"What?"

"I thought that the swordsmanship was taught like you taught me last time." Ying Zhen scratched the back of her head: "After you taught it last time, the effect was amazing, if I practiced it myself, I would definitely not be able to learn it." ”

"The moves recorded in the first half of the book are very basic, and there is nothing that you can't learn." Yun Jing paused, as if he was struggling with whether to say or not: "Lingyunmen doesn't teach swordsmanship like that, don't get me wrong." ”

Ying Zhen nodded, okay, after Yun Jing left, Ying Zhen thought back and felt a little embarrassed, she didn't think about it so much, it was really not appropriate to teach by hand. She said in a tone that she was looking forward to, and Yun Jing didn't think she had anything wrong with him, right......

Ying Zhen returned to the spring water and learned to fall asleep by herself, she decided to wash her face with the spring water to wake up, but unexpectedly saw crystal balls sunk in the water that showed different scenes, like pearls through the shade, piled up at the bottom of the entire pool.

"What's in there?" Ying Zhen put her hand in, wanting to touch the dreamlike scene in the crystal ball, will touch, Ying Zhen was pressed into the water by the invisible force, this time, as Ying Zhen expected, she came to the dream pool again, this heavenly realm will not all water communicate with the dream pool, right?

Ying Zhen stood in that small clearing, she searched everywhere, and finally saw a familiar figure on the water in the distance: "Wanjun! ”

Run Wanjun, who was standing on the water, heard the voice and turned his head, he seemed to be a little surprised to see Ying Zhen, and slowly walked over the water from a distance, this Tan Shui was under his feet, just like the ground, let him step on it, without a trace of waves, and Ying Zhen was enough? The skirt leg immediately got a little wet.

"Miss Yingzhen?" He seemed to be a little surprised, Ying Zhen appeared here again.

"Ah, I just practiced my sword in the palace of Yunjing, and I saw a wonderful colorless pearl sunk in the spring water, and accidentally fell into the water again, and came to you, Brother Wanjun." Ying Zhen scratched the back of her head embarrassedly.

"Oh, I see, what you just saw is a dream bead, I am in charge of the dreams of all living beings in the Five Realms, as long as they dream, it must pass through my hands, and the formation of each complete dream will condense into a dream bead in the dream pool, the dream pool and the heavenly lake water come from the same source, and over time, the natural lake water in the heavenly realm will be all dream beads."

"Ah, in this way, all the dreams in the Five Realms are under your control, it's amazing, I always thought that ghosts and monsters couldn't sleep and couldn't dream."

"They don't dream very often, but there will still be a little."

"That'...... Brother Wanjun, you are alone in charge of the dreams of all living beings in the Five Realms, are these dreams created by you? What do you want them to dream about? ”

"Not really, the dream realm is not a product of the heavenly realm, arbitrarily changing the dream realm of the heavenly emperor will condemn the crime, my duty is nothing more than to erase the harmful part of the heavenly realm, and replace the dark and negative part with the optimistic part of the time, so as to maintain the stability of the five realms and the dominance of the heavenly realm."

But in this case, isn't everyone dreaming about it, and can't everyone achieve absolute freedom in their dreams? Is such a change really necessary? ”

"Actually, I don't know why I have the position of Si Meng Xingjun, I only know that my father is Si Meng Xingjun, our clan, passed down from generation to generation, are all Si Meng's immortal monarchs, and the Holy Court does not allow more than one god to be in charge of dreams, so the day I was born was when my father was martyred."

Ying Zhen covered his mouth with his hand, and they sat in the moss-covered clearing, still the beam of sunlight shining behind Yun Wanjun, burying his entire face in the shadows, so that Ying Zhen couldn't see his expression clearly. Ying Zhen grabbed his hand that he put aside casually and tried to reassure him: "How come?" It's also too cruel...... Then you must miss your father very much. ”

Yun Wanjun looked at Ying Zhen, half of his face was exposed to the light, and he seemed to be smiling: "Missing? Not to talk about, on the contrary, I only have a grudge against him, why? I was born to take on this responsibility, I had no choice, I gave the whole Five Realms of beautiful dreams, but every night I bear the backlash of the Five Realms of dreams, exposing all the original ugliness of dreams to my dreams, dreams may be beautiful things for them, but for me, they are just nightmares. ”

Run Wanjun put her head down, her eyes showed indescribable sadness, Ying Zhen just stared at him, the gods in her heart were all high, without any troubles, and they controlled the life, old age, sickness and death of mortals at will, marriage and good and evil, but they didn't know that while they were high, there were so many helplessness and grievances.

"I can...... Hug you? Ying Zhen looked at Run Wanjun, she opened her arms, wanting to give comfort to this seemingly strong but fragile heart. Run Wanjun seemed to be a little stunned, his eyes were slightly red, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, stunned in place. Ying Zhen took the initiative to lean up, she leaned Runwanjun's face against her chest, hugged the other party's neck, and caressed his back with her right hand.

"When I was young, I would wake up in extreme fear and screaming every time, and my mother would be there to comfort me, but she couldn't help me, because I had to bear it myself, and I tried any torture just to keep myself awake." He reached out and hugged Ying Zhen back, and Ying Zhen could feel that he was trying to pull out a smile: "Later, my dreams couldn't scare me anymore, because only if I no longer woke up in my dreams and cried at night, my mother, she wouldn't shed tears for me." It's just that I'm really envious, the dreams I created with my own hands are so happy and beautiful, but none of them are ...... It's mine. ”

"Shhhhh Ying Zhen closed his eyes, they hugged each other, the peach blossom trees behind them, the fallen flowers of cherry powder, fell on the pool water, fell on the green ground, and fell on the ink-like hair of the two.

"You're the first person other than my mother to care about me so much." You are but a stranger to me, and I can't help but open my heart to you, strange?

"How do you make dreams?"

Run Wanjun seemed to slowly relax, he closed his eyes, and began to rely on the woman in front of him: "The dream bead in the lake is a dream, as long as I cast a little spell, I can specify the slit of the dream, and then put it into the ...... of the person I want to dream about."

Runwanjun woke up on the grass, the peach blossoms behind him were still falling, but there was no trace of another person around. He seems to ...... I had a beautiful dream, in the dream, he is the son and son of a big family in the mortal world, with both parents and children all his life, a happy marriage and a happy future, and a new official and knighthood, full of happy events, this is probably what mortals call happiness......

"Thank you, Yingzhen."

This is really the first nightmare that Ying Zhen has had in time. On the night she left the dream, Ying Zhen directly dreamed that she was abducted by a trafficker and sold to an isolated mountain village for people to choose as a fertility tool, that kind of despair is so real, there is no time in life, she was directly frightened and screamed, the most terrifying thing is that even if she knew that it was a dream, she had no way to wake herself up, only when the whole story was over, she could wake up.

"Woooooooooo......oo Xiao Wanjun is so pitiful, I only dreamed it once and I couldn't stand it, he grew up with something like a small dream, how did he persevere......"

Ying Zhen wiped her tears with her sleeve, she really didn't dare to sleep, she was afraid that if she got the pillow again, what she dreamed of would be something terrible.

But it was just night outside, how was she going to spend the long night?