Nightwatcher

In Xu Qi'an's heart, ten thousand muddy horses galloped past. If the dream appeared on the TV, he would fly over to block it, so that no one could watch it.

What does it mean to expose your identity in the Buddha Pagoda?

The Witch God Church will kill him desperately, and the Buddhism will save him desperately.

When the time comes, not to mention undoing Yin Shenshu and regaining the Dragon Qi, he will not be able to protect himself. .

Seeing this scene, everyone present, whether they were from Leizhou, Buddhist monks, or the Eastern sisters, were all attracted by the "dream".

"This, what is this?"

"Foshan, the uniforms of the guards seem to be familiar."

Everyone was confused and curious, and they didn't realize it for a while. Leizhou was too far away from the capital, and most of the people present had never seen Buddhist martial arts, nor had they seen Xu Qi'an himself.

"It's a Buddhist fight, and that one is Xu Yinluo."

Shuangdaomen master Tang Yuan Wulang said.

He was in the capital when Buddhism was fighting, and his original intention was to go to the battle between heaven and man. As a result, the battle between heaven and man was postponed for more than a month. Instead, he witnessed the huge contest of Buddhism fighting by chance.

"Wow!"

The sound came immediately, and the heroes of Leizhou pointed at the screen and talked endlessly.

"He is Xu Yinluo. He is much more handsome than the portrait. Just looking at his face, you can tell that he is a dragon and a phoenix among men."

"I didn't see Buddhism fight that day, I didn't expect to see it in such a way today, hahahaha"

The Dongfang sisters also opened their beautiful eyes, staring at the young man in the silver gong uniform without blinking.

I have heard his name for a long time, but I have never seen him in person. It is not bad to have such an opportunity to meet him. After all, the capital is the base camp of Dafeng, and they cannot go there.

The watchmen are all over Kyushu, and the investigations on various forces are very detailed. The trivial matter that the East China Sea Dragon Palace is an affiliated force of the Witch God Sect cannot be hidden from the watchmen.

To go to the capital is to die.

Therefore, they basically had no hope of meeting the legendary Xu Yinluo.

"It is indeed handsome and extraordinary, but not as handsome as Li Lang."

Dongfang Wanrong looked at Xu Yinluo and made a judgment.

"Just a mere formation made him hug his head and scream. At that time, Xu Yinluo didn't have the heroic spirit in the legend."

Dongfang Wanqing thought to herself.

On the other side, Wu Monk Jing Yuan looked at Zen Master Jing Xin, and said in a low voice, "Is this the Buddha's son that the Arhats and Bodhisattvas want to be admitted to Buddhism?"

Jing Xin let out an "um" and stared at Xu Yinluo intently.

Jing Yuan asked, "What do you think of Mahayana Buddhism?"

Jing Xin was silent for a long time, and said slowly:

"It is like a door full of madness and danger, but it is extremely yearning. Dueruohan wants to push it, but is afraid to push it. Gala tree doesn't want to push it, but can't help it Want to see push it away.

"The dispute over Mahayana and Mahayana Buddhism has been deadlocked to this day. In addition to the Buddha's deep sleep and his inability to make a clear decision, the hesitation of Bodhisattvas and Arhats is also a crucial reason."

Warrior monks don't practice Zen. For Buddhism, a little understanding is enough, and there is no need to be proficient. In the eyes of monks, it doesn't matter whether Mahayana or Hinayana.

Of course, if you have to choose, the monks are more inclined to the Hinayana Buddhism for self-sacrifice. Because the paths of monks and martial arts are very similar, both are self-cultivation.

While the two monks were muttering, Xu Yinluo, who was trapped in the formation, suddenly went berserk, held down the handle of the knife, and slashed out with a stunningly talented slash, which made all four ranks present tremble with fear.

The Eight Bitter Formation shattered on the spot.

Afterwards, Xu Yinluo slashed through the Buddha's vajra magic, discussed the Tao with the old monk under the bodhi tree, saved the old monk, climbed to the top of the Buddhist gate, and insisted not to kneel under the pressure of the huge Dharma.

Summon Confucian saints to carve knives and break through the Buddhist realm.

"It's too strong. It turns out that Xu Yinluo was already this powerful when he was fighting in Buddhism."

"Yeah, he just came back from Yunzhou when he was fighting, that is to say, it's not a rumor that Yunzhou alone blocked 8,000 rebels."

"What eight thousand, isn't it twenty thousand?"

"As expected of Xu Yinluo, it's no wonder that he was able to subdue the heavens and the people with both hands. It's no wonder that he was able to kill 200,000 Witch God Cult enemies with one sword in the Yuyang Pass defense battle."

"That's right, Xu Yinluo has only practiced martial arts for more than ten years, which is much better than those of us who have practiced for decades and haven't stepped into the fourth rank. This is a real genius."

The people in Leizhou were very excited. Leizhou is far away from the capital, and the news about Xu Yinluo's deeds will inevitably be exaggerated and inconsistent with the facts.

But seeing Xu Yinluo's strength in the fight today, the heroes of Leizhou completely believed in the fact that Yunzhou alone blocked 8,000, oh no, 20,000 rebels.

I also believed in the miracle of killing 200,000 enemy troops by one person in the Battle of Yuyang Pass.

The Dongfang sisters looked at each other, and tacitly retracted what they just said.

Compared with this Xu Yinluo, their Li Lang really pales in comparison.

The dream slowly dissipated, and everyone had endless aftertaste.

Suddenly, Heng Yin, the head of Sanhua Temple, said loudly:

"Why is there a scene of Buddhist martial arts fighting here?"

This sentence makes everyone either sober or aware of the unreasonableness.

That's right, why does the Buddhist fighting method appear here?

Everything I see before my eyes is a dream, so whose dream is this?

"Hey, why are they standing still?"

Mu Nanzhi squinted Kazilan's big eyes, peeping from afar at the orb formed by the tears of the mirror beast in Du Nan King Kong's hand, she found that the image reflected by the bead was still.

"Strange, like some kind of illusion."

Sipin Keqing from Leizhou Chamber of Commerce said in a deep voice.

"Li Lang, what do you think?"

Wenren Qianrou asks her lover's opinion.

Li Lingsu frowned:

"No wonder, no wonder Rong let me think about it.

"It's no wonder that Buddhism wants to cooperate with the Witch God Sect. It turns out that the second floor of the Buddha Pagoda was corroded by Nalan Tianlu's power. As soon as they climbed to the second floor, they were immediately involved in Nalan Tianlu's dream, so they stayed put .

"If you want to pass through the dreamland smoothly, you must have the cooperation of Nalan Tianlu. Otherwise, these people can't leave the second floor at all, and they will stay in the dreamland until the outside body is cut off."

Wenren Qianrou frowned slightly, and said with some concern: "It seems that Senior Xu has not been able to break free from the dream."

Li Lingsu's expression suddenly became weird. He found that he was becoming more and more incomprehensible to this bad old man. He obviously had an extraordinary identity and cultivation, but he always showed the same ordinary cultivation as his appearance.

Is this intentional, or is there some reason why he cannot exert his full strength?

"I don't care what he planned. In fact, it's not difficult to break Nalan Tianlu's dream. No matter how high level it is, the dream witch's spell must rely on the dream as a medium. This is the rule."

Li Lingsu talked eloquently: "So there are two ways, one: wake up Nalan Tianlu in the pagoda, and you can get out of the dream. Two: Find and communicate with Nalan Tianlu's consciousness in the dream, communicate with him, and ask him to let him go. Help get out of the dream."

Li Lingsu, as the best friend of Dongfang Wanrong, a fourth-rank dream witch, and a Taoist master who specializes in cultivating the primordial spirit, has a deep understanding of the dream witch's methods.

"Consciousness in dreams?"

Mu Nanzhi asked back, the little white fox in her arms poked its head out, and looked at Li Lingsu curiously with its big black eyes.

Li Lingsu said: "If you don't have consciousness, you can't have a dream. Naturally, there is someone's consciousness in the dream."

After a pause, he sighed: "As a dream witch at the pinnacle of the fourth rank, Dongfang Wanrong wants to find Nalan Tianlu's strand of consciousness. It's too simple. But why is she standing still and still lingering in the dream world?"

It's really cool to call Sister Rong by her first name. The Son of Tianzong thought secretly.

One of the two sisters is cold and the other is charming. At first glance, it seems that the younger sister Dongfang Wanqing is more domineering and proactive. In fact, it is not. When in bed, the sister who seems to be charming is often more domineering and arrogant, like a queen.

Thinking about it, Li Lingsu couldn't help rubbing her waist again.

Since he was put under house arrest by the Dongfang sisters for half a year, he has been working hard, and he has become more and more indifferent to female sex, and he feels that he has gradually touched the true meaning of being too forgetful.

Sure enough, the path was right.

"Junior Sister, Junior Sister, you went down the mountain with me, and now you have become a flying swallow heroine, and I, gradually "forget about love", once the three-year period comes, your envious saliva will flow down from your eyes.

"Oh, the majestic saint of Tianzong has become a heroine who is eager for justice and righteousness. You have gone astray."

Thinking of this, Li Lingsu was very satisfied.

"Why, no one answered?"

Monk Heng Yin raised his voice and shouted again. At the same time, he scanned the crowd with sharp eyes.

Jing Xin and Jing Yuan seemed to have thought of something, their expressions changed slightly, and they also searched the crowd with sharp eyes, as if they were looking for something.

"Sister, can you trace back to who the owner of the dream is by using the means of a dream witch?"

Dongfang Wanqing's already cold face became more serious and indifferent at this moment.

"I know what you mean."

Dongfang Wanrong nodded slowly.

Seeing the expressions of the Buddhist monks, the people from Leizhou were not fools. They immediately realized something and stepped back while looking around, staring at the people around them.

Seeing this, Xu Qi'an's heart sank.

"Master Tang, I remember that your Shuangdaomen once went to the capital to witness the grand fighting ceremony."

someone asked loudly.

Immediately, all eyes fell on Tang Yuanwu.

Tang Yuanwu nodded slowly: "It's an honor to witness Xu Yinluo's defeat."

Dongfang Wanrong said: "But if you want to dream about the fighting scene, unless you have a deep memory, it is absolutely impossible, just like the head of the Tang family always remembers those two battles, after all, it is a personal experience."

She bit the word "personal experience" very hard.

No, they already suspected that I was in the crowd. The Buddhist monks present, Donghai Dragon Palace, and local people from Leizhou all have companions who can prove each other. I am the only foreigner who can easily lock me.

Xu Qi'an frowned tightly, feeling restless in his heart.

If you expose your identity here, not to mention the failure of all attempts, you will be in danger.

Sure enough, the world is impermanent, and life is full of surprises. Before his plan started, he was forced by Nalan Tianlu's dream to reveal his real body.

At this moment, Liu Yun from the Double Knife Gate said lightly:

"This is my dream."

The first Zen Master Hengyin looked at her and questioned, "You?"

Tang Yuanwu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly, he glanced at the disciple he valued with a rather complicated expression, and said:

"Well, Yun'er was also in the capital at the time, and witnessed the whole process of the fighting."

There were ambiguous laughter and boos from all around.

A woman can't forget Xu Yinluo's experience of fighting in Buddhism, and often dreams, what does this mean?

Four-word explanation: girl Huaichun.

A person from the rivers and lakes said with an ambiguous smile:

"That's right, we were thinking too much. Xu Yinluo has achieved countless victories in his life. Whether it's Yunzhou's resurrection from the dead, or the one-man rebels at Yuyangguan, none of them is more dangerous than Buddhist fighting.

"If Xu Yinluo was here, what he dreamed about must not be Buddhist martial arts."

This is very reasonable, and everyone present thinks so too.

Dongfang Wanrong nodded silently. It is quite normal for a young girl Huaichun to admire Xu Yinluo after watching a Buddhist fight.

As a woman, if she didn't have her own heart, she would be tempted by a man like Xu Yinluo.

The chief Heng Yin looked at Jing Xin, seeing the latter nodding his head, he dispelled his doubts.

Xu Qi'an couldn't help but look at Leizhou heroine Liu Yun a few more times. It's not surprising that he would meet a heroine who admires him here.

In today's Dafeng, not too many women admire Xu Yinluo.

At this time, a new dream appeared again, the red candle was at a high point, the curtains were hanging down, and it was unknown whose bridal chamber was on fire at night.

People from all walks of life laughed, whistling and teasing, and the scene became lively again.

Li Shaoyun was taken aback for a moment, then his face changed slightly.

Have these bastards forgotten what they did to enter the Pagoda of the Buddha?

Xu Qi'an complained in his heart, he who was always paying attention to the Buddhist monks and the Dongfang sisters, finally saw Dongfang Wanrong backing away step by step, step by step, opened a distance, turned and left quickly.

Dongfang Wanqing and the Buddhist monks followed quickly.

not good! As soon as they moved, several figures immediately followed and chased them, namely Xu Qi'an, Tang Yuanwu, Li Shaoyun and Yuan Yi.

"Follow them!"

Yuan Yi shouted.

People from the rivers and lakes were a little slow, but they all came to their senses at this moment, and they rushed to catch up, regardless of watching the dream.

Dongfang Wanrong paused, turned her head, and breathed out towards Xu Qi'an and the others.

Suddenly, a thick fog came from nowhere, covering the sky and the sun, like being in a foggy morning.

"It's gone!"

Li Shaoyun turned around and looked around, startled and angry.

Too bad, let them "escape" away...... Xu Qi'an let out a little anxious and helpless breath.

"Master!"

Liu Yun rushed out from the thick fog.

"The woman just now is a high-grade wizard, she can also manipulate dreams"

Tang Yuanwu made a judgment with a solemn face, and then nodded towards Liu Yun.

Li Shaoyun was anxious: "Then what should we do now? How do we get out of the dream?"

Yuan Yi slowly shook his head: "If it is an ordinary dream witch's dream, with the strength of our primordial spirit, it is not difficult to break free. But even if the dream of a second-rank rain master is not aimed at us, I am afraid we cannot get out of it."

Tang Yuanwu said in a deep voice: "Besides, that woman is a high-grade wizard. This is a dreamland. If she wants to leave, we can't keep her. From the very beginning, we have fallen into a disadvantage."

Xu Qi'an heard this, and said calmly: "This is also the reason why King Kong agreed to us to come in. The Buddhism and the Witch God believe that they have the chance to win."

The attention of several fourth graders was immediately attracted, Yuan Yi nodded slightly.

Xu Qi'an continued:

"Even if it's a dream witch, it's not that easy to get out of the rain master's dream. Otherwise, why would she talk so much nonsense with us? Just leave the dream and go to the third floor. I guess, she must still be here now." In a dream."

"But it's so foggy, how can I find it?"

Li Shaoyun frowned.

A vulgar martial artist, can't use his brain? Xu Qi'an said:

"Her actions just now let us understand at least two points: First, she chose to blow out a thick fog to confuse our sight. Instead of confronting us head-on, this shows that the dream power she can borrow is limited, and she cannot deal with so many four at the same time. Or, there are also commandments in the dream, and people in the tower cannot be shot.

"Secondly, this is Nalan Tianlu's dream. If she wants to leave the dream, she should get Nalan Tianlu's consent. The best proof is that she didn't leave the dream immediately, but chose to watch the dream. During the dream, I found a way to communicate with Nalan Tianlu."

Commander Yuan Yi pondered: "So, she is looking for Nalan Tianlu now?"

Liu Yun whispered: "Why didn't she already leave the dreamland?"

Xu Qi'an shook his head: "If she had left the dreamland, she would not have used the thick fog to fascinate us just now, but would have disappeared directly. But you are right, she will leave the dreamland at any time now."

Hearing this, the three fourth-rank warriors frowned.

Xu Qi'an glanced at their faces and said:

"Don't worry, we still have a chance. If she went to find Nalan Tianlu, where would she go?"

Yuan Yi's eyes lit up: "Nalan Tianlu's dream!"

Li Shaoyun wondered: "But isn't this just a dream?"

"No!"

Xu Qi'an shook his head slowly: "This is the dream that all of us have intertwined, not just Nalan Tianlu's dream."

Li Shaoyun looked at him repeatedly, grinned and said: "Brother, you see it very clearly, amazing."

Let Xu Yinluo, a prodigy in solving cases, take a look. Xu Qi'an showed a nonchalant smile, maintaining a calm personality.

On the other side, Dongfang Wanrong led the Buddhist monks and the disciples of the East China Sea Dragon Palace through the fog. Her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the fog, and her steps were steady without any confusion.

"Eastern benefactor, where are we going now?"

Zen Master Jingxin clasped his hands together, and said while following quickly.

Dongfang Wanrong didn't look back: "Of course I'm looking for my master's consciousness."

"Where is he?"

The first constant sound asked.

"The place with the deepest obsession," Dongfang Wanrong paused, and said in a low voice, "That's where Wei Yuan beheaded her."

The monks were stunned, but the monk Jingyuan said in puzzlement, "Why didn't you communicate with him just now?"

Dongfang Wanrong smiled and said: "At that time, only my master had a dream, and everyone was watching from the sidelines. How to communicate? I deliberately waited until everyone's dreams intertwined with Master's dreams.

"Everyone's dreams are intertwined, like a maze, separating everyone. If you go to see Master at this time, no one will notice."

Xu Qi'an, Li Shaoyun, Yuan Yi, Tang Yuanwu, and Liu Yun walked through the mist for a while, and a picture appeared in front of them. The red candle was at a high point, and the eyes were full of joyful red.

It was just a dream, and now it has developed to the stage of entering the bridal chamber.

Hell, Nalan Tianlu's dream was encountered, and he encountered some bullshit dreams. Xu Qi'an couldn't help frowning, and wanted to walk quickly, but the conversation between the couple on the bed slowed them down.

PS: I have a cold, my nose is stuffy, and I feel groggy, so I have an update today. Yesterday was also the cause of a cold.