ninety thousand miles

Chapter 110
Lao Xiao drove into the car, and 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 are destined to go the same way as practitioners. Why insist on delving into each other's secrets?"

Lao smiled and sat up straight in embarrassment, and said, "I just want to take a look, just take a look."

Li Chuan stood with his back to the carriage, and silently recited the little mouse three times in his heart.

With a chicken and a crab with him, and a little mouse, it's not a big problem.

It's just that this little mouse's origin is too strange, and he said to be cautious, but in fact he didn't keep the door open, and leaked some shocking words from time to time.

There is no new magic weapon this time, and it is not sure whether the little mouse will come out.

After reading the little mouse three times in my heart, I waited for a while, but nothing happened.

Li Chuan sighed. At this moment, Gong Er pecked at his feet. He looked down, and saw a group of light gray pompoms looking around in panic on the ground.

Bending down, reaching out, grabbing, pulling tail.

Easy to drive.

The little mouse turned to look at him, his face full of horror, "What's the matter with you? There are two monks fighting, what are you doing here?"

Li Chuan said, "You think I do?"

He was also very aggrieved, he just wanted to visit the mountains and rivers before going to Yanqing Mountain.

It must be a question that Lao laughed at. He just came out of prison, didn't eat pork knuckle noodles, and looked bad.

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 the space are enemies. If I push the Tianyin Pot with all my strength, it will trigger If it is surging, with your knowledge, do we have a chance of escaping from here?"

The little mouse was shocked, "Now it's a mess here, and if it surges again, it will become a pot of vomit!"

"Just tell me if you can do it." Li Chuan said.

The little mouse stretched its head and looked left and right, and finally confirmed Li Chuan's guess, saying: "Yes. For 'Surge', dream correction and space change are just small movements like a butterfly flapping its wings. If there is no surge, they will be easily broken by the ripple."

"Is that feasible?" Li Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed again.

The little mouse said: "Yes, at the moment of breaking through, you can teleport out directly in a carriage."

Probably because he was afraid that Li Chuan would not be able to get out here and hurt himself, the little mouse told Li Chuan a lot of points to pay attention to. After listening to Li Chuan, he felt a sense of enlightenment.

Reminiscing so far, only the little mouse has seen that the broken pot is not gathering spirits but producing spirits. It can be seen that his attainments in magic weapons are indeed extraordinary.

After listening to the class, Li Chuan felt confident, and asked again: "Will it affect their fighting skills?"

The little mouse looked at him like an idiot, "How can it not be affected if they are all broken?"

"I mean, will the monks on our side win or lose?"

"There's no winning or losing."

"Can the one who modified the dream survive?" Li Chuan asked more bluntly.

"They should all have the ability to protect themselves."

"Will that affect this place?" Li Chuan continued to carefully verify.It is impossible for the guide to take everyone with him, and besides Tian Wanghai, there should be other guides here.

"Of course. And the restrictions outside cannot prevent the 'surge' power."

"Will it affect the outside?"

"What do you think?"

"Do you have another way?" Li Chuan asked.

The little mouse said: "Li Chuan, the road to immortality is full of bones. There is no perfect law in the world. You are worried about this and that. How can you go on your way?"

He added, "Don't you realize the danger you're in now? Make up your mind."

His little mouse has taught him everything!
"I won't be able to sleep." Li Chuan replied.

"Before King Black Horn died, many people died because of it, right?" the little mouse taunted him.

"Don't charge me with inexplicable crimes. I don't have any regrets about Xuanshuishan. I don't want to die there, that's all." Li Chuan grabbed the little mouse and held it up to his eyes. "There are other things. A method? If there is really no way, then I will definitely activate the Tianyin Pot, I don’t want to die here.”

"But if I find out that you lied to me in the future, I will get a good night's sleep in order to get rid of the guilt, and I will definitely put the blame on you, the little mouse who reads tens of thousands of times a day."

"I can't expel you from my sea of ​​consciousness, you are imprisoned, and you can't leave; we have to get along for a long time."

The little mouse pursed its mouth, and after thinking for a while, scratched its paws on its stomach, took out the Tianyin Pot he copied, and handed it to Li Chuan reluctantly, "You may ask me to copy another one later, or Promise me on one condition."

"Use this?" Li Chuan took the copy.

The little mouse nodded, "Use this to trigger a surge. After escaping, just smash it to pieces, and the surge will stop."

"What conditions?"

"Don't pull my tail from now on!"

Li Chuan said: "But I can't use this, I don't have divine sense, and I don't have cultivation base."

The little mouse said: "Yes, all the magic weapons I copied don't need to use divine thoughts, as long as they have Qi, blood and longevity."

Li Chuan remembered the ancient mirror.

The little mouse said again: "Li Chuan, think about it. Your body is still an ordinary person. Use your qi, blood and longevity to drive the Tianyin Pot, causing surges. Although you will definitely not die, there will definitely be sequelae."

Li Chuan thought of his panting when he ran, maybe this is the sequelae.

It is not unacceptable.

He has long been used to being a weak scholar.

Gong Er persuaded him, "Brother, 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."

"There are three types of people outside. Local officials, people from Qintianjian, and monks who voluntarily come to kill demons. Maybe there are some people inside, we have actually met." Li Chuan said slowly He said, "I am an official of the Qin Tianjian, and I was admitted to the Qin Tianjian because of my efforts."

He put away the Zhentian sound pot, took the duplicate version in his hand and said, "I've made up my mind. Third brother, hurry up in a moment, as soon as I call you, you will drive the carriage to teleport, you know?"

"Understood." The third person replied.

Gong Er said again: "Brother, let me try the Tianyin Pot."

"I have other tasks for you." Li Chuan said.

"What mission?"

"Take a good look at Bai... Lao smiled, don't let him do some small tricks to affect my performance."

"Okay, okay, big brother, don't worry!" Gong Er patted his chest and assured.

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, and after thinking about an explanation, he walked back into the carriage.

Li Chuan smiled to Tian Wanghai and Lao and said, "I drive the Tianyin Pot with all my strength, and I can restore this area to normal in a certain moment. Let's take advantage of this moment to teleport out."

Lao smiled and said, "I knew Brother Li, you have a way."

However, Tian Wanghai asked many details. Fortunately, Li Chuan prepared the draft in advance, so he could deal with it.

The next three sat in the driver's seat.

Li Chuan held the Tianyin Pot, closed his eyes and focused his mind.

(End of this chapter)