Big dreamer

Shen Luo and Fu Donglai walked out of the city for seven or eight miles. A dense forest appeared in front of them. Going behind the forest, they reached the mountains with gradually undulating terrain.

"Brother Shen, what was going on in the city at that time?" Fu Donglai asked in confusion.

"That small town, it's obvious..." Shen Luo was mid-sentence and suddenly lost his voice.

Fu Donglai waited for a long time, but did not wait for Shen Luo to continue speaking. When he turned around and looked back, he found that he was looking down at the map he bought from the child.

"You really want to follow this map, right?" Fu Donglai said in surprise.

After Shen Luo heard the words, he raised his head and looked towards the back of the forest. He saw the shadow of a towering mountain standing in the distance, but it was shrouded in layers of clouds, making it appear a bit blurry and mysterious.

"Although this map is poorly drawn, the roughly marked directions are correct. You can give it a try..." Shen Luo said with a smile.

"Forget it...it's up to you. What do you think about what I asked you just now?" Fu Donglai scratched the back of his head helplessly and said.

"Brother Fu, you should have noticed that a large number of monks have gathered in that small town. This is obviously not normal." Shen Luo said.

"Yes, there were many people observing us secretly before. It seems that their cultivation level is not too high. However, it cannot be ruled out that there are masters with higher cultivation level, so that we did not find it." Fu Dong Come and speak.

"That's right. But I see that they are also sizing up each other secretly. They don't exactly look like a group of people. This is a bit weird." Shen Luo nodded.

"That's nothing. At least it means that they are not coming for us. You said... if they are not coming for us, then they are not coming for Fangcun Mountain?" Fu Donglai thought for a while and said.

"We don't rule out the possibility... But it doesn't matter. Fang Cunshan is very powerful. Even if he comes for them, he won't be able to make any big waves." Shen Luo pondered for a moment and said.

But after pausing for a moment, he couldn't help but rub his bitter cheeks, and said helplessly: "Why is there always trouble wherever we go?"

"It seems like this is really the case..." Fu Donglai sighed and said.

"No matter what the trouble is this time, we will not get involved. We will leave as soon as we achieve our goal." Shen Luo put down his hands, as if he had set a commandment for himself.

When Fudong came to hear this, he smiled and said nothing.

"Let's go, continue on our way." Shen Luo waved his hand and followed the scrawled map towards the mountain forest.

…

When the two entered the forest for the first time, they didn't notice anything wrong. However, as they continued to go deeper, mist gradually spread in the surrounding forest.

After Shen Luo let go of his spiritual consciousness to explore, he found something strange.

It's not that it's completely impossible to detect, but there is a vague force in the mist that will deflect people's consciousness, causing people to gradually go in the wrong direction unconsciously.

"Brother Shen, I see there is no fog barrier over the mountain forest. Maybe we can fly in the sky and go straight to Fangcun Mountain." Fu Donglai pointed to the sky above and said.

"It's no problem to fly over this mountain forest. I'm afraid that once I get close to Fangcun Mountain, I'm afraid that I will be regarded as someone who deliberately broke into the mountain, and I will be attacked indiscriminately by the mountain guard formation. Then the gain will not be worth the loss," Shen Luo said.

After speaking, he took out the scrawled map again.

After looking at it carefully for a while, he looked around with sinking eyes. Sure enough, in the grass not far away, he saw a strange and jagged rock that looked like a wild dog lying on the ground.

Fu Donglai followed him curiously, then leaned over and took a look at the map, and saw a dark patch painted with ink on it, which looked somewhat similar to the strange rock.

"There really is such a stone, Brother Shen, could this picture really be used?" He couldn't help shouting.

Shen Luo smiled, pointed to a few places with graffiti marks on the paper, and said: "This drawing looks a bit scrawled, but some key positions overlap with what I remember, otherwise I wouldn't click on it easily. This picture goes."

"Brother Shen, have you been to Fangcun Mountain before?" Fu Donglai asked in surprise.

"That's right..." Shen Luo smiled and said noncommittally.

After that, he took Fu Donglai all the way through the forest and across the river, heading towards the majestic mountain peak.

On the way, the route bypassed a small lake area. Not far behind the lake, there was a place circled in red.

When he got here, Shen Luo grinned and did not choose to take a detour, but followed the route on the left side of the lake.

"Brother Shen, isn't this the place that the boy specifically reminded us not to get close to? Why did you choose to go this way?" Fu Donglai asked in surprise.

"Brother Fu, what did the little boy say? Don't let strangers come near this place, it will be dangerous, right?" Shen Luoxiao asked.

Fu Donglai nodded.

"It doesn't matter, we just go and take a look from a distance. The worst thing is that we don't get close." Shen Luo said.

When the two of them walked halfway, they saw that the tidal flat behind the lake in front was not covered by fog, and a large cropland had been reclaimed, which was full of fruit and vegetable crops.

Behind the crop field, you can see a simple mountain village made of earth, wood, mountains and stones.

There is a two-foot-high defensive wall made of earth and stone outside the mountain stronghold, and slender figures can be vaguely seen guarding it.

Before Shen Luo and the two came to the gate of the cottage, there was still a hundred feet between them, they heard two sharp beeps at the same time, and two arrows wrapped in green light shot towards them, close to their toes, slanting Nailed into the ground.

An obvious wave of mana rippled out from the arrow, turning into a layer of forbidden green light, sealing off the area beneath the two men.

"Where did the thieves come from, daring to break into Changshou Village?" A sharp shout came from the high wall.

When Fudong Lai looked away, he discovered that there were seven or eight boys and girls in light armor standing on the wall. Their eyebrows were still childish, but their bodies were full of heroic temperament. They had bows and arrows in their hands, and they were facing each other. them.

Shen Luo glanced at the talisman that was still shining on the arrow shaft, clasped his fists and shouted: "Shen Luo, come to visit Ying Luo... Granny Ma..."

His voice turned from louder to softer, and finally became completely silent.

Shen Luo suddenly realized that there were still hundreds of years before he saw Yingluo and Granny Ma in his dream. Yingluo must not have been born yet, and Granny Ma may not have been the "grandmother".

"I wonder what you are talking nonsense about? If you intrude by mistake, retreat quickly. If you intrude without permission, be careful with your life." The leader, a slender girl, said, and it was she who was always shouting.

"Sorry, sorry, let's retreat right now." Shen Luo clasped his fists above his head and shook them.

Then, he turned around and left, followed by Fu Donglai.

Seeing the two figures disappear, everyone on the wall put away their bows and arrows.