Chapter 205: Dream Master
"Also, such unpredictable, I don't think there are many people in this world who can do it. However, no matter what, I still hope that Zhuge Liang can complete the task well, and save me from suspense all day long. The old master sighed, and patted the table lightly with his hand, as if accepting Zhuang Zhou's appeasement.
"By the way, I forgot to tell the master a good news." Zhuang Zhou looked at the old master's expression and smiled slightly.
"What's the good news? I haven't had a good idea lately!" The old master shook his head, as if he didn't expect Zhuang Zhou's next news.
"I lobbied the lords of the third of the land and sent their strongest general, Zhao Yun, to Chang'an to assist us." Zhuang Zhou blinked, looking both proud and proud.
"Zhao Yun! That person is called the silver-robed young general, Zhao Yun who turns into a dragon with a spear? When the old master heard this, his eyes lit up!
"Exactly. This person is superior in force, and with his help, Chang'an's Cloud Breaking Hall should fall into our hands. Zhuang Zhou raised his hand and stroked his turquoise hair, revealing a gentle eye.
When the old master heard this, he couldn't sit still with joy. He stood up and paced happily around the room.
"Good thing! Meddlesome! That's a great thing! The old master grinned and reached out to touch his beard.
"If this Cloud Breaking Hall is in our hands, we will be able to stop the Demon Lord's plan! I just don't know if we'll defeat the big devil this time, after all... After all, we've lost four times. The old master clenched his fist with his right hand, hammered it into the palm of his left hand, and held it tightly.
"Do your best, let it be the fate of heaven. Chang'an is our fifth chance. Zhuang Zhou's expression also became solemn. He stood up, dressed in a blue robe with butterfly-like patterns shining on it. Even if he didn't move, he could only see blue-purple butterflies of light around him. It's as if he doesn't really exist in the world, it's more like a fantasy in a dream.
"yes, it's the fifth time." The old master sighed and stared at a phantom mirror on Zhuang Zhou's desktop.
In that mirror, there was a small and delicate Linglong Tower, a pink Linglong Tower, surrounded by a purple-red atmosphere. The different lights and shadows on it turn on and off, showing the alternation of information. The battle in Chang'an has been going on for some time, and it is still long and difficult to come, and the heart of this old master is not happy anymore.
"If the Cloud Breaking Hall in Chang'an is opened this time..."The old master's eyes darkened, and the old knuckles trembled slightly.
"Chang'an will be destroyed and razed to the ground." Zhuang Zhou's white face looked sad.
"Just like the Golden Court City, the East Wind Altar, and the Frozen Sun Tower back then, if you take out such a world-destroying power, you must pay the price of countless lives and blood." Zhuang Zhou finally couldn't help but sigh, he stretched out his hand and waved the magic mirror, and the scene of the Linglong Pagoda disappeared and reverted to an ordinary bronze mirror.
"But now Chang'an is full of people coming and going every day, and everyone is still immersed in a happy little day." The old master frowned, he felt that it was time to inform the empress, the ruler of Chang'an, and let the empress dismiss these civilians first.
"The same was true of Jinting City back then. Severance is useless, only try to prevent it! Zhuang Zhou's eyes were unusually determined.
The secret of the Demon Lord's resurrection is related to the twelve wonders of the King Continent. If all the subjects were dismissed in every place where there was fighting, how many people would be left homeless, and eventually it would lead to unrest that would affect the world. The Kinoshita Academy should stop all of this before the final catastrophe strikes!
"It's better to say hello to the ruler of Chang'an, the empress." The old master twisted his beard and looked hesitant.
"No, that woman is too shrewd and cunning. If she confirmed that the things in the Cloud Breaking Hall were related to the Demon Lord, it was very likely that she would fall to the Demon Lord for the sake of profit, and it would bring more resistance to Jixia at that time. Zhuang Zhou paused slightly, as if to sort out his thoughts again.
After a few seconds, he continued with a solemn expression: "What's more, Di Renjie is still alive... I couldn't understand what was going on with this person? Back then, at the Dongfeng Altar, he was the one who stopped our mission team! If memory serves, he should have died while he was at the East Wind Altar. Why, still alive now? ”
"What? Don't you know the truth, even the sage? The old master saw Zhuang Zhou's serious expression, and he couldn't help but feel worried.
"Yes. I once invaded Di Renjie's dreams, and I didn't see anything. His mind was confused, as if he had been suppressed or sealed by some force. Zhuang Zhou said this, his fingers ticking on the wooden table.
"So, I came up with a plan." Zhuang Zhou's head was lowered, and dark green bangs covered most of his face, revealing only the high bridge of his nose and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth.
"What's the strategy?" The old master asked curiously.
"Dreaming, I used my ability to create many dreams in his mind." Zhuang Zhou's white knuckles were slightly bent.
"Dreams? What's going on? The more the old master listened, the more confused he became.
"Master, come and see." Zhuang Zhou walked over to the old master, and he spread his palm.
A faint burst of light smoke etherealized from his palm, and the shallow smoke swirled around his palm. Gradually, a woman the size of a thumb appeared in his palm. The woman's figure was uneven, wearing a pink gown, fresh and moving, and her long ink-colored hair was even more beautiful. Just take a closer look, the beautiful woman in pink actually has a face.
I saw the woman in pink running happily in Zhuang Zhou's palm, and suddenly her waist twisted and she began to dance. The woman is delicate, and her dancing is even more feminine and intoxicating.
Zhuang Zhou turned his palm to the direction of the desktop at this time, and the woman in pink began to jump to the table, dancing happily on the table. A pink caftan is as brilliant as a swept pink cloud.
"I heard that Di Renjie is a person who values love and righteousness, so I pinched a person he liked for Di Renjie and influenced him in his dreams. Let him feel that there is a person in his heart who cares, this person, maybe it can come in handy in the future. Zhuang Zhou frowned and stared at the woman in pink who was dancing.
"This... Then I don't understand, sage, since you are a person that Di Renjie likes, how can this woman have no face? Could it be that Di Renjie likes faceless women? The master raised his hand and knocked on his head, and he was very puzzled. His fingers twisted back and forth on his beard, tilting his head to look at the woman in pink several times, and he really couldn't think of a reason.