The Dream Master

"I bought it! The finest crane-top cinnabar, and these blue frost papers."

Yu Meng put a smile on his face suddenly, and hurriedly took out a bowl-sized jade bottle and a stack of cyan paper from his arms, and handed it over.

His expression was slightly tense, his gaze secretly aimed at the old man through the gap between his hands, as if observing the old man's expression.

Shen Luo glanced at what was in Meng's hand at will, and his heart moved.

He is very familiar with that paper, it is a talisman paper for drawing talisman.

It's just that this kind of cyan talisman paper is thicker than the yellow paper he used, obviously a lot higher in grade.

The old man in the golden robe made a move with one hand, and the things in Yu Meng's hand rose out of thin air, pulled by an invisible force, straddling a distance of three or four feet, and directly fell into the hands of the old man.

"Fetch things from the air!" Shen Luo's eyes widened a bit, and he cried to himself.

This method of fetching objects from the air through spells, he once saw the description in a magazine of Chunqiu Guan. At that time, he was longing for it, but he never knew the truth or not. Now he has observed the real person's display so close. Feeling a little shocked.

The old man didn't look at the blue talisman paper much, but was quite concerned about the jade bottle. He pulled out the cork and looked inside.

Then he picked up a little bit of the red powder inside with the nail of his little finger, sniffed it, and finally tasted it with his tongue, which gave him a satisfactory "um".

When Yu Meng saw this, he felt relieved.

"The cinnabar I bought this time is not bad. I will follow this standard in the future. Don't get any defective goods. Otherwise, it depends on how Lao Tzu cleans up you...Well, who are you?" The sinking behind Meng.

"Father, this is Brother Shen Luo, who fought against the pack of wolves with the boy in the city today. Not long after he arrived in the city, he had not found a place to stay, so the boy invited him to stay at home. Brother Shen, this is Father Yu Yan, you have seen it during the day." Yu Meng introduced hurriedly.

"Shen Luo has seen Uncle Yu." Shen Luo stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

Yu Yan squinted and glanced at Shen, then nodded casually, and put the talisman paper and jade bottle in his arms.

"Today, I was fortunate to see my uncle and several immortal masters in the city. It was an eye-opener, especially my uncle's talismanic technique. The power is amazing, and the younger generations admire them greatly." Shen Luo Youxin and the immortal master in front of him draw closer. Jian Yu Yan's expression was cold, his mind turned, and the topic was brought to Fuluo.

"Do you know the technique of Fuluo?" As expected, when talking about Fuluo, Yu Yan twitched his eyebrows and glanced at the tattered Chunqiu Taoist robe on Shen Luo's body.

"The younger generation only knows one or two things. The younger generation has dull aptitude, and has failed to make achievements in the Tao of Fu Lu after many years of practice. It is incomparable with the uncle's magical powers." Shen Luo said with his hands.

"The technique of Talisman is different from other Taoisms. It is obscure and boring. It also takes a lot of time. It takes bit by bit of hard work to achieve something. If you can really persist to this day, this character will be considered rare." Yu Yan nodded slightly. , Yu Meng stared aside while speaking.

Yu Meng scratched the back of his head and looked away with some guilty conscience.

When Yu Yan saw this scene, he snorted heavily.

"My uncle is absurd. The younger generation was unable to find cure because of being possessed by Yin Qi. Fortunately, they were saved by Fulu. Since then, they have longed for the Tao of Fulu and wanted to achieve something." Shen Luojiang The two looked in their eyes, and spoke modestly.

"There are countless mediocre people in the world, and most of them have short-sightedness. They think that Fulu is a time-consuming and unflattering miscellaneous miscellaneous. How do they know that once the art of Fulu is learned, it is absolutely better than the power of the world Most Dao Fa." Yu Yan's words seemed to be sinking aroused a certain mood, and said angrily.

Soon after Shen Luo came into contact with Fulu, she knew nothing about matters in the monastic world. At this moment, I was a little surprised to hear about the status of the magic of Fulu in the monastic world, but there was just a hint of approval on the face.

"The technique of Fulu pays attention to diligence and can make up for the clumsiness. If you continue to work hard in the future, you should not limit your future achievements." Yu Yan let out a vent, his expression quickly returned to calm, patted the sinking shoulder, and encouraged.

"Yes, thank you uncle for your guidance." Shen Luo focused his head.

"Nephew Shen Xian is staying at home tonight, right? Even if you are here, don't be polite." Yu Yan laughed, changing his indifference.

"Meng'er, there are still some things to be done for the father, so please entertain Shen Xian's nephew for the father." Yu Yan said to Meng.

"Yes, don't worry, father." Yu Meng hurriedly agreed.

Yu Yan turned and walked into the inner hall, and the two of Shen Luo took a few steps forward before stopping.

"Yes, brother. You are the first one to make my father so happy! Don't you know, every time I bring some friends back, he doesn't even look at him!" Yu Yan left, Yu Meng Lima, like an amnesty, resumed his previous life.

"I really admire my uncle's way of talisman. I didn't expect that Brother Yu was actually the son of the fairy master." Shen Luo said with a smile, recalling the magical powers Yu Yan and other fairy masters displayed in the city, and she was quite envious.

There may also be similar magical powers in Chunqiu Guan, but unfortunately his qualifications are not good, and "Xiaohua Yanggong" barely get started, not to mention whether he has the qualifications to practice or not, the connection touch is also not accessible at all.

"What's so envious of this? This kind of thing like catching pen and drawing talisman is boring, I really can't do it, or dancing knife and archery suits me." Yu Meng waved his hand hurriedly.

"In that case, it would be a shame." Shen Luo said, shaking his head.

"Okay, don't talk about this. Seeing that we are bloodstained and sweaty, let's change our clothes first." Yu Meng seemed to not want to talk more about this, waved his dirty sleeves, and changed the subject.

"I lost my baggage when I was in a panic." Shen Luo looked at his clothes, frowning.

"It's not just a few clothes, let's wear mine first, what are you polite." Yu Meng waved his hand and said without thinking.

The two came to the back room, Yu Mengzi went to take a shower, and the Xiao Shunzi took the sinking to the next room, where a bathtub was already prepared, which was filled with hot water.

Xiao Shunzi holds a leather bag, pours some light green liquid from it, and blends it into the bath tub. The water in the bucket quickly turns light green.

"This is a medicinal solution prepared by my master, and bathing with it is very good for the body. This is what the master ordered." Xiao Shunzi explained that Shen Luo was surprised.

"I have work." Shen Luo said calmly, but he was surprised in his heart.

"Master Shen, there is only one maid, Xiao Hua, who is waiting for the young master to take a shower. If you need it, you can wait a while, the young master will be very quick." Xiao Shunzi asked again.

"No, I can do it myself." Shen Luo shook his head.

Xiao Shunzi agreed, put a set of clean clothes aside, and walked out.

Shen Luo undressed, jumped into the tub, and while scrubbing his body, he recalled what happened before.

Although the place where he entered the dream this time and the mountain village where he entered the dream for the first time were completely different, he always felt that the two seemed to be related in some places.

It's just that he hasn't clarified what the connection is.

With these thoughts in his mind, Shen Luo kept moving his hands, quickly washed and dried, and put on clean clothes.

He took a photo in the mirror, and he showed a fair complexion and handsome appearance in the mirror, as if he was a good son in the world, a little more aura than he in reality.

Not only that, but the fatigue in Shen Shen's body seemed to be swept away, and the whole person was refreshed.

He recalled the liquid medicine that Xiao Shunzi had poured into the water, feeling a little clear, and then walked out of the room.