"Those who use curses and bans to eliminate evil spirits are called forbidden masters."
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Cen Dongsheng was reborn. His soul comes from the future eight years later, when ghosts are rampant, evil gods are causing trouble, and people called "forbidden masters" rule modern society; but now, the world is still facing a night of great changes with undercurrents.
But he is a cautious guy, and he knows that his talents are mediocre. The first thing he thinks of after his rebirth is to hug his thighs, and he carries out this undertaking very thoroughly and successfully.
Except for one problem.
The thighs are all mentally ill, and they... Will start fighting among themselves.
"Stop fighting! If you want to fight, go out and fight, okay? Don't tear the house apart!"
"Forget it, you'd better come back... It's better to tear down your home than destroy the world..."
Zhao Yan is always repeating a dream.
In the dream, 1,700 years ago, the aura of heaven and earth was like the sea, there were thousands of fairy trails and shadows, and all kinds of Dharma were reflected in the stars.
When I woke up, I saw only the present world with exhausted spiritual energy - jungles of houses, noisy department stores, practitioners carrying iron buckets, and the talismans they threw out with all their strength were falling crookedly.
The body is trapped in the apocalyptic world, but the soul travels to the prosperous fairyland every night. Zhao Huan carried the immortal magic in his dream and studied the long-lasting secrets of reaching the sky.
And soon Zhao Yan discovered that,
It seems that all he needs to do is change the cause in his dream to affect the effect of the time he is in now.
Just like a butterfly flapping its wings in a dream a thousand years ago, it gave a glimpse of the dream in the dying years of the Dharma.