one person is right

Chapter 38 The sun rises from Hai

The vast dreamland seems to have no borders.

As soon as Chen Cuo entered here, he read the ghost face mask.

This mask has not changed much from the previous one, except for a circle of Buddha light, it is still the same as before.

Strictly speaking, this mask is the prototype. The one that Chen Cuo visualized was based on the one in front of him. Now, as he visualized it several times, and swallowed the word "jealousy" before, the one in his mind. The facebook is much clearer.

After initially mastering the method of visualization, and then looking at Mengze's mask, Chen Cuo's feeling has changed again.

"Many whispers are the manifestations of many human thoughts, but they are not gathered here, but more similar to reflection, like the shadow of the moon in a well, which is a reflection, not the essence. In this way, what is the essence is worth considering. I think it was the devil."

Thinking like this, he took a step and came to Mengze's face.

"If I want to master the method of incense, or suppress, expel evil spirits, or even refine them, I can't escape everything, let alone always think of shelter. After all, Mengze can't disclose it, and I still have to explore it myself..."

Chen Cuo didn't intend to waste time. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the transparent elixir was created out of thin air, fell into his palm, and then put it into his mouth.

He closed his eyes and breathed in.

Different from the outside world, in Mengze at this time, he is not flesh and blood, and when he breathes it out, it seems to have no effect, but there is still some effect of peace of mind. With the clearing pill, his mind will soon become pure and clear. .

Then, he stretched out a finger and touched the face.

quiet!
Suddenly, Chen Cuo's whole person froze, and the thought in his heart was even more stunned!
The entire Mengze became quiet, and even the many mists and dust that were floating around stopped.

But it was only for a moment, and immediately everything was business as usual, and the clouds and mist drifted.

Chen Cuo's expression no longer solidified, but his expression changed one after another.

"So it is, so it is..."

He retracted his fingers.

"In this case, it's not the time to put it on."

Following, Chen Cuo turned around and left.

"However, after contacting Facebook, I can learn a thing or two from the method of transmission of ideas."

After a thought, the table and chairs took shape, and he sat down.

"First write down what you have learned, as well as the tips and experiences you have gained in the past few days. Yes, you can also copy a few Buddhist scriptures. Thanks to the Tongming Dan, you can remember them, but time is limited and paper is not enough. Next time Tear more in, and officially start writing."

Beyond the dream.

The door suddenly trembled and opened with a "squeak".

A pig's head came in, and his nose shrank first and sniffed, his sneaky little eyes rolled, and he made some inquiries. He opened his mouth, shook his head, opened the door with his nose, and walked in.

On his back, the little green turtle murmured again.

The little pig shook the pig's head and smiled: "It's this, it's this person, I can feel that this person is wrapped in strong incense, but he doesn't restrain himself, delicious food! He seems to be adjusting his breath at the moment, and God is helping me! "

"Gurgling!"

"I know what to do, I won't hurt his life!"

While talking, the little pig's hooves swayed, dashed, and took a deep breath when he reached the bedside.

"It's such a pure incense, I'm afraid it has been stored for more than ten years, right? The old wine is very powerful! It must be won! Huh!" It said, but sat down, "Wait for me to enter. After realizing this person's dream, set up a temple, let him worship in his dream, offer incense by himself, and then take it out and share it with you."

The little tortoise chirped, chirping, chirping, as if to discourage him.

But the little pig's head was tilted, and he was leaning against the window frame and closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth slanted, as if he was smiling, and a little bit of real spirit flew out of the mist, and he wanted to go straight into Chen Cuoqiqiao.

But as soon as he got in, he was suddenly shocked, he was kicked out, and the smoke dissipated!
Immediately, the sunlight came in from the door and the window, causing that little bit of heart and soul to burn, and it was already boiling!

The little pig's body trembled, and the four hooves slammed desperately, and the pig's mouth opened, and it was about to howl!

The little turtle was startled immediately, and suddenly shrank its head, tail and limbs, and with a sway of the trend, the words fell to the ground, stretched its head to the north, made a soft cry, and spun.

"Grumbling!"

Immediately, a little bit of coldness fell, and the boiling true spirit fell instantly and belonged to itself.

The little pig opened his eyes suddenly, gasped for breath, and then twitched all over!

in the dream.

Boom!
Chen Cuo heard a strange voice and frowned.

It felt as if something hit the door and was bounced out.

"Ok?"

With a move in his heart, he put down the pen and disappeared into Mengze.

In this world, Chen Cuo opened his eyes, heard a little change beside the bed, and immediately turned over and fell to the bedside. When he lowered his head, he saw a little white pig covering its head with its hooves, swaying from side to side on the ground.

On the side, there is a tortoise the size of a slap, its back is on the ground, and it is spinning.

"..."

Chen Cuo squinted his eyes, a cyan flash flashed in the bottom of his eyes, and he breathed out even more.

The little pig noticed the movement, froze all over, raised his head and glanced at Chen Cuo, and took a breath, and then a spirit bounced off the ground, and the pig's trotters copied, and then he picked up the little turtle that was spinning in place, and threw it away. When he got to his back, he spread his hooves and rushed towards the door!

Like an arrow from the string!

Something is wrong!
Chen Cuo immediately gathered all his strength and rushed over!
"Ok?"

When he ran with all his strength, he suddenly discovered that the energy in his body was smooth, and when his thoughts moved, the energy rose from the waist and abdomen, passed along the legs, exploded on the soles of the feet, and the whole person jumped into the air, and the pig fell out of the door first. !
The little pig was startled, stopped quickly, slid a few feet on the ground, and was about to turn around!
But Chen Cuo twisted his waist and stepped down, directly holding the little pig down, and he could only flutter in place.

"Ouch!" The little pig howled a few times, and gradually gave up struggling.

Chen Cuo didn't care about him, but raised his hands, looking a little dazed.

"It should be the effect of the nameless breathing method? It's only been a few days, and you have such a skill? Not only is it powerful and fast, but also how you feel!"

Immediately, he turned his eyes and landed on the little pig under his feet. After looking at it for a while, he stretched out his hand, lifted it up, and caught the falling turtle and returned to the house.

The Tongming Pill that Chen Cuo took in Mengze was still effective, so he had a clear mind and sensitive five senses. He naturally discovered the strangeness of this little pig. He thought of the manifestation of supernatural powers in this world. , that there are some mountain goblins, it should not be impossible.

If this is the case, then these two will bypass the monks and sneak into their own room quietly. I am afraid that they will be a little bit malicious, and they must be vigilant.

only……

How to verify?
If it is an ordinary pig.

"But in the Monastery Temple, you shouldn't let a piglet wander around, right? Besides, how did this pig come here? And this door..." He turned his head and glanced at the open door, "And Meng Zezhi In the middle, there was an abnormal noise."

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and stared at the pig, thinking about how to probe it. Do you want to try a little trick you learned when you touched Facebook?
As everyone knows, that little pig could not dream, his mind was damaged, his will was shaky, and he could not escape all the way. Now he is being carried by Chen Cuo, and he doesn't speak for a long time, just staring at himself, his expression is getting more and more serious, this heartstrings Already tense, I thought of my previous frightening experience in the center of the butcher's house, and the mourning of the "similar".

"Never mind." Chen Cuo thought about it, and finally got a move. He planned to try the method he had just obtained. Unexpectedly, he just put down the little pig, but the other party spoke first.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Xiaozhu said, seeing Chen Cuo's stunned expression, and then he understood a little, and then changed the topic, "Don't be arrogant! I, I was testing you just now! See if you have wisdom, can you... ...Can you offer us some incense, hum, hum!"

"..."

Speak up!
Okay, that's it!

Chen Cuo looked strange, then took a deep breath, coughed lightly, and his expression became serious.

"You also know how to offer incense?"

"That's not right! Huh!" Little Pig breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind became active again, "I passed by this place, and I didn't want to stay long, but seeing that you have some wisdom, I stopped and wanted to give some pointers."

"You want to point me?" Chen Cuo's heart moved, narrowed his eyes, and deliberately said: "Hu Chuqi, you are just a pig demon, what else can you do other than reserve food?"

The little pig was immediately furious: "Hugh, you have to look down on me, I have swallowed incense for more than a hundred years with the Dragon King of the temple, and set up a temple with five internal organs, and I have become a god in the flesh! I have been compared with the little demon!"

After Chen Cuo heard this, his eyes lit up, but he remained calm.

"Gurgling!" Little Turtle suddenly said.

The little pig turned his head, snorted, and said, "Don't persuade me, I'm going to let this kid know how powerful he is today!"

"Oh? Are you a god?" Chen Cuo's face showed a bit of doubt, "If that's the case, how could you be caught so easily?"

"Hehe, mortal." Little Pig shook his head, "God is inside, not outside, seeking Taoism, not obsessed with art, I just haven't learned the trick, otherwise how could I be like this? Hahaha!"

Chen Cuo listened to Xiao Zhu's words, although he felt that it became more and more strange, but under his taste, he also felt that there was a bit of charm. If what the other party said was true, then...

He put down the pig and the tortoise, and put the tortoise on the pig's head, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm being abrupt."

"Hum!" The little pig raised his head and let the little turtle slip behind his back, and the latter made two "jiji" noises.

Xiaozhu sneered and said, "What are you afraid of, you are a mortal with some chance. Knowing our identities, you can't make offerings? His incense..." After speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Chen Cuo kept listening, then smiled and said, "Two...two..." He searched his stomach, but he didn't know what to call them, two monsters?Two immortals?Simply skip it.

"It's easy to see a person in a fairyland, but I'm actually a little confused, and I want to ask for advice..."

Before he could finish his sentence, footsteps suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

"Junhou! Junhou! Good news! There is good news! You don't have to do it yourself, someone has already criticized Lu Le in writing!"

(End of this chapter)