Dreams are like yellow beams. Eighty years of vicissitudes have already quietly touched people's hearts.
The old Heavenly Master stepped forward and came to Li Daoxuan as if he had shrunk to an inch.
Boom!
Even in the dream world, the thunder method is still effective, and a forty-nine thunder strikes at the head of the old Heavenly Master!
At the same time, half of Li Daoxuan's body had already disappeared into the earth. He didn't expect the thunder method to be able to stop the old Heavenly Master. It would be good if he could escape with his life.
There is something very wrong with the Heavenly Master. What has he experienced in the past eighty years?
Could it be that the master has completely fallen into a dream and has his mind controlled by Moro?
This kind of speculation makes Li Daoxuan's hair stand on end. If it is true, then he may be in trouble this time.
No matter, Thirty-Six Strategies, walking is the best strategy, escape first.
Just when Li Daoxuan was about to escape underground, the hands of the Heavenly Master came first, grabbed his shoulders, and lifted him out again.
At this time, the thunderbolt also fell in front of the old Heavenly Master.
Without looking, he opened his mouth and sucked lightly.
The thunder that was full of destructive aura was actually swallowed into the mouth and stomach by the old Heavenly Master.
Thunder exploded in his body, making a muffled sound. The old Heavenly Master's body was glowing like morning glow, and his eyes were filled with purple energy.
The eighth level of Purple Qi Yang Yuan Gong!
The tyrannical body can swallow the thunder alive without being hurt!
"Yes, at this age, you can have such a thunder technique. Your talent is not inferior to Jiuxiao. Qian Yang will indeed accept disciples."
The old Heavenly Master praised.
The next moment, Li Daoxuan opened his eyebrows and prepared to shoot out the golden light to subdue the demon.
However, the old master gave Li Daoxuan a blow and said: "Seal!"
Li Daoxuan's heavenly eye suddenly felt very tired. Although he tried to open it, it still closed it little by little, and in the end there was only a shallow vertical mark left.
"The master is powerful, has vast supernatural powers, boundless magic power, has become a martial artist, and has unified the world!"
Li Daoxuan said loudly immediately.
The Heavenly Master was startled, and then looked at this boy dumbfounded.
"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, Zhang Zhiyan, I would end up with such an... interesting disciple like you."
His language was quite euphemistic. This boy was really afraid of death.
However, Zhang Zhiyan appreciated Zhang Zhiyan even more for such a fearful character who was willing to take risks to enter his dream.
Li Daoxuan chuckled, and when he saw the effect, he would flatter him a few more times.
"Okay, okay!"
The old Heavenly Master waved his hand and sighed: "You are my disciple after all. How can an old Taoist harm you? I just want to tell you something."
He carried Li Daoxuan, stepped forward, and arrived at Longhu Mountain.
A tall and burly figure appeared in the sight of the two of them, and it turned out to be Zhang Jiuxiao.
"Master!"
Zhang Jiuxiao bowed and saluted, with a humble attitude and a gentle temperament, which was completely different from reality.
Li Daoxuan stared at Zhang Jiuxiao in great surprise.
Zhang Jiuxiao noticed his gaze and smiled slightly, full of goodwill.
Li Daoxuan had goosebumps. It was Zhang Jiuxiao with such a friendly smile?
What surprised him even more was what happened next. Zhang Qianyang also appeared after a while, and he was chatting and laughing with Zhang Jiuxiao, and they had a very harmonious relationship.
An old woman walked out on crutches. She was dressed plainly, with white hair like snow, and her skin was full of wrinkles, but her temperament was very kind.
She looked at Li Daoxuan like a grandson, and made preparations to introduce Li Daoxuan's daughter-in-law, Liu Bihen.
Yes, Liu Bihen is here too. Besides her, Liu Ningyan, Wu Dabao and others are also here, and even Zhang Tiande is here.
Moreover, Zhang Tiande here seems to have received a good education. He is no longer lustful, but is upright, enthusiastic and kind.
The entire Longhu Mountain no longer had any intrigues, and became happy and harmonious, like a warm big family.
Everyone respected the old woman very much. Zhang Qianyang and Zhang Jiuxiao called her mother, while Wu Dabao and Liu Ningyan called her their mistress.
She is Shen Fengyun, the long-dead wife of the Heavenly Master in reality.
Li Daoxuan didn't know much about this master's grandmother. He only knew that the other party passed away when his master was very young.
Master rarely mentioned it, and even if Li Daoxuan took the initiative to ask, he would just brush it off, as if there was something unspeakable.
Everyone gathered at Longhu Mountain to celebrate Shen Fengyun's ninetieth birthday. The banquet was full of fun and excitement.
Night.
The Heavenly Master covered his wife tightly with the quilt and came out after seeing her sleeping soundly.
Li Daoxuan followed him.
"How do you feel today?"
The old Heavenly Master suddenly asked.
Li Daoxuan thought for a while and said: "It's very beautiful, but these are all fake after all."
The old Heavenly Master did not speak, but took him to the Demon Subduing Palace and said: "Everyone will have many regrets in their life. My biggest regret is here."
He continued: "Feng Yun is the daughter of a medical family. When I first entered the Yin Shen Realm and traveled down the mountain, I was accidentally injured by a demon. It was Fengyun who saved me."
Li Daoxuan secretly cursed, what a bloody plot.
"Later, despite my father's objections, I forcibly married Fengyun. After the marriage, we played the harp and played the harp, and respected each other as guests. Under her persuasion, I suppressed my temper, practiced patiently, and finally broke through to the Yangshen realm and became a heavenly master."
"After becoming a Heavenly Master, I was very proud and wanted to imitate my ancestor Zhang Daoling, go down the mountain to slay demons, and strengthen the reputation of dragon and tiger. At that time, Jiuxiao was only eight years old and Qianyang was six years old."
The light in the old Heavenly Master's eyes dimmed slightly, and even after decades, there was still a sense of regret in his heart.
"Ignoring Feng Yun's pleas, I still went down the mountain. Later, Jiuxiao and Qianyang were playing near the Fumo Palace and were bewitched by demons. Jiuxiao released the demon inside."
"At that time, Longhu Mountain was in the transition period between the old and the new. Many seniors in Longhu Mountain passed away one after another. There were not many masters and many disciples died."
After a pause, the old Heavenly Master said: "Feng Yun died in that disaster."
"Since then, Jiuxiao has changed. He used to be a humble and upright person who particularly loved his younger brother. But because he was still worried about killing his mother, he began to become more and more extreme."
"He practices hard and dreams of becoming a Heavenly Master. It seems that as long as he becomes a Heavenly Master, he can atone for his sins. I won't blame him anymore."
"Actually, he was wrong. I no longer blame him. It's just that he has refused to let me go."
The old master shook his head and sighed.
"Actually, when he gave up the spiritual peach to Qian Yang, I had already decided to make him the next Heavenly Master. Unfortunately, things are unpredictable. He later became more extreme and domineering, so I had to reconsider."
"After all, a heavenly master's virtue comes first, and his magical power comes second."
Li Daoxuan finally understood why the master was reluctant to mention his grandmother.
There may not be any self-blame in Master's heart, but he has a free and cheerful personality and will not fall into extremes.
"Master, so Moro caught the flaw in your heart and created this dream. All of this is to confuse you!"
Li Daoxuan advised.
In fact, the one who feels the most guilty about this matter should be the Heavenly Master. If he had not come down from the mountain back then, with his strength, he would have been able to protect his wife and slay the demon.
The Heavenly Master let out a long sigh.
"I know it's fake, but these eighty years of getting along are real."
He had lived in this extremely beautiful world for so long that even though he knew it was all fake, he still couldn't bear to leave.
Li Daoxuan was shocked. The most powerful thing about Moro is that he can see into people's hearts and see through what they want most.
Even if it is as powerful as the Buddha, it would take seven, seven and forty-nine days to figure it out. If calculated according to the time the Master spent in his dream, wouldn't it mean that the Buddha had to go through four hundred and ninety years in his dream to really figure it out?
Li Daoxuan suddenly felt a headache.
How to wake up someone who doesn't want to wake up?
(End of chapter)
