Chapter 186: When Your Hair Grows to Your Waist, I Will Marry...

The Venerable White who was meditating was deaf to foreign affairs and had no idea what was happening around him!

At this time, Venerable Bai was in the center of the vast desert, and scenes of projection-like things appeared around him.

There are beautiful scenes of holy land for cultivation; there are strange beasts and monsters; there are battles between powerful monks; and there are magical magic weapons of various types.

These images flashed quickly around Venerable Bai, and then quickly disappeared.

On the periphery of this circle of projection is the endless desert. As Venerable White's thoughts rise and fall, the desert continues to expand and expand...

With one thought, all worlds are born, with one thought, all worlds are destroyed!

After reaching the level of seventh-level spiritual master, when the monk is meditating, a thought will drive the spiritual power in the body, which will have a strong impact on the real world, forming an 'illusory reality' - attached to the real world, but detached from the real world. Fantasy world!

The illusory reality is similar to illusion, but higher than illusion.

It is false because its essence does not exist in the world.

But it is extremely real... You can reach out and touch everything in the 'illusory reality', and it is no different from real things.

In ancient times, when a seventh-grade spiritual master was thinking about a problem, he formed a huge mirage around him and turned it into a prosperous town where countless humans lived and communicated. However, as the seventh-grade spiritual master finished thinking about the problem, the huge mirage dissipated. In ancient times, many legends about "ghost towns" were created...

The most famous rumor about "illusory reality" comes from ancient times.

In ancient times, there was a medium-sized sect called 'Bishui Pavilion'. The master of the pavilion, 'Chu Xianzi', was a sixth-grade true monarch, gentle and kind-hearted. Under her leadership, the entire Bishui Pavilion almost lived a life without fighting against the world.

However, one day, Bishui Pavilion was involved in a large-scale battle between monks and sects. In one night, the entire Bishui Pavilion was wiped out, and no one survived except the pavilion master, Fairy Chu.

Fairy Chu was promoted to the seventh level spiritual master in despair.

After that, her powerful and almost desperate yearning drove the spiritual power in her body, and actually constructed a complete 'Bishui Pavilion'. The disciples in the sect still chatted and laughed as before, practiced hard, and lived a life free from the world...

Hundreds of years later,

Several monks in the monk world accidentally entered the 'Bishui Pavilion' and were warmly received by the disciples in the pavilion. These five monks were completely unable to see through this 'illusory reality'. It was only when they returned to their sect and told people about the 'Bishui Pavilion' that they learned the truth about the 'Bishui Pavilion' from the sect's records.

——Chu Fairy has been living in the dream weaved by herself.

A thought can create all the worlds, and as long as the seventh-grade spiritual master is willing, the 'people, things, and things' they transform can even exist for a long time.

However, no matter how real the illusion is, it is still just an illusion. Even if you can reach out and touch them, you can feel their body temperature and blood. However, what is fake is still fake after all...

This is the state of Venerable White at this time.

In the state of cultivation, he inadvertently recalled many past events, which were transformed by his powerful spiritual power, evolving into overlapping "illusory realities" around him.

And a precious memory in the deepest part of his mind turned into the huge desert on the periphery, intertwined with the real world.

The desert, the white horse, and the young man in green shirt; those are the memories of Venerable White's childhood...

As long as Venerable White is still in retreat or has not put away his thoughts, the desert and the projection around him will not disappear.

It was precisely because Doudou knew this that he lay there, just waiting for Venerable Bai to end the retreat as soon as possible.

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Song Shuhang was already numb, lying on the sand and panting.

The young man with a white horse and green shirt has approached him seven times, from the initial 'boxing technique' to the later 'sword technique', to 'sword technique', 'stick technique', 'gun technique', 'leg technique', and 'whip technique'. Law'.

Every time I use new tricks to torment him, although...he also benefits a lot.

"Seven times, is that enough?" Song Shuhang murmured.

At this time, the pleasant tinkling sound sounded again - a young man in green shirt holding a white horse came closer from a distance...

Again? What are you going to play this time?

"Xiao Bai, where did you run just now? I thought you were going to get lost." The young man in green shirt happily ran towards Song Shuhang, still saying the same line.

Then, the young man in green shirt pulled the horse aside first and said to Song Shuhang: "Xiao Bai, let's practice hammering, shall we?"

As he spoke, he took off two sledgehammers from his horse.

Forget about swords, guns and clubs... why does Brother Mao still need to practice hammers?

Which sect's weapon is this? This style is extremely poorly received.

While he was thinking wildly, Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and shouted: "I can't do it anymore, I'm so tired. Can we take a rest?"

He just yelled casually. Originally, he thought that the young man in green shirt would still throw the hammer towards him, and then raise the hammer to hit him, forcing him to fight.

But unexpectedly, this time, the young man in green shirt suddenly showed a confused look: "Rest?"

Then, he threw the two sledgehammers aside and ran towards Song Shuhang on top of his head: "So Xiaobai, you also want to rest. Then let's rest for a while?"

What the fuck...it turns out that the word 'rest' is the key word?

The young man in green shirt sat side by side next to Song Shuhang, laughing and saying nothing, seeming to enjoy this short leisure time.

After sitting like this for about ten minutes, the young man in green shirt suddenly turned his head and looked at Song Shuhang. Then, his eyes suddenly lit up!

Song Shuhang felt uncomfortable being stared at by his eyes.

"Xiao Bai, you are so good-looking!" The young man in green shirt smiled.

Song Shuhang suddenly felt horrified! Even though he knew that the young man in green shirt was talking about 'Xiao Bai' and not himself, Song Shuhang still felt goosebumps all over his body when he stared at him with burning eyes and said, 'You are so beautiful.'

"Xiao Bai, when your hair reaches your waist, will you marry me?" the young man in green shirt suddenly asked.

"Impossible!" Song Shuhang decisively refused.

"Isn't it possible? Then Xiaobai, would you like to keep your hair long? I think you will look great with long hair!" The young man in green shirt was not discouraged at all and continued.

"No, absolutely not!" Song Shuhang crossed his arms and refused loudly again. ?/p>

"Okay? That's great. I really want to see you with long hair, Xiaobai." The young man in green shirt said with joy.

...It turned out that the young man in green shirt was not talking to Song Shuhang at all.

From beginning to end, he had been talking to a character named 'Xiao Bai'.

Song Shuhang only felt that his current mood was like beeping.

But having said that, when he took a closer look at the young man in green shirt, he had a vague feeling that the young man in green shirt looked similar to the 'Venerable White'?

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"Ah, who is cursing me?" Doudou touched his nose and stretched. On top of him, the young man in green shirt was in full swing, and he hit it hard with a hammer, making a 'clang-clang-clang' sound like a hammer.

Doudou let out a comfortable sound: "Left side, left side...oh~~That's it~~Try a little harder~~It feels better~~"

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the other side.

Tangtang, who had stolen the door in vain, was still going crazy: "Come again, come again, I will fight with you!"

The unique shadowless hand performed at a super level and actually had the upper hand.

"Hehe, Xiaobai, you are so awesome." Although the young man in green shirt was at a disadvantage, he did not panic at all and continued to fight steadily.

"Xiaobai, your sister, Xiaobai, your sister!" Tangtang said frantically.

"Hehe, Xiaobai, I'm going to counterattack!" The young man in green shirt suddenly turned from defense to offense, and with one go, he was evenly matched with Tangtang again.

Young Master Tang burst into tears.

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at the same time.

There are two figures standing on the top of a building opposite the pharmacist's building.

One of them was Captain Jing Mo with his white thorns soaring to the sky, and beside him was Steward Chen from the Wuji Demon Sect branch.

Captain Jing Mo looked at the pharmacist's building in the distance and asked in a deep voice, "Is that there?"

"Yes, helmsman. That's where 'The Pressure of Shushan' and his senior are staying temporarily. There is a barrier array defense on the edge of the building. It seems to be their temporary stronghold." Deacon Chen replied cautiously. .

Yesterday, Captain Jing Mo flew to the Jiangnan area with his sword overnight and took him directly with his sword to fly to the Jiangnan area.

"In addition, our sources have confirmed the cause of the death of the 'Sunflower Monk'. The last trace of the Sunflower Monk appeared in a small alley. There were some traces of a fight there, and the Sunflower Monk disappeared here without a trace."

Deacon Chen introduced the recent news in detail.

Finally, he took out a key and handed it to Captain Jing Mo: "Finally, Captain, this is the key to that building."

This is the key to the door of the pharmacist's building - the door lock was broken by Venerable White, and Song Shuhang called someone to repair it.

The disciples of the 'Wuji Demon Sect' who secretly monitored the intelligence of this building secretly tampered with the repairman and obtained a duplicate key.

Captain Jing Mo put away the key and nodded: "You did a good job, we won't leave. Once the true energy in my body recovers, I will test them."

Deacon Chen immediately breathed a sigh of relief - he no longer had to be beaten violently by the helmsman who suddenly lost his temper.

"Let's go first." Captain Jing Mo took Deacon Chen, wielded his sword again, and disappeared into the Jiangnan area.

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However, Deacon Chen did not see that when Captain Jing Mo left, he quietly threw a piece of puppet and kept it together with the key.

After Captain Jingmo flew away with Steward Chen, the puppet suddenly changed and transformed into Captain Jingmo.

This is not his true body, it is just a prop linked to the five senses of his body. It is similar to products such as modern ‘unmanned reconnaissance drones’, but has more functions.

The puppet, Captain Jing Mo, moved his figure, got down from the building, and walked directly to the pharmacist's building.

When he came to the door, he stopped and looked around carefully. Then, he took out the key and quickly opened the door, and quickly ran into the room.

The next moment, when he turned around, Captain Jing Mo was completely confused...