What is memory.

It is a picture frame by frame. When you recall something, what appears in your mind is a blurry picture.

Dream.

is also like this.

Why can't I remember it? Because dreams are just unconscious emanations of imagination. The brain treats them as meaningless garbage and does not deliberately record them.

Therefore, you will soon forget what you dreamed about last night.

This is what Zhang Heng's dream seal is like.

He drove Xu Xian's past life memories into the garbage area, which is the subconscious level.

If no one wakes them up, Xu Xian will never find these memories. At most, he will just feel: "Something seems familiar."

In fact, this is a sign of memory loss.

If you meet a stranger, you feel like you have seen him before.

When you go to a place you have never been to, you feel like you have been there before.

Even after doing something, I always feel that I have done it before.

This may not be your illusion, but that your memory has been manipulated, or it may be the subconscious left over from the past life, or the world has been reset, and you are clear and self-considered.

January.

Two months.

March...

Zhang Heng polished his magic power and practiced Taoism every day. Time passed quickly and was very fulfilling.

Three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

It's a pity that he is still stuck in the Return to Void Realm and has not found an opportunity to break through.

Compared with cultivation, progress in Taoism has been rapid.

Especially in terms of dream magic, Zhang Heng never thought that he would have the talent to practice dream magic.

In just over a year, he had achieved a very high level of attainment in the art of dreaming, and even used the illusion technique he had just acquired.

"Damn it, where did I get such a strong left-field talent?"

Zhang Heng himself was a little confused.

But when he practices left-handed techniques, he has a smoothness that comes easily, as if he was born for this.

This is the result of him not studying dream skills intensively, and he spends most of his time on thunder magic and swordsmanship.

The time taken up by the dream technique is less than one-fifth of the daily practice time.

But Meng Shu's progress was as fast as a rocket, which made Zhang Heng couldn't help but wonder if he had the characteristics of [Left Dao Flying Immortal].

Otherwise, how could the dream world that Han Dao said was extremely difficult to open become so easy for him.

"Dream World!"

Thinking of the dream world that is about to open up.

Zhang Heng thought of Taoist Han again.

He has seen the dream world before, such as Taoist Han from Tianqiguan. His dream world is a 1:1 copy of the ancient city of Kaifeng, and even the people in the city are perfectly copied.

However, Zhang Heng estimated that the dream world he initially opened up should not be as big as Han Taoist people, and could be a small city with a population of more than 100,000 at most.

If you want to reach the level of Kaifeng Ancient City with a population of millions, you still need to continue to fill it up.

"When opening up the dream world for the first time, it's best to have a prototype to refer to and choose the place that impressed you most."

"For example, you can build your own old house, and then expand outward little by little from the old house,"

"For Taoist Han, he lives on Tianqi Mountain outside the ancient city of Kaifeng, so he is very familiar with Tianqi Temple and the ancient city of Kaifeng, so he can perfectly recreate the entire ancient city in his dream."

Zhang Heng thought about his dream world.

The place that impressed him most was undoubtedly Dagou Town.

But he didn't want to use Dagou Town to shape the dream world, because it was the place where his dream began, and it was the eternal pure land in his heart that could not be desecrated.

But if you don’t choose Dagou Town, what else can you choose?

Zhang Heng was a little confused.

After thinking about it, he decided to return to Guobei County.

"Stop, we are here to catch fugitives."

"I'm not a fugitive. You arrested the wrong person. The person in the portrait has a beard, but I don't."

"If you shave your beard, it will disappear. Catch him, take him back and torture him severely."

Stand on the wall.

Looking at the scenes in Guobei County.

The branches are pointed and the sun and moon are round.

There are tens of millions of corrupt officials, and millions of people are suffering.

Guobei County is still the same Guobei County, nothing has changed.

No more Grandma Shu, no more Black Mountain Old Demon, no more Pudu Cihang.

Guobei County has not developed for the better.

Even the county magistrate who had just taken office and was known as Qingliu was busy hugging the dancer in the hook railing, raising and lowering his hands while worrying about the country and the people.

The people in the city didn't like this Mr. Qingliu either.

And this Mr. Qingliu, who is said to have a breeze in his sleeves and is committed to doing things, may have suffered hardships and is afraid of poverty. His greed in his heart and indulgence in his actions are even worse than those of the previous county magistrates.

"Fu Qingfeng worked hard to support Hanmen and Qingliu in the hope of reforming the system. Unfortunately, he went round and round and returned to the starting point. Obviously he is not the person who can reverse the trend and create ZTE again."

Zhang Heng's eyes reflected the mountains and rivers.

To reform the system, we must first reform the officials.

Dasong's bureaucracy is rotten to the core. Only through drastic reforms and the courage to overthrow everything can we achieve ZTE.

It's a pity that the combination of Fu Qingfeng and Tianxi Emperor, whether in terms of ability or courage, is not enough to break this deadlock.

"Your bookstore is nice. It has a courtyard and can be a quiet place in the busy city."

"What do you mean, guest officer?"

"I want it."

Zhang Heng didn't want to hear such things as saying that the ancestral yard should not be sold or blaspheming the ancestors.

When he took out two gold ingots, the bookstore owner made a decision that went against his ancestors and sold the yard to him.

Before leaving, he said that this was a family property left by his ancestors and should not be sold, but Zhang Heng was so sincere that it was difficult to shirk it.

Only ghosts believe it.

Zhang Heng saw many people like this.

Even after he got a bargain, he acted like a good boy. Even after signing the contract, he didn't pack up his things at home. He drove the donkey cart and ran out of the back door with his children. He didn't even take his wife with him. He was really worthless.

Fortunately, Zhang Heng is not a picky person.

He gave the woman another ingot of silver and sent the crying woman away. Then he pulled up a dandelion from the courtyard and let out a breath.

call!

Dandelion seeds fell with the wind and turned into dozens of men in green when they fell on the ground.

"Clean up the courtyard, and throw away the gestures that should be tidied up."

Zhang Heng left the order and let his powerful men carry it out.

As for himself, he walked around Guobei County with his hands behind his back, taking in his heart the scenes he saw along the way.

"Dream!"

night.

Zhang Heng sat cross-legged in the courtyard and unfolded his dream world.

On the first day, he organized the bookstore and his courtyard.

On the second day, the dream world began to be built outwards, with an extra street and neighbors.

Cui Laoliu, who makes sesame cakes, and Ruan Xiaowu, who runs a grocery store.

Widow Qin was stripped of her ashes by her father-in-law, her parents were dead and her elder sister washed clothes for others, and her younger brother was hanging out on the streets.

If there is one, there are two.

Zhang Heng built the dream world from a God's perspective, giving him a sense of déjà vu in a construction game [Sim City 5].
To be continued...