Jiang Fukite should not, and this voice has been continuing.

"Mu Cizhan."

"Mu Cizhan."

……

Jiang Fuyuan squinted: "What are you calling me for?" ”

The voice paused for a moment, and then sounded again: "Come, you come here." ”

This time, the location of the voice was clear, coming from the flower-like object at the end of the field of vision.

Jiang Fuyuan glanced at Bai Hua and didn't move: "Why do you ask me to come, I'll come, this is my dream." ”

A smile tugged at the corner of her lips and said, "Come here." ”

As soon as the words fell, the flower-like object in the distance seemed to be pushed by an invisible big hand, and it broke through the water at a very fast speed towards Jiang Fuyuan, but it was only a few breaths, and it was already in front of her.

When I got close to Jiang Fuyuan, I saw that this was a huge white lotus, the petals were stacked on top of each other, and the bright yellow stamens inside were intricately supported, and the whole white lotus was the size of five people holding hands and hugging each other, exuding a rich fragrance.

Jiang Fuyuan tilted his head and looked at Bai Lian back and forth a few times, and said suspiciously: "What are you?" White Lotus Demon? ”

There was a moment of silence, and the voice chuckled, echoing across the vast expanse of water.

"There is a mixture of things, and they are born from nature. Lonely, independent and unchanging, circumferential and not dying, you can be the mother of heaven and earth ......"

Jiang Fuyuan interrupted unceremoniously: "If you have something to say, did you come to my dream to recite the scriptures to me?" ”

The voice paused, and the next words obviously sped up, as if he was afraid that Jiang Fukite would be impatient.

“…… Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature. ①”

With the chanting of the voice, various talismans, magic weapons, and cultivation secrets appeared on the white lotus stamen.

Jiang Fuyuan glanced at it and began to pluck the lotus petals with disinterest.

Every time a petal is pulled, the huge white lotus is shaken, and after three or four petals in succession, the thing on the stamen disappears.

The voice sounded again: "Wealth will not be scattered, this is what you want." ”

In an instant, two towering mountains of gold appeared on the stamens, surrounded by dazzling jewels, illuminating the nearby water with a seductive light.

Jiang Fuyuan's face was expressionless: "Are you stupid, this is a dream, haven't you heard of Huang Liang's dream?" ”

No matter how much gold, silver and jewelry you have, won't you wake up empty-handed?

Someone else paints a flatbread and gives it a piece of paper, but this guy paints it directly, and a three-year-old child can't fool it.

Jiang Fuyuan fiercely picked up three more lotus petals: "Little flower demon, if you haven't heard of it, don't worry, start reading more tomorrow, your IQ is not enough time to make up, read for a hundred and eighty years, and you may learn." ”

The voice stopped talking, and there was only the sound of Jiang Fukite tearing flower petals on the endless water.

Thorn-click-click--click-

It's crisp, and it sounds a little painful.

Jiang Fuyuan continued to speak: "You are also the one who bewitches the itchy ghost in Xiyue Village, right?" You said that you want to expand your subordinates, and you also want to find someone smarter, the little IQ of the itchy ghost, and try to occupy the high ground? ”

Thinking of the hallucinations created by the itchy ghost and the hand cut by Zhong Yifeng, she instantly felt itchy and wanted to do something other than tearing the petals, such as picking out the heart of the lotus seed......

Squinting her eyes, Jiang Fuyuan grabbed the two largest lotus petals, raised her feet and prepared to climb onto the stamens.

The white lotus was struggling, and her whole body shook violently, and a few drops of juice that exuded a rich bitter taste oozed out of the broken petals.

"I don't know what to do!"

The voice sounded again, this time not quietly, but with a hint of anger.

"Mu Cizhan, the white lotus enters the body, transcends the six realms, and the body of Sherfan, and becomes an immortal......"

The water surface rose suddenly, the sky changed from a white to a scorching red, and in the blink of an eye, the water and the sky were exchanged, and Jiang Fuyu's feet were no longer rippling ripples, but slowly wriggling magma pools.

The hot air instantly swept through his body, and Jiang Fuyuan even heard the fluttering sound of the rolling magma bubble bursting.

【？？？ Isn't this my dream? 】

She felt that it was very unreasonable, why could her dreams be manipulated by others?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Jiang Fuyuan crumpled the last white lotus petal he tore off in his hand into a ball, and threw it into the magma pool under his feet.

The moment the white lotus petals touched the magma, they hissed and turned black, and then turned into a wisp of hot gas and disappeared in an instant.

【Gan! This thing is real! 】

She immediately reached into her sleeve, but felt empty, and her ring wood did not enter the dream with her.

The sound sounded again, I don't know if it was steaming hot, or if it had gone mad, this time the voice was much sharper, revealing a sense of madness.

"Mu Cizhan! Submit to me! Join me and recreate a new world together! ”

Jiang Fu Dai's eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and he said coldly: "It's better for you to submit to me, I can send you to the new world." ”

Use the way of crushing bones and ashes.

As soon as the words fell, she stepped on the petals with both feet and jumped suddenly, and at the same time, Su Bai's hands let go of the petals that supported her body, and instead grabbed the hole in the white lotus's heart.

Because he poked his fingers tightly into the center of the flower too hard, forming ten finger holes, Jiang Fuyuan felt a soft and moist touch coming from his fingertips.

The whole white lotus trembled violently, this time it really hurt to the bones.

"Ahh

With a scream, the magma in the magma pool surged upwards with the tone, and the bursting magma bubbles splashed with droplets, scalding out small holes at the bottom of the white lotus.

The more you struggle, the more hot holes there are.

Bai Lian began to writhe non-stop, as if she wanted to desperately throw Jiang Fukite down, so that she could also taste the pain of being burned by the hot magma.

The lotus heart juice was slippery, and coupled with the crazy twisting of the lotus flower, Jiang Fuyuan felt that his fingers were slowly slipping out.

Seeing that she was about to be thrown out of the white lotus heart, the tip of her nose itched strangely, and she couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

As soon as the eyes accompanied by sneezing closed and opened, what appeared in front of him was a pink blue golden lotus pattern bed tent.

She woke up.

"Haha......"

A familiar eerie laugh sounded in his ears.

Jiang Fukite turned his head, and two small furry faces came into view.

One tall and one short, two weasels, the big weasel grabbed a dog's tail grass on its small paws, and the little weasel grabbed the tail of the big weasel, and the small body stood upright.

Two pairs of dark eyes looked at her nervously.

Jiang Fuyuan couldn't help but raise her hand and rub her nose, something prick her nose, making her very uncomfortable.

As soon as she looked down, she saw some blades of grass that had been brought down and stuck to the back of her hand.

"You woke me up?" She sat up, "Thank you." ”

The little weasel grinned, revealing a row of small white teeth, and let out another burst of laughter.

The big weasel threw away the dog's tail grass, put his little paws on the left and right, and saluted the kite in a decent manner.

The familiar action made Jiang Fuyuan raise his eyebrows: "It's you, those two in Xiyue Village?" ”

Obviously, the two weasels could understand human speech, and immediately nodded in unison.

Jiang Fuyuan looked out through the small crack propped up by the window bolt, it was already dark, there was silence outside, and it seemed that it was late at night.

She turned to look at them again, "Why are you here?" Xiyue Village is not close to here. ”

The big weasel slid up straight, took a few steps back, and performed his trademark gesture: his ass sat on the ground with a twist, his tail wrapped, and his little paws scratched at the hair that ran along the tip of his tail.

？？？

What is it trying to say?

Jiang Fuyuan didn't understand.

At this time, there was a slump outside the window, and then Zhai Jinzu's extremely low voice came: "Madam...... Huai'er ...... Are you in the fairy room? ”

(1) Chapter 25 of Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching

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