Chapter 1 The Boy Shows His Edge Chapter 72 Heavenly Opportunity Dreams
Zhang Qilu looked at a booklet bound with thread in his hand, the paper was old and should be an antiquity, but the thread used for binding was new, and it looked like it had been recently restored. When he opened the booklet, he would change his handwriting every few pages, most of the front was written with a brush, and some of the back was written with a fountain pen, and he looked at his aunt with a little puzzlement.
"This book "Heavenly Machines in Dreams" was asked to give you by my grandmother. She said that there are not many people like you, and there will be one from time to time in hundreds of years, but these people all have one thing in common, that is, they are extremely intelligent and have a high level of understanding.
I don't know which ancestor got a part of this Heavenly Machine, and then he began to explore it himself, recording the first chapter of this chapter.
Since then, there have been people who have continued to write this chapter through hands-on practice with their own intelligence and talent. Now there are four chapters in it: Dream Observation, Introduction, Dream Control, and Dream Unification. My grandmother told me that his father was the last to write on the book. ”
Zhang Nian'er stopped at this time, giving Zhang Qilu time to digest what he had just said.
After a while, she continued, "She also asked me to tell you that you can dream about the calamities that the ancestors of the Zhang family experienced. to eliminate the calamity of your life. ”
"I don't really understand, I've had a few dreams before, but I'm a passerby at most in my dreams."
"In the world of life, suddenly like a traveler. Who in the world is not a passerby, in fact, we don't know exactly, I don't have the ability to use this, I don't think anyone in the world can answer what you should do. The book is given to you, and then everything is up to you. ”
"I also warn you to be careful. My grandfather passed away in his sleep.
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Zhang Qilu returned to his room, lay down on the bed, and the words of the first chapter of "Heavenly Dreams Chapter" began to appear in his mind.
There's a lot of courage in the cover... Possess knowledge and use... Knowledge is born from the spirit. Soul Yin also... The body of consciousness also. Knowing constantly... Then life after life... The deformation of the spirit is easy to quality. Only the soul... God's place is hidden. The soul of the day dwells in the eyes... The night is given to the liver... Seeing... Sacrifice your liver and dream... Dreamer iQue......
Gradually, his consciousness began to blur, this time there was no familiar feeling of vertigo, no whirlwind, no endless darkness, only emptiness and tranquility.
"That's actually pretty good." A vague thought emerged from the depths of his consciousness.
"No, I still have a lot of things to do." Another consciousness emerged.
"Sleep, sleep. Everything will pass. ”
Each consciousness is like the same person, and it is as if each consciousness is a separate individual.
Suddenly, the appearance of a little girl emerged, combing two small double buns, a round bun face, short lotus arms, still carrying the small schoolbag, jumping up and down and shouting
"Brother Qi, Brother Qi, look at it"
At this moment, Zhang Qilu's soul seemed to be awakened, and a broad road appeared in front of him, this time it was a little different from the past, it was like breaking in, and this time it was more like going home.
At the end of the tunnel was the familiar wooden door, this time it was no longer as silent as before, it was like a waiter who respectfully greeted its master.
This was the first time that Zhang Qilu had observed this gate with such a peaceful state of mind, without fear, without the urge to leave here, he simply sat down cross-legged to feel the quaint atmosphere.
I don't know how long it has been, but the gears of fate turned calmly at this moment.
"You're here."
A child's voice woke Zhang Qilu from his realization, and he looked around to find the source of the sound. A child stood at the wooden door and smiled at Zhang Qilu, and the child who suddenly appeared here did not give Zhang Qilu any sense of danger, but a sense of intimacy that could not be spoken.
"You're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Who are you?"
"I can't say it now, but you'll know when the time comes."
"Where the hell is this?"
"This is a node."
"Nodes? What do you mean. ”
"You can understand that this is a space of consciousness opened up by our ancestors, and it can also be a transit station for the souls created by human beings in the future by means of science and technology."
"There is a contradiction in what you say."
"Really? I don't think, is it true that all the means and technologies appear out of thin air? Everything in this world is something that comes up little by little. ”
"Can you make that clear?"
"Our ancestors created this space in a way that was beyond imagination, it was like drawing the first stroke on a blank piece of paper, and then there were people here constantly coming to add to the blank paper. Thousands of years later, when the technology matured, it became what you see now. ”
"And you're the man of the future?"
"I don't need to discuss who I am today, you don't need to take my words, don't say it's for a reason."
"You can't say anything, so why are you here?"
"Actually, you made me here at this time."
"Me? Then I don't understand it even more. ”
"You don't need to understand. What I can tell you is that this place originally belonged to your Zhang family. You can think of this as an outer space, or as if this is a world of another dimension. ”
"Okay, then what do I need to do."
"You need to find the other people and bring them here."
"How to find them? I don't even know any of them. ”
"That's your problem."
"What about when they come?"
"You need strength to face ......"
"What to face."
"Humans in the future will do something, and you need to judge whether what they do is right or wrong. Then it is up to you to judge them with your strength. ”
"Why are we needed? Naturally, there is a cause and effect in what they do. Why do we need to judge. ”
"That's right, but what they're doing will affect the people of this world, so that's why we need your strength."
"What kind of thing?"
"Doomsday."
"Then why me?"
"Because this place originally belonged to your Zhang family, and it was you who painted the first stroke, so you need to finish this painting."
"What more can you tell me?"
"What do you think drives human progress?"
"Desire?"
"Yes, but not comprehensively. Wealth, power, lust, power, eternal life, love, loneliness, sickness. Each of these is the driving force that moves humanity forward, and each of you can represent one of them. ”
"Why is there a disease?"
"In order to overcome, if human beings are inherently perfect and immortal, then how far can they go, only by constantly correcting them, will there be new hope. Isn't it? ”
"Why eight?"
"You are a cultivator, so what is the end of the Tao for you?"
"The three thousand avenues are built differently, but at the end of the avenue, I think it is true and true."
"That's right, Mr. Truth, the rest of the truth will be up to you to unravel."