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Wu Yue fell asleep, the north wind was howling outside, and the house was warm and comfortable, which was too compatible with sleeping. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And since he cultivated, Wu Yue really didn't sleep much, and even had some extremely strange feelings.

Wu Yue woke up from his dream. It's a very abstract concept, but it can be roughly understood as: I know I'm dreaming.

It is a mountain peak, and the clouds around it can be seen in the distance. Surrounded by the palace meandering, magnificent, a group of immortal momentum. From time to time, white cranes pass through the clouds, and their voices are high. But it felt a little familiar, as if I had been here before.

Wu Yue frowned and kept walking forward, until he saw the stone tablet, and it suddenly dawned on him, with the two big words "leaving the mountain" on it. But it looks like it has just been written, and there is no breath of time.

"Where have all the people gone? Wu Yue just moved this thought, and countless people suddenly emerged. Some people sit in front of the stone monument and feel it, some people fly in the clouds, and some people walk past them. Without exception, everyone will salute respectfully when they see themselves, Wu Yue found that he was wearing a noble purple robe, his hair was tied by an ancient wooden hairpin, and the whole person was extremely imposing.

"Master, I'm afraid this stone tablet will become our symbol in the future. Tsk, you see, there are more and more people every day. A man who looked familiar, but couldn't remember his name, said to himself.

Wu Yue originally wanted to ask this person's name, but he said in a ghostly manner: "It's just two words written casually." ”

"Hahaha, it's just two words for you, but it's an amazing creation for us Heavenly Monks. Not to mention all the experiences, even if you experience one or two, it is enough to be used for a lifetime. The man laughed.

"It will be thousands of years away from the mountain. Another person suddenly said, "Master, in three years, the fairy spirit is going to hold an opening ceremony, and I specially invited you." ”

Wu Yue seemed to realize something, and just wanted to speak.

The man before snorted dissatisfiedly and said, "I don't know that the fairy spirit is half of your apprentice, and he has come to be a lobbyist in person, how can our head condescend to go to such a wild small world?"

The man smiled bitterly twice and said, "I said the same thing, but I can't bear the fairy spirit child who has been pestering, so I have to say it." ”

Wu Yue's heart suddenly became in an uproar, where is the fairy spirit realm now, what kind of place is this? And who is himself! The original master of the fairy spirit realm was the fairy spirit, and he had already heard about it before.

The sound in his ears became shallower and lighter, and Wu Yue found that he was already in another place

A vast starry sky with hundreds of people around. Everyone's breath was moving, and Wu Yue could feel that even if it was Wu Daofa, even Bai Changchuan was far inferior! Who were these people? But what surprised Wu Yue even more was that he didn't have the slightest fear, and he still felt that these people were weak.

And at this time, he was wearing a black robe, and everyone was looking up at him.

"Lord!" shouted in unison.

Cracks in the space exploded one after another, and the cosmic wind full of death breath blew, but it couldn't even blow a single hair.

"Today, the deity opens up the divine realm, and those who enter will have eternal life!" Wu Yue subconsciously shouted

A huge space, filled with white light.

Slowly, the light dissipated, revealing the scene inside, high-rise buildings, and the oil road is more like the city of the earth. At this time, countless people emerged inside, they kept cheering, and the clothes they were wearing were ancient costumes, which looked out of place.

A silent universe.

It seemed that there was only a moment, and it seemed to be countless years, and Wu Yue found himself extremely weak.

Reaching out and grabbing a huge meteorite, he refined it with a wave of his palm, turning it into a stone monument, which is clearly one of the stone monuments in the mountains behind the mountain. Wu Yue couldn't be surprised, and found that "himself" stretched out his finger and wrote something on it, the handwriting was very clear, but he couldn't see it clearly.

This stele was pushed down by "Wu Yue", and Wu Yue knew that the target was that he would land on the mountain behind the mountain. Then his identity will be revealed, and he must be the head of the mountain before leaving, but he doesn't know how many generations it is.

At this time, Wu Yue suddenly felt a little bored, and subconsciously glanced into the distance, where it was obviously endless darkness, but Wu Yue seemed to see a blue planet.

"Third Senior Brother, wake up quickly!" Suddenly feeling a pain in his arm, Wu Yue hurriedly opened his eyes, when did he fall asleep?

No, where is this?

Wu Yue hadn't figured out where this was, when he suddenly felt a pain in his head, and when he looked up, he found that it was an old man standing in front of him, with a long white beard and a ring ruler in his hand.

"Ruixuan, what's boring about the teacher's class?" the old man frowned, and the ring ruler in his hand kept shaking.

"It's not boring, it's not boring. Wu Yue hurriedly replied, where is this? Wu Yue hadn't glanced around, and there was a pain in his head.

The old man's beard also jumped, and the old man said angrily: "It's really rotten wood that can't be carved." The old man will punish you to go under the Bodhi tree to copy the Taoist Sutra for a hundred years. ”

Wu Yue's eyes widened, Bodhi Tree, Mengdao Sutra, One Hundred Years, these words shocked him one by one.

"What?" The old man looked at Wu Yue motionless, thinking that he was unwilling, and was ready to hit it again with the ring ruler at the moment.

At this time, I suddenly remembered a voice, which was the same voice that I had called up before, "Teacher, you don't usually say that it varies from person to person. The third brother usually likes to sleep, so why don't you teach him something else? instead of punishing him for copying scriptures all the time. ”

There was a burst of laughter, and everyone echoed it.

Wu Yue only had time to look around at this time, and the empty environment was endless. There were faint clouds all around, and he sat on the ground with a group of children, and there was a table in front of each of them, and in front of it was a higher table, which should be the old man's podium.

"Quiet. The old man said loudly. It wasn't until the old man waved the ring ruler fiercely that everyone's voices began to get quieter.

The old man said slowly: "What you say is reasonable, all kinds of practice. ”

"Then sleeping is also practice, can I also practice? A little fat man suddenly said loudly, and then there was a burst of laughter.

"This is different from person to person, just like I can't get fat no matter how much I eat, and you can be as fat as you can even if you only drink water" Wu Yue finally stretched his voice very long, and the children's laughter became louder.

He knew he should be silent at this time, not like that, but he found that he couldn't control himself anymore.

When the little fat man heard this, he hurriedly stood up, blushed and said loudly: "Teacher, Ruixuan insults me!"

"When have I insulted you?" Wu Yue or Rui Xuan spread his hands.

"You say I, like, like"

"Like what?"

"Alright. All sit down. The old man snorted, then glared at the two of them fiercely, and said, "You two have copied the Mengdao Sutra a hundred times!"