Ye Haolong couldn't wake up anyway, and Li Banfeng was about to fall asleep.
The old teapot barely held on: "Brother, why don't you go out of the city for a while?"
Leaving Pillow City can indeed get rid of tiredness, but this does not solve the actual problem. The next time he comes to Pillow City, it will be the same situation, and Li Banfeng still cannot wake up Ye Haolong.
"How about going home for a while..." The old teapot fell asleep.
The same thing happened when he returned home, but the problem still wasn't solved, but Li Banfeng really couldn't hold it any longer.
After sitting in the portable home for a while, Li Banfeng became more awake, and the magic weapons around him also woke up.
Li Banfeng rubbed his forehead and asked the record player: "Honey lady, is there any way to wake people up in Pillow City?"
The lady put down the clay figurine in her hand, thought for a moment and said: "It is really difficult to wake up a sleeping person, but there are some ways to make the person wake up on his own. One is to rely on mind training to force the person to give birth.
The thought of waking up."
Jiu Gulu said: "Sister, I tried it, but it doesn't work. The people in Pillow City are too fast asleep to have any thoughts at all."
Hulu always takes action when others don't know it, but it's a pity that it didn't work this time.
Zhong Pendulum also thought: "Madam, I've tried it too, and it really doesn't work."
The record player was a little angry: "I've given you so many good things for free, and each one of you has been fat and in vain. When it's time to put in the effort, it's all useless."
If you can’t cultivate with thoughts, you have to rely on dreams to cultivate, Meng De, you go try it!”
Mengde walked down from the wall, changed from a calendar card to a pocket watch, and said to Li Banfeng: "Master, when I get to that person in a while, I will enter his dream and persuade him to wake up from his dream."
Li Banfeng took Mengde out of his residence and came to Ye Haolong.
Mengde yawned: "This place is really sleepy——"
Before she finished speaking, Mengde had already fallen asleep. She entered Ye Haolong's dream.
Mengxiu was not afraid of falling asleep here. She was also awake when she entered the dreamland. Li Banfeng braced himself and waited for Mengde's reply. After waiting for about ten minutes, Mengde did not come out. Li Banfeng sat down with Ye Haolong.
He fell asleep next to him.
He dreamed that he was holding his wife and dancing on the big dance floor of Xiaoyaowu. The band was playing accompaniment on the stage and the singer was singing in the band.
After skipping one song after another, Li Banfeng gently wiped the sweat beads on the trumpet: "Baby lady, are you tired?"
"If my husband is not tired, my little slave will not be tired."
"Baby lady, let's dance another cha cha cha!"
"I won't dance anymore, my bones will hurt after dancing."
"Does it really hurt? Let me rub it hard for my wife——.——·
Li Banfeng was rubbing his bones on the record player when the singer on the stage suddenly shouted: "Master, you can't dance anymore, it's time to wake up."
"Don't make trouble, didn't you see that I was busy?" Li Banfeng gently rubbed his wife's bones.
"If you really can't jump anymore, if you jump again, you will fall asleep and it will be difficult to wake up!"
"Sink, just sink, and have a good sleep with my wife!"
"Master!" Meng De said coquettishly, pulling Li Banfeng out of the dreamland.
Li Banfeng was so angry that Meng De woke him up: "Can't you wait a little longer? I'll rub it for you to make it comfortable..."
"Master, don't forget the business."
Li Banfeng stretched and looked at Ye Haolong on the bed.
He was still lying in his original position and hadn't moved much.
"You didn't wake him up?" Li Banfeng frowned and looked at Meng De, "He didn't wake up, what did you ask me to do?"
"Master, I went to his dream, but I really can't get close to him. He has been fighting with others. If I approach rashly, I will definitely be seriously injured by him, and even lose my life if I don't do it."
"In the dream, you will be hurt by him?" Li Banfeng didn't know much about dream cultivation skills.
Mengde explained: "You may not be hurt if you enter the dreamland of ordinary people, but if you enter the dreamland of another dream cultivator, it is equivalent to entering his territory, and every move may become real."
The words were a bit convoluted, so Li Banfeng asked: "You mean, Ye Haolong is Mengxiu?"
Mengde hesitated a little: "The cultivation level is invisible, but I think he was very awake in his dream, so he should be a dream cultivator."
Ye Haolong has Yunshang's cultivation, so it is indeed a bit difficult for Mengde to deal with a Yunshang cultivator alone.
Li Banfeng couldn't think of a solution for a while and felt sleepy.
Seeing him yawn, Mengde came up with an idea: "Master, would you like to go into his dreamland?"
Li Banfeng said in surprise: "You have such a method?"
Meng De said: "With my little cultivation alone, I definitely don't have such a method, but among the foreigners I ate before, one was a master of dream control. After eating his flesh and blood, I learned a little about the dream bridge technique. Maybe
I can give it a try."
Before Mengde could explain in detail what Dream Bridge was, Li Banfeng felt his eyelids heavy and quickly fell asleep.
In his sleep, Li Banfeng was lying on his wife's belly and listening silently.
The lady asked cautiously: "Mr. sir, do you think it's a boy or a girl?"
Meng De snorted coldly from the side: "As if she can really give birth."
Li Banfeng and his wife lingered for a while, and then Mengde led him to a suspension bridge.
Although Li Banfeng knew that he was in a dream after Mengde reminded him, the suspension bridge in front of him
Li Banfeng still felt strange.
He didn't know where the suspension bridge was hung. He only saw dozens of ropes falling from the sky.
The rickety bridge deck is suspended, but the source of these ropes is not visible.
Li Banfeng looked at Meng De and said, "If you fall off this suspension bridge, will you really fall to your death?"
There was no record player here, and there was no Hong Ying. Meng De held Li Banfeng's arm tightly and said softly: "Don't be afraid, as long as I am here, the master will never make any mistakes."
Li Banfeng followed Mengde onto the bridge. The suspension bridge swayed three times with every step, and the fog rose under the bridge and was bottomless.
After taking two steps, Li Banfeng moved his ankles from time to time. He was always ready to ride the wind and clouds. Even if he fell, he could still fly.
No, my legs can't produce any strength, and I can't seem to fly.
Meng De reminded: "Master, only Meng Xiu can use his full strength in the dream. The practitioners of other sects are subject to certain restrictions. When you meet Ye Haolong, you can't be forceful. You are in his dream."
You may not be able to beat him."
Halfway across the suspension bridge, Li Banfeng vaguely heard the sound of killing and the clash of weapons, which came from Ye Haolong's dream.
After crossing the suspension bridge, Li Banfeng first came to a bamboo forest. The bamboos were densely covered with many knife marks and blood stains. Some of the bamboos had been cut off at the waist. It was a bit miserable in the mess.
The further he walked, the more intense the shouts of death became. When he reached the edge of the bamboo forest, Li Banfeng finally saw Ye Haolong.
Ye Haolong was holding a long sword and was fighting with a group of masked men. Behind him was a truck parked, and next to the truck lay a dying salesman.
Is this what happened during the decisive battle between the salesman and the man in heaven?
This situation actually reappeared in the dream?
Ye Haolong is surrounded by more than a dozen masked men. Which masked man is the one from heaven?
They all look similar. Could it be that they are all clones of heavenly beings?
Judging from the situation in the dream, after the salesman was defeated by the Heavenly Man, Ye Haolong helped him resist for a period of time. It can be seen that Ye Haolong's cultivation and combat power are quite superb, and he is a top figure in Puzhou.
Is this really the case?
Mengde held Li Banfeng's hand tightly and gently reminded Li Banfeng: "Master,
This is a dream and cannot be taken seriously."
There are differences between the scenes in dreams and reality, very different.
Even so, Li Banfeng did not dare to be careless. He took Mengde and hid in the bamboo forest, silently watching the two sides fight.
Ye Haolong's swordsmanship is very elegant. Under the siege of more than a dozen people, he can attack and defend freely, advance and retreat calmly, and there are no obvious flaws.
After more than thirty rounds of fighting, Ye Haolong's long sword flew up and flashed with more than a dozen sword lights, knocking the swords off the hands of more than a dozen men in black.
There were scars on the bodies of more than a dozen men in black, and Ye Haolong seemed to be kneeling due to excessive consumption.
But why do all the men in black use swords and have similar sword moves?
These sword moves seem to have been seen somewhere before, as if they appeared in some movies filmed in Zhengzheng Village.
That's right, it's the sword move routine in the movie.
How real is Ye Haolong's dream?
The concept of time in the dream was very vague, but fortunately Mengde had the function of precise timing. After half an hour, this boring battle finally ended. From beginning to end, both sides did not use any techniques, they just competed here.
With a slight advantage, Ye Haolong repelled a group of men in black, and then stumbled towards the salesman.
"Senior, how are you?" Ye Haolong picked up the salesman.
The salesman looked at Ye Haolong and breathed hard: "Brother Ye, you are good."
Ye Haolong said with tears in his eyes: "I'm late."
"Prozhou, I will leave it to you from now on!"
"Stop talking like that, senior, please rest for a while. I have medicine here for your injuries. As long as you take the medicine, you will definitely get better."
The salesman shook his head and said: "To defend Puozhou and not be bullied by the inner and outer states, this important task is entrusted to you."
After saying that, the salesman tilted his head, closed his eyes, and became silent.
Ye Haolong sat next to the salesman and cried for a long time.
The ground slowly sank, and a pit appeared. The peddler's body automatically entered the pit.
The salesman was buried like this. Obviously, this process was not important to Ye Haolong, just like the appearance of the villain.
After burying the salesman, Ye Haolong pushed the truck and prepared to embark on a new journey. Li Banfeng walked up to Ye Haolong and said with a smile, "Is that you?"
Ye Haolong puffed up his chest and said calmly: "Don't call me that. I just want to do my best to protect Puozhou. This is the entrustment of my seniors and this is my mission."
"Is the senior you are talking about a salesman?"
Ye Haolong nodded.
Li Banfeng asked: "What happened to the salesman?"
"He had a duel with a man in the sky and was seriously injured and died." At this point, Ye Haolong's eyes were shining with tears.
Li Banfeng asked: "What does the man in heaven look like? I want to avenge the salesman."
Ye Haolong looked at Li Banfeng, shook his head and sighed: "Young man, your thoughts are very valuable, but the combat power of the people in the sky is far beyond your reach."
"As long as you tell me what he looks like, even if I can't kill him today, I will avenge the salesman when I return from my studies!"
Ye Haolong shook his head and sighed: "You are still young. This blood feud is not yours to bear. You must practice well and contribute to the great cause of Puozhou!"
Li Banfeng looked at Ye Haolong and said, "Have you never seen anyone in heaven?"
Ye Haolong was unhappy: "Young man, how can you talk like that? I saw the decisive battle between the man in the sky and the salesman with my own eyes."
"Then why can't you tell the appearance of the man in heaven?"
"It's not that I can't tell you, but I can't tell you. I'm doing this for your own good!"
"If you have seen a person in the sky, you can tell what he looks like. If you don't tell him, you have never seen him. There is nothing to argue about such a simple truth." Li Banfeng stared at Ye Haolong. He couldn't help but wonder.
Determine whether the Foolish Skill is useful in dreams.
"I, I have seen--" Ye Haolong stuttered a little, and his thoughts fell into a little confusion.
"Just tell me when I see you!"
He looked at Li Banfeng, raised his long sword and said, "Who are you? Why are you so entangled?"
Mengde reminded: "Master, he is Yunshang Mengxiu, don't fight him in his dream.
Even if we have reached this point, how can Li Banfeng stop?
He couldn't use his legs, his travel skills were limited, he couldn't enter the dreamland with him, and his home skills were also limited. Li Banfeng touched the weapons and magic weapons on his body, and it seemed that only Meng De could be brought into the dream.
.
"I'll try to delay it as long as possible while you force him to tell the truth.'
After admonishing Mengde, Li Banfeng looked at Ye Haolong angrily: "You deceiver, you have never seen that decisive battle, why are you lying?"
Ye Haolong's hands were shaking a little: "I have seen it, this is what I saw with my own eyes!"
Meng De whispered: "I didn't hear him lying."
Does it mean it’s true if you’re not lying?
Li Banfeng said: "Please tell me carefully about the war, what techniques and methods were used by both sides, and don't tell me that the salesman and the people in the sky asked for the sword in front of you together!"
Ye Haolong stammered: "I have seen all their techniques!"
"If you see it, tell me!"
"Why on earth, why should I tell you——" Ye Haolong raised the sword in his hand, his whole body shaking.
Mengde felt strange why this man was so angry.
Seeing that Ye Haolong was so angry, a fierce battle was definitely inevitable, so Mengde quickly prepared an escape route for Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng also knew that there was bound to be a fight, so he exerted force with his feet, preparing to break through thousands of rivers.
Catch the opponent off guard first.
If you can injure the other party, take the opportunity to continue questioning. If you can't injure the other party, then try to find a way to deal with him.
Ye Haolong stood there, his body still trembling, as if he was preparing to confront Li Banfeng head-on.
Li Banfeng rushed forward first, and when he was about to use his technique, he tripped over a Wing Chao and almost fell to the ground.
Is this Ye Haolong’s method?
He changed the terrain conditions and caused me to fall?
Li Banfeng glanced at the ground and saw no changes in the terrain.
The ground covered with weeds suddenly became loose, which frightened Li Banfeng and took two steps back. Ye Haolong was also a little nervous.
puff!
A hand emerged from the ground.
What is this? Is it Ye Haolong’s clone?
Mengde didn't know the origin of this hand, but he saw that the soil was cracking continuously, and the arm was stretching longer and longer, his fingers kept crawling on the ground, and he crawled out of the soil with his whole body.
What climbed out was a man, his face covered with hair and beard, making it difficult to tell how old he was.
He was wearing a gray cloth gown, not too thick, not too thin, no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter.
It can be worn in any season.
The clothes were covered with mud, but he only patted them, but they were as clean as new. He didn't know what kind of fabric the clothes were made of.
He raised his head and looked at Li Banfeng, then turned to look at Ye Haolong.
Ye Haolong held up his long sword, pointed at Li Banfeng and said: "Are you an accomplice of the people in heaven? Did you come to me to kill people and silence me? Do you want to cut off all the roots of Puozhou?
?」
The man who climbed out of the soil looked at Ye Haolong, remained silent for more than a minute, and then said one word: "Get out!"
Ye Haolong was furious when he heard this, put down his sword, trembled with anger, and left.
He just left like that?
This is his dream and he doesn't even dare to say a word?
The man looked at Li Banfeng, and after more than a minute, he asked, "Want to kill someone?"
What does this mean?
Did he mean that Li Banfeng wanted to kill Ye Haolong?
When faced with an enemy, there is a thin line between life and death, and you will definitely be merciless in your attacks.
Wait, this can't be answered like this.
Li Banfeng remembered the old teapot's advice that during the sleeping season in Pillow City, one should not go into the city to kill anyone, otherwise he would be punished by the Earth God.
Is this man the local god?
Li Banfeng replied: "I didn't want to kill him."
This is true. Li Banfeng really did not want to kill Ye Haolong.
The man looked at Li Banfeng's feet: "Killing skills!"
He wanted to say that Li Banfeng used killing skills.
Now it's basically settled, this is the Earth God.
The old teapot once said that the Earth God of Pillow City is a lazy cultivator. Judging from his attitude of not being too lazy to say a word, he is almost exactly the same as the judge pen.
Li Banfeng explained patiently: "This is Ye Haolong's dream. I am restricted in every way. Ye Haolong has the advantage in every aspect. He can conquer thousands of rivers with one move. It is impossible to kill Ye Haolong."
The man shook his head: "Not necessarily."
Li Banfeng smiled helplessly: "I really didn't want to kill him. Meng Xiu on Yunshang can't be that easy to kill. I just wanted to ask him something."
"Ask!" The man means that you can ask him and he can answer.
Li Banfeng said: "I would like to ask Ye Haolong if he has ever seen the salesman."
"Yes!" The man thought about how to describe it, but he was too lazy to think about it, let alone say it. He thought of a good idea.
There was an open space ahead, and the scene changed into an alley. A boy about ten years old stood at the entrance of the alley, wearing a long gown and a melon-skin cap. He came to the salesman, raised his head, and said seriously: "I want
Martial arts powder."
"Martial arts?" The salesman smiled, "Your physique is not suitable for martial arts."
The young man added: "Then I will choose literature."
"Do you like reading?"
The young man shook his head honestly: "Then what do you think I should choose?"
The salesman knelt down and looked at the young man: "Since you live in Pillow City, choose Dream Cultivation. You can sleep three seasons a year, and practice in all three seasons."
The young man agreed, and the salesman gave him a handful of medicinal powder and carefully applied it on his belly. The young man cried in pain and cried for a long time.
Li Banfeng asked: "Is this the scene when he entered the Taoist sect?"
The man nodded: "I've seen the salesman!"
Yes, when I entered the Taoist sect, I must have seen the lazy cultivator, the salesman, use dreams to present Ye Haolong's memories. This way, there is no need to say or explain, the scene is very intuitive.
He can use dream cultivation skills, which proves that he has a high probability of dream cultivation.
Li Banfeng sighed: "I estimate that he has only seen the salesman once in his life."
"No!" Lazy Xiu Ditou God waved his hand, and another dream appeared.
The white-haired Ye Haolong stood at the entrance of the alley and saw the salesman again.
The salesman's appearance did not change. He looked at Ye Haolong and said with a smile, "Eighty years old?"
"Yes!" Ye Haolong nodded.
The salesman sighed: "After seventy years of practice, I have finally reached the ninth level, and my merits are considered complete."
Under normal cultivation conditions, one level of cultivation is gained in ten years. Ye Haolong entered Taoism at the age of ten and practiced for seventy years. He grew from the first level to the ninth level and was promoted eight times. In seventy years, he was promoted to more than one level.
Once, this is his achievement in this life.
The salesman asked him: "Do you still want to be promoted?"
Ye Haolong nodded repeatedly.
"Do you want to go to Neizhou to live there?"
Ye Haolong shook his head.
'Let me show you the way. I have a friend named Zhao Lanmeng. I asked him to give you a piece of land and let you take Yunshang by force. You usually do odd jobs for him and earn some popularity from him. Look.
Is that okay?"
Ye Haolong thanked him repeatedly.
It turns out that his Yunshang cultivation was obtained with the help of a salesman.
"Who is Zhao Lanmeng?"
The man raised his head vigorously: "Me!"
Is it possible that you are too lazy to even dream about this name?
Ye Haolong was able to rise from the ninth level of the land to the upper level of the clouds thanks to the recommendation of the salesman and the help of Zhao Lanmeng.
Li Banfeng nodded: "With Ye Haolong's strength, it seems impossible to see the duel between the salesman and the man from heaven."
"What do you mean?" Zhao Lanmeng squatted on the ground. He searched through the layers of dreams for Ye Haolong's memory.
After more than ten minutes, he seemed to have found something.
It was still the same empty space, but the scene changed again. A person woke up from his sleep and rushed to the street.
This street looks familiar, it is the main street of Pillow City.
Li Banfeng saw the salesman pushing a truck from the street into the sky.
A bright light burst out in the sky, and a vague figure faced the salesman in the strong light. When the light dissipated, the vague figure was still there, the salesman disappeared, and the salesman's truck was scattered on the ground.
Is this the duel between the dueling salesman and the man in heaven?
The strong light was selected again, and the scene was shaky. This should be Ye Haolong's perspective when he was escaping.
What a great memory!
Li Banfeng said blankly: "Did he really see it?"
"No." Zhao Lanmeng lay flat on the ground. He was tired from standing.
Li Banfeng was worried that he had fallen asleep and quickly asked: "If he didn't see it with his own eyes, where did this memory come from?"
Zhao Lanmeng rested for a while and said two words: "Compensation."
"What compensation?"
Zhao Lanmeng did not explain, but waved his hand and read Ye Haolong's memory again.
At the age of fifteen, Ye Haolong was bullied by several young people. He was a first-level dream cultivator and wanted to use techniques.
Because he was so angry that he was shaking all over, his technique failed to work, and he was beaten severely.
At the age of twenty-two, Ye Haolong had a fight with a food cultivator. According to the description in the dream, Ye Haolong was a second-level dream cultivator at that time, and the food cultivator opposite had just reached the first floor.
Ye Haolong wanted to take a preemptive strike and pull the other party into a dream. The other party did fall into a dream, but Ye Haolong could not control the dream and the other party woke up again.
After waking up, Shi Xiu ate two kilograms of dry food and gave Ye Haolong a big meal.
Meng De whispered: "The second-level dream cultivator cannot control dreams. This person's talent is too average."
At the age of thirty-seven, Ye Haolong encountered a bandit on the road. He wanted to do something heroic, but he was too panicked.
He was beaten by a group of bandits and barely managed to save his life.
At the age of forty-six, Ye Haolong was on the fifth level and was fighting with a third-level martial artist. The martial artist shot too fast and Ye Haolong was unable to respond and lost again.
After being promoted to Yunshang, he met a traveling cultivator on the sixth floor by chance. Because of the opponent's verbal provocation, Ye Haolong's performance went abnormally, and he was seriously injured after being beaten by Wanchuan one after another.
Yun Shang was seriously injured by the Sixth Floor of the Earth. This incident must have become a laughing stock.
Zhao Lanmeng looked back at Li Banfeng: "Did you just want to kill him?"
Li Banfeng waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I really don't mean that."
Zhao Lanmeng's suspicion is well founded. Judging from Ye Haolong's past achievements, although he was in his dream just now, in his shivering state, Li Banfeng defeated Wan Chuan Duan with one foot.
If you go out, you might really kill him.
Li Banfeng then looked at Ye Haolong's performance and gradually understood what Zhao Lanmeng meant.
"I've never won." Zhao Lanmeng sighed softly.
The cultivators on the cloud are all dragons and phoenixes in the human world, outstanding people who can be selected from thousands of places.
But there are also mediocre people among outstanding people, and Ye Haolong is one of them.
Among the battles in his life, there was almost no decent victory.
Li Banfeng said: "How on earth did such a person ascend to the clouds?"
Zhao Lanmeng said two words: "Diligence and longevity."
This is the secret of Ye Haolong's success. He has practiced hard throughout his life and has never slacked off.
His physical fitness is not very good, but he is very durable. At the age of eighty, he is still in good condition. With these two valuable qualities, he finally survived to the clouds.
He longs to fight and fight, longs to be arrogant among the heroes, and as a Yunshang cultivator, he longs to gain the status and respect he deserves.
But because he is not good at fighting, his past battles were horrific, which caused him to be extremely unbalanced, so he had this memory for self-compensation.
Zhao Lanmeng recalled Ye Haolong's memory and made some comparisons in front of Li Banfeng.
Like just now, every battle example of Ye Haolong is very clear, although it is buried deep in his memory,
But these memories will never disappear in this lifetime.
But like the salesman who was under siege, Ye Haolong fought off the bandits and accepted orders in the face of danger - this is a typical memory compensation, because the picture is a bit blurry and the plot in the dream is a bit artificial.
As for the scene where Ye Haolong saw the decisive battle between the salesman and the Heavenly Man, this memory seems a little clearer, but there is still a gap compared to the real memory. It can only be said that Ye Haolong spent a lot of money when creating these memories.
effort.
Zhao Lanmeng had accumulated strength for a long time, and it was rare for him to say a relatively complete sentence: "They definitely didn't fight here."
This sentence gives the final conclusion.
Zhao Lanmeng is the earth god. If the fierce battle between the peddler and the heavenly man really happened in Pillow City,
It is impossible for Zhao Lanmeng to be unaware of this.
This is equivalent to telling Li Banfeng that this so-called fierce battle does not exist.
Thanks to Zhao Lanmeng's guidance, Ye Haolong would have believed that this self-fabricated memory was true no matter how hard Li Banfeng pressed him.
The absence of this decisive battle meant that the salesman's life was not in danger, and Li Banfeng was in a good mood.
"Let's go." Zhao Lanmeng took Li Banfeng out of the dreamland and returned to Ye Haolong's bedroom.
Li Banfeng said: "Although the matter of the decisive battle has been found out, I still have to find the salesman as soon as possible."
Zhao Lanmeng did not answer Li Banfeng's question. He looked at Li Banfeng and said, "You have talent."
"You say I have talent?" Li Banfeng said, "Are you talking about Meng Xiu?"
Zhao Lanmeng nodded.
Li Banfeng shook his head and said: "I don't have much talent in Meng Xiu, I just rely on Meng De's help."
Li Banfeng called out Mengde from his pocket watch, and Mengde bowed respectfully to Zhao Lanmeng.
Zhao Lanmeng looked at Mengde, shook his head and said: "No talent, just good food.
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I finally waited for a complete comment, but I didn’t expect it to be this one. Mengde was very disappointed.
But he didn't dare to say more.
Zhao Lanmeng looked at Li Banfeng's pocket. He sensed the projector and saw the dream of the projector.
"It's too stubborn to be flexible." This is his evaluation of the projector. It's not that the projector really has no talent, but that he has no talent in his two disciplines.
Zhao Lanmeng sensed the wine gourd again: "Too many thoughts only hurt your mind."
This is true. Jiu Gourd is very considerate in his work. Although he looks careless and drunk all day long, he is actually quite thoughtful.
Zhao Lanmeng sensed the teapot: "If you are ambitious, you should suffer."
He felt the earring again: "If you don't close your eyes, you will work hard."
The earrings are on alert and rarely rest most of the time.
"Grudges are deep and difficult to let go of." This is talking about the pendulum.
Zhao Lanmeng looked at Tang Dao and gave him a two-word evaluation: "Warrior."
All the magic weapons fell asleep, and no one protested.
Zhao Lanmeng could not sense the glove because the glove hid itself before falling asleep.
But he sensed an existence that surprised him, and he invaded Judge Bi's dream.
In his sleep, the judge's pen was wrapped in newspaper and he was sleeping.
Zhao Lanmeng's eyebrows trembled, and he entered the dream within the judge's pen.
Judge Pen is in a dream within a dream, wrapped in two newspapers and still sleeping.
"Great talent——·——" Zhao Lanmeng exclaimed.
"Huh!" Judge Bi replied, not knowing whether he was dreaming or waking up.
Li Banfeng said: "You have been watching for a long time. Shouldn't you give me some directions? Where can I find the salesman?"
Zhao Lanmeng took out a note, wrote two lines slowly, and handed it to Li Banfeng. After thinking about it for half an hour, he squeezed out a long string of words: "Go to Jiaoqichuan and find a good relationship with a salesman. Don't say anything."
I asked you to go,
After you find the salesman, if you come to visit me again, I will fight with the person next to you."
Chapter completed!