In the next few days, Li An 'an and Chu Weiwei would always enter the distant Southern Song Dynasty in their dreams.
Everything in the dream flowed like a bubble.
Obviously, they did not enter this dream world during the day.
However, when they entered at night, they were always surprised to find that time was passing quietly.
Moreover, their dream bodies seemed to continue the choices they made in the dream.
So, in just a few days.
A year had passed in the dream world.
The two women, who had gone by the pseudonyms Bai Suzhen and Little Qing, successfully used their supernatural powers to easily establish a top-down organization in Lin 'an City.
In the name of various guilds, all aspects of Lin 'an society silently fell into the control of the two women.
Food, cloth, salt, ceramics …
Almost all the transactions on the market were controlled by the organization controlled by the two women.
A monopoly organization that would only appear in the future gradually rose in the Southern Song Dynasty.
Naturally, this immediately attracted the attention of all parties.
The extraordinary power of this world also began to surface.
Both Buddhism and Taoism began to appear.
At first, they were just some minions.
Taoist priests and masters, whose strength was at most captain level, wanted to catch demons.
As a result, they were hung on the city wall by the local hooligans in Lin 'an before they could even see the two women.
Therefore, the attention of Buddhism and Taoism was finally attracted.
The shadows of mighty figures began to appear.
In the sky above Lin 'an City, above the clouds, the golden-bodied arhat looked down at the city in the mortal world.
Just a glance made the arhat's eyes bleed.
"Evildoers are indeed strange!" The arhat quickly closed his eyes. "This matter must be reported to the Spiritual Mountain and reported to the Revered One!"
But before he could do anything, he was stopped by someone.
"Dragon-Taming Arhat, wait!"
After a burst of celestial music, a kind-looking immortal appeared.
It was the South Pole Immortal with a deer cane.
Although Dragon-Taming Arhat was now blind, he still recognized the great immortal of the Heavenly Court through his perception.
The arhat quickly put his palms together and bowed. "What does the immortal mean?"
The South Pole Immortal laughed and said, "Don't worry, Dragon-Taming Arhat. I have already reported this matter to the Revered One!"
"Arhat, just wait and see!"
Dragon-Taming Arhat didn't quite understand.
More importantly, how could the South Pole Immortal Weng communicate directly with the Revered One of the World?
One should know that although this Immortal Elder was highly respected in the Heavenly Court, his status was not high.
The Revered One was the master of Spirited Mountain, the Buddha of the West.
There was a huge gap between their statuses, so it was impossible for them to communicate directly.
They might not even be able to see each other more than a few times.
But … after thinking about it, Arhat Taming Dragon felt that there was no need for South Pole Immortal Weng to lie to him, so he cupped his hands and said, "Since Immortal Weng has already informed the Revered One of the World, then I will follow Immortal Weng's will!"
The kind-looking South Pole Immortal Weng bid farewell to Arhat Taming Dragon with a smile.
Then, he looked down at Lin 'an.
"Strange! How strange! "he murmured.
Recently, he often had dreams.
He dreamed that he was the South Pole Immortal Weng.
He was also the Yuqing Immortal King, the Southern Extremity Longevity Emperor, one of the Four Imperials, a true disciple of the Primordial Beginning.
His status was indescribable, and his cultivation was unfathomable.
It wasn't just the dream.
After waking up, he would often inadvertently use some divine abilities from his dreams.
He might even reveal his dream body.
It seemed real and illusory, real and fake.
He could not tell them apart.
Just like at this moment, he gently reached out and plucked a longevity peach from the void.
The longevity peach was bright and glistening.
At the same time, his appearance slowly became younger.
He could vaguely hear his own voice lingering in his ears.
"Wake up!"
"Wake up!"
Immortal Weng raised his head and saw a figure looking at him from the sky above.
"Good! Good! "That person cupped his hands and praised.
"I dream of butterflies, butterflies dream of me!"
"The Primordial True Technique, the Great Dao of Nature!"
South Pole Immortal Weng suddenly woke up.
He finally understood.
Hence, he smiled and cupped his hands at that figure. "I see! I see! "
The two shadows overlapped.
Hence, during the day, the South Pole Immortal Star bloomed with endless light.
At that moment, countless mighty figures in this world opened their eyes.
"Amitabha!" A praise came from the Spirited Mountain, "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Changsheng, for realizing yourself!"
In the Grand Supreme Lord Temple, the Grand Supreme Lord who was refining pills also stopped. He put his palms together and praised, "Senior Brother Yuqing, you have good fate!"
"You have accepted a great disciple!"
"Disciple-Nephew Changsheng has finally embarked on the Nirvana Path!"
There was light on the Nirvana Path that shone in all directions.
If one could see the light, one could embark on this path.
Unfortunately …
Being able to see the light itself was like a sieve.
No matter how talented one was, very few people could do that.
Although the Grand Supreme Lord had many disciples, there were only three to five people who could embark on this path with him.
Most of them could only find one or two Nirvana bodies like the Great Emperor Changsheng.
They were far inferior to Junior Brother Tongtian's disciple, Duobao.
Duobao illuminated the past and present, and his light was not inferior to his master.
At the thought of this, the Grand Supreme Lord bent his fingers and calculated.
Then, he smiled.
"I see! I see! "
"So it's Fellow Daoist Wutian's fate!"
"Karma is like a peck and a drink, nothing more!"
In the Journey to the West, the Great Emperor Changsheng had given him a peach as a gift.
Therefore, Fellow Daoist Wutian's main body reflected time and space, guiding the Great Emperor Changsheng to light up this world.
The Grand Supreme Lord lowered his head again and looked at the human world.
He smiled again.
"Fate is like this, it can be said to be good!"
In Lin 'an City, there were two women sitting upright.
One was a white snake, the other was a green snake.
However, his main body reflected time and space like a torch.
Just by looking at it, one could feel the entanglement of karma.
Not only that, the Grand Supreme Lord also saw a figure.
The majestic figure hung upside down and illuminated the surroundings.
He no longer needed a torch, much less an anchor.
The Grand Supreme Lord looked at it and praised.
Hence, he pinched his finger and summoned his disciple, Xuan Du, and said to him, "Go to the lower realm and invite the Old Mother of Mount Li to the upper realm to meet me!"
"Yes!" Xuan Du accepted the order and left.
The Old Mother of Mount Li had yet to realize in this world.
However, the Grand Supreme Lord knew her background.
She was the eldest disciple of Nuwa's Dao Palace. She was the mount of the Saint Nuwa when she mended the heavens and transformed because of the virtue of the Saint.
Coincidentally, the white and green snakes had karma with the Old Mother of Mount Li.
This was where he could put his pen to paper.
… …
When Li An 'an and Chu Weiwei appeared in the dream again.
The two women sensed it at the same time.
"The Immortals and Gods of this world have finally noticed us?" Li An 'an sighed.
Chu Weiwei asked, "Captain, how should we deal with it?"
"There's no hurry!" Li An 'an said, "Let's wait and see!"
Since the Immortals and Buddhas didn't come to their door to denounce them.
That meant that they were also afraid of him, or perhaps they had other plans.
Compared to this matter, Li An 'an was more concerned about another matter.
"Let's go and see how Ping An is doing in this world!" She said happily.
Ever since she discovered that there was another 'Ling Ping An' in this dream.
Moreover, this Ling Ping An was silly. Until now, he thought that he was just Xu Xuan, a medicine shop apprentice. His mind was filled with feudal and pedantic thoughts. Li An 'an was happy.
Every time she entered the dream, she would tease him.
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