Life is a very long dream, every day and every night, the cycle alternates, people think that the day is true, and the dream of the night is false, but perhaps, it is the opposite. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wake up from the dream, wake up from the dream, if you wake up from the dream, the heaven and the earth, maybe it will not change, what will change is only the person who enters the dream...

Sun Shao is an outsider who dreams of traveling to the west.

After the queen mother informed the awakening tribulation, Sun Shao asked a lot of information about the awakening dream tribulation from the mouth of the White Emperor and Laojun, and the result made him smile bitterly.

Many years ago, when Sun Shaoshang was just a student, he had heard a myth... Among the Hindu gods, there is a Brahma, and a dream can reset the world...

But in the here and now, this myth is real and evolving.

"A dream of chaos, creating the western sky..."

Sun Shao silently recited this sentence and sighed slightly. On the day of waking up from the dream, the heaven and the earth rotate, and whether you will disappear from this heaven and earth...

Is this heaven and earth illusory, or is it unreal, or is the way of heaven illusory...

The fate between himself and Dayu was formed when he was in the stone body, and when was the fate between himself and Pangu formed... Pangu was the first sage to wake up... When he wakes up from his dream, he falls asleep...

Perhaps, this is the real answer to fate?

Can't figure it out... If you can really wake up from your dream, you can leave the journey to the west, you can return to your previous life, and you can fulfill your three major wishes, you should be happy.

"My first wish, to drink a sip of old wine from my hometown, my second wish, to bury the bones of my parents, and my third wish... I want to meet, Daddy... If this journey to the west is just a dream for me, then on the day I return, my parents will not die, there will still be a day to see again, and my wish to drink the wine of my hometown can also be ended... But, why do I have reluctance in my heart... Isn't it a good thing to wake up from a dream..."

Sun Shao smiled bitterly, Cultivation, Cultivation... Mortals think that immortality is a blessing, but immortality, is it really good... Cultivating the Tao is not immortality, but leisure, if the heart is tired, this way, where to cultivate!

In his heart, a secret is hidden deep in this world, he is not from this world, he misses his hometown and his parents, but this wish, he can't tell anyone.

If I wake up, where am I... If I wake up from a dream, there will be someone who will hesitate for me...

"I'll dissipate... Not death, but erasure from the hearts of all people!"

Sun Shao took out a jar of elixir jade liquid, slapped the mud seal with one palm, and drank it bitterly.

Not drunk, not drunk... I have cultivated so far, and it is difficult to get drunk.

"What a grandson, he secretly drinks alone... Hehe, I just saw that Qionghua Daojun's five elements of apricot kernels have turned out... Shall we steal one..."

The old man of the White Emperor, with a hippie smile on his face, broke into the Great Sage Mansion, and ordinary wrestlers couldn't stop him at all, and he didn't dare to stop him.

It's just that as soon as he entered the Great Sage Mansion, he immediately noticed that Sun Shao today looked a little sad... This kind of expression rarely appears in people like Sun Shao... And once it appears, it must be that there is unspeakable bitterness in my heart.

"Old man Bai, drink with me!" Sun Shao shook his sleeves, took out a jar of immortal wine, and threw it to Emperor Bai.

"Good!"

Emperor Bai didn't say a word, sat at the table, and drank with Sun Shao and the newspaper.

An empty wine jar, stacked on the ground, the night from dim to faint... But from beginning to end, the White Emperor did not say anything, and asked any question, what was Sun Shao's troubles.

Can't say... If it can be said that Sun Shao will not hide it from the White Emperor... The friendship between the two is lifelong!

"If you wake up and dream of calamity... Old man Bai, do you still remember me!" Sun Shao smiled, but there was a hint of helplessness in his smile.

"I'd rather never remember you... However, I'm afraid it's hard for me to forget your nasty face!" Emperor Bai smiled and replied nonchalantly.

"Well, if you remember me, I'll drink this wine with you!"

...

Sun Shao's words, the White Emperor is destined not to understand... Isn't it just a waking dream, what's there to be afraid of?

It seems that the most feared thing should be the immeasurable tribulation before the awakening dream tribulation. As for the awakening dream, it seems that many people with ulterior motives regard it as a matter of profit.

Nuwa, I want to fish out the true soul of Fuxi in the third ring of the Heavenly Dao when she wakes up from her dreams.

Jiang Ziya obeyed his master's orders and tried to resurrect Tongtian. And the Sect Golden Immortals, I'm afraid they will be busy resurrecting the Beginning.

Everyone has their own business, and Sun Shao is also preparing to resurrect Bodhi in the awakening dream.

If he wakes up from his dream and disappears... This is the last thing he did in Journey to the West.

After drinking all night, the depression in Sun Shao's heart was suppressed. He has a lot more to do than to be depressed.

Cutting off three corpses, it doesn't matter anymore...

The breath of Shaoyang has not been completely refined. As for the Queen Mother Yuan Yin, she was not immediately refined, and she still stayed on her body.

Pan Peach Event, Mixed Yuan Daoguo Conference... Imperial Horse Supervisor, Tushi Palace... Everything was left behind by Sun Shao.

Year after year, for ten years, Sun Shao traveled all over the world, searching for the Three Realms, searching for all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures. Among them, there are medicinal materials to improve cultivation, there are necessary things for the resurrection of the Bodhi Patriarch, and the rest are all treasures used to improve the speed of the Chaos Lotus Seat.

One treasure after another, melted into Sun Shao's sage cloud, what was refined was the somersault cloud that Bodhi handed over to him back then.

The rosette has not changed, but countless treasures have been integrated into the chaos lotus, faintly, for this lotus, a huge flying mana has been prepared.

Modifying the Sage Cloud and gathering the strength to escape is to escape from the palm of Rulai? No, Sun Shao deeply remembers that somersault cloud's sentence... If the speed reaches the extreme, you can travel through time and space...

Therefore, he sacrificed the Chaos Lotus Throne and did not tell anyone its purpose.

In the original book, Sun Wukong's yang shou is 342 years old... This age may be the time when Sun Shao wakes up from his dream.

Journey to the West's Illusory Wukong Shadow... If he disappears, then this Wukong can be replaced... Could it be that before the last time he went to Lingshan, Maitreya and the others still obeyed the will of the Buddha and calculated themselves?

"Disappear, I maybe, really disappear... But I can't give up the warmth of this world... It's like, I can't let go of my father. ”

Sun Shao sighed, there was still a fox tail scarf around his neck, but gradually, the scarf was also old, and even a wisp of women's fragrance hidden in the scarf began to dissipate.

Time forgets everything, and forgetting is more terrible than death.

Ten years have passed, and Sun Shao's heart and the feeling of the catastrophe have increased instead of decreasing! But after everything was ready, Sun Shao seemed to have changed back to his usual self.

After 242 years, he will 'die'... The higher his cultivation, the stronger the celestial induction.

It's just, what about death... Sun Shao asked himself, he was ready, and all that was left was to work hard to improve his cultivation and cope with all possible changes.

After ten years of travel, he returned to Heaven, and after a hundred years, Sun Shao devoted himself to raising horses, watching the furnace with his heart, and asked Lao Jun to refine the elixirs he had collected before into pills.

The demonic nature in the body is reduced slightly... If you devour the true yin of the queen mother, you can sweep away the demonic nature in an instant, but, compared to sweeping away the demonic nature, Sun Shao attaches more importance to the ancient demonic nature.

He comprehended the Demon Dao, and this demonic nature was a great benefit to him.

The demon Taoism is more profound, and in just a hundred years, he has completely suppressed the Pangu demonic nature by himself, all of which no one knows.

100 years without killing... Sun Shao's Qi Tian's prestige gradually faded.

A hundred years later, he was completely gone... And in the North Stygian Sea in the north of the East China Sea, on Xiaguang Island, there is a purple-clothed young man with a grass frame on his back.

He strolled and sat on the side of the road, weaving a grass ring, and beside him, a strange monk.

On the monk's face, there were black scars, but from time to time, there was a shocking golden light in his eyes.

"Master Sun, when will you go to that place with the poor monks... Time is running out... The poor monk doesn't want to die before waking up and dreaming..."There was a hint of urgency in the monk's eyes.

"Wait, my wish, unfulfilled... Some dusty fate, after all, has to give an answer. You see, how well my grass rings are braided..."

The purple-clothed young man casually threw a grass ring that emitted a black glow to the monk, and the monk's face immediately changed slightly.

"The First Ring of the Heavenly Dao... The second ring... If you can make up this ring, the two of us will enter that place, and the success rate will increase by a few points..."

"So, don't worry, if my dust is broken, perhaps, I can weave the third ring of the Heavenly Dao... It's just that the price, probably, is a bit big..."

Sun Shao closed his eyes, a trace of pain, hidden very deeply, no one knew.

On the side of the road, a white-clothed showman, leading several arrogant monsters, passed by, and when he saw the black grass ring in Sun Shao's hand, he immediately stopped his steps, and his eyes were salivating.

"Hey! This grass ring actually makes this seat feel a little dangerous... The little ones, snatch this grass ring for this seat, just as a gift to the Peng Demon King's sister on her birthday... As for this scholar monk, if you dare to stop it, kill it!"

"Ahem, ahem... Master Sun, is it you who make a move, or a poor monk who makes a move... Poor monks are not suitable for committing murder precepts..."The monk smiled bitterly.

"Heh, dignified hidden, but the black body has been reduced a little, so don't you suppress demons and eliminate demons... If you don't kill, why should I kill... Is it a birthday gift for Pianjiao, in this case, you can take this grass ring..."The young man in purple said indifferently, and casually threw the grass ring to the white-clothed Xiushi.

At a glance, he could see that the white-clothed Xiushi was a python spirit with the cultivation of a demon king, and several other arrogant monsters were also at the rank of the demon king.

These monsters are not to be worried, and the young man in purple does not want to break the heart of enlightenment for the sake of a mere grass ring.

Anyway, this grass ring is still back in the hands of the fluttering in the end... Among them, there seems to be a trace of the truth of cause and effect reincarnation.

The monk opened his mouth to kill, but the young man in purple saw through the cause and effect and did not get angry... On Taoism, the young man in purple is faintly above the monk.

"Uh... You two, you really know each other..."The white-clothed Xiushi was a little stunned, and carefully looked at the two young men.

There are demons... Since these two people know each other like this, I will be kind enough to help him and the two of them.

"You're travelers trapped in the Glowing Path... Hehe, now the sister of the Peng Demon King of the North Styx Island, it is another birthday, and all the ships are only sailing in the direction of the North Styx Island, and they will never sail back... If you stay on Xiaguang Island, you will inevitably be bullied by other monsters, so for the sake of this grass ring magic weapon, I'll protect you all the way, take you to the North Styx Island, and mix a good meal with good food." When the North Stygian Conference is over, the ships will return to their hometowns, and at that time, the two of them will naturally be able to return to their hometowns. ”

The monk was slightly stunned, obviously choked by Bai Yazi's words. Take him as a cultivator. , it's easy to fly away from the sky, why do you need the protection of the demon king.

However, the purple-clothed young man on the side showed an inexplicable smile.

"In this way, there is Brother Lao Baiyazi... I don't know Brother Baiyazi, but there is another brother named Ling Xuzi?"

"Exactly, Brother Tai and my brother Ling Xuzi are friends?

"Bai Fan. ”

The young man in purple smiled inexplicably. He's not going to use his life here. Its natal life, it should be said, has shaken the Three Realms in the past hundred years or so, and it will be scary to say it.

And White Tooth and Ling Xuzi... This python spirit, a demon road, is a person who has a lot to do with Journey to the West...

Meeting is fate... The state of mind of the young man in purple is like stopping water, without a trace of killing intent, all turned into stones and hid underwater.

This is an extremely advanced technique of restraining and killing... So much so that the white tooth of the Xiushi didn't know that the purple-clothed young man in front of him was a peerless demon.

"Bai Fan, hehe, it turned out to be Brother Bai, so, he is in the same clan as me, fortunately..."

Bai Yazi suddenly showed a rather enthusiastic look, and obtained the magic weapon of the grass ring, and he had a very good impression of this young man named Bai Fan.

The only regret is that this Bai Fan brother has no power... Hey, it's not a cultivator, a hundred years later, it's just a handful of loess, sad and lamentable... Do you want to pass on some of it to him, and take the art of practicing qi?

The little demon of Black Wind Mountain in the original book met Sun Shao in this strange way.