The drizzle flutters, and the Qingmao Mountain is more lush and green in the rain.

Fang Yuanjing sat in the house, facing the younger brother Founder.

"Brother, why are you still obsessed with it? Auntie has been raising us hard over the years, but you have told them to the Presbyterian Church. This is simply ungrateful!" Founder stood upright and stood in front of Fangyuan. Righteously reprimanded.

Fang Yuan’s face is calm, his eyes are like ice, he looks around, and his heart says: “This dream is also realistic.”

Later, he inspected himself and saw three empty squats, hiding worms, going all out, and so on.

Fang Yuan’s heart is certain, and the heart says: “It’s time for this body to be the equivalent of the Three Kings.”

At this time, the Founder was excited and shouted: "Now the trial of the elders is held. There is still a time when your brother is withdrawing from the case. You really have to sue, and your reputation will be ruined. People around you will look down on you. I will not recognize you as this brother!"

Fang Yuan laughed and smiled and walked up to Fangzheng.

Founder stepped back: "Brother, what do you want to do?"

Seeing his appearance, Fang Yuan’s heart has a feeling of disgust.

"This is a dreamy obstacle." Fang Yuan knows well, endures the disgust in his heart, crosses the Founder and walks toward the door.

"Brother!" Founder jerked back and grabbed Fang Yuan's arm.

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Fangyuan can't travel, look back, look at his younger brother, and his feelings of disgust are more intense. There is an impulse to rise up, I really want to slap on the face of Founder, and then grow up.

But Fangyuan is more calm. Gently catch the Founder's arm and slowly try to get rid of his entanglement.

However, then. Founder’s other hand also grabbed Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan reluctantly sighed, but his eyes flashed, and he lifted his legs and slammed the square directly to the ground.

Founder was kicked to the ground and could not get up in a short time.

Fang Yuan was free, turned his head and took a big step. Go out of the gate.

As soon as I got out of the door, the sight in front of me suddenly changed.

But it came to the lobby of the Gu Yue family.

One is old and sits on both sides. The patriarch is sitting in the middle of the high position. Overlooking Fangyuan and Founder.

Fang Yuan looked at himself, only to find out that he was lying on the ground. The square next to him is also squatting.

Fang Yuan’s heart is in the mirror, and the mind has just stumbled over Founder. The mood is full of emotions. Make the dreams more difficult.

In the first scene just now, there was only one room and two characters. The Chambers here are now more spacious than the cottages. And there are nearly ten characters, but each face is blurred, only the square is clear.

Fang Yuan’s eyes were patrolling, but only a little more time was spent staring at the patriarch, and the face of the patriarch began to gradually become clearer.

Fang Yuan quickly turned his eyes. No more to watch.

The more you look at it, the more you remember in your heart. The dream is more and more lifelike. What is even more worrying is that it affects the feelings of the heart. Once you enter the situation, you will fall into a dream disorder.

Fang Yuan does not have the help of a dream, and once he gets into a puzzle, it is very difficult to get out.

"Where is this smelting material in the dream, is it? Is it not in this second scene, still below?" Fang Yuan's gaze search, no results, when he was trying to figure out, the head of the church said.

Later, a family member came out of the crowd and announced to you that Fang Yuan had told his father and mother to embezzle the parents' inheritance.

As a witness, Founder speaks for the uncle and aunt.

Fang Yuan listened to his ears one by one, and he could not help but grow up with disgust, and there was even a hint of resentment.

The old people in the church have opened their mouths, and the words Mingxiang are biased toward the Founder side. The source of the other party is not to be seen.

Fangyuan is in a critical situation, but his heart is still cold and snowy. He carefully tasted his feelings in his heart, and he always disdained in his heart.

"The accused party came in." At this moment, the patriarch suddenly spoke.

Uncle and aunt appeared on the scene, with the look of indignation. An opening is the source of the number, and promotes his usual attitude of filial piety. This is purely a false accusation. It is completely a vain thing, but the old people are always convinced that the other source is cold-smiling.

"Give you the last chance, what argument can you have now?" At the end, the patriarch spoke and asked Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan sneered, this is a trap in the dream, really want to speak, swaying the feelings of the heart, it falls into danger.

So he shook his head and said nothing.

The patriarch suddenly changed color, sneered, and pointed at him: "You really have a loss, can't argue. I will announce now that I will give the ninth leaf to your uncle and aunt."

Jiuyeshengji was born like alive, and was taken out by the patriarch from the open space and handed over to his uncle and aunt.

Founder repeatedly gimmicks, thanked: "Thank you for the patriarch, thank you to the old man who knows the truth, and my uncle's aunt's innocence."

Fang Yuan’s heart was filled with a faint anger and anger, but he was held back by him.

He stared at the nine leaves of the grass.

The smelting material in the dream appeared, which is the "nine leaves of the grass" in front of the eyes.

"It's really insidious. It's the key thing, it's all the way to try to evoke my emotions. The more I concentrate on this dream, the more I will be hooked up and become trapped in a dream."

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan violently launched, the real yuan reminded the valley, perfused on several locusts.

A few violent shadows broke out and the father-in-law was flew out.

He moved to the rabbit, grabbed the "nine leaves of the grass", and then did not stop, and took the door.

"Good thief!" The patriarch angered and laughed, first chasing him out.

"Actually, the following commits, it is daring to bear the sky, the kill!" The old people of the family have roared, following the head of the patriarch, chasing after Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan has just left the door, and the prospects of the eyes will change dramatically.

I saw him in a cave, surrounded by stone walls, so that Fang Yuan could not help but recall the Baigu Mountain in southern Xinjiang.

Because of the remains of the gray bones, Fang Yuan and Bai Ningbing cooperated and eventually fled from Baigushan, avoiding the pursuit of hundreds of families. This experience impressed him and imprinted deep inside.

At this time, the thoughts of the memories moved, and the surrounding caves became clearer and even changed, becoming exactly the same as the Baigu Caves that were experienced.

Fang Yuan was alert and stopped to remember.

At this time, the ancient moon patriarch with nearly ten old family, appeared in the field of Fangyuan, chasing after.

Fang Yuan hastened back.

Once killed in a dream, it is very harmful to the soul. What's more, it will die because of dreams. Five hundred years ago, when I was in the world, I didn’t know how many teachers were involved in dreams and lost their lives.

According to the soul of the source at this time, death is impossible, but the serious injury of the soul is certain.

The soul is not hurt, because he is doing a unique courage to buy and sell under the sun. However, if he withdraws from the dream after the injury, the dream material he has worked so hard to find will disappear. It’s not what Fangyuan wants.

Fang Yuan fled backwards while looking at the nine-leaf machine in his arms.

The grass is as vivid as life, and Fang Yuan’s heart is also constantly inspiring, always reminding him that this is the best material for refining nightmares.

Fangyuan turns left and turns right and flees into a small hole. Immediately, I dropped a few locust warnings, and then I sat on the ground and began to refine my sorrow according to the shackles in my memory.

Just halfway through the refining, Fang Yuan was discovered by the soldiers and blocked the only hole.

Fang Yuan reluctantly sighed, urging several forces to force the shadows of the beast and forcibly breaking out.

In the fierce battle, he resisted his emotions, but only repelled them and did not kill them.

After a while, he found the second hole and re-entered the hole.

This time, the refining time was shorter, and only a total of 30% was completed, which was discovered by Founder.

"He is here!" Founder shouted loudly.

Fang Yuan sneered and kicked the square.

At this time, an old man has arrived and raided the back of Fangyuan.

Every injury in a dream is a heavy blow to the soul.

Fang Yuan was in danger, and he turned around quickly, exploding several powers of the beast, and attacking his own home to burst into a meat sauce.

"Fangyuan, you can't die!" Before the temporary, the old man shouted and made a curse. The original vague face suddenly became clear and turned into a school-like old man.

Fang Yuan reluctantly sighed.

Just at a critical juncture, he was distracted by his care, and the intensity of suppressing his emotions was slightly weakened, making his dreams deeper.

This is why he always keeps his hands and does not kill the chase.

There are so many scenes in the dream that there is almost no end to it. Even if Fangyuan kills the pursuer, there will be other pursuers. Even if it is not chasing troops, it will also produce different interference constraints.

At the time of life and death, it is even more important to concentrate on the emotions. All kinds of dreams are trying to provoke the feelings of dreamers, so that they do not distinguish between true and false, and eventually indulge in dreams and obstacles.

Fortunately, Fangyuan has past experience, although the achievements of previous life in the dream path are very poor, but it is enough for him to face this dream.

After getting rid of the chase, Fang Yuan came to a hall, but it was exactly the same scene as his memory of refining the flesh and blood.

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After chasing the soldiers, Fang Yuan laughed and said to himself: "This will wake up."

After that, the eyes suddenly turned into nothing, dark.

Fang Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and the darkness dissipated, revealing the scene of the sorrowful palace, just like before dreaming. And he sat on the bed with his hands on his bed, keeping his hands in his hands and keeping his dreams moving.

In the dream, he is holding on to the dreams that have just been made. At this time, back to reality, this dream is nothing but a flight.

Fang Yuan is not surprised, but explores his own mind.

I saw in my mind that a dream was suspended in a tight manner, and all kinds of thoughts around it were like bubbles, fluttering and dissipating.

"The first dream is to be a singer, and it has finally become." Fang Yuan smiled comfortably.

Dreams are different from other genres. Everything has no form and can only exist in my mind. Only by dreaming of fairy tales can we return to reality. (To be continued...) R1292

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