"I hope this thing can help you stay awake in your dreams."
Kong Xuan handed Baiyao a human-shaped jade pendant with a blurred face.
Baiyao took the jade pendant, thinking that Kong Xuan might have collected a lot of magic weapons over the years, and he was probably a bit of a collector.
He nodded and said:
"Thank you, Brother Kong."
Kong Xuan looked solemn and said:
"Da Zhu is protected by humanity. I cannot enter your dream. I hope Da Zhu will be careful in everything. I will protect you in the outside world."
After that, he stepped lightly on the ground, and the five-color divine light instantly enveloped the entire pavilion.
Baiyao sat cross-legged and began to mend the sky, carefully brewing the great medicine.
It wasn't until all his energy was exhausted that he exited the scene, clutched the jade pendant tightly, and immediately fell on the bed and fell asleep.
His consciousness continued to spread, and soon he came to a mist.
Baiyao looked calm, and with a thought, the fog dispersed, and the scene of passing through his former home appeared in front of him.
In the kitchen, mother is busy cutting vegetables.
Baiyao's eyebrows were secretly lowered, and he didn't dare to look again. He only felt that his eyes were full of old things.
After a moment, he whispered:
"Mom, I'm back."
The woman cooking heard her son's voice, but did not hear the sound of the door opening, and said without turning her head:
"How many times have I told you, home is not a school, why do you have to go home through the window every time?"
"Hurry and wash your hands and get ready to eat. Your dad will be back soon."
"I know, Mom." Baiyao's face contained emotions that only he knew. After washing his hands, he sat quietly at the dining table and waited for the meal to be served.
Not long after, the sound of the door lock turning was heard.
A man who had been working all day opened the door and walked in.
"My son came back very early today."
The man looked at Baiyao, who was wearing a sacrificial robe, but he didn't feel anything wrong. Instead, he smiled and threw a roll of posters at him.
Baiyao opened it and saw his favorite wrestler on it.
After the dishes were served, the family of three began to eat.
Baiyao remained silent, taking big gulps of rice in his bowl.
The man was eating and asked:
"How was school?"
Baiyao swallowed the food and said softly:
"It's okay, everyone listens to me."
Hearing this, the woman smiled and asked:
"Become a cadre?"
Baiyao nodded, "Vice president of the student union, but the student union basically listens to me."
The man laughed loudly after hearing this, "You are really a good official material."
She got up and took a bottle of orange juice from the refrigerator. After pouring it for the family, she raised the glass and said:
"Come on, come on, let's celebrate Xiaoyao becoming a high official!"
Both parents raised their glasses, but Baiyao made no move.
He looked past his mother to the air in the living room.
Dark electric light flashed in the air, and an aura full of murderous intent and hatred rushed toward his face.
Baiyao put down the bowl and chopsticks, took out a piece of paper to wipe his mouth, and said softly to his parents:
"Dad, Mom, you guys just think I'm dead."
The woman frowned and said:
"What do you mean when you are dead? How can you say..."
"Roar--"
A ferocious and bloody evil beast roared out of the air, shaped like a giant dog, with vivid human faces on its body, its expression was struggling, and it was obvious that it was suffering great pain.
The man turned around and was startled. Although his teeth were chattering, he still protected his wife and children.
More and more evil beasts appeared, trampling on the coffee table and knocking down the walls. There were more than ten of them, staring at Baiyao.
The woman rushed into the kitchen without knowing where she was and picked up the kitchen knife. She stood tremblingly with her husband, never forgetting to turn around and shout:
"Son, run!"
Baiyao sighed inaudibly and whispered into the air:
"Fuyao."
"Jingle Bell"
The sweet sound of bells rang in the dream.
A gentle streamer fell on Baiyao's right shoulder, and a veiled woman emerged from the void.
She is like a flying fairy in the mural, with a graceful figure dancing in the air, and a pair of golden eyes that add a bit of mystery to her.
A breeze blew in the living room, and the evil beasts' leg bones were instantly broken by the wind, causing them to scream in agony.
Fuyao landed behind Baiyao and chuckled:
"Is that all these things?"
Baiyao nodded and asked:
"Can you find the person behind the scenes who attacked me?"
Fuyao walked to the living room, observed the modern creations around him leisurely, and replied:
"The wind records everything in the world, and you can find the enemy behind the scenes by following the traces."
"I cannot appear in reality, but when the enemy attacks you through dreams, it also opens a door for me to interfere with reality."
Under the translucent veil, the beautiful woman looked at Baiyao's parents.
The woman stammered:
"God...god."
Fuyao walked briskly to the couple, bowed slightly and said:
"Hello, uncle and aunt, I am Dashang's Fengshen Fuyao. I was created by Humanity with the help of Baiyao. My personality, body and appearance all come from his imagination of a perfect woman."
She held the couple's hands and said with a smile:
"In short, I am your son's teenage fantasy girlfriend."
Baiyao's mind moved slightly, and his dream collapsed.
All that was left was the immobile beasts, thick fog, and cracks in the void.
Fuyao frowned when he saw this and said:
"I haven't said much to them yet."
Baiyao looked dull and said:
"That was a dream."
"I still want to go out and clean up the Ability God, so do it quickly."
"..."
Fuyao pursed his lips under the veil, then gently waved his hand, and the evil beasts on the ground dispersed with the wind.
She walked to the gap in Baiyao's dream, closed her eyes and felt it for a while. It wasn't until a gust of wind came from the outside that she spoke:
"It's a dream about a fat man with his breasts exposed and letting monsters attack you. He has no hair. Although he is smiling, his smile is sinister."
Baiyao thought for a moment and said softly:
"Could it be Maitreya? I don't know what his cultivation level is."
Fuyao tapped the gap with his slender fingertips and said with a smile:
"Since he is an immortal, let him feel the real Zifeng."
"Ji Feng?" Baiyao asked doubtfully, "If Maitreya is a golden immortal who has attained the Daluo Dao Fruit, will he also be afraid of the three disasters?"
Fuyao's fingertips let out a soft wind that concealed murderous intent, and explained:
"My Jifeng is used to kill him, not to test his Taoism."
The soft wind got into the gap and disappeared.
Seeing this, Baiyao nodded to Fuyao:
"Thanks."
After that, he woke up with the help of the human-shaped jade pendant.
"Is this the end?"
Kong Xuan asked when he saw Baiyao open his eyes.
Baiyao found that Kong Xuan was not aware of Fuyao's methods. He was surprised and stood up and said softly:
"It's still Western teaching, but this time it should teach them a lesson."
"Oh?" Kong Xuan said in surprise: "Another secret method of humanity?"
Baiyao stood up, walked to the window, looked at the quiet night sky and said:
"Is Daluo Immortal afraid of the wind?"
"Three disasters? Aren't those disasters specially brought down by heaven's cycle for the immortals? Humanity can also cause them?"
Kong Xuan said in surprise.
When Baiyao heard this, he felt that something was not right. Fuyao was completely born out of the human realm, so how could he use Ji Feng in the heavenly realm?
He thought for a while and prepared to find time to ask Fuyao.
"I don't know, but Jifeng did let him go."
Kong Xuan thought for a moment and replied:
"What Da Luo has demonstrated is eternal and unique, and will endure for thousands of calamities. The gathering of three flowers and five qi toward the Yuan is the foundation among the foundations. Even those who have first glimpses of Da Luo can easily survive the three disasters."
Baiyao asked again:
"What if Ji Feng is not a test, but a murderer?"
Kong Xuan was stunned. This question obviously touched on his knowledge blind spot:
"ah?"
