Chapter 2: The Goddess Interprets Dreams

"Joke! I can't even remember the contents of my dreams, so how can I fulfill God's will? Qi Lu sneered and said, "Don't tell me, this is a divine metaphor you ordered?" ”

"Hehe, I'm not qualified to order you. Why don't you let me help you see the essence of dreams? After saying that, her jade hand was lightly raised, and the pipa returned to her arms, and the sunlight outside the window shone in, reflecting her dark eyes like the night sky. The woman began to pluck the strings, and the music was low and mournful, and even the gaps between the notes had a kind of magic that hooked people's hearts.

Qi Lu had no intention of appreciating this beautiful music, his sharp eyes were glowing, fine beads of sweat gradually oozed from his forehead, and he felt that his body was getting heavier and more tired, as if a mysterious force was invading his brain cells and controlling his nerves.

"Qi Lu, are you okay?" Seeing his intoxicated, deaf and dumb expression, Ding Xiaolan was anxious, and wanted to get up to stop the mysterious woman's pipa playing, but was forced back to the chair by Lao Wu.

Qi Lu didn't hear anything, he felt like he was walking through a dream, and he seemed to be wandering between reality.

In the haze, there was music, it seemed to be nothing, vaguely unreal, Qi Lu opened his eyes, and there was a pitch-black color all around, searching with his eyes, and seeing nothing, only faint, like heavenly music continued.

After some time, the music stopped, and he saw a halo flash from the dark horizon, followed by a series of fainting halos.

Buddha light, that is the aura of the Buddha!

The solemn Buddha statue slowly appears in the light of the Buddha, he is transparent and blurry, making it difficult to see the true face.

As a Buddha horn was recited between heaven and earth, the face of the Buddha statue suddenly flashed in Qi Lu's sight, and Qi Lu was suddenly speechless in surprise, because what he saw was a Buddha's face with blood and tears.

Just when Qi Lu was hesitating, the Buddha statue disappeared, and the Buddha's light also disappeared in the horizon, in the darkness, he saw all his dreams that he had lost, and it was so simple that there was only one sentence: Go to the broken bridge of Hangzhou West Lake to find your answer!

In a trance, Qi Lu's vision was obscured by the bright red petals flying all over the sky, and when his mind returned to reality again and saw the objects in front of him, the mysterious woman had disappeared.

Ding Xiaolan said lightly: "She's gone." ”

"Maybe I should arrange a vacation for everyone......" A gossamer voice came from Qi Lu's mouth, he stared at a residual petal in his hand, and had not yet recovered from the dream just now.

"Okay, where are we going?" Hearing that she could travel for free again, Ding Xiaolan was very happy, she was not as complicated as Qi Lu thought.

"There is heaven above, and there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below, I will take you to the West Lake for rowing."

Lao Wu half-pulled his eyelids and said: "I'm against it, when the time comes, everyone will leave, if there is a thief in the company at night, then it will be a disaster, I still stay in the company and work the night shift." ”

Qi Lu was silent, his face was very haggard, but from the pale joints between the palms of his arms that were wrapped, Lao Wu vaguely felt that Qi Lu was a little uneasy in his heart.

It was like a gust of wind blowing in the face of the cold winter wax moon, and the atmosphere of worry rushed out in an instant, filling the whole room.

Lao Wu took out the stainless steel wine bottle he was carrying, unscrewed the cap and took a big sip of wine, frowned and said, "Just by that woman's words, you decided to go to Hangzhou, is it worth it?" ”

"Don't be addicted to alcohol, it's not good for your health." Qi Lu sighed lightly, walked over and re-screwed the wine jug, and then stuffed it into Lao Wu's coat pocket. He groaned, "Do I have a choice? If I had just refused, maybe the three of us would be dead by now. ”

"If I don't drink, what's the fun of life for me?" Lao Wu groaned, "But what you said is also reasonable, fighting with her is not a good choice, even if the two of us join forces, we are not her opponent." ”

Qi Lu lit a cigarette, then pushed open the hidden door, and the dim light suddenly stretched the shadow of the door narrow, reflecting it on the cool wooden floor. Qi Lu's face was very pale under the sun, and his eyes were full of confusion.

For a moment, only the sound of inhaling was heard in the room, and there was silence.

After a long time, Qi Lu turned around and said to Lao Wu: "Help me do a Dharma thing, I want to ask a god to answer the doubts in my heart." ”

"Please God, isn't that old woman a god, you still want to invite ......" Old Wu understood Qi Lu's intentions only halfway through his words, and he turned to laugh and said, "It seems that you don't believe her words at all!" Of course, there is nothing wrong with being cautious, but I warn you that it is easier to please God than to send God, so don't get yourself in trouble. ”

Lao Wu was right, the gods were the most noble beings in the universe, and they were at the top of the pyramid, looking down on the vast number of beings at their feet. Therefore, in the ritual of summoning the gods, the caster must be careful not to be negligent, otherwise any small flaw may cause the wrath of the gods and thus harm the caster.

Seeing Qi Lu getting busy, Lao Wu asked again, "Who do you want to invite this time?" ”

Qi Lu said: "Dream God Birch, when solving Ye Xuanzhi's case, I have already dealt with him, so there should be no mistakes." ”

Lao Wu frowned and said: "This guy is elusive and rarely appears in this world, are you sure?" ”

Qi Lu laughed maliciously, and took out a small cloth bag from his arms, which contained a few strands of black hair.

"It's a keepsake he left me."

Ding Xiaolan remembered that the last time Qi Lu sneaked into the dream to find Birch's trace, he had ripped off a lock of Birch's hair in the fight with him, but he didn't expect Qi Lu to be so careful, and he still kept it.

Lao Wu put his mind at ease, and he said to Qi Lu: "Since there is the hair of his body, then he will not invite the wrong god." Without further ado, let's do it now. ”

After being busy for a while, they set up incense tables and utensils in the house, and prepared to start pleasing the gods.

Qi Lu stepped on the gang, with the sword in his hand, and there were words in his mouth, and he danced a few sword flowers from time to time. Lao Wu burned paper talismans at the desk, chanting incantations with Qi Lu in his mouth. Ding Xiaolan looked at the movements of the two of them and had a sense of comical singing, and she almost couldn't help laughing.

After Qi Lu's sword dance, he burned a few talismans first, and then burned Birch's hair in the incense burner. As the black hair burned to ashes in the furnace, Qi Lu broke off his drink, and a mouthful of magic water sprayed forward in his mouth, and suddenly a gust of wind rolled up in front of them, as if a god would appear in front of them.

Qi Lu put down his sword, saluted with both hands, and said, "Uncle, don't come here to be harmed, right?" ”

There was silence in front of them, no sound of answer, and no figure appeared.

Lao Wu frowned and said, "Could it be that you failed to summon the gods again?" ”

"What are you talking about, I failed to summon ghosts last time, but this time I asked God." Qi Lu Lu was displeased.

Lao Wu shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "So what's the difference?" ”

"It's different." Qi Lu didn't know how to respond, and he was also very annoyed in his heart.

Behind the three of them, there was a sudden sound of "eat", and they were so startled that they quickly looked back, only to find Birch sitting lazily in Qi Lu's office chair, giggling and grimacing at them.

"You're trying to scare me to death!" Qi Lu also moved a chair and sat next to him.

Birch moved his nose and said a little impatiently, "Your house smells so bad, it seems that I really don't adapt to the real world." ”

"Reality isn't as bad as you think." Qi Lu changed his words and said, "Actually, I invited you here this time, just to ask one thing. ”

"Tell me something, I'm going back to bed."

Qi Lu whispered to him in his ear.

"No, you dare to mess with her?" Birch looked at Qi Lu in surprise, and his heterochromatic eyes shone with an indescribable light.

"That old woman is not the point, the key is my dream, do you have a detailed answer?"

"I'm not interested in these boring dreams." Birch yawned and sat back in his chair.

Qi Lu patiently said to him, "But she told me that this is God's will. ”

"Yes, this is indeed a metaphor for you, and she didn't lie to you."

Qi Lu hurriedly said: "Then you must know who gave me this divine metaphor, who is he?" ”

"Actually, you already have the answer in your heart, so why ask me."

"Buddha?" Qi Lu asked a little hesitantly.

Birch looked at him with a smile and a very ambiguous attitude.

"Heavenly Emperor?!" This time it was Qi Lu's turn to stand up in shock.

"Half of the answers are correct, and they will only give you five points!" Birch burst out laughing.

"It can't be!" Qi Lu couldn't believe this fact.

"What's so strange!" Birch stretched his back and said, "Do you want to know the content of the parable?" ”

"Hmm!" Qi Lu hurriedly nodded.

Birch looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly, and finally fixed his gaze on Qi Lu's face, and said coldly: "You kid thief is like a fox, I want to be a villain before a gentleman." Let me ask you, do you have any leftovers left over from the last time you stole my hair? ”

Qi Lu hurriedly said with a smile: "Absolutely not, it's all used up this time." If I lie, the sky will thunder, and I will not die. ”

"Hehe, if you die, this world will be much quieter." Birch began to say to him with a serious expression, "There is a little thing that has been entangled in the world for more than a thousand years, and the gods are really tired of it, so let you settle it." ”

"It's the little things that can bother the gods, you think I'm a three-year-old, right?"

"Flowers are not flowers, dreams are not dreams, everything comes from dreams, and everything goes from dreams." After saying these headless words, Birch's figure disappeared in front of everyone.

Lao Wu said a little regretfully: "Asking for a long time is equivalent to asking in vain, and the result is that I still want you to go to Hangzhou." ”

Qi Lu smiled triumphantly, and picked up a small piece of talisman paper from the chair where Birch was sitting, which seemed to be stained with something. Ding Xiaolan took it curiously and took a look, it turned out to be a rag, like the corner of Birch's clothes.

"It turns out that you stole from Oneiroi again, no wonder people treat you like a thief!" Ding Xiaolan immediately understood why Qi Lu was smiling again.

"Steal? Please, don't say it so ugly, okay? Qi Lu carefully put this rag into a box and stored it, and then said to the two with a smile: "What I am best at is teasing the gods, who makes them ignore me all the time." ”

"You ......" Ding Xiaolan was so angry that she couldn't speak.

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