The Feng Shui gentleman's face changed drastically.
In the dream world, I unexpectedly met two strangers!
"Who! How dare you break into my dream!"
Mr. Feng Shui gave a cold drink.
Before he finished speaking, he secretly activated his strength,
Two ferocious monsters suddenly ran out of the ground and attacked Li Yanchu and the landlady in an instant.
Then the Feng Shui master ran back.
As steady as an old dog!
Li Yanchu strode forward and punched twice.
The two monsters were instantly destroyed!
He came directly behind the Feng Shui master, spread his fingers and grabbed his shoulders.
The figure of Mr. Feng Shui disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Huh?" Li Yanchu was stunned for a moment.
"This is a dream, and it's his dream. Some special methods are not surprising." The landlady smiled slightly.
She waved her hand gently, and a golden light enveloped the entire ruined temple.
boom!
Mr. Feng Shui was forced out by the golden light and fell heavily to the ground.
He looked at the man and woman in disbelief.
"Who are you two?!"
Mr. Feng Shui asked cautiously,
"Why are you harassing the wife of Shopkeeper Sun of Silk Shop?" Li Yanchu said calmly.
Sure enough, this is what happened... Mr. Feng Shui frowned: "In the early years, I made an appointment with Sun Ming to give him a fortune, and he promised to give me the first son he would have after marriage. I just went to meet him in advance. It was just a moment, and there was no malice."
Li Yanchu and the landlady looked at each other.
There is no difference between what Mr. Feng Shui said and what Shopkeeper Sun said.
"You two, this matter is an agreement between Sun Ming and me. It seems that you two should not interfere in this matter."
Mr. Feng Shui continued.
"Seven Treasures Giant Temple." The landlady glanced at him and said.
Mr. Feng Shui suddenly trembled, with a look of disbelief on his face, and looked at the landlady: "What did you say?"
The landlady raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "I only remembered this spell after seeing the aura on your body. Who did you learn it from?"
Mr. Feng Shui was silent, knowing that he had met an expert today.
"Since you can see my way of falling into dreams, don't get into trouble. It's also good for you two to put me on the next horse today."
Mr. Feng Shui said solemnly.
"What is the Seven Treasures Giant Temple?" Li Yanchu asked with a frown.
"A demonic technique passed down from the White Lotus Sutra. White Lotus disciples often learn this technique to make people fall into dreams and absorb telepathy."
The landlady explained.
She glanced at the Feng Shui master and said calmly: "If you practice to his level, you will be able to absorb the dreams of at least a hundred people."
"What will happen if you absorb the light in the dream?" Li Yanchu asked.
"Three souls are destroyed, seven souls are lost forever, and you will never be reincarnated after death." The landlady said coldly.
Mr. Feng Shui's face gradually turned ugly.
This beautiful woman actually explained the cultivation method of the Seven Treasures Giant Temple in a clear and logical way.
"How is it? Is what I said wrong?" the landlady glanced at him and asked.
"I don't tell lies in front of the real person. Yes, I am a disciple of Bai Lian. Since you know it, please get out of the way, otherwise I, a disciple of Bai Lian, will fight to the death with you." Mr. Feng Shui mentioned the word "Bai Lian" with a little more confidence.
White Lotus Sect... Li Yanchu frowned slightly.
Is there a White Lotus Sect in this world?
"A bunch of undercover rats, even their orthodoxy has been cut off, are they still trying to bluff people?" the landlady sneered.
"The Innocent Old Mother, Vacuum Hometown, the White Lotus lives forever, is immortal. Since you know the White Lotus Sect, you should know how powerful the Innocent Old Mother is." Mr. Feng Shui said coldly.
"It turns out it's an evil practice, so it's easy." Li Yanchu breathed a sigh of relief.
He doesn't want to get involved in other people's cause and effect, but if he watches others kill people and set fires, he will
It’s not that those who practice Taoism don’t participate in cause and effect, but that there is a problem with their state of mind.
He remained unmoved and walked towards the Feng Shui master.
Mr. Feng Shui frowned: "Wusheng Old Mother's magic power reaches the sky, please don't say that you were unpredicted."
Li Yanchu looked calm and cold.
"You are still too conservative. You should say that Wusheng Old Mother was born before the era. She created the world. A thought is an era. She stands on the long river of time and can see all the heavens and worlds."
Li Yanchu's words not only made Mr. Feng Shui fall into silence, but even the landlady looked at him with a strange look.
Mr. Feng Shui saw that Li Yan was not a good person at first, so he took a deep breath, and the seven or eight children were immediately sucked into his mouth.
Click, click, click!
Mr. Feng Shui's clothes were torn.
The whole person became stronger.
From an old gentleman, he turned into a muscular, two-foot-tall giant.
"Kill you little Taoist priest first, kill one and you'll be enough!"
When the Feng Shui master pointed at this beautiful woman, he sealed his dream world, knowing that he was no match for her.
But this young Taoist priest had just been escaped by him, and it seemed that he didn't know how to enter a dream.
How can such a young Taoist priest be so powerful?
Just crush him!
It is obvious that the disciples of Bai Lian are ruthless.
He punched Li Yanchu in front of him.
Li Yanchu also punched lightly.
This punch does not seem to be fast, and even has a clumsy punching intention.
But Mr. Feng Shui felt a huge pressure.
At this moment, Li Yanchu seemed to be a giant dozens of feet tall in his eyes.
There was only Li Yanchu's huge fist in front of him.
boom!
Mr. Feng Shui's body was beaten to pieces.
His only thought before dying was:
"Oh shit!
This little Taoist priest with delicate features is actually the Yang God? ! "
The huge pressure from the soul instantly made Mr. Feng Shui lose the idea of resisting.
Li Yanchu punched Mr. Feng Shui to death, and the surrounding dream space began to shatter.
This was originally the dream of Mr. Feng Shui. Since I am dead, the dream will naturally cease to exist.
But the landlady raised her head slightly and glanced at the sky.
With thoughtful eyes,
His brows also wrinkled.
The two figures disappeared, and the dream space was shattered.
Li Yanchu opened his eyes and found that he was still in Mrs. Sun's room.
The dragon-cutting knife lay across his lap.
"The method of entering a dream is indeed somewhat miraculous!"
Li Yanchu thought in his heart.
I just killed Mr. Feng Shui, and the voice of the great road came to my heart.
Five thousand merits!
In addition to the 30,000 consumed by the previously decreed martial arts, he still had exactly 640,000 merits.
Mrs. Sun's fetus was saved. Shopkeeper Sun thanked Li Yanchu profusely and gave him three hundred taels of silver as a reward.
Li Yanchu is now rich and owns a tea mountain.
However, there is still a charge for going out.
That was a good tradition passed down from his master.
Just like after Wang Baoqiang became the Golden Horse Best Actor, he worked as an extra for a day during the Chinese New Year for 200 yuan.
It’s almost the Chinese New Year. I earn two hundred. That’s two hundred.
The same is true for Li Yanchu.
After he and the landlady returned to the inn, the landlady suddenly said, "There's something wrong with that dream."
Li Yanchu frowned and said, "What's wrong?"
"We entered through Mrs. Sun's dream, and Mrs. Sun was pulled into the dream by Mr. Feng Shui. Therefore, it was actually Mr. Feng Shui's dream."
"But when the dream was shattered, I felt that there was another power in the dream.
Besides us, there is someone else! "
