Like a Dream Chapter 33 The Long Wind Sends Songs

In the small world, there is chaos.

Nameless walked up to Mengbai and pinched the wish seal to heal Mengbai's wounds.

"Bald donkey, where is this?"

Mengbai said in a weak tone.

"Sumeru mustard. Nameless said.

Mengbai lay quietly on the ground, and he remembered what Fu Qing had said to him before he came out,

Fu Qing was sitting on the edge of the cliff and said, "Nine deaths and one life, do you still want to go?"

Mengbai stood behind Fu Qing and said, "Isn't there still a lifetime?" ”

Fu Qing raised his head and wanted to say something, but in the end it turned into a lament.

Before he came out, Mengbai knew that nine deaths and one life, how could there be a life, in fact, there was no doubt about death.

But Mengbai was unwilling, the people in the small village were originally affected, obviously it was done by Pang An, but it would be said that it was done by another person.

The name of a saint is really beneficial.

After healing his wounds, Nameless slowly stood up.

"Wait. ”

Just as Nameless was about to urge Sumeru mustard seeds, Mengbai spoke.

Nameless turned to look at Mengbai, only to see Mengbai smile gloomily: "Don't worry, where will you go after you go out?"

Nameless turned around the Buddha beads and said, "All over the capital." ”

Hearing Nameless's answer, Mengbai smiled and said, "Then go out first." ”

After urging Sumeru mustard seeds, Nameless walked up to Mengbai and carried him out on his back.

"Bald donkey, you say, if in the third stage, I kill all the scholars in the Taiyi Academy in the Northern Regions, what will happen to Pang An?"

"My Buddha is compassionate. ”

"Well, I think it's good too, hey. ”

"My Buddha is compassionate. ”

"It's okay, if you can't win the battle then, just hide in. ”

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

"Those who can work harder. ”

After walking out of Sumeru mustard seeds, Nameless stepped on the official road outside the capital.

。。。

"Hatsuko, dead?"

In the teaching room of Taiyi Academy, Pang An sat on a platform with a blank face and looked at the monks below.

The monk below nodded.

A gust of wind and snow suddenly blew in, and the monks below bent over and shivered.

"Got it, step down. ”

Pang An waved his hand, the wind and snow stopped, and the monks below slowly retreated, and a person suddenly appeared in the classroom.

On the cloud boat of the Kunlun Divine Palace, Han Zaiqi held a white fox and gently followed the fur.

"Taiyi Shuyuan has a genius disciple seriously injured this time, and another genius disciple died tragically in the Cloud Dream Realm, this year's demon wind is a bit evil. ”

Han Yao stood next to him and looked at the bamboo slip in his hand and said.

"No, it's not important. ”

Han Zaiqi said.

Han Yao looked at Han Zaiqi suspiciously and said, "It's stupid." ”

Han Zaiqi took the bamboo slip and let the white fox out,

"Who can get into your eyes this time?"

Han Yao thought for a while and said, "That one from the Blood Knife Sect, and that one from the Loose Cultivator." ”

Han Zaiqi shook his head.

Han Yao thought about it again and said, "Penglai's?"

Han Zaiqi shook his head again.

"Master, the apprentice is stupid. Han Yao said with a wry smile.

Han Zaiqi picked up the bamboo slip in his hand and threw it out,

The bamboo slip slowly grew larger, and the names recorded in it appeared in front of me one by one.

"Since it is held in Jingzhu Zen Temple, what about the representatives of the Zen Temple?"

Awakened by Han Zaiqi's words, Han Yao looked at one of the names thoughtfully.

"Shizun is saying, this is nameless?"

Han Zaiqi nodded and said, "This nameless must be the Buddha relics of the Jingzhu Zen Temple. ”

Han Yao opened his mouth in surprise.

"I don't know what this little guy has experienced since he left the Zen Temple, he is very strange now. ”

Han Zaiqi said.

In the Taiyi Library, Pang An said to the people around him: "Fang Han, the first word is dead. ”

"What's going on?" Fang Han asked with a frown.

Zhang Chuci They know this person's talent, although his character is not very good, but his cultivation talent can be said to be stronger than his brother Zhang Muzhi.

"Killed by the nameless one. ”

Pang An looked at the teacup in front of him expressionlessly.

"What happened to Makiyuki's injuries?" Fang Han asked.

Pang An shook his head and said, "I haven't woken up yet." ”

Fang Han took a sip of tea and said, "This year, it's a bit weird. ”

Pang An'en sighed.

The classroom fell silent.

Fang Han said suddenly: "The next fall, there can't be a mistake. ”

Pang An still sighed.

"I will let Sansi enter the palace and transfer the people of the Su family back. ”

Fang Han stood up and walked towards the outside of the teaching room.

Pang An still knelt and sat in place without speaking.

After Fang Han went out, Pang An summoned the cultivator who had just exited to go in again.

"Yan Feng, arrange it. ”

Pang An said.

Yan Feng replied and retreated.

"Wait a minute. ”

Pang An suddenly said again.

"After the Demon Formation is opened, you can do whatever you want. ”

Yan Feng nodded after hearing this.

After Yan Feng withdrew, Pang An slowly closed his eyes.

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"Like a tiger, with a mous hair, wings, and a strange beast. The shape is very ugly, galloping away demons and evils, and they don't run away, and they are called god dogs. Sang Wenjing sat in the small Vermilion Bird Building, flipping through the Great Wilderness Sutra.

She still has some questions that have not been solved,

Whether it was something she met on the first floor or on the second floor, she wanted to figure it out, especially the strange mirror.

A figure suddenly flew past the building,

Sang Wenjing's eyes were still looking at the Great Wilderness Sutra in her hand, but her body was already straightened, and her whole person slowly moved back.

"Always be good at saving people so you don't abandon people, always be good at saving things so you don't abandon things, it's a god. ”

After reading these words, Sang Wenjing suddenly used her aura to the point that her palm slapped out of the window.

After the window was smashed by the girl's palm, there was nothing outside.

"The response was good, but the speed was not good. ”

A man's voice came from behind the girl.

Sang Wenjing immediately turned around and pinched a magic duel behind her and shouted, "Huh!"

A bunch of vines sprouted out of thin air and quickly struck behind him.

The person behind him dodged the girl's attack with a void step on his feet and said with a smile: "The momentum is good, but it's a pity..."

Before he could finish speaking, a black knife suddenly appeared behind him.

"The long wind sends songs. ”

Zhao Ke took the black knife and slashed at the neck of the person in front of him.

The man ducked down and then stood in place and said, "That's what I'm here for..."

It was the girl's vine that greeted these words,

The vines are attached with a green aura.

Just as the man was about to dodge the girl's vines, Zhao Ke's knife also came behind him.

While!

Zhao Ke's knife hung in midair, and the girl's vines trembled in midair, as if she had seen something terrifying.

"Can you hear me first?"

The man scratched his head and said.

The girl removed the vines and said, "You speak first." ”

As she spoke, she quietly crushed a jade plaque in her hand.

"Your knife is very good and fast, but unfortunately, not as fast as me,"

The man looked at Zhao Ke and said.

Zhao Ke snorted coldly.

"Don't scare them here. ”

A familiar voice came from outside the building.

Luo Honglian pushed the door open.

After seeing Luo Honglian coming, Sang Wenjing breathed a sigh of relief.

"You haven't grown at all. ”

"It's not as good as you, Breaking the Realm has never failed. ”

"That's, who made me a genius. ”

From the conversation between the two, Sang Wenjing heard that the relationship between her aunt and this person was still very familiar.

Looking at the outfit of the person in front of her carefully, Sang Wenjing suddenly thought of something, she seemed to have seen this person in that illusion, he seemed to be the young island master of Penglai, Sang Biluo.

"Wen Jing'er, Wen Jing'er. ”

Sang Wenjing lost her mind for a while, and only came back to her senses after Luo Honglian shouted a few times.

"This is my niece, why do you look stunned?" said Sang Biluo.

Sang Wenjing, who came back to her senses, stared at Sang Biluo,

"That, you, what's wrong?"

Sang Biluo asked cautiously.

After looking at it for a while, Sang Wenjing retracted her gaze and looked at the Great Wilderness Sutra in her hand.

Sang Biluo walked up to Luo Honglian and whispered, "Eh, is there something wrong with this kid?"

Luo Honglian glared at him and said, "Wen Jing'er is smart. ”

After looking at Sang Wenjing, Sang Biluo said, "I think so, let the old man take a look." ”

Nodding and repeating as he spoke.

"Uncle. ”

Sang Wenjing suddenly spoke.

Sang Bi sighed for a moment.

"Where's your sword?" Sang Wenjing said, looking up.

Sang Biluo touched his waist after hearing this, and then he suddenly reacted, he didn't bring a sword with him, but put the sword in Shen Xinghe for him to keep on his behalf.

"I didn't bring it. ”

Sang Biluo shrugged his shoulders and said.

The girl sighed and did not speak again.

"Well, what are you doing here today? ”

Luo Honglian sat next to Sang Wenjing and asked.

Sang Biluo took out a bamboo stick from his sleeve and said, "There is indeed something." ”

As he spoke, he put the bamboo skewer on the table, and saw that the words on the bamboo skewer were shining with golden light.

Luo Honglian looked at it, looked up and asked, "What explanation?"

Sang Biluo said: "As the name suggests. ”

Someone once said that there are thousands of ways to become immortals, but no one can say whether they can become immortals in the end.

It's like learning the Tao and seeking Buddha, paying attention to understanding and wisdom.

In fact, everyone is destined to be unfair as soon as they are born, some people are very talented, and the path of cultivation is smooth sailing, while some people have dull qualifications, and often fail to break through the realm, let alone become immortals.

Therefore, there are many meanings of this immortal path, and it is all up to each person to artificially interpret and understand.

"Who was the last one to ascend?"

Luo Honglian asked.

Sang Biluo touched his chin and said, "If the old guys hadn't ascended, and the Jiao in the weak water hadn't jumped over the Dragon Gate, it should have been another long of the Shushan Temple four hundred years ago." ”

"I have time to go to Shushan to have a look. Luo Honglian said.

Sang Biluo looked at Luo Honglian with a strange face and said, "Are you going too?"

Luo Honglian said: "He is seriously ill, but he actually became the master. ”

Sang Biluo said: "It seems that this Shushan view is not a big deal, and there is no successor." ”

"It's true that there is no successor, and no one has come to this demon extraction meeting. Luo Honglian nodded.

"Alright, I have to go. ”

Sang Biluo walked up to Sang Wenjing and said, "The talent is good. ”

After touching her head, he said to Zhao Ke who was standing in the shadows: "The knife is indeed fast, but it is even faster." ”

Then he turned and walked out.