Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

Why meditate?

The only way is to dream of cultivating immortals.

The slight throbbing caused by hearing the old man in reality was gradually calmed down in this dream.

This is Lynch's special skill of pulling away from emotions and calming his heart.

He doesn't even have to do anything.

You only need to follow the girl's dream for a while, and the old people will naturally feel like a lifetime away.

But suddenly, the girl's dream changed.

A familiar voice rang in his ears.

Lin Qi opened his eyes and saw Zhao Qingxue.

She was the same as before, smiling like a flower, looking bright, "You will stay by my side from now on."

Lynch shook his head subconsciously, but soon realized that this was a dream, and the words were not meant for him.

"Thank you, Sister."

Yang Qingqiu nodded excitedly, and then became Zhao Qingxue's maid.

Such changes in the dream made Lin Qi frown, but he did not take the initiative to manipulate and weave Yang Qingqiu's dream.

So the direction of the dream became bizarre.

The perspective is still on Yang Qingqiu, but the main thread of the dream begins to revolve around Zhao Qingxue until another him appears in the dream.

The bloody plot began to play out in the dream.

She is the true biography of the aloof fairy courtyard, the proud daughter of heaven that everyone envies.

But he is an ordinary monk who has been practicing hard for 20 years but has no choice but to leave the fairy courtyard and wander around.

Love each other, but were forcibly separated.

After being separated for many years, he and she reunited because of a new disciple.

"Senior sister, run away."

"The farther you can escape, the better. Go to the ends of the earth, to wander in the starry sky. In short, you must be happy."

Seeing the excited Yang Qingqiu encouraged the two to elope.

Lynch frowned, wanting to take over the dream and give this dead girl an unforgettable nightmare.

But in the next second, there was a loud noise in the sky.

A figure resembling a fairy Buddha appeared in the air, it seemed to be Zhao Qingxue's master, Zhao Yueru, a late-stage monk in Foundation Establishment.

"evil creature!"

"How dare you disobey your teacher's order and elope with this mediocre and incompetent person."

"It's simply outrageous!"

"As a teacher, I put him under the Demon Suppressing Tower, so that he will never be reborn forever."

"As for you, I will punish you to go to the North Pole to retreat for six years."

"No, master, they really love each other."

Crying loudly, Yang Qingqiu watched as the two were forcibly separated, one was pushed into the Demon Town Tower, and the other was imprisoned in the Arctic ice field.

The dream became more and more bloody, Lynch felt his head ache, and his already calm mood became irritable.

damn it.

He took action to save Yang Qingqiu the next day, but in Yang Qingqiu's dream, he was still a good-for-nothing who was so mediocre and incompetent that he would be suppressed backhandedly.

Can't stand it.

So Lynch intervened.

"Old witch, eat shit!"

Lynch interfered in the dream and manipulated the suppressed 'self'.

Kowloon soars into the sky and burns everything.

After breaking through the suppression, Lynch spread his wings of wind and thunder, rose into light, and threw out a five-color divine light with his backhand.

At the same time, with a shake of the body, he displayed the newly mastered technique that was born out of three heads and six arms but was more suitable for him.

"Law Heaven and Earth!"

In the next second, the heaven and earth resonated, and the atmosphere intertwined.

The radiance visible to the naked eye condenses and rises, and instantly turns into a golden body dharma that stands upright, with indifferent eyes, like a fairy Buddha.

Catch the nine-headed roaring fire dragon with one hand, and hold the five-color divine light with the other.

At the same time, spread out the wind and thunder wings that cover the sky and the sun.

with full force!

Boom boom boom!

Under the blessing of the law, the sky and the earth, Lin Qi, who is like a god and a demon, launched a stormy magical offensive, which has the power to destroy the world.

The fairy courtyard collapsed, and the mountains collapsed.

Then, the dream world also began to crumble.

……

"Humph!"

Lin Qi opened his eyes with displeasure, and looked at the awakened Yang Qingqiu.

This dead girl, forget about having some messy dreams.

But just as he showed his might in the dream, the dream collapsed.

So even in a dream, I'm not allowed to be too awesome?

Yang Qingqiu is still reminiscing about the dream just now.

Interesting.

But at the end of the dream, Lynch became too powerful, which didn't match her impression of Lynch, and was too unreal.

It is impossible for Lynch, who even needs to guarantee the identity jade card to handle it, to be so strong.

Thinking about it, Yang Qingqiu subconsciously turned his head to look at Lin Qi, and saw Lin Qi looking at her unkindly.

She quickly showed an innocent and lovely smile, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

Lin Qi had no expression on his face, and was about to warn Yang Qingqiu to sleep more calmly in the future, and not to have messy dreams.

But suddenly, Lynch sensed a strange aura approaching, and with a thought, he opened his mouth and said.

"Since you're awake, don't just stand there in a daze."

"A guest is coming, go and open the door."

"Oh."

Yang Qingqiu nodded and stood up, wondering how there could be guests so late.

But he didn't dare to ask, obediently opened the door, and then saw a figure standing outside the door.

After recognizing the person's identity, Yang Qingqiu felt his breath stagnate, and said timidly, "Uncle, why are you here?"

"My own sister is dead, shouldn't I come?"

The person known as the uncle said coldly, his eyes fell on Lynch.

Seeing Lin Qi staring at him expressionlessly, the great uncle let out a little gasp, then showed a decent smile, and cupped his hands at Lynch from a distance.

"I'm Yang Zhiyun, I met fellow Taoist."

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"You are Yang Zhiyun?"

"It came quite fast."

"What? You want to stand up for your son."

Lin Qi was not too surprised by Yang Zhiyun's appearance.

After all, it is reasonable to hit the young ones and come to the old ones.

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood."

Yang Zhiyun's face twitched, and he forced a smile and said, "I'm here to mourn my own sister. Also, I'm sorry for Gouzi's offense to fellow Taoist today."

"I'm here to make amends to Fellow Daoists for him."

"Also ask fellow daoist to have a lot, don't take it to heart."

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person with your hand, Yang Zhiyun's posture is so low again.

Lin Qi had no choice but to lower his head slightly, signaling Yang Qingqiu to take Yang Zhiyun to pay homage in front of the mourning hall.

Yang Qingqiu was still a little apprehensive, she was a little afraid of this nominal uncle, but she could only muster up the courage to lead Yang Zhiyun to the mourning hall to pay homage.

After some worship, Yang Zhiyun opened his mouth and said to Yang Qingqiu, "You Rong has no heirs. Since you have inherited everything from her, you must not miss the worship on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year."

"Be grateful, if you let me know that you are disrespectful to Rongrong in the future."

"Then even if you enter the fairy courtyard in the future, don't blame me, an elder, for looking down on you."

After a few bossy words, Yang Zhiyun asked Lin Qi hesitantly without waiting for Yang Qingqiu's answer, "This fellow Taoist, have we met somewhere?"

"Yang Daoyou was joking. Your Excellency is a common monk of the Immortal Academy, and even the Hall of Law Enforcement will give you some face."

"I'm just a wanderer with no fixed place, how can I have the opportunity to see your demeanor."

Lin Qi spoke in a lukewarm manner, wondering if Yang Zhiyun came here to stand out for the donkey-faced Taoist priest before.

"Fellow Daoist is too modest."

"Depending on the ability of fellow daoist, if you are willing, the fairy courtyard will definitely open the door to fellow daoist."

"Not to mention anything else, just rely on today's fellow daoist's method of easily repelling the yellow scarf warrior."

"Even if you look at the great perfection of Qi training in the fairy courtyard, there are only a handful of people who can do it."

Yang Zhiyun said without bragging.

In fact it is.

If he hadn't seen the crack Lynch left on the yellow scarf, he wouldn't have come from the fairy courtyard overnight to wipe his son's ass.

Yang Qingqiu has long hair and short knowledge.

Didn't know that the yellow turban fighters in the Hall of Law Enforcement possessed the invincible power known as the Foundation Establishment.

But Yang Zhiyun, as a general monk of the Immortal Academy, knew it very well.

Therefore, the monks who can easily repel the yellow scarf fighters must either build a foundation or possess invincible combat power in the Qi training realm

Both of these are not something that he, a monk in the fairy courtyard, can offend.

"Fellow Daoist, haven't we met before? I always think you look familiar."

Seeing that Lynch didn't answer, Yang Zhiyun spoke again.

He really felt as if he had seen Lynch somewhere.

"Okay, don't be so close. If you have something to talk about, leave if you have nothing to do."

Lynch frowned, he remembered.

This Yang Zhiyun is an immortal master who has been to the Mortal Continent before, and he announced to the world that he is looking for him.

So Yang Zhiyun might really recognize him.

Thinking of this, Lynch lowered his face, turned and entered the room.

Yang Zhiyun hesitated for a moment, not daring to stop him, he could only give Yang Qingqiu a vicious look, and left with a displeased face.