Chapter 170: The Dust Settles

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I said it was too late, and when I opened my eyes again, we had already returned to the Taoist temple, and the vertical and horizontal knife intent had disappeared, and the most strange thing was that the kick that the blue coat kicked me hadn't taken back yet.

I hugged Yu Meng and fell to the ground, it was really surprising, just now we went to the deep consciousness for so long, in the dream is just a moment to raise your feet and close your feet,

I got up from the ground and looked left and right, there was no shadow of Mu Chun, I was in a trance, did I really reach that level of consciousness just now, or did I have a dream,

All kinds of weirdness and bizarre have completely subverted the perception of dreams,

Yu Meng got up from the ground, took my hand, and I said suspiciously, "Were we in the archive room just now?"

Yu Meng nodded: "That's right, Mu Chun, where did he go?"

I breathed a sigh of relief, it didn't seem to be my dream, but it really happened,

The blue coat doesn't care about us, take the one in your hand? Color sponge to wipe the residual words on the wall,

I can't let him do this anymore, although I can't see how much incense is burning outside, but I can feel that time is running out, and now it's time to race against time.

I came to the wall, just in time for the blue coat to start wiping, I hurriedly blocked it with my hand. Angry, struck on my hand,

The gas was strongly corrosive, and my hands seemed to be stuffed into a hot oil pot, screaming in pain.

Lan Yi gritted his teeth and wanted to wipe off the remaining handwriting with a sponge, I gritted my teeth to prevent him from moving, we were frozen here,

Although it was a dream, my hands were still corroded to the point of bleeding, and the blood was soaked to the wall, and it was deeply absorbed, and the blue clothes laughed: "See how long you can endure it,"

He held the sponge and pushed it forward, I couldn't stand it, my hand stepped back, the sponge wiped off the word "knife" in the word "zhao", and the blue clothes were stunned word by word: "Wang Ci, you lost,"

He began to rub, my hand was painful and heartbreaking, knowing that I couldn't stop the sponge transformed by that strange hand? angry, but still gritting his teeth and insisting, even if he loses, I can't let Lan Yi win so happily,

More and more blood came out of my hands, and the flesh and bones of my right hand were eroded and stripped away, and the bones were visible deeply.

Yu Meng cried so much that she wanted to come over to help me, so I yelled: "Stand back,"

Lan Yi looked at me: "Wang Ci, fortunately, this is a dream, in reality, you are so against the Yin King's hand, I don't know how many times you have died, you lost under this artifact, in fact, it is not wronged,"

I gritted my teeth: "Aren't you afraid that everything you do here will be seen by outsiders?"

Lan Yi laughed: "Is this a dream good or not, you have to figure it out, don't ask about the delusion since ancient times, besides, let's fight the law, all kinds of means are just to win, don't impose secular morality on cultivators,"

In the next process, he rubbed my block, blood stained the high wall, and suddenly a voice came from the darkness, it was Fei Changfang who was speaking: "The incense is exhausted, the fighting method is over, please stop,"

Blue and I looked at each other, stopped at the same time, and each took a step back,

Yu Meng hugged me, picked up my right hand and looked, I looked at it, I was a little panicked, the whole right hand turned out to be skull-shaped, the flesh was all gone, and above the palm was sparkling white bones,

Yu Meng cried "wow", I was in pain, and I had to comfort her, whispering not to cry,

Fei Changfang's voice came down from the air far away: "Now announce the winner,"

Lan Yi muttered in a low voice: "Long-winded, hurry up, I have to go back,"

Fei Changfang said: "This game has been evaluated, and the final winner is," he paused: "Wang Ci,"

As soon as these words came out, Lan Yi suddenly exploded: "What, it's not fair, I've erased all the words, he lost, he lost,"

Fei Changfang said: "Don't shout in blue clothes, look back at the wall,"

Lan Yi held back his anger and looked at the wall: "What are you asking me to see, the wall is full of blood, do you sell bitterness?"

"Don't panic, you slowly step back," Fei Changfang said,

The blue coat faced the wall, stepping back step by step, and as the distance widened, his eyes were full of incredulity,

He looked at the wall in amazement, almost stupid,

Yu Meng found out that something was wrong and asked me what was wrong, I pulled her with my left hand, we stepped back together, retreated to the side of the blue clothes, and when I looked at the wall again, Yu Meng "ah" screamed softly,

The wall is full of my blood, bloody but vertically written, I actually wrote a traditional Chinese character on the wall, "view",

"What is this word," Yu Meng asked me,

"Look," I said softly,

Lan Yi looked at me, his tone was no longer frivolous and anxious, and he asked calmly: "Did you write this word intentionally, or unintentionally?"

"Intentionally or unintentionally," I said, "we just fought against each other, I can't control the movement of your handwriting, but I can guide your hand in what direction, I don't know what the end will become, the word 'guan' is expected and unexpected,"

"How," Lan Yi asked calmly,

I said, "At the beginning, the word 'zhao' I wrote came out of the sticker, but in fact it was your state of mind,"

Lan Yi nodded: "The sign holder is made of my state of mind,"

"How do you interpret the word 'zhao'," I asked him,

Lan Yi said: "It's hard to say in a word, the so-called 'according to the five aggregates are empty, can overcome all suffering,' full of heart sutras condensed into one word, that is, 'zhao', breaking through the dust and coming out of a thousand scriptures,"

I smiled: "The word 'Guan' that was finally formed is also indescribable, and each word of the Great Thousand Sutras contains countless scriptures, which are endless and endless, and the practice cannot be said, all fall on the word 'Guan',"

Lan Yi looked at me deeply, he had no ruffian and scoundrel spirit, and his temperament was so calm that he didn't speak.

He looked at the wall and sighed: "This game is not unjust, Yu Meng ......"

Yu Meng looked at him,

Lan Yi said: "Your illness has been solved from now on, and you will not do it again in the future, you have suffered a lot of crimes over the years...... He paused, as if he had nothing to say: "...... Let's enjoy life in the future,"

After saying this, he disappeared without a trace, out of his dream,

"Win, we won," Yu Meng said excitedly: "Wang Ci, thank you, thank you for saving me,"

I waved my hand, exhausted, and I looked at her: "I should go too,"

Yu Meng blushed and said, "It would be nice if we lived here for the rest of our lives,"

I smiled and left the dream the next second,

I slowly opened my eyes, I was still sitting next to the dragon couch, holding Yu Meng's little hand in my hand, the lobby was silent, everyone was looking at me,

Yu Meng also woke up, her face was a faint smile, as if she had slept a full dream, I let go of her hand,

I was about to stand up, suddenly felt a sharp pain in my right hand, in the dream my hand turned into white bones, at this moment I looked down, my right hand is still the right hand, intact, but the pain can not be suppressed, the pain is so painful,

The blue coat came out from behind the screen, saw me and nodded,

Mr. Qi and Daoist Yuan Zhen got up from their seats and applauded: "Wonderful, wonderful, two dream fights, all kinds of ups and downs, several twists and turns, seemingly random and profound,"

Fei Changfang accepted the gourd: "I said that the surname is Qi, don't just comment on them, how is my magic skill in the hanging pot,"

"It's wonderful, the ethereal dream once turned into reality, all kinds of scenes change with the mind, I haven't seen such a wonderful fighting method for a long time, there is a lot of credit for the long house," Mr. Qi said,

Yuanzhen Daoist snorted: "I think this battle can be recorded in the history of the Taoist circle, there is no one who loses or wins, everyone is a winner,"

Lan Yi interrupted him: "Don't say that, Dao Chief, since it is a gambling game, one side must lose and one side win, this game is won by Wang Ci, I have nothing to say,"

Mr. Qi said: "The eight generals are really old giants, quite stylish, losing is losing, winning is winning, free and easy,"

Daoist Yuan Zhen said: "Mr. Qi, you can comment again,"

At this time, Mr. Lai, who was ironclad, was impatient: "You two really use yourself as a dish, and you also commented on it, and it makes people feel a headache, although my old blind man can't see it, but I have my own way to observe this fight, if you want me to say, the last comment of this fight is just two words,"

And the people looked at him,

Mr. Lai said: "A 'zhao' word, a 'view' word, these two words, you discerning people do not have the depth of my blind understanding, the word 'zhao' is about learning attitude, 'view' word is about the application method, all of them are subtle and wonderful, the dream fighting method, the blue coat's 'zhao' word was erased, indicating that he has changed from the learning stage to the application stage, to a higher level, clear mind, if you have an understanding, it is gratifying, the surface loses, but it is not a pity to lose, Wang Ci's The word "Guan" is composed with his own blood, which implies the way of heaven, Wang Ci will encounter many obstacles and twists and turns in his future practice, and every step will have to pay a huge price, although he wins on the surface, he can only be regarded as a miserable victory, and he is not happy to win, these two words are secretly in line with the will of heaven, unfathomable, and may be completely unraveled in the future,"

Yuan Zhen Dao Chang laughed: "A good victory is not enough to be happy, a loss is not a pity, all the good things are said by you,"

Fei Changfang said: "There are actually real winners in this fight,"

"Who," the crowd looked at him,

Fei Changfang patted Yu Meng's shoulder: "Miss Yu, her illness has been completely cured," everyone laughed,

Yu Meng looked at me lovingly, I lowered my head, and my right hand hurt to the bone marrow, just like peeling the skin and cramping,

I panicked in my heart, and had a faint premonition, could it be that my right hand was useless,

Yu Zhou came over and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, give me a face, please stay in this villa, it's too late today, and I will have a good banquet tomorrow,"

He looked at Lan Yi with a look of resentment, Yu Meng's dream clearly explained that her illness was caused by Lan Yi, but Yu didn't dare to do anything with Lan Yi for a week, so he could only secretly hate it.

They came to congratulate me, and said that a horse has finally appeared in the rivers and lakes of Fa? Horse, it's terrifying, everyone is talking, I "poof" sitting on the dragon couch, full of cold sweat, I can't hold it anymore, the pain in my right hand makes me faint,