Chapter 407 Falling into a Dream
There really wasn't much exaggeration in what Shi Daoren said.
In the disciples’ chat group, only 2 99+ were seen.
Taoist Shi came out of the kitchen carrying a large basin of cooked dragon tendons.
The fat Taoist following behind him was carrying a large pot of porridge.
"Come, come, try them all!"
Taoist Shi got a big bowl of red oily sauce from somewhere.
The disciples looked at each other.
Afterwards, they all turned to one of the female disciples.
Little greedy cat:!
"Group message 'Taoist temple's direct disciple':
Little Greedy Cat: Why are you all looking at me? I'm allergic to seafood!
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But at this moment, she caught a glimpse of Yu Xing at the table over there already picking up his chopsticks.
After a moment of hesitation, the little greedy cat swallowed his saliva.
The food in the mountains is naturally not bad, she is just greedy.
How could the so-called dragon liver and phoenix gall be as delicious as the product that has been optimized countless times by humans!
She is not one of those stupid spores who eat wild game...
I'm not greedy, I'm not greedy!
The greedy little cat muttered to himself.
She likes eating meat best.
Among them, chicken and pork are always delicious.
Moreover, the Taoist who taught her before had also said so.
Practicing will not make the meat of monsters any better.
But for those who have achieved success in their practice and are greedy.
Their tough and dense flesh gives them a rare chewy texture...
However, the greedy cat glanced at Yu Xing who tried to take a bite and then stood there in a daze.
She suddenly felt some other voices in her heart:
Just take a bite, a bite...
"Eat them all. This will help you practice."
Yi Chun, who was sitting on the other side, suddenly spoke while looking over here.
"Okay, brother."
Then, the greedy little cat happily picked one up and put it in his bowl.
So light, feels like a fan...
Just as the little greedy cat dipped some sauce and tried to put it into his mouth.
Her eyes suddenly widened!
At this moment, the memory seems to have become a little hazy.
All I remember is the instinctive chewing of teeth and a kind of vitality that is hard to describe in words!
And when the dragon tendon, which is as light as a vermicelli, flows into the stomach, it immediately gives out a sense of fullness and satisfaction.
A warm, powerful pulsation began to emerge from the stomach.
Wait, where are my dragon tendons?
When the little greedy cat came out of her trance, she looked at her empty plate and fell into deep thought.
Whenever I read Journey to the West, I would see Bajie eating the ginseng fruit and I would always smile and think of this greedy fool.
I only realized it when it was my turn.
Some things are really hard to control...
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While the greedy little cat was eating the dragon tendons, Yu Xing, who had come to his senses, looked at Yi Chun curiously.
"Brother, do you recognize that disciple?"
He naturally knew that Yi Chun had just returned.
He had not been to any other places, so naturally he was not familiar with these new disciples.
"It's a greeting."
Yi Chun said so.
He certainly wouldn't say:
The other party's agitated and obvious desire, in the echo of the natural force, was as loud as a regional microphone...
"She was born with a special talent, so her emotions are more intense than those of ordinary people."
Taoist Yun began to explain.
"A great calamity will produce a saint, and a small calamity will produce a talent."
"This mountain may be bustling for a few years."
Taoist Shi suddenly felt a little emotional.
"Disciple would like to have some fun."
At this moment, Dazhen, who had been sitting on the side in silence, spoke.
After everyone looked at her, she bowed to the Taoist priests and other elders.
Then, he looked at Yi Chun, bowed, and said:
"Dajun is dull, thanks to my senior brother's guidance, I finally understood the way of the sword."
"Please allow me to demonstrate what I have learned. I know that Dajun has never abandoned my kindness in guiding you."
"I hope you can give me some advice."
After saying this, the disciples at the table behind him naturally became excited.
The speed of refreshing information in the group has increased a lot.
The chaotic expressions just seem to indicate that they are filled with some intense emotions at the moment.
Compared to Yi Chun's mysterious method of changing dragon tendons.
They are more pragmatic.
After all, that's all they know now.
From ancient times to the present, there are only a few people who can master the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts.
And it is even rarer to be able to change out of thin air like Yi Chun, as if it were a creation.
Senior Sister Dazhen’s swordsmanship is closer to reality.
At least, Daheng was wielding a sword...
Times are certainly different.
Disciples of their generation rarely feel restrained or constrained.
The high spirits do not violate morality.
But he became much more naughty and mischievous.
Yun Daoren, who is responsible for many miscellaneous matters in the entire temple, feels deeply about this.
"Don't mess around in front of the master!"
Taoist Long, who had also remained silent, began to scold Dazhen.
"My disciple has been practicing swordplay to a point of madness, but he didn't realize how auspicious today is."
"How can we start a war?"
"I will wait for her to apologize to you all."
Taoist Long wanted to stand up and apologize, but was stopped by a Taoist priest with a whisk out of thin air.
"We are all one family, so why should we be so reserved?"
"You are a thoughtful person."
"Just sit still."
A man cursed with a smile.
Yi Chun sensed Daheng's surging emotions and began to understand something.
He also practiced flying swords.
As for the way of the sword, I have some superficial knowledge.
Because of him, Dazhen started to practice swordsmanship and developed mental problems.
It is said to be a mental obstacle, in other words, it means: feeling unfair.
After all, for someone like her who holds the idea of breaking everything with one sword, she would naturally not allow any omissions in her mind.
It’s not that she has to defeat Yi Chun.
Instead, she needs to get rid of the confusion and arrogance in her heart.
Only when the sword's heart is clear can one move forward courageously.
This made Yi Chun a little embarrassed.
After all, his training in this skill was only the basic swing of the Skull Breaking Style.
When it comes to guidance, it’s hard to say who is guiding whom.
However, Yi Chun knew what she really needed .
To him, Taoism is not just an exchange of interests.
Although it is not my home, when I think back on it, it still brings with it a lazy, sunny warmth.
With this thought in mind, Yi Chun nodded under the gaze of Yun Daoren and others.
Afterwards, Yi Chun looked around and saw that all the disciples were very interested.
He couldn't help but laugh, looked at a man and said:
"I am not good at fighting, and my weapon is heavy and clumsy. I am afraid it will damage the flowers and plants in the temple."
"Why don't I use a spell to lead everyone into a dream, that would be more convenient."
"good."
A man nodded.
Seeing that he had received permission, Yi Chun began to draw on the natural forces around him.
In the dream world, he was not completely pauper.
There was also a field with some vegetation planted on it.
But later, after observing the precepts, my mind was cultivated and I was busy with the purification of Arnold.
Yi Chun threw that small dream world aside.
Speaking of which, nature druids are more powerful in this regard.
But as a legendary wild druid who has dabbled in this field, leading a few people into the dream world is not a difficult task.
So, the disciples looked around curiously.
They all seemed to wake up from a coma in just a blink of an eye.
The world around him instantly changed from a bright and warm kitchen to a dark world full of twisted thorns!
