The sun rises in the east, and Wang Yi silently breathes at the sun. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Yi finished his Qi harvesting cultivation, but Wang Yi did not leave the balcony as usual.

Instead, he took out the red jade slip and opened his eyes. Facing the mild sun, Wang Yi looked directly at the rising sun, as if he wanted to see through the sun, carefully feeling the warmth and hope brought by the sun, and at the same time began to recall the picture recorded in the jade slip in his mind.

The earth is desolate, the vegetation is devoid, and the huge openings are like scars, all over the earth, and ten suns stand in the sky, shining in all directions.

As he kept recalling the picture in his mind, Wang Yi's eyes gradually became scattered, and finally Wang Yi closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, Wang Yi felt as if he had come to the world that was ten days in the sky.

The earth is shouting, everything is crying, Wang Yi looked up at the sun above his head, quickly closed his eyes, only looked at it, Wang Yi's eyes actually had an urge to cry, the sun here is too dazzling, not for long, Wang Yi felt dry mouth, there is a sign of dehydration.

Looking around, there was no trace of water around, no life, and at this moment, Wang Yi felt the despair and destruction brought by the sun.

At a certain moment, the warm, hopeful sun and the fierce, devastating sun gradually merged in Wang Yi's mind, never to be separated from each other.

At the same time, a trace of strange changes began to arise in Wang Yi's knowledge.

Three points of light suddenly appeared in the originally dim sea of knowledge, and they became brighter and brighter, more and more prosperous, and finally illuminated the entire sea of knowledge, and the original three points of light also became three dazzling suns, emitting light and heat in the sea of knowledge.

What's even more bizarre is that the golden book that exudes a little star in the sea of knowledge, suddenly the golden light is great, and a strong suction force erupts, and it begins to absorb the light and heat of the three suns, and you can clearly see the little sun light, constantly flying towards the golden book.

This process lasted for thirty breaths, and after thirty breaths, the golden book stopped absorbing, and even the original bits and pieces of stars on the book disappeared, and the whole became dim, giving people a sense of obscurity.

As for the three suns, it is a whole circle smaller, and the brilliance is also much dimmer, if the three suns just now are the rising sun, then the current three suns can only be regarded as sunset, giving people a feeling of the waning sun, but fortunately the sun did not fall after all.

In the outside world, at the end of the change in the sea of knowledge, Wang Yi came to his senses.

When he opened his eyes, a trace of despair flashed in Wang Yi's eyes, and he didn't seem to have completely woken up from the ten-day world.

If there was a mirror at this time, Wang Yi would find that his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were blank, and he looked overindulgent.

After exploring, Wang Yi found that there was no problem with his body, but the sea of consciousness was depleted, and the consumption of divine consciousness was too great, as to why the divine consciousness was consumed so much, Wang Yi could only attribute it to the normal reaction of cultivating the Great Sun Contemplation Heart Sutra.

No longer thinking about the consumption of divine consciousness, looking at the three suns in the sea of consciousness, Wang Yi's face showed a smile, no matter what the process was, his Great Sun Meditation Heart Sutra had finally started.

After resting for a while, Wang Yi supported his body, walked back to the bedroom, fell on the bed, and slept with his head covered, in fact, Wang Yi had not slept like this for a long time.

On the willow tops of the moon, Wang Yi was still immersed in sleep.

In the dream, the green mountains and green waters, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, a white dress, wide sleeves fluttering, willow leaves and eyebrows, autumn water cut pupils, long hair and waist beautiful woman is admiring the flowers, and this woman's appearance is exactly the same as the fairy of the Alluring City, the woman who admires the flowers seems to have found Wang Yi, the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, and she beckoned to Wang Yi in the corner.

The posture is elegant, with a smile and a smile, all have an amazing charm, but before Wang Yi passes, the dream is shattered, the green mountains, green water, and women all disappear.

The dream changed, and Wang Yi found that he had become a scholar, reading poetry and books in the pavilion, when a pair of jade hands blocked his eyes.

"Brother Wang, guess who I am?"

The voice is crisp and sweet, revealing a delicate and cute taste. It's a pity that before Wang Yi could look back and see the woman's appearance, the dream was shattered again.

The dream turned again, Wang Yi found himself in a study, he was writing at the desk, and there was a woman next to him who was studying ink for herself, the so-called red sleeves added fragrance, but that's it.

Wang Yi glanced up at the woman and found that her appearance was beautiful, and she exuded a smell of books, which made people feel heartbroken. And her appearance turned out to be exactly the same as the woman Wang Yi saw in the Tibetan Law Pavilion.

Seeing Wang Yi raise his head, the woman spoke: "Husband, is there something wrong?"

The voice was soft and soft, gentle like water, people couldn't help but fall into it, Wang Yi heard this, and stood on the spot for a while, not saying a word, just looking at the woman blankly, just when he came back to his senses and was about to say something, a childish voice pulled Wang Yi back to reality.

"Master, how was the experience just now? The three of them are the three women who remember the most in the master's memory. ”

The voice was as immature as a child, full of innocence, but Wang Yi heard a thick obscenity from it.

It was only at this time that Wang Yi found that he had appeared in his sea of consciousness without knowing when.

In the middle of the sea of knowledge, the golden book is quietly suspended, dim and unpretentious, and a white and chubby, with a red belly pocket, is standing next to the golden book.

Wang Yi understood that the words just now came from the mouth of this child, and no longer considered the dream just now, Wang Yi shouted: "Who are you? Why do you appear in my sea of consciousness?"

There was a mixture of anger and unconcealable shock in his voice.

Hearing Wang Yi's loud shout, the boy lowered his big head, clasped his two small hands together, and said:

"Master, I'm the Golden Book."

There was endless grievance in his voice, as if he would cry out at any time.

When Wang Yi heard this, although he had already guessed in his heart, he was still shocked, because in the information he obtained, the spiritual wisdom of the golden book had been extinguished, thinking of this, Wang Yi asked directly:

"Do you remember the past?"

The boy stared at his two big watery eyes, looked at Wang Yi with a curious expression, and said:

"Master, what before? Do you mean something that makes your master dream?"

Speaking of this, the boy couldn't help but laugh out loud, laughing briskly, like a child who has succeeded in prank.

When Wang Yi heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, but he didn't fully believe the boy's words, and said again:

"Were you born today?"

"No, I was born a long time ago, but I was too weak to communicate with my master at that time, and I didn't grow up until I ate them"

Hearing the boy's words, Wang Yi looked pensive and did not speak, as if he was thinking about the truth or falsehood of the boy's words.