My Taoist Companion is the White Wolf

It was too late to continue to pay attention to the clothes, Yunhong and Ange soon discovered a more serious problem:

There is no aura in the dream!

The dream came from his own experience and cognition. As an ordinary person, Lin Zhenhe didn't even know that there are practitioners in the world, so naturally he never thought about having aura.

But Yunhong has Dantian Qihai, and Ange has Yaodan, both of which are internal sources of their own strength. The two tried to mobilize them and found that they can still be used.

In this way, even if there is no external spiritual energy supply, it can support for a period of time, so that it will not be without the power to fight back.

If it was an ordinary monk who came, they would really have to be caught blind.

Except for the difference in clothing, everything on their bodies was brought in intact, Cuiye's fingers were there, and their mobile phones were also there.

The mobile phone signal is even full, but all the dialed numbers are empty.

Yunhong touched his trouser pocket and took out all his belongings except his mobile phone:

A stack of spirit-filled talismans, and a roc bird feather.

Don't expect the roc bird feathers that consume a lot of energy here, but the spirit charging talisman can be used.

Very good very good.

Now that we have figured out the basic situation, we need to find someone to find out where Lin Zhenhe is.

Among the excited and happy fans, Yunhong and Ange, who were forced to chase stars, seemed very out of place.

A few youthful girls around were very enthusiastic. Seeing the two of them looking around, they took the initiative to ask, "Do you also like Brother Zhenhe? Which group?"

Brother Zhenhe...

Yunhong and Ang Qiqi had a nasty affair.

Kill me.

It is better to wish the tiger to be a vegetarian than to expect Ange to socialize, Yunhong bit the bullet.

"Hey, by the way, when will the signing session start?"

I remember that there seems to be a saying that if you tell the owner of the dream that this is a dream, he will wake up, but I don’t know if it is applicable to yellow beam dreams.

But always give it a try.

The best way to ease the embarrassment is to not answer the conversation, and then start another topic, letting the other party follow their own rhythm.

Sure enough, those girls were immediately distracted, and immediately got together and muttered:

"Yeah, it started at 09:30 as agreed, so it's already 35:[-]."

"Brother Zhenhe should be fine, he is always punctual..."

Yunhong felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard these sincere voices from Brother Zhenhe, he was so deaf that he was selectively deaf, and looked down at his phone.

He thought for a while, and tried to enter the three words "Lin Zhenhe" into the search engine, and a large piece of news materials immediately popped up.

Even Wikipedia has it, and he is a big celebrity.

Ange also turned his head to look at it. Yunhong was about to move the phone to his side, but the other party held it down and said calmly: "I can see it."

The words came from the top of his head.

Ange's real body was strong and strong, and he was quite tall in human form, a full half a head taller than Yunhong. Now he was standing obliquely behind, just peeking at the screen.

just this pose...

Yunhong could feel the hot air from his breath rolling down the back of his head, all the way to his neck, which made him shrink his neck instinctively.

Yunhong was a little uncomfortable, and was about to turn his head to protest, but the other party pressed the back of his head first, and his voice exploded in his ears:

"This dream is a bit interesting."

Immediately, Yunhong couldn't care less about the entangled posture, and hurriedly looked away.

In the dream world, Lin Zhenhe's origin has not changed, but the parents here are very reasonable and support his hobbies since he was a child.

In the dream, Lin Zhenhe learned to play the drums as he wished, and also participated in many competitions, winning several awards.Although no substantive results have been achieved, Lin's father and Lin's mother have accompanied him all the way, and they are quite proud of it, and they have repeatedly mentioned it in various interviews.

When he was in high school, Lin Zhenhe discovered his talent and hobby for comics. Lin's father and Lin's mother immediately hired professional teachers for him and bought a lot of painting materials...even in the small villa with Chinese garden style. , opened up a separate studio.

Soon, Lin Zhenhe's painting skills improved by leaps and bounds. He began to serialize comics on the Internet in his second year of high school, and successfully adapted animations in his third year of high school...

In the dream, Lin Zhenhe had a life completely different from reality.

The life he longed for so much.

Yunhong sighed.

It's kind of pathetic.

But blindly escaping is not the solution, success or failure must be resolved.

Besides, he didn't want to stay in other people's dreams for the rest of his life!

Time passed by, Lin Zhenhe never showed up, and the fans who had gathered in large numbers began to get restless.

A fan representative came forward to communicate with the organizer.

After a while, a man dressed like a penguin walked onto the stage, grabbed the microphone and said a few polite words, and finally said apologetically: "Thank you for your support to Zhenhe, and thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to come here. I'm sorry, Zhenhe can't do anything because of an emergency..."

not coming?

Yunhong was startled, "Run away?"

Ange dragged him outside without saying a word.

"What's the matter?" Yun Hong asked when he saw him staring at a few people talking together not far away.

Ange said: "Those should be the staff of Lin Zhenhe's team."

He heard one of them speak just now.

Yunhong was both surprised and envious, "Can you hear clearly from this far away?"

Across most of the venue!

At this distance, Wuyang Wuyang's fans are all around, it's a mess, if he concentrates on listening, he can hear it.

But An Ge just listened to it casually, so he heard it?

An Ge's brows and eyes suddenly relaxed, "It's okay."

Yun Hong clicked his tongue a few times, "You are so talented."

However, the hearing of animals is sharper than that of humans, and this is not enviable.

The two of them wore that funny star chasing T-shirt, followed the staff members to the underground parking lot, and then watched them get into the car and drive away.

Yunhong: "..."

Angus: "..."

Isn't this bullying?

"Ride up."

Ange instantly turned into a white wolf the size of a calf, and bent down to Yunhong.

Yunhong hesitated for a moment, seeing that the car was about to drive out of the parking lot, he gritted his teeth, and rolled over with his arms around Bai Lang's neck.

"sorry!"

The spiritual power in the dream is gone when it is used up, so save it and use it wisely.

"Hold my neck."

After speaking, the white wolf rushed out like the wind.

At the beginning, Yunhong still couldn't let go, but the four-clawed wild beast ran too fast, as long as he let go, he was in danger of falling, so he had no choice but to do so.

The material of the jeans is not thick, he can even clearly feel the stretched and flexible muscle texture between the crotch/lower beast running...

The monster's extraordinary physical ability is fully reflected at this moment:

Both of them hid their figures, and followed the car along the main road and ran wildly all the way.

The white wolf only takes a straight line, jumps on the car in front of it, and jumps over the walking people. Even after the car turns and enters the path, it simply pops out its sharp claws and climbs along the vertical building like a knife cutting tofu. Jumping on the high and low roofs, like walking on the ground...

Movie special effects can't be so wild.

Yunhong only felt that his sight went up and down, and the roller coaster was not so exciting.

When we arrived at our destination, we were a bit unsatisfied.

After arriving at the hotel, Yunhong and Ange, who had re-formed into a human form, followed the elevator all the way to the door of a suite.

One of the staff members directly took out the room card and opened the door, Yunhong and Ange followed in, and saw Lin Zhenhe sitting on the sofa at a glance.

found it.

Hearing the movement, Lin Zhenhe raised his head, "I brought food..."

He saw Yunhong and Ange behind the staff, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted at the staff, "Why did you bring them here!"

The staff looked at each other and said blankly, "Who are they?"

Only my own family came here.

Yunhong was slightly startled, turned to Ange and said, "Can he see us?"

Now they are still hiding their bodies. It stands to reason that ordinary people cannot see them.

Ange has never encountered such a situation before. "There are two possibilities. Concealment is not effective for the owner of the dream, or he has a talent for cultivation."

To put it bluntly, hiding body shape is to use one's own spiritual power and demon power to form a film on the body surface, which is integrated with the surrounding environment. Ordinary people can't see the film, and naturally they can't see people either.

But for monks and some people with spiritual talent, they can still see it through a layer of transparent plastic.

Yunhong nodded, and looked at Lin Zhenhe who quickly became anxious, "From his current appearance, he obviously knows that he is dreaming, and he also knows that we are intruders."

In this case, the combat plan of "piercing the dream and returning to reality" will not work.

After tossing so far, An Ge has no patience at all.

With his knees slightly bent, he leaped over the row of staff blocking the front, and landed directly in front of Lin Zhenhe. He grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted him up.

"Then wake up."

Several staff members saw Lin Zhenhe looking at the empty place with a terrified expression, and then suspended in mid-air!

Everyone is stupid.

Lin Zhenhe desperately slapped An Ge's hand that was stuck around his neck, and kicked him with both legs, "Let go, let go..."

Huge pain struck, the lack of oxygen made his vision blurred, the entire dream was affected, and everything around him suddenly shook like the surface of flowing water.

The luxurious hotel room is gradually blurred, and the figures of the staff are constantly swaying and misplaced, like a dynamic picture that has been twisted maliciously.

An Ge raised his eyebrows, and suddenly laughed softly, actually a little bit harder.

What about dreams?

What about the yellow beam pillow?

As long as people have the desire to survive, they must wake up.

Yunhong didn't expect An Ge to be so ruthless, so he hurried over, "Don't strangle him to death."

Recently, after seeing Ang's human form too much, he often forgets the real body of the other party, but every time this happens, the other party will remind him with practical actions:

There is indeed a difference between man and beast.

Maybe he is good to himself and Tongguan, but when facing other humans, he never knows how to write "kindness" and "tactful".

The master suffers, implicating the dream.

The entire space is distorting, with subtle cracking sounds coming from all directions, like a shattered mirror, layer after layer of pictures begins to peel off, revealing an endless black background.

Lin Zhenhe's pupils shrank suddenly, and a strong expression burst out from his purple-red face.

He murmured: "No, no! I don't want to wake up, I don't want to wake up!"

He turned his head with difficulty, and stretched out his hand towards a stack of comic samples on the coffee table, his eyes were slowly covered with bloodshot eyes, and there were bulging veins on his forehead and temples:

"Kill them!"

Before the words were finished, the sample magazines moved without wind, as if being turned by an invisible big hand, and the pages of the books were brushed and rolled, forming a semicircular afterimage.

After the dazzling white light, a group of European knights riding on white horses and wearing armor rushed out from the inside, just like in the comics.

Lin Zhenhe summoned an army.

In the dream he created, he is omnipotent.

The hotel room completely collapsed, but the dream was not shattered.

The pitch-black space was constantly distorted and stretched, and it was quickly transformed into an endless wilderness.

Yunhong looked at the completely new environment in astonishment, and when he looked around, he could still see the smoke curling from the kitchen at the end of the field, and even the wind blowing in front of him carried a clear fragrance of flowers.

Really scary.

A gust of wind blew past, and the boundless wilderness set off green waves, which swayed away wave after wave.

The leading blond knight chirped a few words, then raised his spear and led the team towards Yunhong and Ange.

Using violence to control violence has only one effect on Ange: adding fuel to the fire.

He immediately sneered, raised his hand and threw Lin Zhenhe in front of Yunhong, jumped up, and turned into a huge white wolf in mid-air.

With a long wolf howl, the white wolf opened its mouth and exhaled white cold air.

The cold air fell from the sky, instantly freezing the grass tips it touched into silvery white, and the cavalry who rushed over were all frozen into ice sculptures without exception.

They still maintained the posture of running and charging until they died, and even subtle facial expressions could be seen through the crystal clear ice.

Truly lifelike.

The white wolf swooped down from the sky, and with a sweep of its huge tail, the ice sculptures exploded into icy shards.

Ice chips of different sizes swirled down one after another, refracting colorful lights in the air, with a somewhat fatal aesthetic feeling.

Lin Zhenhe lay on the ground, clutching his neck and coughing violently. When he turned his head, he saw that his vanguard was completely annihilated, and his face turned pale.

"Again! Kill them!"

No, no one can destroy my dream!

Bad guys, all bad guys!

The debris on the ground began to squirm, and everything in front of me seemed to have been pressed backwards. The scattered ice chips gathered together again, the ice and snow melted, the body recovered, and the wreckage turned into handsome knights and tall horses again.

The white wolf scratched the turf with its front paws, and there was a bit of human sarcasm in its blue eyes.

The silver-white hairs on its body stood up suddenly, and the pale ice and snow breath gathered around it, and then condensed into sharp ice, whizzing away, binding the endless stream of enemies into a bunch of hedgehogs.

The cavaliers who hadn't had time to charge were nailed in place, long shards of ice pierced through their bodies, stabbing obliquely into the ground like javelins, and they could not fall down even if they died.

The bright red blood flowed down the transparent ice, dyeing the circle of turf red.

Lin Zhenhe, who was clamoring to kill someone just now, was trembling all over.

This is an era when a little bit of violence will be coded. Lin Zhenhe is just a teenager who has just turned up, and his understanding of "cruelty" and "war" is just sporadic written words.

But at this moment, he witnessed the massacre with his own eyes.

Right in front of you, or twice.

The unprecedented visual stimulation made him vomit.

And the white wolf who finished all this even yawned, stuck out his pink tongue, and licked his paw leisurely.

Are there any more?

It didn't even use the demon power much.

Lin Zhenhe was already a little crazy, vomited and cried while shouting "Come again".

Then the knights, who were as handsome as a model, died again and again before his eyes.

In the end, Lin Zhenhe collapsed.

"You still don't want to wake up?"

Yunhong sat down beside him.

Lin Zhenhe didn't speak, just lying on his back on the ground, staring at the sky and weeping silently, indescribably desperate.

The boy sobbed a few times, and choked up, "Why, why don't you let me go..."

I hid in my dreams, why should I be like this.

Yunhong sighed, "Actually, we are really here to help you."

Lin Zhenhe seemed irritated, glaring with red eyes.

Slaughtered my knights, and said they came to help me?

The white wolf walked over slowly, lying behind Yunhong like he did in the school playground before. The latter hesitated for a while, leaned up skillfully, and said while stroking his hair: "Your knights can be resurrected infinitely, but we are dead. , is really dead, you don’t know this?”

It is the soul that enters the dreamland. If the body is gone, you can still find a way to reshape it, but once the soul dies, it will be completely finished.

Lin Zhenhe was stunned for a moment, his red eyes panicked, and he suddenly stammered, "I, I don't know..."

He just felt hopeless, and the anger completely went to his head and took over his mind.

"But, isn't this my dream?"

he murmured.

Shouldn't it be all fiction except me?

Yunhong asked back: "Have you ever seen a dream that can completely follow your own will? Are these dreams continuous?"

Lin Zhenhe hesitated for a while, but nodded honestly.

In fact, he had vaguely guessed it before, otherwise he would not have hugged the yellow beam pillow and forced himself to fall asleep in a critical moment.

Just still be lucky.

In real life, I have been so aggrieved, living like a puppet, in my dream, can't I be willful for a while?

"I'm sorry..." He sniffed and whispered, crying.

He just didn't want to face the reality and didn't think about killing people.

Yunhong was startled, he was a good boy.

"I can't blame you entirely, the yellow beam pillow will magnify people's desires and slowly erode people's reason..."

Just now he sensed that something was wrong.

Although An Ge is usually irritable, under normal circumstances, it would not be a means of a butcher.

He should have realized that he had deliberately controlled it, so no matter how many counter-kills he did, he never directly killed Lin Zhenhe.

Yunhong patted Lin Zhenhe's head, "Are you done crying? Wake up when you're done crying."

Lin Zhenhe wanted to cry again, "Can I..."

"You can't." Yunhong blocked his words directly, "As I said just now, if you use the yellow beam pillow to escape, the yellow beam pillow should also feed on human flesh and grow slowly. After a long time , You will gradually lose the distinction between dreams and reality, and you will be completely lost. If your physical body left in real life is taken care of, you will be luckier and turn into a vegetable; if no one takes care of it...it is just a pile of rotten meat."

"But I'm so tired," Lin Zhenhe buried his head in his knees, crying, "I'm really tired. I also want to do what I want to do like other students."

Only in his dreams did he feel that he was living like a human being, like a living person.

Yun Hong said: "Then do it."

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Yunhong said calmly, "It's a great thing to have a dream, as long as you think about it, there's nothing wrong with it."

Put it lightly.

Lin Zhenhe thought to himself, he also thought so before, thinking that as long as he persisted, his parents would definitely understand.

But reality slapped him hard.

"With all due respect," Yunhong said suddenly, "Your parents are really a bit perverted."

Lin Zhenhe: "..."

He even saw the giant wolf grinning like a smile.

Although he also felt the same way, it was inevitable that he felt a little complicated when he heard others say it so carelessly.

As a senior "pervert" for more than 40 years, it is basically impossible to expect Lin's father and Lin's mother to reverse their thinking immediately, unless they are completely brainwashed.

So to break the current deadlock, Lin Zhenhe had to make a choice.

For example, for the sake of ideals and the future, are you willing to give up a little perverted family affection.