Li Qiye shook his head and said: "Everyone is different, their ways of doing things are different, and their destiny is even more wrong. To her, your dreams are the best delicacies in the world, but for those who have too many distracting thoughts in their hearts, their dreams are also different.
It's just a little bit edible. If you trade your dream for a yellow paper boat, it's a loss-making business."
Hearing what Li Qiye said, Xiaohu was stunned and said, "Are dreams good or bad?"
Xiaohu couldn't believe it. It turns out that dreams are not divided into good and bad. In his understanding, dreams are just dreams. Just like many people, they will have a dream when they go to bed at night and forget it when they wake up the next day.
There are also people who keep having a dream, but it's not a big deal.
Dreams are ethereal and insubstantial things. It can even be said that they have no effect. It can be said that for anyone, exchanging dreams for a yellow paper boat seems to be no big deal.
"What is your dream?" Li Qiye looked at Xiaohu and said calmly.
Xiaohu didn't even think about it and blurted out, "Follow the Master and you will follow the Master all your life."
"A childlike innocence can dream a lifetime." Li Qiye said lightly: "It does not mean that a dream is a dream. There is a big difference between the two. However, everyone's dream is different, and many people have it.
I have many messy dreams, I want to make a fortune, I want to have a woman, these dreams are just inferior dreams, exchange is just an exchange, and the emperor creates temporary dreams, it is not a big deal.
, it is nothingness in the first place, and it is just a thought when it is temporarily created.”
"But, you are different." Li Qiye shook his head slightly and said: "You have a childlike heart, and your dreams are very pure. For Meng Po, they are the most delicious food. Your dreams are worth a hundred
A dream for a thousand people. But if you lose this dream, then you have lost one of the most important things in your life."
Hearing Li Qiye's words, Xiaohu shuddered and suddenly broke out in cold sweat. If he lost this dream, maybe he would not follow his master, the Holy Dao Lord, in the future. Maybe, he would
In another life, without the guidance of his master, the Holy Lord Dao, he might have become a very inferior monk, and it might have been a very bad life.
"Thank you for your advice. Xiaohu is very grateful." After coming back to his senses, Xiaohu bowed to Li Qiye. If Li Qiye hadn't held him back temporarily, he might have really lost such a dream.
Li Qiye patted his shoulder, asked Xiaohu to stand behind him, walked forward, and stood in front of Meng Po.
"Look at my palm?" Li Qiye stretched out his palm.
Mengpo didn't realize anything at first. When she saw Li Qiye's palm, she was horrified. Between the stone, fire and lightning, Mengpo wanted to step back and escape, but she was suddenly held by Li Qiye.
Already.
"Master, aren't you making things difficult for me, an old man like me?" At this moment, Mengpo raised her head, met Li Qiye's gaze, and tried her best to smile, but at this moment, her smile was worse than crying.
It was even more ugly and even scary. However, her terror was not scary at all in front of Li Qiye. Instead, she was the one who was frightening.
Li Qiye smiled faintly and said: "Why did I embarrass you? I just asked for a yellow paper boat."
Mengpo looked sad and had no choice but to admit it. She stood there and said, "Uncle, if you want to cross the Ming River, you can cross it in one step. Why do you need this broken paper boat like me?"
"When you go to a country, do as the Romans do, so I will follow the customs." Li Qiye said with a faint smile.
Mengpo had no choice but to take out the yellow paper boat and said: "Master, if you want it, just take it. You can ask for as much as you want. Take it, take it." After saying that, she stuffed it into Li Qiye's hand.
After all, for Mengpo, it would not be a problem to take away an evil star like Li Qiye, let alone a yellow paper boat, a hundred or a thousand ships.
An evil star, or whatever this evil star wants to do to her, then she will be the worst off.
Li Qiye let go and took away the yellow paper boat. He did not embarrass Meng Po. He smiled lightly and said, "How come you, a grandma from a tree, are doing Meng Po's business? Why, are there not enough real coins?"
Li Qiye glanced at Meng Po.
At this time, Mengpo didn't dare to play tricks in front of Li Qiye, so she had to say frankly: "Uncle, times have changed, the world has also changed, this has moved a whole world, it is no longer the era of the three immortals.
It’s not that world anymore. The little savings I have are almost used up. If this continues, the old woman will starve to death. So, I go out to beg for some food. There are no real coins or anything, so I might as well eat some dreams.
Yeah, otherwise, I won’t be able to survive this life.”
"That's true." Li Qiye nodded and agreed with Meng Po's words.
Mengpo thought for a while, then said with a sad face: "How about you create a dream, uncle? If the old woman can eat one of your dreams, then you don't have to beg for food like this. Uncle, you pity the old woman..."
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Li Qiye smiled faintly, glanced at Meng Po, and said leisurely: "Are you sure you can eat it? I'm sure it won't blow you up into ashes."
Li Qiye's words were an understatement, but when Meng Po heard it, it was like thunder, waking her up. She couldn't help but shudder. What kind of existence is Li Qiye? He can create it at will.
Can she eat a dream? I'm afraid that she failed to eat it, but was blown away by the explosion of Li Qiye's dream.
"Uncle, I have overestimated my ability. I offended you. Please forgive me. Please forgive me." Meng Po swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Although she looked as if she was very hungry, with delicacies from the mountains and seas in front of her eyes, she could only
She must control the appetite and greed in her heart, otherwise, she will really die in ashes and die very ugly.
How could she be able to swallow Li Qiye's dream? In the entire Dream Abyss, there was no one being who could swallow Li Qiye's dream.
"It's a good thing if you can quit greed." Li Qiye said lightly.
Mengpo couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. She stretched out her hand to wipe her forehead and said: "My uncle's words woke up the dreamer. My uncle is wise and powerful, unparalleled in the world, and the only one in the world..."
"Okay, no need to flatter me, just go about your business." Li Qiye did not try to embarrass Meng Po and walked away.
Xiaohu followed Li Qiye. The feeling was unparalleled. A dream could blow up Mengpo. This was too terrifying. Just now, the emperor had to create a temporary dream to make a deal with Mengpo.
However, if Li Qiye creates a dream, then Meng Po cannot bear such a dream and will blow her up into ashes.
So, if Li Qiye temporarily created a dream, what kind of terrifying dream would it be? Or, Li Qiye's strength is too terrifying, and his strength is too terrifying. Therefore, even if he thinks about it casually, it is not something that Meng Po can bear.
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Li Qiye's thought could make the emperor and Taojun disappear into ashes. Thinking of this, Xiaohu couldn't help but shudder, and he suddenly understood a lot in his heart.
Standing on the edge of the Ming River, Li Qiye took a breath and put the paper boat into the river. As soon as it touched the river water, the paper boat immediately grew and turned into a thin paper boat.
Li Qiye jumped on the paper boat, and Xiaohu followed. The two of them sat on the paper boat, went down the river, and entered the mist of the Ming River in the blink of an eye.
When he first sat on the paper boat, Xiaohu was still a little worried, because the water in the Mingjiang River was very turbulent, and there seemed to be thousands of ghosts in the river, who might tear their little paper boat apart at any time.
Break them into pieces and drag them into the Ming River.
However, sitting on this small paper boat had no impact at all. Not only could this thin paper boat be able to withstand the two of them, but this thin paper boat was actually very stable.
It's like sitting on the ground, and you don't feel at all that you are sitting on a thin paper boat, and you are still floating in the turbulent river.
"What on earth is this?" Xiaohu couldn't help but wonder about the paper boat sitting under him.
"It's not about what the paper boat is made of." Li Qiye smiled faintly and said, "It's about the pardon order."
"Pardon order? What amnesty order?" Xiaohu couldn't help but was stunned for a moment. He didn't see any pardon order.
At this time, Li Qiye moved his fingers gently and passed through the middle of the paper boat. Hearing a "buzz" sound, an extremely ancient rune appeared in the middle of the paper boat. The rune structure formed
A unique pardon, the mantra flickers, and embodies a mysterious power.
"What kind of amnesty order." Xiaohu couldn't understand the amnesty order. He followed the Holy Taoist Lord. It can be said that the Taoism is very profound. Although he is not a peerless genius, under the training of the Holy Taoist Lord, he has mastered the mysteries of the Tao.
He understands it at a glance.
However, the pardon in front of him, and the runes that constructed it, let alone let him see and understand it, he had never even seen such a rune mantra, and it even seemed not to be a rune mantra in this world.
"It does not belong to this world." Li Qiye smiled faintly and said nothing more, but looked up at the mist in the river.
As Li Qiye and his team's yellow paper boat floated into the mist of the river, no matter how turbulent the river was, no matter what seemed to be thousands of ghosts and ghosts in the river, they had no impact on the yellow paper boat. They sat steadily.
Walking in a wandering way.
As the fog deepened, at this moment, Xiaohu saw various visions, and every vision was very surprising. Xiaohu has been following the Holy Taoist Lord for many years, and he has gained a wide range of knowledge.
, Xiaohu has seen some legendary miracles and visions that only Tao Lords and Emperors can see.
However, Xiaohu had never seen all the strange phenomena before his eyes.