What about the good-for-nothing little celestial master?

Chapter 45 Dreamland 5



Chapter 45 Dreamland 5

Unknown when the wind blew up in the courtyard, the old tree outside the house swayed slightly, and the leaves also slowly floated into the courtyard.

It flew towards Xiao Luo's very Tang Lingcha direction, as if saying farewell silently.

Xiao Luo sighed softly, and took a deep look at the young man in the red wedding dress.

He turned his head and waved his hand lightly, and the young man in the red wedding dress beside him disappeared.

At this time, there were only three of them left in the courtyard.

Xiao Luo raised his eyes to look at Tang Lingcha, and said, "Yes, although I really don't want to admit it, he does exist because of me. What I didn't expect is that he has become conscious for many years and created a second dream , I still made a Thousand Coffin Formation there and wanted to go out, but I didn't expect to involve you, I actually have a way to let you go, but I hope that you can understand me better."

The Xiao Luo on the opposite side smiled. Although the two looked different, Tang Lingcha also found a similarity in his eyebrows.

The biggest difference between the two is that the previous Tang Lingcha had a youthful spirit, while the current Tang Lingcha Fangfo has experienced countless vicissitudes.

The man said, "I am you, so you should know what kind of person I am."

Xiao Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a swipe of his long arm, the leaves on the ground flew up in an instant, and in the next second they all flew towards the opponent like sharp knives.

The man didn't dodge either, countless leaves pierced through his skin and drew bloodstains, and those bloodstained leaves passed through his body and settled on the wall behind him, leaving mottled blood shadows.

Xiao Luo put down his hands, even if he was facing a boy who was exactly like him before, there was not much emotion in his eyes.

"Then you should also know what I hate the most."

The man gently wiped the blood on his face, and the blood all over his body disappeared in the next moment.

He hooked his lips and smiled slantingly, "Unfortunately, what you hate is also what I hate, and what you like is also what I like."

Tang Lingcha frowned slightly as he looked at the two people facing each other.

"What charades are you playing, Xiao Luo, you are not going to tell me why you created such a dream."

Xiao Luo looked at Tang Lingcha and didn't know where to start to explain.

"It's a long story, and I'll tell you the whole thing if you want to hear it."

At this moment, Zhang Baiyue and the others rushed over, and they saw a few people standing in the courtyard from a distance, but before they reached the door, the courtyard disappeared.

They only had time to see Xiao Luo lightly waved his back to them, and an invisible barrier was formed in the courtyard to block them out.

Let alone Zhang Baiyue and the others, they couldn't even see the situation in the courtyard. If it wasn't for an invisible wall blocking there when they touched it with their hands, they would have thought there was nothing here at all.

Zhang Fenglan touched the invisible door from left to right, and then knocked a few times angrily, "What's going on, brother, why is the yard gone?"

Zhang Baiyue directly took out a yellow talisman, only to see him chanting a few words.

It didn't take long for the talisman to light up a few times and then go out.

He said, "There is only one case."

Zhang Fenglan and the other disciples all looked at him eagerly waiting for him to speak.

"what's the situation?"

Although Zhang Baiyue couldn't believe it, he couldn't help but not believe it.

"There is probably only one person who can change dreams at will, and that is the dream owner."

Zhang Fenglan's hand that knocked on the door retracted instantly.

He yelled softly, as if afraid of disturbing the people in the courtyard.

"What? How could it be him? It seems that this dream has existed here for at least thousands of years. He is only old, and he seems to be no more than 25-[-], not much older than me. That Tang Lingcha is even smaller."

Zhang Baiyue also touched the door of nothingness and said softly, "So I'm also very curious about who he is."

The first time he met, he lost with one blow, and the second time he met was in school. He dealt with those evil spirits so easily, but his eyes seemed to stay on Tang Lingcha's body all the time.

In the courtyard, there was already a storm in a moment.

The moment Xiao Luo waved his hand just now, the two of them fought together, and a dazzling light appeared in the sky.

Standing aside, Tang Lingcha could barely see their moves clearly.

He pushed back to the side and looked up intently, not feeling at all that Xiao Luo would be at a disadvantage.

After only a few seconds, both of them fell back.

No one appeared to be injured.

Tang Ling tea said, "What's the matter? Can I help you?"

Just as Xiao Luo was about to step up and walk towards him, a huge formation suddenly appeared under his feet. The formation formed a round ring, and the ring slowly glowed red under his feet, finally forming a red cylinder. Looking at the past, the pillar is densely covered with spells.

These spells trapped Xiao Luo firmly in the middle.

I saw that man hooked his lips and smiled, "You think I have only one way. I said that just as you know me, I also know you. No one here is my opponent except you. As long as I trap you, I have plenty of time to go out."

Xiao Luo stood still and did not move. He could feel the spiritual power on his body slowly withdrawing. This formation should be similar to a formation that extracts a person's lifespan. However, this formation does not require lifespan, but your spirit. force.

All that happened in the blink of an eye, and by the time Tang Lingcha realized something was wrong, it was already too late to act.

The black thread in his hand wanted to break through the seal and bring Xiao Luo back, but the black thread bounced back as soon as it touched the edge of the magic circle.

He tried again, the thread moved along the spell, but the formation was so perfect that there was no flaw outside.

The man walked behind him and said, "Don't bother, it won't break. If it was you before, it would be no problem, but now your body doesn't even have a tenth of what it was then."

Tang Lingcha withdrew the black line and said in admiration, "I have to say that you are really a genius."

The man said with a smile, "I'll take it as you are praising me."

Tang Lingcha snorted softly, "Who is praising you, I'm praising him."

Xiao Luo couldn't help but smile when he was trapped inside.

"What kind of magic circle is this? It's just to trap people in it. You shouldn't be so kind."

Tang Lingcha reached out to touch the magic circle, but was stopped.

The man grabbed his wrist, "Don't touch it."

Tang Lingcha: "So, this is really not an ordinary magic circle."

"Yes, this magic circle can consume his spiritual power, and finally disappear in this world forever."

"You are really ruthless."

Tang Lingcha's hand stopped in the air, and she looked at him, "How are you?"

Xiao Luo smiled, "Do you think I have something to do? Stay away."

Tang Ling teased, "You have a way."

"Do you believe me."

"it is good."

Tang Lingcha nodded and took a few steps back, only to see a layer of black air wrapped around Xiao Luo's body, the black air was swimming along his whole body, his hand just passed through the magic circle, and then slowly Walked out slowly.

The man was also shocked, as long as no one was trapped by this formation, no one could escape.

Xiao Luo walked in front of him and said, "Whether it's you before or now, you will not be my opponent. Your formation is really good, but you missed a little bit. Have you ever thought about it? Obviously I created this dream, but I look different from you."

"why?"

"You don't need to know, what else do you want to say, this dream was created by me, so naturally it depends on me to end it."

He stretched out his arm, and the black air in his hand also circled upwards along his hand.

At this moment, countless bats suddenly flew out of the air, and those bats were coiled in the air in a black mass, as if they were looking for some entrance to come in.

They were flying above the courtyard, and actually opened a hole, and then flew in through the barrier, forming groups and pairs.

Tang Lingcha looked at the bats with a trace of disgust in his eyes.

He looked at the man, "Blood bat, you controlled it."

"not me."

Soon Tang Lingcha knew that it was really not him, those bats rushed in and bit them indiscriminately.

Tang Lingcha swung the sword in his hand, and with one strike, he could wipe out a large area, and those blood bats fell to the ground and turned into balls of blood.

At this time, there were bursts of screams coming from outside the courtyard. There were people from the Zhang family and those who were trapped inside.

Zhang Baiyue and the others were standing outside.

It was quiet here without any sound, but suddenly a sound was heard, which sounded like the buzzing of bees returning to their nests.

They looked towards the source of the sound, and before they could hear the things clearly, they flew in front of them.

At that moment, everyone could see clearly that it was a group of black and ugly bats.

The Zhang family immediately took out the talisman in their hands to respond.

"Bat, brother."

"Where did the bat come from?"

Zhang Fenglan said, "Where else did it come from, isn't it the one inside."

Zhang Baiyue responded with the sword in his hand, "Be careful, these bats were not summoned by them, they were also looking for the entrance just now."

They thought it was just an ordinary bat until someone fell to the ground.

The man fell on the ground and kept foaming at the mouth. If someone fell down here, he became a meal for bats, and a large group of black and white flew over.

Zhang Fenglan threw a spell to disperse them, other people surrounded them, Zhang Fenglan bent down to check the situation.

"Brother, what's going on, I'm poisoned."

Zhang Baiyue said, "Don't let them touch you, these are poisonous blood bats."

Zhang Fenglan cursed secretly, "Damn it, where did this come from?"

"Be careful, everyone."

"But this bat is too cruel."

Xiao Luo looked up at the blood bats that kept coming from a distance, and the flaming sword appeared in his hand again.

He slashed over with a sword, and the burning wall of fire directly burned those blood bats to ashes.

"Chacha, are you ready? I'm going to unravel this dream."

Tang Lingcha turned to look at the man, who was also struggling to kill the bat.

Although he is not the real Xiao Luo, they have the same appearance and the same memory.

The man had a spell drawn on his hand, and he glanced at Tang Lingcha through thousands of bats.

"Can I call you by your name?"

Tang Lingcha nodded, "Of course, names are not meant to be called by people."

He opened his mouth slowly, his voice was still a little hoarse and nostalgic for his lover.

He chuckled, "Tang Lingcha, that's a nice name. I might be happy if I didn't realize it, but I'm also very happy to see you again."

Tang Lingcha didn't know how he felt.

The man continued, "But I'm still not as strong as him. Although I don't know what happened later, you must protect him."

Xiao Luo raised his left hand slightly, his five fingers rotated, and the whole space began to rotate.

"Of course you don't need to say that."

"You go out first."

Xiao Luo took Tang Lingcha's hand and gently sent it out, sending Tang Lingcha out of the dream.

People outside the courtyard who also felt a little shaking suddenly supported their companions.

"Brother, what's going on, the dream is about to shatter."

"This is how the world is spinning."

"I go."

"Hey, hey."

"..."

Tang Lingcha felt dizzy for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, Fang Ziheng's anxious face was in front of him.

Seeing Tang Lingcha wake up, he was more excited than seeing his own father.

"Tianshi, you're awake, how are you doing?"

Tang Lingcha pushed his face away and sat up.

He sat there for a while, then looked up and looked around the room.

Looking at his series of actions, Fang Ziheng looked very much like a mentally retarded man with amnesia.

He drew a number with his fingers.

"Tianshi, how much is it?"

"Eight."

Fang Ziheng looked at his three fingers and was about to cry.

"Tianshi, take a closer look."

Tang Lingcha clapped his hand away.

"roll."

Fang Zi sat horizontally on the small stool next to him, rubbing his hands that hurt from being slapped.

"It's fine if you're not stupid, it's fine if you're not stupid, Master Tian, ​​what happened to that matter."

Tang Lingcha didn't answer him, but turned to look at the sleeping person beside him.

"Why haven't you woke up yet?"

Fang Ziheng continued to ask, "Tianshi~"

Tang Lingcha was very annoyed by him, and said coldly, "It's done, you can call back now to see if she is awake."

Fang Ziheng was so excited that he almost fell off the stool.

"Okay, I'll go and ask."

He got up and ran aside, took out his coat, turned on the phone and dialed back.

Tang Lingcha waited and waited but couldn't see Xiao Luo waking up, so he leaned forward and hung his entire upper body in the air on him.

"Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo."

Not knowing whether it was because he heard his voice or other reasons, Xiao Luo slowly opened his eyes, and the shadow of Tang Lingcha was reflected in his eyes.

Tang Lingcha didn't know where to put the hand that he was looking at for a moment, and his arms were fighting in a daze, and he fell down.

Then kissed his lips.

Xiao Luo was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to stop his waist and kissed him.

After a long time, the two changed positions, and Xiao Luo covered Tang Lingcha.

Tang Lingcha blushed.

"What are you kissing me for?"

Xiao Luo raised his eyebrows.

"Obviously you kissed me first, so let's reciprocate."

Tang Lingcha said in a daze, "Oh, you didn't mean it."

Xiao Luo pinched the tip of his nose.

"I did that on purpose."

Tang Lingcha felt that his brain might have run away from home, but he couldn't understand what he meant.

Xiao Luo straightened up and said, "It's nothing, I just stayed inside for a while to deal with other things."

"Oh."

What he doesn't know is that other things he's supposed to be in there for a while are making other people suffer.

After Tang Lingcha came out, everything in the dream began to spin and shatter, turning the world upside down.

Zhang Fenglan Cong woke up from a dream, got up and crawled beside the bed to vomit.

"Uh, uh, uh..."

"Brother, where are you, why can't I see you."

Zhang Baiyue was also lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his mind was still spinning, and he didn't want to move now, as long as he opened his eyes, he could see the sky spinning.

"Don't move, lie on the bed for a while, the more you move, the more dizzy you will be."

Zhang Fenglan supported the edge of the bed and held his stomach.

"No, vomit, I can't lie down, vomit."

Zhang Baiyue silently endured his vomiting and the same vomiting sound from the side.

Tang Lingcha was lying on the bed when there was a knock on the door.

He got up and got out of bed and was about to go out to have a look, when the door opened from the outside, and there was the old man standing outside the door.

The old man stood at the door looking at Tang Lingcha and Xiao Luo, and then bowed.

"It seems that you are the one I am waiting for."

Fang Ziheng had just finished the phone call with a smile on his face, and was about to find Tang Lingcha when he suddenly saw the lifeless face outside the door and froze in place.

Tang Lingcha quickly stood up and helped him up.

"No, I will shorten my life if you salute me at your age."

"But what did you mean by that?"

"follow me."

The old man straightened up and walked straight forward after speaking.

Tang Lingcha and Xiao Luo looked at each other, neither of them spoke, but they both understood what the other meant.

The two of them got up and quickly followed the old man's pace.

Fang Ziheng watched the two leave one by one and left himself alone, and then trotted to follow.

"Wait a minute, Master, there will be no problem."

Tang Lingcha walked and said, "Then you wait here, we will go over."

Fang Ziheng saw that the cold and dreary village behind him was almost haunted, and it might be even more unsafe to stay by himself, so he followed decisively.

"Me, I'll go too."

The old man took them for a long time, from a small mountain village into a lush forest, and then turned around in this deep mountain. If it weren't for someone leading the way, they probably wouldn't be able to find their way back.

The vegetation on the mountain is lush, and the sound of birdsong is melodious. Everything is a sign of life. After seeing too many partings between life and death, these sounds of life are the last movement.

Tang Lingcha walked behind and asked, "Where are we going?"

The old man kept a distance from them all the time. Although the old man was old, he walked with vigor and vigor.

"Here we are, right away."

Walking all the way, asking all the way, several people finally saw other things in this deep mountain.

What appeared before their eyes was a temple.

The temple has been around for some years, although it is a bit old, but the outside of the door was beaten up in an orderly manner, it can be seen that someone often comes to clean it up.

The most likely people who come here to clean up are the elderly.

Fang Ziheng walked over already exhausted and out of breath.

Tang Lingcha couldn't help laughing, "Look at the old people, they have better legs than you."

Fang Zi sat on the ground and wiped his sweat.

"I'm used to staying in the city. I just drive when I go out and sleep when I come back. My physical strength is really exhausted."

Even so, looking at the temple, he suddenly changed from sitting to kneeling, put his hands together, and bowed reverently.

"Amitabha, Amitabha."

Tang Lingcha smiled slightly at his pious posture.

"If you know what kind of temple it is, just worship."

Fang Ziheng closed his eyes, crawled on the ground, got up and then climbed down again, knelt down and bowed three times.

"There is nothing wrong with worshiping in any temple."

The old man walked ahead and gently opened the door.

The sun shone in and shone into the temple, and Fang Buddha could still see the dust flying in those lights.

For some reason, Tang Lingcha suddenly had the feeling that the dust had been opened for a long time.

The old man said, "This should be the last temple dedicated to him."

Tang Lingcha walked into the temple and looked up. There was no door plaque on the temple, and there was a huge statue of a god inside.

The idol is standing directly in front of it, holding a sword in its hand, and four divine beasts stand on both sides.

On the left are Qinglong and Baihu, and on the right are Suzaku and Xuanwu.

Although the figure was carved out of stone, the facial features looked extremely delicate, which was enough to show the respect of the sculptor.

Fang Ziheng raised his head and looked at the tall statue. Although he didn't recognize the statue, he really knew the four beasts.

He ran behind the statue and said, "I know it. This one is a dragon, that one is a tiger, that one is a tortoise, and that one is a phoenix."

Xiao Luo snorted lightly.

"The one under your command is Suzaku."

"Suzaku."

Fang Ziheng didn't quite believe it, so he came to his side and scratched his head to watch.

"Suzaku."

"Oh, yes, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, the four great beasts."

Xiao Luo looked up at the tall statue, "What did you bring us here for?"

The old man picked up the incense on the side and lit it to worship the god, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner.

"Many years ago, the god came here. He told me that if a person appeared one day, that person could break the dream and bring him here. I don't know why I came here. I don’t know how many years I have been here, but you are finally here, and I can end my mission.”

After speaking, he bowed down in front of the statue, and then his whole body turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.

There was only a ball of clothes left on the ground, and there was a piece of paper figure inside the clothes.

Fang Ziheng trembled when he saw the person in front of him disappear. If he hadn't held the statue tightly, he would have slipped down.

Xiao Luo squatted down and took out the paper figurine from his clothes, turned it over and looked, there was a string of charms on the back.

He handed the paper figurine to Tang Lingcha.

"Well, it seems that this paper man has been manipulating that person."

Tang Lingcha picked up the paper figurine and looked at it.

Before he could speak, several voices came from outside the door.

"It can still exist here after thousands of years. This paper man must not be left by the ancestor."

Tang Lingcha ignored them, but put the paper on the burning incense and burned it.

What they said is not bad, it is really possible that it was left by the patriarch.

Zhang Baiyue and the others saw that Tang Lingcha didn't respond, and they all walked in. They walked in, but they probably had to be helped in.

They were a little dizzy at first, but they were even more dizzy when they saw the statue.

Originally, they planned to go out to get some fresh air, but they saw a few of them as soon as they went out, so they followed.

Zhang Fenglan said, "What kind of temple is this, and who is it dedicated to?"

Xiao Luo said, "Are you blind? Both sides are divine beasts. Who do you think is enshrined in the middle?"

Zhang Baiyue and the others suddenly realized something, and said almost in unison, "Shenjun Qingming."

Xiao Luo said in a strange manner again, "Hey, the Zhang family still handed over something to you."

At this time, a sound came from nowhere.

"Who allowed you to come here?"

Everyone was startled and Qiqi turned around to look.

"Where did the sound come from?"

"There, there."

For a moment, everyone took several steps back.

Fang Ziheng didn't know why all of a sudden everyone moved away from him, until the temperature under him became hotter and hotter.

Fang Ziheng exclaimed and pushed a few steps, and when he opened his hand again, his hand was already scalded with a lot of redness.

Xiao Luo looked at him, "Chacha."

Tang Lingcha "Yes, I know."

The voice continued, "Get out."

Tang Ling teased, "I won't leave, don't be so angry."

"Who are you."

"I, I am the one who came to undo your seal."

"You can break the seal."

"You'll know if you try it."

Tang Lingcha drew a spell in the air, and was about to recite the spell, when suddenly countless blood bats came from all around.

Looking at these bats, Zhang Fenglan felt like vomiting.

"Why did it follow again?"

Xiao Luo stood in front of him.

"It's okay, you do what you want, and I will protect you."

"Ah."

Xiao Luo stood there as an invisible barrier, no bat could pass through him.

Fang Ziheng also smoothly rolled into Xiao Luo's protection circle.

There are more and more blood bats, and after the bats, many men in black with masks came out.

For some reason, the leader stood still and didn't go in.

Those people are naturally not Xiao Luo's opponents, and no one can get close to the flaming sword.

The man in black looked at it for a while and didn't know why he didn't make a move.

Tang Lingcha drew a spell and recited the spell in his hand.

"The mythical beast Suzaku, answer my call, now."

The entire temple suddenly appeared golden, and after a sound of broken stones, a golden bird stood on the ground.


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