The guy at the stall served millet rice, roasted meat, dried jerky, and two plates of assorted fresh vegetables. He carefully placed the plates and put the fresh vegetables in front of Zhou Xian.

Zhou Xian opened his mouth and wanted to feed him.

Fengsha fed a few droolingly and asked casually: "Did Bai Ling's idea mean Chu Yun or yours?"

Zhou Xian sniffed with relish, and then turned his fingers to point his lips, not only pursing his lips, but also licking it lightly.

Like a little girl who hasn't grown up.

Fengsha smiled and gently wiped her mouth with her handkerchief.

Zhou Xian was satisfied and smiled and said, "Chuyun hopes to find a place for her subordinates to live in, develop slowly, integrate into the Northern Zhou Dynasty and take root. I hope to select batches of beauties with each style to talk about **."

Fengsha was shocked by it and thought to himself that you, a woman, chose so many beauties, what are you comforting?

Zhou Xian whispered: "Don't look at me like this. I promise not to lie to you again. Of course, I have to tell the truth."

Fengsha's mind was a little confused and he stuttered: "What do you mean?"

"I really regret it. Why can't I meet you earlier and let you have everything about me in full."

Zhou Xian lowered his head and said, "It is difficult to turn the broken mirror, and it is difficult to stop the water. Although you don't say it, I know that you cannot be without any grudges in your heart, so I hope to use them to make up for my regrets, over and over again."

Fengsha was stunned for a while before saying, "Do you still remember the East Palace? You can't accept Li Ze and Zhou Jiamin, how can you accept me and other women?" He thought to himself, over and over again, you act as my stallion!

Zhou Xian said lightly: "I was forced to accept it because I couldn't accept it. Reality finally affected my spirit, so I developed a mentality of abuse. You were right next to you at that time, so you should be very clear!"

Fengsha nodded awkwardly.

At that time, Zhou Xian actually lifted his skirt and lay on the glass, not only wanted to cuckold Li Ze, but also wanted Li Ze to see her die because of that kind of thing.

"My heart is actually broken and there is an irreparable gap. Although I know not only why, but also why, I still cannot stop the distortion of my heart."

Zhou Xian suddenly showed his eyes: "My ideal has passed away and has become an unattainable dream. Fortunately, when I met you, I had a beautiful dream to rely on. Dreams are not the same, but they can be similar, and they can be entrusted with similarity, and express their consolation."

Fengsha stared at her with his eyes, unable to speak.

The old man once said: The smarter a person is, the more crazy he looks.

The same thing about smart people and madmen is that you cannot understand their thinking.

But it does not mean that his thinking is unlogical, it is just that normal people cannot understand it.

Fengsha was speechless: He could actually fully understand Zhou Xian’s meaning, does it mean that he was also a madman?

"So you put your spirit on me and weave a dream to comfort you in reality that is irreparable regrets?"

An extremely joyful color flashed in Zhou Xian's pretty eyes: "I knew you understood me."

Fengsha helped his forehead and said, "I would rather not understand."

He knew a lot of perverts, and now he knew who is the most pervert. He is not an ordinary pervert and can't understand how perverted this is.

Zhou Xian calmed down and said seriously: "You should be very clear that the more uncertain the reality is, the more certain the spirit is. It is better for me to place it on you than to something else, right?"

The wind and sand nodded slowly, which is true. This is not only the origin of faith, but also the source of gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

Anyone must find spiritual sustenance when reality is uncertain. Once the entrusted person is not human, he will easily fall into evil ways.

For example, he believed in the Mohist theory, so he always knew who he was, where he was, and where he went in the chaotic reality.

Faith is like a lamp.

A firm enough faith will make no way for him or even storms, and he will be able to deviate from his goal, even if he accidentally makes a mistake, he can regain the right path.

Zhou Xian believed in him or Mo Xiu, so he planned to rely on him, thinking that he would not accidentally take the wrong path and never get rid of it.

Of course, spiritual sustenance comes at a price, that is, losing oneself is quite painful.

Therefore, Zhou Xian must weave a beautiful dream for himself to relieve pain, and even turn pain into beauty.

Even if this dream seems unreasonable to others, it is an unquestionable truth in her opinion.

It sounds complicated, but it is actually very simple.

For example, Buddhism says that putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha stands on the ground is to weave a beautiful dream for people.

No matter how many evil you do or how many people you kill, you will not cause mental breakdown due to negative emotions such as guilt. Because all sins are borne by the Buddha, it has nothing to do with "you" who put down the butcher's knife.

Can you become a Buddha by putting down the butcher's knife? Of course it is unreasonable, but in some people's "dreams" are the truth that they firmly believe in.

In this regard, whether it is the theories or religions of various schools, it seems different, but in fact, it always changes and pushes unexplainable things to an "thing" that cannot be falsified.

For example, the Mohist school pushed all the way to ghosts and gods; the Taoism promoted the way of heaven; the Confucianism was more complicated, and it could be pushed to Yao, Shun, Yu and Tang, or to Confucius and Mencius's ancestors.

Anyway, Zi once said that, so I am not wrong. As for whether Zi said that it means one, two, or three, it depends on who will interpret the classics.

In short, if it cannot be falsified, it cannot be proved wrong.

Since it is not wrong, it is very likely that it is right.

If you believe, you have it; if you don’t believe, you won’t!

Fengsha came back to his senses in an instant, and heard Zhou Xian happily say: "Those beauties are as you like, but when you get them, you must bring me. Unless I say a code that I agreed with you, the dream will not wake up."

Normal people will definitely not understand what she is thinking in her head, and they will not understand what she is talking about.

Fengsha was so bright that he stared at Zhou Xian's face in front of him, giving him a strange feeling.

"Who said that you can't choose to be lewd if you look pure? It's very excited when you pulled Chuyun that day."

Zhou Xian obviously understood Fengsha's eyes and smiled and said, "If I hadn't had personal feelings, I wouldn't have thought that I could weave such dreams. It can not only comfort the shortcomings of reality, but also get spiritual satisfaction."

Fengsha smiled bitterly and said, "I should be happy?"

Zhou Xian smiled sweetly, put his lips to his ears, and whispered: "The secret code for dreaming is: The cat touches the glass cup, and the statue of the son dies. I beg you to pity me for tears, and the soul is broken at night, and the heartbroken person is broken."

Fengsha's expression changed. This was a handwritten letter written to Zhou Xian after he lost his son.

This is the difference between Zhou Xian and ordinary people. She can "enter dreams" but knows how to "enchant dreams".

After Zhou Xian finished speaking the secret code, he lowered his head and murmured in a low voice, as if praying: "For you, Zhou Xian is clear, clear, and has no dark corners..."

The wind and sand held her hand and held it gently.

From now on, in the "beautiful dream" that Zhou Xian woves for himself, he becomes the "god" that Zhou Xian uses to entrust his spirit.

Despite the bustling surroundings, he was as quiet as hers at this moment.

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Chapter completed!