Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Chapter 80

Jiang Fuyuan didn't respond, and the sound continued.

"Mu Cizhan."

"Mu Cizhan."

……

Jiang Fuyuan narrowed his eyes: "Why did you call me?"

The voice paused, then sounded again after a moment: "Come, come here."

This time the location of the sound was very clear, coming from the flower-like object at the end of the field of vision.

Jiang Fuyuan glanced at Bai Hua and did not move: "Why do you want me to come? I will come. This is my dream."

A smile appeared on her lips and she said, "Come here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flower-shaped object in the distance seemed to be pushed by an invisible big hand, breaking through the water toward Jiang Fuyuan at an extremely fast speed. Within a few breaths, it was already in front of her.

After getting close to Jiang Fuyuan, she could see clearly that it was a huge white lotus with layered petals, intricately supporting the bright yellow stamens inside. The whole white lotus was as big as five people holding hands, exuding a fragrant fragrance.

Jiang Fuyuan tilted her head and looked at Bai Lian several times, and asked doubtfully: "What are you? White Lotus Demon?"

After a moment of silence, the voice chuckled, echoing across the vast water.

"There is a mixture of things, born from heaven and earth. Lonely and lonely, independent without changing, traveling around without dying, can be the mother of heaven and earth..."

Jiang Fuyuan interrupted unceremoniously: "If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. Did you come to my dream just to recite sutras for me?"

His voice paused, and the next words obviously sped up, as if he was afraid that Jiang Fuyuan would be impatient.

"...Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. ①"

As the voice chanted, various talismans, magic weapons, and secret cultivation techniques appeared on the white lotus stamens.

Jiang Fuyuan glanced at it and began to pull out the lotus petals without interest.

Every time a petal is pulled out, the huge white lotus shakes. After three or four petals, the thing on the stamen disappears.

The voice sounded again: "The accumulated wealth will never be scattered, this is what you ask for."

In an instant, two towering golden mountains appeared on the flower stamens, surrounded by dazzling jewels, illuminating the nearby water surface with an alluring light.

Jiang Fuyuan's face was expressionless: "Are you stupid? This is a dream. Haven't you ever heard of Huang Liangyimeng?"

No matter how much gold, silver and jewelry you have, won’t you still be empty-handed when you wake up?
Others were drawing a pie and were given a piece of paper, but this guy just drew nothing. Even a three-year-old child couldn't fool him.

Jiang Fuyuan fiercely picked off three more lotus petals: "Little flower demon, it doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it before. Start reading more tomorrow. I don't have enough time to make up for it. If you read for 80 years, you may learn it."

The voice stopped speaking, and the only sound on the boundless water surface was the sound of Jiang Fuluan tearing off flower petals.

sting - click -

Crisp and a little painful to listen to.

Jiang Fuyuan continued to talk: "You are the one who bewitched the Itchy Ghost in Xiyue Village, right? You said that when you expand your subordinates, you also need to find someone smarter. With the Itchy Ghost's little IQ, you are still trying to occupy the high ground?"

Thinking of the hallucination created by the ticklish ghost that caused Zhong Liefeng to cut her hand, she instantly felt her hands itching and wanted to do something other than tearing off flower petals, such as picking at the hearts of lotus seeds...

Narrowing his eyes, Jiang Fuyuan grabbed the two largest lotus petals and raised his feet to climb onto the stamens.

Bai Lian was so excited that her whole body trembled violently, and a few drops of juice exuding a strong bitter taste seeped out from the broken petals.

"I don't know what's wrong!"

The voice sounded again, this time it was no longer calm, but with a hint of anger.

"Mu Cizhan, the white lotus enters the body, transcends the six paths, gives up the mortal body, attains the path and becomes an immortal..."

The water surface rippled suddenly, and the sky changed from nihilistic white to hot red. In the blink of an eye, the water and sky exchanged. There were no longer rippling ripples under Jiang Fuyuan's feet, but a slowly crawling magma pool.

The scalding heat swept through his whole body instantly, and Jiang Fuyuan even heard the popping sound of rolling magma bubbles bursting.

【? ? ?This is not my dream? 】

She felt it was unreasonable. Why would her dream be manipulated by others?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Jiang Fuyuan crumpled the last white lotus petal he tore into a ball and threw it into the magma pool at his feet.The moment the white lotus petals came into contact with the magma, they turned black with a hiss, and then turned into a wisp of heat and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

【Gan!This stuff is real! 】

She immediately reached into her sleeves, but found nothing. Her Jiemu did not enter the dreamland with her.

The voice sounded again. I don't know if it was caused by the heat or because it had gone crazy. This time, the voice was much sharper, revealing the meaning of madness.

"Mu Cizhan! Submit to me! Join me and create a new world together!"

Jiang Fuyuan knitted her eyebrows into the Chinese character "Sichuan" and said coldly: "Why don't you submit to me? I can send you to the new world."

By crushing the bones and scattering the ashes.

As soon as she finished speaking, she stepped on the petals with both feet and jumped suddenly. Her white hands simultaneously released the petals that were supporting her body, and turned to dig at the hole in the heart of the white lotus.

Because she pressed her fingers too hard into the center of the flower, forming ten finger holes, Jiang Fuyuan felt a soft and moist touch coming from her fingertips.

The whole white lotus trembled suddenly, and this time it really hurt to the bones.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

With a scream, the magma in the magma pool surged up according to the tone, and the bursting magma bubbles splashed with foam, burning small holes in the bottom of the white lotus.

The more you struggle, the more hot holes you get.

Bai Lian began to twist non-stop, as if desperately trying to throw Jiang Fuyuan down so that she could also experience the pain of being burned by the hot magma.

The lotus heart juice was slippery, and the lotus was twisting wildly. Jiang Fuyuan felt that her fingers were slowly sliding out.

Just as she was about to be thrown out of the White Lotus Heart, the tip of her nose felt itchy and she couldn't help sneezing loudly.

As he sneezed, his eyes closed and opened, and what appeared in front of him was a bed curtain with pink and blue golden lotus patterns.

She woke up.

"Hahahahaha..."

A familiar and eerie laughter sounded in my ears.

Jiang Fuyuan turned her head, and two furry little faces came into view.

There are two weasels, one tall and one short. The big weasel is holding a piece of dogtail grass in its small paws, and the little weasel is holding the tail of the big weasel, standing upright with its small body.

Two pairs of dark eyes looked at her nervously.

Jiang Fuyuan couldn't help but raise her hand and rub her nose. Something scratched her nasal cavity, which made her very uncomfortable.

When she lowered her head, she found that some broken grass blades had been brought down and stuck to the back of her hand.

"Did you wake me up?" She stretched herself out and sat up, "Thanks."

The little weasel opened his mouth, revealing a row of small white teeth, and laughed again.

The big weasel threw away the dog's tail grass, crossed its little paws left and right, and saluted Jiang Fuyuan in a decent manner.

The familiar movements made Jiang Fuyuan raise an eyebrow: "Are they you, the two from Xiyue Village?"

Obviously these two weasels could understand human speech, and they immediately nodded in unison.

Jiang Fuyuan looked out through the small slit set up by the window bolts. It was already dark, and there was silence outside. It seemed to be late at night.

She turned to look at them again: "Why are you here? The distance from Xiyue Village to here is not short."

The big weasel stood upright for a moment, then took a few steps back and performed his signature move: he sat on the ground with his butt twisted, hugged his tail, and scratched the tail with his little paws along the tip of the tail. hair.

???

What does it want to express?
Jiang Fuyuan didn't understand.

At this time, there was a rustling outside the window, and then came Zhai Jinzu's very low voice calling: "Madam... Huaier... are you in the fairy aunt's room?"

　① Chapter 25 of Laozi's "Tao Te Ching"
　　
　
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