"The dew is wet, the clear flowers are fragrant in the spring palace, and the moonlight song is blowing in the Zhaoyang. It's like adding sea water to the palace drains, and dripping down the long gate all night long."
In this situation, Xu Mo couldn't help but mutter to himself and recited a poem.
The main reason is that the scenery is good, and the artistic conception you see is at that level.
So I couldn't help but sigh.
Bang bang bang!
Two pale ghost hands stretched out from Xu Mo's robe and began to applaud.
That seems to be saying.
What a poem!
Awesome!
Guishou was speechless, so he could only applaud.
It's obviously flattering.
But this guy doesn’t care about the timing when it comes to flattering him. Is now the time to applaud?
"who?"
The woman sitting leaning on the railing immediately became alert.
Turning around, he happened to be eye to eye with Xu Mo.
Surprise, confusion, confusion, a variety of emotions gathered on the woman's face in an instant, each seizing the high ground.
Xu Mo smiled.
I secretly thought that there is still this woman here. What does it have to do with "Sword Essence of the Supreme Purity"?
Ask around first.
Now he walked towards the woman.
"Who are you?"
The woman looked wary.
"Me? A lost person, may I ask..." Before Xu Mo could finish speaking, the woman shouted coldly: "Someone is coming, there is an assassin, please come quickly!"
Not to mention, Xu Mo was also startled by the sudden shout.
But he reacted quickly.
This is the other person's dream.
Generally, no one can be called.
The people seen in dreams are all illusions.
Except for the dreamer and the person who entered the country through a dream, everything else is fake.
Don’t say you don’t have it, don’t be afraid if you really do.
Of course, there is also a possibility that the object in the opponent's dream has real combat power, and that means it must be an immortal cultivator who has practiced the "Spirit Attack Technique" to a very advanced level.
The woman shouted repeatedly, while Xu Mo approached with a smile.
"What's your name? In this place, no one will come to save you even if your throat is broken."
The original intention was to make the other party realize the reality, but this line was too irritating, and the woman was so frightened that she stumbled away hastily.
The dream remains stable.
Obviously the woman couldn't run away, so Xu Mo took the ghost hand out of his sleeve and threw it to the ground.
The ghost hand immediately burrowed into the ground like a loach. The next moment, the woman in the distance was grabbed by the ankle by a hand and tripped to the ground.
The screams were louder.
Xu Mo walked over and asked her to keep her voice down.
"I don't know how to eat shit. What do you mean by your name?"
After saying that, Xu Mo sat on the stone bench next to him.
He looked around and saw that the environment in this dream was beautiful and the garden was exquisite. It seemed that the dreamer was not an ordinary person. At least he was the kind who had no worries about food and clothing and enjoyed wealth and wealth.
Not wanting to waste time, Xu Mo decided to ask why he entered this woman's dream according to the dream-telling method recorded in the sword manual "Shangqing Sword Essence".
Perhaps because she discovered that Xu Mo did not attack her, the woman also recovered from the mindless fear at the beginning and began to try to calm down. Only when she calmed down can she think.
"Who are you?"
Xu Mo asked her.
"Your Excellency broke into my bedroom and asked me who I am?" the woman asked coldly. She could not hide her confusion on her face. She might not understand why she and the intruder were the only two people here.
Where is the palace maid?
Where are the guards?
Where did everyone die?
Obviously the woman has not realized that she is dreaming.
Xu Mo could also see it.
There is such a rule that when most people are dreaming, they are not aware that they are dreaming. If they can realize that they are dreaming, they will basically wake up from the dream.
If you want to wake up from a dream, the dream will definitely not be stable.
But now it's very safe here, which shows that the woman doesn't realize this at all.
From the woman's words just now, Xu Mo drew some preliminary conclusions.
Deep in the palace compound, with a distinguished status and guards, he mistakenly thought he was an assassin.
"Is this the palace?" Xu Mo asked tentatively.
The woman didn't speak, but her expression was filled with the words "knowingly and knowingly".
Xu Mo finally figured out that this woman was difficult to communicate with, but he had experience in dealing with such people.
Draw your sword and slash.
A corner of the stone table next to it was cut off.
Then he held his sword and stared at the opponent.
"You answer whatever I ask, or I'll kill you!"
The woman trembled and turned pale with fright, but she reacted immediately.
"This is the palace."
She finally recognized the reality.
"What's your name?"
"Su Yanzhen."
"A princess is still a concubine."
"Concubine."
"Which palace?"
"..."
The woman looked surprised, thinking she didn’t even know this?
How many palaces can there be in this world?
"Of course it's the Imperial Palace of Daxia."
When Xu Mo heard this, he understood.
This time, he most likely made a mistake in his dream request. Somewhere he went wrong, causing him to enter the dream of a concubine in the palace.
However, just to be on the safe side, Xu Mo still asked.
"Do you know "Shangqing Sword Essence"?"
The woman shook her head blankly.
"It seems that we went to the wrong door." Xu Mo was very helpless, and immediately sheathed his sword and said, 'Broken!'
The surrounding scenery instantly began to collapse, like foam in a basin.
"ah!"
In the Great Xia Palace, a concubine in a certain palace sat up in shock, covering her chest, with a look of horror on her face and sweating profusely.
"Someone, come quickly!"
She called a few times, and a palace maid immediately came forward.
"Empress Zhen!"
Seeing the palace maid, the concubine came back to her senses, recalled carefully, and then came to her senses.
"It turned out to be a dream!"
But this dream was too real and very weird.
"How could I have such a weird dream? And, I also dreamed of a man? Could it be that I'm... lonely?"
The concubine squinted her eyes and asked the maid next to her in a low voice: "Can I talk in my sleep just now?"
The palace maid shook her head.
"Really not?"
"I really didn't hear you. Your Majesty, your sleep is always very stable!"
"Okay, let's get down."
The concubine let out a sigh of relief and was glad that she didn't talk nonsense while dreaming.
Otherwise, if word gets out that the concubines in the harem are dreaming about other men, it will be troublesome.
But obviously, she was not the only one who had weird dreams tonight.
…
"ah!"
In Kyoto, Daxia, in the residence of the Minister of Revenue, Zhang Shengji stood up in shock, with sweat on his forehead.
After looking around, he gradually came back to his senses.
"This dream is extremely weird. Fortunately, fortunately, it was just a dream. Otherwise, if people knew about my little things, they would be in trouble."
A certain mountain village residence.
"Mom, I'm afraid."
"I had a nightmare just now, dreaming about an uncle..."
"Shh, stop talking. We don't take things in dreams seriously. Come on, drink some water, pee, and sleep well."
In a house in a certain county, in the middle of the night, a dog suddenly started barking.
Hearing the barking of the dog, I was filled with deep fear.
…
Zao Mountain, Tiger's Den.
Xu Mo opened his eyes with confusion on his face.
"What does this have to do with?"
He used the "Sword Essence of the Shangqing" to understand the method of dreaming, and found that he had entered the dreams of many different people, but these people were different from each other, men, women, old and young.
There are even some who are not human.
For example, just now, he entered a dog's dream.
"It's so ridiculous!"
Xu Mo felt that the dream-enlightenment method in "Shangqing Sword Essence" was not serious. Logically speaking, the dream-enlightenment method entered the dream of a specific existence.
But in practice this is not the case at all.
"Could it be that the real target is not asleep yet?"
Xu Mo could only guess blindly.
"Or is there nothing wrong with the method of telling dreams, and those people actually have something in common?"
Thinking of this possibility, Xu Mo closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
What he entered this time was a scholar's dream.
What the other person had was a sweet dream.
It was actually inside the hook bar, making love with some of the top names.
This time Xu Mo looked through the window and did not go in immediately to disturb him.
"It looks like he is an ordinary person again. Either the method of dreaming in "Sword Essence of the Supreme Purity" is actually random dreaming; or, these people must have something in common."
"Chu Bai, come out."
After Xu Mo finished speaking, he felt extremely cold behind him.
"Xu Mo, are you looking for me?"
Chu Bai's voice sounded.
This guy's voice sounded like an old friend.
Xu Mo looked back and saw nothing.
"Chu Bai, what is the name of the person in the room?"
"He? His name is Zhang Huowang."
Detecting people's names is Chu Bai's specialty.
Xu Mo knew that the thing these people had in common was definitely not their names, because each of them had a different name.
"Chu Bai, apart from the name, what else can you tell?"
"A little bit of fate!"
"Fate?" Xu Mo's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked Chu Bai to write down the fate of this scholar named Zhang Huowang.
Then he entered the dreams of several other people and asked Chu Bai to write them down one by one.
"How's it going? What's the difference between their fates?" Xu Mo was full of expectations.
"Their fates are not different, they are exactly the same!"
Xu Mo's eyes lit up, knowing that he had found common ground.
Those chosen by the dream have the same fate, which is why I can enter their dreams.
Based on this inference, Xu Mo came to a conclusion.
The real "Sword Essence of the Supreme Purity" must have come from the dream of a person with the same destiny.
"But now it's time to look for a needle in a haystack. There are so many people in the world, and there are many with the same fate. If we look for them one by one, we have to find the year of the monkey, the horse and the moon."
Xu Mo was in distress.
At this time, 'Chu Bai' suddenly couldn't help but say: "Xu Mo, I have something I don't know whether to say or not."