Chapter 190—Preaching in a Dream (I)
The golden pen outside the city was quickly brought into the main hall, and Li Chen finally saw this benefactor he had never met.
Because his words had made the blacksmith and others improve their strength, so he won the battle with the first gate on that day, so it is not too much to say that the benefactor is not at all.
Therefore, no matter whether what Lu Han said just now was true or not, Li Chen bowed slightly and said, "Sir." ”
The Golden Pen outside the city still feels like I'm still in a dream.
He is just an ordinary person who can see the end of his life at a glance, his cultivation realm has reached its peak, no matter how hard he tries, it is impossible to enter the forgetting of worries, the highest lifespan is only two hundred and five, and he has been outrageously stable from birth to the present.
As a result, the experience of two days now is like a dream.
He looked at the fairy-like figure in front of him bowing down, and his heart began to beat violently, and of course he knew who it was now.
In the main hall of the mountain gate of Meteoric Ink Villa, a young man like an immortal, his demeanor is indifferent that can't be written in those words, who else can he be besides the legendary owner Li Chen?
As a result, now, such a figure saluted himself, what did he just say, said sir?
The golden pen outside the city, who has always prided himself as a scholar, suddenly felt a little ashamed, as if he was not worthy.
He didn't know why he should call Li Chen, so he could only bow deeper and say to Li Chen: "Your Highness has tormented me." ”
Fortunately, Li Chen didn't pay any more respects, since he came here from the golden pen outside the city, he had probed the scholar in front of him with his perception, he really couldn't believe that this person was just an ordinary person.
It's just that what disappointed him was that even with perceptual probing, there was nothing abnormal in this person's realm or even his divine soul.
This scholar seems to be just poking in there, the most ordinary person.
Li Chen and Aze, even different from Lu Han's way of doing things, he did not make many temptations, but asked directly: Sir, are those scripts written by your own hands?
The scholar nodded, "Back to Your Highness, I wrote it myself." ”
Li Chen frowned for a long time, and then said a sentence.
Regarding that sentence, Li Chen still remembers it very clearly: after half a life, he does not enter the rivers and lakes, and returns to the basics, but a bowl of clear porridge, and the last half of the book will be handed over to Li Chen, which may give him some insight into the Eight Realms.
This is exactly what Li Chen found in the script at the beginning, so he was sure that it was not a coincidence.
And with these words, the scholar's expression finally changed, with deep surprise.
Seeing this, Li Chen understood that there was a problem in this, and he really had to start with that paragraph, so he asked, "Does Mr. know anything?" Please also speak up. ”
The scholar hesitated for a long time and said, "It's not that I don't want to tell Your Highness, it's just that what I'm going to say next is really a bit ridiculous." ”
"Sir, just say." Li Chen said.
Only then did the scholar put aside his scruples, "Don't hide it from Your Highness, I wrote what you just said in a dream, and it seems that it was sent to a mountain. ”
"In a dream?"
Li Chen and Lu Han glanced at each other, both of them were a little surprised, and now, things seem to have become even more ridiculous?
It's just that Li Chen is experiencing all kinds of things now, and he is willing to delve into anything that sounds illusory, as long as there is a real situation.
He pondered for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed, "There used to be allusions to sages in the world who entered the Tao in dreams, and compared to them, we can be regarded as seeing them now. Sir, please go on and say, what else did you see and do in your dream? ”
Of course, the scholar knows what Li Chen's allusion is, and this myth has been widely circulated in the upper realm:
- In ancient times, there was a wise man who slept on the grass, and in his dream he felt that he had become a certain strange beast in the primeval period, and he was always killing and charging on the battlefield, and this dream lasted for two months, so that he even forgot his own appearance, and forgot that he was originally in antiquity, not primeval.
Two months later, the sage finally woke up, but everything in the dream was very clear, as if it had really happened, and even the injured parts were faintly painful, and for a moment he was a little confused, not knowing whether he was in a dream or in a dream.
He told his relatives and friends about it, and they all laughed at this man as a sandman, who would have thought that after two months, the sage would disappear in front of everyone, and before leaving, he only said that it was time for him to return to reality.
This is the absurd allusion of the sages of the primeval period who entered the Tao with dreams.
Now, the scholar was a little confused because of Li Chen's words, and said in his heart: Could it be that His Royal Highness means that what I heard and saw in my dream at that time was actually true? Or is what I was doing in my dreams reflected in reality?
He then told Li Chen what he did in his dreams, "Actually, I was writing several scripts at the same time in those days, all for the sake of livelihood, so my brain often felt confused, but this is also beneficial, that is, I can often enter the world of scripts in my dreams, often have a flash of inspiration, and then write follow-ups after waking up." ”
"Wait." Li Chen took out a few scripts, which happened to make them people improve their realm, "Sir, take a look, are these these?" ”