Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 404 Prajna Floating Life
Yang Jiao looked up, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes. He actually felt the divine power that moved his mind in the whirlpool.

He immediately thought of the original plot line, in the Mohe River, where the war god Mingye buried his body in the past, leaving a dreamland as a backup to prevent the recovery of the future demon god.

Yang Jiao also didn't expect that today, by coincidence, several people who entered the dreamland from the original plot gathered together.

With a thought in his mind, he had some guesses. This was probably the response measure Jize and Ming Ye's remaining divine powers took when they noticed that something had happened to their devil's womb.

If it is true that the consciousness of this other body enters Prajna Floating Life, it will indeed shake its own temperament after experiencing many loves and hatreds thousands of years ago.

But for Yang Jiao, this dream is really just a dream, a drop in the ocean of his various experiences, not worth mentioning.

Simply, go in directly, just in time to learn the layout of the Shangqing God Realm from Ming Ye's memory, and find the location of the washing marrow seal.

He is also very curious, whether he can also obtain the cultivation method of the gods thousands of years ago.

"Bai Yu, you stay on the boat, I'll go check it out."

Yang Jiao ordered casually.

"My lord, I don't know what danger lies in this vortex, I'd better ask my subordinates to find out first."

Erbai Yu said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter. With my strength, I am invincible in the world. Where there is any danger, you can stay at ease."

After Yang Jiao finished speaking, he turned into a black light and rushed into the vortex. With his state, even in the vacuum of the universe, he would be safe and sound. Therefore, he didn't even pinch the water-avoiding spell, just like stepping on the ground, Cross the rocky bottom of the Mo River.

On a stone platform, I saw the figures of Li Susu and others.

With a wave of Yang Jiao's sleeve, the river below reversed, immediately creating a safe space of hundreds of feet long.

Seeing this scene, Li Susu and the others suddenly felt the pressure loosen and tore off the water barrier.

"Tantai Jin, it seems that your heart is not as indifferent as it seems. I never thought that you would take the initiative to save us."

Suddenly, Li Susu couldn't help saying happily when he saw that unusually familiar figure descending.

When the rest of the people saw Yang Jiao, they couldn't help but feel shocked in their hearts. Now that the new dynasty has just established, this person has used incomparable iron and blood methods to first collect all the land in the country, and then divide it among the people.

He also bluntly stated that men and women are equal, all industries are equal, and there is no distinction between high and low. Therefore, the system of eunuchs and slaves was completely abolished.

It is also said that all spirits are equal, no matter whether it is a human or a demon, or a demon, if you have a kind heart, you can be a sage, contribute to the country, and bring peace to all generations.

Therefore, the Academy of Warlocks was set up to summon strange people from all over the world, regardless of race, to study how to use spells to benefit the people's livelihood, such as how to double the yield per mu, and how to build a road that can pass through the world without abusing people's power. wait.

Nowadays, there are no princes, nobles, or powerful families. These people were liquidated one by one before, punished for guilt, and demoted to civilians for those who were innocent.

All in all, all are equal before the laws of the country.

Therefore, Xiao Lin and the others looked at the rapid changes in the world, and couldn't help but have indescribable emotion and unexplainable admiration for the person in front of them.

Especially Xiao Lin looked at the emperor who was born as a proton, and step by step fulfilled the promise made by the two armies before the battle to equalize the rich and the poor.

As the heir to the throne once established in Shengguo, coupled with the education he received since he was a child, he truly understands how difficult it is, and how broad-minded this person is.

Because of this, there is no national hatred and family hatred in his heart. After all, Sheng and Jing are peacefully united.

At this moment, they couldn't help being surprised. Logically speaking, the person in front of him should still be busy with government affairs in the Datong Palace, so how could he appear on the Mo River.

Immediately, several people thanked in unison:
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your help."

Yang Jiao nodded as a signal, and then walked to the edge of the stone platform step by step. In front of him was a crack in the river bottom, but when he looked beyond the crack, he could see a giant dragon that seemed to be in a deep sleep, which seemed to be real and unreal.

I saw that although there was no monster aura on Jiao's body, there was a resentment hovering around him.

Behind it stands a huge statue of the goddess.

"This dragon seems to have slept here for thousands of years, constantly experiencing a dream called Prajna Floating Life."

Pang Yizhi walked over slowly, staring at Jiaolong in front of him, and explained to everyone:

"The so-called prajna floating life is to go back to the memory of the past through dreams, experience all the sorrows and joys again, and then continue to cycle, making people unable to extricate themselves."

"So looking at these 1 years, it has been living in a dream."

Suddenly, the sleeping dragon suddenly opened his eyes, his body shook, he jumped up, and after a while of circling and flying, he flew to the stone platform and pointed his huge longan eyes at the people present.

"The eyes of the flood dragon?"

Li Susu seemed to have discovered something and couldn't help asking.

"One thought becomes a god, and one thought becomes a demon. This may be the reason for the long-term sleep."

Pang Yizhi stared at Jiaolong's pair of different pupils, and said in surprise, but immediately seemed to find something wrong, and quickly said:

"No, by the looks of it, it has already been nirvana at the bottom of the river, and the dead can no longer die. How could it still be in danger of becoming a demon?"

"I understand, all of this is an illusion. In fact, only the bones of this flood dragon have survived for thousands of years, but it has left behind a phantom dream, which attracts people to come and dream."

In an instant, Li Susu noticed that Yang Jiao was staring at Jiaolong in a daze, and secretly said something wrong:
"There is something wrong with the little demon god. Could it be that the resentment hovering around Jiaolong is affecting him and bewitching him into a demon? Could it be that this is the starting point of purgatory in the four continents and three realms 500 years later."

"No, I have to stop him."

Li Susu immediately asked Pang Yizhi:

"Does it mean that as long as you enter Prajna Floating Life and then come out, this flood dragon will disappear in smoke?"

Pang Yizhi nodded:
"good."

After saying that, Li Susu leaped into the air without any hesitation, and when he got close to the dragon's head, his figure turned into a burst of light and merged into the dragon's eyes.

"boom!"

Li Susu's entry seemed to have touched something, Jiaolong uttered a dragon cry, and his eyes suddenly emitted a suction force, but this suction force seemed to have some tendency, it passed Pang Yizhi directly, and sucked the three of Yang Jiao into his eyes .

Before Yang Jiao looked at the dragon with fascination, but he knew that the dragon was the corpse of the god of war Ming Ye, so he was trying to find out whether his consciousness was left in Jiao's body.

But after feeling it for a while, he found that he really only left a dream, and then died completely, so that Yang Jiao felt that the gods in this world were extremely powerful.

Twelve true gods defeated one demon god, and on the surface it was considered a remnant victory, defeating the demon god who was trying to destroy the world with his own way.

But in fact, the demon gods may make a comeback at any time, but the true gods really die and disappear, leaving only a little divine power in the world as a backup.

At this moment, Pang Yizhi looked at the empty scene on the stone platform and called out:
"It's over, it's over, I haven't finished yet."

"Once you enter the dream of Prajna Floating Life, you will lose your memory and become a shrimp, bird, fish and insect. You can't even tell if it's a stone or a club. Life and death are completely unpredictable."

A place of nothingness full of rocks.

Yang Jiao floated among them, and a faint voice came from his ear:
"There is no birth and no death, no pollution and no cleanness, let you go through birth, death, love, and hatred, and enter my dream, Prajna floating life."

Suddenly, Yang Jiao only felt that he was possessed by a man in white armor and holding a long halberd.

Many people around kept cheering:

"The God of War is mighty, the God of War is mighty"

Although once entering Prajna Floating Life, the memory of the person entering will be blocked.

However, not to mention that the nature of Yang Jiao's soul is much higher than that of the real gods in this world, and with his cultivation base, even if Prajna Floating Life contains a little divine power of Mingye, it cannot blind his consciousness and cause him to lose his own memory.

So much so that for Yang Jiao, this dream changed from a script-killing real-life experience to a 3D movie viewing mode.

Of course, even a script-killing real-life experience is nothing more than letting people experience some things that happened in the past. If they take the initiative to change something, it will shatter this dream.

(End of this chapter)