When they arrived at Mount Meru, Dipamkara Daoist cupped his hands and said,""Dipamkara requests to meet the two Sages, Jieyin and Zhunti!”
After a while, Jieyin and Zhunti arrived on auspicious clouds and golden lotuses.
"Fellow Cultivator Zhunti, you're here. Please come in!”
Seeing Dipamkara Taoist, Taoist Cundi was overjoyed. He put one hand together and made an inviting gesture with the other hand, showing his great enthusiasm.
"Saints, please!"
Dipamkara Daoist hurriedly said.
The three of them went up the mountain and sat down on the golden peak of Mount Meru.
"May I know why Fellow Daoist Dipamkara suddenly came to visit?”
Taoist Cundi looked at Dipamkara Taoist, put his palms together and asked.
Dipamkara Daoist told him about his nightmares and said with a bitter smile,""This magical power in the dream seems to be the Three Thousand Worlds of the Great Dream that leads to the Sage. I wonder if the Sage has passed on this supreme magical power to others?”
The Taoist was stunned. He put his palms together and frowned."No, this spell is very complicated. If you don't have a thorough understanding of Buddhism, it's very difficult to understand. To be honest, I'm the only one who knows this spell!”
"Then…"
Dipamkara Daoist looked at Jieyin Daoist meaningfully and exclaimed.
The old face of the Taoist priest trembled violently and he quickly explained,"Fellow Daoist, please don't misunderstand. This Penniless Priest is definitely not teasing you!”
Daoist Dipamkara was relieved.
The Taoist priest hesitated for a moment and said," Don't worry, Fellow Daoist. Stay on Mount Meru for a few days. If that person dares to enter the dream again to harm you, I will definitely kill him in the dream!"”
"In that case, thank you, Saint!"
Dipamkara Daoist was overjoyed. He hurriedly stood up and bowed to the Daoist who received him.
Next, the three of them discussed the Dao together, waiting for Fu Yun to harass Dipamkara Daoist in his dream.
After a moment, as expected, Dipamkara Daoist fell asleep and entered a dream.
Jieyin Taoist and Cundi Taoist looked at each other and then put their palms together. Buddha's light shone behind their heads and enveloped Dipamkara Taoist, who also entered the dream.
"Who are you? How dare you harass Fellow Daoist Dipamkara like this?”
The Daoist who received him saw Fu Yun in his dream and asked in a deep voice.
"Oh, I was wondering who it was. So it's the bald monk who brought you in. Greeting Bald Monk, are you trying to meddle in my business?”
Fu Yun looked at the Daoist and said indifferently.
On the side, Dipamkara Daoist was dumbfounded as he looked at Fu Yun in disbelief.
Fu Yun, this fellow, was really too bold. Since he recognized the Daoist who received him, he actually dared to insult the Sage. Wasn't this courting death?
"Hmph, how do you know my Great Dream Three Thousand Realms?”
The Daoist who received him looked solemn, but his expression was a little gloomy. He looked at Fu Yun with burning eyes and asked in a deep voice.
"What's so great about a mere unorthodox sect?”
Fu Yun said disdainfully.
"Hmph, since you're looking for death, don't blame me for being impolite!”
The Taoist priest snorted coldly and flicked his finger. A huge Buddha Bead flew out and hit Fu Yun, directly blasting him into pieces.
Fu Yun, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and died on the spot. His true spirit went straight to the Investiture of the Gods.
Daoist Jieyin and Daoist Dipamkara exited the dream realm.
"Fellow Daoist Dipamkara, don't worry. I've already killed that person, and he won't disturb you in the future!”
The Daoist Jieyin looked at the Dipamkara Daoist with a benevolent expression.
Dipamkara Daoist was overjoyed and quickly thanked him,""Thank you, Saint, for helping me out!"
"No worries, no worries!"
The Daoist smiled.
The three of them chatted for a while more before Dipamkara Daoist left.
"Ding…"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining another Deity Position. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the reward, the Eight-Treasure Glazed Bottle!”
On the other side, on the Investiture of the Gods, the system's voice sounded in Fu Yun's mind.
"Eight Treasure Glazed Bottle, not bad, not bad…"
Fu Yun was overjoyed.
This Eight Treasure Glazed Bottle was a supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasure. It could absorb the radiance of the sun, moon, and stars to produce the Three Light Divine Water.
This Three Light Holy Water was a divine water above the Wilderness!
It was further divided into Sunlight Divine Water, Moonlight Divine Water, and Starlight Divine Water!
The Sunlight Divine Water could wear down blood essence, flesh, and bones. The Moonlight Divine Water could corrode the soul. The Starlight Divine Water was able to devour True Spiritual Sense and was extremely overbearing.
However, when the three were combined, it was the Three Light Holy Water. It was a life-saving medicine. No matter how serious the injury was, a sip of it could revive him!
"Ding…"
"Host, do you want to leave the God Rankings?”
The system's voice sounded again.
"Break away!"
Fu Yun shouted in his heart.
In the next moment, a strange energy wrapped around Fu Yun and separated him from the Investiture of the Gods.
When Fu Yun regained consciousness, he was already in a barren mountain.
"You're a good Daoist, see if I won't kill you!”
Fu Yun grinned and gritted his teeth.
Immediately, Fu Yun changed his appearance and sat cross-legged, entering the dream again.
On the other side, in Yuanjue Cave of Spiritual Vulture Mountain, Dipamkara Daoist fell into a nightmare once again. In his dream, he was haunted by malicious ghosts.
Although Dipamkara Daoist was a peak Perfected Golden Immortal expert, once he was pulled into the dream by Fu Yun using the Great Dream Three Thousand Worlds, the dream would become Fu Yun's home ground. In the dream, Fu Yun was the only god who could dominate everything.
Therefore, Dipamkara Daoist could only be bullied in his dreams!
"Ah…"
Dipamkara Daoist woke up from his dream. Cold sweat poured out of his forehead like a fountain. Like an old bull, he greedily panted heavily.
After calming himself down, Dipamkara Daoist exclaimed,""Damn it, could it be that the Saint of Greeting didn't kill that person?”
After a moment of hesitation, Dipamkara Daoist left Spiritual Vulture Mountain and headed straight for Mount Meru.
Although the Honored Lord of the Origin was suspicious of him because of his last visit to Mount Meru, Dipamkara Daoist could not care less about anything else. He had to deal with Nightmare first…
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