Big dreamer

"What are you doing?" A sharp shout suddenly came from the mountain road above.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Shen Luo's lips. His hands loosened, and Ding Yuan staggered as if he had received an amnesty. He was supported by others so that he did not fall to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a white shadow flashed beside Shen Luo, and a figure fell from the sky to the ground.

When Shen Luo heard the sound, he knew that the person coming was Bai Xiaotian. Only when he glanced over did he realize that this guy was not wearing Guanli clothes today, but had changed into a snow-white robe, looking more and more chic and suave.

"It turns out...it's Junior Brother Bai. Please wait...let's talk slowly. We need to take a step forward."

Ding Yuan covered the little finger of his right hand and was sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to say anything. He hurriedly confessed and left as if he was running away with a few people.

"Hmph, you're a bunch of bullies." Bai Xiaotian cursed angrily as he looked at the backs of those people leaving in a hurry.

"Master Bai, why are you so angry today?" Shen Luo didn't care much and said teasingly.

"You're finally back..." Bai Xiaotian turned his head and looked Shen Luo up and down before a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Why, you originally thought I would never come back?" Shen Luo asked with a smile.

"You guys are really not interesting enough. You didn't even tell me about such a big thing when you practiced Kung Fu, and you didn't even take me as your senior brother seriously." Bai Xiaotian pretended to be angry.

"I wanted to talk to you before I left, but I left in a hurry and didn't see you. Now I'm back. I bought wine and roasted goose. I'll call Senior Brother Ueda later and let's talk." Shen Luo smiled.

"It would be nice to have a drink, but it's a pity that I have to go down the mountain right away." Bai Xiaotian looked a little embarrassed when he heard this.

"Then we'll wait until you come back." Shen Luo said.

"Okay, I'll leave first." Bai Xiaotian nodded.

After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the mountain gate.

Shen Luo suddenly remembered something, turned around and shouted, "Bai Xiaotian, when will you come back?"

"I'm going home. Maybe I'll be back in half a month. Leave the wine for me..." Bai Xiaotian's figure had disappeared on the winding mountain road, and only the sound came from far away.

Shen Luo watched Bai Xiaotian leave, turned around and continued walking to Qingshiping's residence.

When he returned to his residence on the far right of the first floor, after packing up, he went to report to Master Luo as usual, but he didn't see anyone. Instead, he met Tian Tiesheng on the way back.

Tian Tiesheng was very happy to see Shen Luo back. The two of them got together and ate up a roast goose, but neither of them drank. They all stayed with Bai Xiaotian.

After listening to what he said, Shen Luo learned that Master Luo had been invited down the mountain two days ago and had not come back yet.

During this period, Tian Tiesheng asked about Shenluo's physical condition, and his words clearly showed concern.

Shen Luo didn't think about how to tell him for a while. After all, if he told the truth, mentioning the Unnamed Heavenly Book would inevitably involve the jade pillow and strange dreams, which he couldn't say at all.

In the end, it can only be deduced that the situation has stabilized after taking the Yuan-Bao Dan given by the master of the temple, Fengyang Zhenren, so there is no need to worry.

When Tian Tiesheng heard what Shen Luo said, he seemed to really believe it.

Near evening, Shen Luo returned to his residence again.

Sitting by the bed, smelling the familiar smell in the room, and looking at the somewhat messy furnishings, he suddenly felt a little emotional.

It was obvious that there were only seven or eight days between leaving the mountain and returning to the mountain, but it actually made him feel like he was in another world.

What happened in these few days was simply more tortuous and bizarre than the experiences he had in his two dreams. Not long ago, he was a poor man who was about to die, but now, he is already a cultivator who has understood the nature of the law. People.

After Shen Luo sat quietly for a moment, he stood up and took out the jade pillow hidden under the bed.

"Would you like to try again?"

He placed the jade pillow in front of him, and gently stroked the pillow surface with his palms, feeling the cool touch from the jade, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Nowadays, he is naturally no longer as resistant to this jade pillow as he was at first, and has even become quite interested in it.

If it hadn't been for this thing, how could he have met Yu Yan in his dream? Without Yu Yan's unintentional revelation of an old story while drinking, how could he have found the nameless technique and cultivated the Dharma Nature?

Now that he is a cultivator with magic power, if he tries to use magic power to activate this thing, will there be any unexpected gains?

Shen Luo thought this in his mind, and decided to draw a few talismans to defend himself just in case, and then test them.

He came to the table, took out the yellow talisman paper and cinnabar, concentrated his energy, and began to draw talismans on the paper.

The first one he drew was the small thunder talisman he was most proficient in. After he finished drawing two finished pieces intermittently, less than half of the thick stack of yellow talisman paper had been used.

This has improved a lot compared to his previous success rate.

Shen Luo put the two small thunder talismans aside to dry, picked up the ink pen again, and began to draw the familiar ghost-expelling talisman. After using up less than half of the talisman paper, he only drew three more complete ones. .

After that, he put down his pen and did not continue to draw. Instead, he leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Although his current body is far from what it used to be, drawing the talisman is still too draining on his mind.

After resting for half an hour, he felt that he was full of energy again, and he drew a few other talismans such as wishful thinking talismans and evil-avoiding talismans.

Because these talismans have never been tested and there is no successful experience to draw from, they can be drawn very quickly. Whether they are successful or not can only be known after trying them.

Shen Luo originally wanted to copy the talisman attached to the fork, but after taking it out and looking at it, he put it away again.

It wasn't because of anything else, it was just that the talisman was rolled up on the handle of the fork, so he couldn't get a full view of it. He didn't dare to take it off hastily for fear of destroying the talisman, so he had no choice but to give up.

Finally, he brought over all the painted talismans and placed them next to the jade pillow in case of emergency.

After doing all this, Shen Luo activated the nameless magic formula, mobilized the magic power in his body to penetrate his right arm, and stretched his palm towards the jade pillow.

When his fingertips touched the jade pillow, a trace of mana shining with blue light immediately flowed out as if it was being pulled, and flowed towards the pillow.

Shen Luo frowned slightly, carefully controlling the flow of mana and paying close attention to the changes in the jade pillow.

After waiting for a while, he had injected a lot of mana, but there was still no movement on the jade pillow.

Shen Luo did not stop immediately, but still patiently continued to pour mana into it.

But until he felt that his mana was a little empty, the jade pillow did not change at all.

"It seems that I have thought too much, or that this little magic power is not enough to make this thing react..."

Shen Luo smiled bitterly and had no choice but to retract his palm, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

He had been tired from traveling and traveling for the past few days, and now he had consumed a lot of mana, so he simply packed up his jade pillow and talismans and went to bed early.

…

The next day, early in the morning.

After Shen Luo got up and washed himself, he took the talisman and the painted talisman and headed towards the back mountain.

Now that he has begun to practice the skills of the Unnamed Heavenly Book, he naturally no longer has to do morning classes to practice the Small Yang Hua Gong. However, because of the special nature of the Heavenly Book technique, he must find a pool or stream to continue practicing.

Although he often ran to the back mountains in the past, he also knew the location of one or two mountain streams and deep pools. Unfortunately, those places were too conspicuous. Once any Guanzhong disciples passed by nearby, they would be discovered.

Shen Luo didn't want everyone to know that he had obtained the Unnamed Heavenly Book, so he thought about finding a more private and quiet place to practice, and at the same time he also had the intention of trying to control the talisman again.

Midsummer has passed and autumn is approaching, and the morning breeze on the mountains has become noticeably colder.

Shen Luo walked on the mountain road, looking at the faint morning light on the top of the mountain, rubbing his palms, his eyes full of eagerness.

The terrain of the back mountain of Chunqiu Guan is quite complex. In addition to large areas of deep old forests, there are also steep cliffs protruding out. Some deep pools formed by rainwater in the mountains are located under these cliffs.

Shen Luo avoided the usual route and walked through a mountain forest with dense shrubs. He waded through a path among thorns and weeds and came to a prominent cliff.

There are many jagged and strange rocks on this cliff, which looks bare, but the view is very broad.

He planned to find a suitable and hidden place to practice from here.

At the very front of the cliff, there was a huge rock that protruded out of the mountain wall. It had been weathered by wind and rain for a long time, and it was covered with a thick layer of greasy moss. Shen Luo finally climbed up it.

He carefully came to the front of the rock, and when he was about to look down, he suddenly heard a faint sound of verbal disputes coming from below, as if two people were talking.

When he leaned out and looked down, he saw two figures, an old man and a young man, standing opposite each other at the foot of a cliff dozens of feet high.

When Shen Luo saw the two people, the two people also noticed him. They immediately stopped talking and looked towards him.