Pillow Dream of Eternal Life

Pillow dream of eternal life After a thousand years of dreaming, Lin Du had forgotten how many times he had died in his dreams. He woke up from a dream, and there was a shadow in the dream who taught him a set of knives. He gradually understood - other people's dreams are his path. Take the old friend's old things and walk into his dream: learn his martial arts, bear his cause and effect, and settle his grudges. It only took him one year to go from being a coolie at the dock to being the master of Xiaomeng Pavilion. From the county seat to Qingzhou, he walked step by step, with a city called Xiaomeng Pavilion behind him. He thought that he would win if he stood on the highest point of the county. A dagger that had been kept cold for ten years was pressed against his throat and told him: The sky in Qingzhou has just begun to show its light. Afraid of no use. If you are afraid when you kneel, you are a dog; if you are afraid when you stand, you are a human being. What he wanted was never this county or city. It's a dream that promises eternal life. But who planted this dream? The shadow in the dream who taught him sword skills asked him for the first time: "Do you want to know - who planted this dream of yours?"