Lord of Puluo

The train father-in-law asked Li Banfeng if he still wanted to go out. |!¤*'~``~'*¤!||!¤*'~``~'*¤!|

Of course Li Banfeng wanted to go out.

Zhao Dajun was still carefully appreciating the peach he had carefully calculated when the train father coughed.

Huchi~

A cloud of steam dissipated instantly, and Teacher Li Sha, who was standing in front of Zhao Dajun, suddenly grew fifty years older.

The peaches are ripe.

Seeing that the originally smooth and tight peach suddenly became loose, Zhao Dajun was so shocked that he shouted out.

Amid his shouts, Teacher Risa disappeared and the entire villa was shattered.

The garden was shattered, and even the lake outside the villa disappeared.

There was only a piece of wild grass left around, Li Banfeng said: "The dream that Zhao Dajun worked so hard to build is just gone?"

Mr. Train nodded and said, "He's awake."

After a moment of silence, Mr. Train asked: "Am I too cruel?"

Li Banfeng nodded: "A little bit."

A breeze blew by, and the two men smiled evilly.

"Hahahaha, just be cruel."

"Hehehehe, such a good peach needs to be repaired. Do you think he deserves it?"

The two were laughing happily when the grass suddenly receded and a new villa appeared in front of them.

Zhao Dajun reconstructed the dream.

He was listing calculations on the wall, and he was still a little dissatisfied with the design of the bedroom.

After a while, the garden came back, the lake came back, and the teachers came back.

The train father-in-law took Li Banfeng and left Zhao Dajun Station.

"Did you see it? He woke up, but fell asleep again in the blink of an eye."

Li Banfeng looked back at the dream world that was slowly returning to its original state. He could imagine Zhao Dajun's state in the real world.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he turned over and fell asleep again.

"Senior, I don't have the ability to cultivate dreams, so why can I enter other people's dreams?"

Mr. Train turned around and said, "Because I have the means."

"What did you bring me here for?"

Mr. Train shook his head and said, "You still don't understand, I didn't bring you in."

While he was talking, the train stopped again.

In front is a simple two-story building. Judging from the style, it is a typical Puzhou building.

A girl of thirteen or fourteen was in a daze on the balcony on the second floor, and there were waves of yelling and crying coming from the first floor.

Her eye circles were blood red and her fists were clenched tightly.

Her father was beating her mother.

The girl gritted her teeth, picked up a wooden stick from the bed and went downstairs.

The father who was beating his mother showed a ferocious smile. He struck harder and harder and could beat her to death at any time.

The girl swung the stick and hit him.

When he received the first blow on the head, he was shocked and frightened.

When he received the second blow, he saw blood.

After receiving the third blow, he began to cry out and beg for mercy.

The girl held the stick with both hands, gritted her teeth, and swung it one by one.

She was not tall enough. Normally, she would not be able to hit her father on the head. With her clumsy movements, she could not even hit anyone at all.

But Meng Qianlou had no nightmares, and every hit she made was accurate.

The train father-in-law sounded the whistle and said to Li Banfeng, "She can't get out either."

Next came the next stop, a woman who won twenty times in a row at the mahjong table.

At the next stop, a man slept with twenty people in the room.

At the next stop, a man knelt on the ground and kowtowed twenty times to another man.

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "Kowtow, is it considered a good dream?"

Mr. Train said: "I've had this dream before. This man wanted to go to Bitch Gang in his dream, but he didn't go. In the dream, he finally went, and he felt happy.

These people's hearts are left in their dreams, so they can never get out. Do you understand what I'm saying? "

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "I understand."

"You still don't want to stay like this?"

"In no mood."

Mr. Train put Li Banfeng on the side of the road and slowly swung his arms: "If you don't want to stay here, why do you come to Mengqianlou?"

Li Banfeng didn't know how to explain to this crazy old man: "You carried me here, I didn't want to come at all."

Father-in-law was stunned for a moment, and the spitting noises gradually stopped, as if the train had stalled.

He looked at Li Banfeng seriously and said: "I carried you to Mengqianlou because I saw your dream. You saw me already asleep before, and I just sent you to where you should go. "

"I saw you were already asleep before?" Li Banfeng couldn't understand the process.

Father-in-law asked: "Do you still remember the situation at that time?"

Li Banfeng told Mr. Train the scene at that time.

Father-in-law Train looked at Li Banfeng and said, "You were looking for a new land on Heishipo, and a crane worker pointed you to the wrong way, so you broke into Neizhou?"

Li Banfeng nodded.

It sounds a bit ridiculous, but that's the reality.

Father-in-law Train's eyes were fixed on Li Banfeng, and his powerful gaze seemed to penetrate Li Banfeng's body at any time.

In this case, as long as the train father-in-law suddenly accelerates and leaves Li Banfeng's sight at an incomprehensible speed, Li Banfeng will turn into a ball of meat.

Under the great pressure, Li Banfeng couldn't help but shudder.

The train father suddenly came to Li Banfeng and said, "You want my train, right?"

Where to start?

Isn’t your train in my hands?

Li Banfeng was still thinking about how to answer when the train father-in-law suddenly smiled ferociously and said: "Your master wants me to make another train for him, right?"

Li Banfeng shook his head and answered honestly: "I have no master."

"Aren't they still giving up? Do they really want my train that much?" Huffing and puffing, the train's father-in-law's breathing was accelerating.

Li Banfeng read out some information: "You mean people from Neizhou want your train?"

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Father-in-law Train didn’t answer, and continued to talk to himself: “They sent so many people, just to trick me into dreaming. They thought I was asleep, so I’m so easy to deceive?”

"Senior, there may be some misunderstandings between us."

Two puffs of steam came out of Father Train's ears: "So many people were sent before, but no one could succeed. Why do they think you can succeed?

Because you are a traveling cultivator, a member of my Taoist sect, and you seem to have some talent, they think you can get along with me? "

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "We're not very familiar with each other yet."

"Yeah, I'm not familiar with you. I don't even know your name, but you want me to teach you how to make a train?" Huh! Whoops! Whoops! Mr. Train wants to sprint at any time.

"I don't want to learn how to make a train, and I'm not an engineer." Li Banfeng was ready to escape. Faced with such a madman, Li Banfeng couldn't think of a better choice.

"We don't know each other, but you want me to teach you how to ride the train. It's such a wishful thinking!" Mr. Train laughed loudly.

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "I have no delusions."

After laughing, the train father-in-law took out a toy train that was more than a foot long and said to Li Banfeng: "Many people think that when making a train, you should make the body first. I think differently from them. I make the wheels first. !”

Li Banfeng widened his eyes and said, "That's it!"

Father-in-law Train immediately took away the train model and shouted loudly: "You really came here to steal my master! I really didn't accuse you wrongly!"

Li Banfeng was so furious that he shouted at Mr. Train: "Old man, I'm telling you something, please listen carefully!"

Fire was already coming out of Father Train's head: "Tell me, what do you think?"

Li Banfeng looked directly at Mr. Train and said, "Are we brothers?"

"Really?" Mr. Train was a little confused.

Li Banfeng said: "I will suffer a little loss and let you be my elder brother."

Mr. Train blinked and said, "Did I really take advantage?"

"Whether we suffer losses or take advantage, we brothers don't care about that," Li Banfeng said with a sincere face. "For the sake of our brotherly friendship, from now on, none of us will talk about the train. Do you think that's okay?"

Mr. Train was silent for a moment and asked Li Banfeng: "Are you practicing stupid skills?"

"Really?" Li Banfeng shuddered.

Mr. Train murmured: "Are the foolish cultivators not extinct yet?"

Li Banfeng nodded seriously and said: "I heard that it is extinct."

Mr. Train looked at Li Banfeng and said, "Then since it's not a stupid skill, what did you say just now?"

"It's true!"

"Okay! Then I'll listen to you. Since we are brothers, we won't talk about the train." Mr. Train nodded vigorously and said, "Let's talk about the rails first. Why did I make the train wheels first? It was to choose Types of rails, there are many types of rails, the most common ones are..."

"Brother!" Li Banfeng stopped Mr. Train.

This old man is confused, moody, and really elusive.

But Li Banfeng could understand him.

He wanted someone to talk to.

"Brother, let's not talk about trains or railway tracks. I don't want to learn and I can't learn, but there are people who can learn and there are people watching."

The train father was stunned for a moment and suddenly smiled: "I know they are watching. They knew when I drove the train to Neizhou.

They don't like people wandering around their territory, but they can't catch me, so they want to bribe me.

They gave me pills, gave me territory, and gave me a very high status. According to the old times, I was considered a prince.

I don't care. We just want to be free when traveling. We can go wherever we want. Why should we be restricted by them?

Later, they kept an eye on my train. I sold the train and they were still keeping an eye on me.

I really wanted to have fun with them, but unfortunately, I failed this time and was trapped by them. "

Li Banfeng became nervous: "Can they see your train?"

"They can't see, and most of the time, even I can't see the train."

Li Banfeng felt relieved.

"But I can see the key, hehehe..." Mr. Train suddenly showed a sinister smile.

If it weren't for the top hat holding him down, Li Banfeng's hair would almost stand on end.

The surrounding environment has changed. The originally dense forest disappeared, leaving only a bare rock.

Whose dream is this?

The train belongs to Father-in-law?

Did he see the key on me?

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Now it’s a dream, and my dreams and his are intertwined, but his body and I should be far apart.

The key is in my body and he shouldn't be able to see it.

The train father-in-law looked at Li Banfeng's hand and asked, "Why do you always like to touch your trouser pocket? Is there something in it?"

Li Banfeng didn't answer, and he didn't know what to say now.

The surrounding scenery became more desolate, with not even a single sand or stone left, only pure emptiness, without even a chance to escape temporarily.

Mr. Train lowered his voice and said, "Don't be afraid. They can't see us now. No one can see us. I'll ask you again. You must tell the truth. Do you really not want to stay here?"

Li Banfeng nodded: "I don't want to."

Mr. Train sighed and said: "Your cultivation level is too low. It is too difficult to leave Neizhou, but we can take a gamble."

"How to bet?"

Mr. Train said impartially: "If you all enter Neizhou, don't even think about escaping. Just stay here to keep me company."

If it's just a dream that enters Neizhou, I still have a way to get you out. "

Li Banfeng said: "Why are you helping me? Just because I am a traveling cultivator?"

Father-in-law Train smiled: "They must think so. They think they can gain my trust by catching a traveling cultivator, but that's not what I think."

"what are you thinking?"

"When you get out, you'll know what I think."

PS: Mr. Train is a little crazy, but he is not confused.