Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Dream of Dependent Origin

The world of dreams is all vain like floating clouds, but sometimes it is heartache that cannot be broken. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The dream that Hakuyasha entered was actually pink, full of ambiguous flavors.

In the dream, Hakuyasha was very happy, soaking in the hot springs, and surrounded by big-breasted beauties, ********, white skin and beauty, she stuck to them and couldn't close her mouth.

fluttering in the water, it became a live broadcast of the white yaksha mandarin duck playing in the water, mistakenly, it was not the mandarin duck playing in the water, it was purely teasing.

Wow, sister, your twin peaks are so majestic, I want to touch them......

Come on, little sister......

Long Muyang's virtual image suddenly appeared in White Yasha's dream, and White Yasha was very unhappy with this uninvited guest.

"Why did the stinky man suddenly come out. ”

"I'm here to educate you, a little girl, to have a normal orientation. ”

Bai Yasha pouted and rolled his eyes at Long Muyang, "Cut, I don't want stinky men, they are all disgusting to death." ”

The little girl, the orientation is so lily, it's a bit unreasonable, is there something special happened in her childhood, it doesn't seem to be.

"White Yaksha, you did it on purpose, you know very well in your heart, this is a dream, why don't you wake up?"

"Why do you want to wake up, this is my dream, it's rare that my dream has so many beautiful sisters, I am reluctant to wake up. ”

Alas, this Lori girl is completely hopeless, and Long Muyang has an urge to send her into the eighteenth layer of hell, so that her spirit will be destroyed and her soul will be scattered.

The corners of Hakuyasha's mouth were pulled down, his eyes narrowed into slits, and the muscles of his face became strange, and then he had an expression of enjoyment.

"Fairy Sister ......"

The voices were all weak, the decadent look of eagerness and anticipation.

However, on the other side of the hot spring, a figure appeared, except for three o'clock covered by clothes, all of them were bare, white flowers, full of moist elasticity.

But the person who came was actually Tianbing Bingxue, Long Muyang was anxious, and immediately put clothes on Tianbing Bingxue, even if it was a dream, he didn't allow his wife to be seen.

"White Yasha, you pervert. ”

"You go away, it's my dream, what I want to see has nothing to do with you. ”

Alas, it is such a character that Long Muyang does not want to have too much contact with Bai Yasha.

Long Muyang was angry and said, "I'll let you see it, I'll let you see nothing." ”

Long Muyang shattered the dream of the White Yaksha with Dream Interpretation, and the White Yaksha woke up, causing the demonic beasts to cheer, but the next moment it made them lose face.

White Yaksha spread out on the ground and sprinkled, "Ah...... My beautiful sister, you give it back to me, my fairy sister, give it back to me. ”

The Night Demon Lord has a black line, and the White Yaksha has always been willful, and he has no choice.

Long Muyang's face was not good-looking, he didn't smile, and said, "Your Excellency the Night Demon Lord, I'll discipline this wayward little girl for you." ”

Bai Yasha was quickly packed and taken away by Long Muyang, and the technique was quite fast, and everyone was surprised and powerful.

The situation of the remaining two is not very optimistic, arrogant and rude in this life, and his dreams show his most vulnerable side.

On a rainy night, the rain was biting cold, and the limbs were cold.

He came back, and his father asked him to go to the northern family to apologize, which was a thankless job anyway.

As soon as he knocked on the door, his mother was thrown out by the servants. He was crying with his mother in his arms, but he was tortured at a young age.

The door was mercilessly shut, he wanted to resist, in this home he did not get the warmth of his family, only his mother to take care of him.

The soul beast clan has always supported the principle of greater strength in numbers, so any family with some power will try to take a wife for themselves, regardless of the birth of a child, giving birth to a child is a big deal.

And he was ostracized by his clan from the moment he was born, because he had a strange body, all the characteristics of the soul beast clan.

Whether it is the heavenly realm or the terrestrial realm, they all have the same temperament, and if they are not of my race, their hearts will be different.

His weak body carried his mother and left, leaving this sad place and never coming back.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and then the wind picked up again, and he felt his mother's breath getting weaker and weaker.

"Mother, what's wrong with you, mother, don't leave me......" Crazy and speechless: "Mother, don't leave speechless, wordless don't want to be alone." ”

His mother's breath was already very weak, "Speechless, my mother won't leave you, my mother is still there." ”

"Mother......

Crazy Wordless carried his mother to a broken grass hut, the weather was freezing, and Crazy Wordless wrapped his mother in hay.

"Mother, cover it quickly, it won't be cold if you cover it. ”

He watched over his mother all night without closing his eyes.

The next morning, the rain stopped, the sun was shining, and it was much warmer.

"Mother, the sun is out, the sun is out. ”

But her mother was already cold and breathless, and he couldn't believe it, why, why......

He is crusading against God, to the earth, why, why is God so unjust.

He held his mother in his arms for three days and three nights.

At noon on this day, a group of people and horses passed in front of the grass house, which was the honor guard of the Rakshasa King.

The Rakshasa King stopped the guard of honor and got out of the sedan chair himself, because of curiosity, he walked to the grass hut and saw this pair of down-and-out mother and son.

"What's your name, kid?"

He was silent and motionless.

He had never seen a child with such a hollow, dead silence.

"Little ghost, the Lord is asking you something. ”

The guards behind the Rakshasa King spoke harshly, and the Rakshasa King signaled to retreat, not to be reckless.

"What's your name, little friend?"

"Fuck off. ”

This "get out" was full of resentment, and a wave of hostility rushed into the sky. I didn't expect that the anger at such a young age was so heavy, and I felt this chill a few feet away.

It's too presumptuous, the chief of the guard wants to kill the madman, but the Rakshasa King didn't stop him.

Crazy and speechless is quite powerful, and he actually blocked a few moves from the chief of the guard, and his sharp eyes made people panic. Even the chief of the guard shuddered when he saw it.

"Lord, this kid is a little weird, so let's kill him. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

The Rakshasa King should have other plans, and he has the intention of bringing the madness into his command.

"Little friend, I make you a wish, are you willing?"

"Wish, I want to bring my mother back to life. ”

It would be impossible to come back from the dead, but if you can find the Xuanbing Jade Coffin, it is possible.

"It's not an easy task to resurrect your mother, your wish is a bit difficult, and since I have agreed, of course you will not break your promise. ”

The Rakshasa King summoned the guards and put the speechless mother into the Xuanbing coffin, which could protect the flesh from decay.

The Rakshasa King handed over the Silence to his chief of guard and asked him to discipline him.

Twenty years later, Crazy Silence returned to the home that had made him suffer all his life, and finally the bloody massacre became a terrifying legend overnight.

It rained again, and that family was cold and ruthless, full of cold and piercing families bound by interests, and the rain dripped on the forehead of the mad speechless, dripping, and the sky could not be seen.

Why, why did I erase that home, but there seems to be something missing in my heart, do I have nostalgia for that home, it's ridiculous, how can I be, how can I be.

Sure enough, there is only the word profit in this world, and only by trampling the enemy under your feet can you not be harmed.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but it was still cold to the bone.

The dream of the unspeakable origin was deeply entangled by his obsession, and he fell deeper and deeper, gradually being overwhelmed by darkness.

All of this is in Long Muyang's eyes, and it is indeed dangerous.

Long Muyang entered the crazy speechless dream with an imaginary image, "Crazy speechless, you are already stuck in the mud and can't extricate yourself." ”

"Who are you?"

"It seems that you have been imprisoned in the memories of the past, and if you don't wake up, you may die. ”

Immediately, Long Muyang's virtual image disappeared.

How can it, how can it fall here, absolutely not, the Xuanbing jade coffin has not been found, and the mother has not been resurrected, how can it be......

Speechlessly, he forcibly broke through the dream and woke up, covered in a cold sweat, panting, and his mood was greatly damaged.

The soul beasts cheered, they naturally didn't see that the state of the crazy speechless was not good, but these Long Muyang saw it in their eyes.

Long Muyang was also surprised that this crazy speechless willpower was quite strong, and its source was his mother, in Long Muyang's opinion, this person could still be saved, but he handled it carefully.

And the emptiness has not woken up for a long time, in Long Muyang's memory, the emptiness is not too much of a tie, and he should not be so obsessed.

What is hidden in his dream of dependent origination, it is so heavy.

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