After Lin Yin finished speaking, Lin Xiqi fell into deep thought.

This sentence touched him a lot.

Lin Yin did not speak out again, he knew that Lin Xiqi had some insights now.

This is the best, I am afraid that Lin Xiqi will not feel anything if he says it.

If this is the case, it would be unlikely that Lin Xiqi would have learned the fifth level of the Mengyan Bao Sutra in half a year.

It has been more than five months now. If Lin Xiqi has not yet made a breakthrough, he may not be able to do it in a short period of time.

Fortunately, his words touched him, which made Lin Yin still full of hope for Lin Xiqi.

"Come again." After a while, Lin Xiqi said.

Lin Yin nodded and used the Dream Yan Bao Sutra to let Lin Xiqi enter his dream and continue to comprehend.

Entering the dream again, Lin Xiqi put everything aside.

He no longer cares if this is a dream.

Whether it is a dream or a reality, he doesn't care.

Lin Xiqi just sat cross-legged.

He didn't know how long he had been meditating, so he opened his eyes.

Watching the changing things around you.

The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the summer is hot, the autumn is clear and the snow is flying, and the four seasons are reincarnated.

Sunny, rainy, frost, heavy snow, strong winds, and various weathers are taking turns to take place.

No matter what happened, Lin Xiqi sat cross-legged. He just stared at everything that happened in front of him, without saying a word or responding, and without knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, a little boy.

The little boy looks a bit similar to him. As time goes by, the little boy grows up day by day, he gets married and has children, and finally grows old.

When the old man who had become an old man and was about to quit, Lin Xiqi saw a pair of turbid eyes.

These eyes were filled with emotions.

Lin Xiqi's heart moved, the old man disappeared, and a little boy appeared in front of him.

It's exactly the same as the first little boy.

He has not grown old yet, and is so innocent, chasing butterflies there.

The little boy’s life just now seemed to be non-existent. It was a dream, or it was purely an imagination of his own.

Lin Xiqi kept thinking in his mind.

He forgot his understanding of the Mengyan Bao Sutra, and he observed the little boy's every move and his life.

Then there is a flower.

This flower goes from bud to bloom to withering and withering.

A leaf falls from tender buds to withered yellow.

As long as Lin Xiqi is willing, all this can start over.

"Can you start anything again?" Lin Xiqi thought to himself, "It's impossible."

Lin Xiqi realized that this was just a dream.

That is, you can do this in your dreams.

In reality, the past is gone, so how can there be a chance to start over?

"No." Lin Xiqi thought again, "This is a dream, and I can also regard it as a reality."

My father said that there is no distinction between true and false, no distinction between dreams and reality.

What can happen in dreams can also be affected in reality.

"That little boy's life, my life?" Lin Xiqi's heart moved.

He remembered himself. As time passed, Lin Xiqi found that he began to grow old, his hands became thin, and finally he became thin as a whole. He felt that his deadline was approaching.

He never felt this feeling.

"Is this a person's feeling before he dies?" Lin Xiqi didn't know how to describe this feeling. This mysterious feeling can only be understood but not expressed in words.

After a change of mind, Lin Xiqi's aging quickly faded and he returned to his original state.

"Can the years pass by, can it be reversed?" Lin Xiqi whispered inwardly, "Illusion?"

Lin Xiqi can't explain it clearly now.

However, Lin Xiqi had a vague feeling that if he really wanted to make himself grow old and die in his dream, he would probably die.

The feeling I just felt was different from usual. This was not what I imagined, but a deeper sense.

If you die, you will die.

Lin Xiqi couldn't help but feel fear.

It’s also dangerous in the dream. I used to be too reckless and ignorant.

Ignorance is fearless.

Sometimes when you know too much, you will be afraid.

"It's hard to try, it will kill people." Lin Xiqi did not dare to continue.

Although he never continued, the feeling just now made Lin Xiqi unable to forget it for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lin Xiqi woke up from his dream.

Lin Yin only felt his dream for a while and then collapsed.

He knew that this was influenced by Lin Xiqi, otherwise the dream he maintained would not have collapsed automatically.

When Lin Yin looked at Lin Xiqi, his face moved slightly and said, "Have you understood the fifth level?"

Lin Xiqi nodded and said, "I think I have already comprehended it, but I can't explain this feeling for a while."

"That's right." Lin Yin laughed.

"That's right?" Lin Xiqi asked in confusion.

"Didn't I just say it? Everyone is different, and this dream is ever-changing. If you have a clear feeling, you will definitely not be able to comprehend it. Even if you think you comprehend it, it may be just an illusion." Lin Yin smiled, "But you just realized it, you have to continue to consolidate it. The magic of the Dream Yanbao Sutra is far beyond our imagination. The fifth level of understanding is just the beginning, and the wonderful uses of dreams must be explored by yourself. Everyone has different dreams and different pursuits. It is difficult for me to impart some of my experience to you, so as not to be influenced by me and limit your achievements."

"I understand." Lin Xiqi nodded.

There are infinite possibilities in dreams. If someone gives advice, it will definitely affect your own exploration and limit your growth.

Only you can find the best path for you.

"You have now understood the fifth level of the Dream Yanbao Sutra. The best practice in dreams is, so you don't need my dream assistance." Lin Yin said.

"You want to go back?" Lin Xiqi asked.

"It's been half a year, and I don't know if anything major happened outside." Lin Yin said.

"I believe there is nothing big. If there is something big, I'm afraid someone will have come to interrupt my retreat long ago." Lin Xiqi said with a smile.

"That's true." Lin Yin chuckled.

He knew that his son's subordinates were still very well-informed.

"You practice the evil deeds and evil skills well. Those old things overseas may come at any time, and the old things from the Witch God Sect are the same." Lin Yin said again.

"I understand." Lin Xiqi said with a serious expression, "I will definitely achieve the evil deeds before they appear."

"Okay." Lin Yin didn't say anything more and left the secret room.

When his father left, Lin Xiqi did not stay in the secret room for much.

After six months of retreat, I believe many people want to see them.

Even if nothing big happens, I believe they still have many things to report to themselves or tell them.

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Chapter completed!