When did the brother collapse [Transmigration Book]

Why do you want to lie? "Si Qi was puzzled.

Chen Zhishuo put his hands behind his head and looked at the top of the bed: "I didn't mean to lie to him, but if I didn't make a joke at that time, I'm afraid I'd cry, it's too embarrassing."

"Meeting a Taoist couple who have been separated for seven years, it is human nature to weep with joy." Si Qi looked at Chen Zhishuo's side face and asked in confusion, "But Senior Brother Chen, why did you hide from Senior Brother Lu?"

Although Chen Zhishuo didn't say it clearly, Si Qi could tell that the relationship between him and Lu Li was cold, not like it was seven years ago.

"He is Lu Li, but not the Lu Li of seven years ago." Chen Zhishuo recalled the past years, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, "The Ah Li I know is gentle and strong. Although he is not talkative and misunderstood, but Always have compassion for the world."

Thinking of all the past when he was at Yuxu Gate, Si Qi fell into silence.

"Go to sleep," Chen Zhisuo wiped his face, not to continue this topic, "I still have things to do tomorrow."

Early in the morning of the second day, there was a thunderous snoring in Tianyun Pavilion.

The people who were awakened came to Lao Xu's room following the snoring, but the people on the bed couldn't wake up no matter what.

78. Dreamland ([-])

◎Contradiction◎

All the people in Tianyun Pavilion gathered in front of Lao Xu's bed, filling the originally spacious room to the brim.

But even though the dozens of gazes up and down almost tried to see through Lao Xu, he still slept peacefully and snored as usual.

The woman from yesterday raised her head and looked at Lu Li, the mole on the corner of her mouth raised high: "Master Immortal, don't you want me to show you?"

Lu Li just leaned against the wall and closed his eyes flatly, as if he didn't hear anything.

Chen Zhishuo reached out to grab Lao Xu's eyelids, but he stretched out his hand halfway, and was directly stopped by Lao Xu's followers.

The other party held his wrist vigorously and stared fiercely: "What are you going to do!"

Chen Zhishuo threw off the restraint lightly: "Look at the situation."

"It's just you?" Seeing that Chen Zhishuo didn't carry a spiritual sword with him like other monks, the entourage lost most of their trust in him, "What can you tell?"

"You have to watch it to know?" Chen Zhisuo looked at him with a smile.

The entourage showed hesitation, thought twice, and was about to agree, when they heard the footsteps of several people outside and the voice of his companion: "The priest is here, the priest is here."

The attendant swallowed the words back, stood by the bed, and greeted his companions: "Quick, get out of the way, and make a way for the priest."

The people in the room were pushed out by Lao Xu's men. Chen Zhishuo grabbed Si Qi with quick eyesight and quick hands, and stood against the corner of the wall first.

The buddy glanced out of the corner of his eye, and just as he was about to speak, the priest in a toga had already walked in, so he could only give up temporarily.

The middle-aged priest ignored everyone's flattering greetings, and went straight to Lao Xu's bed, put his hand on his forehead, closed his eyes, and muttered something.

Although the rest of the people could not understand what the priest was reading, they did not dare to breathe out, for fear of disturbing his rescue.

The priest closed his eyes and closed his hands, turned his head and ordered: "Take it away."

Inexplicably, he wanted to carry his boss away, but Kenyi led the rest of the people with open arms, and stopped in front of the bed: "My lord priest, what is going on?"

The priest has a very high status in the northern region, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has responded to all calls. Now he is questioned by foreigners, and he is a little unhappy at the moment: "He was chosen by the gods and entered the sweet dreamland. If he stays here, his body will gradually collapse. We will carry him to the Holy Land."

"This..." The follower was in trouble for a while.

The priest was impatient: "If you don't want to, forget it."

Said, turned to leave.

The attendant didn't dare to joke about Lao Xu's life: "Master Priest, we are willing."

The priest didn't pause, but only gestured to his compatriots who were uniformly dressed in dark red short robes.

A red-robed man with a scar under his left eye stood up and chatted with his companion. Four people stepped forward and carried Old Xu out.

The scar-faced man saw several followers following him, and stopped them in blunt Mandarin: "You can't follow."

The attendant watched the snoring old Xu being put into the sedan chair, and was extremely anxious: "Then what should our boss do?"

The man in the red robe said, "When he wakes up, he will come out."

The entourage asked again: "Then when will he wake up?"

"do not know."

"Don't know?" The follower raised his voice, "How could you not know?"

"It's his honor to be chosen by the gods." The red-robed man was already full of hostility, but now he was even more vicious, "He is the first foreigner to enter the sweet dreamland, if you are worried, he should not enter the holy land .”

Without waiting for his attendants to react, he turned his head directly and chattered again. The rest of the red-robed men opened the car curtain, grabbed Lao Xu's hand, and pulled him out.

This time, he hit the weak point of the entourage, and he didn't dare to make trouble at all.

With the departure of the red-robed man, the crowd gradually dispersed, filled with envy, suspicion, and longing.

Si Qi followed Chen Zhisuo back to the room where he was staying, and asked the latter in a low voice, "Brother, is it not that simple?"

Chen Zhishuo rubbed his head approvingly: "That's right."

Si Qi was affirmed, and asked with a smile: "How do we check?"

"Of course I'll use the identity of a distinguished guest." Chen Zhishuo clenched his right fist and tapped on the palm of his left hand, first assigning tasks to the two demons standing at the door, "Master Demon King, you two just go around casually and inquire about the nearest Is there anyone else who can't wake up for a long time?"

Lu Li frowned indistinctly, still dissatisfied with the title, but he didn't want to get angry, so he just asked, "What did you guess?"

Chen Zhishuo looked at Tu Hua: "When I saw Shengzi in Beiyue Bay, he also fell asleep suddenly, right?"

"Yes." Tu Hua recalled, "He staggered to the front of the carriage and fell down suddenly. I thought he was drunk, but now that I think about it, he might be dozing off."

"The priest just said that Lao Xu was the first foreigner to enter Sweet Dreamland, which means that many locals in this mountain city have entered Sweet Dreamland." Chen Zhishuo put his hands behind his back and looked at the floor, as if talking to himself. "What's the selection criteria for Sweet Dreamland? What's in it? Why did Xu get recruited?"

Si Qi was listening and his mind was buzzing. Countless questions circled in his mind and collided with each other, completely ignoring him: "Brother, what exactly do you want to say?"

"The gods, the sweet dreamland, and the séance ceremony, these three things have nothing to do with foreigners, but Lao Xu suddenly fell for it." Chen Zhishuo raised his head, his expression was serious, and his eyebrows were frowned, "Although I don't know the specifics yet. The reason, but I always feel that there is some big conspiracy waiting for us."

Seeing him, Si Qi didn't look like he was joking: "Brother, what do you mean, these are all aimed at us?"

Chen Zhishuo sighed: "Maybe I think too much."

"No," Lu Li supported him, "Go and investigate."

Seeing that the two senior brothers had the same idea, Si Qi immediately had a backbone, and the uneasiness in his heart was temporarily suppressed, and he asked solemnly: "Senior brother, what should I do?"

Chen Zhishuo patted him on the shoulder: "I have a very serious task for you."

Si Qi straightened his body and said: "Brother, tell me, I will definitely do it."

Chen Zhishuo walked to the bed, pulled out a hair, and wrapped it around the pillow.He exhaled towards the pillow, spiritual power flowed through, and the pillow turned into his image, lying straight on the bed.

"They will definitely be watching us. You stay here and never leave." Chen Zhishuo told him, "I have to go out quietly."

Lu Li understood: "You want us to attract the attention of the Holy Son so that you can go to the Holy Land alone?"

"I'm afraid it's too late to enter the Holy Land. Everyone has gone far away." Chen Zhishuo chuckled, "But it's enough for me to go to other places."

"Where?"

Chen Zhishuo clasped his hands behind his head and said lazily, "Of course I'm talking to the next saint."

"Ah!" Si Qi hurriedly dissuaded, "Miss Yin has just been found, and there must be many guards around her. Brother, if you go now, you are not throwing yourself into a trap? Besides, do you know where Miss Yin is?"

Chen Zhishuo was not worried: "Don't worry, Shanren has his own plan."

Lu Li already guessed that Chen Zhishuo must have secretly pasted a tracking symbol on Yin Zhaohua's body.

In my impression, it seems that he taught Chen Zhishuo in the past.

Chen Zhishuo was afraid that two people, one big and one small, would be bothering, so he sighed: "It used to be more comfortable to be alone, but now it's fine, and neither one nor the other, it's really useless."

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Si Qi: "..."

Tu Hua finally understood that Chen Zhisuo was the one he should please. He hummed a little song and tied up his red hair: "Go shopping."

As Chen Zhishuo expected, when Lu Li and Tu Hua left Tianyun Pavilion, a man in red came up to say hello.

"You two distinguished guests, where are you going?" The man who spoke was a young man with a cropped cut, and the official language was very good, "My name is Ajin, and the Holy Son asked me and my brother Ayin to entertain the two distinguished guests."

Tu Hua said cheerfully: "It's nothing, just strolling around. I've never seen a city in the mountains, and I want to open my eyes during the day."

A Jin walked up to him and said with a smile: "We really need to accompany us. Our place is too big, and there are nine floors up and down. It is very easy for foreigners to get lost. If you enter a dead end, you may starve to death." Nobody found out."

Tu Hua pretended to be surprised, looked up and looked around: "There are actually nine floors. Hey, what's the name of your city?"

Ah Jin knew everything with a good temper: "This is our holy city, but outsiders call it Tongtian City. It is said that climbing to the ninth floor can reach the sky."

Tu Hua immediately became interested: "Brother Ah Jin, let's go climbing the mountain today."

A Jin shook his head: "Guests, we can only live on the bottom three floors. As for you, sorry, you can only move around on the first floor."

He was obviously interested in seeing Tu Hua