There was a hustle and bustle from the forest far away to send the pro team to start the camp. Feimas looked blankly in that direction. It was already close to Binhai Town. Even if it did not follow in time, there would be no danger, even if it caught up later.

Its wariness of this Xinghai has melted away unknowingly, not because it likes touting good words, but this Xinghai has pointed out something it has long thought about but has been avoiding-this is not surprising, because This Xinghai was created by it, it is a part of it, and it was born in accordance with its will. It understands its heart better than anyone else, and it is not the same as the old tea that is loyal to the original.

"Are you leaving?" Feimas asked.

Xinghai nodded.

"But ... how do you go out? This is my mind-like world, or ... it is a closed loop formed by my spirit, not a real space that really exists. Neither you nor the Xinghai have the ability to leave on their own. ? "Feimas asked.

How to enter Zhang Zi'an's dream world without leaving its mind-like world?

"Meow ~ so I need you to send me out ~" Xinghai said.

"I'll send you out? How can I send it?" Feimas was at a loss, it had never done such a thing, never even thought about it.

Xinghai tilted her head and laughed teasingly: "Meow ~ This requires you to figure out a way ~ but you will think ~"

Feimas: "..." I hate two things most, one is to use my brain, and the other is to sell!

"Then ... will you come back?"

In this journey, Feimas has always believed that the leading role is old tea, and it is an auxiliary, and Xinghai is just a mascot-like existence, but even so, it has become accustomed to the existence of Xinghai, used to it See how it catches butterflies while the team is resting.

Xinghai tried to make a thoughtful appearance, but then smiled and said unansweredly, "This is the world you created, Feimas."

Feimas: "..."

Its mind suddenly poured too much information, and it was too lazy to use it, "In short, you can get another elf, right? Although you said I created it, not the original Xinghai, but I feel you also Very strong! "

Xinghai converged with a smile, and said positively, "That elf is very strong, dream is its home! Any foreign body that invades the dream will be suppressed by it, and it may lose most or all of its power ~ So, whether it is me It ’s still everything you do. At best, it ’s just guidance. Whether you wake up depends on Zi’an ’s own will ~ ”

Feimas sighed: "So it's to see Zi'an himself ... What I don't want to understand is why he would fall asleep with his own will. If not, how could it cause so much trouble?"

When Feimas was talking to Xinghai, the younger version of Lao Cha was thinking about what Feimas told it. Although it was limited by history, it could not understand some of them, but it was generally understandable. .

"You can guess one or two." He narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Oh?"

Feimas was stunned, because the old tea in the real world is better than this young version of old tea, whether it is experience or experience, and the old tea itself is hard-working and easy to learn, and learned a lot of new human knowledge from TV, like What kind of fast eye movement sleep and so on, Feimas don't know at all ... Then why is old tea in the real world just as confused as Feimas, but this young version of old tea is just listening How dare you speculate with just a few words?

The younger version of Lao Cha saw its mind and laughed: "Because old people do n’t know Zhang Zi'an, but the real old tea knows this is the difference-do n’t care about things, care is chaotic, and old people can stand bystanders. Speculation from different angles, old tea in reality is not. "

Feimas chewed carefully, seems to be the truth.

Lao Cha raised a front paw and looked down carefully. "Fei Xiong, you always say that this is your mental world, but aging is just a projection of the old tea in the psychic world. Actually, aging does not fully identify with you. Statement-because Lao Shi has been carefully observing, this world is so real, one grass, one tree, one breath, and no signs of fiction can be seen ... So, Lao Shi insists that maybe you are wrong, Fei Xiong, you The so-called real world is actually a dream ... "

Feimas wanted to refute, but Lao Cha raised his claws to stop him: "Real and illusory are just the difference between a single thought. He is unwilling to believe that he is false, and he does not want to believe that everything that I have experienced in life and death is fiction. It has become an established fact that Lao Wan wants to see what Binhai Town looks like and wants to witness Miss Wu's happy marriage, so Lao Wan would rather believe that all of this is true ... presumably, Zhang Zi'an is the same. "

"Because the dream is too beautiful, I want to believe it to be true; I don't want to wake up because of something I want." Laocha sighed.

"Being trapped in a dream because of love ... But dreams are dreams after all, if you don't realize that it is a dream, once you realize that even if the dream is beautiful, you should not be too nostalgic, because it is destined to be false."

"Affection?"

Feimas didn't understand that there was an inevitable connection between affection and trapped dreams?

Lao Chayu smiled: "Have you heard a word from Brother Fei-relentlessly understand the soul dream, Mo Xinzhuang Zhou said right and wrong."

Feimas shook his head blankly-how to say, let it be a foreign dog to understand ancient Chinese poetry, this is too difficult ...

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, Fei Xiong, as long as you know, only those who love feelings will be trapped in dreams. So the old man admires you and can know such a human friend.

Lao Cha laughed and looked away.

On the eastern horizon, the top of a mountain is faintly exposed, and the top of the mountain is blurry and hazy.

Although the mountain does not look too far away, Wangshan ran dead.

Is that ... Hidden Mist Mountain?

Binhai Town ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Really coming.

Feimas suddenly remembered that he was always wondering why such an imagery world was created, why not another country, why not another era? What is the purpose of wandering in this mental world?

It seems a bit clear now.

Everyone has a coastal town in their hearts, just like a holy place in their hearts, a quiet place to escape reality.

The process of arriving here is a journey of recognizing yourself.

Feimas' eyes were clearer than ever, and he stared at the young version of old tea. "Old tea, you have made a mistake."

"Oh? Would you like to hear the details?" Old Tea asked with a smile.

Feimas suddenly raised the volume and growled loudly: "Don't confuse my mind with the world and that kind of foolish dream!"

Then it woke up.