Chapter 404 Prajna Floating in Life

Yang Jiao raised his eyes and saw a hint of surprise in his eyes. He actually noticed the divine power that stirred his mind in the whirlpool.

He immediately thought of the original plot line, in the Mo River, where the former God of War Ming Ye buried his body, leaving behind a dream as a back-up to prevent the future demon god from resurrecting.

Yang Jiao also didn't expect that today, by coincidence, several people who entered the dreamland in the original plot would gather together.

With a thought in his mind, he had some guesses. This was probably the response measure taken by Jize and Mingye's remaining divine power when they noticed that something had happened to their demon fetus.

If this consciousness of another person enters Prajna Sustainability and experiences many loves and hates thousands of years ago, its own temperament will indeed be shaken.

But for Yang Jiao, this dream is really just a dream, a drop in the ocean of his own experiences, not worth mentioning.

Simply go in and you can learn the layout of the Shangqing Divine Realm from Mingye's memory and find the location of the Marrow Cleansing Seal.

He was also curious about whether he could also obtain the cultivation methods of the gods thousands of years ago.

"Bai Yu, you stay on the ship while I go to take a look."

Yang Jiao gave instructions casually.

"My Lord, I don't know if there is any danger in this whirlpool, so I'd better ask my subordinates to investigate first."

Nian Baiyu said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter. With my strength, I am invincible in the world. If there is any danger, you can just stay here with peace of mind."

After Yang Jiao finished speaking, he turned into a black light and rushed into the whirlpool. With his state, he could be safe even in the vacuum of the universe, so he didn't even use the water-avoiding spell, just as if he were stepping on flat ground. Crossing the rocky bottom of the Mo River.

On a stone platform, I saw the figures of Li Susu and others.

Yang Jiao waved his sleeves, and the river below reversed, immediately creating a safe space that was hundreds of feet long.

Seeing this scene, Li Susu and others suddenly felt the pressure loosen and pulled down the water-proof barrier.

"Tantai Jin, it seems that you are not as cold as you seem. I didn't expect that you would actually come to save us."

Suddenly, Li Susu couldn't help but said with joy when he saw that unusually familiar figure landing.

When the other people saw Yang Jiao, they couldn't help but feel shocked in their hearts. Now that the new dynasty had just been established, this man used extremely iron-blooded methods to first collect all the land in the world into the dynasty, and then divide it among the people.

He also bluntly stated that all men and women in the world are equal, all professions are equal, and there is no distinction between high and low. Therefore, the system of eunuchs and slaves was completely abolished.

It also means that all spirits are equal. Regardless of humans, monsters, or demons, if they have a kind heart, they can all become saints, contribute to the country, and create peace and happiness for all generations.

Therefore, the Academy of Magicians was established to summon strange people from all over the world, regardless of race, to specialize in studying how to use magic to benefit the people's livelihood, such as how to double the yield per acre, and how to build a world-wide path without abusing people's power. wait.

Nowadays, there are no princes, nobles, or powerful families. These people had been liquidated one by one before, guilty and punished, and all innocent were demoted to civilians.

In short, everything is equal before the laws of the country and the dynasty.

Therefore, when Xiao Lin and others looked at the rapid changes in the world, they couldn't help but have indescribable emotions and unexplainable admiration for the person in front of them.

In particular, Xiao Lin watched as the emperor, who was born as a proton, fulfilled step by step the promise he made before the formation of the two armies, both high and low, rich and poor.

As the heir to the throne of the once prosperous country, coupled with the education he received since childhood, he truly understands how difficult it is and how broad-minded this person is. It is the first of its kind in a hundred generations and has never existed before.

Because of this, there is no hatred between the country and the family in his heart. After all, the two countries Sheng and Jing are peacefully reunified.

At this moment, they couldn't help but be surprised. Logically speaking, the person in front of them should still be busy with government affairs in Datong Palace, so how could he appear on the Mo River.

Immediately, several people thanked them in unison:

"Thank you for your help, Your Majesty."

Yang Jiao nodded, and then gradually walked to the edge of the stone platform. In front of him was a crack at the bottom of the river, but looking beyond this crack, he could see a huge dragon that seemed to be in a deep sleep, and seemed to be real and illusory.

Although there was no demonic aura on the dragon's body, there was a sense of resentment swirling around it.

Behind it stands a huge statue of the goddess.

"This dragon seems to have been sleeping here for thousands of years, constantly experiencing a dream called Prajna."

Pang Yizhi walked over slowly, stared at the dragon in front, and answered everyone's questions:

"The so-called prajna is to go back to the past memories through dreams and experience all the joys and sorrows again, and then the cycle continues, making people unable to extricate themselves."

"So for these ten thousand years, it has been living in a dream."

Suddenly, the sleeping dragon suddenly opened its eyes, its body trembled, and it jumped up. After a while, it circled and danced, then flew to the stone platform and faced everyone present with its huge dragon eyes.

"These dragon's eyes?"

Li Susu seemed to have discovered something and couldn't help asking.

"One thought becomes a god and one thought becomes a devil. This may be the reason for the long-term sleep."

Pang Yizhi looked at Jiaolong's strange eyes and said with some surprise, but he immediately seemed to realize something was wrong and said quickly:

"No, it looks like it has already passed into nirvana at the bottom of the river. It cannot die anymore. How can it be in danger of becoming a demon?"

"I understand, all this is an illusion. In fact, only the bones of this dragon have survived for thousands of years, but it has left behind an illusion to attract people to come and dream."

In an instant, Li Susu noticed that Yang Jiao was looking at Jiaolong in a daze and said something bad to himself:

"There is something wrong with the little devil. Could it be that the resentment swirling around the dragon is affecting him and bewitching him to become a demon? Could it be that this is the starting point of purgatory in the four continents and three realms five hundred years later."

"No, I have to stop him."

Li Susu immediately asked Pang Yizhi:

"As long as you enter Prajna Fusheng and then come out, this dragon will disappear."

Pang Yizhi nodded:

"good."

After saying this, Li Susu jumped into the air without any hesitation. When he got close to the dragon's head, his body turned into a burst of light and merged into the dragon's eyes.

"boom!"

Li Susu's entry seemed to have touched something. Jiaolong let out a dragon roar, and his eyes suddenly released a suction force. However, this suction force seemed to have some tendency. It passed directly past Pang Yizhi and sucked Yang Jiao and the others into his eyes. .

Yang Jiao was looking at the dragon in trance before, but he knew that the dragon was the corpse of the God of War Ming Ye, so he wanted to find out whether his consciousness was left in the dragon's body.

But after sensing it for a while, I found that he really only left a dream state, and then died cleanly, which made Yang Jiao feel even more that the god in this world was extremely powerful.

Twelve true gods defeated one demon god, and apparently they were victorious. They used their own way to defeat the demon god who was trying to destroy the world.

But in fact, the demon gods may come back at any time, but the true gods really die and disappear, leaving only a little bit of divine power in the world as a backup.

At this moment, Pang Yizhi looked at the empty scene on the stone platform and shouted:

"It's over, it's over, I haven't finished yet."

"Once you enter the dream state of Prajna, you will lose your memory and turn into a shrimp, bird, fish, insect, stone, stick, and stick. It is completely unpredictable whether you will live or die."

A deserted place filled with rocks.

Yang Jiao floated among them, and a misty voice came to his ears:

"There is no birth, no death, no pollution, no purity. Now I ask you to go through life, death, love, and hatred, and enter my dream, where Prajna comes to life."

Suddenly, Yang Jiao felt that he was possessed by a man wearing white armor and holding a halberd.

Many people around kept cheering:

"The God of War is mighty, the God of War is mighty"

Although once entering Prajna Fusheng, the memory of the person entering will be blocked.

However, let’s not mention that the nature of Yang Jiao’s divine soul is much higher than that of the true god of this world. Moreover, given his cultivation level, even if Prajna Fusheng contains a little divine power of Ming Ye, it cannot blind his consciousness and cause him to lose his own memory.

So for Yang Jiao, this dream suddenly changed from a script-killing real-person experience to a 3D movie viewing mode.

Of course, even a script-killing real-life experience only allows people to experience some things that happened in the past. If you actively want to change something, it will shatter this dream.