Chapter 401? Daoist Venerable, Zhang Xuanwei! ??????
Chapter 401? Daoist Venerable, Zhang Xuanwei! ??????
Chapter 401 The Venerable Taoist, Henry Zhang!
"Daoism?"
Ye Feng asked the system: "What does this mean?"
"Report to the host, according to the records in the ancient methods of Taoism, the secretary of Taoism can call the wind and rain, drive away thunder and lightning, can also spread beans into soldiers, manipulate dolls, and disturb sleep in a mere way, isn't it easy?"
"So, the one who manipulated the zombie witch puppet last time and the one who disturbed the dream this time is the same person?"
Ye Feng frowned, looking at Gu Yunxiang who was constantly frowning and tossing and turning in his sleep, Ye Feng also expressed his distress.
"It should be, it should be."
The system made an analysis. After all, it is not something ordinary people can do that can perform such profound Taoism.
And Ye Feng also had a candidate in his mind.
That is the old man who is almost omnipotent in the original book, that is, Lin Yi's master.
"How should I break it?"
Ye Feng asked the system.
"It's simple, just exchange the host for a Dream Breaker Hammer, and the Dream Breaker Hammer can cause real damage to the caster, making it hard to defend against."
The system replied.
"That's good."
Ye Feng replied without thinking: "Hurry up and exchange it for us."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for exchanging the Dream Breaker, which consumes 500 counterattack points, and the current counterattack value is 7700."
Not long after, a wooden hammer appeared in Ye Feng's hand, and at the same time, the method of using the dream hammer also entered Ye Feng's mind.
Just point it at Gu Yunxiang's head and tap it lightly.
"Snapped!"
Ye Feng knocked on Gu Yunxiang's forehead lightly, and then, a miraculous scene happened, Gu Yunxiang's previous restlessness, tossing and turning, all disappeared.
Instead, like a kitten, she fell asleep quietly and unconsciously hugged Ye Feng's neck.
Not to mention how sweet it is.
On the other side, in a hotel room, a white-haired old man spat out a mouthful of blood on the table.
On the table, there is a straw man. On the top of the mannequin is Gu Yunxiang's fallen hair. Under the mannequin is a spell written with Gu Yunxiang's birth date.
"Impossible, how can there be people in this world who break my way!"
The eyes of the white-haired old man were full of disbelief.
But the fact is that, not only was his Taoism forced, but even he himself was hurt a lot.
This was almost something he had never imagined.
"Oh, Ye Feng, it seems that you are much more interesting than I imagined, no wonder none of my apprentices are your opponents."
"Even Li Santong and Long Tianhai, these two wastes, have switched to your camp."
"However, I want to see how long your good days will last."
The white-haired old man is the master of Lin Yi, Huo Juntong, and Feng Siman. He is also Zhang Xuanwei, a Taoist master who was known as the "Xuanmen Dragon Venerable" decades ago, and an expert whose strength has reached the realm of perfection.
Henry Zhang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth slightly, and his cloudy eyes suddenly became shiny again.
He took out a few more strands of hair from another table, but the strands were shorter, and they were Ye Feng's hair that he sent someone to collect.
Immediately afterwards, he also took out the charm that was written with Ye Feng's birth date.
Just like he did to Gu Yunxiang just now, Zhang Xuanwei began to cast spells on Ye Feng's "straw man".
……
At four o'clock in the middle of the night, Ye Feng had already fallen asleep.
He had a dream, dreaming that his business empire had already taken shape, not only could it stand out from the crowd in the country, but it could also compete with established capitals overseas.
Ye Feng is on the rooftop, admiring the wonderful scenery.
But suddenly, the screen changed, and Ye Feng's business empire, high-rise buildings, all turned into ruins that had been swallowed by the fire.
Ye Feng was standing in the middle of the ruins, the moon above his head was as bright as blood!
"Dream?"
Ye Feng looked at the dream hammer in his hand, everything in the dream was illusory, but this thing also came in.
It seems that it is really the nemesis of things like "dreams".
"Master Ye, as you can see, the prosperity of the world is but a snap of the fingers, and no matter how powerful an empire or a group is, it will fall at that moment."
"Even the descendants of Duke Yansheng have to rely on treason to inherit the title, and the descendants of Fan Wenzheng can't keep the thousand hectares of fertile land."
"From this point of view, everything in the world is like a dream, and money, fame and fortune are just things outside the body."
"I see that Young Master Ye is destined to come home with me, why don't we convert to the Holy Gate and go to pursue the Dao together."
Behind Ye Feng, a voice like a bell suddenly sounded.
The voice was so brainwashing that Ye Feng felt that it would be a pity if he didn't succeed in learning how to cut leeks.
When Ye Feng turned his head, he found an old man with white hair walking towards him.
He has white hair and a childlike face, with an ethereal figure, and he looks like a fairy.
"What's the point of cultivating the Tao, life is short, what's wrong with me just liking things outside of me?"
Ye Feng spread his hands and said with a smile: "I'm not Lu Dongbin, if you use this kind of tactics to deal with me, I can't do it."
According to legend, when Lu Dongbin went to Beijing to take the exam, he met a Taoist. The Taoist saw that he had a lot of wisdom, so he wanted to take him to cultivate immortality.
But Lu Dongbin was all about fame and fame, so the Taoist used illusions to make Lu Dongbin experience prosperity, fame, and finally decline in his dream.
After dreaming, Lu Dongbin felt that everything was a dream, so he followed the Taoist priest to cultivate immortality.
In the mythology of later generations, Lu Dongbin did become a fairy and opened the Chunyang lineage in Huashan.
But this is the story of Lu Dongbin, and the Taoist is also wholeheartedly for his good.
But the old man in front of him is Lin Yi's master, how can he be kind?
Thinking of this, Ye Feng clenched the Dream Breaker in his hand.
"Stubborn!"
Zhang Xuanwei, the Taoist old man, was a little angry. This is a dream he manipulated. Why is the other party not under his control?
Could it be that Ye Feng is also a great power to cultivate spiritual power?
This is unscientific, this little baby is clearly only in his teens.
"Young Master Ye, with all due respect, you are originally the eldest son of Jinling, even if you don't practice Taoism, you will be rich and honored all your life."
"But you are eager to expand, Mr. Han's family, and the Feng family, do you know that you are getting murdered every time you do it?"
"Let me ask you, is life more important, or the expansion of the group?"
Zhang Xuanwei started to brainwash Ye Feng again, he didn't believe it anymore, this was a dream he manipulated, and he really let this Ye Feng escape from his palm!
"Of course the expansion of the group is important."
Ye Feng smiled slightly, and said again: "As for my life, whoever has the ability, just come and get it. If I can get it, I, Ye Feng, will not be stingy."
"But it seems that there is no one in this world who can kill me!"
"Insanity!"
Henry Zhang was furious, and prepared to use Taoism to show Ye Feng that he and his lover, relatives, and friends had gone through the scene of life and death.
He didn't believe it anymore, Ye Feng could really do whatever he wanted in the dreamland under his control? !
But at this time, Ye Feng didn't want to listen to him chanting scriptures anymore, so he took out the broken dream hammer and hit his head.
"what!!!"
It was Ye Feng's head that was hit by the Dream Breaking Hammer, but Zhang Xuanwei was the one who was hurt.
He spit out a mouthful of blood, and the scene in front of him continued to change.
"Oops!"
Zhang Xuanwei found that the "Life and Death" he was going to show Ye Feng was all reflected back.
Now, Ye Feng is nowhere to be found, but Zhang Xuanwei is trapped in a dream created by himself!
(End of this chapter)
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