This time, what he wanted to do was even more sinister.

Wu Sheng was stopped by Monk Wu Nu and returned to his meditation room, but Monk Kong encountered a great danger in his dream.

He is practicing this kind of practice, practicing in his sleep, falling into a dream, which is both real and illusory. If he encounters any accident or receives any harm in the dream, his body in reality will also be damaged.

, and it will hurt the soul even more.

What surprised Kong Kong was that his method of entering dreams, the Daluo Heart Sutra, also affected several other people in the temple. This was the first time such a thing had happened.

"No wonder I had some strange dreams last night. First of all, I dreamed that Master came to my factory and asked me to come to your place to help. So I went there, and then I saw Master sitting on the bed, bleeding from all your orifices.

It's exactly the same as when I saw you early this morning." Wu Sheng thought of last night's dream again.

"I really want to teach you how to help, but I don't know how to do it." Monk Kong said.

"The cause of your dream last night may have been because of me, but the dream had nothing to do with me."

"Master uncle and senior brother have also been influenced by you."

"Yes." Monk Kong nodded.

"So Master, the method you practice is very mysterious?"

"It is indeed mysterious and abnormal. When you practice to a high level, dreams are reality and reality is also a dream."

"Master, can your meditation room affect your uncle and senior brother at a certain distance from them?"

"This distance is nothing. If I have a deep obsession in my dream and happen to dream about something related to them, and they are also sleeping, it can indeed affect them." Monk Kong said.

"Master, what did you dream about?"

"In the dream, I saw wolf smoke everywhere, corpses everywhere, rivers of blood, mountains and rivers shattered, the gates of the underworld opening, Rakshasa, monsters returning to the world, the world is like hell." Monk Kong took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Aren't you finished yet? Where are we?"

Monk Kong looked at Wu Sheng. This boy is getting smarter and smarter, and is becoming harder and harder to deceive.

"Lanruo Temple has collapsed!" Monk Kong Kong only said this sentence.

Wu Sheng nodded.

"Master, dreams and reality are often opposites. For example, Master, you dreamed that you fell into a manure pit and were covered in feces and urine. This means that you may make a fortune. If you dreamed that the world was in chaos, maybe the world would soon return to peace.

, you dreamed that Lanruo Temple collapsed, it means that Lanruo Temple will remain standing."

"Wusheng, you use this analogy to make me feel sick."

"It's just an example. Master, you have to understand what it means."

Monk Kong Kong looked at his disciple and suddenly smiled. He suddenly felt that luring the disciple in front of him to become a monk in Lanruo Temple might be the most correct thing he had done in the past ten years.

"What's wrong, Master?" Wu Sheng reached out and touched his face.

"Wusheng, you have gained some weight."

"Are you fat?" Wu Sheng was stunned, not expecting his master to say such a thing.

"Getting fat."

"Master, will there be any accidents in Brother Wunu's practice?"

"No, your senior brother's practice is very stable." Monk Kong said.

That's good. I heard that there won't be any accidents with senior brother. That's good.

"No life."

"Um?"

"Going to stew?"

Wu Sheng's face suddenly darkened.

"Let's talk about it after senior brother wakes up."

Monk Wu Nui woke up from his practice near dusk. When Wu Sheng saw him, the aura on his body was very strong, as if there was a mountain standing in front of him, a high mountain.

.

This huge aura was absorbed into his body after a while.

"Congratulations, senior brother."

"Thank you, junior brother." Monk Wunu returned the greeting with a smile.

"Uncle Master is out of seclusion?"

"Come out of seclusion, clamoring for chicken soup, old hen."

"I'll do it right away." Wu Nu said immediately after hearing this.

"Thank you, senior brother."

"where."

That night, four monks in the temple gathered together. Neither Kong Kong nor Kong Kong looked very good-looking. However, Wu Nui and Wu Sheng had rosy complexions and were full of energy.

Monk Kong drank four large bowls of chicken soup in a row.

The four monks talked about the strange things that happened last night. All four of them had nightmares. The dreams were different, and the results after waking up were also different. They talked until late at night before going to their meditation rooms.

Wu Sheng originally wanted to go to Monk Kong to have a good chat with him, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. He is still injured. Let's rest for one night and talk to him tomorrow night.

He went to bed very late, and was a little worried about whether he would dream again tonight. What made him very relieved was that he slept very peacefully without any nightmares. He slept until dawn, and when he woke up again, it would be brighter.
Chapter completed!