Early morning.
Xiaohe County.
In midair.
Several faintly discernible figures appeared.
Du Yue Saint Nun lowered his head and scanned the entire county city, slowly explaining.
"Within Qing Deng's body, the three qi of greed, anger, and obsession have been released and fused into the dream realm. Most of the characters that appear in Jiang Feng's dreams will become greedy, lustful, hostile, and destructive…"
Du Yue Sheng Ni's tone changed.
She looked at Empress Lu and Wu Zetian.
"If Jiang Feng is a vicious person, he will be assimilated by them very quickly and will do whatever he wants in the Dreamscape. However, if he had a conscience and did not do anything evil, he should have lasted a little longer.”
After Du Yue Saint Nun finished speaking.
Wu Zetian couldn't help but ask.
"Is it possible that they won't be assimilated?”
Saint Nun Du Yue frowned and paused for a moment before speaking.
"Only those who are born pure and innocent will not be assimilated even if they are surrounded by the three qi of greed, anger, and obsession.”
Duyue Shengni explained slowly, but he shook his head in his heart. This possibility could be ignored.
The clear lamp is not assimilated by greed, anger and foolishness.
It was because she was not familiar with the world and had been carefully taught since she was young. Her heart contained a huge amount of righteousness, which was just enough to suppress the three qi.
It could even be used as a temporary container for the three Qi, bringing it into Jiang Feng's dream.
"Saint Ni, may I ask where these three Qis came from?”
Empress Lu asked.
" The three Qis of greed, anger, and obsession are hard to come by. Yesterday, I used another Buddhist divine skill and collected more than half of the negative emotions in Chang 'an.”
"In the dream realm, I can easily create inanimate objects, but to create living things, I have to give them a personality. The poor nun could not absorb the good thoughts of the people of Chang 'an, or else greed, anger, and obsession would be too strong.”
" Your Majesty, when good thoughts cannot suppress evil thoughts, evil will invade the hearts of the people. At this time, even if there is a quarrel between neighbors, I'm afraid it will turn into a fight. In the long run, Chang 'an City will become a living hell.”
Saint Nun Duyue said softly.
Empress Lu was deep in thought, frowning as if she understood something.
……
Wu Zetian slowly turned her head and looked at Duyue Shengni.
"Master, how do we leave the dream realm?”
Wu Zetian asked.
"When A Golden Millet Dream opens, even this poor nun cannot stop it. Only when Jiang Feng enters Samsara or dies in an accident will the dream automatically end.”
Du Yue explained.
Wu Zetian thought to herself. The dream realm could no longer be reversed.
The only thing she could do was to accompany Jiang Feng through the reincarnation of his dream.
The few of them were still in a state of nothingness, looking down from the sky above Xiaohe County.
After saying these words.
Saint Nun Duyue shut his mouth and slowly chanted Buddhist scriptures before floating into a dilapidated temple.
She gently wiped her body, and her white frock instantly disappeared.
Instead, it turned into a tattered and unsightly set of clothes.
"This poor nun needs to stabilize the dream realm and will cultivate in the broken temple for a period of time. Your Majesty and the Empress can decide on their own.”
Duyue Shengni said slowly.
In reality.
She had long entered Celestial Being Realm, and her internal energy would automatically circulate endlessly.
Stabilizing the dream realm was real.
Meditation was also true.
……
But in reality.
Empress Lu knew that Saint Nun Du Yue just wanted to leave and not get involved in the matters between the mother and daughter.
Empress Lu didn't say anything.
She watched Du Yue Saint Nun leave.
He tried to move his mind.
Suddenly, she turned into an old woman with a pained expression.
The old woman was as thin as a stick, and her skin looked dark.
Most importantly, her eyes were sunken.
The two eyeballs inside also disappeared.
"Mother, why do you have to humiliate yourself like this?”
Wu Zetian couldn't help but sigh.
Empress Lu was silent.
She looked deeply at Wu Zetian and floated down from the sky.
When she reached the ground.
A mottled bamboo cane had already appeared in his hand.
His other hand was not empty either.
A broken bowl with a bumpy edge was held in her palm.
Wu Zetian took a deep breath and turned her head away, not daring to look at Empress Lu's current appearance.
He stood there in a daze for a long time.
Only then did Wu Zetian come back to his senses.
She did not materialize the phantom.
Instead, he walked around in his dream and checked his surroundings.
After a while.
Only then did she realize that the dream realm was not large.
Xiaohe County was located in the mountains.
The mountain range was endless and stretched far away.
However, only the surrounding mountains were real.
Although there were mountains behind them, they were vaguely blocked by an invisible barrier.
Wu Zetian tried a few times and found that the barrier could not be passed through at all.
Very quickly.
Her mind was also moved.
However, it turned into a luxuriously dressed woman.
She flipped her hand.
A heavy stack of banknotes appeared in his palm.
……
Inside the house.
Jiang Feng's consciousness was very clear.
A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
Because he was not affected by the illusion, everything that happened in the dream was under his control.
He finally knew.
Then who was the person who was secretly spying on him…
The Moon-Crossing Sage lived in seclusion in the mountains.
Empress Lu became a disabled beggar.
Wu Zetian stopped in front of an ordinary courtyard with the silver in her hand and bargained with a middle-aged woman.
Jiang Feng was curious.
Not long after, Wu Zetian spent more than ten thousand taels of silver and successfully bought a courtyard.
After the middle-aged woman received the " money," a greedy smile appeared on her face.
"It seems that this middle-aged woman was formed from greed. Normally, a mansion that could be bought with only a few thousand taels of silver would cost more than ten thousand taels of silver.”
Jiang Feng thought to himself.
Suddenly, he had a thought.
In the blink of an eye.
He felt his pocket sink.
Jiang Feng looked out of the corner of his eye, and a smile appeared on his face.
There was a brand new gold ingot inside.
His mind moved again.
The gold ingot disappeared from his pocket again.
At the same time.
Qing Deng coughed twice on the bed.
She did not seem to know her own identity, and she looked at Jiang Feng with a kind gaze.
When Qing Deng's gaze landed on the bowl in his hand, his friendly expression turned into fear in the blink of an eye.
"Brother…"
Her face was pale and yellow, and her facial features were habitually wrinkled. The corners of her mouth were curled up.
She looked at Jiang Feng with a pleading look in her eyes.
However…
Jiang Feng's face darkened.
He pulled out a stool with a missing leg and sat down beside the brick bed.
"Brother, you just drank it yesterday. Why are you drinking it again today?”
Qing Deng rolled on the brick bed and covered his face with the tattered blanket.
"You ate yesterday. Don't you have to eat again today?”
Jiang Feng asked seriously.
Unexpectedly, Qingdeng's muffled voice came from under the blanket.
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