The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 213 The Realm of Dreams

Chen Zu Mengshu.

The surname is Chen, and the word ancestor can be added, plus it is Mengshu, it should be the ancestor of Chen Tuan.

Zhang Heng rolled his eyes, and then at the Taoist priest.

It's really hard to imagine that the Tianqi Temple, which has only one descendant, is actually the inheritance of the ancestor Chen Tuan.

But thinking about it, it's not surprising.

Dream art is a relatively partial way of practice, and it is famous for its rapid progress through practice in dreams.

There are pros and cons to everything, and nothing is perfect.

The same is true for dream art. It is easy to get started, but difficult to master. If you are not careful, you will get lost in the dream.

Because in the dream, there is everything you want, you can cover a city, capture the thoughts of everyone, and form a dream world.

The reality is suffering, and the dream is at ease.

This is not an exaggeration.

Looking at Tianqi Temple, which has no smell of fireworks, and Taoist Han who is alone, where do you think his brothers are?

"In my lineage, it is extremely difficult to recruit disciples. I don't value roots, qualifications, and resources. I only focus on character, perseverance, and understanding."

"For each generation, there are two or three of the true biography, and eight or nine of the outer sects."

"In my generation, I have 14 brothers and sisters, which is quite a lot."

"When I was 20 years old, my master never woke up from his dream and was about to perish."

"The elder brother and the second elder brother rescued each other in a dream, but they fell into the dream world one after another, and the others were also infected by the dream, or went crazy, or foolish, or committed suicide, or fell into obsession, and I was the only one left. "

Taoist Han handed the dream scroll to Zhang Heng, his eyes full of freedom and ease: "Maybe dream art is not a spell that should appear in the world. It is very powerful and difficult to be controlled by people. Once addicted, it is difficult to quit. , After getting used to the surprises and excitement in dreams, it is difficult to arouse your interest in everything in reality, and this is the beginning of your sinking.

I intend to terminate the inheritance, but I have been unable to make up my mind. Now, it belongs to you. In my life, I will not accept any more apprentices. Whether the dream technique will be passed on or not is up to you to decide. "

Boom! !

As if sensing Daoist Han's thoughts, Tianqi Temple began to collapse.

Looking at the collapsed Taoist temple and the collapsed home, Taoist Han was unmoved, because the reality in the eyes of others was so illusory to him, and his emotional sustenance had been transferred to the dream world.

Everything in reality, it is difficult to make his heart rippling, as if he was born to be a creature in a dream, and reality is just a dream.

"The opening chapter of Dream Art says that you should not perish when you practice Dream Art, you."

Zhang Heng's tone was affirmative: "It's about to sink."

Daoist Han did not answer.

He just smiled, then turned into a puff of green smoke and left with a sigh: "It's better to have a dream than a good spring."

Daoist Han left.

Zhang Heng speculates that this should be the last time the two meet, and they will see each other indefinitely.

If it hadn't been for him, Fu Qingfeng's brothers and sisters would have slept until tomorrow morning.

One of them may be selected by Taoist Han to become his successor.

As a result, because of Zhang Heng, this possibility was lost.

It's hard to say whether it's a good fortune or a disaster.

"This secret technique!"

Zhang Heng glanced at the Chen Zu secret technique in his hand, and was caught in a dilemma for a while.

Spells are good spells, but it is easy to train yourself to death.

Then Zhang Heng thought again, if he only had a taste or two, and used it to assist his swordsmanship training, if he didn't touch the dream world, would he be able to escape the fate of sinking?
Daoist Han fell into obsession because dream art was his main skill. Calculating the time, he looked like he was 50 or 30 years old, and he had been immersed in dream art for at least [-] years.

And it is 30 years in the world, in the dream, maybe hundreds of years have passed.

For hundreds of years, he has been in the world of dreams, seemingly not in the world of mortals, but in fact he has always been in the world of mortals, and it is difficult to break free.

That's why his face is full of vicissitudes, and he looks like a little old man in spirit, much older than his appearance.

Conversely, if you don't touch the dream world, it's like only using a computer for office work and not playing games, so you won't have Internet addiction?
Cui's
With hesitation, Zhang Heng returned to Cui Hongjian's home.

General Jin Jia is still doing his duty faithfully.

Zhang Heng bowed down, took back the jade talisman, and sensed into the room again that Fu Qingfeng was lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

Go to sleep.

Zhang Heng looked at the sky. It would be dawn in one or two hours, and Fu Qingfeng would wake up when the rooster crowed.

Let her wake up by herself. As Cui Hongjian's eldest brother, there is no one at home now, so it's not good to go to the husband and wife's room, so as to avoid suspicion.

Otherwise, even if it was a good intention, when Fu Qingfeng woke up, looked up, and saw Zhang Heng standing in his boudoir, he would probably feel guilty in his heart.

Turning around, Cui Hongjian came back, complained a few times, and then picked his reasons, how to behave in the future.

Silent all night.

Day two.

Early in the morning, Fu Qingfeng woke up leisurely with the sound of cock crowing.

After waking up, he was surprised to see himself lying on the table, and hurriedly checked his clothes.

Finding that the clothes had not been tampered with, Fu Qingfeng felt relieved, and opened the window to look out.

into the eye.

Zhang Heng sat cross-legged under the tree, with no rain or dew, and a cloud of faint mist.

"Big brother."

Fu Qingfeng tidied up and went out to greet Zhang Heng.

heard.

Zhang Heng took a deep breath, inhaled the mist into his abdomen, and then slowly opened his eyes: "Wake up."

After finishing speaking, he said: "The Taoist matter is settled, you don't have to worry."

"Thank you for your support, brother."

Fu Qingfeng bowed: "Brother is hungry too, I'm going to cook porridge and get two side dishes."

Zhang Heng nodded silently without answering.

After Fu Qingfeng went to the kitchen and got busy, he took out Chen Zu's dream technique from his bosom, and whispered, "I'm a beginner, and I can dream for months at a time. This spell is so domineering!"

One night in the world, one month in the dream.

During this month, Zhang Heng studied in the small courtyard under the dream, practiced swords, and sorted out what he had learned.

He didn't wake up until the next morning, but he already felt that he had benefited a lot. If it goes on for a long time, it will be a matter of time before he surpasses Yan Chixia in swordsmanship.

"That's the consumption."

Zhang Heng frowned again.

I practiced for a month in my dream, and when I woke up, I felt listless and very hungry.

You know, he is already a Void Returning cultivator, it is too exaggerated to swallow clouds and fog, but it is still possible to absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world and reduce hunger.

In his case, he can survive without eating vegetables by eating some fruit and rain every day.

Even if he didn’t eat anything, it would be fine to fast for ten days and half a month, but now after only one night, he felt unbearably hungry and listless, which seemed to be the sequelae of practicing dream art.

"Brother, eat more if you like it, if it's not enough for me, I'll make it."

Inside the living room.

Seeing Zhang Heng's delicious food, Fu Qingfeng was also very happy.

But he didn't know that the energy of porridge, pickles, and steamed buns was not enough for him to plug his teeth. If he wanted to replenish energy, the medicinal wine in the cup was still effective.

"Hongjian?"

Fu Qingfeng went to give Zhang Hengsheng porridge, and as soon as he went out, he saw Cui Hongjian standing outside.

First he let out a cry of surprise, then Fu Qingfeng came back to his senses, and tentatively called in a low voice: "Father?"

"Ah."

The person who looks like Cui Hongjian is Fu Tianchou who just came back.

The spells on his body have not disappeared, and besides, Fu Tianchou has become a criminal of the imperial court, so it is not convenient to use his original appearance.

"What about your sister?"

Fu Tianchou looked around and asked again, "Is the family okay?"

"My sister is at home with my mother, and everything else is fine."

The family that Fu Qingfeng said was not hers. The water thrown out by her married daughter is now the Cui family, and the Fu family can only be regarded as her natal family.

"That's good."

Fu Tianchou felt a little relieved, walked a few steps, and asked again: "Is Master Zhang here?"

"Zhang Zhenren?"

Fu Qingfeng froze for a moment: "It's Brother Zhang, yes, he's eating in the living room, and he's already eaten five bowls of porridge."

Fu Tianchou became serious, and warned: "Master Zhang has great abilities, you must treat him with the same respect as you treat me, and don't make mistakes."

Zhang Hengren was in the house, with good ears and eyes.

Hearing Fu Tianchou's words, the voice resounded in the two ears: "Hong Jian called me big brother, Qing Feng is Hong Jian's wife, and naturally he is also my half sister. I am not difficult to get along with, and I don't need to be too hard too restrictive."

"Zhang Zhenren."

Fu Tianchou walked into the living room and hugged Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng didn't care about this, and said relaxedly: "Master Fu hasn't eaten yet, Qingfeng made eight-treasure porridge, which is very nourishing for the stomach."

Fu Tianchou obviously had something to say, he glanced at the dining table, then at his daughter, and deliberately dismissed her: "I want to eat the roast duck from Dongcheng, go and buy me one."

Father was locked up in the prison for half a month. Now that he has just come out, Fu Qingfeng has a lot to say.

But facing his father's request to eat roast duck, he couldn't refuse. Although he didn't want to go now, he could only walk back and complain in his heart: "Father is really, go to Dongcheng for a while." Come back and forth for at least half an hour, even if you want to eat duck, you have to let me talk before going, worrying about him for so long is in vain."

Fu Tianchou didn't know what his daughter was thinking.

Seeing that my daughter was gone and there was no one around, I talked to Zhang Heng about the business: "I have already discussed with Qing Gong, and today I will write to the disciples and members of the cold party from all over the place, asking them to go there before June. In the capital, when the time comes, unite with loyal people to discuss ways to deal with rebels."

Zhang Heng is not interested in political struggles.

It was only out of goodwill that I couldn't help but warn: "Politics is inseparable from the support of force. The camp in the north of the city claims to have 80 imperial troops, and there are also [-] guards in the palace, plus the guards of the headquarters under the three provinces and six ministries." , the city defense army in the city defense department, you have to control at least two of these four sides, so as to have the possibility of purging the court and deterring the unruly family."

Fu Tianchou was born in the Ministry of War, so of course he knows the importance of military power.

Tens of thousands of people form a battle formation, and it is led by martial arts experts. It is easy to destroy mountains and destroy temples. Naturally, I will not take it lightly: "I have been in the position of minister of the Ministry of War for eight years, and I have promoted many dedicated and responsible bans Come up, Lieutenant."

"I've been imprisoned for less than half a month now, and I haven't been convicted yet. It is expected that these people have not been transferred or eliminated. Just raise their arms and shout, at least half of the imperial guards can respond. They will definitely not want to lead them to rebel, but let them To protect the country, stabilize the country, and prevent chaos in the Kaifeng mansion, they will definitely do it."

"In addition, the royal palace guards have always been in charge of the royal clan in the clan mansion. It is impossible for these people to support the rebellious party."

"The only thing I'm not sure about is the guards under the six ministries in the three provinces, and the city defense army in the city defense department."

"The two men and horses have been infiltrated by the aristocratic family for a long time. They are not so much the army of the dynasty, as they are the private soldiers of the aristocratic family."

Zhang Heng thought for a while.

The guards on duty in the three provinces and six subordinates, the city defense army, and half of the forbidden army are all in the hands of the aristocratic family.

For Fu Tianchou and the royal family, only the palace guards and the remaining half of the imperial guards can be controlled.

Judging from the cards, the aristocratic family controlled the imperial court and occupied three-fifths of the troops in Kaifeng Mansion, occupying an absolute upper hand.

However, it is impossible for all aristocratic families to agree on such things as rebellion. There must be some aristocratic families who do not want to rebel and are forced by the situation to join in.

In this way, if there is a real disturbance, the aristocratic family will not be monolithic, and there are probably not a few people watching.

So it seems that Fu Tianchou's side is weak, but in a real fight, the cold party united with the royal party vs the chaotic party of the aristocratic family, they still have the strength to fight.

Of course, Buddhism cannot be counted.

There are so many masters in the Buddhist sect, and the power of one sect can even suppress the royal party and cold party.

After all, the current clan mansion is no longer the clan mansion that suppressed the world in the past, and Qin Tianjian has also become the private property of the aristocratic family.

The strength of the Royal Party has been hit unprecedentedly. Unless there is a force to contain the Buddhism and prevent them from making troubles, the Royal Party and the Han Party will lose.

"What does Daomen mean now?"

Zhang Heng asked: "Buddhism is the driving force behind Purdue Cihang and the aristocratic family. If you can't restrain the Buddhist masters, all the current plans are empty talk, because once the Buddhism makes a move, you can't deal with this at all."

Liaozhai World.

Belonging to the relatively high Xiaoqian world, a monk in the Dao realm is enough to cut through ten thousand armors.

It's hard to imagine that when Fu Qingfeng led the poor Confucian scholars and the masters of the clan's family to suppress the aristocratic families, what would happen if twenty or thirty Buddhist masters like Yan Chixia appeared.

There is no need to fight at all.

Twenty or thirty masters of the Dao realm joined hands, enough to overthrow the entire clan mansion.

Unless there is foreign aid, Zhang Heng doesn't know how Fu Tianchou can win. After all, the other thigh of the same country, and the titled monsters from all over the world, have died or disappeared in the past few decades, and they are no longer considered thighs. up.

"The Daomen hasn't given a response yet, but Mr. Qing said that someone has already gone to the Daomen for help."

Fu Tianchou sighed at this point: "The Zongren Mansion, the Qin Tianjian, the conferred demon king, the guards, the imperial army, the three provinces and six ministries, and the city defense army, these are the heritage left by Zhao Taizu to the dynasty, and they were originally intended to suppress Taoism and Buddhism."

"Times have changed, the clan's mansion is no longer sharp, and Qin Tianjian has become the family's minions, not to mention the rest. The strength of the Buddhist family has already made the dynasty feel that it is too big to lose. You must know that from the beginning, no matter it is the clan. Mansion, or Qin Tianjian, single out, are not weaker than Buddhism and Taoism, and the enfeoffed demon kings can also check and balance the demons everywhere, making it difficult for them to make trouble, it's a pity, alas!!"

Zhang Heng was silent for a while, nodded and said, "This moment is also that moment."

(End of this chapter)