Chapter 90: A Long Wind, a Dream

After trekking day and night, until the evening of the next day, Yuan Gong and a few people who walked down the Cangmang Two Realms Mountain finally saw the manor under the mountain.

"Haha, little friend, this is Chen's humble house, please enter the village to rest. ”

Seeing Chen Boqin's innocent heart, Yuan Cheng knew that this was a man from the Gu family, such people were generally more upright, otherwise they would not have helped Chen Xuanzang with his bare hands.

Chen Boqin's manor is different from Gao Laozhuang, it is in the middle of the village, but it covers an area of not small, there is the sound of chickens and dogs barking in front of the manor, and there is an old woman busy working at the door, which seems to be very peaceful and quiet.

"It's really a good scenery, no wonder Daoist friends are worried!"

It was rare for Yuan Cheng to make a joke, Chen Boqin laughed, and led the way in front of him towards the village.

Along the way, many people greeted Chen Boqin cordially, and they did not have the same awe that outsiders had for monks, and when they saw Yuan Cheng and the others, they only showed slight curiosity and did not pay too much attention.

Entering the courtyard, there was a thirty-year-old woman who came out to greet her, it was Chen Boqin's wife, although she was not a cultivator, and she was not born beautiful, but she was gentle and virtuous, the old woman at the door was Chen Boqin's mother, she seemed to be in good spirits, and she was also very enthusiastic when she saw Yuan Cheng, and she often brought friends here when she wanted to come to Chen Boqin.

That night, after a hasty meal, Yuan Cheng and the others slept in the guest room, but Poria refused to sleep alone, which gave Yuan Cheng a headache, and finally she could only let her sleep in a room, thinking that she was also a teenager, so she endured those embarrassments.

The next day, after dinner, Yuan Cheng and Chen Boqin talked in the main hall.

"Fellow Daoist, I was in a hurry, and I entered a cave from the dining hall, and I don't know anything about the rest, I wonder if you can tell me about the rest of the story?"

Indeed, Yuan Cheng wanted to go to the Evil Dragon Dormitory from the beginning to see if he could find any superior exercises, but the result was that he strayed into the forest and saw the Dragon Tree, and then by chance, the forest became a cave, and he still hasn't figured out whether the cave is the Evil Dragon Dormitory.

Hearing Yuan Cheng's words, Chen Boqin's eyes flashed with a different color, but he did not hide it, and told all his sights and stories.

Hearing this, he learned that two Jindan masters had died because of this, and Yuan Cheng was secretly glad that fortunately he had encountered only a Jindan early stage monster.

Later, when he heard that Jin Chi and the others were blocked in front of a huge stone gate, and they were only facing some fierce beasts on the stone wall, he couldn't help but think that there seemed to be many murals around the cave he went to, but there was no movement, and he was full of doubts.

After listening to Chen Boqin's description, Yuan Cheng knew that the other party had also gone to the wrong place, although in the end, the huge stone gate was also broken open by force, and a few treasures were found, as well as some mountain spirits and cherished refining materials, and even a lot of martial arts.

But judging from Chen Boqin's tone and expression, Yuan Cheng could also know that these were not rare things, so he understood why he had become a fat sheep in the eyes of everyone, and Jin Chi even offered a reward for martial arts, even the scattered cultivation in the Tang Dynasty also had a lot of involvement.

All of this is because everyone suspects that Yuan Cheng is the one who got the most precious treasure!

Thinking of this, Yuan Cheng smiled helplessly and said:

"Speaking of which, in addition to the dragon scales that Guangzhi saw, what we see is a sword and a martial art, as well as ......"

Hearing the sword and martial arts, Chen Boqin's eyes showed interest, but he didn't ask Yuan Cheng to take it out and take a look, but Yuan Cheng's hesitation made Chen Boqin more interested, and asked repeatedly:

"What else?"

Returning to his senses and finding that he seemed to be too excited, Chen Boqin laughed dryly, waved his hand and said that he was just curious, and if it was inconvenient, he didn't need to talk about it.

Yuan Cheng didn't think about anything else, reached into his arms, took out a huge glass ball-like thing, and said:

"I was in a hurry, but I stumbled upon this. ”

Chen Boqin took a look and found that it was just a glass ball, although such a large one was rare, it was only rare in the mortal world, but in the eyes of the monks, it was not as effective as a bottle of Spiritual Enhancement Pill.

What's more, this glass ball seems to have been burned by fire, and there is a layer of gray matter on it, which makes it look even more ordinary.

After looking at it for a long time, Chen Boqin showed disappointment, handed the glass ball back to Yuan Cheng, and said with a smile:

"This thing appears in an important place, I'm afraid there is also his reason, and it may not be the chance of Xiaoyou. ”

For this, Yuan Cheng just smiled, he didn't explain it clearly, and at the same time, he didn't see the reason, so he himself was not sure whether this was a decoration or a treasure.

After chatting for a while, Yuan Cheng gradually talked about coming to Chang'an, the imperial capital.

Don't look at Chen Boqin being on the edge of the mountains and wilderness such as the Two Realms Mountain, but he knows a lot of news, such as the recent water and land conference, as well as some hidden sects in the Tang Dynasty, and the blessed land.

Speaking of this, he glanced at Yuan Cheng and hesitated:

"To be honest, don't mind. ”

Seeing Chen Boqin like this, Yuan Cheng was stunned at first, and then his face became solemn, and he arched his hand and said:

"Fellow Daoists, please speak!"

Seeing Yuan Cheng like this, Chen Boqin's expression also became solemn, and he said bluntly:

"It is true that Xiaoyou has such strength at such an age, it is really beyond my generation, but the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, the heroes are gathered, the heroes are everywhere, the opportunities and crises are more obvious, Xiaoyou is so powerful, if ordinary people can still walk in the meantime, but you are now falsely rumored to have a treasure, and there is a peerless elixir around you, rashly breaking into it, I am afraid that it is dangerous!"

As soon as he heard this, Yuan Cheng also woke up instantly, he had always insisted that he was a descendant of the Han Dynasty, and his thinking was also in the prosperous and peaceful times of the later generations, but he actually forgot that this was a dangerous Journey to the West world!

In this world, Wei Zheng can dream of killing the Dragon King, Yuan Shoucheng can count heaven and earth, and Sun Wukong can make trouble in the Heavenly Palace!

People, with strength, will ignore all small things, in order to improve themselves, sacrifice the lives of others, it is also commonplace!

"Xie Daoyou pointed it out, and Yuan Cheng suddenly woke up and thanked him here!"

Calmly accepting Yuan Gong's salute, Chen Boqin smiled and said:

"Of course, don't be too anxious, Xiaoyou, with your good fortune, you will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune, but Jin Chi is cunning, so you have to guard against it!"

Hearing this, Yuan Cheng thought for a moment and said:

"It's okay, tomorrow I will go south to Shuzhong to see the style of the Shuzhong faction. ”

Time was pressing, and when he returned to the bedroom, Yuan Cheng began to dive into the repair.

Poria seemed to be also frightened during this time, and when she saw Yuan Cheng working so hard again, she also cultivated cross-legged, and for a while, her body was fluorescent, the fragrance was far away, and even with Yuan Cheng's expression, she was also quiet and peaceful.

Tubo, on the other hand, was still sleeping like that, except for eating, there was little movement, only Yuan Cheng knew that this fat rat was sleeping and cultivating.

The other side.

At dusk, they set off overnight, and the Guangwu group, who had been working around the clock, had already arrived at a small town in the north of the Liangjie Mountain.

Guangwu planned to continue the pursuit, but found that several junior disciples were weak and in good spirits, so they had no choice but to rest for the night.

Indeed, cultivators just have a little more means and physique than ordinary people, and their essence has not changed, so it is no wonder that some people say that if they do not enter the path of immortals, they will eventually become mud.

This night, not only did several warrior monks sleep deeply, but Yuan Cheng also fell asleep and fell asleep from his cultivation.

In his sleep, Yuan Cheng came to a world, an independent space, and when he was confused, he saw Jin Chi leading Guangzhi and several Jindan masters, and countless warrior monks behind him, surrounding him.

"Yuan Cheng, where to escape!"

For some reason, Yuan Cheng couldn't see the faces of Jin Chi and the others clearly, and he was confused, which made him extremely frightened, and he hurriedly turned around and fled.

However, no matter where he fled, there was nothing, nothing to hide, and the pursuers behind him were also roaring, chasing quickly, getting closer and closer.

Just when Yuan Cheng's soul was in despair and desperate, a desolate voice shook up behind him:

"Shut up, why are you disturbing my sleep, it's damned!"

Yuan Cheng was startled, hurriedly turned around, and saw a scene that made his heart tremble, and after a while, he only felt a breeze blowing, and when he looked back, Jin Chi and other pursuers were actually swept up into the sky by this breeze, and then torn into pieces, and then dissipated all over the sky.

Then, a few sighs came, and Yuan Cheng wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

The voice didn't stop, and after sighing, he began to chatter, Yuan Cheng couldn't hear this chatter clearly, he only felt that it was mysterious and mysterious, and gradually indulged in it, forgetting himself......