Chapter 53: Killing in my sleep

The monk Tu Ming lost his soul, and after a long time he sighed, frustrated, "I thought it was what I thought, but he didn't expect it to make me think it. I saw him in good looks, but I didn't expect to be an old fox. . Servant, what should we do now? "
The old man's eyes flashed, and he came to the downstairs where Su Yun stayed, and said, "All the Taoists are traitors! No matter what his purpose is, I must first see if he is really a Tiandao. Visitors. Even if he is a visitor to the Heavenly Temple, the messenger of the emperor may not be admitted to our Wenchang Academy. "
He smiled a little, spread his hands in two, and a rogue gangster: "It's not my Wenchang Xuegong who is not willing to help him investigate, but he can't pass the Changchang Xuegong, it has nothing to do with us."
Tu Ming monk praised: "Serve good idea!"
The two walked into the building. This building is the Shenxiu building where the teachers and students stayed. Many people stayed here on weekdays, but many teachers and students lived outside the palace.
"Tu Ming, open your eyes and see the spirit world!" The old man whispered.
Tu Ming monk nodded, took out an eye-shaped jade leaf and stuck it to the eyebrow, and the jade leaf gradually disappeared under his skin.
After a brief moment, his eyebrows opened, an eyeball appeared on the eyebrows, his bones rolled twice, as if adjusting to the surrounding light.
The old man did not use this strange jade leaf, but his eyebrows split open directly, exposing an eye.
The two walked in the promenade of Shenxiu Tower, with teachers and students' rooms on both sides.
二 The two of them looked into these rooms, as if the walls no longer existed. They could see the time and space in which these teachers and students lived.
Yun Tian could not see the physical body, but only the spirit.
The divine spirit is troubled by its own thoughts during the day, but at night, these thoughts disappear with the sleep, so the spiritual spirit is the most pure and powerful in the sleep.
It is difficult to see the spirits. This is because everyone's spirits are hidden in their own spiritual realm. This spiritual realm is hidden in everyone's body. It is both an illusion and a real existence.
The spiritual realm will expand with the enhancement of the spiritual soul. The stronger the spiritual soul, the larger the spiritual realm.
But at night, when people fall into dreams, the spiritual realm will emerge with the spiritual spirit. What happened in the dream is actually what happened in the spiritual realm.
Many people think that dreams are just dreams, they are just thinking about dreams day and night, but they never think that their dreams are real in the spiritual realm.
Tong Tuming monk followed the old man, looked to the living room on both sides, and looked for Su Yun's room.
I saw the spirits of teachers and students of Wenchang Xuegong emerged, doing their own dreams. Some people were studying in Langlang, some were practicing swords in dreams, some were too virtual, some were sitting under the golden Buddha, some were sitting near the hearth, and alchemy .
The old man and the Ming monk Tu Ming nodded secretly, Tu Ming praised: "From their spiritual work at night, these little guys also worked hard."
The old man glanced at him and sneered, "How about you guys who live off campus? Did you spend all night fooling around and forget your homework?"
Xuan Tuming called Qu Dao: "Servant, I am a monk, and worship Buddha! How can I foolishly?"
The old man snorted. When passing by the Confucian Confucian's room, he nodded again and again. I saw dazzling articles in the spiritual world of the Confucian sages in the Confucian school. Words spit out light.
The old man smiled, and suddenly changed his face, shaking with anger.
I saw a Confucian spiritual world, dark smoke, raging smoke, an article as dark as an ink pot, the article was smoky, and there were men and women with red stripes and clouds in the black smoke. Make it rain!
"Which article is this spiritualist reading?"
The old man got angry and yelled, "I read the evil door crooked road! I will send him to the ash factory to mine tomorrow!"
Tong Tuming looked at it and said, "It seems to be the teacher of our Confucian academy, Mr. Lingyue's spirit world. Servant, do you want to send Mr. Lingyue to the ash factory to mine?"
"Oh, it's Mr. Ling Yue, that's all right."
The old man scratched his beard and went on: "Let him go."
The monk Tu Tuming couldn't help crying and laughed, and walked forward: "Servant shooting, we are crazy outside, we have a bad culture in Wenchang Xuegong, and we can't be separated from Mr. Ling Yue ..."
The old man glared at him: "Is the bad atmosphere of Wenchang Xuegong related to Mr. Ling Yue? The bad atmosphere of Wenchang Xuegong is caused by the bad habits of all of us! We deliberately buckled this pot to Mr. Ling Yue On the back of you, you drove him away. Do n’t outsiders know the truth? Who will carry the pot at that time?

Tu Ming monk smiled and praised, "Servant shoots bright!"
Finally, they found Su Yun and others' room. The old man looked at it and praised him, "The sword is high, the sword is clear, the sword is pure, and there is no other idea. Li Muge is a good seed."
牧 Li Muge has fallen asleep. In his spiritual realm, the spirit is down, and the spirit sword is up. With the spirit, he slams and uses various sword moves.
Even in his sleep, he did not forget to practice swords.
The elder and Tu Ming monk went to another room and looked inside.
This is the room where two little babies are sleeping. The two little fox demon's spirit world are connected and communicate with each other. The two little guys are also humanoids. They are two four or five year old bare-ass children. Playing in the wilderness.
They are still young, have not chosen their own direction, and have not formed a magical power.
I walked forward again to be Qingqiuyue's house. Qingqiuyue did not form her own spiritual powers. The spirit in the spirit world was a little girl, exactly like the female doll transformed by Qingqiuyue.
In the spiritual realm of the next room, I saw that the short boy was holding a book and was reading a book. The words on his head jumped out to form an essay.
The old man couldn't help but stop and praised, "Read a good book! Is this young man you said to be an apostle?"
The monk Tu Tuming shook his head and said, "This is a little demon beside Shangshi. The strength is pretty good, and the talent is also very outstanding."
The old man nodded and praised: "He has mastered Confucianism and Taoism. Even if the little demon around him is like this, it seems that he may be a scholar of Tiandaoyuan."
He just said here, suddenly his face changed slightly, and he whispered, "There is a slayer!"
As soon as I heard the words, I saw the fox's spirit world shake, and a humanoid dark creature broke into the fox's spirit world.
The creature's dark matter, like smoke and flame, infects the fox's dream, and makes the fox's dream a nightmare!
狐 The flower fox lying on the bed suddenly felt pressed by invisible things, her body could not move, she wanted to shout, but she couldn't make any sound!
The demon rises, intending to devour the words of the spirit world.
These words are the spiritual supernatural powers that Huahu spent years studying with Mr. Yehu!
"Why did the demons come to the school?"
The monk Tu Ming was about to rescue him, but was held down by the old man. The monk Tu Ming didn't know what to do, and suddenly a yellow bell struck and crushed the demons!
Tong Tuming monk hurriedly looked in the direction of Huang Zhonglai, but saw Su Yun's spiritual spirit rushing forward, jumped forward, and broke into the fox spirit world.
In Su Yun's room, another spirit realm is opened. This spirit realm is many times larger than the flower fox realm!
What's even more strange is that this spirit world and the flower fox spirit world don't even know when they are connected!
"Their spirits are connected?" Tu Ming was surprised.
Su Su Yun's sexual spirit was above Huang Zhong, and he aggressively killed himself in Hua Hu's dream. Huang Zhong vibrated and stabbed the killer with pain!
The demon was shattered into a dark flame, but gathered again, and the body was much smaller. He suddenly jumped out of the dream of Huahu and got into the dream world of Qingqiuyue next door.
"People who are very close and have no defense against each other can enter each other's dreams."
The old man said faintly: "This demon is a magician who has practiced magical magical powers, intending to steal the magical powers of others, and improve his own power. He unexpectedly kicked a hard stone."
When the two of them looked, they saw Su Yun's sexual spirit, Huang Zhong, killing Qing Qiuyue's dream and smashing the demons again.
Tu Ming monk sluggish.
Xun Suyun's spirit and the slayer demons chased one after another, and the slayer demons escaped from the spiritual dreams of the people who were sleeping, and Su Yun's spirit also chased it through these people's dreams.
When the evil spirit escaped into the dream of the fox, Su Yun's spirit finally caught up, and he covered the evil spirit in the yellow bell, shaking into powder.
Xun Suyun's spirit killed the evil spirit, and he returned the same way. He touched the frightened foxes, beavers and Qingqiuyue along the way and comforted them softly.
He came to Huahu's spirit again, and he seemed to say a few words with Huahu's spirit, but what he said ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is not known to outsiders, I am afraid they are slang in their dreams .
Xun Suyun's spirit returned to his own spiritual realm, self-cultivation, and Huang Zhong's head twitched slowly.
The old man and the monk Tu Ming were surprised.
"This academician of Heaven is truly extraordinary, and he guards them in his dreams."
Tu Ming monk laughed: "Just like a hen and a chick, he is responsible."
Suddenly, a rustling noise came from a downstairs room, as if something had fallen to the ground.
Xu Tuming was startled, and the old man said lightly: "The spirit who practiced the demons turned his spirit into a demons. When the demons died, he naturally died."
Xu Tuming quickly went downstairs, and hurriedly returned after a while, whispering, "It's our scholarship!"
"There is more to die than dead."
The old man glanced into Su Yunfang again and retracted his eyes. The eyebrows of his brows slowly closed. After the eyes were closed, there were no traces left. Going to devour other people's spiritual powers, when they saw the newcomers coming, they thought they were bullying, so they dealt with them, but didn't expect to hit a hard stone! "
He turned and walked: "Hey, the stink boy in Tiandaoyuan just came to my Wenchang Academy and killed a spiritual man in my palace in his sleep. Great power! First, you take the spiritual man in the evening. Arrange your body and dispose of it properly. "
The clear-eyed monk smiled and bowed: "It's not the first time for the servant to shoot, rest assured, the monk must be properly arranged."
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