Volume 2 Stirring the Wind and Clouds Chapter 201 Lingshan Dream

The boy is immersed in the experience of the void.

Like a child, he pulled his trouser legs and tentatively waded across the river. Like a child wading through the river for the first time, he walked back and forth many times with excitement and eagerness. Finally stand in the center of the stream and be attracted by the fish and shrimp in the stream. So, like all children, it didn't take long for him to get drenched and finally fall into the water with a pop. Eagerness and fear are the nature of every child towards the river. Water is like this, while it strongly attracts children, the danger also comes, when choking on a few mouthfuls of water. Children know that they dare not breathe in the water, and after holding their breath, they can stay in the water steadily. But it was short-lived, and you had to leave, or you would choke on the water and drown.

Children often forget the time when they play in the water, and the teenager also forgets the time, but fortunately there is no time in the void, six hours, for him, is a moment, one hundred and eight moments are equal to an instant.

The boy is a clever man, as if he had woken up from a dream, he could no longer stay here and had to leave. Looking at Huiwen who was still confused next to him, the young man pulled Huiwen up and pressed the pitch-black lotus platform with his other hand.

The laughter of "haha" came again, and the voice was so weird.

A fisherman, holding his breath, stared at a fish in the water, the fish only lingered by the bait for a long time but was unmoved, the fisherman seemed to have lost patience and was about to retract the rod and leave, just at this moment, the fish suddenly bit the hook, and everything came unexpectedly. At the moment when the fish was brought out of the water, the fisherman laughed.

This laughter is like the laughter of a fisherman.

But the boy did not hear it, because he was thousands of miles away.

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The sunset reflected the whole Lingshan, the glow of the sun, and the sound of Buddha lingered.

After repeated confirmation, the young man had to admit the fact that he was in Lingshan. Because the communication jade jian has not been able to transmit any news, it can only be said that it has left the realm of Shenzhou. For the void to be thousands of miles away, others can't understand it, but he doesn't have the slightest doubt.

This is not a dream, not a formation, not an illusion. Master Huiwen, who came to his senses, could clearly distinguish everything here, and pointed out everywhere and told the young man: It was the Buddha Tower, the Liberation Pool, the Dragon Pool, the Sacrifice Stone, the Lingyun Degree, the Vulture Peak and the Leiyin Ancient Temple.

Is the Buddha in the Lingxiao Temple a real Buddha or a demon? This is the most troublesome place for the teenager.

If it is a demon, why can't he be half a hate, why do he still ignite the fourth layer of the void and wade into the void. Why do you want to send yourself to Lingshan.

If it is a Buddha, why can't he have half of his respect, and there is still a faint fear that he wants to leave this holy place admired by thousands of people as soon as possible. Why are those who laugh evil?

"Master Hui'an, did we see the real Buddha in Lingxiao Temple just now?" the young man asked about this for the tenth time. Huiwen, on the other hand, gave ten answers, one moment yes, one moment not, one moment it seemed to be, and one moment it didn't seem to be...

"It should be the Buddha who took me back to Lingshan, this time I am sure, we still go to Lingshan, ask if the Buddha has been to Lingxiao Temple, and tell the truth about Hui'an. Huiwen gave the final answer.

"Master Huiwen, let's leave it at that, I have to rush back to Ivoburg in time, while it's still dark. "The boy was still thinking about the conspiracy of the yew tonight.

"Little Master, in the evening here, it is already midnight on the Shenzhou side, and it will be three or five days before you rush back from Edgeworth. "Huiwen knows, most immortals know, and so does the young man.

"Then I should rush back immediately, the matter there is very important, it may be the lives of thousands of people, otherwise, it will be too late. The boy didn't know if Yew's conspiracy had succeeded, and besides, after Yew's conspiracy, it was followed by the conspiracy of the fake Huiwen.

"Perhaps, the Buddha has a way to enter the spiritual mountain, how can there be a reason not to worship. Huiwen was full of gratitude to this young man and didn't want him to miss an opportunity.

"That's good! I should bow down and thank the Buddha for the incense. "Say it

, The young man respectfully bowed to the Lingshan Leiyin Temple three times, and the sword bypassed the Vulture Peak and galloped eastward.

Huiwen watched the boy leave, sighed, and began to follow the familiar path up the mountain.

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Huiwen set foot on the road back to Lingshan Mountain.

The boy embarked on the road back to China, a novel and uncertain road.

This is tens of thousands of miles away from Shenzhou, it is impossible to fly at once, and its own spiritual power can only support six hours, so it is necessary to stop every three hours and rest for six hours to restore spiritual power, and consume half of the spiritual power is the bottom limit, who knows what dangers will be encountered along the way.

After all the calculations, Huiwen is right, it really takes five days. 20,000 li a day is the limit, even if the speed is ten times faster than before, the loss of spiritual power is also multiplied.

When looking at the void, a lot of energy is consumed, so the first rest is best in a town, that is, you can buy some food, you can also sleep well.

Galloping for nearly three hours, there was a little spark in the distance, there were no city walls, it was a small town. It's the middle of the night, and the town is still lit up, indicating that the town is quite prosperous, and at the entrance of the town, there is a lantern tower of the Yuelai Inn fluttering in the wind.

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I was physically and mentally exhausted, and when I saw Yuelai Inn, there was an indescribable kindness.

Knocking on the door of the store, the shopkeeper was also easy-going, without any annoyance, and said with a smile: "This son, is it the wrong place to stay here late at night?"

The young man said with a little shame: "Indeed, I came from afar, the road is unfamiliar, and I disturbed it late at night, I don't know what town this is?"

The shopkeeper said happily: "Not to mention that the guest officials came from afar, even the people nearby know about it, because the new emperor ascended the throne five years ago, and the name of the town is the same. ”

"So, the original name of the town is quite knowledgeable. ”

"Who said no, the guest officer must have been hungry and thirsty after a day of walking, and there was still some wine and food in the shop, I don't know if the guest officer dislikes it. ”

"Then what is the dislike or not to dislike, even if you come up, I will also have the excess, and I will go on the road tomorrow morning, and take it to eat on the road. ”

"There's nothing superfluous, but the shops in the town open early, so the guest officer might as well buy in the town early in the morning. ”

"Okay, thank you then!"

After a while, the food and drinks were brought to the guest room, and the owner went to rest by himself.

After eating, drinking, and eating, a wave of fatigue hit, and the boy lay on the bed.

Thinking about the Buddha sitting on the black lotus, who is it?

Maybe it's because I don't know who the other party is, so I don't dare to face the real Buddha.

In fact, the real fear is the secret of one's own insight, how could the Buddha discover his own insight, and how could he seal his own insight.

In front of the other party, he is like being stripped naked and put on the chopping board, at the mercy of others. If you lose your insight, what will you be like? How will you face future crises?

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Before I knew it, the boy fell into a deep sleep...

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"Child, child...," a voice came from afar, as if it came from the endless void, or as if it was in the ear, in the depths of his own sea of consciousness. It was a very familiar voice, but I couldn't remember it.

"Who are you?" Master, Masterβ€”β€”!" The young man finally remembered the voice that had been engraved in the depths of the sea of consciousness.

"Yes, do you remember the first time you called me Master?"

"Of course I remember that it was when I was five years old, when you appeared in my sea of consciousness and began to speak with me. ”

"Remember the day you began to speak, the 110th year of the founding of the Great Chen Dynasty, April 18. ”

"Yes, Master, I miss you. The boy cried.

"Son, why are you here?"

"yes, I don't know how I got here?" the boy said confusedly.

"I didn't expect you to see Black Lotus so soon. The voice seemed very contradictory.

Black Lotus, the young man shivered, and got up from the bed, his body soaked with sweat! It turned out that this was a dream! And this dream was so clear that the young man remembered every word of the master, even the tone of the master's words.

Black Lotus, Master even knows Black Lotus. The master is a disciple of the master, how can he have a connection with the Buddhist family, how can he have a connection with the demon world? After being silent for five years, is it really what the master said, that is the closed-mouth meditation of the Buddhist sect. The boy is already a little confused, what is going on?

Being able to get here is completely because of that black lotus, it is the black lotus that sent herself to the spiritual mountain 100,000 miles away, so that the master and apprentice can meet in a dream.

The black lotus is by no means a good type, because there is also a black lotus under Hui'an's seat, and Hui'an's seventy-one or more ice lotuses have left evil marks on the young man.

Thinking about it, sleepiness strikes again, and the boy falls into a deep sleep again...

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The rooster sang three times, the sun rose in the east, the town began to be lively, and the shops on several main streets removed their doors and began to open, and the cries of the street vendors could be heard from afar.

The boy packed up, said goodbye to the shopkeeper, and went to the market to buy some wine and food, and maybe he would sleep in the open in the future, and he was not afraid to carry more things with him.

This town is not small, it can almost be regarded as prosperous, it coincides with the market, people from all over the country rush here, and the young man walks aimlessly with the bustling flow of people, experiencing the customs of foreign countries, but finds that it is no different from China, even the accent is so similar.

Looking at the rows of shops, the boy has a very familiar feeling, where must he have seen it, yes, where have he seen it?

Suddenly, the boy froze, because not far ahead, he saw a signboard - Dahong Rice Shop!

The rice shop that appeared in the dream, by the way, was the dream on the hillside that day, this town is so familiar, it turned out that I had seen it in a dream.

Since I saw the rice shop, the owner of the rice shop should still be there, and by the way, the beggar! The boss did not have a clear impression, but he remembered the appearance of the beggar very clearlyβ€”sloppy clothes, unkempt hair and beard, and dirty face.

A strong sense of curiosity made the boy slowly approach the Dahong rice shop, the shop guy was busy coming and going, and the boss was really basking in the sun leisurely, comfortable and comfortable.

The boy was shocked, how could the dream of the day before yesterday be so real, could it be that he had really been here?

The young man immediately pinched his hands to calculate, but found that he couldn't calculate it completely no matter what, and the sky did not reveal the slightest.

Then it was discovered that the original all-encompassing and non-existent supernatural powers were all gone, and all the supernatural powers of the insight realm were once again sealed.

Could it be that the Black Lotus Buddha made another joke, the young man fell into deep depression, and the disappearance of his seventh sense made him extremely dull, which is the cultivation that should be done in the later stage of foundation building. No, not even Edgeworth. It really can't, and the cultivation in the middle stage of Jindan, which was blessed by the insight realm, also disappeared together.

The gold is still asleep, and his strongest defenses are failing. The Fire Spirit Sword was still sealed in the amber, and his most convenient means of attack was gone. The only things that can be used in his hand are the Demon Slaying Sword and the Sky Dance Meteor Sword, and then he has never used the Divine Water Bow and Hou Yi Divine Arrow. Suddenly, a fear struck, and in Nishigashu, far away from his homeland, he suddenly became ordinary, and the world suddenly became dangerous.

Ever since he stepped into this strange town, it was as if the boy had been sealed.

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