Mu Wanfeng was a little frustrated, he didn't seem to have passed on the lineage yet.

The long-nosed pig said: "Oh, don't worry, you're fine, as the doll of the old turtle's son, the little ghost son, where are you so easy to whitewash." ”

Mu Wanfeng breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What's going on then?"

The long-nosed pig lazily stretched the pig's trotters and explained: "When you were a little bastard, you didn't wake up the amount of Juhan Bingxin, and you just ate too much." ”

"It's easy to cut back, just wait here, and when your body recovers, it will naturally pull your consciousness back into the cut. ”

"There is one thing, Lao Tzu must remind you that the Nine Palace Heavenly Dao Seal on your body has broken three times. ”

"Your bloodline power can't be completely suppressed, and if you wait for the effect of gathering cold ice hearts to pass, your turtle son will have no chance to escape in, and Lao Tzu can't say. ”

What is the Nine Palaces Heavenly Dao Seal?

Mu Wanfeng looked inexplicable, he didn't seem to be impressed by this thing at all.

The long-nosed pig said: "Your consciousness is not hard enough, and you are affected by dreams, so it's normal that you can't remember." The Nine Palaces Heavenly Dao Seal is the seal left by your old man. ”

"There are a total of nine seals, no matter whether they are alive or dead, as long as they are buckled on the body, all kinds of messy things can be sealed, including space and time. ”

"Hmph, although your old man can still risk skin for you, you can still jump up and down, deliberately leaving a little gap. ”

"But I guess he didn't expect that you were actually a freak, and within a few days of his death, the seal was opened three times by you. ”

"If you weren't lucky enough to arrive in time this time, you would have been eaten and wiped clean by the nightmare. ”

Mu Wanfeng was surprised: "Is there really a nightmare in the dream?"

Well, aren't there long-nosed pigs in dreams? It's not uncommon to have nightmares.

The long-nosed pig said: "Nightmare is just one of the many spiritual creatures in the dream realm, and it is not much different from the mad dog in your world. ”

"The varieties are different, and the capabilities they come with are also very different. Some can only weave nightmares to scare people, while others attack conscious spirits, such as you, which is the bone in its dog's mouth. ”

Mu Wanfeng: "............"

"There are six levels of dreams," the long-nosed pig paused, as if to sort out his words, and then continued, "Use you as an example." ”

"When your baby slept lightly in the past, was he confused, erratic, and the things in his mind were getting more and more deviated, and he was getting more and more unreasonable?"

"At this time, you are in the middle of sleeping and not sleeping, and you still have some consciousness, as long as the slightest movement can wake you up, this is the first layer of dreams. ”

"And the second layer of dreams is that you really sleep, which belongs to deep sleep. At this time, you still have a little bit of consciousness. ”

"But your mind is uncontrollable, you drift along with your dreams, and your thoughts are all sorts of weird. Maybe you're flipping the bucket just now, and the next moment you're rolling the sheets. ”

"Of course, when you enter the second layer of dreams, you can still wake up on your own, or be woken up by a little more movement. ”

"The third layer of dreams belongs to deep sleep. As long as the living beings enter this state, they will lose their last thoughts and will continue to wander in this dream, similar to a lonely ghost. ”

"In reality, without special stimulation, it is difficult to pull back the consciousness, and the final outcome is most likely to inflate the nightmare. ”

"For example, the first level of dreams is a small room, then the second level of dreams is a town, and the third level of dreams is a complete world. ”

"The third and fourth dreams are a dividing point. In other words, the first three layers of the dream still belong to the world you are in, and the last three layers of the dream belong to the world of Lao Tzu. ”

"People in your world, after falling into a dream, if you don't have special abilities, you can only go to the third layer of dreams, and you can't cross the fourth layer. ”

Mu Wanfeng's eyes widened: "You mean, after the fourth layer of dreams, it belongs to another world?

The long-nosed pig looked at him with disdain and said, "Bullshit!

"The fourth layer of dreams is where the dream-making spirits are located, whether it is nightmares, sweet dreams or spring dreams, all dreams are created by them. ”

"Depending on the strength of their abilities, the dreams they create are also different, ranging from large to small, uneven. ”

"But most of them are equivalent to mortals who have no cultivation over there, and they have no substance, only consciousness, and they maintain their lives by absorbing the thoughts in their dreams. ”

"And the fifth layer of dreams is where the higher spiritual creatures are located, they not only have a body, but also have a certain degree of aggression, once they are entangled, you can also be regarded as a hook, such as nightmares. ”

"The sixth layer of dreams is the place under your doll's feet, and there is another name here, called the Eternal World. ”

"Don't think about it, the reason why it's called the eternal world is not that after you talk about it, you will never grow old, but that this place is like this ghost before. ”

"The sixth layer of dreams has never changed since it was formed. You don't have to look around you to be alive, but they're all dead. Even the high-level spiritual creatures in the dream realm didn't dare to come here easily. ”

The long-nosed pig's nose sucked and a butterfly more than ten feet away was attached to its nostrils.

"Poof!"

Immediately after, it snapped its nose and shattered the butterfly.

Not long after, in Mu Wanfeng's stunned eyes, the butterfly turned into a little light, reunited together, and finally condensed into a butterfly exactly like Fang Cai again, dancing.

After seeing his shocked expression, the long-nosed pig shook his nose with satisfaction and said, "See, Lao Tzu has lived for countless years, and it has lived longer than Lao Tzu!"

An idea suddenly popped up in Mu Wanfeng's mind, wouldn't he be able to reunite himself if he was crushed here?

The long-nosed pig sneered, "I'm afraid you're daydreaming, and you want to do more." If you die here, you're really dead. ”

"And this place is full of traps, Lao Tzu doesn't dare to wander around casually, and if you don't pay attention, you will die here. ”

Mu Wanfeng's curiosity was aroused, and she continued to ask: "Is the sixth layer of dreams the end of this world?"

The long-nosed pig shook his head and said, "On the contrary, the eternal world is the edge of the dream world!"

"Crossing the sixth layer of dreams, there is another vast world, which is the real world where Lao Tzu is. ”

"In this world, there are also countless living beings, and there is no difference between the real world on your side. ”