A dream for a hundred years.

Dreams are magical, but in the "big dream", time is like flowing water, and a hundred years have passed directly.

In the past hundred years, Feng Jin'an has been tossing and turning, and the team pulled out is more than 30,000.

It's just that after the end of the war opened, there was no peace, and Feng Jin'an's team fled in embarrassment and occasionally collapsed, but it always existed tenaciously.

One, two, three, four generations......

In the fifth generation, Feng Jin'an's team is finally no longer the weak side.

"At this time, our army is strong and strong, looking back on a hundred years, we should do our best to eliminate evil spirits! Whatever it takes, until you win! ”

A generation of newcomers replaces the old, only Feng Jin'an is still an eight-year-old doll.

The head horns are still grand, there is still a tail behind him, and the golden light long-handled mountain axe in his hand has not changed his true colors.

"Gentlemen, don't forget the will of your ancestors!"

"Youyun: The revenge of the tenth generation, especially revenge! All the kings are no more than five descendants, and the ancestors suffered from bullying, so they should be remembered-"

Boom!

Feng Jin'an waved the big axe in his hand, and the red flags around him were displayed, and a blood-stained long silk on his body was also like a dragon and snake, causing many young soldiers to shout: "Revenge!" Revenge! Revenge—"

Accompanied by shouts, the banner of the army is displayed, and there are many fonts on it, but without exception, they are all made of red scarves.

And the standard-bearers and trumpeters are all bears and tigers, and the "martyr arrogance" on their bodies is like a bonfire, and from a distance, the three armies seem to be burning.

In the hundred years of this "big dream", there are not a few people who eat fasting and recite Buddha, but now, they are all diligent and hard-working "martyr arrogance", and dare to face the Buddha King Kong.

With such a change, Wei Hao saw it in his eyes and sensed the existence of the "big dream" ontology.

This is a peculiar mirror, called the "Treasure of Bliss", the lord of the Jizo Kingdom, who does not know where to get the treasure of merit, and holding this treasure can achieve transcendence and evolve a complete world.

The process of evolution is like a dream, a dream and a world, in which thousands of living beings all originate from a dream, starting from a dream and then endlessly.

The existence of living beings and the evolution of civilization are the transformation of the real and the illusory, in which the living beings are not aware.

Everything is under the control of the master.

And if you want to evolve successfully, it is not so simple, you need to constantly simulate the rules, heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, time and space, and most importantly, ...... Person.

Human life, old age, sickness, death, suffering...... These changes need to be simulated.

Therefore, the King Venerable of the Dizang Kingdom not only worked and contributed in another underground mansion, but also did not hesitate to come to encircle and suppress Wei Hao.

Because in the process of encircling and suppressing Wei Hao, he can also harvest the wishes of the people and even all living beings here.

If nothing else, he will be very profitable.

Unfortunately, accidents come one after another.

The dream demon that should have been immortal was constantly suppressed and eliminated by Wei Hao and Feng Jin'an; Wei Hao, who should have been consumed to death, was able to perform a terrifying divine body technique in the "Big Dream......

Everything is impossible, it becomes possible, which makes the Venerable King passive to the extreme.

And Feng Jin'an's flag-pulling rebellion made him extremely disgusting.

One year does not achieve a hundred years, five generations have changed, and the rebellion has never stopped.

Feng Jin'an is like an immortal immortal here, as long as he is strong-willed, the army he formed will not be scattered.

Gathering is a fire, and scattering is a sky full of stars.

In the 100 years of this dream, the fifth generation of sentient beings has been completely different, they have their own society, and the society has its own division of labor, each performing its own duties and making the best use of things.

But most importantly, they are no longer foolish and dare to sacrifice.

It is precisely because of the courage to sacrifice that the balance of forces between the two sides has gradually changed against the sky.

From incomparably weak, it took three generations to balance the power, and then two generations to complete the advantage.

At this time, the people who followed Feng Jin'an's anti-banner, their grandfather was not dead, and their father would tell them about the hardships they had experienced and the price they paid.

And now, it is the time for blood to pay the bloody debt.

An unprecedented counteroffensive accompanied by the horn of the charge.

The monster has been dancing for a hundred years, a hundred years, it is a microcosm and a dream.

"Your Majesty! Withdraw! Withdraw! ”

"Venerable go quickly, the thief is huge, you can't fight hard."

"Your Majesty, keep your useful body for the future—"

The golden light of the gate is still the same, countless lotus flowers bloom, the magnificent scene, no matter who sees it, they must praise and sigh, a statue seems to be able to hold the eternal Buddha, standing proudly in the void.

These Buddhas are surrounded by Star Swirl, and there are naturally unknown Buddha countries on them, and there seems to be a transmission of bliss.

The flowers on the other side are still swaying, but no one picks them.

If no one picks the flowers on the other side, it means that the sentient beings on this side do not want to go to the other side.

"Ignorance! Ignorant! Ignorance—"

The manic Venerable King's expression changed rapidly, and countless faces flashed, all of which were evil.

Not far away, Wei Hao looked at him indifferently with an expressionless face, and this indifference was more like mockery.

"Wei Hao! What kind of eyes are you! How dare you underestimate me! I ......"

"Your evil thoughts, your jealousy, your arrogance, are not controlled at all. It's not wrong to be insatiable, it's a mistake to eat and not digest it. ”

Wei Hao sneered, "The guy who gave you the ultimate treasure of merit, if he knew that you were such a waste, he would probably regret it." ”

"Shut up—"

"Accept failure, and later, you will get used to it."

Wei Hao smiled and said, "As for this mirror, I will take it." ”

"You think you're ......"

"Get out."

As soon as the words came out, the mana around Venerable Wang was instantly shattered, and many Wei Hao were reunited, and the basis for Venerable Wang to control the "big dream" was gone.

In this hundred-year nightmare, the dream demons of sentient beings have been overcome by sentient beings themselves.

Without fear, there will be no harvesting.

Even death will not be harvested, because their souls have no fear.

There is no soul holding the flower of the other side to seek bliss, the soul only wants revenge, and only wants future generations to forget hatred.

Only by completely eliminating the black hand that created the dream demon, hatred, can it be put down.

Anyone who persuades them to let go of their hatred is a mortal enemy.

Kacha!

There was a crisp sound, and the surrounding space cracked like glass.

The kings and ministers of the Jizo Kingdom were retreating, and the beings in the "Great Dream" were attacking, and at this moment, this moment, it was like solidification and stagnation.

All the pictures, flowers, trees, mountains and rivers, birds, beasts, fish and insects, are all still, as if they have been immobilized.

Wei Hao walked on the ground, and in the distance, Feng Jin'an looked stunned: "First, sir?" What's going on? ”

"Silly boy, we won."

"Win?"

The little dragon man who hadn't enjoyed it suddenly shouted, "Isn't this that you haven't counterattacked yet?" ”

"Victory is already doomed, this 'big dream' can't afford the result of victory, so the dream is about to start to collapse."

"Doomed?"

Feng Jin'an was puzzled, in his opinion, if he didn't smash the other side, it wouldn't be called victory.

"You see, they all dare to sacrifice now, which was unthinkable when their great-grandfather was alive. At that time, I was thinking more about making a living. ”

"If the enemy wasn't too strong, maybe their great-grandfather's generation would have won."

"It's a pity, the gods and Buddhas have boundless mana, and if the mortal body wants to contend with it, if you don't make up your mind, it will never work."

Looking at the endless red, these "martyr arrogance" are really pleasant to watch.

They are all martyrs, and they all dare to sacrifice.

This boundless red is a force that can sweep the heavens and the earth.

The temptation of gods and Buddhas, in the face of resolute revenge, is not worth a penny.

"Sir, if only all this were true."

"If there is no dream, there is no reality."

"Uh...... It's also ha. ”

The little dragon man carried the axe and nodded, "If you don't even dare to dream, then it is really a dream demon who has come to the world, and life is better than death." ”

"It's good to understand this truth."

Wei Hao touched Feng Jin'an's head, "Your comprehension is indeed possible, and the fate of your life must also be in your own hands." ”

"Don't worry, sir, I'll keep it in mind."

Suddenly, the little dragon man asked curiously, "Sir, now that we are all motionless, how can we get out?" ”

It's easy to fall asleep, but it's hard to wake up.

However, Wei Hao didn't take it to heart at all: "You stupid boy, just praised you for your high understanding, did you forget it now?" This dream in a hundred years, no matter how long it is, as soon as the day dawns, it is time to wake up naturally. ”

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard the crowing of a big rooster.

Oh oh oh ~ ~

The motionless scenery and living beings between the sky and the earth turned into points of light in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

A special white fish belly banishes the night.

The rooster sings that the world is white.

When the day dawns, the dream wakes up naturally.

"Huh? It's dawn, sir! ”

Feng Jin'an danced and jumped with his hands, the whole person giggled and laughed, running around on the hill with bare feet, running and running, and saw something on the mountain, took the axe and jumped over to take a look, and saw that it was a bronze mirror, so he picked it up and took a look at himself: "Harm, what a chic and cute little Langjun." ”

After that, he shook his hair, his hair trembled, and his belly pocket fluttered.

"It's a treasure, don't be an ordinary person."

reminded Feng Jin'an, "When those archmages heard that you had it, they had to snatch out the dog's brain, just to come over and kowtow to you." ”

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"Oh, sir, what kind of baby is this? Can you compliment you like that? ”

"This is the merit treasure that shrouded Yunmeng last night, pulling all beings on one side into the same dream. Such a dream is a 'big dream'. The Venerable King of the Jizo Kingdom, when he was supposed to set up another underworld, made a deal with which Heavenly Immortal, intending to cultivate supernatural powers through this treasure, but unfortunately, he met us. ”

"What kind of supernatural power, it is necessary to make such a big move."

"It's kind of a dream preaching."

Wei Hao explained to Feng Jin'an, and Xiaolongren was stunned when he heard it.

"This 'Treasure of Bliss', you can use it for self-defense, if you don't know whether you are alive or dead, you can directly drag him into the 'big dream', and the soldiers and horses you bring out in it can also be killed."

"And such an effect?!"

Feng Jin'an, who was taken aback, thought about it, and felt that something was wrong, "Sir, the soldiers and horses in the 'Big Dream' are all the fifth generation, and they are the descendants of real beings, and they are not real, how can they be used to fight?" ”

"As long as the generation in reality chooses the path of resistance and struggle, then their fifth generation of descendants will inevitably appear and will come."

Wei Hao smiled, "You just treat it as a loan, just advance thousands of martyrs in the future to do a favor." ”

“……”

Loan?

Advance?

Is this treasure reliable?!

Xiaolongren suddenly felt disgusted and unwanted, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he smiled flatteringly: "Sir, sir, let's discuss?" ”

"The golden dragon axe will not be given."

“……”

"For you to practice your hands, do you really think that you are qualified to use the Golden Dragon Axe?"

When Wei Hao heard this, Feng Jin'an suddenly jumped to his feet, crossed his waist and shouted, "Why can't I use it?" I've done a good job with this axe. ”

"This is the proof of the 'Dragon Tomb' Hell Overlord, do you really think it is so easy to take?" The overlord of the previous generation of Dragon Tomb's metal hell, his combat power can destroy the Jizo Kingdom I don't know how many times, so he is not eligible to obtain the Golden Dragon Axe, do you still think that you have this qualification? ”

"And the gentleman has it?"

"You little kid talks a lot!"

Raising his hand is a brain meltdown, "Lao Tzu has been fighting guerrilla warfare in the 'Dragon Tomb' for hundreds of years, do you think it's nonsense!" ”

"Wow......"

As soon as he heard this, Feng Jin'an became energetic, "Sir, sir, tell me why you are fooling around in the 'Dragon Tomb'?" ”

"Don't want the Golden Dragon Axe?"

"When I have the ability, I don't want it, and Mr. will give it too."

Raising his head and wagging his tail, Feng Jin'an looked a little proud, "Besides, I haven't gained anything this time, not only has the 'martyr arrogance' improved, but I am also handy at controlling weapons with qi and blood." This scythe looks mediocre, it is also forged from a hundred years of blood and fire, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a divine weapon, right? ”

Shaking the sickle in his hand that looked like a crescent moon, Wei Hao looked at him with appreciation, and nodded again and again: "This weapon of yours can already carry the sword qi, and the effect of breaking the law will become stronger as your 'martyr arrogance' becomes stronger." ”

"Hehe, it's a pity that it's made of ordinary steel......"

"Who said that mortal iron can't punish immortals and slaughter gods?"

"Haha, sir is right, right......"

The sickle in his hand was played, it was actually handy, and after throwing it out, it was easy to harvest the distant enemy, and the hundred years of cultivation in this dream made Feng Jin'an make great progress.

However, Xiaolongren still has some regrets in the end, thinking that he will recruit soldiers under the tree to rebel against the king's venerable, after five generations, there are many martyrs to follow.

Now, he has become the only seedling again, and he can't see his arms on the left and right, competing with others, and after waking up from this dream, he still carries everything alone.

Thinking of this, Xiaolongren sighed: "This scene of the red flag covering the sky is really unforgettable." When I woke up from the dream, I was really a little reluctant. ”

"So the 'big dream' is the treasure that tempts sentient beings, who doesn't want to get everything just by dreaming?"

Wei Hao's words woke up Feng Jin'an, and made Xiaolongren suddenly realize, and raised his hand and patted his head: "Oh, Mr. is right." No matter how good it is in a dream, it is a dream after all. When you wake up, it's real. It's time to work, it's time to eat, it's time to eat......"

Feng Jin'an, who was in a fart, picked a few wild fruits and gnawed them, when he suddenly had a spirit, jumped up and asked Wei Hao: "Sir, then we are not in a dream now, right?" ”

"Of course not?"

"How can you prove it, sir?"

Syllable!

Wei Hao raised his hand and slapped it, and Feng Jin'an was like a spinning top, swaying on the spot several times, and then said in a trance: "It's a mile, it's really not a dream......