Dream Picking Records

"Squeak."

The door opened, and Wang Xiao looked toward the sun with a determined gaze. Led by the guards, the two came to the teleportation array in the palace.

Old Xia, Xia Daoling, Xia Qingling and two of the five young masters of the imperial city, Yang Shuan and Wang Fushou, are already ready to go.

"Come on, come on, we're waiting for you!"

Xia Qingling was still energetic and greeted him. Wang Xiao nodded and greeted everyone, then joked, "You are so cheerful, do you want to join Buddhism?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Xia Daoling, who was originally smiling, immediately turned face dark.

He could only change the subject awkwardly, "Hey, why didn't Brother Monkey, Lao Zhu, and Lao Qian come?"

Yang Shuan said: "Old Qian is busy helping his father run the business. Monkey Brother and Old Zhu were hit hard and are also obsessed with cultivation at home."

"We heard that you were going to rescue a friend, so we went to give you some encouragement," Wang Fushou said. "By the way, they asked us to say hello to you and wish you the best."

"That's right, it's a good opportunity to bring that brother back and get to know him, haha!"

Each of them spoke one sentence at a time, just like they were performing crosstalk.

At this time, Xia Yuling, the crown prince of Daxia, walked slowly over, and Fan Tianwu, who had collided with him before, followed behind him.

"Mr. Xia."

He saluted to Elder Xia and turned to look at Xia Daoling, "Second Brother, this is a long journey, you must take good care of Qingling."

"With me here, Your Highness doesn't have to worry about Qingling's safety. Old Xia, let's get going." Xia Daoling's face was stern, with a hint of anger, and he was obviously trying his best to restrain himself.

"it is good."

Old Xia looked at the two brothers, not knowing what to say, and waved his hand to activate the teleportation array.

The teleportation array was shining brightly. Xia Yuling stood there with his hands behind his back, expressionless. Wang Xiao, as an outsider, was observing quietly.

The journey was smooth, and when they appeared in the outside world, they were already in the palace of King Kunding of the Western Regions.

Not far away, a graceful girl in a green lotus skirt was waiting with her head lowered.

"Junior Xia Muting, respectfully welcomes Elder Xia. I am waiting here on the orders of my father."

"No need to be so polite." Old Xia stroked his beard with a kind smile on his face.

"Sister Mu Ting, long time no see!"

"Sister Qingling, you have grown taller again."

Xia Muting was very fond of Xia Qingling in her arms and gently pinched her little cheek, causing her to protest.

"Greetings, Brother Daoling."

"Ah."

"My royal brother is still as quiet as ever."

"Don't pay attention to him, my second brother is like this."

After greeting two acquaintances, Yang Shuan and Wang Fushou, Xia Muting looked at Wang Xiao.

"I guess this is the Overlord."

"It's me." Wang Xiao greeted in a friendly manner.

"Mu Ting has long heard about Brother Dao's deeds in the Chaos Realm and the Imperial City, and today I am fortunate to have seen them in person."

"It's just something that happens easily, nothing to worry about."

"Okay, don't be so modest. Sister Mu Ting, let's go. If you have anything you want to know, just ask me."

Xia Qingling pouted and decisively pulled her away. But Feng Tingyun was not happy.

"Hey, you haven't introduced me yet!"

Led by Xia Muting, the group arrived at a city called Wangyou five hundred miles away.

As soon as Wang Xiao approached, he felt that this city was a little strange.

Feng Tingyun asked curiously, "Why aren't Buddhist activities held in places like Buddhist holy places, but instead in cities that are not very close?"

"You want to be converted by those monks for no apparent reason?"

"But at your age, it's just right for you to be a little monk, haha!"

Yang Shuan and Wang Fushou joked in unison, and Xia Muting explained with a chuckle.

"It is said that in ancient times, a great man fought on a mountain because he was dissatisfied with the Buddhist teachings, but he ended up becoming a Buddhist guardian. So ordinary people don't want to have too much contact with them, especially those Buddhist holy places, which are very evil. In addition to the problem of time and place, this place was chosen."

"Crack."

What is that? As everyone was listening to her explanation, they suddenly had a question in their mind, and saw a golden frog-shaped creature jump onto Wang Fushou's shoulder.

It has a palm-sized body, golden skin, a round belly, two big round eyes, and bulging cheeks, which is quite cute.

"Could it be the pet that Brother Frog raised?" It was the first time that Wang Xiao and others saw it.

"That's right. I call it Guagua and it's very obedient."

As soon as Wang Fushou finished speaking, he blinked his big eyes and glanced at everyone and fixed his gaze on Feng Tingyun.

"Cuck!"

Guagua kicked his legs and landed steadily on Feng Tingyun's head.

"Ah, Quaqa, come back soon!"

Guagua was not listening anymore. It squatted on Feng Tingyun's head as if it had taken root, solid as a rock and could not be shaken off.

"Brother Frog, is your quack a male or a female?" Wang Xiao asked suspiciously.

"What's wrong, male?"

"Hahahaha!"

For a moment, Wang Xiao, Xia Qingling and Yang Shuan were laughing so hard that they fell backwards, thinking that there was a word that really described it aptly.

Even someone as stern as Xia Daoling couldn't hold it back and chuckled.

Those who didn't know Feng Tingyun's identity thought that it was just a boast made by Xiao Wang Fushou.

After entering the city, Wang Xiao's feelings became stronger. He keenly discovered that Wangyou City was surrounded by an inexplicable force compared to the cities he had visited before. Then the acupuncture vortex around him actually absorbed this trace of "strange force". Although it was not much, after being compressed and tempered by the vortex, his cultivation had actually improved a little bit!

Wang Xiao's eyes lit up, but then he became a little worried, wondering if there would be any consequences.

He had read in a book about the special feature of Buddhist practice, which was the power of will that gathered the faith of all living beings. However, this power of will was not something you could absorb whenever you wanted to. Generally speaking, only people with great merit and wisdom could turn the tide and support a building that was about to collapse. The gratitude, faith, and hope of all living beings towards them were transformed into power of will for them to achieve enlightenment.

Therefore, it must be said that the Buddha, who created the Buddhist practice method, is an undoubted genius. He opened up a special way of practice so that those who enter Buddhism can use his method to find another way and rely on the power of vows to assist in practice.

"This tattered martial arts technique my father picked up is quite interesting. I have to take a closer look at it." Wang Xiao said to himself. In fact, he has never underestimated it since he broke through the Qi Control Realm.

Just as he was thinking, a monk came towards him. The monk looked at Wang Xiao a few more times and then walked away.

"Why does he look familiar to me?"

Hou Xinming looked at Yang Shuan who was lost in thought and teased, "No way, the monk looks familiar to you too?"

"Fuck you, I mean it."

"I think so too. I think I have seen him... in the Purple Sea Bamboo Forest." Feng Tingjun turned his head and looked at the monk's back. "I remember he made a move at the Self-cultivation Stele. I guess it's okay for him to be ranked."

"He won't recognize you, right?" Feng Tingjun sent a message to Wang Xiao.

"It's hard to say. There are many talented people in the world."

Wang Xiao raised his head and looked towards the city. Most of the geniuses and evildoers from the four regions of southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest, as well as the demon world, as well as prominent figures, might have gathered in Wangyou City. It could be considered a meeting before the grand event of the five regions.

At the same time, in Ganlu Temple, a sacred place of Buddhism adjacent to the corpse pit, an old monk with white eyebrows and beard sat cross-legged on the top floor of Ganlu Tower with his hands folded. In front of him was a crystal jade stone full of murderous intent, and a black tiger was sealed inside it.

The old monk's face was peaceful and calm. As his eyes opened and closed, blood-red spiritual energy flew out of the jade and entered his body through his nasal cavity. For a moment, the tower was filled with shouts and screams, swords and sabers shone, and all kinds of roars and howls continued. The old monk's face twisted, sometimes violent and perverse, sometimes amiable, and then multiple faces changed in succession.

Suddenly the old monk opened his dark green eyes and licked his lips with his scarlet tongue.

"Not enough! Not enough! I want more!"

As the blood light in the tower faded, the old monk woke up from his meditation, the greed and murderous intent in his eyes faded away, he stood up lightly and walked to the jade stone, speaking with compassion like a high monk.

"I hope that tomorrow I can break your seal and free you."