Sun Hao broke through the void and became an elixir. His will sank into practice.
Of course, Sun Hao’s current ability to practice is naturally a variety of bodies and various polishing peers.
There is a dream of refining the heart * *
Sun Hao knows that he is dreaming, and Sun Hao has some means to control the change of dreams.
That’s Sun Hao’s practice method one.
Of course, at this height of cultivation, Sun Hao will not interfere with the direction of dreams most of the time, but quietly watch the development of dreams and look forward to the end of dreams, and then realize his own mood from dreams and accumulate his own spiritual achievements.
Just now, this dream is a dream that makes Sun Hao entangled, and it is also a dream that makes Sun Hao realize a lot.
In my dream, Sun Hao found himself a panacea, practicing in a deep mountain medicine valley.
Sun Haomeng saw his own body and breath, and the breath he had changed subtly made those elixirs that were not very strong around him become stronger one by one.
Those elixirs surrounded themselves into a three-talent array, a square of heaven and earth …
All this is beautiful and a dream, influenced by myself. The whole medicine valley has become a sea of flowers and a beautiful dream world.
But it was at this time that Sun Hao found himself hoping to go out for a walk. He really wanted to walk around and didn’t want to stay in the valley.
I am dreaming. Do I need to change my dream by some means? Do you need to wait or do whatever you want in your dreams?
In the end, Sun Hao decided not to destroy his dream without authorization, or he decided to wait and see if his dream would change.
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait …
Those elixirs around me have grown into spiritual materials, matured and become guardians around them, and they still wait and wait.
I don’t know when to wait!
Monks must be patient when practicing hard. Sun Hao thinks this is a process of testing their patience and dreaming, and they must carefully polish their hearts and refine their hearts.
A good monk is one who can stand loneliness and wait.
I don’t know how many years I’ve been waiting
Sun Hao was overjoyed, and the dream happened. He finally waited for the monk. More than a dozen monks came in and they came to look for the elixir.
My dream setting is very strange. What kind of medicine do these monks seem to be? They choose the elixir to refine into symbionts and take them out for practice.
This is a good opportunity to go out by yourself. Sun Hao’s heart is full of expectations. His dream has finally turned around and he has waited for thousands of years.
This is really a once in a thousand years!
But the dream made Sun Hao very entangled.
I have had absurd dreams before, but this dream is the most ridiculous.
I’m a good man, and I’m a good man. These little guys actually think that they can’t carve a dead wood!
I dreamed that these little guys didn’t take bean bags as dry food, and they gave up telling themselves what rotten materials they were. No one wanted to choose themselves, and no one wanted to take themselves out to play.
How can there be such a strange dream? How can you have a dream of doubting your own ability when you are confident? Sun Haobai, this is a dream, and then he began to analyze the horse and came to the conclusion that it was a fallacy of his mother.
What a fallacy
Sun Hao dreams that the elixir represents Sun Hao himself, that is to say, Sun Hao dreams that the body of the elixir is Sun Hao and the monk. At present, Sun Hao is sleeping in the dream. How can he have a dream if he doesn’t sleep?
Since the elixir is Sun Hao, Sun Hao found that this elixir in his dream is really a decaying material, and it is impossible to give birth to a medicine to repair decaying material according to the exotic flowers in his dream.
Sun Hao could feel his dream because he turned into a panacea.
Once you are in the state of elixir, that is, once you want to change back to the state of honor, then your dream will be broken like a bubble, and then you will wake up and your dream will naturally stop.
I can really be a rotten wood in my dreams.
This is a fallacy. My dream has actually set myself up as a dead wood cannot be carved.
Well, knowing that I was dreaming, Sun Hao judged in his heart that it might be because his qualifications were not good when he stepped into the road of practice, which caused his subconscious to have such a dream because of his poor foundation.
Sun Hao found that all the monks tried to push themselves out, and even she felt the best and a little kind. The little girl seemed to try to choose the younger brothers who were influenced by her and developed.
This is really very uncomfortable. I dream that I am the best, but I can watch myself being rejected and abandoned, and I can watch myself miss this opportunity to go out.
Don’t you have to wait for a long time in this medicine valley if you miss this time? Do you want to move some means to change your dreams?
This dream makes Sun Hao feel too entangled and depressed.
However, in the end, Sun Hao sighed leisurely in his heart, and the dream was tangled and depressed, which was also a dream. The dream meant that he needed to seriously understand all kinds of moods. If he changed his dream, he might be in a better mood, but actually, what help would it have for his spiritual practice?
Let’s just go with the flow and follow the dream. Sun Hao still doesn’t believe himself. Won’t someone come and take him out after thousands of years?
The good dream finally came to a sour ending that touched Sun Hao’s heart. The little girl who looked pleasing to the eye and had a pure soul finally made a choice that surprised everyone.
She decided to choose to incarnate herself as this panacea.
This finally turned into a beautiful dream, and I was relieved to finally go out.
Well, the dream will stop here for the time being. Sun Hao found himself dreaming. * * With a turn of dreams, Sun Hao found himself in a strange world.
Here is a towering tree called Jianmu …
Sun Hao dreamed for a while that he turned into a thunderstorm storm in the ancient Lei Shou; For a while, I dreamed that I had gone to Wan Li with the wings of Dapeng Golden Winged Bird. Later, I dreamed that I had turned into a star-studded ice butterfly …
Sometimes I will dream that Tao Tianji and Luo Pengfei will jointly push the cup and drink and sing …
Sun Hao knows that all these dreams are vivid dreams, and all these dreams are his own dreams. The magical effect makes Sun Hao wonder that Sun Hao has always been obsessed with the dream of the incarnate elixir in front of him, and he often thinks of that dream that makes him entangled.
Sun Hao often wondered what would happen to the pure-hearted little girl if this dream had a follow-up. Will refining this rotten wood really become an ordinary person?
Sun Hao often thinks that he is peerless and powerful. Is the elixir really rotten?