Big Dream Master

In the early morning of this day, Chan'er was doing morning class in the post house, chanting Buddhist scriptures. Suddenly, he heard a loud noise from the front yard. As he walked around, he saw a young man from the black chicken country wearing a silk robe. Was trotting in from outside the post house.

When Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian heard the movement, they both walked out of the house and came outside the courtyard.

The young man from Wuji Country had slightly curly hair, a high nose and deep eyes, and a faint blue color in his pupils. When he saw Shen Luo's group of people, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Just before the boy ran to them, Duke had already caught up and stopped the boy.

"Little son, this is a post house. People who are not busy are allowed to enter. You should leave quickly. If there are officials in the family, let the family lead you back." Duke saw that the clothes on the boy's body are not what ordinary people can wear. Don't dare to say anything serious.

The young man didn't care what to say to him. Yang hand waved at Shen Luo and shouted: "Is it a visitor from Datang?"

When Shen Luo heard the words, he felt both funny and a little strange in his heart. How could this young man sound like a master?

So, he spoke to Duke and asked him to let the boy into the post.

"Are you here to find us?" Bai Xiaotian asked with a smile on his face.

"Yes, honorable guest." When the young man spoke, he did not forget to stroke his left chest with his right hand and followed their courtesy. .

Chan'er raised his palm to return the gift, and Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian looked at each other, and both smiled and clasped their fists.

"Let's talk about it, who are you? What do you come to do with us?" Shen Luo asked.

"I am very longing for your Datang Kingdom. I heard that you are high-ranking monks from the Tang Dynasty, so I took the liberty to rush over, wanting to hear you talk about the customs of the Tang Dynasty, and talk about the grand occasions of Chang'an City and Luoyang City. "A slight excitement flashed in the young man's eyes, and he said eagerly.

After hearing the words, the three of Shen Luo were slightly taken aback, and then laughed.

"It turns out that you have admiration for Datang. I don't know what you know about Datang?" Shen Luo continued to ask.

"I have seen from the books brought by silk merchants that the city wall of Chang'an City is one hundred feet high, and there is a Big Wild Goose Pagoda in the city. Every year on the fifteenth of the first lunar month, the Spring Festival is celebrated. The city releases more than the stars in the sky. Lantern..." The boy reported everything he had seen in the book in one breath.

Shen Luo listened to the mixed truth and the false, with a lot of exaggerated content, with an undiminished smile on his face, and then patiently explained it to the teenager.

Bai Xiaotian also helped to add, the two of them only found it interesting, but they were not impatient at all.

Chan'er only talked about some things about the Big Wild Goose Pagoda and the Buddhist Temple in the city, and when he heard the Wuji Country boy's eyes light up, he kept nodding.

A few people talked for half an hour without realizing it.

At this time, there was another noise from outside, and two black-and-white men in fur robes rushed in from the outside, and while showing Duke the token in their hands, they shouted loudly:

"His Royal Highness, why did you run out by yourself? If you let the king know, you have to take our skin off?"

"He is... Your Royal Highness?" The three of Bai Xiaotian looked at the young man in surprise.

"Oh, I ran out secretly without telling my father and my entourage. It seems that I can't continue chatting with you." A hint of displeasure flashed across the boy's face, his head downcast.

"It's okay. We will stay in the city for some time. You can tell His Majesty the King and come back another day." Chan'er said when he saw this.

"Really? You are not afraid that I will disturb your meditation?" The boy's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise.

"Dawn participates in the clouds in the early sun, walks in Zen, sits in Zen, and chats with the donor is also in Zen." Chan'er said with a vertical palm.

"That's OK? Several high-ranking monks are not the same as the monks in our country." Hearing this, the young man said with a deep smile on his face.

After that, he said goodbye and left with the servant who came to find someone.

Just when he walked to the entrance of the post house, the young man suddenly ran back and said to several people: "I haven't registered my name with the monks yet. My name is Qi Lianmi. I am the third prince of Wuji Country. You are always welcome to visit the palace. ."

"Your name is Qi Lianmi?" Shen Luo said in surprise when he heard the name.

His scream was so abrupt that Bai Xiaotian and Chan'er around him cast doubtful glances at him.

"What's the matter?" The third prince nodded, somewhat surprised.

Shen Luo naturally thinks of the "Qi Lianmi" that I saw in Huaguoshan when I was dreaming. Now I recall that his appearance has changed a lot when he was an adult, but if you look closely, it is still a little bit vague. Similar fuzzy outlines.

When he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and Bai Xiaotian on the side also noticed something was wrong.

Hearing the sound of a whistling wind, there was a scream from outside the gate of the post house, and a gust of wind rushed in, engulfed in billowing yellow sand, and directly overturned Duke and the two servants.

Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian were the one who stood in front of Qi Lianmi, and the other was Chan'er who protected behind them.

After the wind and sand, the courtyard became yellow and misty, and the air was filled with a choking smell of sand and dust.

"What's the matter?" Chan'er asked.

Bai Xiaotian shook his head, saying that he didn't know.

Shen Luo brought Qi Lianmi to Chan'er's side, and with a wave of his hand, he called out the Pure Yang Sword Embryo, stepped on it, rushed into the high air, and hovered above the post house.

"Sure enough, it is a great monk from the Tang Dynasty, so amazing..." Qi Lianmi looked forward to his face.

Shen Luo was condescending and glanced towards the Chigu City below, and saw billowing smoke, dust and yellow sand covering the entire city. Almost all the streets and buildings that he could see were flooded in by the wind and sand.

"call……"

The sound of howling in the distance is still making great works~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The wind and sand everywhere are blowing and rolling up randomly, blowing up the streets and jumping, people turning on their backs, everywhere. There was a cry for help.

Shen Luo hesitated for a moment, and bowed his head towards Bai Xiaotian and the three of them shouted: "I'll save people, you stay here, don't leave for now."

After that, he flew out and headed for a square off three streets, where a stone sculpture of Buddha was blown down by the wind and sand, overwhelming a common people who had prayed on the side.

After he fell, he lifted his palm to support the Buddha's head, and lifted it up with great effort.

The person underneath hurriedly crawled out, stroking his chest and nodding at Shen Luo in a courteous manner.

Shen Luo flew up again and flew toward a courtyard in the east of the city, where a jujube tree next door was blown down by the wind and sand, crashed into the courtyard wall, and buried the two children playing by the wall underneath.

After he arrived, he moved the inverted bricks and stones one after another, and rescued the two children.