god in their minds-Dream God, these illusory gods can be perceived by Zhuang Xia, which is equivalent to a faint clone of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Together, these doppelgangers form a huge network like a base station, which is Montnet.

Those with less talent, as long as they can get started with "Dream Tricks", their soul fluctuations can be connected to Montnets.

By unifying this spiritual network, Zhuang Xia can begin to try to process the information fed back by believers with a powerful core.

In the same way, he can give orders to assign questions for these believers to think, borrowing their brains to think and calculate.

But now, such an idea does not even have a foundation, and these believers are very few who even get started, and they still talk about building a spiritual network.

Zhuang Xia, who frowned slightly, fell from the sky and quietly appeared in a teahouse.

Next to it is the house of a family, and the male owner of this family is one of the five beginners of "Dream Trick".

"Guest officer, do you want tea?" asked Xiao Er with a smile.

"Let's make a good pot of tea. Zhuang Xia lost a piece of broken silver, Xiao Er immediately smiled from ear to ear, and hurriedly made tea.

Immediately, Zhuang Xia concentrated on observing the person who had entered the dream technique, in order to find out the problems and solutions of the Oneiroi Sect.

The house is very spacious, although it is a little dilapidated, but you can still see how spacious this family used to be.

In addition to the two servants, there was only one man, a wife, a concubine, two women, and four children.

In the study, a middle-aged man sat at the desk, staring at a book with great interest.

He concentrated on the desk and didn't even glance at the other books, and even the sage sayings that Confucian scholars believed in were casually thrown aside.

As for the book he was focusing on, it was the "Dream Recipe" that Zhuang Xia asked the monsters to print and distribute.

He read it word by word, pondering the subtleties between the lines from time to time.

As the book says, reality is a world, dreams are a world, and dreams are constructed by spiritual energy.

The god of dreams, who dominates dreams, feels that people in the world are often disturbed by nightmares, and they can't benefit from dreams, so they passed down this method of "Dream Tips".

As long as you master the power of dreams, you can easily open up your wisdom, and your daily dreams will be sweet, and your worries will be reduced, so that you can be physically and mentally healthy.

Such a theory is very interesting, but what makes people more concerned is that they will be taught how to sleep sweetly, reduce distractions in their hearts, and even sense the God of Dreams to open their wisdom and finally see the realm of God.

As long as you can see God, you will be happy and healthy in this life, be blessed by the God of Dreams, and even enter the ruins of dreams after death, and ascend to Bliss forever.

Zhou Bo didn't know whether the Oneiroi in this book was true or not, and he didn't know if he could have eternal life after death, he just wanted to sleep peacefully at first.

Because of his diligent study and hard work, he often worries about losing the examination room and is sorry for his ancestors, so he often loses sleep.

Sleeping every day is a kind of torture for him, and when he came into contact with "The Secret of Dreaming", he just gave it a try, and a dead horse became a live horse doctor.

What he didn't expect was that after a period of practice, he was really able to sleep peacefully, no longer had insomnia, and his distracting thoughts were reduced.

This situation made him cry out with joy, insomnia is not a problem, but it is really tormenting.

During the day, he felt that the effect of his reading had been greatly improved, his memory had been enhanced, his thinking ability had improved, and many problems that he had not been able to understand before had been solved.

The subtlety mentioned in "Dream Trick" appeared little by little, and he seemed to have opened a mysterious door.

If he continues to practice, will he really increase his wisdom? If his wisdom increases, then he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort in reading, and he will be easily promoted.

If so, then it is really the ancestral tomb that is smoking.

Because of "Dream Tricks", he has now begun to believe that there are gods in the world, and has become a devout follower of the Oneiroi Cult.

"Thinking of the god of dreams, condensing the image of the god in his heart to calm his own god. But what is the specific image of this Oneiroi?"

Zhou Bo muttered quietly, according to what was said in the book, visualizing the Oneiroi would be considered a great achievement, but he couldn't even sense the Oneiroi now.

He was very distressed, he didn't think about discussing the problem of cultivation with the Oneiroi cultists, but what frustrated him was that there were not many people who could even read and write, and even fewer people could read the "Dream Technique".

However, no believers gave up, and even after a few months of practice, there were people who succeeded, which made them believe that as long as they worked hard, they would definitely be able to cultivate these exercises.

Thinking hard about how to go further, Zhou Bo still had no clue, so he had to recite the "Dream Recipe" over and over again, hoping to read the book a hundred times to see its meaning.

Zhuang Xia was observing and thinking.

There are so many literate followers of the Oneiroi cult that in order for the Dream Technique to become popular, believers must understand what the Dharma is talking about, so as to master the method of practicing this Dharma.

"Do you want me to popularize basic education?" Zhuang Xia flashed a thought.

But then this idea was thrown out of the clouds, what a joke, these believers are busy with their livelihood every day, how can they have time to read.

What's more, reading and literacy not only requires money, but also several years, where can he afford it.

"Then they don't need to be literate to practice. Zhuang Xia thought, "Refine the cultivation steps of the Fa, let them go down step by step, and just follow the steps." ”

Just like an assembly line, after this step is completed, the next step is done, and the believer only needs to do what to do, even if he does not understand the principle.

In this way, there is a need for a mentor. Zhuang Xia looked at Zhou Bo, this kid was originally a scholar, he had a deeper understanding of "Dream Tricks", and he could get started with self-study.

As long as there are the first batch of "Dream Initiation" practitioners, they will be able to drive believers to practice, and a steady stream of new masters will appear.

"The Dream Nerve has not yet spread, and this scripture complements each other with the Dream Formula, needless to say, getting twice the result with half the effort. ”

Zhuang Xia thought about it and knew that it was feasible, but he wanted to experiment.

So, he set his sights on Zhou Bo and took this small town as a demonstration to see if he could succeed.

After drinking a cup of tea, Zhuang Xia's thoughts flew out and quietly sneaked into Zhou Bo's mind, integrating the trick of dreaming into his memory bit by bit.

Zhou Bo didn't notice it, he was still reciting "The Recipe for Entering Dreams", but as he read it, he found that he suddenly realized it, his thoughts were surging, and he thought clearly about how to cultivate the recipe for entering dreams.

"I'm done!hahahaha!" Zhou Bo laughed happily, and tears of excitement were about to fall.

The movement in the study alarmed his wife and concubine, for fear that he would lose his mind.

But as soon as Zhou Bo explained, they knew that her husband had actually understood how to practice the trick of dreaming.

"Then write it down quickly and then intensify your practice. If those parishioners knew about it, they would be envious of us. ”

Zhou Bo nodded when he heard this, and hurriedly wrote down the steps and tricks of how to practice the dream technique, taught his wife and concubine, and immediately practiced by himself.

Living up to his expectations, he visualized in his mind the image of the Oneiroi, the appearance of the Oneiroi in the Oneiroi Cult, the character and power of the Oneiroi, and the many deeds of the Oneiroi.

The image of Oneiroi became more and more plump, and his spiritual power was quietly infused into it, and soon he sensed Oneiroi.

It was as if a supreme god-man was seated, and he could only look up and revere and bask in the divine light of the god-man.

Zhuang Xia, who was outside, nodded, the son can be taught, as long as he works hard to practice for more than a month, the illusory god can be fully formed, independent of Zhou Bo's soul, and become Zhuang Xia's doppelganger.

Of course, this doppelganger has no mind of its own, cannot think about problems, and does not have its own intelligence.

But this is the base station that makes up Montnets, and it is the key to transmitting information and commands, which is very important to Zhuang Xia.

At night, after Zhou Bo fell asleep, Zhuang Xia entered the other party's dream with a wisp of thought.

A towering golden god appeared, and Zhou Bo in the dream found that he was shocked, isn't this the god of dreams!

This appearance is exactly the same as the Oneiroi in his mind, and with that terrifying power, I'm afraid only the supreme god has it!

The golden giant, who was ten thousand feet tall, was like an ant in front of this god, and it made him feel even smaller.

"You, are you really the God of Dreams?" Zhou Bo asked tremblingly, he couldn't believe that he had actually seen the God of Dreams.