I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

　　 In the next few days, Li An'an and Chu Weiwei will always enter the distant Southern Song time and space in their dreams.

　　 Everything in the dream flows like bubbles.

　　Mingming, they did not enter this dream world during the day.

　　 But when they enter at night, they will always be surprised to find that time is passing quietly.

　　 Moreover, their dream bodies seem to continue the choices they made in their dreams.

　　 So, just a few days.

　　 One year has passed since the dream world.

　　 The two girls, aliases Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, successfully used their magical powers to easily establish a top-down organization in Lin'an City.

　　 Under the name of various guilds, all aspects of Lin'an society fell under the control of the two women in silence.

　　 Food, cloth, salt, ceramics...

　　 Almost any business on the market is controlled by an organization controlled by the two women.

　　 A monopoly organization that will only appear in the future, rose up during the Southern Song Dynasty.

　　 Naturally, it immediately attracted the attention of all parties.

　　 The extraordinary power of this world has also begun to surface.

　　Buddhism and Taoism both began to appear.

　　 In the beginning, it was just a little bit.

　　 The most powerful captain-level Daoist, Master, wants to catch demons.

　　 As a result, it was natural that they had not even seen the faces of the two women, so they were hung up by the local gangsters in Lin'an.

　　 So, the attention of Buddha and Tao was finally attracted.

　　 There is a powerful shadow, and it begins to appear.

　　 Above Lin'an City, above the clouds, a golden Arhat overlooks this mortal city.

　　 Just one glance, the Luohan's eyes bleed.

　　 "Monster, it's really weird!" The Arhat quickly closed his eyes: "This matter must be reported to Lingshan, the Lord!"

　　 But he was stopped before he could act.

　　 "Let down the dragon and Arhat, wait a minute!"

　　 After a while of fairy music, a benevolent fairy appeared.

　　 is the Antarctic fairy with a deer stick.

　　Jianlong Arhat, although his eyes are now blind, he still recognizes the heavenly immortal through perception.

　　 Arhat hurriedly put his hands together, and said: "What is the meaning of the unknown immortal?"

　　 The Antarctic Immortal Weng laughed and said, "Don't worry about the dragon and Arhat, I have notified the World Honored about this matter!"

　　 "Arhat and just watch the changes first!"

　　 Jianglong Arhat doesn't quite understand.

　　 Mainly, how can the Antarctic Celestial Weng directly communicate with the Blessed One?

　　 You must know that although this immortal is highly respected in the heavenly court, his status is not high.

　　 And the Lord is the Lord of Lingshan, the Western Buddha.

　　 There is a huge difference in status between the two, and Hugh said that they had communicated directly.

　　 I’m afraid that you may not even see each other a few times, right?

　　 But... after thinking about it, Jianglong Luohan felt that the Antarctic Immortal didn't need to lie to himself, so he called a chief inspector, and said, "Since Immortal Weng has notified the World Honored One, then I will follow the immortal's meaning!"

　　 The kind-eyed Antarctic Immortal Weng smiled and said goodbye to Jianglong Arhat.

　　 Then, he looked down at Lin'an.

　　 "Weird! Weird!" he whispered.

　　 In recent days, he often has dreams.

　　 I dreamt that although I am an Antarctic fairy.

　　 is also the Immortal King of Yuqing, the Great Emperor of Antarctica, one of the Four Royals, the true biography of Yuan Shi.

　　 The status is unspeakable and the cultivation base is unfathomable.

　　 is more than just dreams.

　　 After waking up, he often unintentionally uses some magical powers in his dreams.

　　 will even reveal the body in the dream.

　　 is as true as illusion, as true as false.

　　 told him to be confused.

　　 Just like this moment, he gently stretched out his hand and picked a birthday peach from the void.

　　 Shou Tao is vivid and vivid.

　　 And his appearance is slowly getting younger.

　　 There was a vaguely lingering voice in his ear.

"wake up!"

"wake up!"

　　 Xian Weng raised his head and saw a figure looking at him on the sky above his head.

　　 "Goodness! Goodness!" the chief judge praised.

　　 "I dream of butterflies, and butterflies dream of me!"

　　 "Primitive truth, natural avenue!"

　　The Antarctic fairy woke up suddenly.

　　 He finally understood.

　　 then smiled, and said to the figure chief: "That's it! That's it!"

　　 The two shadows overlap each other.

　　 Then, in the daytime, the ever-bright star of Antarctica blooms with infinite light.

　　 At this moment, countless great abilities in this world opened their eyes.

　　 "Amitabha Buddha!" ​​An admiration from Lingshan: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist eternal life, and self-realization!"

　　 In the old man’s temple, the old man who was making alchemy also stopped, clasped his hands together, and praised: "Brother Yuqing is good fortune!"

　　 "Good disciples received!"

　　 "The longevity teacher and nephew, finally set foot on the road to the other shore!"

　　 There is light on the other shore, shining up and down.

　　 If you can see the light, you can set foot on this road.

　　 What a pity...

　　 can see the light, it is a screen in itself.

　　 Regardless of your Tianjiao, very few people can do this.

　　 Although there are many disciples of the old gentleman, although the disciples are wide, but those who can set foot on this path with him are only three to five.

　　 And most of them are like this longevity emperor, only one or two bodies can be found on the other side.

　　 is far inferior to Master Tongtian’s disciple Duobao.

　　Duobao shines on the ancient and modern, and the light is almost as good as that of Naishi.

　　 Thinking of this, Lao Jun just counted.

　　 Then he smiled.

　　 "That's it! That's it!"

　　 "It turned out to be the fate of Wutian Daoyou!"

　　 "Causality, one peck and one drink, nothing more than that!"

　　 is Journey to the West, and Emperor Changsheng has a gift of giving peaches.

　　 Therefore, the deity of the Wutian Daoist, reflecting on time and space, leading the Emperor Changsheng, and lighting up the world.

　　 The old gentleman lowered his head again and looked at the world.

　　 he smiled again

　　 "This kind of predestination is so good!"

　　 The two women sitting in the city of Lin'an.

　　 One is a white snake and the other is a green snake.

　　 But its body reflects time and space, like a torch.

　　 Just looking at it, I can feel the entanglement of cause and effect.

　　 Not only that, but the old man also saw a figure.

　　 The stalwart figure hung upside down and shone up and down.

　　 He doesn't need a torch, let alone an anchor.

　　 The old gentleman looked at him, amazed.

　　 So, pinch a point, summon his disciple Xuandu, and say to him: "You go to the lower realm, go and ask the old mother Lishan upper realm to be with me for a while!"

　　 "Yes!" Xuan Du took the order and left.

　　 The old mother of Lishan, in this world, has not yet realized.

　　 But Lao Jun knows her heels and feet.

　　 is the big disciple under the seat of Nuwa Palace, and it is the ride that the saint Nuwa rides when he repairs the sky.

　　 It happens that the two snakes of white and blue ~ www.novelmt.com~ have cause and effect with the old mother of Lishan.

　　 This is where you can write.

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　　 Li Anan and Chu Weiwei, from the time they appeared in their dreams.

　　 The two women felt a whim at the same time.

　　 "The gods of this world have finally noticed us?" Li An'an exclaimed.

　　 Chu Weiwei asked: "Captain, how do we respond?"

　　 "No hurry!" Li An'an said: "Let's watch the changes first!"

　　 Immortals and gods and Buddhas, since they didn't come to ask for sin.

　　That means that they also have fears or other plans.

　　 Compared with this matter, Ang Lee is more concerned about another matter.

　　 "Let's go and see, how is Ping An in this world!" she said cheerfully.

　　 Since I discovered that there is another ‘spiritual peace’ in this dream.

　　 And this spirit is stupid, so far he thought he was just Xu Xuan, an apprentice in a drugstore, and after his brain full of feudal and pedantic thoughts, Li Anan was happy.

　　 Every time I enter a dream, I have to molested it.

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