It was in this ninety-ninth year that Su Jing's 'sleeping practice' made a breakthrough: he still slept, but he began to dream.

A person who cultivates lightly does not sleep, and even if he sleeps, he will not dream, and his spirit will be condensed and the essence will be guarded, and there will be no reverie at all, and how can he dream...... Su Jing dreamed, and at the beginning, he didn't know what he dreamed of:

Meditating, falling asleep, waking up, vaguely feeling that I was dreaming, but I can't remember what dreams I had.

The experience that was only experienced when he was a teenager in White Horse Town, and now that he is experiencing it again, Su Jing feels that it is very magical. 'Dreaming' must be caused by cultivation, Su Jing didn't think much about it and went directly to the Hades Palace to ask Dao Zun.

The wooden bell rang, but Daozun did not immediately go out to help him solve his doubts as previously planned, but sent out a sound directly to Su Jinglingtai: I am busy, and I will talk about it later.

Daozun's retreat is for healing, and the restoration of his old man is the pinnacle of events, whether it is against today's immortal chaos or the future ink decisive battle. Case...... Let's talk about it again. Anyway, dreaming is not going crazy, Su Jing practiced it himself.

Wu Beibei is as always, he will come to visit Su Jing after practicing, this day Su Jing didn't rush to get up after waking up, and was struggling to recall the vague dream just now when Wu Beibei came.

Seeing Su Jing's thoughtful appearance, Wu Bei's eyes lit up suddenly: "But there is something difficult to solve in cultivation? Hurry up, come and ask me!"

Most of the people who love nonsense are good teachers, and Wu Beibei is no exception, he only hates Su Jing for being too lazy, and he goes home when he sleeps and wakes up when he practices, and never asks the crow seniors for advice.

Su Jing smiled. You're really welcome: "I'm dreaming, and I can't remember what I dreamed about." ”

"Dreaming?" Wu Bei blinked his eyes, was silent for a moment, and sighed: "You're done, you're done, you're still dreaming until now, what a terrible practice this must be......!

In one word, two sighs, Su Jing felt that he was sorry for Wu Bei.

It was at this time that a man walked up to the top of a small hill. With a smile, he opened his mouth and summoned Su Jing from afar: "Little Su Jing." Is it okay?"

Sixtieth birthday, slightly fat, dressed as an ordinary person, with mediocre facial features and no spirit. But his smile was kind and quiet. There are no words to describe this smile. So his cheerfulness and lightness are impossible to explain.

Su Jing had never seen this person before, but the fact that he had never met him did not affect Su Jing's recognition of him.

There is no reason to talk about it, just as soon as you meet Su Jing, you will know who he is!

Pleasantly surprised. After being ecstatic and shouting in surprise welled up in his throat, Su Jing hurriedly stepped forward and leaned over to the ground and saluted: "Junior greetings...... Meet the old man! Your old man is out of the customs? This is a great joy. An dare to work your golden body to drive here, you send a message over, and the younger generation will visit you. ”

The Buddha came.

The Buddha, whose golden body was destroyed and whose soul was trapped in the mirror, has now turned into a mortal and came to visit Su Jing in this world.

In front of Wu Bei's sorrow, Su Jing said dangerously. 'Out of the customs' is a hidden word, which means to get out of trouble, and those who understand it can naturally understand, and those who don't understand it can't hear anything.

Su Jing had no intention of revealing his identity before leaving, so he came and went quietly, no one in this world knew him, but he was full of legends of 'Little Light Top Master', how good. Besides, the Buddha entered here as a mortal, and he didn't want to reveal his identity without asking.

"Family, why be polite, get up quickly. It's out of the customs, but I'm also going to retreat soon, the long pass, the big pass, I'll come to see you before I do, thank you for saving me. "The Buddha is like a patriarch, kind and kind, a little high-minded but not put on a show.

Stretching out his hand to help Su Jing up, the Buddha punched a spiritual sense into Su Jing's mind and briefly explained the past.

The Buddha's soul was trapped in the treasure mirror, and the divine monarch took the mirror to find a way to rescue him, which was not an easy task.

The mirror was originally refined by Chini's lifelong efforts, and it was magically abnormal, and the Buddha Shenhu had been trapped in the mirror for too long, and the soul and the mirror had been fused in many places.

However, the wisdom of the gods and the Buddha is that the road ahead is difficult to find another way: why strip away? The mirror is a treasure, and it would not be perfect if it could be directly refined into the new body of the Buddha.

What's more: Isn't there still a decisive battle in the future between the present immortal heaven and the ancient evil? The mirror is an artifact that suppresses ink, even if the mana in the mirror has been lost, at least there is a life to relate!

I thought of it and tried it, and after trying it, I felt that it was feasible, and the god really cast a spell, and the Buddha in the mirror fully cooperated, and the first battle was won in a hundred years, and the mirror returned to the Buddha and turned into a golden body. However, this is only the first step, the body is unstable and scattered, and it will take a long time to retreat and practice before the Buddha can recover his peak strength.

The Buddha doesn't know how long it will take to achieve this level, maybe a thousand years to complete, maybe tens of thousands of years to wait, and the time is not under control. So while he can move around now, he came to see Su Jing and Daozun, and then he had to retreat and recuperate.

It is also because of the initial formation and instability of the golden body, there will occasionally be a 'thief light' on the Buddha's body, and it will disappear in a flash, which is the mirror leaking light.

Wu Beibei didn't know who the visitor in front of him was, but he was Su Jing's elder, and the big crow had nothing to say: "The old man of the Su family?"

The Buddha squinted and smiled and nodded.

"When the family arrived, Su Jing still didn't recommend him. Wu Bei was sad and disgusted that Su Jing didn't know how to be polite.

Su Jing was helpless: "This is my ...... The uncle of the family, this is the tall foot of the black immortal, the lord of the mountain is sad and sad. ”

Su Jing originally wanted to say that the Buddha was his own old lady, but he was a disciple of the Divine Monarch, and he couldn't talk nonsense in terms of seniority, the Buddha and the Divine Monarch were saints side by side, and from Su Jing's point of view, they couldn't cross generations. Besides, the Buddha is an uncle, and the Buddha is an uncle at most.

Wu is familiar with sorrow and sorrow, and he is heart-to-heart with the Buddha: "I can see that Uncle Su is also a cultivator. I still wonder how a master would accept Su Jing, it turned out to be a family history...... Uncle Su, don't blame me for talking too much, some words are like a fish in my throat, I am really unhappy if I don't say it. ”

What kind of immortal saint is the Buddha, the pure heart of the law of the heavens, listening to the suffering of all living beings preaching to the world, his old man is the most patient, the little rambling of the crow he doesn't care at all, and smiles: "Mr. Wu, please speak." ”

"Don't just care about your own cultivation as an elder, the future of the children is also very important, you should ask Su Jing more about his homework, he cultivates in this mountain by himself, a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, and he is still sleeping and dreaming. When you have time, give more advice and advice...... Huh?" Halfway through the words, the big crow squinted, and a mirror light leaked out from Uncle Su's body, flashing the crow's eyes.

The crow sighed in his heart, and the light leaked on his body, which was obviously because his essence was scattered and he couldn't control himself, no wonder Su Jing's cultivation was sparse, it was his family's cultivation method that couldn't be achieved, and Uncle Su's cultivation was not very good.

Although Uncle Su's smile is inexplicably kind, Wu Beibei is a straight crow, and he has to say something in his heart: "Uncle Su, your practice ...... It doesn't seem appropriate, but if you have any questions or don't understand the problem in your practice, I can help you with it. ”

Before the words fell, someone in the sky said: "Su Jing, is there someone from home?"

The clouds are collected, the people are on the ground, the little female crown of Dingyang Road is coming, and the fairy who is not ling heard Wu Beibei speak before, and after landing, he smiled and greeted 'Uncle Su': "Mr. Su may not know that Wu Beibei has the guidance of a real immortal master, and his knowledge is extraordinary and splendid in his chest. ”

The helper came, his words were polite but his tone was strong, implying that Uncle Yi Su should not miss the opportunity, and it was a great blessing to get the guidance of the black sorrow or the crow sage!

Su Jing smiled and didn't speak.

Crow, when no one praises himself, he praises himself, and if someone praises, he must be humble in time: "The main thing is that my two immortal masters teach well, and I am still very hasty, but Uncle Su can rest assured, if I can't refer to your family's exercises, you can ask my family immortal master for advice." Those two old people like to help people the most. ”

The Buddha smiled and looked at Su Jing: "Why don't you ...... Just bother Mr. Wu?"

Su Jing replied in his heart, 'Don't make a mess', and said in his mouth: "Boss Wu is busy with cultivation, and the two Wu family immortal masters are even higher, don't disturb the tranquility of others with this little matter in our family, come on, uncle, let's go home, we must be happy if we don't hear you coming." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand to Wu Beibei and the little female crown, and carried the Buddha down the mountain.

Looking at the back of an old man and a young man going down the mountain, he couldn't count the first sighs, and his expression was self-evident when he shook his head.

A sigh, shaking his head, and a sigh, this sigh is Uncle Su, the foundation is not strong, even if you go back to close the big pass, it will be difficult to achieve, it is difficult to achieve.

The little female crown also smiled bitterly, and said sadly to Wu: "Su Jing is good at everything, but he will be scattered as soon as he touches the practice, there is no way to do it, after all, the cultivation is personal, no matter how anxious you and I are, it will not help." ”

......

Su Jing led the uncle home, and he was really surprised.

Common sense speaking, the Buddha can get out of trouble without the help of Su Jing and his gang, it is normal for him to visit Su Jing, but no matter what the reason, the Buddha is always a big deal.

And I don't listen to it, and I have a little bit of my own careful thoughts: When the Buddha returns, it won't be far away to send a son to Niangniang, right?

According to the saying in the Middle Earth, the mother who sends a child is the Bodhisattva of the South China Sea, and the great Bodhisattva can still send a child, and the Buddha is even more fine. In case the whereabouts of the mother who sent the child are not known, the Buddha can also do this little thing.

The little demon girl woke up and prepared to make a table of exquisite vegetarian food to entertain guests. The craftsmanship of not listening is not bad, but it is also compared, compared to Su Ji Shao's family, it is probably slightly better, but it is far worse than the short chef of Sankouzhai in the capital, the guests are too noble, and they are afraid of slacking off, so Su Jing quickly invited the master chef to take charge of the kitchen.

To be more honest, it was the three corpses that really brought the mirror out of the 'leak', and of course Su Jing wanted to call the three of them. The heart sent the three great masters to see each other.

The next is a lively gathering, the three dwarves never know what restraint is, seeing the Buddha like nonsense, how can the Buddha care about them, casually, he doesn't care about the old man, and he will take the initiative to interject when he encounters a topic of interest, and the atmosphere is so good that it is a mess. (To be continued......)