Poverty

Mr. Feng Shui's complexion changed drastically.

In the dream world, I met two strangers!

"Who! How dare you break into this old man's dream!"

Mr. Feng Shui gave a cold drink.

Before he finished speaking, he secretly stimulated the power,

Suddenly two ferocious monsters ran out of the ground, and immediately rushed towards Li Yanchu and the proprietress.

Then the Feng Shui master ran back.

Steady as an old dog!

Li Yanchu strode forward, punched twice with "bang bang",
The two monsters were instantly blown up!
He came directly behind this Mr. Feng Shui, and spread his five fingers to grab his shoulder.

Mr. Feng Shui's figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Huh?" Li Yanchu was taken aback for a moment.

"This is in a dream, and it's his dream. It's not surprising that there are some special methods." The proprietress smiled slightly.

She waved her hand lightly, and a golden light enveloped the entire ruined temple.

boom!
Mr. Feng Shui was forced out by Jin Guang and fell heavily to the ground.

He looked at the man and woman in disbelief,
"Who are the two of you?!"

Mr. Feng Shui asked cautiously,
"Why are you harassing the wife of the shopkeeper Zhuangsun?" Li Yanchu said indifferently.

It really is this matter... Mr. Feng Shui frowned: "In the early years, the old man had an appointment with that Sun Ming and gave him a fortune, and he promised to give the old man the first son after marriage. The old man just went to see him in advance. It’s just a moment, it’s not malicious.”

Li Yanchu and the proprietress looked at each other.

What Mr. Feng Shui said was not wrong with what Shopkeeper Sun said.

"You two, this matter is an agreement between Sun Ming and me. It seems that you two should not intervene in this matter."

Mr. Feng Shui continued.

"Seven Treasure Giant View." The landlady gave him a sideways glance.

Mr. Feng Shui suddenly shook his body, with an expression of disbelief on his face, he looked at the proprietress: "What did you say?"

The proprietress raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "I only remembered this spell after seeing the aura on your body. Who did you learn from?"

Mr. Feng Shui was silent, knowing that he met an expert today.

"Since your Excellency can see my method of dreaming, don't cause trouble to your upper body. It is also good for you two to be put on the second horse today."

Mr. Feng Shui said in a deep voice.

"What is the Seven Treasures Giant View?" Li Yanchu frowned.

"A demon technique, passed down from the White Lotus Sutra, many disciples of the White Lotus learn this technique, making people fall into dreams and absorb thoughts."

The proprietress explained.

She glanced at Mr. Feng Shui, and said lightly: "If you have practiced to his level, at least you must absorb all the dreams of a hundred people."

"What will happen if you absorb the dream?" Li Yanchu said.

"The three souls are shattered, the seven souls are lost forever, and death cannot enter reincarnation." The proprietress said coldly.

Mr. Feng Shui's complexion gradually turned ugly.

This stunningly beautiful woman actually spoke clearly about the practice of the Seven Treasures Giant Conception.

"How is it? Am I wrong?" The proprietress glanced at him and said.

"Don't tell lies in front of real people. That's right. This old man is under Bailian's sect. Since you know it, let's get out of the way. Otherwise, my Bailian disciple will never die with you." Mr. Feng Shui mentioned the word "Bailian" with a little more confidence.

White Lotus Sect... Li Yanchu frowned slightly.

There is a White Lotus Sect in this world?

"A bunch of scumbags who hide their heads and show their tails, even their orthodoxy has been cut off, are they still used to bluff people?" The proprietress sneered.

"Mother Wusheng, the home of the vacuum, the white lotus lives forever, immortal, since you know the White Lotus Sect, you should know how powerful Mother Wusheng is." Mr. Feng Shui said coldly.

"So it's a practice of evil, so it's easy." Li Yanchu heaved a sigh of relief.

He doesn't want to get involved in other people's karma, but if he watches others kill and set fire,
Then it is not that people who practice the Tao do not participate in cause and effect, but that there is a problem with their state of mind.

Unmoved, he walked towards the Feng Shui master.

Mr. Feng Shui frowned: "Mother Wusheng's mana is as powerful as the sky, so don't say that you are unpredictable."

Li Yanchu looked calm and cold.

"You are still too conservative. You should say that the old mother of lifeless was born before the epoch, opened up the world, and a thought is an epoch. Standing on the long river of time, you can see all the heavens and myriad worlds."

Li Yanchu's words not only made Mr. Feng Shui fall into silence, but even the proprietress looked at him with a strange look.

Mr. Feng Shui saw that Li Yan was not a good newcomer, so he took a deep breath, and the seven or eight children were immediately sucked into his mouth.

Click click!

Mr. Feng Shui's clothes were torn.

The whole person became stronger.

From an old gentleman to a muscular, two foot tall giant.

"Kill you little Taoist priest first, and kill one for money!"

Mr. Feng Shui sealed his dream world when he saw this beautiful woman pointed at her from a distance, knowing that he was definitely not her match.

But this young Taoist priest was escaped by himself just now, it seems that he doesn't know how to enter a dream.

For such a young Taoist priest, where can his soul be so strong?
It just crushed him!

Disciple Bailian's heart is ruthless, which can be seen.

He punched Li Yanchu in front of him.

Li Yanchu also lightly waved a punch.

This punch didn't seem fast, and even had a clumsy punching intent.

But Mr. Feng Shui felt a huge pressure.

At this moment, Li Yanchu seemed to be a giant with a height of several tens of feet in his eyes.

He only had 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 handsome little Taoist priest turned out to be the Yang God? ! "

That kind of huge primordial spirit pressure 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 died, the dream naturally ceased to exist.

But the proprietress slightly raised her head and glanced at the sky.

With thoughtful eyes,
His brows were also wrinkled.

The figures of the two disappeared, and the dream space was also shattered.

Li Yanchu opened his eyes and found that he was still in Mrs. Sun's room.

The Flood Severing Saber lay across his lap.

"The method of entering a dream is indeed somewhat miraculous!"

Li Yanchu said in his heart.

Just now when Mr. Feng Shui was beheaded, the voice of Dao came from his heart,

Five thousand merits!

Adding in the 64 spent on the previously imperial martial arts, he still has exactly [-] merits.

Mrs. Sun's fetus was saved, and shopkeeper Sun thanked Li Yanchu a thousand times, and gave 300 taels of silver as a reward.

Li Yanchu is now wealthy and owns a tea mountain.

However, there is still a charge for going out.

That is a good tradition passed down from his master.

Just like after Wang Baoqiang became the Golden Horse actor, he went to be a group performer for a day for 200 yuan during the Chinese New Year.

It's almost Chinese New Year, earn two hundred, is it two hundred.

The same is true for Li Yanchu.

After he and the proprietress returned to the inn, the proprietress suddenly said: "There is something wrong with that dream."

Li Yanchu frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

"We entered from Mrs. Sun's dream, and Mrs. Sun was pulled into the dream by Mr. Feng Shui. Therefore, it is actually Mr. Feng Shui's dream."

"But just now when the dream was shattered, I felt that there was another force in the dream,
There is someone else besides us! "