Chapter 871 Carp leaps over the dragon gate
Wangyuefang City.
An old man in black robe was walking on the street, blending in with the crowd.
"Master Tingchao Pavilion has not seen you for many days. I am afraid that you have gone crazy in practicing [Tai Shang Zhan Yuan Jian My Life Sutra]? Hehe... No matter how much you admire the authentic Xuanmen, there is still a danger of Taoism... It's not as good as me. The [Dream Heart Sutra] makes you feel free and at ease.”
The old man looked about sixty or seventy years old, with white beard and hair. There were only a few hairs on the top of his head, and his appearance was very ordinary.
Thrown into the crowd, he was completely unrecognizable, and even when he recalled it, it was only a blur.
This person is the 'Black Nightmare Old Man', the Lord of Wangyuefang City, a casual cultivator of the eighth realm.
Among casual cultivators who have no fundamental Dafa inheritance, being able to practice to the eighth level is enough to stand out from the crowd.
"I have heard that Chao Pavilion has become more and more weird recently. Judging from the last greeting, it seems that he wants to deal with a new interpreter..."
The old man Black Nightmare was talking to himself, but no one around him paid attention to him, treating him as nothing but air.
He came to Tingchao Pavilion and hesitated a little: "Although there may be something wrong with the master of Tingchao Pavilion, the combat power of the monks who have been transformed into demons is even more terrifying!"
Thinking like this, his figure suddenly shattered like a soap bubble.
At the same time, a slightly illusory figure walked out of the previous shadows and entered Tingchao Pavilion in a swaggering manner.
The next moment, his figure suddenly shattered.
"Okay, the master of Tingchao Pavilion really deserves his reputation!"
A passing cultivator raised his head with a strange smile on his face.
Immediately, this smile continued to spread, and most of the monks on the street turned their heads unconsciously, showing a strange smile.
In their dreams, a joint dream emerged.
Wow!
The sound of water splashing was earth-shattering, a cliff rose from the ground, and a large amount of ink-like black liquid washed down, forming a waterfall.
The atmosphere was overflowing, and a golden-backed dragon-bearded carp emerged from among them, rushing upstream along the waterfall, trying to cross the dragon gate.
This is a dream created by the old man Black Nightmare.
When he wanted to test the master of Tingchao Pavilion, he had already hid in the subconscious dreams of all living beings, and then summoned a clone to enter Tingchao Pavilion.
When he found out that the clone had been destroyed, Old Man Black Nightmare immediately built a brand new dream world as a defense.
"There is water in the mountain of books, and there are fish in the ink pond!"
Accompanied by a clear voice, Qin Weiyin floated into this dream world in a small boat.
A lone boat sailed on the Mo Lake, and raindrops fell in the sky.
Every drop of rainwater carries Qin Weiyin's breath, which is her pollution, and she wants to enlighten the entire dream world.
"Master of Tingchao Pavilion!"
Above the waterfall, countless water splashes merged and turned into an old face: "Congratulations on your escape. In this regard... I have also helped. The matter of Fang Lang was still suppressed by me. Pavilion Master Could it be that you don’t miss old feelings?”
"Old Black Nightmare, you dare to break into Tingchao Pavilion rashly and peek into my secrets. I will give you retribution today!"
Qin Weiyin's body holding an oil-paper umbrella suddenly exploded and turned into the form of a civilized demon.
The old man Black Nightmare practices the [Great Dream Heart Sutra], and his body is hidden in the dream. The demon of civilization is an information creature, and can also enter and exit illusory dreams. It can be said that he and the old man Black Nightmare are good at each other.
At this time, the huge jellyfish was beating vigorously like a heart, emitting circles of scarlet light.
In the Mochi Waterfall, the golden-backed dragon-whiskered carps suddenly went berserk, struggling crazily one by one, and their bodies underwent horrific changes.
They seemed to have received the message from the void, and their bodies became slender, with small bags bulging out in their abdomens.
Stab!
Finally, the packet exploded, revealing a large number of appendages, some of which resembled the claws of an eagle, some of which resembled the arms and legs of a centipede... and there were many strange shapes.
The scales on the carp's body also became extremely twisted, and the two dragon whiskers seemed to have come to life, constantly squirming, and the ends split open, revealing the ferocious mouthparts...
Like a dragon, like a dragon, like a snake, like a turtle, like a fish, like a centipede...
These carps suddenly turned into strange-looking dragons! Then they went upstream and crossed the dragon gate one after another.
The carp turns into a dragon and crosses the dragon gate!
The strange dragons broke away from the waterfall and the ink pool, and suddenly opened their teeth and claws, and pounced on the body of the Black Nightmare Old Man in mid-air...
Poof!
The monster dragon's claws and teeth are sharp, its tentacles seem to have turned into iron whips, and there seem to be countless insects like wireworms hiding under its scales.
They swarmed up and tore the huge face apart in an instant.
"Tongyou?!"
The surprised voice of the old man Black Nightmare came, and a drop of blood fell and entered the waterfall, immediately turning into a sea of blood, exuding a fishy-sweet aroma.
Those strange dragons immediately abandoned their original target, rushed towards the sea of blood, and ate it up with big mouthfuls.
The giant face in mid-air collapsed and dispersed, and the back of Old Black Nightmare could be vaguely seen: "The master of the pavilion has improved his profound skills again. It is really gratifying to congratulate him... I will send you a congratulatory gift in the future!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was already walking further and further into the dream...
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"When I see something happening, I can't do anything, so I run pretty fast!"
In Tingchao Pavilion, Zhong Shenxiu complained.
Not long after, Qin Weiyin also came over: "Master, I have driven away the old man Black Nightmare. I just wanted to capture this beast, but I still haven't been able to catch it..."
"It doesn't matter, you've done a good job."
Zhong Shenxiu comforted him and began to think about his own affairs again.
He hid his traces and entered this world to investigate.
You must grasp the context of the entire world in order to truly understand everything and make the right choices.
"Currently, through a lot of reading, I have a general understanding of the problems facing the world... I just don't know the reasons."
For existences such as outer gods and true gods, there are thousands of worlds, and there is no need to stick to this one place.
Unless there are some interests that are hard to give up...
Like, a copy of the One Godhead?
"It doesn't feel like it. The only divine resource in this world is so rich that it can attract so many foreign gods, right? And Ouroboros and the Lord of the Door can completely run away, why don't they run away?"
"Outer gods frequently invade and want to pollute the world. They do not hesitate to spread the classics and recruit the second or fifth sons of the human race... and for what purpose?"
Zhong Shenxiu let out a long sigh, there are still many mysteries that are difficult to understand.
"So... Next, it's best to go to the Demonic Battlefield to have a look? It's not the time yet..."
"Then, let's go to some ferocious demons for on-the-spot investigation first, and then talk to the great sages of the Taoist sect. They are in charge of the power in this world, so they will always know many secrets, right?"
Nowadays, Wangyuefang City has provided very little help to Zhong Shenxiu, and he didn't even remember it at all, and decided to continue on the road.