The heavens start from Maoshan

Why can't I remember, because dreams are just unconscious emanations of imagination, and the brain treats them as meaningless garbage, and doesn't deliberately record them.

So, what did you dream about last night, you will soon forget it.

This is the case with Zhang Heng's dream seal.

He put Xu Xian's past life memories into the garbage area, which is the subconscious layer.

If no one wakes it up, Xu Xian will never find these memories, at most he just thinks: "Something seems familiar."

In fact, this is a symptom of memory loss.

If you meet a stranger, it feels like deja vu.

When you go to a place you have never been to, you have the illusion that you have been there before.

Even after doing something, I always feel that this thing has been done before.

This may not be your illusion, but your memory has been tampered with, or the subconsciousness left over from the previous life, or the world has been reset.

January.

two months.

March...

Zhang Heng polished his mana and practiced Taoism every day. The time passed quickly and was very fulfilling.

Three months passed in a blink of an eye.

It's a pity that he is still stuck in the Void Return Realm and has not found an opportunity to break through.

Compared with cultivation, the progress in Taoism is rapid.

Especially in terms of dream art, Zhang Heng never thought that he would have the talent to practice dream art.

In just over a year, he has achieved extremely high attainments in dream art, and even entered the room with the newly acquired illusion art.

"What the hell, where did I get such a strong leftist talent?"

Zhang Heng himself was a little confused.

But when he practiced heresy techniques, there was a kind of ease and smoothness, as if he was born for it.

This is also the result of his lack of intensive study of dream techniques, and most of his time is spent on lightning techniques and sword techniques.

The time occupied by dream art is less than one of the daily practice time.

But the speed of progress in dream art is like riding a rocket, so Zhang Heng can't help but wonder if he has the characteristic of "Zuo Dao Feixian".

Otherwise, how could it be so easy for him to open up the dream world that Han Dao said was extremely difficult.

"Dream world!"

Think of the dream world that is about to be opened.

Zhang Heng thought of Daoren Han again.

He has seen the dream world before. For example, Taoist Han in Tianqi Temple, his dream world is a 1:1 copy of the ancient city of Kaifeng, and even the people in the city have been perfectly copied.

However, Zhang Heng estimated that the dream world he initially opened up should not be as big as Daoren Han, at most a small city with a population of more than [-].

If you want to reach the level of millions of people in the ancient city of Kaifeng, you need to continue to fill it afterwards.

"It's the first time to open up a dream world. It's best to have a prototype for reference, and choose the place that impresses you the most."

"For example, my old house, and then expand from the old house a little bit,"

"As far as Taoist Han is concerned, he lives on Tianqi Mountain outside the ancient city of Kaifeng, so he is very familiar with Tianqi Temple and the ancient city of Kaifeng, so he can perfectly reproduce the entire ancient city in his dream."

Zhang Heng thought about his dream world.

The place that impressed him the most was undoubtedly Dagou Town.

But he didn't want to use Dagou Town to shape the dream world, because that was the place where his dream started, and the eternal pure land in his heart could not be desecrated.

But if you don't choose Dagou Town, where else can you choose?

Zhang Heng was in a bit of trouble.

After thinking about it, he decided to return to Guobei County.

"Stop, we're looking for fugitives."

"I'm not a fugitive. You arrested the wrong person. The person in the portrait has a beard, but I don't."

"If you shave the beard, it will be gone. Grab it, take it back and torture it."

Stand on top of the wall.

Looking at the scenes in Guobei County.

The branches are pointed, and the sun and the moon are round.

There are tens of thousands of corrupt officials and thousands of people suffering.

Guobei County is still the same Guobei County, nothing has changed.

Without Grandma Shu, without the old demon of Montenegro, without Purdue Cihang.

Guobei County has not developed in a good way.

Even the county magistrate who had just taken office, known as Qingliu, was busy hugging the dancing girl in the Goulan, worrying about the country and the people at the same time.

The people in the city did not buy into this Master Qingliu either.

And this master Qingliu, who claims to be a breeze in his sleeves and wants to do the facts, may have suffered hardships, was afraid of being poor, greedy in his heart, and indulgent in his actions, even more than the previous county magistrates.

"Fu Qingfeng painstakingly supported the poor family and Qingliu, hoping to reform the system. Unfortunately, he went around and went back to the starting point. Obviously, he is not the one who can reverse the situation and create ZTE again."

Mountains and rivers are reflected in Zhang Heng's eyes.

To reform the system, first change the officials.

Dasong's bureaucratic system is rotten. Only with drastic reforms and the courage to overthrow everything and start over, can ZTE be realized.

It's a pity that the combination of Fu Qingfeng and Emperor Tianxi, no matter in ability or courage, is not enough to break this deadlock.

"Your bookstore is not bad. It's a good place to have a courtyard and get a little tranquility in the busy city."

"What do you mean, sir?"

"I want it."

Zhang Heng didn't even want to hear such things as ancestral yards that couldn't be sold and blasphemy of ancestors.

When he took out two ingots of gold ingots, the owner of the bookstore made a decision against his ancestors and resolutely sold the yard to him.

Before leaving, he said that this is the family property left by his ancestors and should not be sold, but Zhang Heng is too sincere to shirk it.

Ghosts believe.

Zhang Heng has seen this kind of person a lot.

Even after signing and depositing, he didn't pack up the things at home, drove the donkey cart, and ran through the back door with the child, not even the wife, so he was really worthless.

Fortunately, Zhang Heng is not a picky person.

He gave the woman another ingot of silver, and sent the crying woman away, then pulled a dandelion from the courtyard, and let out a sigh of relief.

call!

The dandelion seeds fell with the wind, and when they fell on the ground, they transformed into a dozen men in green clothes.

"Clean the courtyard, clean up what needs to be tidied up, and throw away what needs to be thrown away."

Zhang Heng left an order and had his own strong men to do it.

As for himself, he turned around in Guobei County with his hands behind his back, reflecting the scenes he saw along the way into his heart.

"Dream!"

night.

Zhang Heng sat cross-legged in the courtyard, unfolding his dream world.

On the first day, he constructed the bookstore and his courtyard.

On the second day, the dream world began to be built outwards, and there was an extra street and neighbors.

Cui Laoliu who makes sesame cakes, and Ruan who runs a grocery store

The widow Qin who was picked up by her father-in-law, her parents who died, her elder sister who washed clothes for others, and her younger brother who hang out on the streets.

If there is one, there are two.

Zhang Heng built the dream world from the perspective of God, and he has a sense of sight of playing a construction game [Sim City 5].

But he found out.

It is still too slow to build by one person. After half a month, even one tenth of Guobei County has not been built.

"At that time, I think it's bad."

Zhang Heng thought for a while: "Why should I build it myself? One manpower is short, but everyone is strong. There are more than [-] people living in Guobei County. Why don't you draw some people into the dream and let them help me build it."

Just do it.

Zhang Heng began to pull people into dreams at night.

There is no need for these people to do anything, just let them shape their homes in the dream world according to the ratio of 1:1, all of which are free and high-quality labor.

"Run, there is a very ruthless person coming from Guobei County. At night, the whole county will fall into a fantasy world. There must be a shocking power here to practice magic."

There are also practitioners in Guobei County.

They are casual cultivators or evil spirits, and their spiritual sense is more sensitive than ordinary people.

Zhang Heng can pull 10 people at a time with Mengfa, so it's not a matter of micromanagement.

So after a few days of turmoil and sinking dreams, some monks had already sensed that something was wrong, so they started to flee one after another.

a month later.

Guobei County under the Dream Realm has been preliminarily established.

At the same time, Qin Tianjian watched the sky at night and found that the sky above Guobei County was surrounded by fog, and something seemed to happen, so he sent two Qin Angels.

"I'm Zhang Heng. I'm practicing the method in Guobei County today. Anyone who sees it will retreat quickly."

Zhang Heng did not hide himself.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

At his level, it is enough to show the chariots and horses, and the ghosts and ghosts will retreat when they hear his name.

really.

As soon as they heard Zhang Heng's name, the two envoys of Qin Tianjian didn't dare to disturb him, and they didn't even dare to go to the city to ask him face to face.

"Zhang Heng!"

In Kaifeng Mansion.

After receiving the report from his subordinates, Zhuge Wolong felt dizzy: "Why is it him again?"

"Master Supervisor, do you think we should take care of it?"

The angels who came to report were all waiting for Zhuge Wolong's decision.

"Take care, what do you do?"

Zhuge Wolong is not stupid.

Zhang Heng was still alive and kicking outside, but Zhao Zongzheng, who came back that day, hadn't shown up yet.

It is a heavy burden on Zhao Zongzheng to activate the Panlong stick, an artifact of the township, and summon the consciousness of Taizu to come to himself.

That fight was said to be a draw.

In fact, both sides have concerns. Zhao Taizu's martial arts awareness wants to save Zhao Zongzheng's life, and Zhang Heng is also afraid that people will have an opportunity to fight to the end. Otherwise, it is not known who will fall first.

"Let him go. It's only a county town to the left and right. Just treat it as another demon king like a black mountain old demon, and let him take it."

Zhuge Wolong waved his hand and let his subordinates leave.

After everyone left, he stood alone in Qintian Mansion, looked at the stars and whispered: "Why is this boy so powerful, and how did he cultivate? Could it be that 400 years later, another invincible Zhao Taizu will come out?" Strong?"

I thought about it.