"Anyway, I need your help here to train you, mainly about how to fight against strange beasts. Oh, and we call the creatures that invade the spirit realm alien beasts. I know that you Dream Spirit Guards all have their own spells and methods for dealing with alien beasts!" The old man said with a smile, Wu Ming felt that what the old man said was very reasonable, but he always felt that something was missing, and he felt that he had to fall for the old man.

"Well, since we have all agreed to cooperate, this aspect is completely fine for us! Isn't it the one who guides you? Director Tyrannosaurus touched his stomach and laughed, he was really hungry, and there was a gurgling sound in his stomach.

"Hee-hee, okay, okay, I also want to participate in martial arts and other training, and I can also fight skills, hey, hey, hey!" The music giggled happily, and he also stepped on the spot and performed boxing.

"Uh-huh, that's good!" The old man touched the music head and laughed.

The music turned around and glanced at the old man, "I hate it when people touch my head!" Ma Ma said that those who touch children's heads are bad people!"

"Uh" The old man didn't know what to do for a while, his hand was stretched out in mid-air, and he couldn't collect it, nor did he put it, it was embarrassing.

"Amitabha, since this matter has been settled, the poor monk and others will leave first!" The disillusioned monk bowed to the old man.

"Okay, but I'll send someone to pick you up in a week! If there is a matter, it must be dealt with in advance. ”

Under the exchange of military vehicles, everyone returned to the gate of Wu Ming's rented community. Wu Ming and the others wanted to invite the soldiers who sent them to dinner, but the soldiers refused and drove away.

Wu Ming and the others were hungry, so they ordered a few bowls of noodles at the pot lid noodle shop on the edge of the community, and each person ate two large bowls of pot cover noodles before they were full. The most exaggerated is the director of the Tyrannosaurus rex, who ate five bowls of noodles by himself, only to see the diners on the side stunned.

"By the way, Wu Ming, your mirror should have taken away that dream realm, right?" It is rare for a fallen monk to speak without beginning with Amitabha.

"That's right, the benefits of Wu Ming's spiritual power can be shared equally! This dream realm is the spiritual power that we have worked so hard to work together, you can't just swallow it privately!" Director Tyrannosaurus was eating the sixth bowl of noodles, and said while burping, and didn't forget to stuff noodles in his mouth, this time he was starving, accidentally choked, coughed constantly, and a noodle came out of his nose, amusing everyone.

"Hehe, Ma Ma said that when he was eating, he couldn't speak, haha, choked. Shame" music shaved his face, covered his mouth and snickered, but he still hurriedly ran over to help the director of the tyrannosaurus pat on the back.

"I didn't want to swallow it privately, I just used the mountain and sea mirror to take us out, and I don't know where that dream went after I came out, you wait, I'll check the mountain and sea mirror." Wu Ming took out the Mountain and Sea Mirror and began to pour spiritual power into the Mountain and Sea Mirror.

"You two stupid 13, so many people eat noodles in this noodle restaurant, and they just cast spells in public!" Lingmei gave each of them a back of the head, and then said in a low voice, but her action did attract the attention of the others in the noodle shop.

"Amitabha, it's the poor monk's fault, let's go back and talk about it!" The disappointed monk also lowered his voice and said.

"By the way, it seems that I haven't seen Uncle Dog all along?" Wu Ming remembered that it seemed that he hadn't seen Uncle Dog since he came out of the dream world.

"Don't worry about him, Uncle Dog is the number one escape master in our One Qi Dao Sect, unless the Heavenly Emperor level makes a move, no one will want to catch it!" Music grinned and took out a lollipop, peeled off the candy paper and ate it with a "click", and threw the plastic lollipop into the trash.

"Give you money, there's no lollipop, help me buy a lollipop, I want a lychee-flavored one like the original" Music stretched out his hand and gave Wu Ming a hundred-yuan bill.

When Wu Ming came back with a bag of lollipops, everyone was sitting in the living room waiting for him. Because they had four people to rent and live together, and then Director Tyrannosaurus and Xiaomei simply moved together, and directly rented a small suburban villa, just one person, the common living room, the rent of six people is not high, and it is about the same as renting a house.

Wu Ming just entered the door, and the music said "Thank you, brother", and without waiting for Wu Ming to change his shoes, he "clicked" and bit off the two lollipops.

"Eat less sugar and beware of tooth decay!" Wu Ming said with concern.

"Where's your friend Chubby? It seems that except for Uncle Dog, Chubby also disappeared when he reached the underground base, and I remember that although he didn't enter the dream space, he was captured by that group of soldiers with us!" The spirit exited.

"You must have run halfway, right?" The Tyrannosaurus owner took a big sip of tea.

"I said you have no brains, and you still don't admit it, so many soldiers, still handcuffed, if you have the ability, you can escape and show me." The spirit is still very fierce.

"And where did you say it went?" The owner of the tyrannosaurus was scolded by the spirit, and he was also angry.

"I think this matter is boring, it may be that Wu Ming's friend has something to do with the military on the other side of the base, so I let him go halfway!" Xiaomei rarely expressed her opinion.

"Amitabha, head Wu Ming, hurry up and check if your mountain and sea mirror has received that dream realm?" The disappointed monk was a little impatient.

"Oh, I'll check it out!" Wu Ming poured the remaining spiritual power into it.

The pattern on the bronze surface of the mountain and sea mirror slowly lit up, began to rotate, and slowly levitated.

Wu Ming felt that his spiritual power was slowly advancing towards the inside of the Mountain and Sea Mirror like a tentacle, and his vision followed all the way. I had never felt this way before, and the darkness ahead was slowly illuminated. Wu Ming faintly heard a familiar voice.

"Nima's, anyone? Music, Wu Ming, Falling Bald, Ugly Tyrannosaurus, Xiaomei...... Where have you been? Don't leave Uncle Ben here alone!" It was evident that Uncle Dog was yelling, because it should have been here for a long time, because there was a feeling of exhaustion in its voice.

"Uncle Dog, where are you? Come to me and I'll take you out!" As soon as Wu Ming shouted, a divine sense seemed to understand what he meant, and immediately took him and Uncle Dog away from the Shanhai Mirror, Wu Ming felt that it should be the instrumental spirit consciousness of the Shanhai Mirror.

"Uncle Dog!" A group of people were curious to come up.

"It turns out that you were included in Wu Ming's mirror, causing us to worry about it for so long!"

"Damn, it turns out that I am in the mirror, no wonder there is nothing in it except for that dream!"