He touched his butt, looked at his fierce sister in front of him, and smiled like a fool.
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The purple light dissipated, and the cool sandalwood fragrance filled the nostrils.
Li Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the cold curtains and the ceiling of the palace, his expression dazed.
Sunshine, food, parents, sister...
Everything faded like the tide, becoming distant and old.
......
Two lines of tears slid down from the corners of his eyes without warning.
He sat up suddenly and looked at Dizang who was guarding the bed, with a hint of anger and dissatisfaction unconsciously revealed in his eyes.
But the next moment, his anger turned into fear...
He was horrified to find that just now, he had actually had the thought of being immersed in the dream forever and never coming back.
Could this be what Ksitigarbha meant by…losing oneself?
call--!
After a long sigh, Li Cheng suppressed his confusion and asked, "Where's Taiyi?"
Dizang smiled and said, "He was worried about me, so he sent a message to my uncle's 'disciple'."
Li Cheng was speechless. This Taiyi...
Are you worried about Dizang, so you let yourself be alone with Dizang?
I don't know how his train of thought came about.
No way...did you drink again just now?
Dizang saw that his cheap "uncle" seemed to have calmed down, so he asked, "How long did the dream last?"
I woke up around 7:00 AM, left with Li Wei at 9:00 AM, watched a movie, and then had hotpot...
[Just walked out of the store, and I was "back"...]
Li Cheng estimated for a moment and replied, "About six hours."
Dizang nodded, "One minute in reality is six hours in dreams... Then, one day in reality is one year in dreams..."
After figuring out the speed of time, he asked again, "Uncle, what was my mother's dream?"
Li Cheng suppressed his disgust and irritation and recounted what happened in his dream.
Dizang was silent for a moment, then murmured, "Perhaps, the backlash of the power of dreams is only one aspect..."
"My mother doesn't want to wake up..."
"I don't want to wake up..." Li Cheng chewed on these four words and was not surprised.
That warm home appeared in his mind again.
If it were him, he probably wouldn't want to wake up either...
hiss--!
Li Cheng pinched his thigh hard with all his strength.
The pain calmed him down and made him sober.
His eyes were slightly red, and his voice was hoarse as he asked, "What else should I do?"
Dizang chanted the Buddha's name, his expression compassionate yet resolute: "Since 'beauty' has bound my mother, then... break this 'beauty'!"
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