Chapter 35: A Dream of Huangliang (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes)
The third senior brother of the Five Elements Sect, the top 16 in Group A of the first National Immortal Cultivator Exchange Competition, and a well-known human basketball player in the country.
With many names in his body, Li Mu only had one thought in his mind: "Life is very short, grit your teeth and pass." ”
After the competition, he followed his master and hid in Wangwu Mountain to cultivate.
Ignoring things outside the window, he only cultivates immortals and humanitarianism, less of those disturbances, coupled with the unique cultivation environment of Wangwu Mountain, Li Mu's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.
In the wooden house, Li Mu had just finished a big week, and he felt refreshed.
"It is worthy of being a holy place for cultivation, and the efficiency of breathing is at least twice as high as that outside."
Immersed in the joy of cultivating and gaining, Li Mu hummed a little song and walked to the courtyard, preparing to fetch a bucket of water from the spiritual spring in the courtyard and make some tea to drink.
"Li Mu Daoyou! Gu Changsheng came to ask for advice! Are you there? ”
A somewhat familiar voice came into Li Mu's ears.
Li Mu, who was bending down to fetch water, was in a trance.
Hallucinations? Nightmare come true?
Seeing that Li Mu didn't react, Gu Changsheng, who was standing outside the door, continued to shout.
"Li Mu Daoyou! Yo! What about fetching water? I haven't seen you for a few days, and my cultivation has improved again! Awesome, amazing. ”
Li Mu turned his head a little stiffly and looked at the source of the voice, Gu Changsheng's hateful smiling face appeared at the gate of the courtyard.
Li Mu's hand shook, and the barrel fell back into the well, causing layers of splash.
"Gu ...... Phoenix? With difficulty squeezing a few words out of his throat, Li Mu couldn't stand the blow.
Gu Changsheng replied with a smile: "It's rare that Daoist friends still remember me!" ”
Pushing open the courtyard door, Gu Changsheng walked up to Li Mu very familiarly and patted him on the shoulder.
"Li Mu Daoyou, I'm sorry, I'm here to kick the gym."
Li Mu's face was full of despair, he looked at Gu Changsheng blankly, and then turned his head to look at Song Qinghuan who was following behind, wanting to cry without tears.
Gu Changsheng ...... There is a debtor and a debtor, you can't hold a person like this and bully it. You're going to find my brother! ”
Looking at Li Mu, who was already a little out of control, Gu Changsheng was a little embarrassed......
It's a bit too much to catch a sheep's hair...... The sheep can't stand it anymore......
But the problem is, can't he beat Wang Jin now! When the foundation is built, I will go to Wang Jin to settle accounts.
Besides, who called Li Mu, a fat sheep, to have a perfect house? Gu Changsheng can't help it.
He patted Li Mu's shoulder with some sympathy, although he felt that he was a little cruel, Gu Changsheng still asked out loud: "Fellow Daoist, do you choose to fight with me, or go directly......
A dignified seven-foot man, how can he care about temporary gains and losses!
Afford to take it and put it down, this is the great perseverance of a cultivator!
Do you want to fight again, and bring shame on yourself?
It didn't take much effort for Li Mu to convince himself.
He turned back to the house, packed up his things, and walked out of the yard without saying a word.
Gu Changsheng looked at his back and saw a kind of tragedy and grandeur that a strong man would never return.
Seeing Li Mu go away, Gu Changsheng expressed sympathy for his tragic experience.
After about a second of sympathy, Gu Changsheng turned around and walked into the wooden house, he was very satisfied, he had been busy all morning, and finally had a place to stay.
called Aunt Hu Laidao, and Gu Changsheng told her the location of the house.
Putting down a futon in the open space outside the house, Gu Changsheng sat on it and began to meditate and vomit.
After a few weeks, Gu Changsheng woke up from his meditation.
It is worthy of Wangwu Mountain, a holy place for cultivation. The speed of breathing here is simply different from that outside.
I fetched a bucket of water from the well in the courtyard and made a pot of tea.
Gu Changsheng took out the spirit essence, opened it carefully, and dripped a little into the teapot.
Suddenly, the originally ordinary tea became full of aura.
Taking a small sip, Gu Changsheng only felt that the spiritual energy in his body was surging, and a small cup of tea was worth a day of penance.
Lying comfortably on the rocking chair, Gu Changsheng and Song Qinghuan were quite leisurely.
Strange to say, under the breeze, Gu Changsheng, who was not sleepy, fell into a deep sleep and had a dream.
In the dream, Gu Changsheng walked along the stone steps of Wangwu Mountain.
Not long after, he came to the top of the mountain. A bamboo shoot grabbed his full attention.
In a dream with somewhat hazy and distorted colors, the green of the bamboo shoots is incomparably vivid, forming a strong contrast. It glows faintly, and the light flows slowly above the stem.
Gu Changsheng walked in front of the bamboo shoot, leaned over, stretched out his fingers, and gently touched the tip of the bamboo shoot.
The flowing light followed Gu Changsheng's fingertips and entered Gu Changsheng's body. Gu Changsheng was surprised to find that the surrounding scenery, which was originally somewhat hazy, gradually became clear.
After a while, the dream world became extremely realistic and no longer hazy.
After a long time, Gu Changsheng woke up from his dream, feeling a sense of loss.
Slowly opening his eyes, Gu Changsheng found that he was covered with a blanket.
The sun is slowly setting, casting an afterglow in the forest, and the verdant bamboo forest casts dappled shadows on the ground under the reflection of the setting sun.
Gu Changsheng picked up the tea that had already been cooled, drank it all in one gulp, and woke up.
Hearing movement in the courtyard, Song Qinghuan walked out of the house.
Helping Gu Changsheng tidy up his somewhat wrinkled clothes, Song Qinghuan made a joke.
"After sleeping all afternoon, An'an didn't have you to sleep."
Gu Changsheng smiled a little embarrassedly, and used a piece of clear water, wanting to clean the tea set.
But he felt that something was wrong, and after sensing it carefully, Gu Changsheng was very surprised.
The aura in his body has been enriched a lot, as if he is already in the late stage of qi training, and he feels that there is only a thin line away from consummation.
After a short sleep, his cultivation was completed from the middle stage of Qi cultivation, and he directly crossed the domain for a short time, Gu Changsheng was very shocked.
With a flicker in his eyes, Gu Changsheng couldn't help but think of that strange dream.
Walking into the wooden house, Song Qinghuan was cooking, An An was sitting on a chair a little high, and her little short legs were swaying back and forth.
Seeing Gu Changsheng come in, An An jumped down from the chair and plunged into Gu Changsheng's arms.
"Shame on Uncle Changsheng! Bian'an can still sleep. ”
Gu Changsheng rubbed the little girl's head and didn't say much.
Gu Changsheng looked at Aunt Hu Lai and was about to speak, but was preempted by Aunt Hu Lai.
"Huh? Late stage of Qi training? Are you almost done? Hu Lai Daogu was a little skeptical of her spiritual sense.
Induction again, to make sure that he was not wrong, Hu Lai Daogu asked out loud. "Didn't you just practice Qi in the middle of yesterday?"
Gu Changsheng told Aunt Hu Lai about the somewhat strange dream just now.
When Hu Lai Daogu heard this, she frowned and thought for a long time, but she still didn't find a reasonable explanation.
"I see that the aura in your body is solid, and there are no accidents, it should be a good thing, don't worry, just take it as an adventure."
Gu Changsheng nodded slightly, relieved.
……
The top of Wangwu Mountain.
The layman's face froze, and he looked at the spiritual bamboo shoots whose color was obviously much darker.
With a deep frown, the layman's face became a little ugly.