Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Light Sun Rises from the Sea, and the Water Comes from the Turtle

The vast dream seems to have no border.

As soon as Chen Cuo entered here, he immediately thought of the ghostly face.

This face has not changed much from before, except for a circle of Buddha light, it is still the same as before.

Strictly speaking, this face is the prototype, the one that Chen Cuo visualized in his heart was based on the outline in front of him, and now with his visualization several times and swallowing the word "jealousy" before, the face in his heart is much clearer.

And after initially mastering the method of visualization, and then looking at Mengze's face, Chen Cuo's feeling has changed again.

"Many whispers are the manifestation of many people's thoughts, but they are not gathered here, but more like reflections, like the shadow of the moon in a well, which is a reflection rather than an essence, so it is worth thinking about what the essence is, thinking that it is the evil ghost. ”

Thinking like this, he took a step and arrived at the edge of Mengze's face.

"If I want to master the method of incense, or suppress, expel evil spirits, or even refine them, I can't escape everything, let alone always think about shelter, after all, Meng Ze can't reveal it, I still have to explore it myself......"

Chen Cuo didn't intend to waste time, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Tong Ming Dan was generated out of thin air, fell in his palm, and then put it in his mouth.

He closes his eyes and breathes, breathing and breathing.

Different from the outside, at this time, in the dream, he is not flesh and blood, and when he spit it out, it seems to have no effect, but he still has a little peace of mind and calming effect, with Tongming Dan, his heart will soon be pure and clear.

Then, he reached out a finger and touched the face.

Quiet!

Suddenly, Chen Cuo's whole person froze, and the thought in his heart was even more shocking!

The whole Mengze quieted down, and even the many fogs and smoke that had been drifting stopped coming.

But it was only for a moment, and immediately everything was business as usual, and the clouds drifted.

Chen Cuo's expression did not freeze anymore, but his expression changed one after another.

"I see, I see. ”

He withdrew his finger.

"In this way, it is not the time to put it on. ”

Then, Chen Cuo turned around and left.

However, after coming into contact with Facebook, the method of transmitting ideas can be used as a reference. ”

At a thought, the table and chair took shape, and he sat down.

"First of all, I will write down the feelings, as well as the know-how and experience gained in the past few days, yes, the Buddhist scriptures can also be copied a few copies, thanks to the Tongming Dan, but you can never forget, but the time is limited, the paper is not enough, next time tear more in, officially write. ”

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Outside of Yumezawa.

The door shuddered and squeaked.

A pig's head poked in, the nose shrank and sniffed first, the sneaky little eyes turned, and after some inquiry, the line of sight swept over the house, and saw that there was no one everywhere, only Chen Cuopan sat on the bed, so he grinned, shook his head, opened the door with a nose, and walked in one by one.

On its back, the little green turtle cooed twice.

The little pig shook the pig's head and smiled: "That's it, it's this person, I can feel it, this person is wrapped in rich incense, and there is no restraint in his partiality, delicious food!

"Goo-goo!"

"I know how to be measured, and I won't hurt his life!"

As he spoke, the little pig's hooves swayed, and he ran to the bed, taking a deep breath.

"It's such a pure incense, I'm afraid it's been stored for more than ten years, right? Aged wine, it's strong! It must be taken! Huh!" it said, but it sat down, "When I enter this person's dream, set up a temple, let him worship in his dream, offer incense by himself, and then take it out and share it with you." ”

The little turtle "cooed, cooed", as if to dissuade.

But the little pig's head was crooked, and he was already leaning against the window frame and closing his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slanted, as if he was laughing, and a little of his heart and soul flew out of the mist, and he wanted to go straight into the strange place.

But as soon as he got in, there was a sudden shock, and he was driven out, and the smoke cleared!

Suddenly, the sunlight fell in from outside the door and window, and that little bit of heart and soul burned and boiled!

The little pig's body trembled, and its four hooves fluttered desperately, and the pig's mouth was open, and it was about to howl!

The little turtle was startled, suddenly contracted its head and tail limbs, shook it, and then fell to the ground, stretched out its head to the north, and spun with a soft roar.

"Twitter-goo!"

Suddenly, a little gloom fell, and the boiling true spirit fell in an instant, returning to itself.

The little pig opened his eyes suddenly, gasped out, and then convulsed!

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In the dream.

Boom!

Chen Cao heard the strange voice and frowned.

It felt like something had hit the door and bounced out.

"Huh?"

With a movement in his heart, he put down the pen, and his figure disappeared into Mengze.

In this life, Chen Cuo opened his eyes, heard a little movement on the side of the bed, immediately turned over, fell to the side of the bed, and as soon as he looked down, he saw a little white pig covering his head with his hooves, swaying from side to side on the ground.

On the side, there is also a palm-sized turtle with its back on the ground and spinning.

“......”

Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes, and a purple color flashed under his eyes, and he spit it out.

The little pig noticed the movement, and was stunned, raised his head and glanced at Chen Cuo, and was quiet for a while, and then a spirit bounced up from the ground, and as soon as the pig's trotters copied, he scooped up the little turtle that was spinning in place, threw it on his back, and spread his hooves and rushed towards the door!

It's like an arrow off the string!

Wrong!

Chen Cuo immediately mustered up all his strength and rushed over!

"Huh?"

He ran with all his might, only to suddenly find that the strength of his whole body was smooth, and his thoughts moved, and the strength rose from his waist and abdomen, passed down his legs, and exploded on the soles of his feet, and the whole person jumped in the air, and fell out of the door one step ahead of the little pig!

The little pig was startled, and hurriedly stopped, slid a few feet on the ground, and was about to turn around and change direction!

But Chen Cuo twisted his waist, stepped on it, and directly pressed the little pig, so he could only flutter on the spot.

"Whoa!" the little pig howled a few times, gradually giving up the struggle.

Chen Cuo didn't care about him, but raised his hands, looking a little trance.

"It's supposed to be the effect of the Nameless Breathing Method, right? It's only been a few days, and you have such skills? Not only is it strong and fast, but it's also free!"

Immediately, he turned his gaze and landed on the little pig at his feet, looked at it for a while, then stretched out his hand, lifted it up, and caught the little turtle that had slipped down, and returned to the house.

The effect of the Tongming Pill that Chen Cuo took in Mengze is still there, so he has a thorough mind and a sensitive five senses, and he has discovered the strangeness of this little pig, thinking that in this world, the supernatural power is manifested, there is the Buddha's light Dao method, and people even give birth to ghosts, so there are some mountain goblins and monsters, it should not be impossible.

If this is the case, then these two bypassed the monks and sneaked into their rooms quietly, I am afraid that they will have a little bad intentions, and they must be vigilant.

It's just that......

How do I verify this?

If it's really an ordinary pig guy.

"But in the monk's temple, you can't let any pig wander around, right?Besides, how did this pig come here?And this ......door," he turned his head to look at the open door, "and in the dream, there was a strange noise." ”

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and stared at the pig, thinking about how to probe, whether he wanted to try the trick he had learned when he touched his face.

As everyone knows, the little pig has not been able to fall into a dream, his mind is damaged, his will is shaky, and he can't escape all the way, and now he is carried by Chen Cuo, and he doesn't speak for a long time, he stares at himself, his expression is becoming more and more serious, this heartstring is already tight, thinking of the previous terrifying experience in the center of the butcher's house, and thinking of the wail of "the same kind".

"That's fine. Chen Cuo's mind turned, and he finally made a move, planning to try the method he had just obtained, but as soon as he put down the little pig, the other party spoke first.

"Don't don't, don't!" The little pig spat out, seeing Chen Cuo's expression stunned, and understood a little, and the words changed, "Don't be arrogant! I, I was testing you just now......! Can you give us some incense, hum, hum!"

“......”

Spoken!

Okay, that's it!

Chen Cuo's face was strange, and then he took a deep breath, coughed lightly, and his expression became serious.

"You also know about offering incense?"

"Oh no! Huh!" the little pig breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind became active again, "I passed by here, and I didn't want to stay for a long time, but when I saw that you were a little wise, I stopped and wanted to give some advice." ”

"You want to point me out?" Chen Cuo's heart moved, narrowed his eyes, and deliberately said: "Blowing nonsense, you are a pig demon, in addition to being used as reserve food, what else can you do?"

The little pig was furious: "Hugh has to look down on me, I swallowed incense with the dragon king of the temple for more than 100 years, set up the temple of the five internal organs, and became a god in the flesh!

Chen mistakenly listened, his eyes lit up, but he remained silent.

"Tuckle!" the little turtle suddenly exclaimed.

The little pig turned his head, snorted, and said, "Don't persuade me, I'm going to let this kid know today!"

"Oh, you're a god?" Chen Cuo's face showed some suspicion, "If that's the case, how can you be caught so easily?"

"Hehe, mortal. Little Pig shook his head, "God is inside, not outside, seek the Tao, don't love magic, I just haven't learned the micro end technique, otherwise how can I be like this?"

Chen Cuo listened to the piggy's words, although he felt more and more strange, but under the taste, he also felt a bit of charm, if what the other party said was true, then ......

He put down the little pig and the turtle, and intimately put the turtle on the pig's head, and arched his hand: "Disrespectful and disrespectful, it is abrupt." ”

"Huh!" the little pig raised his head, causing the little turtle to slide back and back, and the latter "chirped" twice.

The little pig sneered and said, "What are you afraid of, it's just a mortal who has some chance, and he knows our identity, and he can't worship ......it?"

Chen Cuo kept listening attentively, and then smiled: "The two of you...... The two ...... "He searched his stomach and scraped his stomach, and he didn't know what to call it, the two monsters, the two immortals, and simply skipped it.

"It's easy to see the immortals, in fact, I have some doubts, I want to ask ......"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sound of footsteps in the courtyard.

"Junhou! Junhou! Good news! There is good news! You don't need to take action in person, someone has already written to refute Lu Le!"