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Chapter 16 Lost City in Fog

Bingyu felt the coolness of the fairy fruit, as if he was traveling in an ice age, and the place where he stood was actually an ancient iceberg that shot straight into the sky.

The iron hammer had a tingling feeling, perhaps because she had just awakened, so the scene she saw was even more shocking.

The dark cracks separate the heaven and the earth, and the narrow vertical pupils are full of thunder. Purple, red, gold, white, and colorless thunder seems to tear the heaven and the earth apart completely and descend into the world.

Purple thunder suddenly appeared in Tie Hammer's eyes, his whole body was filled with purple energy, and the thunderstorm in his body seemed to be out of control at any time.

At this time, Su Qi was whipped to the shore. There were several whip marks on his face, but there was a smile on his lips.

The fat black dog jumped out of the pool, chewing the tender and juicy fairy vine in his mouth. Fortunately, the dog brother was merciful and did not uproot the fairy vine.

The disciples ignored the fat black dog, but were surprised to find four more delicious fairy fruits in the master's arms.

"Master, I feel so uncomfortable."

When Tie Zhui saw Su Qi, it was like seeing a savior, and he shouted quickly.

Su Qi gave Tie Hammer a fairy fruit and helped her sit up: "Listen to the teachings and don't have distracting thoughts."

"The purple lightning in your eyes is bright, your heart is not bright, the powerful spirit in the sky hides the rays of light, and the razor-thousand-mile-long sky is pressing down on the chasm, so it is difficult to cut it without intention."

Iron Hammer followed the master's mental method to practice, and actually felt that the eyes of the crack in the sky turned into the master's eyes. Not to mention the joy, the so-called sense of oppression dissipated in an instant.

When she woke up again, she found that Bingyu was running wildly with her on his back.

"Brother Yu, what's wrong? Where is the master?"

Bingyu smiled bitterly: "We were discovered. When Master diverted the Fairy Sect's pursuers away, he asked us to run this way. When we saw the thick fog, we immediately stopped and rested on the spot without saying a word."

Musheng suddenly stopped and raised his hand to ask Bingyu to stop too. The thick fog started to appear at some point. The three of them were not in a panic, but relaxed.

At this time, an old man in gray clothes came towards us with a cane and an abnormal smile on his face.

"Everyone who comes here, you must be sure to complete this century-old problem, please enter the city!"

Bingyu sat on the ground and panted heavily. He was very tired from running all the way. Fortunately, the fairy fruit was still there, and eating another one gave him a new taste.

Musheng wiped his sweat and started eating the second fruit.

I had finished eating Iron Hammer a long time ago, so I simply sat on the ground and understood the mystery of the Tyrant Thunder God Body.

The fat black dog simply closed his ears and refused to listen to the old man's nonsense.

When the old man saw that no one was paying attention to him, his original smile disappeared, and his eyes became sharp: "You three little friends, you are so rude, the old man is asking you a question!"

The crutch struck the ground, and suddenly the earth shook.

The old man was about to laugh, but saw that the three of them still ignored him.

Su Qi was still caught up here.

When Chen Xuan saw the little girl with long hair, she was immediately shocked. The person she almost got dumped after all the hard work was actually the destined person who lined up to wake her up.

"Long time no see, little sister."

Chen Xuan was in a mess in the wind. She suddenly realized something and gritted her teeth and said: "This is all your conspiracy!"

Su Qi shook his head and laughed: "Flies don't bite seamless eggs, little sister, I'm helping you, you should think about it yourself."

Chen Xuan didn't know whether she was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, but she actually stopped and thought.

If he didn't run away at this time, when would he have waited? With a flash of red light, Su Qi disappeared from Chen Xuan's eyes.

Chen Xuan's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that this little girl would lie to her, and when she realized what she was doing, she became furious: "Damn little girl, don't let me see you again!?"

In the thick fog, the three disciples were all worried about their master's safety.

The fat black dog suddenly raised his head and looked somewhere, only to see a figure slowly walking over there.

Su Qi transformed back into a fifteen-year-old handsome young man, with an air of immortality in every step he took.

"Old man, are you familiar with this maze?"

Seeing that someone finally spoke, the old man in gray revealed an unabashedly ferocious smile: "Jie Jie Jie Jie, go to hell! You little brats who don't know how to respect your elders, go to hell!"

Su Qi's head was filled with questions, but he still used his spiritual power to protect the three of them.

The next moment, thick fog rolled in, and everything around was reorganizing, as if a world was being spliced ​​together.

The fat black dog was teleported away directly, and he went to an unknown place.

Su Qi led three disciples out of the amber spiritual shield and appeared in a huge city.

Iron Hammer picked up an ax from nearby and swung it, which was quite smooth. However, the next moment, thunder and lightning burst out of his hand, breaking the ax into two pieces.

Bingyu noticed that there were hot steamed buns at a nearby stall. Although he was a little hungry, he didn't dare to eat them.

Musheng frowned and looked at his master. Since the master took the initiative to trigger the mechanism, it meant that he must have a way to leave this ghost place.

Su Qi smiled and said: "Looking at flowers in the mist, the mist is not mist, and the flowers are not flowers. When we see mist in our dreams, it is flowers but not mist. We swallow flowers in our dreams, but they are mist but not flowers. We swallow mist, not flowers."

Iron Hammer was confused: "Master Xiao Su, please speak slowly, I didn't understand."

Musheng concluded: "Master means that we should sleep and swallow the mist in our dreams."

"Yes, that's what I meant." Su Qi gave Musheng a look of affirmation.

Bingyu and Tiechui had ghostly expressions on their faces, and looked at Musheng with admiration. They could understand this all over again and were taught a lesson.

"Next, I will arrange a room for you, and you will be responsible for dreaming. Remember the mantra I just said. You must recite it at least three times before falling asleep. Only in this way can dreams and reality be connected, and you can stay awake in your dreams.

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Su Qi chose the biggest house and the biggest bed for his three disciples.

After the three of them fell asleep, Su Qi found the human sculpture in the center of the city.

"Start the showdown!"

Su Qi sat cross-legged opposite the human sculpture and silently recited the dreaming method. After three times, he opened his eyes again. The human sculpture in front of him had turned into a real person.

This man has a bald head like a monk, bulging muscles, and a golden light all over his body. He is difficult to deal with at first glance.

"Monk in the Mist, I want to fight with you."

The Monk in the Mist stood up with his fists clenched, then sat back down, looking at Su Qi strangely, and for a long time he could only say one sentence: "Are you sure?"

Su Qi nodded: "I'm sure."

Although this is a dream, death also leads to brain death, and the Monk in the Mist is an unsolvable existence in the dream of the Mist City. Unless he wants to be beaten and wants to stay with this single monk forever, he can only choose literary fighting.

The Monk in the Mist took a deep breath and asked, "Do you know who built this place?"

Su Qi said without thinking: "Mr. Xiao in the mist."

"Am I a human being or a sculpture?"

"In the dream you are a human being, but outside the dream you are a sculpture."

"Who carved me?"

"Chen Erye, Chen Xuan."

"How come you know everything?"

"The world is so big and full of wonders. I only know what I should know, but I don't know what I shouldn't know."

"Okay, you've passed the level."

"That doesn't mean I'm sure. You have one more question, thank you."

"Where are you from?"

"I'm coming from where I'm supposed to be."

The monk in the mist stood up, pinched the Buddha's seal with his hand and saluted: "Amitabha, the donor has a clear mind and a flawless soul, so he can pass the test."

Su Qi shook his head and laughed: "It's my turn to ask you questions and answer them next."

The monk in the mist was stunned for a moment, then looked around, nodded and said: "Four questions, four lives, the donor should be careful."

Su Qi said without any hesitation: "Which came first in the world, the chicken or the egg? How can humans be free? Are humans inherently good or inherently evil? What is the origin of the world and how did the world come about in the first place?"

The monk in the mist was completely dull, his eyes were out of focus, and his mouth was open for a long time, but he couldn't say a single word.

"It's time for you to return to yourself."

The Monk in the Mist turns into a sculpture in his dream, and in reality a road to the outside world opens.
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