Chapter 45: The Signs in the Dream

After communicating with Mingxin for a long time, the long incense stick was burned when I entered the door, and after saying goodbye, Daotong led me out and took me to a side room in the Fu Gong Palace. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

When walking out of the Fu Palace, the morning is bright, the sunrise of Longhu Mountain is extremely beautiful, all the streamers in the early morning have begun to disperse, the dreamy night scene of last night has finally become real, after the streamer fades, the early morning of Longhu Mountain with a light mist, the air is also extremely fresh, the morning sun next to the big chun will last night's dreamy drift of the Longhu Mountain inner mountain illuminated like a fairyland.

"Shen Shaoxia, this is a room prepared for you, you can stay here for the time being, Senior Brother Dezhen will come to you after seeing the master." The boy said, bowed to me, and withdrew.

I looked at the room, a table, a futon, on the table was an incense burner and a picture of the Heavenly Master catching ghosts, on the left was a low table, quite ancient, on the right was a screen, behind the screen was a bed.

There was a pot of tea on the low table, I sat down, found that there was tea in the pot, gently opened the lid, a piece of hot steaming out, it seems that the tea has just been brewed, pour it into the teacup and take a sip, I can't help but sigh that the service of Longhushan is really good.

I opened the door, looked at the scenery outside the door, thought about it, it was only a day and a half, I actually experienced so many things, yesterday outside the mountain, and Zhang Zhuangzhuang all the way through, I saw the most outstanding young talents in the cultivation world, and then in the middle of the night to break the happy demon calamity, cultivation to go further, and later came to the cultivation of the millennium faction, the inner gate of Longhu Mountain, and also met the legend of the cultivation world, Mingxin, and talked for a long time......

To tell the truth, even now sitting in the side room and looking at the Dragon and Tiger Mountain in front of me, which is like a fairyland on earth, it is difficult for me to believe that what I experienced yesterday is real, just a year ago I was just a teenager who was in a state of confusion all day, but now I have become a part of the cultivation world, and I have been given unimaginable opportunities.

However, looking at the beginning of all this, it was actually because of Master, but unfortunately I didn't know where Master was now, and I really wanted to share these joys with him, but I didn't know if I could see it.

There was still a year left before the appointed time, and I was suddenly looking forward to that day.

On the snow-capped mountains, on the edge of the bluestone.

I looked at the world under the mountain, and suddenly felt like a whirlpool, tearing me, there were all kinds of demons and ghosts in the whirlpool, as well as all kinds of desires in the world, colorful, all kinds of colors, this tearing power gradually became huge, I was hooked to the edge of the cliff step by step.

The top of the mountain is snow, the bluestone is very huge, I stand on the bluestone, the right is the cliff, the bottom of the mountain is the world, just when the tearing force gradually becomes huge, I roared, suddenly felt the snow mountain began to shake, after a burst of chaos flying snow like a waterfall, earth-shattering.

As the snow-capped mountain fell, the tearing force gradually went to the other side, and I felt as if I had been pulled back by the power of the snowy mountain, and then the bluestone under my feet rolled and began to shake violently, and I might be swept into either of the two rooms.

The force involved from both ends was so strong that I felt extremely painful but unable to scream, I followed my will, trying to stabilize my balance, only to find after a moment that my strength was too weak to make any changes.

I felt my body sway, and finally the world on the other side of the cliff prevailed and pulled me off the cliff, and I felt my body become extremely heavy in that moment, and I could clearly anticipate my outcome.

"No!" I screamed, all reluctance and fear.

However, after a short time, the space in front of me seemed to be still, and a light suddenly rose in front of me, and in the light appeared an arm, which was as white as a lotus root, and I felt déjà vu.

Suddenly, there was a call of "Shen Jiangliu, Shen Jiangliu" in my ears, I suddenly woke up, and the world in front of me quickly dissipated, with a flick of my fingers for twenty moments, nine hundred lives and deaths in an instant, and the dream dissipated but between one life and one life, but between this life and death, I still tried to look at the owner of that arm.

Although I only saw the side, I was like a thunderbolt!

Lin Meng!

Awakened from the dream, uncertain, I looked up, it was Zhang Zhuangzhuang in front of me, I didn't say anything else, the first thing I asked was, "What about Lin Meng?" How is Lin Meng? ”

Zhang Zhuangzhuang looked at me who was in a disordered sense, a little confused, after a while, he frowned, took out a bottle from his sleeve, poured out a pill from it, and said while handing it to me: "Senior Sister Lin Meng is nothing, she should be practicing in the Spirit Stone Gate now, but you, I haven't seen you for a few hours, why are you starting to be unstable again, and there are signs of falling into demons again?" ”

I swallowed the pill, and after exercising, I felt that the pill turned into a warm breath in my abdomen, recalled the dream just now, and said to Zhang Zhuangzhuang fixedly: "I had a dream." ”

"Dreams?" Zhang Zhuangzhuang thought thoughtfully, "It's not easy for cultivators to dream, especially for cultivators like you, sometimes dreams can become a kind of foreshadowing, which can be regarded as a manifestation of fate." ”

"I dreamed of Lin Meng."

Zhang Zhuangzhuang's brows furrowed even tighter, his fingers moved slightly, his thumb quickly shuttled on the fingerboard, and after a moment he stopped the calculation.

"How?" I know that Zhang Zhuangzhuang just used an extremely difficult pinching algorithm in arithmetic, ninety percent of the physiognomy masters in the world pinch this, eighty percent of them are fake, but Zhang Zhuangzhuang will never be a liar, and he is definitely not a random pinch, because this is Longhu Mountain, and he is Zhang Dezhen.

"Judging from the results, the person who wants to ask is safe and sound, the dream you just had may not be this, so let's do it, I'll call Lingshimen to ask about the situation in a while, and see if Senior Sister Lin Meng has anything to do."

I nodded, my mind a little calmer, but my mind was full of the dreams I had just had.

Zhang Zhuangzhuang saw that I was in a trance, and said to me tentatively, "Do you want to go out and take a look at Longhu Mountain, and by the way, I will immediately ask someone to call Lingshimen to ask." ”

"Xiao Feng!" Zhang Zhuangzhuang shouted, and a little Taoist boy walked in from outside the door, "What's the matter with Senior Brother Dezhen?" Xiao Daotong was a little squirming, and his voice was shy, "You go to the communication room now to make a call to Lingshimen, and say that Zhang Dezhen of Longhu Mountain misses the old man, and specially asks about the current situation of Siliudao people." Xiao Daotong answered, and hurriedly went out, seemingly wanting to work hard to complete the task given to him by his senior brother.