"Hoo..."
Xiang Nan opened his eyes suddenly, he looked around, the secret room was still the same, there was no one else here except himself.
"Dream about her again."
Xiang Nan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately sorted out the formulas. He still remembered what the woman in the dream said.
There is a set of mainstream methods for compiling martial arts, and this method of compilation is called order.
To give the simplest example, just like one, two, three, four, this is also an order, one must be followed by two, and two must be followed by three.
The ancestor of the Jiang family must have compiled the Nirvana Dragon Soul according to the order, but he failed, and he tried many other methods, but at least it can show that the normal order compilation method is wrong.
Xiang Nan spread out the papers on the ground, and he read them page by page. Sure enough, many formulas were written in a normal order, and these papers took up at least half of the space.
Xiang Nan immediately took all the papers in normal order to the wall and piled them up.
Then he went to look at the rest, but at this moment, Xiang Nan's eyes suddenly moved: "That's not right!"
"No, no, something is wrong! Just now, was that really a dream?"
"How could it be? In the dream, she actually has a more rigorous logic than mine, and even a higher foresight than me?"
Xiang Nan felt his hair stand on end for a while, something is wrong! Dreams are not supposed to be like this.
Xiang Nan always thought that he often dreamed about that woman because of his memories from when he was a tool spirit. In other words, she was just the person in his dreams, a projection formed by his memories and thoughts.
When a human being dreams, he can dream of many strange things, and even dream of things he has never seen before, but there is an easy way to distinguish dreams, that is logic.
Dreams can dream of strange things, but not strange logic!
For example, if one sees a cow with wings in a dream, that is normal, because dreams are inherently chaotic.
But if a man who has never learned arithmetic should dream that one plus two equals three, this is obviously not supposed to happen.
Dreams are based on people's subconscious and memory fragments. If a person doesn't even know how much one plus one equals, he will never dream that one plus two equals three.
Xiang Nan slapped his forehead and said in a broken voice, "Even I don't know how to eliminate order and first eliminate a batch of formulas, but she knows!"
"That means... she is not my dream at all? She has independent consciousness? My God, how is this possible!"
Xiang Nan's mind buzzed, in his dream, is there a person with independent consciousness
"We must figure this out!"
Xiang Nan immediately lay down and started brewing again. Gradually, he fell asleep again.
Sure enough, that woman appeared again!
"Who are you! Are you a human or a ghost!" Xiang Nan asked immediately when he met him.
The woman smiled and said, "I am a human being."
Xiang Nan realized that his question was wrong. If she was really transformed by his subconscious mind, then her answer might also be his answer. He said, "Change the question, who are you and what is your name."
The woman said: "I can name any name, but do you believe it?"
Xiang Nan shook his head, he tried to calm himself down, and said: "Now I want to ask you something that I never knew, you have to answer me, and when I wake up, I will verify it myself Is your answer correct?"
Xiang Nan looked at the last row of books. He hadn't touched the books on that shelf yet. He stopped talking, but quietly waited for him to wake up.
With something on his mind, he soon woke up from the dream.
At this moment, facing the last row of bookshelves, the first book in the first column, Xiang Nan waved his hand lightly, and the book fell to the ground with its pages spread out.
Xiang Nan didn't go over to read the words on the page, but took out the Ningxin grass from the ring and ate a piece, then lay down again, waiting quietly.
Gradually, he fell asleep, and the woman in the dream appeared again.
Xiang Nan pointed to the books on the ground and said, "I just got this book off, and I have never read it. If you have independent consciousness, then you should read it and tell me the first line of text on it. .”
The woman smiled, and she walked over to take a look and said: "Returning Qi into the sea, the Qi is scattered in all directions, three have truth, five are false, three truths and two false are transformed into Qi, and the Qi can be condensed..."
Xiang Nan's heart was pounding, and he tried to calm himself down.
After a while, he woke up from his dream, and rushed to the book immediately, picked it up to read the words on it.
first row.
Returning qi into the sea, the qi is scattered in eight ways, the third is true, and the fifth is false...
Snapped.
The book in Xiang Nan's hand fell to the ground, and he froze as if he had been struck by five thunders.
real! It turned out to be true!
Dreams are chaotic and illogical, and now I can dream of her every time I dream, and I can talk to her normally, which in itself is an unbelievable thing.
But she actually exists in my dream, this sentence itself is full of contradictions, that is, it is not real in the dream, but she has independent consciousness.
Xiang Nan ate another piece of Ningxin Grass, and after a while, he fell asleep.
"You... really exist." Xiang Nan looked at the woman in shock: "Who are you and what is your name! Where should I find you!"
The woman's expression suddenly lost, she shook her head and said, "I don't know."
"How come you don't even know who you are." Xiang Nan asked anxiously, "Then how did you get into my dream?"
The woman wondered: "In your dream? This is my dream."
"Your dream?" Xiang Nan hurriedly said: "Wait, wait, you always thought that this was your dream, so I am the person you dreamed about?"
The woman was also taken aback: "Yes."
"This..." Xiang Nan's mind was in a mess, obviously he was dreaming, dreaming of her.
But she said she was dreaming, dreaming of me.
what happened
Xiang Nan frowned and said, "This is indeed my dream, not yours. Look at these bookshelves, these books, these are all things in my world."
The woman said: "I thought these were inexplicable scenes I dreamed. Could it be that everything I dreamed is true?"
"It's a big deal!" Xiang Nan's mind was buzzing: "Then... are you in my dream, or am I in your dream?"
"I woke up twice in the middle just now, what did you find?"
The woman said: "Just now you suddenly disappeared twice in my dream, and then reappeared inexplicably."
"I really want to catch some clues." Xiang Nan waved his hand hastily, signaling the woman not to speak. He pondered: "Dreams are not the real world, so it is impossible for real creatures to exist in dreams."
"But you have an independent consciousness, it is absolutely true, and I have my own consciousness."
"In other words... our dreams are linked together!"