Talk About the World of Mortals in Detail

Chapter 727 A Big Dream

Mr. Mo just wants to live his life in peace, so he naturally doesn't need to understand many things on the road of cultivation too clearly.

Yi Abao had the opportunity to gain enlightenment, and gradually developed a Taoist heart. However, based on Shi Sheng and Qi Zhongbin's understanding of the master, it was better for Mr. Yi to enter Taoism step by step, and there was no need to mix in too many things.

In the words of Master, the human world is already complicated enough. To cultivate immortality and enter the Tao, you must first enter your heart, do subtraction first, and then slowly add to it in the world of mortals and enlightenment.

Therefore, for two old people, Yi Abao and Mo Yiming, watching the thrilling water flow, participating in a unique dragon-turning banquet, marveling at the changes along the way, and enjoying the banquet together were enough fun.

In the corridor in the distance, the helpless monk and the boy in white were sitting alone at a table. The boy in white was eating various Dragon Palace delicacies.

What the helpless old monk had in front of him was a bowl of porridge, water and a plate of lotus seeds. They looked ordinary, but they had a light fragrance that was so refreshing that the old monk couldn't help but savor them.

There was a small incense burner on the table, which was burning incense unique to the North Sea, which also gave the place a faint smoky feeling. The monk had no reaction, but at least the boy in white liked this scent, and perhaps the dragon clan knew better. Dragon clan.

A monk and a dragon are obviously at the tables scattered in the corridor, but there is a feeling of being alone.

At this time, the Big Toad King came to the table.

"I didn't expect to see the master here. Is this the friend who was educated by the master back then?"

The voice of the Big Toad King caused the old monk and the boy in white to look over. The helpless monk put down the spoon in his hand, with a bit of joy on his face. He stood up and bowed to the Big Toad King and performed a Buddhist salute.

The boy in white also stood up and saluted together.

"How good it is, it turns out to be the toad benefactor. I haven't seen him for many years, and the poor monk has come to see me!"

The Toad King cupped his hands towards the old monk. He looked at the cassock on this eminent monk, or rather it was not a cassock at all. It looked somewhat ragged, while the boy in white next to him was clean and spotless.

Obviously, this clothes looks a bit like a cassock, but it has not yet formed a cassock. It reminds the Big Toad King of the "hundred-year-old clothes" that Bai He said back then.

An old monk in ragged clothes, and a young man in white, clean and handsome. The contrast between the two is huge, but they give people a very special sense of harmony.

"Seeing that Donor Toad is here, is Donor Crane here too?"

The Big Toad King had already looked into the distance, shook his head and said.

"Bai He likes to be active rather than quiet. He likes to travel far and wide without restraint. He may not be interested in things like the Dragon Transformation Ceremony."

The old monk nodded, thought for a moment and asked again.

"I wonder if the donor knows that the Dragon Transformation Banquet is over and whether Mr. Yi will stay for a short time. The poor monk has something to do and wants to see him."

After coming to the Dragon Transformation Banquet for so long, I can’t help but that the monk and Xiao Bailong have no acquaintances and have not had in-depth exchanges with others. However, the Dragon Transformation Banquet is originally to celebrate the transformation of dragons. Naturally, it is inevitable to hear about Mr. Bai. Of course, You know you can't find it easily, so asking Mr. Yi is still the best solution.

The Big Toad King looked at the old monk in slight surprise, and then his expression suddenly dawned.

"Yes, I heard Bai He say back then that Master Yi started practicing Buddhism only after being taught by Mr. Yi. Well, Master, look over there."

The Big Toad King pointed his finger into the distance. On the side of the coral garden outside the corridor, he saw some pavilions that looked small due to the distance.

"On the southwest side of the coral forest, beside the sunflowers by the emerald pool, there is a table on the second pavilion in the middle. Mr. Yi's direct disciples are sitting inside. If you can't find Mr. Yi, it's the same with them. "

"There are countless people in the world who want to find Mr. Yi. Even you may not have the chance to be alone with him after the Dragon Transformation Banquet."

The helpless monk nodded slightly and bowed again.

"Thank you, Toad Donor!"

"You're welcome! Master, please note that the layout of the Dragon Palace is mysterious, and the location pointed by Toad is even more mysterious. Be careful not to get lost!"

After Toad Shang finished speaking, he raised his head and looked into the distance again, causing the old monk to glance over there with a thoughtful expression, while the little white dragon next to him asked curiously.

"Senior Toad, what are you looking at?"

The Big Toad King did not answer Xiao Bailong directly, but looked at Monk Fang again.

"Master, do you remember when Daqiu Temple was full of refugees? There were women giving birth in the temple, and fairies appeared to deliver babies."

"Of course I remember that Mi Li's donor also taught me the method of midwifery. This is a great kindness, and I have been blessed so far!"

The Big Toad King smiled when he heard this.

"The way Fairy Mi Li held her child has always been engraved in my heart."

The old monk glanced at the Toad King and shook his head slightly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, master, we'll see you again by chance!"

After saying that, the Big Toad King hurriedly walked out of the corridor. In the direction he was going, there was a woman walking towards the position he was looking at just now.

The woman was heading in the direction where the disciples of the Taiyin Palace were. Due to her father's request, she shamelessly went to Chanqin, where the seat of the Taiyin Palace was, after asking some questions elsewhere.

"Master, what is Senior Toad looking at?"

Helpless, the monk closed his eyes slightly, performed a Buddhist salute over there, and looked at the little white dragon who was speaking.

"Maybe it's a dream!"

After saying this, the helpless monk picked up the porridge bowl on the table and ate the porridge water. Then he picked up the plate of lotus seeds and poured them into the monk's bag. Then he stopped sitting and walked towards where the Big Toad King had just pointed.

The young man in white looked at the food on the table, and then remembered what his master had done just now. He opened his mouth and sucked almost all the food on the table into his mouth. In this way, it wouldn't be a pity if he didn't come back for a while. He took another deep breath of the smoke on the table. The smoke of incense quickly caught up with the old monk's departure.

Obviously, the old monk and the young man in white were not lost, and the sound of discussions or conversations along the way did not distract them, but the walking time seemed to take a long time.

It seemed like a short distance, but after walking for more than a quarter of an hour, we finally arrived outside the pavilion.

When the old monk and the young man in white arrived in front of the pavilion, several people in the pavilion had already noticed them. The monk and the dragon were outside the water ban, and the clean and nothing-like water still had occasional fluctuations.

"This poor monk has no choice but to meet several donors!"

As the old monk saluted, the boy in white on the side also followed him.

"I've seen a few immortals in the snow!"

Shi Sheng suddenly smiled.

"Master Helpless, don't you remember me? I met you when I was a child. Do you still remember the sparrow fight?"

The helpless monk showed a sudden realization. He thought that Shi Sheng was still a fairy boy back then, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Come here, you two, we're here to sit together!"

Qi Zhongbin and Shi Sheng also stood up and returned the greeting, calling them over.

Yi Abao and Mr. Mo were a little slow to react. When they returned the gift, the former suddenly remembered something. He still remembered that his uncle had told the story of the letter from the eminent monk in the old village many years ago. It was the helpless master in front of him. ?

The arrival of a monk and a dragon made the atmosphere in the pavilion more harmonious and lively than before.

When it was truly confirmed that the two old men, Yi Abao and Mr. Mo, were really mortals, even the helpless monks couldn't help but marvel at them, and Xiao Bailong was even more amazed, saying that the magic of immortality was mysterious.

They couldn't help but talk about Yi Shuyuan's story telling, as well as the chaos in Dayan and the past of Daqiu Temple. These "mundane things" also made the two old people reminisce and express more.

The people at the table were chatting happily, and the two old men couldn't resist the Dragon Palace wine. They drank one glass after another. Even the paper man's incarnation was gradually unable to withstand the drunkenness.

The table became quiet unconsciously, the old monk chanted sutras silently, Xiao Bailong looked at where Shi Sheng and the two old people were, while Qi Zhongbin stroked his beard and said nothing.

Shi Sheng still kept pouring wine for Yi Abao and his father.

"Feasts like this don't happen often. Dad, Uncle Yi, please drink more!"

"Oh, you kid, your father is getting old and can't bear the power of alcohol. He can't bear the power of alcohol anymore."

"Brother Mo is wrong, this is the wine of Dragon Palace, no, it is not intoxicating."

"You still say you're not drunk, but you're already drunk, hahahahaha."

The two old men were teasing each other at the wine table. They said they didn't want to drink, but they still couldn't help but drink it all. Shi Sheng poured more wine for them.

"I thought it would only last a few months, but I didn't expect it to be almost a year. However, the fate is just right. This wine may be intoxicating but not harmful to the body. As I get older, I am always advised, so you can feel free to get drunk today. !”

"Young man, I want to see your father's ugliness, let's watch me have a drinking fight with Mr. Yi!"

Mr. Mo, who was old but confused and a little younger in mind, raised a glass to invite him, but saw that Yi Abao was already lying on the table, fast asleep.

"Hahahahaha"

Mr. Mo laughed.

"Look, I won, I won, but I'm really too drunk. This drink is the last one!"

Qi Zhongbin looked at Mr. Mo who stood up to raise a glass and drank, and then looked at Yi Abao who seemed to be drunk. They had a faint yellow color on their bodies, which was the color of the paper, and there seemed to be wine stains on them.

After drinking the glass of wine, Mr. Mo shook his body and was supported by Shi Sheng. He seemed to feel something and suddenly asked.

"Son, it's time for dad to go back, right?"

"Well, it's time for you to go back. My brothers and sisters may have been worried for a long time!"

At this time, Yi Abao seemed to be more awake again, holding himself up and raising his head.

"What's the answer? Take it and keep drinking."

The yellow paper color on the two old men became thicker and thicker, and a layer of white light gradually appeared on their bodies. Cracks appeared under the wine stains, but they seemed not to notice it.

Qi Zhongbin blew a gentle breath. Except for the table and case in the pavilion, the prohibition against water seemed to be broken, and suddenly the delicate water from outside entered.

The paper body body does not touch ordinary water, so it will not be soaked by sea water. However, the bodies of the two old men became lighter and lighter, but they slowly floated up.

"Huh? Master Mo, what's going on? Could it be that we have also learned the skill of flying lift?"

"I, I don't know either, stone is born, stone is born."

Mr. Mo called a few times, but he and Yi Abao were getting further and further away from the pavilion. Several people below had stood up, but no one came to pull them away just as they looked at them.

This is the mystery of the method of fugue. It is not that the soul comes out of its sheath, but that the soul is held in one place. In essence, Yi Abao and Mo Yiming are still sleeping at home, as if they are in a dream.

Some cultivators at the banquet nearby also seemed to feel something. Many people looked up and saw two old men floating in the air, as if ignoring the water ban of the Dragon Palace, like balsa wood floating upwards.

In an instant, the Dragon Palace became a small dot in the eyes of the two old men, and the feeling of flowing water around them became stronger and stronger.

It even felt like to Yi Abao and Mr. Mo that they were falling upwards.

The eastern boundary is Dayong Mingzhou, in Mo Mansion.

It has been almost a year since Da Shisheng left and the old man and Master Yi fell asleep after drinking.

During this year, the two old men had been sleeping like this. The Yi family had already sent people to look for them. Seeing this situation, they even wanted to take Yi Abao away to find a doctor. The Mo family tried their best to dissuade them and tried their best to find the doctor. Didn't do that.

If the two old men were not still breathing and their bodies had not continued to weaken, no one would believe that people could sleep for months or even a year. But what is the difference between living like this and being dead?

Today, the two beds of Yi Abao and Mr. Mo are in a courtyard of the Mo family, and are specially taken care of by the Mo family and the Yi family.

Taking care of them is actually not very difficult. Since the two elders fell asleep, they have no sweat, no dust, and no odor. At most, they can add or remove bedding as appropriate during the cold and heat, and occasionally bask in the quilt.

The servants responsible for guarding the room are already used to it.

This afternoon, two servants came to take over the care of the old man after dinner. Spring sleepiness made the two servants who were originally guarding the door drowsy. They were taking a nap against the door to the left and right in the sun.

The two servants who had eaten looked at each other, with smiles on their faces, and stepped closer together quietly.

When they were close, the two of them spoke together.

"Alas~"

"Ouch~" "Ah!"

Two people who were napping were frightened, and one fell straight from his chair to the ground.

"Hahahahahaha."

"You two are playing tricks on me!"

"Hahahaha, who is playing tricks on others? If you don't watch carefully, the old man and Master Yi inside both made a sound!"

"Nonsense——"

While several people were fighting, one of them suddenly stopped.

"Wait, stop making trouble!"

Several people stopped and expressed doubts, and then seemed to hear something. Then they almost opened the door together, and then walked carefully into the fog.

On the two beds, one on the left and the other on the right, the old man actually made a faint sound of dreaming.

"I can't bear the power of wine. I can't bear the power of wine." "Let's fight for wine."

Several servants' eyes widened, and then there was a shock. After looking after them for a long time, the two people on the bed were privately called the living dead. The sudden noise was really scary!

But before they could react, Yi Abao and Mr. Mo on the other side felt like they were being pulled out of the water.

Blah blah blah

The feeling of being out of the water is like someone else falling into the river and falling back into the body with splashes of water.

"Hoo" "Ouch."

The two old men on the bed called out almost simultaneously.

“Ah——” “Mother——”

The four servants were so frightened at the same time that they stumbled out of the house while screaming——

PS: There is no third update.

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