The Heavens Are Unlimited: Starting from One's Martial Arts

Chapter 235 Dreaming
The old woman immediately realized that the young and handsome monk in white in front of her was her invincible master, so she simply gave up resisting.

The magic power was relieved, and the bulging clothes, like a deflated balloon, quickly deflated again.

The guards of the palace immediately surrounded him.

Several guest officials also rushed over to defend King An Ning.

The old woman sneered and seemed to dismiss them.

If Lu Ming hadn't been present, she would have already used the unpredictable magic smoke step to escape.

Two guards stepped forward and tied up the immobile old woman.

Lu Ming asked, "You killed the princess?"

The old woman spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm: "Bah, so what if you're an old man!"

"This king killed you!"

King An Ning was so angry that he reached out and pulled out the sword of a guest beside him, and was about to kill the old woman.

"My lord, don't be impulsive!"

Others hurriedly stopped King An Ning.

A guest official in a green shirt, with two iron hook-like weapons hanging from his waist, with a cold look in his eyes, said in a cold voice: "If you kill her with one sword, it would be too cheap for this thief."

"Let's interrogate her first, find out who is behind her, get the antidote, then peel her skin and bones, torture her, and finally kill him!"

King An Ning snorted, suppressed his anger, and inserted his sword into Ke Qing's scabbard.

The old woman looked completely fearless and grinned: "If you want to torture me, just dream."

"I'm telling you, if the person who got the Nightmare Awakening Skill dies, she will be trapped in a nightmare forever, unable to wake up, hahahaha..."

"The Demon Cult is invincible, the leader dominates the Spring and Autumn Period, and is immortal for all generations!"

Doctor Lin's face changed, and he exclaimed: "Be careful, in case this thief commits suicide!"

Before the words fell, the old woman's laughter stopped abruptly, and she fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, without breath.

Doctor Lin hurried forward, pried open the old woman's mouth, and finally shook her head.

"Prince Qi, this old woman is a member of the Demon Cult. She had a poison sac hidden in her tooth socket. She just bit it open. She was poisoned and has already died."

King An Ning swayed and almost fell.

The guests guarding him supported King An Ning.

King An Ning mourned: "My daughter...

Qingshan Keqing said: "Can't you wake up the princess?"

Doctor Lin shook his head and said: "We have tried before, unless the princess wakes up after her nightmare is over, no external force can wake up the princess."

Qingshan Keqing frowned deeply: "Is there such a weird magic power in the world?"

King An Ning's face turned pale, he pushed away a few guests, and walked quickly to Lu Ming, hugging Lu Ming's shoulders with both hands, begging, "Holy Monk, you have great powers, you can definitely save Xiao Wang's daughter!"

"As long as you can save her, Xiao Wang... Xiao Wang's throne can be given to you!"

Lu Ming couldn't help laughing, and comforted him: "The poor monk is doing his best, it's just the throne of the benefactor, what does the poor monk want to do?"

Not to mention the position of the prince, even the Emperor of the Great Zhou, he would listen to Lu Ming's words!

Lu Ming thought for a moment, then walked to the side room and said, "The poor monk really has a method, you can try it."

"what way?"

King An Ning looked at Lu Ming expectantly.

Doctor Lin and others also followed curiously.

They want to see what kind of abilities the white-clothed monk in front of them has, how to solve the headache-inducing Nightmare Awakening Technique.

Lu Ming groaned.

Because Princess Anning was trapped in the Nightmare Awakening Skill, which is not a disease to be precise, the pharmacist mantra of the pharmacist Liuliguang Wangfo did not work.

But another Buddhist martial arts can.

Lu Ming said, "Does the benefactor know about sleeping with arhats?"

"Sleeping Arhat?"

King An Ning shook his head.

A guest official guessed and said: "Could it be the Arhat who probes hands among the Eighteen Arhats?"

Lu Ming nodded: "It's Arhat who is probing hands."

"I also hope that the benefactor will prepare a summer mat and spread it on the ground."

King An Ning almost obeyed, and immediately asked his servants to find a mat and spread it on the ground closer to the jade couch.

Under everyone's doubtful and surprised gazes, Lu Ming sat cross-legged, then lay on his side.

I saw him supporting his head with one hand, forming mudras in front of his body with the other, and resting his foot on the other foot.

"The poor monk wants to perform the sleeping arhat magic skill, sneak into the princess' nightmare, wake her up, and break her nightmare!"

Lu Ming briefly explained, and closed a pair of clear and deep Buddha eyes.

Within three breaths, there was a soft humming sound from a deep sleep.

Doctor Lin was stunned, pointed at Lu Ming, and said to King An Ning: "My lord, he just... fell asleep like this?"

King An Ning whispered in astonishment: "Dream into dream, you are really a strange person, you are really a strange person!"

Ke Qing asked, "Who is this monk?"

"He has such a miraculous skill as sleeping with an Arhat!"

King An Ning said with admiration: "He is the holy monk personally consecrated by the emperor's decree—Miao Chen!"

"What? He is that holy monk Miaochen!"

"Heh, to be conferred by the emperor himself is such a great honor that people in Jianghu will be envious to death."

Qingshan Keqing is as sour as a lemon.

Although it is sour, it has to be served!
"From being unknown to being famous all over the world, it's just a short period of time."

"It turned out to be him, much younger than imagined."

"The outer court turned into a demon, and the inner court brought down a white fox, so I got the name of a holy monk. I thought he was a liar, but I didn't expect... What a strange person!"

The people in the wing room looked at Lu Ming who was sleeping on the mat like a Buddha, and made sounds of surprise and admiration.

What's even more strange is that Lu Ming, who was clearly asleep, could actually hear everyone talking.

Not only that, he can wake up anytime and anywhere.

This is the wonder of Sleeping Arhat's magical power!
Lu Ming felt like he was out of body.

A phantom that was completely transparent and invisible to the naked eye stood up from Lu Ming who was lying on the mat.

This is Lu Ming's conscious body, a bit like three souls and seven souls, but not all of them. You can sneak into other people's dreams, even subconscious minds!
Lu Ming glanced at King Anning and the others, then turned to look at Princess Anning who was lying on the couch.

A mysterious scene happened, Lu Ming "saw" Princess An Ning's dream.

He jumped up, turned into an invisible light, and fell into the dream of Princess Anning.

At this time, Princess An Ning's dream took place in an ancient water town.

The area outside the town is chaotic, because the dream is not involved, so there is no scene derived.

The Princess Anning in the dream is the daughter of a member of the town.

She is trapped in the mansion, and the town has been completely surrounded by zombies, skeletons, and ghosts.

The people in the town have all turned into zombies.

Princess Anning was the only one left, fleeing for her life in the long corridor of Yuanwai's mansion, and was chased by horrible zombies behind her.

The promenade is infinitely extended, symbolizing her nightmare, which is endless and will always be chased by zombies.

Lu Ming was floating above the small town. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help complaining, "Did this princess of An Ning read too many ghost novels? Why are the nightmares full of zombies and ghosts?"

With a scream of "Ah", Princess An Ning tripped over a zombie.

The zombies in the rear rushed forward one after another, screaming and rushing forward.

Princess An Ning called Tian Tian not to answer, calling the land and the earth not working, her eyes filled with fear.

At this moment, a Buddha shouted, deafening.

The sky above the house lit up with a long golden light, sacred and solemn.

A huge golden [卍] character descended from the sky and suppressed it.

Zombies, ghosts, skeletons and other evil spirits will die if they touch them, just like oil meeting fire, "chucking" green smoke, and then melting like snow.

Desperate, fearful, and helpless Princess An Ning opened her eyes tremblingly, and saw a monk in white clothes shrouded in golden light descending from the sky.

The robes are flickering, and a golden Buddha wheel looms behind the head.

"Buddha... Buddha..."

Princess An Ning said blankly.

Lu Ming fell from the sky and landed in front of Princess Anning.

Princess An Ning's sight was filled with a figure emitting soft golden light, and most of the fear in her heart dissipated.

Once there is no fear, nightmares will no longer be nightmares.

The tide of corpses outside the courtyard is still rushing in.

Lu Ming grabbed the palm of his hand and took out a purple-gold tin wand of subjugating demons out of thin air.

"My miraculous dust, the Buddha in the world, and the evil ghosts from all directions, retreat and scatter!"

He chanted the Buddha's name loudly, raised the demon-subduing tin staff, and then landed heavily.

"Boom..."

When the demon-subduing tin rod touched the ground, the copper rings on the head of the rod shook together, and a golden wave centered on Lu Ming spread out in an instant, sweeping across the entire town.

In an instant, all the demons, monsters, ghosts and ghosts in the small town exploded with a "bang", turned into green smoke, and disappeared.

Because it is in a dream, Lu Ming is invincible, he can do whatever he wants, omnipotent!

Reversing the nightmare and turning it into a dream of a hero saving a beauty directly captured the heart of Princess An Ning.

Lu Ming turned around and asked, "Princess Princess, are you okay?"

so handsome...

Seeing Lu Ming's appearance, Princess Anning became a little crazy.

Immediately, Princess Anning lowered her head shyly, and said in a soft voice: "This holy monk, I am not the princess."

"My name is Fan Xueqing, daughter of Yuan Yuanwai, twenty-eight years old, unmarried..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller.

Lu Ming saw that Princess Anning hadn't woken up, so he smiled helplessly: "So the sweet dream can't wake up?"

He came to Princess Anning and got closer and closer.

Princess Anning's cheeks were getting redder and redder, her heart was like a deer bumping wildly, excited and looking forward to it, shy and apprehensive.

Lu Ming stared at Princess Anning with Buddha eyes, and suddenly touched her forehead with his fingers.

"Princess, you are in a dream, you should wake up!"

"Ding" sound.

Lu Ming tapped the fingertips on Princess Anning's forehead, spreading a golden halo.

Like a mirror-like lake in the dark night, a stone fell into it, causing ripples.

That "lake surface in the dark night" is the subconscious mind of Princess Anning.

Lu Ming wanted to directly awaken Princess Anning by influencing her subconscious mind.

"I am so sleepy……"

Princess Anning's eyelids slowly closed.

Suddenly, with a "click", the dream of the town was completely shattered, and Lu Ming appeared at a wedding.

The hall was decorated with lanterns and festoons, full of guests and joyous.

Lu Ming, dressed in white, appeared out of thin air and immediately seemed extremely abrupt.

The couple who were paying their respects came to an abrupt end.

The bride lifted the red hijab all at once, and went straight to Lu Ming weeping with joy.

"You are finally here!"

She cried and put on her make-up, and buried herself in Lu Ming's arms.

"I knew you would definitely come back! You can't be so cruel and just watch me marry someone I don't like!"

"The princess?"

Three question marks flew over Lu Ming's head.

Immediately, Lu Ming understood what was going on.

Because of the death of the little old man, the nightmare became even more frightening, and Princess Anning had a deep dream.

To put it simply, it is the dreaming self in the dream!

Princess An Ning hugged Lu Ming tightly and said with great surprise: "It turns out that I am like a princess in your heart."

Lu Ming pulled Princess Anning away, and said seriously: "No, you are really a princess, you are the princess of the Great Zhou royal family!"

"Bold, where did the wild monk come from? You are also presumptuous in Li's wedding!"

The groom's forehead veins jumped and he shouted angrily.

Today is his wedding day, and all the guests are here to witness the wedding.

As a result, a monk came out halfway to disrupt the situation, causing him to lose face.

The middle-aged man sitting on the grand teacher's chair, not angry but powerful, is the father of the bridegroom officer and one of the best masters in the world.

"Hmph, if you dare to ruin my son's happy event, you are courting death!"

The middle-aged man snorted angrily, brushed his palm over the tea cup on the Eight Immortals table, and slapped Lu Ming fiercely.

The teacup and saucer flew out immediately, spun at high speed in mid-air, and slammed straight into Lu Ming with strong dark energy.

Lu Ming looked at the teacup coming from the horizontal attack. The lid of the cup flew out suddenly, splashing water, the teacup and the saucer were torn apart, burst together and fell to the ground.

Lu Ming stomped his feet again, and the vigorous energy spread through the ground, and with a "pop", the middle-aged man's chair was shattered.

The middle-aged man slapped the table and stood up to avoid the embarrassment of falling to the ground.

He looked at Lu Ming with a look of surprise, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are you a master?"

"Shouldn't monks be pure-hearted and ascetic? Why did they do such a thing as robbing marriages, so that the people of the world are ashamed!"

Lu Ming ignored the middle-aged man, but pointed at Princess An Ning's eyebrows, and shouted: "Princess, if you haven't woken up yet, when will you wait?"

Princess An Ning's eyelids were heavy, and she was about to close her mouth as she murmured, "I'm so sleepy..."

Lu Ming frowned deeply, said "offended", then raised his hand and slapped Princess Anning across the face.

The loud slap echoed in the wedding hall.

All the guests were stunned.

The groom and his father froze.

Princess Anning was directly petrified and was beaten.

She covered her burning cheeks and looked at Lu Ming in disbelief.

Lu Ming raised his palm with one hand, and asked with a smile, "Princess, are you awake?"

Princess An Ning wanted to cry, covered her red and swollen cheeks with one hand, and asked in disbelief, "You hit me?"

Lu Ming nodded and replied: "Yes, the poor monk just beat you."

Princess An Ning's tears could no longer be suppressed, and she beat Lu Ming's chest with both hands and cried out: "You hit me, you actually hit me? You must not love me anymore!"

Lu Ming let the weak Princess Anning beat him, clasped his hands together, and answered decisively: "Princess, how come the poor monk doesn't love you?"

Princess An Ning raised her head, her eyes filled with tears and mist, and asked hopefully: "So you still love me, right?"

Lu Ming said calmly, "Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk, so it's not that he doesn't love you anymore, it's that he never loved you."

Princess An Ning was stunned, and the look in her eyes gradually faded.

If heartbreak had a sound, it would be the sound of the earth falling apart!
Lu Ming suddenly shouted: "Princess, if you don't wake up now, when will you wait!!"

"boom……"

At the moment when nightmares, sweet dreams, sweet dreams, and nightmares alternate, the dream... suddenly collapsed!
An Ning Prince's Mansion, wing room.

Everyone is waiting anxiously.

King An Ning paced back and forth, his brows were furrowed, and his face was full of worry.

He was not sure whether Lu Ming could save his daughter.

The rumored magical skills are so incomprehensible that people are helpless.

This is even more desperate than directly assassinating Princess Anning.

Not only tormenting Princess An Ning, but also deeply tormenting King An Ning.

Doctor Lin and Ke Qing discussed in a low voice, looking at Lu Ming who was sleeping on the mat from time to time.

Suddenly, there was a faint hum from the couch.

Princess Anning slowly opened her heavy sleepy eyes.

(End of this chapter)