Chapter 90: Do You Have a Dream?
"I have dreams, do you?"
"I have a dream!"
"It's a dream that shines with a golden light!"
"I dream of a world where the strong have mercy and the weak have dignity!
In his sleep, Cheng Yun heard the strange voice again, the voice that told his dreams.
"Dreams, I have too!"
Cheng Yun woke up suddenly, he stood up, but he found himself in a void space, and he himself was also a teenager.
"Why did I fall asleep just now?" Cheng Yun touched his head, trying to recall everything before he fell asleep, and after a while, he seemed to have an answer.
"Presumably, Qiyuan has just succeeded, and he has absorbed too much spiritual power at one time, so he is asleep. Cheng Yun looked into the distance, and as his gaze probed, the void slowly changed into a valley.
The tribe that dwelt in this valley was the Water Moon Tribe.
"Cheng Yun, do you have a dream?" The person who spoke was Chu Duyun, who had already appeared beside Cheng Yun at some point, and asked Cheng Yun such words.
"I want to protect the clan! this is my dream!" Cheng Yun thought about it, he had only one purpose of cultivation, and that was to protect the clan.
"Guarding the tribe? It's really boring, the tribe has an old man and they look at it, and they don't need you and me. Chu Duyun smiled slightly and looked into the distance.
"Brother Dui, do you have a dream?" Cheng Yun looked at Chu Duyun and asked Chu Duyun.
Chu Duyun stopped looking into the distance. Looking at the young Cheng Yun, he said with a smile: "Dreams or something, the most boring, if I really want to have any dreams, I should do whatever I want." ”
"Do whatever you want?" Cheng Yun was a little surprised by Chu Duyun's dream, no matter how you look at these four words, they look like dreams that only bad people can say.
"Anything can be done. I can do anything, this is my dream, hahahaha! If everything is tied, isn't it too boring?!" Chu Duyun laughed heroically, he continued to look into the distance, Cheng Yun only felt that Chu Duyun's gaze was extremely deep
"Do you have a dream, junior brother?" The person who asked was Ying Yu, Cheng Yun patted his groggy head, he was surprised when he fell asleep.
"Senior brother!" Cheng Yun immediately said hello when he saw Styx Yu. Fang Cai Yingyu's words, he didn't hear clearly.
"Senior brother, what did you just say?" Cheng Yun calmed down, the groggy feeling swept away, and he asked Styx Yu.
"I ask you, do you have any dreams. Styx Feather's eyes were deep, and there was a hint of sadness from his body.
Cheng Yun paused for a moment when he was asked this question. He felt like he had answered the question once.
"My dream should be to become a monk in the Star Condensing Realm, the Haoyue Realm, and even the Sun Realm. I want to become a generation of Tianjiao!" Cheng Yun thought about it, he said his dream, he left the tribe and traveled abroad, just to become a monk with advanced cultivation.
"A generation of Tianjiao is even a generation of Tianjiao. So what, what is lost, will not return because it is strong" Styx Yu heard Cheng Yun's dream and sighed.
"If dreams can come true, I think. I guess I'll have a dream. Stygian Feather still looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Senior brother, what is your dream?" Cheng Yun asked, he felt that Styx Yu's answer was very important.
"If you have a dream, it should be to resurrect the clansmen of the tribe," the sadness revealed by the dark feather became more and more intense.
The wind blew in the distance, and the leaves of a large tree were blown off, and the leaves fluttered and eventually scattered to the ground.
"Fallen leaves have no roots" Cheng Yun looked at this scene and couldn't help but think of these four words.
"Senior brother's dream is to return to the roots!" At this moment, Cheng Yun understood that the dream of the dead feather was just a simple four words "falling leaves returning to the roots", but this dream could no longer be realized
"Yun'er, do you have any dreams, and help you test your fate for the teacher!" Chen Suiyun asked Cheng Yun with a smile.
Cheng Yun spread his hazy eyes, he heard Chen Suiyun's inquiry, and woke up from his slumber.
"Dreams, I don't think I have any dreams. Cheng Yun thought for a moment and then said his answer to Chen Suiyun.
"Why?" Chen Suiyun seemed a little surprised by Cheng Yun's answer, and he asked Cheng Yun.
Cheng Yun looked into the distance, somehow, he always felt that he had forgotten something, but those things, no matter how he thought about them, he couldn't remember.
"Dreams are dreams after all, no matter how beautiful and good they are, as long as they are not realized, they can only be dreams. Cheng Yun thought for a moment and said to Chen Suiyun.
"You can see it, too. After Chen Suiyun heard what Cheng Yun said, he smiled at Cheng Yun.
"Shizun asked me like this, and the apprentice also wanted to ask Shizun, do you have a dream?" Cheng Yun turned his head, looked at Chen Suiyun, and asked him.
"Edge. Chen Suiyun spit out a word softly.
"Yuan? Master Zun is already known as Yuanzun, and the fate method is profound, why do you still say that you still take fate as a dream?" Cheng Yun was puzzled and asked Chen Suiyun.
"Cultivating for the teacher is just the outer edge, if you see your own fate clearly, where do you need to struggle so hard for the teacher, if I have a dream, it will only be the edge. Chen Suiyun sighed and looked into the distance
"Do you have a dream?"
Cheng Yun woke up. He patted his head, he still held an empty wine jar in his hand, he remembered that he drank the wine in this wine jar and fell asleep, in his sleep, he dreamed of Chu Duyun, dreamed of Styx Feather. also dreamed of Chen Suiyun, and they all asked about Cheng Yun's dream.
"Dreams?!" Cheng Yun muttered softly, and he began to seriously think about whether he really had a dream.
"I don't have dreams. After a long time, Cheng Yun came to such a conclusion.
"I bear the revival of the Dongyi tribe, as well as the rise of the human race and the reconstruction of the Dayu Dynasty, these are not my dreams, this is my responsibility, dreams can fail, but responsibility can not be escaped. It's not my dream. ”
"The improvement of my cultivation is often a last resort, if I have not carried so much, maybe I will not go to the Dao, I will only choose to be an ordinary hunter in the tribe like Xiao Long, and it is not my dream to be a powerful cultivator. ”
"I don't have a dream," Cheng Yun muttered to himself. He threw the jar out of his hand, he didn't want to get drunk again. I don't want to repeat the dream without a dream.
Cheng Yun stood up, he found that his spiritual power had undergone great changes in a short period of time, and that sip of wine had actually greatly increased his spiritual power, and his cultivation. He was already not far from the peak of the Scorching Sun Realm, but after waking up from his slumber, his cultivation went further and reached the peak of the Scorching Sun Realm.
When Cheng Yun left the third cellar, a light curtain suddenly enveloped Cheng Yun. A voice sounded in Cheng Yun's sea of knowledge.
"Do you have a dream?"
Cheng Yun's footsteps stopped, he didn't know how this voice sounded, but he knew that the person who came from this voice surpassed him too much.
"I don't have a dream!" Cheng Yun said his answer without thinking.
"I have a dream. ”
"A dream that shines with a golden light!"
The figure of a young man appeared in Cheng Yun's sea of knowledge, that young man was Xuanang, who looked like he was only a teenager, he slowly walked towards Cheng Yun, and his voice continued to echo in Cheng Yun's sea of knowledge.
"Don't you have a dream?" asked the young man in Cheng Yun's sea of knowledge.
Cheng Yun nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, I don't have a dream!"
"Do you know, I didn't have any dreams before, or I had dreams, I just lived as before, and now I think about it, those days, the days without dreams, are what I want now, this is my dream now," the boy muttered to himself, not knowing what he remembered.
"Ordinary life, although boring, but nostalgic, you who have no dreams, I want to deliver my dreams to you. An indescribable light appeared in the young man's eyes, he did not appear in front of Cheng Yun, but Cheng Yun felt his gaze.
"Who are you!?" The spiritual power in Cheng Yun's body kept running, and at the same time, he lifted the clear color in his eyes and looked around, this feeling really made Cheng Yun feel panicked.
"My name is great" The young man stopped suddenly, he thought for a moment, and then continued: "My name is Ji Wenming. ”
"Carry my dreams, carry my dreams, I'm too tired, I'm no longer qualified to realize my dreams, take my dreams, take off!" the young man said slowly to Cheng Yun, his every word was extremely tempting, Cheng Yun didn't have a trace of resistance in his voice.
Cheng Yun settled down and asked, "What is your dream?!"
"My Dream"
"The strong have kindness, and the weak have dignity, that's my dream"
The young man who called himself Ji Wenming said the dream he had been talking about, and the dream was only ten words, but it shocked Cheng Yun's heart.
The strong have mercy, the weak have dignity, this sentence, Cheng Yun has heard several times recently, the first time, when the virtual palace of Dayu Palace opened, the second time, after entering the virtual palace of Dayu Palace, and the third time, it is in the mouth of this self-proclaimed young man.
"Could it be that when the virtual hall of Dayu Palace's void hall was opened, the voice came out of his concubine?!" Cheng Yun kept thinking in his heart, he didn't know whether he should agree.
"You will promise me, you will carry my dream that will inherit me" Before Cheng Yun could answer, Ji Wenming had already spoken, and he slowly walked into the distance, his figure slowly dissipating in Cheng Yun's field of vision.
"I am in the palace, waiting for you. Ji Wenming glanced back at Cheng Yun again, this glance, Cheng Yun felt that there seemed to be something more in his sea of knowledge, he looked carefully, and found that it was a map, the map of Dayu Palace, and one of the maps, there was a red dot, which was the place where Ji Wenming wanted Cheng Yun to go.
"Me and my dreams, waiting for you!" Ji Wenming said the last sentence, and then completely disappeared into Cheng Yun's sea of knowledge, as if he had never appeared. (To be continued......)