The most bullish Taoist temple in history

Chapter 492, the content of the dream

After returning to the Taoist temple, Li Yu looked at the Demon Locking Tower in front of him.

It's not towering, but it seems to be able to break through the sky and connect between heaven and earth.

"Brother Ta, how many monsters are there in your stomach?"

"Three hundred million." A cold voice from the Demon Locking Tower sounded: "There are monsters, evil spirits, ghosts, and humans among them."

"There are even humans."

What should the human beings locked in the demon lock tower be called?
Shemale?

"[-] million, I can check their sentences." Li Yu paused and said: "The length of the sentence is how many can be released in the past few years."

"Unable to query."

Li Yu: "?????"

"I am your master." Li Yu asked again.

"It's not a matter of permissions." The Demon Locking Tower said, "It's just that the tower doesn't know."

Li Yu: "."

"You seem to be deliberately making me laugh? You are the spirit of this tower."

Brother, you are the weapon spirit of the Demon Locking Tower, how could you not know the sentence, this is really embarrassing, okay?

But soon, Li Yu thought of a possibility.
This idea flashed by, and Li Yu herself was not quite sure.

"Because this tower is also a prisoner here." The icy voice of the demon lock tower sounded: "The tower spirit is responsible for conveying the tower's will. This tower only took office not long ago. The last conveyer of the will has died, isn't it? Any soul can withstand the spiritual pressure of the Demon Locking Tower."

He was not released from the tower until he died.

That was really miserable.

It's no wonder that the voice of the Demon Locking Tower is always full of emotions. Anyone in this kind of environment will probably have this expression of emotion.

Li Yu didn't ask any more questions.

Back in the Taoist temple, I saw Zhang Zexing sitting in the gazebo waiting to drink tea, squinting his eyes slightly as if he was waiting for something.

"Lady Zhang."

Zhang Zexing opened his eyes and smiled at Li Yu.

"Master, long time no see"

"Actually, it's not long."

"No, it's been a long time." Zhang Zexing said: "As the saying goes, it's three days before a person sees each other with admiration. If a person hasn't changed, even if he hasn't seen each other for ten years, it won't be long. As for you, master, compared with the last time we met, The change is not so big. There is more vigor in my body."

Zhang Zexing paused and continued.

"Although I still feel that the feeling of being completely gentle and jade-like before is more comfortable, but young people, it's not good to have no vigor."

Li Yu didn't know whether his vigor was given by the actions of the swordsman in green or by the flying sword attached to him.

"Lady Zhang, don't come here without any problems. Why did you come to seek poverty?" Li Yu didn't think that Zhang Zexing came here to drink tea.

"First of all, I'm here to thank you." Zhang Zexing stood up, his expression became serious, he bowed slightly and said, "Thank you for everything you did at the border. Thank you."

Li Yu was a little surprised.

Zhang Zexing continued.

"I took it there back then, and I saw that kid before I retired."

"Understood." Li Yu had a relatively intuitive understanding of Zhang Zexing's identity.

"Secondly, it's for my grandson."

Zhang Zexing's expression suddenly became a little inexplicable.

Li Yu felt that this complex expression probably contained a kind of silent pain and doubt.

"What happened to your grandson?"

"He's dreaming." Zhang Zexing paused and said, "Recently he's been dreaming of you every night."

Li Yu really wanted to ask about his psychological shadow area, so he held back for a long time and said.

"This is a disease that needs to be cured."

"Uh, my grandson. There's no problem. He and his girlfriend have reached the point of discussing marriage." Zhang Zexing said helplessly: "But I don't know why, but I suddenly dreamed of you. He said that these days, every day Every night I would dream of you, and dream of you appearing in another form. He didn't tell me the specifics."

Regarding the fact that his grandson always dreamed of a man, Zhang Zexing also showed a full sense of pain.

Li Yu also felt very painful.

On the other side, Li Yu also found two people in the painting room.

It was Zhang Xingda, the grandson of Zhang Zexing, and Ye Qingqing.

Li Yu said.

"The poor Taoist should go and ask for himself."

When he came to Zhang Xingda's side, he was still whispering.

"Unbelievable, these paintings seem to be alive."

"This is done by relying on supernatural power." Li Yu didn't hide anything from Zhang Xingda, after all, he also understood the existence of supernatural power.

Ye Qingqing just swallowed her saliva, watching Li Yu's sense of awe reached its limit.

Zhang Xingda stopped looking at those paintings at this time, but turned to look at Li Yu and said helplessly.

"Grandpa should have told me something about my situation. In fact, from the day you played Chu Ge last time, I gradually began to dream of you. At first I thought it was my own problem, but later, you appeared In my dreams, it is more and more frequent."

"Then do you remember the specific content of the dream?" Li Yu asked.

However, when asked about the specific content, Zhang Xingda was at a loss for words, as if he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Li Yu turned decisively away from Zhang Xingda.

"Uh..." Zhang Xingda guessed that Li Yu had misunderstood something, and quickly said, "It's not what you think."

"If the poor know it, then the poor can hear it too."

"But the disgust in your eyes has already betrayed your thoughts at this moment." Zhang Xingda couldn't help complaining: "It's not that I dreamed of something shameful, but I don't know what the content of my dream is. But I can only be absolutely sure of one thing, that there is at least something related to you in the dream, and every dream is exactly the same."

I dream about myself every time, and the content of the dream is the same.

Li Yu said after a moment of silence.

"So, you are here to ask me to interpret my dream, right?"

"Yes." Zhang Xingda nodded and said, "If I dreamed of anything else, I wouldn't even come to interpret the dream, but when I dreamed of you, I knew something was going on. Most importantly, I have never seen you since the first time I saw you. When I was there, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.”

Ye Qingqing on the side also echoed.

"Me too. When I saw you for the first time, I felt an inexplicable fear? And familiarity. According to common sense, a person with a temperament like a master should feel good at first sight."

"So we thought, could it be related to this dream?"

Li Yu nodded, and brought Zhang Xingda and Ye Qingqing to the backyard. At the same time, Zhang Zexing also followed. He was also very worried about his grandson. He dreamed of a big man every day. As an elder, he was most worried.

Li Yu took out three sticks of incense and a candle, which are the necessary props for Duke Zhou's dreaming technique.

"Since you don't remember the content of the dream, let us go in and take a look for you."

(End of this chapter)