Su Wu stared at the darkness in front of him.
In the darkness, a burst of blue mist suddenly floated.
A dark mailbox stood in the mist. Su Wu put a few letters into the mailbox - he wrote to Zhang Shuangguo, Xiong Jun and others, asking them to help get some private items. The holy wine comes, and he is willing to pay for it.
Not long after the letter was sent, the mailbox emerged from the darkness again.
A jar of privately stored Dongsheng wine has already filled the mailbox.
Along with the many wine jars, there were also replies from Xiong Jun and others.
"You saved all of us from being selected to become the master of the cellar. You just asked us for a jar of wine. How can we have the nerve to ask you for payment?
These private collections of Dongsheng wine can be regarded as our thoughts.
You can just use it!"
Su Wu folded the letter and took out a jar of Dongsheng wine from the mailbox.
On the red paper attached to the outer wall of the wine jar, there are several columns of ink characters written on it: ‘Zhao Boyu has privately kept Dongsheng Wine.
A surge of inspiration in one sip;
The sky is wide for two people;
The three of us are lying high in the clouds!’
Most of the 'advertisements' on the red paper affixed to the private collection of Dongsheng Liquor are no different, but these three advertising slogans do not have any exaggerated propaganda - the three advertising slogans all describe the private collection of Dongsheng Liquor appropriately. Effects of Holy Wine.
"Let me try and diagnose the disease in the dreamy world." Su Wu took out the book and said something to the strong man.
The book in his hand was also a gift from 'Master Tianzhu' previously.
When Master Tianzhu came from the depths of darkness just now, his face changed all the time, suddenly turning into the face of a strong man, and suddenly turning into the features of a scholar.
The strong man's expression became rarely solemn and he nodded to Su Wu.
"I don't know your name yet?" Su Wu opened the mud seal and asked the strong man again before drinking a whole jar of Dongsheng wine.
"Wang Menglong." The strong man replied.
Su Wu stopped talking. He picked up the wine jar, raised his head and poured a jar of Dongsheng wine from his private collection into his throat. The aroma of the wine spurted out instantly, overflowing from his stomach to his limbs and bones, and surged up his throat. Go to the top of your head!
The world in front of Su Wu suddenly became shaky in his eyes!
There was something indescribable in his mind, and the 'inspiration' that made people feel like being hit by electricity doubled at this moment!
In his sight, the shaky world was filled with only darkness. In his inspiration, there was a new way to open it - on both sides of his black gauze hat, the wings of the hat kept shaking, and he casually opened the book in his hand. , those vague handwriting soaked in water were compared with the hundreds of ravines connecting his 'Eight Consciousness Heart King'——
Su Wu held the brush and wrote quickly on the book.
The pen moved like a dragon and a snake, and I wrote eight words.
Wang Menglong walked to Su Wu and looked at the ink words on the page: "There is nothing we can do!"
His expression suddenly became serious and his brows furrowed.
After writing these eight words, Su Wu stopped writing and kept flipping the book. The ravines of the dreamy world appeared on the pages. In his eyes, those ravines were reorganized, connected, and turned into something else. A kind of weirdness that is difficult to fathom, but brings him infinite inspiration - he wants to grasp that ray of inspiration.
That ray of inspiration is always fleeting.
He brought out a jar of wine again and drank it all in one gulp!
Inspiration surges!
His body softened into a puddle of mud, but the hand holding the brush was still steady. The tip of the pen hung on a blank page. After staying for a moment, he wrote a few words again: "He is terminally ill and there is no cure!" "
When Wang Menglong saw the content on the page, he kept scratching his scalp and was so anxious!
Su Wu looked groggy, with a colorful and blurry light in his eyes. He took another jar of wine and drank it all in one breath. Holding the brush in his trembling hand, he ticked out the words ' terminally ill and incurable'——
This time he directly drew a ‘X’ on a blank page!
A jar of privately stored Dongsheng wine rolled out of the mailbox and scattered around him as his mind moved.
The wine jars collided and shattered under the cover of his fierce gushing inspiration!
The wine slurry is rolling and flowing, soaking Su Wu in it!
Su Wu lay on his back in the wine pool, and the palm holding the brush sank feebly into the wine. The book was placed on his chest. He unconsciously wandered around in the wine pool, in his nose, mouth, and eyes.
It’s full of wine!
The rich aroma of wine lingered in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, lingering in his thoughts!
He 'saw' many strange lights and shadows from the aroma of the wine.
Many lights and shadows shattered one after another, turning into more topsy-turvy and confusing dreams.
He kept falling in these dreams.
Keep sinking!
Finally, his figure broke through the darkness and floated outside a brain full of wrinkles. On the brain full of ravines, he saw a cross-shaped crack——
If he has some understanding!
The pages of the book Su Wu placed on his chest were still turning.
Wang Menglong stood by the wine pool. At first, he could still see a few words drawn by Su Wu on the page. But as time went on, Su Wu's "writing" became more and more random, as if he was trying to draw handwriting on the page.
came, but in the end I could only draw some confusing symbols with unclear meanings!
The strong man by the pool had a head full of wild hair like a chicken nest. He looked at Su Wu in the pool, and then turned his head to look at the cross-shaped crack that was getting wider and wider in the depths of the darkness. Anxiety was almost written on it.
On the face!
No longer able to think of a way, the 'Cross Tribulation' tore apart the dream world, and Menggui woke up from his dream - Wang Menglong could not imagine what a terrifying situation Menggui would be in when he woke up in the real world!
at this time!
Su Wu, who was 'swimming' in the wine pool, grabbed the brush and suddenly stood up.
His expression was calm, and the colorful and blurry light in his eyes gathered into two dark eyes. He stared at the book in his hand and wrote eight words on the book: "Stones from other mountains can attack jade."
"Can rocks from other mountains be used to attack jade?" Wang Menglong also saw Su Wu's handwriting on the book. He repeated the handwriting and hurriedly asked Su Wu. "Sir, what does this prescription mean?
what should I do?!"
Su Wu seemed to be awake at the moment, but in fact he was still in a 'drunk' state.
Wang Menglong needs to cooperate with him and implement the 'prescription' he prescribed so that it can really be used on 'patients'!
"Use your hair to sew the 'tear' together with my hair." Su Wu spoke, and strands of transparent hair floated around his ears.
The strong man looked at the clumps of hair floating next to Su Wu's ears, and also caused the 'Ma Fairy Girl' to attract the clumps of treacherous hair. The two strands of hair were entangled with each other, and they quickly intertwined around the cross-shaped crack.
The cracks are gradually closing.
Although he saw that the cross-shaped crack was gradually closing, Wang Menglong's expression did not relax at all. Instead, he whispered to Su Wu: "Although your hair is special, you want to sew up the cross-shaped crack left in the dream world."
Scar' is absolutely impossible.
This scar will be torn open again in less than ten breaths!"
Su Wu stepped out of the wine pool and approached the stone coffin.
He pointed at the coffin: "Open the coffin."
Wang Menglong looked at the cross-shaped sutures that were temporarily sewn up, but were constantly spasming and could be torn apart at any time. He turned back and looked at the coffin pointed by Su Wu's finger: "Within seven breaths, the cross-shaped sutures are inevitable."
The world of dreams is torn apart again.
If you open the coffin and fail to find an effective way to bridge the cracks, then the Jiang girl in the coffin will only have seven breaths left to live."
"Open it." Su Wu said.
Wang Menglong put his hand on the coffin lid and pushed it gently.
The entire coffin, which was full of cracks, was completely pushed open.
In the coffin, Jiang Yingying, who was dressed in white and had an almost transparent complexion, lay quietly in the dark red wine. She had been soaked in the wine for a long time. Even if the coffin was opened, there was still no sign of waking up.
Su Wu took the beauty out of the coffin——
The first seam of the cross-shaped crack in the darkness collapsed——
"Stones from other hills, can learn……"
He murmured, and a phantom of the Heavenly Pillar supporting the heaven and earth loomed above his head. A solid stone covered with lotus patterns formed the foundation of the Heavenly Pillar.
Su Wu picked up the pillar base carved with lotus patterns above his head and moved it into the stone coffin.
"Seal the coffin!" he said.
Wang Menglong watched the stone covered with lotus patterns being pressed into the stone coffin. He was stunned for a moment and then sealed the coffin lid.
The cracks all over the coffin were re-sealed by the strong and powerful "meaning". As the cracks on the coffin were filled - the cross-shaped cracks in the dark depths were squeezed by the powerful force and continued to close, leaving only
A very small crack at the end!
At this time, Su Wu picked up the coffin and walked into the depths of darkness——
Press the coffin on your shoulders over the crack!
Boom!
The crack is completely sealed!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The whole dream world is shaking!
Darkness breaks!
One after another figures appeared around Su Wu!
The decrepit Mr. Longgou, who is leaning on a dragon-headed cane and with a stooped back;
Mr. Jie Guan, who looks like a middle-aged farmer;
Grandma Hongfa, who is dressed in a red silk robe and has a fat head;
…
Grandpas, grandmas, Grandpa Grandpa, and Grandma Grandpa from the dream world walked out of the broken darkness and gathered around Su Wu - they kept lifting Su Wu's figure to the highest point!
The phantom of the Heavenly Pillar emerging from Su Wu's head is supported by countless grandparents and the entire dreamy world, extending upward!
The entire dream world has become the ‘pillar foundation’ of Su Wu’s transcendent phase!
…
All kinds of strange phenomena disappeared as Su Wu regained his transcendent phase.
Su Wu, Wang Menglong, and Jiang Yingying appeared at the edge of the Honggou cellar.
Wang Menglong looked at Su Wu and sighed: "Today there are two Tianzhu Masters in the dream world - you still occupy the identity of the ghost doctor, and you are slightly better than me."
"I didn't expect such a change." Su Wu, who had sobered up, spoke to Wang Menglong with apologetic eyes.
He really didn't expect that the method he finally came up with, although it helped the dream world to make up for the cross-shaped crack, it would eventually turn the dream world into the foundation of his own heavenly pillar of transcendence!
(End of chapter)
This chapter has been completed!