Big dreamer

After the birth of the pool was completed, the old man in feathers had exhausted his last bit of mana. He walked with difficulty, step by step, to the center of the pool and sat down cross-legged.

At this moment, Shen Luo was shocked.

He has naturally understood that the spiritual pool he saw in the cave before was probably the one in front of him, and the corpse protected by the golden light should be the transformation of the old man in feathers.

Shen Luo came to the pool with mixed emotions and saw the old man in Yuyi staring sadly into the void in front of him, with a look of sadness and anger on his face.

At this time, the old man suddenly flicked his wrist, and a flying knife flew straight into the sky. After colliding with the top of the cave, the tip of the knife turned straight down and fell straight towards the top of his head.

He was clearly going to liberate himself and die before he was seriously injured and died!

Shen Luo's heart tightened, and he subconsciously pounced forward, trying to catch the flying knife. However, his body became light and airy in the air, and his consciousness blurred for a while, and then he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found that he had returned to his room in Qingshiping, Chunqiu Guan.

The bright sunshine shines in from the window, and the sound of birdsong rises and falls in the distance. It is early in the morning.

Shen Luo wanted to sit up, but found that he was so weak that he couldn't get up for a while, so he lay down again. Various situations in the previous dream kept reappearing in his mind, and he was a little distracted for a moment.

He groped around everywhere on his body, and soon discovered that the flame gun and ice gun magic weapon he had obtained in the dream were not on him, including those elixirs that he hadn't had time to figure out what they were, and the inner elixir of the demon fox. .

"It seems that things in dreams cannot be brought back to reality." Shen Luo murmured.

After that, he subconsciously started to run the nameless skill, trying to mobilize the magic power in his Dantian. As a result, as soon as he started to use the skill, he felt a blockage in his meridians, a dullness in his chest, and almost choked out a mouthful of blood.

When he tried to use the three-level nameless technique, the amount of mana available for mobilization in his Dantian was extremely pitiful.

Moreover, when that bit of mana was mobilized and ascended along the Conception Meridian to the Purple Palace Point, it was suddenly blocked there, unable to advance even an inch.

This situation was obviously exactly the same as when he first started practicing the second level of the nameless technique.

Shen Luo struggled to sit up and once again tried to use the nameless technique to transfer the magic power in his dantian.

The result is still the same, his magic power is really only what it was when it was at the first level of perfection.

"It seems that I am just dreaming. How can the state achieved in the dream be brought back to reality?" Shen Luo slapped his forehead and said with a bitter smile.

Having said that, the experience of breaking through the second and even third levels of Kung Fu in his dream is still fresh in his memory, especially the various experiences and insights he gained during his practice.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something, and quickly pulled off his shirt and looked there carefully.

However, the skin on his chest was as smooth as ever, without any scars at all, and after careful inspection, there was no abnormality at all.

After thinking for a while, Shen Luo figured out that the phalanx, the magical weapon, the pill, and even the level of cultivation were all things in a dream and would never return to reality with him.

Suddenly, Shen Luo felt a surge of sleepiness. He was so sleepy that he couldn't help but fall down and fall asleep again.

Almost at the same time.

In a mountain far away from the Spring and Autumn Temple, a brand-new temple has just been built. In the square in front of the Main Hall, a large number of monks and believers gathered, all with their hands clasped together and their eyes closed, praying devoutly.

In the main hall, a six-foot-tall clay statue is covered with a layer of red cloth. It is only waiting for the arrival of an auspicious occasion to be unveiled by the highly respected presiding monk and the golden body of Buddha will be dotted and consecrated.

In front of a huge copper stove outside the hall, a fat man in brocade stood tall and tall, holding three incense sticks as thick as his thumbs in his hands, waiting excitedly to burn the incense sticks.

Inside the mountain gate, there is a statue of Skanda holding a vajra, with eyes wide open in anger, examining all the evil in the world. On the back, Maitreya Buddha holds beads, greets people with a smile, and makes good friends in the world.

Outside the door, two bamboo ladders have been set up, and four young monks are working together to carry a large plaque and hang it towards the door.

The plaque is made of sandalwood, with red paint as the base and gold paint as the text. Three big characters are written on it: "Jialan Temple".

"Boom..."

At this moment, when the auspicious time has just arrived, a loud bell rings from the temple and spreads leisurely into the distance.

Not far from the temple, two hunters stood in front of a cave in a deserted mountain. They took out a huge fox with mottled fur from a trap that had been set up the day before. Two arrows were stuck in the body, and blood was still dripping from the wound. .

The fox also had a fat field mouse in his mouth, and he didn't let go until he died.

The two hunters were discussing happily, skinning the animal and taking it to the market in exchange for some food. The meat was then taken back to the two children as a tooth sacrifice.

None of them knew that deep in the cave, a newborn fox with yellowish fur was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, it seemed to hear the bells coming from the temple. A pair of immature eyes slowly opened, and its two furry pointed ears stood up and twitched a little smartly.

…

Early the next morning.

Shen Luo regained his energy after a full day and night of sleep.

When he went to the dining hall to have breakfast, he met Tian Tiesheng. The two had a brief conversation, and Shen Luo discovered something.

He had practiced selflessly in a dream before, but it took a lot of time, but when he returned to reality, it still only lasted one night, as if he had really just had a dream that lasted a long time.

Shen Luo remembered that he had fallen asleep twice during the previous two times. He fell asleep at night and woke up in the early morning of the next day.

He had some doubts in his heart. Could it be that no matter how much time passed in the dream, in reality it was just one night of sound sleep?

After Shen Luo had breakfast, he quickly came to the shallow pool in the back mountain, slowly closed his eyes, and started practicing the second level of skills again.

He carefully recalled the scene of practicing in the dream in his mind, and the details of how the mana flowed in his body at that time began to come to his mind bit by bit.

Only then did Shen Luo realize that when he first started practicing, his mana surged but he was unable to open the Purple Palace Point. The reason was not the amount of mana, but his improper control, which prevented him from making the mana in his Dantian hit the pass at the same time.

He pinched the magic formula with both hands and silently recited the magic formula in his mind. In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, he imagined the magic power in his Dantian as a cluster of feathered arrows. With the thought of completing his victory in one battle, he urged it to rush forward with all his strength.

There seemed to be a cool air in his Ren channel, which instantly rushed up quickly, passing through the Yutang point on his chest and shooting directly into the Zigong point.

After repeating this several times, a soft "pop" sound came.

"It's clear..." Shen Luo was overjoyed. The Purple Palace acupoint suddenly opened and was occupied by the incoming mana.

After this point was opened, he immediately felt a little more confident.

Even if the realm in the dream cannot be brought back to reality, the feelings and experiences he has realized are still there. With these things still there, it is not a matter of course for him to break through the following acupoints!

Shen Luo suppressed the excitement in his heart and started running the exercise formula again, continuing to induce the magic power to rush up to the Huagai point.