The Dream Master

"What are you doing?" A sharp shout came from the mountain road above.

Shen Luo heard the words, a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, his hands were loose, Ding Yuan staggered like a pardon, and was supported by others so that he didn't sit down on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a white shadow flashed from the side of Shen Shu, and a figure fell from the sky.

After listening to Shen Luo, he knew that the person was Bai Xiaotian. Only after a glance, he realized that this guy did not wear Guanli's clothes today, but changed into a snow-white robe.

"Originally...it was Junior Brother Bai, you guys...talk slowly, we have taken a step beforehand."

Ding Yuan clutched the little finger of his right hand, sweating profusely, but didn't dare to say anything. He hurriedly accused him and left with a few people.

"Hmph, a bunch of dog things that are bullying and afraid of hardship." Bai Xiaotian yelled angrily as he looked at the backs of those people leaving hurriedly.

"Master Bai, why is the anger so hot today?" Shen Luo didn't care much, and teased.

"You can count back..." Bai Xiaotian turned his head, looked up and down, only a smile of relief appeared on his face.

"Why, you thought I couldn't come back?" Shen Luo asked with a smile.

"You guy is really not interesting enough. You don't even tell me about such a big thing as practice backlash, and whether or not my senior brother is in his eyes." Bai Xiaotian said angrily.

"I wanted to tell you before I left, but I was too anxious to see you. Now I'm back, I bought wine and roast goose, and later called Senior Brother Ueda, let's talk about it." Shen Luo Smiled.

"It's good to have a drink, but it's a pity that I have to go down the mountain right away." Bai Xiaotian was a little embarrassed when he heard this.

"Then wait until you come back." Shen Luo said.

"Okay, then I'll go first." Bai Xiaotian nodded.

After that, he turned and ran towards the mountain gate.

Shen Luo suddenly remembered something and hurriedly turned around and shouted, "Bai Xiaotian, when will you be back?"

"I will go home, maybe I will be back in half a month, and I will keep the wine..." Bai Xiaotian's figure has disappeared on the winding mountain road, and only the voice came from afar.

Shen Luo watched Bai Xiaotian leave, turned and continued to walk towards Qingshiping's residence.

When he returned to the residence on the far right side of the first floor, after he had cleared up and stopped, he went to give a reply to Master Luo as usual, but he could not see anyone. Instead, he met Tian Tiesheng on the way back.

Tian Tiesheng was very happy to see Shen Luo coming back. The two got together and ate a roast goose, but none of them drank, leaving them all for Bai Xiaotian.

Listening to him, Shen Luo realized that Master Luo had been invited down the mountain two days ago, and he has not returned yet.

During the period, Tian Tiesheng asked about Shen's physical condition, and his words clearly showed concern.

Shen Luo didn't think about how to tell him for a while. After all, if you were to tell the truth, mentioning the nameless heavenly book would inevitably involve jade pillows and strange dreams, which he couldn't say at all.

In the end, it can only be deduced that the situation has stabilized because of the Baoyuan Pill given by Master Feng Yang, so he does not have to worry.

Tian Tiesheng seemed to really believe it when Shen Luo said this.

As the evening approached, Shen Luo returned to his residence again.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, smelling the familiar smell in the house, and looking at the messy furnishings, he suddenly felt a little emotional.

Obviously, from leaving the mountain to returning to the mountain, there are only seven or eight days in between, which made him feel like a world away.

What happened in these short days is simply more tortuous and bizarre than his two dream experiences. Not long ago, he was a poor man who died soon, but now, he has already passed the dharma cultivation. People.

After sitting still for a while, Shen Luo got up and took out the jade pillow hidden under the bed.

"Want to try again?"

He put the jade pillow in front of him,

Today, he is naturally no longer as resistant to this jade pillow as he originally did, and even has a lot of interest in it.

If it weren't for this, how could one encounter Yu Yan in a dream?Without a period of time in the past that Yu Yan had inadvertently flowed out after drinking, how could he find an obscure technique, and thus cultivate the generality?

Right now he is a man of cultivator with mana. If he tries to use mana to spur this thing, will he get any unexpected gains?

Shen Luo thought so in his heart, as a precaution, he decided to draw a few Talismans to defend himself before experimenting.

He came to the table, took out the yellow talisman paper and cinnabar, concentrating, and began to draw the talisman on the paper.

The first one was painted by his most proficient Xiao Lei Talisman. After he drew two finished products intermittently, a thick pile of yellow talisman paper had already used up half of it.

This is a lot higher than his previous success rate.

Shen Luo put these two small thunder talismans aside to dry, then lifted the Zhubi, and began to draw the same familiar ghost-expelling talismans. After using a small half of the talismans, he drew three more complete images. .

After that, he put aside the pen and did not continue to paint, but leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Although his current body is far from what it used to be, the ability to draw talisman is still too exhausting.

After resting for a full half an hour, he consciously regained his fullness again, and then he drew a few other talismans such as the Ruyi Talisman and the Evil Talisman.

Because these Fulus have never been tested, there is no successful experience to learn from, but they are drawn very quickly, and the success or failure can only be known after the trial.

Shen Luo originally wanted to copy the talisman on the talisman, but after taking it out to take a look, he put it away again.

It wasn't because of anything else, it was just that the talisman was curled on the fork handle, and it was impossible to get a full view. He didn't dare to take it off rashly, so he had to give up for fear of ruining the talisman.

Finally, he brought all the painted talisman over and put them next to the jade pillow, in case of emergency.

After doing all of this, Shen Luo started to use the nameless tactics, mobilizing the mana in the body to penetrate to the right arm, and probing his palm toward the jade pillow.

When his fingertips touched the jade pillow, a ray of mana glowing with blue light flowed out like a traction, flowing towards the pillow.

Shen Luo frowned slightly, carefully controlling the flow of mana, paying attention to the jade pillow changes.

After waiting for a long time, his mana has been injected a lot, and there is still no movement on the jade pillow.

Shen Luo didn't stop immediately, still patiently, and continued to pour mana into it.

But until he himself felt a little emptied of mana, the jade pillow did not change from beginning to end.

"It seems that I think too much, or that this little mana is not enough to make this thing react..."

Shen Luo gave a wry smile, and had to withdraw his palm, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

Over the past few days, he has been struggling, and now he has consumed a lot of mana, so he simply packed up the jade pillow and talisman, and went to bed early.

...

The next day, early in the morning.

After Shen Luo got up to wash, he took the talisman fork and the painted talisman, and headed towards the back mountain.

Now that he has started to practice the Wuming Tianshu exercises, he naturally does not need to do morning classes to practice Xiaohuayang Gong, but because of the special nature of the Tianshu exercises, he has to find a pool or stream before he can continue to practice.

Although he used to run to the back of the mountain, he also knew the location of one or two mountain streams and deep pools. Unfortunately, those places were too conspicuous. Once a Guanzhong disciple passed by, he would definitely be spotted.

Shen Luo didn't want everyone to know that he had obtained the nameless heavenly book, so he wanted to find a more secretive and secluded place to practice, and at the same time he planned to try to manipulate the talisman fork again.

Midsummer has passed, and the morning wind on the mountain is obviously getting colder as autumn approaches.

Shen Luo walked on the mountain path, looked at the faint morning light on the top of the mountain, rubbed his palms, and his eyes were full of eagerness.

The topography of the mountain after the Spring and Autumn View is quite complicated. In addition to large tracts of deep and deep old forests, there are also steep cliffs that bulge outside. Some deep pools formed by rainwater in the mountains are distributed under these cliffs.

Sinking avoided the usual route Ping took, passed through a dense forest of bushes, waded a path among the thorns and weeds, and came to a protruding cliff.

The cliffs are mostly jagged rocks, looking bare, but the view is very wide.

He planned to find a suitable and concealed place for cultivation from here, with high hopes and low expectations.

At the forefront of the cliff is a huge rock protruding from the mountain wall. It has been beaten by wind and rain for a long time, with a thick layer of slippery moss growing on it. It sinks and finally climbed up.

He came to the front of the rock carefully, and when he was about to look down, he suddenly heard a vague voice of arguing from below, as if two people were talking.

When he leaned out and looked down, he saw that under the cliff tens of feet high, there were two figures standing opposite each other, one old and one young.

At the same time that Shen Luo saw the two of them, the two also found him, immediately stopped speaking, and looked at him.