This immortal is a little crazy

Chapter 373 Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, the truth in illusion

We cannot trust our feelings, because feelings often deceive us, and the objective world may not really exist like this.

People with mental illness experience hallucinations, but they believe they are real. Their senses are deceiving them, and they may be deceiving us too.

In the dream, we still believe that there is something real in front of us, but the dream is just an illusion, just a mirror, and maybe we are in a dream at this moment, and we have no way to draw a clear line between waking and dreaming.

Reality, like the devil of deception, built a "mirror country" for me. In fact, reality may be so desolate and even unsightly.

So, couldn’t the so-called paradise in dreams be another kind of reality?

In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of being a butterfly, and he was a butterfly. Self-explanation is suitable for ambition and! I don’t know Zhou Ye. Suddenly I feel like I'm in a state of confusion. I wonder if Zhou Zhimeng is a butterfly? Butterfly dream for Zhou Yu? Zhou and the butterfly must be differentiated, which is called materialization.

There may be a creator outside this world. He did his best to create a dream to deceive the sleeping people, and even constructed a dream world that seemed completely real to his own brain - the sky, Atmosphere, earth, color and sound.

Even in this dream, the Creator forged a complete body for the world - arms, eyes, flesh, blood and even senses. Nothing seemed "real".

After completing this, the Creator even created mathematics and logic in this dream world.

"All gone, you all left me -"

The existence of reincarnation in the world is not an illusion, but this reincarnation is not reincarnation in the sense that ordinary people understand it. It is false, but it also really exists.

Is the world just an illusion imposed on us for some evil purpose? And our so-called personal experience is just a prank planned by the creator. The real sense of nothingness makes this creator satisfy people's fantasies to a certain extent.

He crossed the ancient times, followed the thread of history, walked continuously, and experienced hundreds of tribulations in the world of mortals. There was a certain story that reincarnated in time. The existence that pulls the coffin in Kowloon and sets off.
At this moment, he is Ye Fan, and he is also the people in the story of setting off in the Kowloon coffin. It is like a dream, entering from one dream to another, the intertwining of dreams and dreams, the eternal dream, and the eternity becomes empty. .Ye Fan forgot himself and that this was just a dream. When he looked back, he staggered and fell into a dream.

A white-haired man appeared. His wrinkled face was filled with an aura of great sadness, as if he was the only one alive in the whole world. He let out a mournful scream as soon as he appeared.

Because it is not the person who is reincarnated, but the story, the story of that person!
Ye Fan in the dream, Ye Fan who is between dreams and reality, Ye Fan who keeps dreaming back to the past in the Lotus of Samsara, chasing the butterfly unconsciously.

It was too strong. Even if he had witnessed the Holy Body of Dacheng, this old man should be considered one of the best among the Holy Body of Dacheng.

That kind of voice made Ye Fan feel the same. When he looked closely, an old but familiar face came into his eyes, which made him a little frightened. What happened to this person and why he behaved like this? one side? Why do you let yourself be so familiar again? !
This Dacheng Holy Body screamed sadly, and the golden blood in his body actually evolved into a golden sea. His fist power was world-shaking.

It's hard to imagine what this Dacheng Holy Body has gone through. He seemed to be punching through the sky and reversing the great hatred of his life. And when Ye Fan was even more surprised, the fist that shook the world actually hit him.

"I want to break immortality, reverse the past and present, transform the universe, and reverse everything!" That statue is invincible to all laws, and its golden blood vibrates for eternity. It has an invincible power.

Everything ended with a loud bang, and this sad Dacheng Holy Body turned into countless fragments. This made Ye Fan very uncomfortable, because this Dacheng Holy Body screamed before it died, and he was as disheartened as death.

"There is no enemy, I am my own enemy, fighting with myself! But I still lost, turn everything around. No -"

There was a sense of dizziness, and many pictures seemed to flash before Ye Fan's eyes, but he seemed not to see anything, and facial features began to grow on the originally chaotic face.

"I am." Ye Fan murmured softly, as if he remembered something, but in an instant, he fell into a dream.

A most powerful man appeared, and he was even more powerful than the old Dacheng Holy Body.

too strong!
He takes the initiative to enter the divine forbidden area, holds the immortal cauldron above his head, and steps into the forbidden territory. People of heaven and earth, gods and ghosts all worship the emperor, and he is the kind of person he is talking about!
The last Ancient Heavenly Lord in the mythical age came and abandoned all magic, laws, and even Taoism, and disappeared. When he reappeared in the world, he was a baby, born and raised by the earth. As soon as he came into the world, he swallowed the essence of all things in the universe, and he was extremely majestic, unparalleled and unprecedented in all ages.

Immortal phoenix, true dragon, Kunpeng, Suzaku, Xuanwu, white tiger. Too many legendary creatures appeared around this person and surrounded him. The great road was harmonizing for this person, the heaven and earth surrendered at the feet of this person, and all the gods in the sky While praising him, all the ten demon lords kowtowed and surrendered.

The emperor stood alone in the two realms, with dark emotions flowing in his eyes, and his heart full of indifferent emotions. He looked down at the vast land and laid out his plan for countless years.

"Looking down at the eternity, refining it in a furnace, this world will become my cauldron, and I will take you to become immortals together."

The most powerful emperor spoke divine words, and Ye Fan's face became more and more obvious, as if he was about to wake up from his dream in the next moment.

But stepping on the realm of reality and illusion, a figure walked towards Ye Fan walking on illusion. This person actually had a trait very similar to Emperor Zun, as if he had trampled all the avenues of heaven and earth under his feet, and was invincible in the world.

A cauldron of Mother Qi floats on this man's head, and he is surrounded by the runes of the Endless Dao, while the Dao trembles around him.

This man had his hands behind his back, as if he had trampled the past, present and future under his feet. The divine light in his eyes made people dare not look at him. When he spoke lightly, the avenue seemed to be roaring for him, and even the Emperor was trampled under his feet.

"As the Emperor of Heaven, I shall kill all enemies in the world!"

Enlightenment under the bodhi tree and creating the Heavenly Emperor's Boxing, fighting against a group of heroes and entering the forbidden realm, and breaking into the imperial palace alone in the endless sea of ​​thunder. The scenes were like reality. Ye Fan seemed to have seen another life of his own. He actually felt that he had two perspectives. One is for himself, and the other is for this Heavenly Emperor.

(End of this chapter)