The Dream Master

Although he was not close to the audience in the Spring and Autumn Period, when the sect was in danger, both Master Luo and Uncle Master gave him a great deal of trust and passed the "Pure Yang Baodian" to him. He could not accept this explanation.

"This matter is temporarily impossible. The other sects have already evacuated people. Our Bai family has left a few people to monitor it secretly. If there is any discovery, we will report it back." Bai Xiaotian was somewhat Helpless.

"In my house..." Shen Luo hesitated slightly and asked.

Earlier, for the safety of his family, he insisted on forcibly not contacting his family, but he was really worried.

"The Spring and Autumn Views were covered up. The outside world didn’t know much, and ordinary people didn’t have the slightest news. So your family thought you were in the mountains. But don’t worry, my father has already asked you to take care of your house in the dark, so there won’t be any. What's the problem?" Bai Xiaotian smiled and comforted.

"Thank you very much, then. Since the situation there is stable, I will go to seal the family letter these few days and tell them the latest situation." Shen Luo said immediately after hearing this.

"That's fine." Bai Xiaotian nodded and said.

...

Not long after returning to the White House, Bai Xiaotian was refreshed, and immediately sent a stack of yellow talisman paper and a small pot of cinnabar. After sinking, he did not go to the bottom of the lake to practice, but stayed in the house to paint. Fu Lu.

In the dream of Changshou Village, Shen Luo came into contact with more high-level talismans, and his insight into the painting of talisman became more and more profound. Now it is even more handy to draw low-level talismans such as "Little Thunder Talisman". Can be painted into one.

In addition, he has become more proficient in mana control, and consumes much less than before.

However, in an hour, he painted a dozen small thunder symbols.

After stopping the pen, he sat back on the bed cross-legged, meditating and adjusting his breath.

However, after coming out of the state of painting amulet, his mood began to become a little confused, and he couldn't help but recall the pattern of the other shore flower on the back of the water beast, and he was too late to settle down, and finally had to give up.

In the end, I had to take out a book borrowed from Bai Xiaotian and read it at will.

At night, lights were lit everywhere in the White House, and the courtyard and the courtyard were filled with red light.

After Shen Luo spent dinner, a person walked to the front yard and saw that the door had been closed, only the side door beside it was still open, and a few attendants were standing beside the door.

He looked hesitantly and walked towards the side door.

The attendants of the White House had already received instructions from their stewardship, and naturally they also knew Shen Luo, and one of them took the initiative to welcome him.

"Master Shen, are you going out?" The man asked after a salute.

"Well, go for a walk." Shen Luo nodded and said casually.

"It's getting late, Master Shen don't have to go too far, it's best not to leave this Yonghua Street, the city is not very peaceful recently." The attendant naturally did not dare to stop, so he carefully ordered.

"Thank you," Shen Luo said with a fist slightly clasped after hearing this.

He originally planned to sneak out in secret, but when he thought of the number of hidden masters in the Bai family, he didn't know how many, in order not to cause unnecessary misunderstanding, he finally decided to go out in a fair manner.

After Shen Luo came out of the side door, after pacing away from the White Mansion, he saw that there was no one around, and immediately mobilized his mana, poured into his legs, and immediately changed the steps under his feet, and his figure suddenly jumped forward. Away.

In Jianye City at night, there is no curfew in most of the city, especially the area near the Qinhuai River, which is brightly lit and lively, which looks no worse than in the day.

However, due to the strange incidents in the city recently and the fact that the plumbing pavilion has become more and more mysterious, there are still fewer pedestrians on the street than in the past.

One place is completely different, that is, half a block near Zhenhuai Bridge.

Naturally, the plumbing pavilion has been completely closed, and nearby shops were also affected by it and closed their doors early. Even the former favorite of literati and literati for night boating was banned by the government and temporarily stopped.

When Shen Luo arrived here, the street was deserted. Only the scarlet lanterns hanging in front of each house were lit up sporadically, reflecting a bright red and dark scene of the street.

He stood at the entrance of the street, looked towards the entrance of the plumbing pavilion, then turned the corner of the street, and rushed to Zhenhuai Bridge.

Just after taking two steps, Shen Luo suddenly tightened, and he noticed that something was staring at him, and the hairs on his body immediately stood up.

He was a little stiff, turned his head slowly, and looked towards a dark corner on the right.

I saw a figure slowly walked out in the darkness, dressed in a Confucian shirt, turned out to be the white-faced scholar he saw in the day.

"Boy, you can see that you are a cultivator, but you'd better not mix things up here and leave as soon as possible." The man said in a low voice while walking towards him.

Hearing his voice, Shen Luo's expression changed again, a sense of inexplicable familiarity came to his heart again.

Just before he wanted to understand, the white-faced scholar passed him and turned to Zhenhuai Bridge.

As soon as Shen Luo wanted to follow, he listened to the person's warning and said clearly, "Listen to people's advice to eat and eat. If you are young, don't always do your own death..."

He immediately stopped, and after hesitating for a while, he turned and walked in the direction he came.

When the white-faced scholar noticed that Shen Luo left, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he quickened his pace to walk towards the stone arch bridge.

After Shen Luo walked back for a while, he didn't really go back to the White Mansion. Instead, he secretly picked up a slanting moon step, flew away lightly and landed on the roof of a shop.

He walked lightly, walking fast on the roof ridge, and soon came to the roof of a shop in Linhe, lowered his body and leaned on one roof with only one head exposed, and secretly observed the situation on the Zhenhuai Bridge.

As a result, he saw the white-faced scholar standing in front of the town's river water beast for a while, then suddenly went to the river, stopped by the water bank near the backyard of the plumbing pavilion, and suddenly leaned over and squatted down.

I saw him poking his head, looking left and right in the water, as if he was looking for something.

At this moment, the back door of the plumbing pavilion suddenly opened, and the white water channel leader dressed in gray robes walked out of it. When he saw a person squatting on the shore of the water, he thought he was coming to throw water again, and his expression suddenly changed.

With a leap, he came to the shore of the water, stuck out his palm, grabbed the back collar of the white-faced scholar, and threw it backwards. The white-faced scholar was thrown high and fell into the water. Nuange backyard.

"Are you looking for death in the middle of the night? Don't pick a suitable place?" Bai Shui Daochang sternly rebuked.

The white-faced scholar looked helpless, just about to speak a few words of excuse, suddenly his expression changed, and he shouted

"Be careful……"

His voice just fell, and the sudden change occurred!