Chapter 172 Forced Into a Dream

Su Cheng used Tianyantong and Tianertong to check again, and after confirming that there were no other abnormalities, she put away her magical powers.

I practiced continuously for nearly three months, day and night, without eating or sleeping.

At this moment, he was already a little tired.

Although he knew, it was more psychological than physical.

But no matter what, he set a small vacation for himself, and prepared to read the scriptures, rest, and relax.

"Xiao Zi, go to the back mountain by yourself."

Su Cheng said to Pu Siqu Snake King Snake, and saw that Snake King hissed, and a little bit of excitement appeared in his eyes.

In the past three months, because he had to guard the scripture pavilion for Su Cheng, he almost never went to the back mountain. If you don't go to the back mountain, naturally there will be no "good food" to speak of.

Now that he can go to the back mountain, the Snake King is naturally very happy.

After sending away the Snake King, Su Cheng leaned against the window, watching the sunset, and reading scriptures by himself.

During the period, many juniors from various factions approached the Buddhist scriptures pavilion when they visited.

But everyone knows that the Sutra Pavilion is an important place in Shaolin, and it is not like a stupa, it is actually a library, and there is nothing to see.

Therefore, although the famous disciples of various sects are young, they are also very well-educated, so naturally they have no intention of disturbing them.

Just like that, time passed slowly...

It is night, the moon and stars are sparse, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

All the monks in Shaolin Temple have fallen asleep, and many famous martial arts masters, under the arrangement of the abbot, live in the new guest house not far from the backyard of the servants.

The guest house is newly built, specially for this "Suppressing Demon Ceremony".

But in fact, the monks still did not expect that so many people would come to this invitation.

Many sects not only send two, such as Shangguan Yunlong from Shuiyue Villa, they even have 20 or 30 male and female attendants.

Therefore, the guest courtyard temporarily built a lot of guest rooms, and the nearest one is not too far from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

So during the day,

Only then will the voices of many juniors from various martial arts factions resound outside.

"Why isn't Zhao Longwu asleep yet?"

Su Cheng frowned slightly.

At this moment, he was already in the dream world of "Dream Scripture". In front of you, there are also many dream gates.

Naturally, it also includes the dreams of all famous martial arts legends.

But the only thing is that there is no dream of "Zhao Longwu" and "Hai Zhu".

Is it because Zhao Longwu is still awake, or is he planning to act now, going to the stupa or coming to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion?

But in fact, it is true that with the existence of Zhao Longwu's level, it is normal not to mention not sleeping for a day and night, even for a year or so.

Thinking of this, Su Cheng frowned slightly, preparing to wake up from the trance.

But at this moment.

Wherever he looked, suddenly, two rays of light flickered, attracting his attention.

"Ancient Buddha relic?"

Su Cheng froze for a moment.

But it turned out that it was the "Vipassin Buddha relic" and "Shiqi Buddha relic" that were shining faintly.

He was slightly taken aback, and suddenly had an idea.

Could it be that this ancient Buddha relic...is also useful in the dream world?

But if it is in the dream world, where should this function be reflected?

After thinking about it, Su Cheng tried to arouse the power of the two relics in one fell swoop.

Immediately, a star appeared in his eyes, and red flames radiated from his ears.

However, "Tianyantong" and "Tianeartong" were used at the same time.

And at the same time!

The dream world suddenly became bright!

The originally slightly gray world turned into black and white in an instant.

The sky is like snow, and the earth is like ink.

Moreover, those dream gates also turned into deep vortex eyes.

Among them, of course, there is also the family of "Zhao Longwu".

It's just that Zhao Longwu didn't fall asleep, so the vortex eyes of his dream gate were locked by heavy iron locks.

Then if...

How about opening the lock by yourself?

Su Cheng thought about it, and thought it might be worth a try.

So he used "Thunder God's Disease" to quickly travel through the dream world and came to the front of the "Eye of the Vortex".

Immediately, they gently raised their hands and put them together into fingers.

"Finger to remove troubles" among the seventy-two stunts in one move. Immediately, a burst of meritorious golden light shot out.

The iron lock was broken immediately!

The sky began to emit endless glow. But Wen Yi heard a voice that seemed to travel through time and space: "A big dream will wipe out eight billion kalpas of felonies..."

Immediately, Zhao Longwu's dream gate began to radiate brilliance.

After a long while, the door was closed, and it seemed that it was about to open.

But Su Cheng also immediately felt that a tiredness appeared in his mind.

He frowned. It seemed that forcibly opening someone else's dream door required energy consumption.

But this is also normal, after all, I am doing this kind of thing in my dream world.

And even though he felt a little tired after opening the gate of Zhao Longwu's dream, the dream world seemed to expand a little invisibly.

In other words, the Dameng Zhenjing seems to have entered the territory!

If this is not an illusion, it means that the key to the second stage of "Dream Scripture" may be related to this "forcibly opening the door".

However, let's not worry about so many things.

Su Cheng's eyes moved slightly, and then the whole body exuded brilliance, and slowly manifested into the appearance of a little monk in gray clothes.

He thought about it, but he still couldn't imitate Master Kongwen's appearance.

After all, Zhao Longwu is said to have met Master Kongwen...

...

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at the same time.

The guest rooms where each faction of Shaolin Temple resides.

"King Zhao, my subordinates are ready and can leave at any time. But, don't we really need to inform Abbot Xuanci? After all, the stupa is an important place in Shaolin..." Haizhu asked hesitantly.

After all, the imperial court also needs face.

The Jin Dynasty has always been upright and aboveboard in its actions. Although the army resisted the enemy, it often had a lot of tricks.

But facing Shaolin Temple now, it is naturally different.

"King Zhao" Zhao Longwu shook his head when he heard the words, and said, "I sit in Luodu, so I can't move lightly. If I come to Shaolin Temple in person this time, it will definitely arouse suspicion and even plot against Master Fang Xiandao."

"What's more, I'm going to visit my friends this time. When I get outside the stupa, I will explain it to the two masters, Huijuehuiwu."

Zhao Longwu's words made Haizhu no longer have any doubts.

After answering "yes", we are about to leave.

But just as he was about to leave, Zhao Longwu suddenly shook.

"King Zhao!?" Hai Zhu was startled.

"No problem."

Zhao Longwu waved his hand slightly, but he felt that his eyelids were getting heavier, and an extremely heavy sleepiness appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help being surprised.

However, he thought to himself that he was a master close to the realm of Yuanshen.

Such a situation appeared for a while, but I didn't feel that I was attacked by someone.

I just thought, could it be that the bottleneck restriction of the "Innate Universe Art" has exploded?

The Xiantian Qiankun Kung Fu is a divine art of refining the shape of the kingly way passed down from ancient times. It includes the grand ceremony and everything.

It is said that if one cultivates to the extreme, one can even reach the "Taiyi Divine Realm" and even surpass it!

Zhao Longwu is extremely talented, he has cultivated his innate universe kung fu to the level of Xiaocheng, condensed the "innate universe cotton body", and condensed his soul on his body.

But it also reached a bottleneck. Although it was only one step away from the Dacheng Yuanshen realm, it still failed to break through.

Now he is getting older, he is two hundred and twenty years old.

Although the body is strong, the spirit is exhausted.

Coupled with being busy with work for many years, I rarely fall asleep.

Occasionally, I do feel sleepy.

But never so sleepy!

Zhao Longwu frowned deeply: "Haizhu, let's let go of today's matter for now. You protect the law for me, I have to rest...for a while..."

The more he talked, the more weary he felt. Immediately, without waiting for Hai Zhu to reply, he went back to the room.

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