Dream Picking Records

Taoist Priest Qin also stood up upon hearing the voice. Looking at the empty Taoist gate, they were both stunned and hugged each other and cried.

"Lao Pei!"

"Old Qin!"

"Our house was robbed!"

Wang Xiao showed some sympathy, but now was not the time for him to be overwhelmed with sympathy. He patted the two Taoist priests on the shoulders and said, "Masters, I'm very sorry for what happened to you. Now that you have lost your family, can I leave now?"

Taoist Priest Qin wiped away his tears and said righteously and passionately: "No, Junior Brother, as long as one of us is still alive, the Dao Sect will still exist. You must shoulder the responsibility of reviving the Dao Sect!"

Wang Xiao's mouth twitched when he heard this.

"Good fellow, you just used me as a laborer, and now you want to get something for nothing?"

As soon as he finished muttering in his mind, he immediately stopped thinking. As expected, Taoist Qin had heard his thoughts.

"Junior brother, you can rest assured that you have entered my world's number one sect. The senior brothers will definitely not treat you unfairly."

My goodness, there are only two people left in the entire sect, a statue. How can he feel at ease?

"The best in the world, I think he is the poorest in the world!"

"Brother, what you said is wrong. Outward wealth is not real wealth. Inner wealth is the right way."

"Old Qin is right. The brothers will teach you the first lesson - cultivating your mind."

"Whoo~"

A gust of wind blew by, and Wang Xiao was completely dumbfounded. He looked left and right, and in the blink of an eye, he was the only living person left in the huge square.

Well, just force the buying and selling!

He punched the floor with a 'bang', but the floor was not damaged at all.

"Oh, I don't believe it. I can't even break a broken stone slab!"

"Bang bang bang!"

After three more punches, Wang Xiao turned around and went back to weeding.

After a day and a night, there were finally more noises in the square.

"Oh, Junior Brother, you have weeded a lot!"

Wang Xiao concentrated on his cultivation and turned a deaf ear to it.

"It seems that Junior Brother has already recognized the identity of the Dao Sect."

"Junior brother."

"Junior brother."

……

The two men kept repeating themselves in his ears like bees.

"Well, that's good. I have passed the stage of cultivating my mind."

"Don't yell, I didn't agree. And do you know what day it is today?"

Wang Xiao was angry, and the two looked at each other.

"Is today my junior brother's birthday?" Taoist Qin tried to guess.

"What birthday? Since you are here at the demon-killing convention, don't you know that today is the day for Buddhists to attain Nirvana? That's a great fortune!"

Wang Xiao felt heartbroken, as he was originally meant to be bathed in the rain of light.

"Hey, I thought it was a big deal, isn't it just luck? We have plenty of it!" Taoist Pei patted his chest and assured, "Have you ever heard of the Dragon Grass and Dragon Sword in the Dragon Slaying Court?"

Wang Xiao shook his head like a rattle.

"The Demon Emperor Scripture of the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty?"

Wang Xiao shook his head.

"The Creation Fist of the Destroying Dao Sect?"

Wang Xiao raised his head and looked at Taoist Pei.

"Junior brother, have you heard of it?"

Wang Xiao shook his head again and said, "No, I just think the name is more domineering."

"I see. This happened so long ago. It's normal that you haven't heard of it. But have you ever heard of it, Junior Brother?"

Wang Xiao raised his hand to interrupt him and asked excitedly: "Can all the inheritances that Taoist priest mentioned be found?"

"Should, maybe, probably, possibly... we can find it."

With every word Master Pei said, the joy on Wang Xiao's face diminished by two points.

"Stop it, please stop talking. This will only disappoint my expectations."

Taoist Master Pei laughed, "Junior brother, we really didn't mean it. At least 100,000 years have passed. We don't even recognize this place anymore."

Taoist Priest Qin said: "Our sect has been emptied out, I'm afraid they will not be spared either."

"Okay, let's not talk about anything else for now. You two elders said it came from ten thousand years ago. How do you prove it?"

"This is easy!"

Taoist Qin rolled up his sleeves and straightened his back.

"Yes, that's it. @￥%…&% will be shipped soon, please wait!"

"This was our language at the time, and it meant 'Hello!' Any language expert can attest to this."

Wang Xiao was impressed by their operation and had a black question mark on his face.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. How did you live so long?"

"Master has boundless magical powers and has his own methods!"

"Since he is so powerful, he must still be alive?"

"That's... natural."

Taoist Master Pei's confidence turned into frustration in an instant. If his master was still alive, how could he allow the Qitian Taoist sect to decline? How could he wait for them to appear in the world and look for their destined people?

As they thought about it, the two of them became withdrawn and overwhelmed with sadness.

In Wang Xiao's eyes, the two of them were more like swindlers who were swindling everywhere. They found a secret place from somewhere and spread seeds everywhere to lure minors.

But the emotions they expressed didn't seem fake.

"Master, I believe that with your strength, you two will be able to thrive in today's world, and rebuilding the Taoist sect is just around the corner. But the key is to find your destined person, and you must not make the wrong choice. Can you let me go out to participate in the baptism first?"

The two Taoist priests apologized to Wang Xiao with tears in their eyes, and Wang Xiao immediately had a bad feeling.

"I'm sorry, Junior Brother. The baptism started early in the morning and I think it's almost over now."

"what!"

Wang Xiao ran straight to the exit, and Taoist Qin also opened the door.

He was on the clouds, looking at the light rain not far from Wangyou City, which was gradually dissipating. He was filled with grief and indignation. He shouted loudly, and then returned to the center of the square in frustration.

Near the corpse pit, Jide and others, bathed in the rain of light, looked up at the sky in confusion.

"Who was screaming just now? Uh, it must have been an illusion in broad daylight."

The two Taoist priests were actually very smart people and they quickly adjusted their mood.

Taoist Priest Qin walked over slowly and comforted him, "Brother, just rest assured and join our sect. I promise you won't regret it."

He didn't know whether he would regret it later, but bad luck had already stuck to him.

Wang Xiao calmed his mind and focused, ignoring external affairs and concentrating on cultivation.

"Old Qin, you see, Junior Brother has been practicing hard for the revival of Taoism, so we can't slack off!"

"Ah."

The two of them disappeared in a flash.

Wang Xiao didn't have time to complain, but he was also happy and peaceful, sitting under the statue and working hard to improve his cultivation. Sooner or later, he would knock out the two Taoist priests and leave the Qitian Sect openly.

For three days, Wang Xiao was immersed in the use of spiritual energy. One hand was extremely strong and yang, and the other hand was extremely soft and yin. This was a method he had learned since practicing the chapter on controlling the spirit energy, and he had used it in previous battles. He wanted to combine the two, but he could not find the right method.

In addition, he discovered that there was a special Dao rhythm in this square that was not found in the outside world. The absorption and use of spiritual energy, as well as the comprehension and cultivation, were better than those in the outside world.

"If I practice here for a month or so, I might be able to make up for the losses."

Wang Xiao was just like a fish in water, the two elders came back again. Unlike last time, this time they came back happily carrying large and small bags, and dumped the contents in front of him.