Realization of the dream world

Chapter 105 [0104] A bowl of thick hot dog blood

Chapter 105 [0104] A bowl of thick hot dog blood
Now that he has come to this world, Bai Yu is naturally very interested in those immortal skills, but it is a pity that it is not so easy to get started.

The law cannot be passed lightly!
Perhaps, after Chen Xiang grows up, Sun Wukong’s inheritance may be obtained, or in the end, there will be the exercises passed down by the Three Holy Mothers from Nuwa’s sect, or worshiped under the sect of Chanjiao through Erlang God.

It’s a pity that Bai Yu can’t wait for these ways that can be obtained through blood connections. He has to find a way to obtain the cultivation skills of this world from other ways.

Or explore famous mountains and great rivers, and join various sects of practice, but this may not be desirable, because Bai Yu’s identity cannot be revealed, and no sect is willing to accept a person whose identity is unknown.

Other than that, you can only look for the relics of the gods, or the inheritance of casual cultivators.

Although the way is difficult, but now it seems that this is the only way.

But Bai Yu didn’t know that just as he was leaving with the lotus lantern, in the endless chaos, a beautiful woman frowned first, then smiled slightly, waved her hand, and a stream of light fell into the lower realm.

And in Taiqing Lihentian, the old gentleman who was concocting alchemy also paused lightly, with countless mysteries appearing in his eyes, and then nodded lightly: ”Sentimental and ruthless, inaction and action, it turns out that it is under the Taiqing sect, good!”

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man who was sleeping soundly on the bluestone under the ancient pine woke up in the world, on Penglai Xiandao, with a helpless expression on his face and said: ”This old gentleman will order me! Life is like a dream, sleepwalking three thousand years!” World, isn’t it happier than anything else?”

After muttering for a while, the middle-aged man counted with his fingers, and suddenly clapped his hands and laughed loudly: ”Okay! Okay! Okay! It turns out that he is also a dreamer, but he should be under my family! Zhuang Zhou, go!”

As soon as the middle-aged man said these words, a colorful butterfly appeared out of thin air, then spread its wings and took off, slowly flying towards a certain place.

In this world, there are still a few powerful figures in their hearts, but helplessly, the first two have already made a move. One has the deepest connection and the other has the highest morality. White Feather’s abnormality.

As for Bai Yu himself, although he knew the depth of water in this world, he would never have imagined how much commotion he could cause.Looking at flowers in the fog and looking at the moon in the water, there is always a layer of separation, so Bai Yu naturally does not understand that he has entered the eyes of some people.

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Since Bai Yu had no purpose, after leaving Liujia Village, he walked casually, and did not take any official path, but walked directly in one direction.Where there is no road, Bai Yu steps on flowers, plants, trees, rocks and flowing water, and there are roads under his feet.

After leaving in the morning, at noon, on a whim, he shot a pheasant, caught two wild fish, found some fungi and wild vegetables, made a beggar’s chicken, and a pot of fresh fish soup.

Fortunately, before coming out, Bai Yu brought some seasonings that he had made by himself in the past two years and put them in a small backpack, and now there is no shortage of seasonings.

As for pots and tableware, make them casually, no matter ceramics, stoneware or woodware, it’s easy for Bai Yu, he never treats himself badly.

After a sumptuous and delicious picnic, Bai Yu went again, passing through several mountain villages on the way, but never stopped until night, and finally found a deserted mountain temple in a barren mountain to stop.

Um!The temple in the barren mountains and wild mountains is only short of some wild ghosts and fox fairies, plus a scholar.

No, it wasn’t long before a rich middle-aged member named Uwai Lang, and a middle-aged woman who looked bitter and mean came to the mountain temple.