My Dreams Can Come True

Bai Yu looked back at the realm of Baiyun Temple, which was slowly spreading in the air, with a haze on his face. The people were deterred by the sky for a while, and they did not dare to risk their deaths to rush out of the city, but Bai Yu knew that it was just Apparently, in fact, when the city's own materials are almost consumed, the next thing will be the ultimate chaos.

The whole city is surrounded by cracks tens of feet deep, or it is more appropriate to call it a deep stream. The groundwater system here has been destroyed. The city’s wells can no longer provide clean water for drinking and washing. In fact, they are in the wells. After the occurrence of the four cracks, the water in the well lost the pressure given by the groundwater source and quickly seeped from the bottom due to the principle of the communicating device. The number of wells in the city was not enough for the people to use, so every day The waterwheel enters the city to deliver water.

Immediately afterwards, there was an extreme shortage of firewood and charcoal in the city. There was a profession called a woodcutter, which was to cut firewood from the forest and sell it in the city. These four wide cracks have slowly begun to seep in by groundwater, just like a moat. It also blocked the access to the entire city. Some people have begun to dismantle some unimportant wooden components in their homes and split them for firewood, such as window panes in the courtyard, and worn-out tables and chairs.

In the next step, the rice jars of people’s homes may store tens of catties of rice, but without supplementary food, how long will they be enough for a family to eat?

Chaos has appeared in the city. Some rangers on the streets have gathered together and spontaneously huddled together for survival. These people have also become an unstable factor for the entire city. Taking advantage of the darkness, these guys have already attacked several civilians. , Grabbing food, firewood, and even Bai Yu saw a few people confessing to one of the women. Bai Yu couldn't bear it, thunder fell and smashed the few who had been frantic to death.

Bai Yu suddenly cast his divine mind to the distance, where a monk's breath came quickly.

Not long after, seven or eight monks arrived.

Bai Yu greeted him, "Everyone please!"

These monks all rode on the flying boat, the first one with white beard and fluttering hair said:

"But the white chief of Tiangongmen face to face?"

"It's under, everyone is..."

"A few of us are the Spirit Sword Sect. We are the head of the Spirit Sword in Xia Lin, Wei Shenyang!"

Bai Yu walked over to see the ceremony: "I have seen fellow daoists, do you know the situation here?"

Wei Shenyang said: "I have vaguely heard about it, and I would like to ask Chief Bai to talk about it in detail."

Bai Yu approached these Guanqiao one by one, and Wei Shenyang frowned and said, "Listening to this fellow Daoist, will I wait to kill all the people in Qingcheng?"

Bai Yu smiled bitterly and said: "It is just to kill, I don't know if this disaster can be eliminated!"

Wei Shenyang sighed: "The slaughter of mortals is extremely causal. How can I hold it?"

Bai Yu said: "I have killed a lot of people who wanted to get out of the city before, and they don't dare to come out again now, plus there are four cracks blocking them, so you don't need to do anything."

Wei Canyang quietly looked at Bai Yu, but felt that the chief of Tiangong didn't seem to be overkill, evil spirits, and soul-ridden.

Knowing what he was thinking, Bai Yu said, "I have some adventures. For a while, I won't cause evil consequences for killing ordinary people."

He saw the faces of a few people with embarrassment, and said: "You can put a little bit of your mind in this Qingcheng. These people... don't know how long it can last, but it is the Baiyun Temple in the mountain. The monster inside is the confidant. There is black outside the Baiyun Temple. The mist is spreading, and the monster seems to be unable to move for some reason. You must be careful to get caught in the black mist!"

Wei Canyang and so on turned his head and looked at the mountains, the Buddha singing vaguely from Baiyun Temple, but Bai Yu did not see the black fog.

Bai Yu sighed, at least the Nascent Soul cultivation base was needed to find out, these golden core cultivators...They couldn't even detect the black fog on the people in the city.

"You don't believe me?" Bai Yu asked when they saw a strange look on their faces.

Wei Shenyang hesitated and said: "Naturally, I don't suspect that Chief Bai said, Chief Tiangongmen, I am not a person of Meng Lang, but I don't see anything wrong with my clumsy eyes."

Bai Yu shook his head. The cultivators are very determined and prolific. As long as it is something that they believe, they will never waver. They don't see is believing, and naturally only believe in what they see with their own eyes.

Bai Yu turned his head and looked at the city. He pointed to a person: "You can see that the catch is fast?"

Now the people in the city are afraid that the thunder will fall inexplicably, so they dare not go out. Most of them can last for a while with food and water. Of course, they dare not open the door to attract bad people. There are few people on the street, and there are five arrests and patrols. street.

"What's wrong with them?" Wei Canyang asked.

"The leader of the five of them immediately turned into the black qi I said." Bai Yu said, he was referring to the quick catcher.

"The leader among the five? The head-catcher?" Wei Canyang looked intently, and the younger generations of the Lingjian Gate also carefully checked. The practitioners had keen eyesight, and coupled with the scarcity of pedestrians in Qingcheng, everyone quickly saw it. Five people walking along the street.

Sure enough, in Bai Yu's eyes, the black qi on the head of the hunter was extremely strong, and after a pause, his clothes collapsed, turning into a strong black qi, and flew towards Baiyun Temple.

Wei Canyang looked at it for a long time: "Chief Bai, I haven't seen any problems here."

Bai Yu was silent for a while and asked, "Friend Wei, how many of them are there?"

Wei Canyang seemed to think Bai Yu's problem was ridiculous, and replied, "Naturally it is four."

Bai Yu asked: "What about before?"

Wei Canyang was confused: "It was only four people before, are there anyone else?"

He turned to look at the disciples in his door.

"Is it my dizziness? Wu Ran, how many people were there before?"

The disciple who called to be present respectfully said: "Master, the disciple has already checked carefully when Chief Bai pointed at the four people. From the beginning to the end, there are indeed only four."

Bai Yu nodded: "Or I'm dazzled."

Bai Yu heard them say this, how dare to leave the matter here to them? His face was as calm as a lake, but his heart was desperately anxious, Wei Shenyang said: "Or if I wait for shallow practice and don't know the truth, Chief Bai said it must be good."

Even if the chief of Tiangongmen said that this city is an evil demon outside of the sky, they would not fight with Bai Yu. The chief of Tiangongmen is the future head of Tiangong. At this time, it is definitely beneficial to forge an incense. Although Wei Canyang is only in the middle of Jin Dan, a small sect of Binmen, he still has some emotional intelligence. For these people, what is the use of arguing with Bai Yu? I hate him in vain, and Wei Shenyang still has this emotional intelligence.

Bai Yu naturally knows what Wei Canyang is thinking. He can’t help being dumb, or at least not so difficult to deal with hateful monks. It’s difficult that he originally planned that someone would take his place, but he had to rush to the surrounding cities immediately, but he had to give up. As soon as he left, the Cthulhu Xing Demon in the Baiyun Temple, where do they have a chance?

In the Baiyun Temple, Cthulhu’s circle was sitting on the altar in front of the abbot. At this moment, his gaze seemed to penetrate the sky, looking straight at Bai Yu, who was more than twenty miles away. Bai Yu felt very malicious. When he struck, he also looked at the Baiyun Temple. At this time, who was malicious towards him, besides Cthulhu?

Yuan Weidao: "All disciples, send the deity to Qingcheng."

The monks of Baiyun Temple standing silently under the altar promised: "Respect the Buddha and respect the decree!"

Yuan Wei stretched out his hand, and where the monk's robe covered it, the altar had turned into a black lotus platform. The black lotus platform rose slowly, really supporting Yuan Wei ascending into the air, slowly towards the white feathers of Qingcheng.

Bai Yu was approaching an enemy, and he secretly cried out: "Can this ghost come out?"

Bai Yu shouted: "What do you want?"

Yuan Weidao: "Everyone in the world thinks that good results can be obtained for good causes. In fact, it is very different, but the strongest power in the world is in the hands of monks. Therefore, this Buddha believes that only by crossing the world can monks can repay. The world is clear."

Bai Yu sneered and said, "You know you can't convince me, but you still tell me this. Is it interesting? I came here to destroy the world. Why should we care about our monks' thoughts?"

Yuan Wei sighed: "No matter how you struggle, the so-called longevity just takes up more resources and makes the world worse. I let you be willing to be transformed by me. Of course, it is because of this that I can grow stronger. the power of."

Bai Yu shook his head and said: "Bah! Beautifully said, what do you mean? You obviously swallow! Let's do it! I won't catch it!"

Yuan shook his head slightly: "You don't have to do it. I haven't gotten over to become a distracted monk. It's true that there is nothing you can do with you at the moment, but they may not. Although they are not very useful, they can always add more of mine. Strength, without stumbling, there is no way to reach a thousand miles..."

Those monks from the Spirit Sword Sect, headed by Wei Canyang, only felt that the young monk's tone was so loud that he was really compassionate when he was sitting on the lotus platform, and he really looked like a Buddhist monk, Hao. In the Gang world, although the Buddha and Dao are not intimate, they do still have contacts. Therefore, Wei Canyang secretly wondered if this monk was really amazing in his cultivation of Buddhism, why is he not famous in the Hao Gang world.

Yuan Wei said: "I know that there is a man named Jizo who made a great aspiration to become a Buddha in an empty hell. It is far from ridiculous. People are still evil in the world, and monks are the most evil in the world. Why should we wait to achieve a pure Buddha country? After the **** is empty, do you realize the Buddhahood? According to me, it should be the **** who is dissatisfied with vowing not to become a Buddha..."

"This deity is like the previous one. How about asking fellow daoists to comment on the previous one."

The sky was gradually covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and the bright electric light shone on Yuanwei's face, but it seemed solemn and sacred!

Bai Yu shouted: "Friend Wei, take your disciple and leave."

Yuanwei ignored them and stretched out his hand to wipe on the lotus platform. Suddenly, a scripture and a wooden fish appeared in front of Yuanwei.

The wooden fish was actually a snow-white human skull, but there was a third eye on his forehead. Yuan Wei picked up the small hammer. For a while, Bai Yu could not tell what bone it was, but it looked like a child's tibia.

Yuanwei knocked her tibia on the three-eyed skull, and a clear and ethereal voice sounded. In an instant, the second girl suddenly appeared, and the light of merit protected Bai Yu, and the whole world seemed to pause because of this.

"The head of the three-eyed tribal **** is a wooden fish, the shin bone of the reincarnated spirit boy is a small hammer, and the back of the **** is a book. The "Sutra of the Supreme Crossing People from the Evil Will" written in my blood can be heard. It is your blessing. !" Yuan said softly, but his tone was full of complacency. My dream can come true latest chapter address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/book/162987.htmlMy dream can come true Full text reading address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/read/162987/My dream can come true. txt download address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/down/162987.htmlMy dreams can come true Mobile reading: https://m.wuxiaspot.com/read/162987/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click on \"Favorites\" below to record this reading (Chapter 542 The Supreme Cross from the Vicious Wish Sutra) Record, you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "My Dreams Can Come True", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ,Thank you for your support! ! (www.wuxiaspot.com)