Maitreya Bodhisattva's dream bubble and Zhang San's dream for a thousand years are the same, this kind of spell, is to let the bearer fall into the illusion, so as to lose himself, the way to crack is actually very simple, as long as you can wake up to find yourself, this spell will be naturally cracked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the truth is simple, but it is difficult to do, just like reading countless books on success, it is still difficult to succeed, it is one thing to understand how to crack it, and it is too difficult to really be able to do it without losing yourself!

At that time, Luo Zhuo found himself in Zhang San's dream for a thousand years, and he only experienced one life, but Maitreya Bodhisattva's skill was obviously deeper than Zhang San's, and in the dream bubble, Luo Zhuo had already experienced seven lifetimes of reincarnation, and still didn't think of who he was.

In this illusory world, he has enjoyed all the glory and wealth, but also the poor and begging to live, the hard way to find the avenue, and the clouds and the rain of the hands. Before the death of each life, he will have a brief period of clarity, but at the beginning of the next life, he will be addicted again.

"Bodhisattva, if he doesn't wake up, will we just keep waiting?" In the starry sky, the crape myrtle fairy never returned, and the dragon descending Arhat opened his mouth and said to Maitreya Bodhisattva.

Although Luo Zhuo's experience of the outside world in the dream bubble may only be a breathing time, if he continues to sink like this, he can't just say that there is no awakening day, who wins and who loses?

"Descend the dragon, you don't have to spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain! In three years, if he can't wake up, I will lose. Zhu Bajie snorted coldly.

"Wait quietly. Maitreya Bodhisattva said indifferently, after the dream bubble unfolded, he could not interfere with Luo Zhuo's actions in it, which is also the difference between the dream bubble and a dream for a thousand years, Maitreya Bodhisattva cast a dream bubble, which can only make the enemy addicted, he himself can't enter, and a dream for a thousand years, Zhang San himself can also enter the dream, from this point of view, the dream bubble is not as good as a dream for a thousand years.

In this life, Luo Zhuo was born in a small mountain village, just born, his parents died in the mouth of the beast, he was lucky to be rescued from the wolf's mouth, and since then he grew up eating a hundred family meals and wearing a hundred family clothes, and his favorite thing in his life is to listen to the private school in the village Mr. Reading.

In the blink of an eye, he was already eighteen years old, there was no major event in the small mountain village, Luo Zhuo's east family had a meal, and the west family had a meal, but he also ate for nothing, but he had no strengths, and he couldn't do anything.

"You're eighteen years old and can live on your own, so from today onwards, go out on your own. On the day he turned eighteen, the village chief called him in and sent him out of the village with a word.

Leaving the mountain village for the first time in his life, Luo Zhuo was not afraid of panic, he carried his own small baggage, began to travel life, I have to say, his luck is very good, to the county seat, with the half-hung literacy level learned from the mountain village private school, he also found a job in the city, although he can not be rich and expensive, but he can also support himself.

According to this trajectory, he may save some money, buy a house, marry an ordinary woman, and spend his life plainly, and it is not a kind of happiness to be old and full of children and grandchildren, but his peaceful life was broken one day.

On this day, he finished his work, and was walking to his hut with a pot of wine as usual, but he happened to see two monks fighting to the death, and he was shocked when he saw the monk for the first time in his life, and he was sure that the gods in the book really existed.

His ambition began to sprout, he wanted to cultivate immortals, he wanted to live forever!

So Luo Zhuo quit his job and began a difficult visitor, cultivation is never a manifest learning, even in the fairy world, not everyone has the opportunity to practice, Luo Zhuo's search, that is, for decades, he has changed from a young man to an old man, and has traveled all over the world's famous mountains and rivers, but he has never seen a monk again, let alone entered the Tao.

"God, since you let me see the scenery outside the wall, why can't you give me a ladder?" Luo Zhuo was already old, too old to have the strength to continue walking, he sat on the highest mountain in the world, looked at the sky, and said with tears in his eyes.

Once seen flying away, how can he feel at ease to be an ordinary person, in the final analysis, he is also an ambitious person.

"It's good to have a look at the scenery, don't be too greedy. A voice rang out.

Luo Zhuo was startled, looked around, and there was no figure, "Who is it? Is it an immortal? The immortal is on top, please be worshiped by the villain! ”

"I'm not an immortal, I'm a stubborn stone. The voice said, "Your way is your own, I can't lead it, and no one can lead it." ”

"Stubborn stone, immortal, are you joking?" Luo Zhuo said loudly: "I don't ask to worship you as a teacher, I just hope that the immortal will show me a clear path and let me embark on the path of cultivation, I will be grateful!"

"I'm never joking. The voice said, "You don't need to be told, you can do everything you want." ”

"I can do everything if I want to?" Luo Zhuo muttered to himself, "I want to be younger, can I?"

As soon as he said this, his face, which had been full of wrinkles, smoothed out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the strength returned to his body, and after a few breaths, he had become a young man.

Luo Zhuo looked at his hands with a look of incredulity, "Is this true?"

"True is false, false is true. The voice said.

"I'm going to fly!" roared Luo Zhuo, a cloud on the soles of his feet, he was already flying.

Luo Zhuo laughed, one wish after another came out of his mouth, words and words, every wish was fulfilled in an instant, and he was crazy for a while.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Zhuo returned to the top of the mountain again, he was still the same young, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes, he found a random place to sit down.

"Brother Stone, I'm back again. ”

There was no voice to respond, Luo Zhuo was a little disappointed, and muttered to himself, "I once had a dream, I think when I fly, I will also let the way that day, when I enter the sea, the water is also divided into two sides, the immortals and gods, see me and call me brothers, carefree, there is nothing in the world to restrain me, there is no one to manage me, there is no place I can't go, and there is nothing I can't do." ”

"Now I do, but I know it's fake, it's a dream, it's just I don't want to wake up. ”

"A dream is a dream after all, one day I have to wake up, the reality can't be avoided, I always have to face it, Brother Stubborn Stone, I'm here to say goodbye to you, I'm leaving, thank you, thank you for reminding me and letting me get what I wanted. Luo Zhuo stood up and said word by word, and as he spoke, a black hole began to expand from him, and everything around him began to be destroyed by the black hole. (To be continued.) )