Chapter 57: A Strange Dream
Sigh in life, people always grow in the passage of time, and always make progress in grinding.
The path of a monk's growth is paved with countless bones and immeasurable blood and lives.
After the north wind came out of the mountain, his hands were stained with blood all the way, and of course he grew a lot. Of course, those people are damned people, and he is no wonder of him. But sometimes I always feel worthless for those people when I think quietly, but there is no way, the world is like this, and the fixed frame of this era is so that the law of the jungle cannot be changed, at least with his current strength.
Suddenly, Beifeng's mind seemed to be clear, yes, that's it. I want to create the strongest sect in history, unify the Sacred Continent, let the large and small sects be attached to each other, and travel strictly forbids fighting for no reason. While reducing casualties, it can also make the wind path of cultivation go to the top of the nine.
The dream is simple but very difficult, for the benefit of the common people in the world. With the heart of a peerless strong, with the ambition of an ancient emperor, with the nature of benevolence and love, with the meaning of the source of the Tao!
"Little two, little two!" the north wind shouted.
"Wow. "Xiao Er asked after running to Beifeng's room.
"Speak human words. "Dear," Beifeng said helplessly.
"Oh, I'm sorry officer. I was able to speak my hometown dialect for a while, forgive me, I just asked if you need any help?"
"Oh oh okay, little second brother, please come to the pot of wine, don't be too strong. The north wind commanded. After speaking, he also took out 2 silver coins and rewarded Xiao Er. Because the north wind is not very good at drinking, he asked for something lighter.
In this way, the store is still happy, and the lighter ones are not simple, and you can make a lot of money by mixing the pot of boiled water directly. There is such a stupid person, and he is really drunk, such a requirement must be met, and there are all those who want to take it away.
The north wind drank against the moonlight, and soon became slightly drunk. It wasn't until late at night that a sense of tiredness finally hit my heart, and I hadn't slept well for a long time, and I usually spent my time meditating and cultivating, which was the normal situation for all monks, but tonight under the bright white moon, Beifeng suddenly wanted to sleep. So he went straight to the bed and didn't even take off his clothes and began to fall asleep.
At this time, a strange thing happened, when Beifeng was lying on the bed and sleeping, he himself was completely unaware that his body was emitting a layer of white hazy light, and the moonlight hanging high in the sky outside the window directly hit his body through the guò window, very faint and faint, ordinary people can't see such light at all. It wouldn't be strange if Gu Batian was still there, the north wind had the body of the underworld, of course he could absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, in fact, this was the essence of absorbing the moon, and the benefits were obvious. It may be that the amount of spiritual power or yuan power in the body will decrease every time, but the quality will definitely become higher, so it is said that the quality is purified.
There is also the fact that it will absorb the essence of the moon not only when the moon is full at night, but also slowly absorbing the essence of the sun when the sun is fierce during the day, but the north wind itself is too low to be aware. When the north wind knew about it, it was also surprised, which was also a great benefit.
In the early morning of the next day, birds chirp outside the window, and the fragrance of flowers is full. I have to say it's a beautiful hotel. Beifeng slowly woke up from his sleep, and after washing his face, Xiao Er had already put a simple breakfast on the table in the room. It's not a lot early, and it's not a very expensive thing, but it's so delicate that it's mouthwatering when you look at it. A small bowl of white rice porridge, anyone who has drunk wine knows how happy it is to wake up the next morning and drink a bowl of porridge. A small basket of delicate, colourful pastries and pastries, plus a green side dish.
Such an early meal is too comfortable for the north wind, and he directly moves his index finger to eat. While eating, Beifeng recalls a strange dream from last night. Beifeng, who has never dreamed since he was sensible, can't help but be surprised, and the content of the dream is also very strange.
Until now, the picture is clear, and he can't help but recall: it was an infinite and empty space, and there was a very large palace complex in the space, which was gorgeous and very carved dragons and phoenixes, showing the dignity and grandeur. One of them was unusually large, and at this time there were two groups of people in a tense confrontation in the vast square of this palace, one side was led by a handsome young man wearing gold armor and holding a golden gun, this man was simply synonymous with perfection, from his appearance to the whole body could not find the slightest flaw. At this time, the golden-armored man's face was solemn, the mysterious runes in the center of his eyebrows were shining with golden light, and his whole body exuded infinite domineering and kingly aura. It is as if it is the master of heaven and earth, the eternal being. At this time, there was an equally stunning beauty standing beside her, no, it should be said that a beautiful woman. The beautiful woman seemed to have just given birth, her body was a little weak, her face was a little pale, and she was holding a baby wrapped in golden forged cloth in her arms, and she was snuggled in the arms of a perfect man at this time.
And behind them were all thousands of soldiers wearing silver armor, all of them exuding an incomparably powerful momentum, and Beifeng felt terrified from his dreams. At this time, they stared at the two groups of people opposite, one group was a long-winged person wearing a white veil and hanging in the sky with wings, and the leader was an old man, dressed in a white shirt with a compassionate face, and a seemingly ordinary wooden cross on his back. Behind the old man were seven men in armor with twelve pairs of wings, and behind him were groups of all winged men, eleven pairs and ten pairs...
In the other corner, a group of black-armored men in the form of a Western evil dragon are leading, and behind them are a group of people with black wings and a group of strange people, living to be precise, creatures, as if they are the source of evil, ugliness, disgust, and suffering in the world, and the typical of the existence of negative energy.
Beifeng couldn't hear what was being communicated between everyone, but when he saw the golden-armored man and the stunning beauty suddenly tear open the space-time crack, the baby in the swaddling clothes threw it in, and finally didn't forget to throw in a piece of jade pendant, because the dream scene was too far away, Beifeng didn't see the shape and appearance of this jade pendant clearly. But the speed of the golden-armored man's movements was definitely very fast, so fast that the two people on the opposite side completed these movements without reacting, which shows the strength of this perfect man. Even in Beifeng's estimation of him in his dream, if he is one-on-one, the two people on the opposite side are definitely not the opponents of this golden-armored man.
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