Immediately, Su Haoran introduced this sleeping fairy, Chen Tunan is a disciple of Mengxumen, the first person to be the true biography, and the first person among the disciples of Mengxumen. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, few people know how strong his martial arts are, because he doesn't like to fight with others, rarely moves, and has a very quiet temperament.

Dream Void Gate is thousands of years ago,A strange person named the old man of the dream created,The mountain has been handed down,Of course,The old man has already flown away,It is rumored that he is also a cow in another world.。

The force of the cow, what is even more bullish is the spirit of sleeping until the sky is old and the earth is broken.

This faction has always been a sleeping immortal, and there are not a few sleeping gods who become great masters in their sleep, and there are even those who survive the catastrophe and fly away in their sleep.

Of course, there are not a few people in the magical sect who sleep like this and cultivate immortals, and they can't wake up again, because they die of old age.

Chen Tunan's talent for practicing the "Great Dream True Sutra" in the door is extremely strong, and he often sleeps for ten days and half a month, just like the ancestor in his door, he sleeps as long as he is free.

He famously said that there is nothing more important than sleeping. It can be said that seventy or eighty percent of his life has been spent sleeping.

If such a character can't be called a sleeping fairy, there is no more immortal character in the world.

Zhuang Xia is envious, such a character can eat when he wants, sleep when he wants, how carefree he is, and he doesn't have to care about the world at all.

It can be said that this kind of character whose mind is so pure that he hardly cares about what happens in the outside world or what he has suffered, and whose heart is free in the infinity of his thoughts, is like a fairy and a saint, and can be called a real person.

Of course, if you want to become a real-life person in the giant heaven world, you have to have the will to break away from the Three Realms and Five Elements, and you can only get it by being at ease.

The Great Dream Sutra is extremely magical, it is a practice practiced in a dream, which makes the world jealous, because it can use the time to sleep at night to practice, and if you work harder during the day, the progress of the skill is two or three times that of other sects.

What's more, the time in the dream is uncertain, maybe ten thousand years is like a moment, maybe an instant is like a hundred years, and you can do it if you have enough talent.

However, this exercise is too talented, and it belongs to the Taoist lineage, and the essence of its exercise is in line with Taoism's purity and inaction.

People with impure minds can't practice at all, and there are too few disciples, but if there are disciples who walk the world, they are extremely bullish characters.

Chen Tunan, a sleeping fairy-level character, Zhuang Xia admires, and he has to be as pure as a baby.

"Alas, this Taoist is such a figure, people admire, it's hard to see each other, but I can't talk to one or two, it's a pity. Zhuang Xia sighed.

"When you arrive at Songshan Temple, this Taoist chief will naturally wake up, Brother Zhuang is not in a hurry. Su Haoran smiled.

At this time, Zhuang Xia smiled a little, and then most of the power of the divine soul crossed the bridge of heaven and earth, and the whole person was in a state of comprehending heaven and earth.

Although such a state consumes a lot of divine souls, and heaven and earth will also oppress divine souls, Zhuang Xia's detection ability of heaven and earth has indeed risen a few steps.

In such a state, Zhuang Xia could "see" that a slight heaven and earth aura was slowly injected into his body from Chen Tunan's head, which meant that the other party was already a god and was practicing at the moment.

Chen Tunan's body is full of qi and blood, but the whole person is as quiet as a slowly flowing river, although it is running, it is orderly and natural, and he is at ease.

In the other party's purple mansion, the power of the divine soul is strong, and in Zhuang Xia's eyes, it is like a bright lamp, although it is far inferior to him, it is also very extraordinary.

Zhuang Xia's divine soul power touched it, and a thought came out: "Chen Tunan, get up quickly, it's time to eat!"

"Why did the little brother tease me? Xiaodao didn't wake up from his dream, and let me sleep again. Chen Tunan talked to Zhuang Xia, but his body was still asleep.

Zhuang Xia said again: "Songshan is almost here, the Taoist is sloppy, but it is really out of order, after all, on behalf of the sect, the Taoist does not care about external affairs, but he also needs to be cleaned, right?"

"It's the same, Xiaodao is used to being lazy, and I forgot it for a while, thank you for reminding me, but if I get to the restaurant, the little brother will call me again, and let me sleep again. ”

As he spoke, he fell into a deep sleep, and his soul barely fluctuated.

"I'll go, why are you sleeping again?" Zhuang Xia's divine soul power returned to its place, and suddenly it was like this.

On the spot, who was originally silent, his words were a little abrupt, and it was the spirit talking, but this time it was shouted out of his mouth.

Su Haoran asked, "Brother Zhuang, is there any gain?" He naturally knew that the power of the divine soul of the god realm could be separated from the body and comprehend the heaven and earth, and there was no obstacle in talking.

It's just that this is generally something that can only be done by a master of the god transformation master who is not far from the half-step great master after entering the god transformation realm for many years.

Zhuang Xia, who was a little depressed, said: "Brother Chen doesn't want to wake up, and he has to sleep before he reaches the place where he stays."

Sleeping in such a race against time really does not lose its name as a sleeping fairy. ”

I also want to ask them if their sect accepts apprentices, and take a look at the Great Dream Sutra.

Seeing that Zhuang Xia was taken aback, Su Haoran laughed: "Disciple of Mengxumen, if you really fall asleep, you don't care about him in the wind and rain, and you don't care about the reincarnation of the four seasons."

If they don't sleep until they don't want to sleep, they just wake up, take care of some mundane affairs, and go back to sleep. ”

The disciples of this sect are extremely wise and wise, but they are also extremely light on the world, and their pure hearts are as holy as immortals, they should eat, sleep, and sleep, and don't look for him if you have something, unless it is very important.

Shaking their heads, Zhuang Xia and the ox cart staggered and looked straight at Songshan.

In early spring, birds and flowers are fragrant everywhere, and the green leaves at this time are extremely green and delicate.

Like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, she shows her elegance, but she is very pure and energetic.

In a few days, in order to survive better, the mesophyll of the green leaves will be thicker, far less beautiful than in the past.

The yellow bird song is crisp, clean as if it will not leave a trace of dirt, if there is such a peaceful mind, in such a birdsong with a breeze, and then look at the early spring breeze, what a enjoyment.

Coming from nature and returning to nature, human sociality is getting stronger and stronger, but naturalness is gradually missing, and it is no longer simple in ancient times.

Zhuang Xia saw a yellow oriole flying from above, and a sword of air erupted from his mouth, and the body of the yellow oriole rolled over, and it fell directly from the sky.

As soon as he caught it, the yellow bird came to his senses and was anxious to fly away, but although Zhuang Xia didn't catch it, it couldn't fly away.

Zhuang Xia's palm swayed slightly, and a special air flow was formed in the sky above the palm, and this yellow bird couldn't fly out, which was very magical.

He then threw the oriole and let it return to nature.

The oriole bird finally escaped, and after it was safe, he looked at Zhuang Xia curiously, very curious about what was going on.

But at this time, its spirit was in a trance, and it seemed to have something to guide it, so it flapped its wings and landed in the palm of Huaying's hand.

"Zhuang Xia, how did this oriole fly to my hand? Flower Shadow caressed the wings of the oriole and watched the other's little heads swing.

"Maybe it's because you're pretty. Zhuang Xia's words made Hua Ying blush, and as soon as his hand went up, he released the bird.

The abnormality of this yellow bird is naturally Zhuang Xia's actions, he confused the other party with the power of his divine soul, and it is naturally difficult to resist with his tiny consciousness.

Walking and playing all the way, Su Haoran looked a little low, I don't know where Miss Yiyi is now and what her situation is.

Zhuang Xiahua entered in pairs, but he was alone by his side, eating hundreds of tons of dog food.

At the foot of Songshan Mountain, there is a very large town, which is very lively, with many people, and there are believers who come from far away to worship the Buddha.

Zhuang Xia and the old man driving the ox cart came to an inn and wanted to settle down.

"Dao Chief, get up. Zhuang Xia came out.

And Chen Tunan woke up in response, sat up slowly, and then stretched: "Who has a big dream first, I know it in my life." ”

Afterwards, he saluted the old man who drove the ox cart: "Thank you for going along with me, I'm sorry to trouble my husband." ”

The old man who drove the cattle didn't dare to accept this big gift, and looked flattered: "Don't trouble, don't trouble, don't bother the old man." ”

After the old man left, the three of them stayed at this inn, and Chen Tunan immediately went to take a bath, after all, his sloppiness was too indecent.

After ordering a table of wine and food, Zhuang Xia and the three of them waited for the sleeping fairy to come, and they came back after a short time.

At this time, his hair was neatly combed, and there was no filth on his robe, and his face was clearer, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his skin was like a baby.

However, his robe was still the same, although there were no patches and damage, but it was a little old.

Coming from the end, he bowed slightly to Zhuang Xia and the others: "Chen Tunan, Mengxumen, I have seen three. ”

"Elder Zhuang Xia of Baihua Villa, this is our owner. Zhuang Xia spoke, but Hua Ying didn't speak much in public.

"Confucianism Su Haoran has seen Chen Daochang. "As a scholar, Su Haoran is very particular about etiquette.

Subsequently, the four of them sat down to eat and drink, and they had a friendship.

Zhuang Xia asked Chen Tunan: "How did the pure and inactive person of the Taoist come to Songshan, the place where the wind and clouds gather?"

"Participate in the Arhat Ceremony, eat and drink together, what does he care about, what do you do to me?" Chen Tunan was frank, and seemed to be just going through the motions, and no longer paid attention to the rest.

"The Taoist is free and easy, I'm not as good. Zhuang Xia said.

"Little brother seems to have something to do with me?" Chen Tunan had an intuition and asked Zhuang Xia directly, which made Zhuang Xia a little stunned.

"I really have something to do, but I don't know whether to talk about it or not. Zhuang Xia immediately said, after all, he was really embarrassed to say this.

Chen Tunan smiled freely: "You say yes, there's nothing you can't say." ”

The other party didn't care, and Zhuang Xia didn't have anything to hide, so he immediately spoke: "I want to take a look at the Great Dream True Scripture of your sect, can the Taoist be willing to do it?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked for someone else's inheritance of martial arts, and he was thick-skinned.

It's not just Chen Tunan who was stunned, but Su Haoran and Hua Ying thought they had heard it wrong.

Especially the flower shadow, her face turned red with shame.

It's really embarrassing to ask someone for his sect's peerless book, and to say it without concealing it.