I'm building a heaven in a mental hospital

Chapter 10 The Nantian Gate in the Dreamland

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening!"

The dean was looking up at the path above his head in a daze, dividing the dark sky into white sword marks.

Suddenly, he heard such an exclamation from behind.

Turn around.

Seeing the old man with white hair and pale face in a plain green Taoist robe, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

Hurry up and salute each other respectfully.

"Buddhist disciple Wu Tietou, welcome to Master Zhao!"

Dean Wu Tietou had imagined that the alliance would send strong support.

But they never expected that it was this living legend who came.

Although this real Zhao looks like he is only in his early sixties.

But the actual age is more than three hundred years old.

A body of Dao Dharma is profound, transcendental and holy.

He once cut the river with one finger and shocked and killed the seven demon kings who were causing trouble in the river area.

He is one of the well-deserved leading monks in the entire Hanjiang State and even the entire Hua Country.

As for Zhenren Zhao at this moment, looking at the knife marks on the top of his head, he said with emotion, "I heard the truth in the morning, and I will die in the evening".

Dean, he couldn't understand it very much.

In his eyes, this knife is really cool, dazzling and powerful, at most it can be described as terrifying.

But he couldn't be worthy of the praise of Zhao Zhenren, who is a legend of a generation.

"Do you know what this knife represents?" As if guessing what he was thinking in his heart, Master Zhao asked back while stroking his long beard.

"I don't know."

"Although the power of this knife is still insufficient, the meaning of the knife in it is already beyond the mundane world."

"So... so what?"

The dean, who was still confused, asked cautiously.

"One day, Xiao Wu, you will reach a higher realm and face the shackles of heaven and earth, and you will understand the significance of this knife."

After leaving this sentence, Zhenren Zhao didn't want to explain further.

In his eyes, this sword was shocking.

It proved that the road to immortality has not been cut off, and opened up a bright road for monks in the world.

In the past long years.

Changshengjiushidao Feixian has always been an illusory record that only exists in legends.

There has never been a living being who can truly attain enlightenment and ascension.

Including himself, he has practiced penance for more than three hundred years.

When faced with the invisible shackles of heaven and earth, he couldn't help feeling desperate.

It even created this piece of heaven and earth like a cage.

I will be trapped in it for eternity and eternity, without any needless struggle.

But just now, I witnessed with my own eyes the slash that only the legendary immortal can use.

He was almost moved to tears of joy!

This is what I feel!

After tidying up the Taoist robes that were a little messy due to the haste.

Zhenren Zhao was ready to pay a visit to the immortal in the cave with an excited and apprehensive mood towards immortality.

You can step into the place that was split from it, and you can look up at the starry sky in the cave.

But it was found that there was no trace of the immortal in it.

Two young men were lying on the ground.

One is a practitioner, although he was seriously injured but fortunately survived.

As for the other, he was an ordinary person.

Although the body is intact, the complexion is rosy and the breathing is even, but the soul in the body is nowhere to be seen.

For the rest of my life, I will sleep like this forever.

"Little girl, you don't have to try to wake this person up anymore, he can't wake up anymore."

He looked at the cute little girl who was lying on the young man's body, already weeping.

Zhao Zhenren couldn't bear it very much, so he opened his mouth to advise.

"Nonsense! Brother Wanji will definitely recover soon, woo woo woo..."

Seeing an old guy he didn't know, he said that his good brother would never wake up again, Xiao Junyi refuted angrily while crying.

"This son's mind and soul are gone, and it is indeed hopeless to return to heaven!"

"I don't believe it! You must have deceived me on purpose because you saw me as a small person who is easy to bully!"

"Why did I lie to you?"

Zhenren Zhao vowed: "If this young man can wake up, the old man will eat up this whole mountain in front of you, little girl!"

The words just finished.

Li Wanji opened his eyes leisurely.

Seeing a strange old Taoist priest suddenly appearing in front of him, he still doesn't understand the current situation outside.

After a while of staring wide-eyed.

After the little loli was overjoyed.

He immediately picked up a fist-sized stone on the ground and handed it to Zhenren Zhao.

And also intimately asked:

"The stone has no taste, why don't you add a little sweet sauce? Old man, eat slowly, no one will grab it from you!"

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Li Wanji had lingering fears about being able to survive a catastrophe.

At that time, he was just a little bit away from dying on the spot.

The bones of the whole body were shattered, and the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were all turned into mud.

It stands to reason that he should have been completely dead by now.

But not only did he not die, he was also a blessing in disguise.

Successfully broke the invisible barrier at the end of the ladder in the dream realm.

The specific process of the matter is as follows -

Those violent sword intents were still not satisfied after destroying his body.

They also invaded into his soul, trying to annihilate his soul together.

At that time, his body had collapsed and he had lost consciousness.

Like the countless days and nights in the past, I came to the dream of climbing the stairs again.

The violent sword intent that was raging in the soul originally wanted to make the soul fly away.

At this time, it became the best help to break through the invisible barrier at the end of the ladder.

If you give a more vivid metaphor.

At that time, he was like a piece of hot iron that was burning red, and that barrier was like a hard wall of ice.

Two layers of ice and fire... oh no, it's the melting of ice and fire!
After passing through the barrier with difficulty, he came to the platform covered with jade.

The violent sword intent in his body was instantly suppressed and dissipated by an invisible mighty force.

Even the body that was originally destroyed by the outside world.

He also recovered quickly under a mysterious force.

And at this moment, he finally saw clearly the front of the platform.

The three simple and simple characters engraved on the dome of the tall and majestic giant gate——

【South!sky!Door! 】

It's a pity that after only a quick glance, his consciousness was pulled back to the present world.

In the ancient myths and legends of the previous world, why is the Nantianmen, which leads directly to the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Court, here?

After Li Wanji was about to go back, he studied it carefully.

"Little friend is a lucky person, and if you survive a catastrophe, you will have a future blessing!"

Zhenren Zhao looked up and down the resurrected Li Wanji with astonishment.

Could it be that I was wrong just now?

As for the caring little loli who has been holding the stone up high, thinking of this old-fashioned meal.

The landlady, who had already arrived later, pulled her away and hugged her tightly.

"Dean! Why are you here?"

Li Wanji looked around the field, and saw the eye-catching shiny forehead at a glance.

"Xiao Li, you did a great job this time! The person in front of you is Zhenren Zhao, a peerless and highly respected man!"

After some compliments, the dean quickly acted as an intermediary to introduce Zhao Zhenren's status as a master.

So that this kid will be taken seriously, and he should not be rude and treat him with caution.

Zhenren Zhao also opened his mouth immediately, and asked the question he wanted to know the most: "My little friend, do you know where is the immortal who just cut that knife?"

Before Li Wanji could answer, Xiao Junyi poked her head out of her mother's arms.

Incomparably proud and proud, he replied loudly:
"Just now, in order to protect little Junyi, Brother Wanji took out a shiny big knife from his pocket and defeated that nasty big bat!"

Such an answer was obviously beyond Zhao Zhenren's expectation.

It was the dean who leaned over and introduced Captain Chen's youngest daughter.

When I heard that this cute little loli was stimulated six years ago, which caused her brain to be dull, she couldn't help showing pity.

Pulling out a big knife or something from your pocket is a very nonsense thing in itself.

In this regard, as the dean of Qingshan Mental Hospital, he has extremely rich experience.

"Actually, what Little Junyi said was true. At a critical moment, the hidden universe in my body exploded, so I took out the treasured sword from my pocket, and blatantly killed that monster with one blow!"

Li Wanji looked sincere and told the truth just now.

"Little friend, you really know how to joke. If you really don't want to reveal the traces of that immortal, this old man will never force you."

Zhenren Zhao has already carefully investigated the young man in front of him.

Not only did he not have any extraordinary aura all over his body, but even his muscles and bones were ordinary.

If that shocking knife really came from him.

Such a weak body has already collapsed into a puddle of mud.

How could he be as ruddy and energetic as he is now?

Although I am more than three hundred years old, my brain is not corrupted and dull enough to believe such a fantasy.

If the bat demon king was really beheaded by this child, he would immediately go outside the cave to find a tree with a crooked neck and hang himself!
(End of this chapter)