Chapter 110 Little Mouse Teaching
Lao Xiao drove into the car. As soon as his butt touched the chair, he turned around and wanted to open the curtains.
Tian Wanghai stopped him and said, "Fellow Taoist, we practitioners are destined to be on the same path, why do we insist on delving into each other's secrets?"
Lao smiled awkwardly. He sat upright and said, "I just want to take a look, just take a look."
Li Chuan stood with his back to the carriage and silently said three times to Little Mouse in his heart.
He had a chicken, a crab, and a little mouse with him, so it wasn't a big problem.
It's just that this little mouse has a very strange origin, and he talks about being careful, but in fact he doesn't keep his mouth shut, and he lets out some shocking words from time to time.
There is no new magic weapon this time, and I am not sure whether the little mouse will come out.
After reciting the little mouse three times in my heart, I waited for a while, but nothing happened.
Li Chuan sighed, and then Gong Er pecked his foot. He looked down and saw a ball of light gray pom-poms on the ground, looking around in panic.
Bending, reaching out, grabbing, pulling the tail.
Easy to use.
The little mouse turned to look at him with a look of horror on his face, "What's the matter with you? There are two monks fighting, why are you interfering with them?"
Li Chuan said: "What do you think? I think? "
He was also very aggrieved. He just wanted to go sightseeing before going to Yanqing Mountain.
It must be Lao Xiaokai's problem. He just came out of prison, didn't eat pork trotter noodles, and was full of bad luck.
Li Chuan could only sigh, and then he explained the current situation to the little mouse: "Those who use dreams to correct reality are considered monks on our side, and those who change space are our enemies. If I urge them with all my strength, If you move the Tianyin pot and cause a surge, based on your knowledge, do we have a chance to escape from here?"
The little mouse was shocked, "Now this place has become a mess. If it starts to surge again, It’s just like a pot of vomit!”
“Just tell me if it’s okay.” Li Chuan said.
The little mouse stretched his head and looked left and right, and finally confirmed Li Chuan's guess and said: "Yes. For 'surge', dream modifications and space changes are just the flapping of butterfly wings. The same small movement, once it triggers a surge, will be easily broken by the ripples.”
"Is that feasible?" Li Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed again.
The little mouse said: "Yes, at the moment of defeat, you can teleport out directly on the carriage."
Probably because he is afraid that Li Chuanzhe will not be able to get out here and will be in trouble. The little mouse himself told Li Chuan a lot of things to pay attention to. After listening to this, Li Chuan felt quite enlightened.
Thinking about it so far, only the little mouse has figured out that Broken Pot does not gather spirits but produces spirits. This shows that his attainments in magic weapons are indeed extraordinary.
After listening to the class and feeling confident, Li Chuan asked again: "Will it affect their fighting skills?"
The little mouse looked at him like an idiot, "How can it not have any impact after being defeated?"
"I mean, will the monks on our side win or lose?"
"There is no winning or losing."
"Can the one who modified the dream live?" Li Chuan asked more straightforwardly.
“They should all have the ability to protect themselves.”
"Will that have an impact here?" Li Chuan continued to carefully verify. It is impossible for a guide to bring everyone with him, and besides Tian Wanghai, there should be other guides here.
"Of course it will. And the restrictions outside cannot prevent the 'surge' of power."
"Will it still affect the outside?"
" What do you think?”
“Do you have any other ideas?” Li Chuan asked.
The little mouse said: "Li Chuan, the road to immortality is full of bones. There is no unparalleled Dharma in the world. If you are worried about this and that, how will you continue on your path?"
He added: " Don’t you realize what kind of danger you’re in now? Make up your mind quickly.”
"I won't be able to sleep." Li Chuan replied.
“When King Black Horn died before, many people died because of it, right?” The little mouse mocked him.
"Don't accuse me of inexplicable charges. I have no regrets about the Xuanshui Mountain incident. I don't want to die there, that's all." Li Chuan grabbed the little mouse and raised it to his eyes, "There are other things. Method? If there is no way, then I am sure It will activate the Tianyin Pot. I don’t want to die here.”
“But if I find out that you cheated on me in the future, in order to get rid of the guilt and have a good sleep, I will definitely take the responsibility. It’s all on you, the little girl who recites it tens of thousands of times a day Rat."
"I can't expel you from my sea of consciousness. You are imprisoned and cannot leave; we will be together for a long time."
Little. The mouse pursed his lips. After thinking for a moment, he raised his paws He scratched his stomach, took out the Tianyin pot he copied, and handed it to Li Chuan reluctantly, "You must let me copy another one in the future, and you must agree to one condition."
< br>"Use this?" Li Chuan took the copy.
The little mouse nodded, "You use this to trigger a surge. After you escape, smash it directly and the surge will stop."
"What conditions?"
" You can’t pull my tail in the future!”
Li Chuan said: “But I can’t use this, I have no spiritual power and no cultivation.”
The little mouse said: “Okay. Yes, all the magic weapons I copied do not need to use spiritual thoughts, as long as they have energy, blood and longevity.”
Li Chuan thought of the ancient mirror.
The little mouse said again: "Li Chuan, think about it, your body is still an ordinary person, and you use your energy, blood and longevity to drive the Tianyin Pot and cause a surge. Although you will definitely not die, you will not die. There will definitely be sequelae.”
Li Chuan thought about the fact that he was out of breath as soon as he ran, maybe this was the sequelae.
That’s not unacceptable.
He has long been accustomed to being a sickly scholar.
But Gong Er persuaded him: "Brother, you should use the real Tianyin pot. This mouse is right. On the road to immortality, if you don't kill people, countless people will die because of you."
"Thinking about it, there are three types of people outside. Local officials, people from Qintian Prison, and monks who volunteer to kill monsters. Maybe there are some people inside who we have actually met." Li Chuan He said slowly, "I am an officer of the Qintian Prison. I also... wanted to do my part to get into the Qintian Prison."
He put the Zhentianyin pot away and put the replica Holding it in his hand, he said: "I have made up my mind. Third brother, please move faster in a moment. As soon as I call you, you will drive the carriage to teleport, do you understand?"
"Understood." The third brother replied.
Gong Er said again: "Brother, let me try the Tianyin Pot."
"I have other tasks for you." Li Chuan said.
"What mission?"
"Watch Bai... Lao smiled and don't let him do any little tricks that will affect my performance."
"Okay, okay, Brother, don't worry!" Gong Er assured with a pat on his chest.
Li Chuan was about to confirm with the little mouse again, but found that he had disappeared at some point. He thought for a while, thought of an explanation, and walked back to the carriage.
Li Chuan said to Tian Wanghai and Lao Xiao, "I will drive the Tianyin Pot with all my strength, and I can bring this area back to normal at a certain moment. Let's take advantage of this moment to teleport out."
Lao smiled and said, "I knew you had a solution, Brother Li."
Tian Wanghai asked a lot of details. Fortunately, Li Chuan prepared the draft in advance and was able to deal with it.
The other three were sitting in the driver's seat.
Li Chuan held the Tianyin pot in his hand and closed his eyes to concentrate.
(End of this chapter)