Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1814 Fengshenmeng's Plan

This!

Hearing this, Mr. Duobao was obviously taken aback, and immediately said: "I didn't expect that Fang Daoyou is more like a businessman than Zhou."

"Although the Bright Mind Mirror was lent to Fellow Daoist Fang, what Zhou paid was not only that, but also the opportunity to get close to Fairy Shenmeng and the possible benefits."

His words are true.

However, Fang Yi didn't pay attention to it. Instead, his eyes sank slightly, and a silver light burst out.

Immediately, Mr. Duobao only felt that he was like glass, with nothing to hide in front of the other party, and that terrifying gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

This feeling, he will only appear when facing some super strong, but now...

"Fang said that he can see through all falsehoods. It seems that Fellow Daoist Zhou doesn't believe it."

"The reason why Fang made a deal with you was not because of a bright mind, but because of your curiosity and because you know the current affairs."

"Remember, Fairy Shenmeng belongs to me, and no one can touch her."

The domineering voice made Mr. Duobao seem to see that figure killing all directions on the ring again.

It also made him stunned.

"But you are right. You did pay more for this deal, and Fang will not let you suffer. After you leave this world, when you want to come back, you can come to me at any time."

After throwing down a sentence, Fang Yi ignored the other party and turned around to leave.

In the same place, only Mr. Duobao with a look of astonishment was left.

He didn't seem to have reacted yet, but then, two sharp lights shot out of his eyes, and he looked at Fang Yi's back in disbelief.

……

"Hey! Bastard, what did that guy tell you? You actually took back [-] high-grade spirit stones."

After leaving the Shenjing Merchant Alliance, Lan Ling couldn't wait to ask.

Because Fang Yi took back the [-] high-grade spirit stones.

"Aren't you confident? Have you defeated the bronze drum? Don't hurt me, the thousand high-grade spirit stones are all the wealth of this lady." Lan Ling continued to yell, very dissatisfied.

It was rare for Lan Zhengxuan on the side not to stop his sister, obviously he was also a little puzzled.

"Are you afraid? Remember not to gamble next time." Fang Yi replied casually.

Naturally, he would not beat back the bronze drum.

It's just that it seems a little unkind to make a big bet after borrowing the other party's mirror, so...

"You..." Lan Ling was anxious, but helpless, so he gave Fang Yi a hard look, "If you lose, you pay!"

Fang Yi smiled and didn't answer.

He was quite moved by the trust of the Lan brothers and sisters. Speaking of which, they were not acquaintances.

Therefore, he didn't let the two of them take back the spirit stones, and the two of them didn't buy too much. It's not a problem to have such a small amount of spirit stones in the majestic Mirror Merchant Alliance.

"Too many! How much do you know about the Shenjing Merchant Alliance and Mr. Duobao?"

After thinking about it, Fang Yi couldn't help asking.

He was a little curious about this Young Master Duobao.

Upon seeing the question, Lan Zhengxuan spoke slowly.

But what he said was not much different from what Fang Yi knew.

The three talked while walking, and returned to the residence again.

Because the general election for son-in-law is just around the corner, Fang Yi is not retreating either.

Time goes by like this.

As the general election for son-in-law is approaching, the entire Yunmeng City has gathered countless young and strong men. The three arenas in Yunmeng Plaza are constantly running day and night. Dream Fairy's attention.

……

"I have seen Master!"

In the depths of the Great Dream Sect, in a certain huge palace, Fengshen Meng bowed slightly to the woman above.

The woman is naturally the suzerain of Dameng Tianzong, she nodded slightly, her kind face was full of satisfaction.

"Tomorrow is the general election for son-in-law, are you ready?"

the woman asked lightly.

"Master, don't worry, this disciple has already arranged everything." Feng Shenmeng replied respectfully.

"That's good!" The woman stood up slowly and walked towards Fengshenmeng, "This time, the selection of a son-in-law is up to you as a teacher, and it's all up to you, but there is one thing you must know. To establish a family in the world, we must not lose our faith in the public."

"As a teacher, I want to know, what should you do if someone wins in the end?"

There was a trace of worry on the woman's face.

Feng Shenmeng's expression didn't change much, and he said directly: "Master should know the purpose of the disciple, and the disciple will not let the master lose his trust, and let the other party withdraw voluntarily."

The woman seemed to have expected it, and shook her head slightly.

"As a teacher, I naturally know that you are for the inheritance in the Great Dream Realm, but what if the other party disagrees?"

"Then I'll kill him!" Feng Shenmeng's tone was cold, without the slightest sloppiness, "Master, don't worry, this disciple will not act rashly. Even if he really wants to do something, he will die in a dream without anyone noticing."

She has clearly decided everything.

The woman shook her head helplessly, as if she had expected it.

"Have you ever thought that the Great Dream Realm is left behind by the Great Dream Immortal, and how can anyone just accompany you to break into it?"

"Maybe the person who can accompany you to break in..."

The woman hesitated to speak, as if she didn't know what to say, because she was not sure who would finally break into the dreamland.

"What does Master want to say?" Feng Shenmeng looked at the woman in confusion.

The woman shook her head and smiled, instead of continuing, she asked, "Do you still remember what my teacher told you when I was practicing the Great Dream Heart Sutra? He said that you will forget the past and everything."

"Of course!" Feng Shenmeng nodded.

"But the disciple also said that the disciple will not forget, just like now, the disciple still remembers the master, and still remembers what the master said."

"That's because you face Master every day, even if it's a dream, you will still remember the same dream every day, but those distant dreams..." The woman felt a little powerless.

Finally he sighed slightly.

"Maybe Master thinks too much, no matter how I used to be, the me at this moment is the truest me."

"Memories that can be easily forgotten may not be worthy of being remembered."

Feng Shenmeng's voice was still indifferent, but there was a faint light in the depths of his eyes.

The woman gave her a deep look, with a trace of sadness, "Maybe you are right, go! Have a good night's rest, whether you can break into the dreamland or not depends on tomorrow."

"Yes! Disciple retire!"

Fengshenmeng saluted respectfully, then turned and left.

Looking at her back, the woman showed a trace of pity and deep helplessness on her face.

Thinking back to the beginning of Fengshenmeng's cultivation of the Great Dream Heart Sutra, that firm expression, she firmly believed that she would not forget everything in the past, but now...

Perhaps the Great Dream Heart Sutra far exceeded their expectations, if not, why would even Great Dream Immortal Venerable have left a lifetime of regrets.

And what will happen to Fengshenmeng?

The woman's eyes were full of worry.

(End of this chapter)