The devil is coming

Chapter 856 Awakened from a Dream
Liu Dahu went to refill a water bag of herbal tea for his father who was sleeping next to the handsome tent. The herbal tea was boiled with tea leaves and brown sugar, and some mint was added. After it cooled down, it tasted sweet. He would refill it for his father every day. twice.
The prince doesn’t drink herbal tea very much. To be precise, the prince doesn’t like sweet things very much.
The prince said that many people in eastern Jin Dynasty still had a difficult life, and their lives were not yet sweet, so he couldn't swallow the candy.
Liu Dahu believed this;
After all, who can resist the temptation of sugar?
Afterwards, Liu Dahu quietly walked into the commander's tent;
Chen Xianba sat there lighting a candle and reviewing the excerpts. In fact, they had already been approved and would be sent down by messengers in the middle of the night, but Chen Xianba would still read them again.
Liu Dahu brought a plate of grilled steamed buns to Chen Xianba and placed it in front of Chen Xianba.
Chen Xianba put down the fold, moved a little away, picked up the steamed bun slices, covered them with his hands, and bit them carefully;
The toasted buns were crispy and easy to make a sound when bitten, but behind the curtain, the prince was sleeping and he didn't want to make too much noise.
Originally, when eating steamed buns, you had to apply sauce, the kind of bean paste that soldiers eat with their meals, but because of the smell, Liu Dahu didn't apply it.
Liu Dahu sat down, wiped his hands with a slightly wet handkerchief hanging around his waist, carefully picked up the folder and started to look through it.
After reading the questions and issues on the booklet, he would also read Chen Xianba's reply, so he read it very slowly.
In fact, the reason why Liu Dahu was chosen by Zheng Fan to be his personal guard was not just because he was the son of the Sword Master;
It's very simple. If you want to bind the Sword Master to yourself to protect yourself, and then keep his son with you, at the critical moment, will the Sword Master protect his son or defeat the King of the West?
If you really want to support him, you can just leave him to some general for training as early as possible.
The reason why I stay with Liu Dahu is that he is down-to-earth.
If you are stupid, it depends on who you compare with. Compared with Chen Xianba, a monster-level existence that even the prince of Zhenbei will suppress his light, no one's child will appear smart.
But this kind of steadiness is rare.
King Pingxi once worried for a moment, when Chen Xianba grows up and can stand alone, will there be a rebellion in the back of his head?
But the prince has never had the slightest doubt about Liu Dahu. This child will always stand in front of him with a knife as long as he needs it.
Outside the handsome tent,
Zheng Man had fallen asleep and snored.
On the other side of the curtain, the sleeping King Pingxi suddenly frowned.
At the same time, the red stone placed beside the bed stood up, and a black baby figure slowly emerged.
Mowan tilted his head,
Looking at my sleeping father,
It seems very hesitant.
His father had a dream, and it seemed that the dream was not too good, but it had nothing to do with him, and it was not his fault;
Logically speaking, when a person has a nightmare, you should wake him up, that is... "rescue him."
But Mowan knew better that with him as a "natural evil" always accompanying him, it was basically impossible for normal evil spirits or even disturbed moods to disturb his father.
Just like the savages in the snowfield spending the winter in Shanxi, they only feel that this winter is so warm and warm.
Therefore,
His father shouldn't be the one having nightmares;
Now done,
Will it be...
Magic Maru has a very violent personality, which is inherent, but this does not mean that he is a stupid child;
Even a stupid child cannot do such a thing as secretly performing a "ghost sterilization" on his own father for several years.
Mowan turned sideways and seemed to look at the two idiots sitting outside.
A fool who was reading the book carefully,
A man who was gnawing on slices of steamed buns and whose body was full of energy and blood didn't seem so silly.
It seems that these two are of little use at this time;
finally,
Mowan didn't call anyone.
Instead, it floated onto the bed,
bent down,
Stretch out your little palm,
Placed it on his own father's forehead.
……
Am I dreaming?
Zheng Fan had actually realized that he was dreaming. He was now standing in a land of birds singing and flowers fragrant, surrounded by green grass and fragrant fragrance.
He remembered where he was and knew that he was currently fighting and could not appear here. However, when he raised his head and saw the figure sitting on the hillside with his back to him, Zheng Fan deliberately did not let his Consciousness to forcefully break this dream.
Dreaming is like diving;
When you realize that you are dreaming, the next step is probably to be pushed out of the water by buoyancy, that is... wake up.
But some people can control the continuation of their dreams, and Zheng Fan can even more so.
This is not because Zheng Fan is different from ordinary people in terms of mental power. The blind man is a spiritual person, but he is not;
The reason is that the magic pill has taken possession of his body many times. In fact, this is a way of forcibly stimulating the spirit to stimulate the physical body, because every time after possession, Zheng Fan's strength still depends on himself, but the magic pill can control himself. It's just covering it with his combat experience and awareness to achieve extraordinary effects.
Anyone who is possessed by ghosts again and again will eventually experience some changes, just like a river that is constantly being impacted by floods and will naturally widen.
Zheng Fan can't use his mental power now, but the strength of his mental power is already terrifying. At least in his "consciousness", he can make more control.
Taking steps, he began to walk up the hillside.
The slope is not high, but when I walk up it, I feel very tired. The air seems to be getting thinner and thinner, and I start to pant.
But he still gritted his teeth and persisted, almost lifting his feet step by step;
at last,
Zheng Fan walked up the slope.
turn your face away,
Look at the man sitting on the hillside.
Coincidentally, that person also turned his head at this time.
Zheng Fan saw...himself.
Yes,
The man sitting on the hillside looked exactly like me.
"Are you disappointed?"
Zheng Fan sat down, panted, and said:
"kind of."
"Then who do you want to see?"
Zheng Fan didn't answer.
"I know that the one you want to see is King Jingnan."
Zheng Fan still didn't answer.
"But this is your dream, your own dream."
Zheng Fan smiled and said: "So, in my dream, can't I look at others?"
"What's the point? Of course my face can look like other people's, King Jingnan's, King Zhenbei's, the former emperor's, Ji Laoliu's;
even,
Siniang's, Xiong Liqing's, Liu Ruqing's, or even Princess Fu's are all fine.
Do you want to see it?
But if you see it, what’s the point?
In essence, what you see is still me and yourself. It is nothing more than a new skin. In your own dreams, don't deceive yourself. "
"Am I fucking being lectured by myself in my own dream?"
"Is it weird? What I said is what you said. You are actually talking to yourself. I am a part of you."
"This conversation is so cliche. If you continue to say that you are my inner demon and my split self, then I will really vomit."
"You are a martial artist, where did your inner demons come from? Are you worthy?"
"Fuck!"
"In the beginning, in the desert camp, A Cheng and San'er caught a few fish and asked you to operate on them. The first time they killed someone, you lost your mind for a few times.
But do you still remember?
After the barbarian's blood splashed on your face, you licked it. You might have thought the smell of blood was not bad at the time.
The first time I killed someone, I always felt like I suddenly became a man.
The first time you lost your mind was nothing more than the night when Tian Wujing killed his whole family. But were you surprised by the dead people? What you were dreamed about was Tian Wujing's words: I am the beginning of the Tian family.
After that, your road is actually quite smooth sailing.
After all, there are seven demon kings beside you.
Even if they help a pig, they can still achieve results. "
"are you crazy?"
"Are you anxious? Why are you anxious? What I said is actually what you think in your heart. Of course, you are much better than a pig.
In fact, you are already very powerful and excellent. Look back at you when you were at Hutou City Inn, look at you now, look back at the relationship between you and those demon kings in the past, and look at you now. The relationship between.
You have taken more and more initiative, and have gradually begun to become their master in a real sense.
devil,
We are all preparing for your pregnancy and giving birth to your baby. "
"I don't believe this is what I mean to Siniang."
"Do I need to lie to you? Do I need to lie to myself? When Siniang said she wanted to give birth to a child for you, what you felt more in your heart was actually the sense of accomplishment in the male desire to conquer."
"I don't have this dream anymore. For the first time, I feel that I am a bad person."
"How can a person's heart be truly pure? Even a child may seem innocent, but how cruel is he when he plays with the ants on the ground?
It is indeed painful to face your heart;
Because usually, you can't find out that there is so much dirt hidden deep in your heart.
But what you think in your heart is actually secondary to what you are doing.
You've been doing great, really;
Also, you are sincere towards Si Niang, but you are not so sincere towards other women.
In addition, the recent Princess Fu, when she asked Zhao Yuannian to wait outside the house, you actually had an urge to give it a try. This is more than a husband's ex-convict..."
"To shut up!"
"I understand how you feel. Think about it for yourself, and it feels completely different than if another person suddenly appears and says to you, even if this person is also you, right?
It's like a sketch drawn against a photo of yourself. When you stare at it, the more you look at it, the stranger it becomes.
Just like you wrote in a plot before when you were drawing the "Magic Pill" comic.
When Maimaru looked at himself in the mirror,
It felt...fear. "
at this time,
On the sky, dark clouds appeared, and then a baby's face appeared.
magic pill,
came in;
He saw two people sitting on the hillside,
then,
Magic Pill was angry.
Then,
The magic pill is gone.
He thought something damn happened to his damn father,
It turns out that this dad is playing with himself,
By the way,
This scared his own son so much.
Magic Pill was angry;
just go back.
"So, why do I have this dream?" Zheng Fan asked.
"Because you have doubts and fears in your heart, this is the first time that you have dispatched so many troops to lead an expedition as a general.
There is no King Jingnan and no Liang Cheng.
When you set out, you were actually a little panicked because you were afraid that you were overconfident;
Because you have won many, many times and you can no longer afford to lose.
The one who cannot afford to lose is never Yan State, but yourself.
This is your second life, and it is a life that you want to grasp and live well. You don’t want to get any stain in this life.
In Zhaodiliang, facing the shrinking Qianchu coalition forces, you actually have no way to break the situation. Even if you seem to have wisdom, you are actually very anxious in your heart.
Therefore,
You chose the path you took most often in the past,
You led a lone army and went deep into the Qian Kingdom. You wanted to achieve your goal in the way you were most accustomed to. However, King Jingnan had helped you in the past, but this time, it was gone.
you are afraid
You feel that this journey has been too easy. You seem to have calculated everything, and Gan people seem to have been led by your nose.
right now,
To your north,
An old man in his 80s, leading tens of thousands of people, wants to stop you. You think this is a joke.
After you defeat him, send your troops south, and you will be able to reach the capital again soon.
It's so smooth, it's so smooth that you begin to worry about gains and losses. The closer you get to winning, the more afraid you are of overturning. "
"Yes, I admit it, so, can you tell me what to do?"
"You are me, I am you, how can I know what you don't know?"
"Ask your own heart. Isn't this the eternal and supreme answer? Follow the reflection of your own heart and let your heart guide you in the direction of progress.
Aren't you my heart? "
“A meaningless reply with a dog-skin plaster;
You obviously don’t believe it, why are you still asking me? "
"So, you drag me in..."
"No, it's what you need. It's what you need that you can separate out, think about carefully, and then consider.
If you need this scene, this scene will appear. If you need this dream, this dream will appear.
otherwise,
How could you possibly fall into a nightmare when the magic pill is by your side?
Oh.
correct,
You also noticed just now that Mowan came in and he went out angrily.
In his opinion, you are just bored and playing with yourself.
Your anxiety turned into this dream. Before you fell asleep, what you were thinking was, if Lao Tian was leading the team at this time, would he be like you now?
Had he ever felt anxious under his ever-calm expression?
Do you look at Lao Tian in the past, just like how Chen Xianba, Liu Dahu and others look at you now?
It seems too real, but it also seems too false.
In this dream, you want to dream back to the last scene on Tianhu Mountain. You even want to let Lao Tian take you down the mountain again.
But you also feel that this will make you look too naive, and more importantly, you don’t want to engage in these fantasies at this time that are not helpful at all in reality.
The road was made by oneself. In the past, I could touch the shoulders of those who came before me to cross the river. Now, it is my turn to put my hands under the water and touch the stones myself. "
"I don't know if I should trust my instincts."
"Believe in intuition, and if you win, it is the victory of intuition; if you don't believe in intuition, you will win in the end, which is the victory of reason and overcoming desire."
Zheng Fan nodded,
look,
Looking down the hillside,
On one side of the hillside, there was green grass, but on the other side, at the foot of the hillside in front of me, there were corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.
On a pile of corpses,
Zheng Fan saw Li Fusheng covered in blood, standing there holding a big knife;
He also cast his eyes here, looking at himself.
Li Fusheng, probably laughing;
Ha ha……
When Zheng Fan turned to look around him again, he found that "himself" had disappeared.
He lowered his head and looked down,
I saw that "self" and stood in front of Li Fusheng.
Zheng Fan stood up and started walking down.
The road downhill was much easier than the one uphill. He walked down it quickly. The mountains of corpses and seas of blood around him were probably the nightmare of hell for ordinary people, but for Zheng Fan, it had long been a nightmare. got used to.
He climbed onto the pile of corpses,
He stood in front of Li Fusheng.
Li Fusheng seemed to be still and dead.
Zheng Fan looked at "himself" and asked, "What then?"
"This is your knot."
"I know."
"It wasn't just his death."
"What do you mean?"
"There is a saying that we should learn from history, and this is where your uneasiness comes from.
It has been a smooth journey since you led the army to work, but in your heart, you have asked yourself a question countless times...
The question is,
When Li Fusheng left Nanmen Pass, was his mentality exactly the same as yours now?
and then? "
"I shouldn't have asked you."
"Yes, I can't answer you."
Zheng Fan nodded and said, "I can ask him."
"Ah."
Zheng Fan looked at Li Fusheng,
At this time,
The wind picked up, and Li Fusheng's lips and expression also changed.
He is holding a knife,
shouted:
"Brother Zheng, my brother, I am really satisfied with killing you this time!"
Zheng Fan still stood in front of Li Fusheng, watching calmly.
This is not a soul summoning, nor is this a sacrifice. The Li Fusheng in front of him is actually exactly the same as his other "self".
Myself,
It is exploring the source of uneasiness deep within oneself, and at the same time, it is also analyzing the nature of this uneasiness.
After Li Fusheng finished shouting these words,
paused,
His body stumbled slightly, but he managed to maintain his balance:
"Gan people are still the same people, and they are still the same group of pigs, but brother, I was forced into a dead end by these pigs."
next moment,
Li Fusheng raised his head suddenly,
He glared at Zheng Fan who was standing in front of him.
Let out a low shout:
"Brother Zheng, don't make the same mistake as my brother!"
hum!
……
King Pingxi suddenly sat up from the blanket. The red stone beside him swayed a few times, which probably meant: Are you ready to play?
Maybe, in Maomaru's view, it was very childish to be immersed in one's own dream but deliberately not wake up.
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand,
Touched his face,
Not that exaggerated cold sweat.
After all, this isn't some nightmare.
The movement of getting up alerted Chen Xianba and Liu Dahu who were outside. The two of them came over immediately. They did not expect that the prince suddenly woke up from his dream. They just thought that the prince had woken up naturally, so they acted accordingly to help the prince get up. preparation work.
When marching and fighting, it is extremely normal to have irregular work and rest periods.
Liu Dahu brought tea, while Chen Xianba brought a basin and towel.
Zheng Fan didn't go to get the tea.
Instead, he wiped his face heavily with a towel, and then threw the towel into the basin.
Zheng Fan licked his lips,
road;
"Immortal Tyrant."
"My lord?"
"We are trapped."
(End of this chapter)