Chapter 10: Shura Falls into a Dream

The night of Daqingshan is exceptionally quiet, and in the cloudless night sky, there is no cloud, and you can see a beautiful starry sky.

But at this moment, Fang Zong was not in the mood to appreciate it.

Escaping from Fangjiabao was Xie Yu's suggestion, she didn't know if the murderers who slaughtered Fangjiabao and Tsing Yi Men would come back to check, if they found out that Fang Zong was still alive, they would definitely cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

The cultivation realm is so cruel, for a little resource, even the closest people may betray.

And the Tsing Yi Sect is in charge of several spirit stone veins, which may be the reason for the disaster, but I didn't expect that even with the prestige of the Tianyu Sect, there are still such outlaws.

Fang Zong's mind was full of revenge anger at this time, he wanted to kill those people, but in reality, he had no strength at all.

So, he said softly: "Sister Jieyu, let me enter the dream!"

Xie Yu was in the world of the Dream God Bead at this time, swinging boringly, and at the same time, she had been preventing Fang Zong from falling into his dream, because he had already given birth to the Flower of Vengeance, and once he was allowed to enter the dream, the Flower of Vengeance would take root in his dream, then there was only one consequence, just like the previous master, he would become a blind killing machine, and he would never die.

Fang Zong knelt down and pleaded, "Please!"

"No!" said Jie Yu firmly, "I won't let you enter the dream realm, do you want to be like that master, and become a madman?"

"But...... I really ...... now It's very uncomfortable!" Fang Zong put his palm against his heart, "I feel my heart, it hurts!"

Even if he couldn't bear it, Xie Yu always shook his head, "No!

"Okay, since that's the case......" Fang Zong said softly, "Then I'll dream by myself!"

Subsequently, Fang Zong recited the Heart Sutra that entered the dream scroll: "The heart valley is as empty as a mountain, and the reason is that the heart destroys the dirt and acts like a sea...... Only silk cultivation, only self-desire, turn into the blue, and if you don't move, you will dream!" His voice became smaller and smaller, and his eyes gradually closed.

"Fang Zong, don't!" Xie Yu wanted to dissuade him, these days, Fang Zong's dreams were actually secretly manipulated by Xie Yu, just because he was worried that Fang Zong would sink into his dreams.

Everyone says they don't want to wake up from their dreams. The scariest thing about entering a dream scroll is that its dreams are all changed by your heart, and everything is going in the direction you are most looking forward to. Once you sink, you will sink forever in it, unable to distinguish between reality and dreams.

This time, Fang Zong fell asleep by himself, once he sank, he would never wake up, and even if he woke up, he would have no body, like a walking corpse.

Fang Zong himself entered the dream realm, his dream realm had turned into a sea of blood, and far away, the flower of revenge floated in the air. He tried to walk over, but a raging fire burned above the sea of blood, and countless humanoid monsters were born from the sea of fire and rushed towards him.

"You killed my father and my mother!Kill Fang Yunhai!Kill everyone in Fangjiabao and Tsing Yi Gate!Now, do you still want to kill me?" Fang Zong raised his head, his eyes turned red, and those humanoid monsters had become those murderers who killed Daddy and Auntie in their eyes.

He swung his fist and slammed it down on a blood-red humanoid, and the monster was shattered. At the same time, the flower of revenge above the sea of blood began to sink slightly.

Fang Zong continued to kill, every punch he threw smashed those humanoid blood monsters to pieces, but there was no joy.

Kill!

He's going to kill like this!

Outside, Xie Yu looked at the sleeping Fang Zong very anxiously, she didn't know what Fang Zong's dream was at this time, but she knew that if Fang Zong was allowed to continue, he would most likely be devoured by the dream.

"Alas, I don't know if I owe you anything in my previous life!" Xie Yu suddenly sighed and walked into the depths of the palace in the Oneiroi Bead.

There, there is a grass house, Xie Yu walked into it, there is only one god platform in the grass house, on the god platform, there are nine jade butterflies, but only three jade stones each have a drop of demonic red blood suspended on them. Those three drops of blood seemed to have great power, and as soon as Xie Yu walked into the grassland, he immediately felt that his body was much heavier.

"Master, please forgive me again!" Under the pressure of three drops of blood, Xie Yu bowed respectfully to the shrine, and then stretched out his right hand and grabbed one of the drops of blood in his hand.

This action seems simple, but Xie Yu's right hand has been unable to withstand the power of that drop of blood, and cracks have appeared, just like a broken jade.

"Whew-"

Xie Yu took a long breath, and then with this drop of blood, he walked out of the grass house quickly, and with a light touch of his left hand, the bronze mirror that he used to observe the outside world appeared again, but the difference was that this time the bronze mirror was pitch black, and there was no scene in sight.

"Go!" Interpreter pressed the drop of blood into the bronze mirror.

The drop of blood shook, and the crack in Xie Yu's right hand spread to her shoulder.

"Damn stupid master, you really killed me this time!" Xie Yu scolded, snorted, and held it hard.

I saw that the strange drop of blood flashed red, and the mirror surface of the bronze mirror was like a thin film, and under the hard pressure of the explanation, the drop of blood penetrated the mirror and fell into it.

Tick!

The dark bronze mirror was like a drop of water on the calm water, setting off a ripple, and then the picture gradually began to emerge in the bronze mirror.

A sea of blood appeared in front of Xie Yu, and she saw Fang Zong's figure.

At this time, Fang Zong was like a tireless wooden man, constantly killing humanoid blood monsters in the sea of blood, in his dreams, those monsters were like ants, vulnerable to attack, and he wantonly killed them, but they were always inexhaustible.

This scene and this situation, just like the person back then, killed like crazy. A trace of anxiety flashed in Xie Yu's eyes, but she was relieved to see that above the sea of blood, the blood-red flower on the other side was always suspended in mid-air.

"It's okay, it didn't take root!" Xie Yu patted his chest with his left hand, and then his eyes became resolute.

She pinched a magic seal with her only remaining left hand, and shouted: "Blood atavism, get up!"

With her order, the demonic blood that was originally pressed into the menstrual cramps by her seemed to sense something, and began to shake violently in the bronze mirror.

The frequency of the blood shaking became faster and faster, and finally, as if something had been broken, the blood penetrated the picture of the bronze mirror and fell into Fang Zong's dream.

In Fang Zong's dream, that drop of blood fell from the sky, but Fang Zong didn't notice it in the slightest.

When the blood fell into the sea of blood in Fang Zong's dream realm like rain, at that moment, in the place where the blood fell, there was an instant vacuum, and the boundless blood sea monster was also at this moment, as if it had lost its life, turned into blood and water, and fell into the sea of learning.

"Huh?"

Fang Zong stopped his movements, and when he raised his eyes, the sponge of the sea of blood was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the sky, and below the flower of revenge, a figure stood there quietly, as if waiting for someone.

As soon as his heart moved, Fang Zong came to the Flower of Vengeance and saw the appearance of that person clearly.

A face that is exactly the same as himself, wearing Fang Zong's familiar daily clothes, with a light smile on his face, is simply another Fang Zong.

"Who are you?" Fang Zong shouted.

The other Fang Zong's black and white eyes suddenly raised, looked at Fang Zong, and said with a smile: "Couldn't you have come over a long time ago?"

Fang Zong frowned angrily and said loudly, "What do you know?"

"Don't I understand?" The other Fang Zong narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Zong quietly, those eyes seemed to look at Fang Zong's whole body.

"Actually, I know! because ...... I'm you!"

The other side stepped forward and walked forward.

Fang Zong didn't know why, he was suddenly very afraid of this young man who was exactly like himself, he took a few steps back in panic, and shouted, "Stop!

However, the other party did not listen to his scolding at all, but walked in step by step, and when he came to Mr. Fang, Fang Zong's legs that wanted to retreat were never able to move.

The other Fang Zong's eyes were always looking directly at Fang Zong, those eyes were bright and clear, so pure that Fang Zong was reluctant to look at him at this time.

"Are you afraid, don't be afraid, because I am you!" Fang Zong opened his lips lightly and said slowly.

"Are you me?" Fang Zong's eyes widened, with persistence.

"Who are you?"

"Fang Zong!"

"Yes, you're Fang Zong! So...... Is this also you?" Fang Zong waved his hand, and Fang Zong's killing in the sea of blood appeared in the sky, he pointed to the person in the picture and asked, "This, is it you?"

Fang Zong felt cold all over, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar figure in the picture, fighting wantonly in the sea of blood, with a cruel smile on his face. He asked himself, is this still him?

"No...... This isn't me!" Fang Zong's lips trembled slightly, shaking his head to deny everything in the picture.

"Fang Zong" raised his head, waved his hand again, and said, "Look, is this you?" In the picture, Fang Zong, Fang Qing and Liu Nan gathered around the dinner table together, smiling and saying, that scene seemed to be the most beautiful moment in the world.

Fang Zong reluctantly looked at the familiar faces of Daddy and Auntie in the picture, recalling their voices and smiles in the past, tears had come out of his eyes at some point, but he was reluctant to blink at all, for fear that after the next blink, he would never see them again.

"Killing, it's not shameful!" Fang Zong spoke again at this time, his voice was very flat, but full of melancholy, "What is really shameful is that what you choose is not revenge, but escape!"

"No! it's not like this, I'm ......" Fang Zong wanted to argue, but looking at the other party's eyes, he couldn't say any more, slumped on the ground, and said absolutely: "That's right, I'm running away! I don't want to see a world without Daddy and Auntie, I want to see them again!"

Fang Zong sighed and said, "Dreams are born at will, if the heart is chaotic, the dream will be chaotic! You choose to escape, and the dream is also running away from you." ”

"But I'm ...... Become an evil demon!" Fang Zong looked at his hands, feeling that his hands were already stained with blood.

"Fang Zong" stretched out a finger and pointed it on Fang Zong's chest, smiled slightly, and said, "If your heart is not moving, where does evil come from?"

As soon as the words fell, the infinite sea of blood turned into countless starlight and flew away.

Fang Zong raised his head, his eyes gradually became more radiant, and he looked around, he was standing in a blank space at this time, and the other one had disappeared without a trace, and in the entire heaven and earth, except for him, only the flower of revenge that was still blood-red remained.

"Killing, it's not shameful, it's shameful that I chose to escape!" Fang Zong's eyes became more and more intense, he looked at the flower of revenge, and there was no thought of escaping in his heart.

Fang Zong came to the front of the revenge and said softly, "I will take revenge, but I will definitely not sink!" With that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the flower of revenge in his hand.

"Huh?"

In the Dream God Bead, Xie Yu exclaimed, and secretly said in his heart, it's bad!

However, things did not develop in the direction she imagined, Fang Zong was not swallowed by the flower of revenge, but turned the flower of revenge into a flame and stuffed it into his mouth.

Bang! Bang!

There was a soft sound from Fang Zong's body, and then he let out a loud shout, and in the dream, red flames erupted from his body, his hair stood on end, and his eyes were blood-red. Outside of the dream, Fang Zong's body slowly opened his eyes, his left eye was as usual, but his right eye became the same as in the dream, extremely blood-red.

He slowly stood up and looked up at the starry sky.

Fang Zong used the fire of revenge to forge his dream of Shura, and he succeeded in his dream!

"This dream, I call it Shura!" Fang Zong seemed to have grown a lot overnight.