Long Live Summons

Mr. Yu was so shy and angry that he screamed with anger.

Wait for him to calm down.

I found myself standing in the doorway of the Tianluo Palace somehow, just like when I came in, the footsteps seemed to have never passed. The same feelings of him were the oriental temple master dressed by the middle-aged scribe. At this time, the two faced each other and no one understood what had happened. Didn’t you go in and see the sire in the Imperial Palace? It’s clear that when I entered the mirage in the mirage, how could it become like this? .

Standing guards at the entrance of the Tianluo Palace, they stood in their posts without squinting, as if they did not see someone in front of them.

The most vigilant and loyal ‘Thousands of Generals’ hand pressed the sword.

The same motion.

At this time, there was a palace woman who came out from the inside, and both Mr. Yu and the Lord of the East recognized the woman. It was the courteous and admirable mealmaker who had met before the palace.

The little ambassador was as light as a lotus, came to the front of Mr. Yu Yu and the Lord of the East, a slight ritual, sound like a clear bell: "Guest visit, your Majesty please."

Just now, haven’t you already spoken? Ming also said a story to ridicule, how can it become like this now?

Is everything just before, just dreaming?

In the heart of the Oriental Temple, before the little ambassador left, he asked: "Would you like to pass on your Majesty?"

The little ambassador heard a slight smile and did not answer directly. She stopped and turned back and gave a slight gift to the owner of the East Hall before she left with a brisk little step. When the two eyes looked at her back disappeared, they came back to look at each other and found with fear that both of them, when they did not know, had stood before the majesty's main hall.

There is a little ambassador who is coming out with a brisk walk... It is the little servant who passed the meal.

I saw the Lord of the East and Mr. Yu.

She seems to be taken aback.

However, the look quickly returned to the original, a slight gift, a blessing, and continued to pass the meal.

Both Mr. Yu and the Lord of the East feel like a nightmare. Can't figure out, what is going on here? Hasn't it just happened?

Is it...

The two suddenly heard the sound behind them and immediately turned back.

At first glance, the two people who were not moving in front of the landslide couldn't help but change their color. The reason is that there is another Mr. Yu, who is standing there, and the other is standing there. "Mr. Yu, I saw this scene. I really feel that the maids at home have to learn to improve. What is education? What is tolerance? What is etiquette? What is spirituality? This is! I think, in the world, only here. Will there be such a showgirl!"

"Two, come thousands of miles, just to discuss my maid?" His voice and blame sounded again.

"Of course, it is impossible to just come for this... The old man is also a good dreamer. He came to the city and talked to his majesty about the "dreams" of the ordinary people who are confused and unpredictable. Please also enlighten me!" It is another one that Mr. Yu said.

From the perspective of others. Mr. Yu saw it very clearly.

When I said this.

The face of the ‘self’ has smug and provocative disguise. This discovery surprised Mr. Yu, because he never found out that his attitude was so arrogant. His own eyes are so arrogant and arrogant. If he didn't go through all the previous things, he might not feel too much, but now, except for his cold sweat, he is completely speechless.

Yes, it is speechless to yourself.

In the face of the squat inside, this arrogance and arrogance is too early to be exposed.

Next, everything that happened before. Telling stories, dialogues, and then the words of the gods who claim to be the **** of dreams, weigh the whole game and have fun. The flower blossoms and falls, summoning the meteor, falling in the colorful... Mr. Yu found that he should leak and not leak, all leaked, the kind of demonstration that seemed to be pulling the wind. Now it seems that it is simply stupid, and the cheeky is like the old goods of Mr., and at this moment, he is too shy to be flushed, and he can't wait to find a place to sneak in.

"Your Majesty, what do you think?" The Lord of the East saw another one asking himself.

"A good dream, comparable to the story just now!" His Majesty still answered as before, but now the ridicule seems to be more adequate.

"What do you say?" Mr. Yu saw that he was angry. He clearly saw his anger and anger, and he was afraid and afraid to leave immediately. He would never set foot on this Tianluo Palace.

"In the words of a bad boy, you are a neuropathy! Talking to you is a waste of your tongue. I have to rest, so I can't take it!" His Majesty still spoke as before, this time, not waiting for him to say After the last sentence, Mr. Yu used his fastest speed to escape the Tianluo Palace. He felt that he was really a neuropathy. He didn’t go anywhere in the world. He came to this Tianluo Palace and knew that his majesty was The world is best at dreams, but it is necessary to break the dream by yourself.

If you say that you are ashamed, it is the big banyan tree that wakes up and finds the kind of ant-like dream of the ant nest.

So now, I feel like an ant in the ant nest.

Dreamed of the absurdity of other people's dreams.

Wake up, not even a person, just a small ant who enters other people’s dreams...

This road did not know how many miles escaped, until the Lord of the East Temple called out, comforting him not to be discouraged, and then Mr. Yu stopped. He closed his eyes in pain, and as soon as he blinked, he could see the arrogant self. Before the main hall of the Tianluo Palace, he proudly raised his hands and loudly declared that 'I am God, I am the **** of dreams. The ridiculous image of my omnipotent.

Don't talk about the **** of dreams, even a person can't count.

In front of the sire, the self-satisfied self for thousands of years, who thought he could do everything, was only a small ant who broke into other people's dreams, but he was not self-reliant, and he also claimed to be a god... ...

Mr. Yu laughed in the sky and the two tears rolled down.

until today.

He only saw himself for the first time.

It turned out that I used to live in my dreams before, never really saw myself, never saw the world!

"Oh, Mr. Yu, this defeat is not a failure. It is normal to fail. I have expected it." The Eastern Palace Lord said with a good word: "If that person is really easy to deal with, then there are many people who are hidden in the dark. Not only us, but even the one in the temple, I am not sure that I can break my dreams! Everyone knows that the only safe entrance to the core of the ruins of the gods is under the mirage, but who can have a safe way? Pass it?"

"I am not willing, I am not reconciled. For thousands of years, it is as small as an ant!" Mr. Yu gripped his fist in pain.

"It’s not easy to break the dream. Although this is not successful, it is a very good attempt. At least we have to retreat from the whole body. Isn’t it true? Even if the heavens are big, how many people can retreat in the mirage? The Lord of the East Temple patiently appeased. When Mr. Yu lost, his dreams failed, and he was psychologically prepared. It doesn't matter if you fail once. What's important is that you have the talent to break your dreams. If you can continue to enter the country, you will have a successful day of breaking dreams.

"Really... Really?" Mr. Yu’s heart was a little bit, and he opened his eyes, intending to continue to look for more comfort.

However, he looked at it, but he screamed.

Because he found out.

I don’t know when I returned to the door of the Tianluo Palace. The guards of the front door are still standing like a gun, and they stand in front of the squint.

There is a little ambassador inside, taking a brisk walk from the inside, and politely seeing the ceremony, its sound is like a clear bell: "Guests come. Your Majesty please."

This time, even the owner of the East Temple frowned. Unlike the Mr. Yu, who was trembling with fear, he took a deep breath. Ready to continue to ask the previous question: "Do you have a meal for your Majesty?"

The little ambassador waited for him to ask, stop, and turned back to give a gift: "Xiao Xiao has already passed the meal to His Majesty!"

The main eyes of the Oriental Temple first seemed to be hurt by the eagle, but then they were gifted.

Restore the gentleman style of the famous scholars.

Look again, Mr. Yu was trembling, and the eyes of the East Hall turned to pity, shaking his head slightly.

The scene changed again, and before returning to the main hall again, there was still a small ambassador who had passed the meal. The whole man danced and tried to break free, and then madly picked it up, and he was both surprised and scared. The mourning is endless. However, all this can't stop the scene restoration, dialogue, storytelling, blame, claiming to be God, demonstrating... everything is repeated. Mr. Yu was so frightened that he fell to the ground and looked at it all as suffocating. His eyes were violent, like a hanged prisoner who was strangled alive.

On the contrary, the main hall of the East Temple looked at it with ease.

After he said, ‘Good to leave’.

He also gave a gift to the main hall: "Please come out of the unparalleled emperor, and the East will come back and gather together."

Inside the hall, there seems to be a looming sigh, but also like the wind, more like nothing has happened, the Eastern Palace Lord thought a little, recalled that it seems that the first time when the scene, said in the majesty, 'I think, I said clearly enough Now! After that, there was such a sigh.

At that time, did you know that you would say the name of the unparalleled emperor?

The owner of the Oriental Temple, with this heart of doubt, reappeared in front of the Tianluo Palace.

Mr. Yu screamed like a madman, rising into the sky, like a meteor across the sky... The Lord of the East shook his head slightly, and he gave a slight tribute to the door, took a step, and took a steady step. Two steps, striding to the square outside, and at this time, Mr. Yu, who had just disappeared into a meteor, appeared again in the palace gate, and was shocked to fall to the ground, and the ambassador who walked out of the palace gate The female waved her hand and screamed: "No, don't come over, beg you, don't come over, let me go, let me go, I will never dare to come to the tower again, I will never come, beg you, let me go. ......"

The owner of the Oriental Temple shook his head gently.

Thousands of years of merit.

In exchange for this horror that fears and the will also collapse...

"I am chosen to guard the existence of the ruins of the gods! Interesting!" The owner of the East Palace carried his hands and sneaked out, all the way forward, the footsteps were not stagnant, and the mouth muttered to himself: "Because of this, It’s only to destroy this Tongtian Tower, and it’s because of this that it’s more meaningful to destroy everything here!”

The main hall of the Oriental Temple stands on the street and looks at the bustling city.

He smiled.

He also said: "Dream is like life, life is like a dream... Just why, did I not allow me to have a dream? Since I have no dreams, then I will destroy all my dreams, and it will be fair!" ”

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