Tao Jiaoge slept very unsteadily this night, only to see her twitching her limbs from time to time, or closing her eyes and rolling her eyes, showing her panic in her sleep. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the dream, she seemed to see a woman in a heavenly dress dressed in seamless stitching, wearing a ninety-nine East China Sea pearls inlaid with a nine-day winged phoenix crown, with an expression of endless hatred, jumping into the fiery red flames, rising even more huge red, the flames attached to her body, she rolled around in pain, but it couldn't hurt the blood in her heart.

"Mu Tianen, it's me Tao Jiaoge who has no eyes in this life, and I fell in love with you, if there is a next life, I would like to meet you again, no, I don't want to have another life, you all deserve to go to hell, you all deserve to go to hell, hahahahaha!"

Crazy laughter, overflowing tears, and endless pain finally engulfed the woman in red, and Mu Tianen grew into a man like Zhilan Yushu, he dragged the woman's body out with a expressionless and calm face, and said in a deep voice: "Our company is about to comprehend the heavenly machine for a hundred years, the alien star is protruding, and the vitality is emerging, and this line of vitality is this woman, now the time has come, take blood, and live forever!" ”

His eyes were scarlet, no longer the peacock Tao Jiaoge knew, with empty eyes, no sadness or joy, but cruel to the woman who burned beyond recognition, punishing Xing with three knives and six holes, blood quickly filled his small bottle, and his handsome and uncast face showed a strange feminine smile, as if it was someone else's face.

Tao Bei didn't forget to smile, with his white fingers stained with red blood, he drew a circle of strange words on the ground, and when the last word was finished, he suddenly froze, as if he had lost his soul, his eyes no longer blinked, and he was not even dazed......

A thunderclap roared in the cloudless sky, Tao Jiaoge hadn't recovered from the cruel scene, and muttered to herself: "There are no clouds, how can there be thunder, this is not scientific!" ”

Just listen to the clouds, as if there was a distant voice, anger, madness, and hysteria: "Why didn't it work!" ”

The voice was full of gray negative energy, swept over, instantly enveloped Tao Jiaoge, a feeling of anger slowly eroded her, she suddenly wanted to tear everything apart, along with the world, and annihilate with her, but no one could see her, and the world could not feel her anger, she seemed to be nothing......

"Amitabha, haha, what a demon who fights for his life with the sky, but the way of heaven is ruthless and unpredictable, how can we ordinary people understand it? If you want to live forever, it is better to be like the monk me, eat meat and drink wine to enjoy this life, and the Buddha will bless you, Amitabha. ”

That sound of the Buddha's horn, like the warmest light in the world, was clean and bright and shone into the deepest darkness in Tao Jiaoge's heart.

The smiling Buddha wore a washed white beige monk robe, holding a Zen stick in one hand and a rock sugar gourd in the other, as if it was the most ordinary shopping, strolling here, every time he lifted his feet and fell, it seemed to bloom a white lotus, from blooming to withering life, but it was a real step-by-step lotus.

"Dead bald donkey, are you doing the trick! Who are you? Do you have the courage to report your name?! ”

A feminine and handsome man, holding his chest and staggering, every step he took, his hair turned white, and wrinkles began to grow rapidly on his face and body, only to see him fall to the ground with a weak leg, unwilling and crazy shouting: "It's almost successful, why!" Thief God! I'm not convinced! ”

He fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and crawled to the side of the blood, hugged the small bottle full of blood, and drank it all in one gulp, the bright red blood dripped down the corner of his lips and onto his white robe......

"Hehe, monk, how can I interfere with you? Let's go, birth, old age, sickness and death are all common sense in the world, Amitabha. ”

The smiling Buddha is still smiling, but the smile is three points more solemn and seven points holy.

The feminine and handsome man finally turned into a drooping old man, he roared unwillingly, but his voice was hoarse, like a lost dog, and he could only roar low in his throat.

I saw that he suddenly took off the two identical white jade rings on his fingers, and in an instant, he shattered and shouted: "I'm unwilling, it's obviously her!" ”

The old man died, the smiling Buddha was still smiling, he looked at the Anle Hou Mansion that was about to burn out under the firelight, as if he was talking to himself and as if he was answering and laughed softly: "A dream of floating life, if you fight with Qing, if you fight with Qing, if you fight with Qing, if you fight with Qing." ”

He turned his head and stared at Tao Jiaoge quietly, this glance seemed to penetrate everything, and he saw the delicate shadow standing in the void......

"Ahh

Tao Jiaoge covered her heart like a spring, and sat up with a "poof", her head was dizzy and her mouth was dry, so she couldn't help but exclaim: "Sprite, Qixi ......"

The sky gradually brightened, and two footsteps sounded messily from outside, Sprite with hot tea, and Qixi hurriedly ran in with hot towels.

When a few sips of hot tea were in my stomach, I heard Sprite say softly: "Miss has a dream, don't be afraid, you can't remember the nightmare, drink the hot tea and sleep for a while, toss all night yesterday, don't go to the academy." ”

Qixi nodded, and also whispered: "Miss, the water is warm for you, drink it when you wake up, and sleep for a while?" ”

Tao Jiaoge rubbed her head, only to feel that there was a lot of noise in her head, as if there was a red shadow constantly churning, and then a voice that couldn't distinguish between men and women was whispering......

"A dream of floating life, if you fight for the green...... What is it? ”

In my mind, the power of "art" suddenly churned, and after ten years, the power of "art" disappeared for ten years because of the consumption of that night, and finally appeared!

Ordinary monks, if the youth fights......

Tao Jiaoge's eyes widened suddenly, and she remembered that Ruoqing Zheng, as well as that terrifying dream, and the power of returning "art".

Everything is cocooned into a mystery......

It seems that there is a woman's soft sigh in the void, and it is like a light smoke drifting away, as if it is just a conjecture of his own, Tao Jiaoge was speechless, and finally in the alternation of dream and reality, suddenly came over, it should be Jiaoge in the previous life, but why is Tianen the executioner?

What the hell is going on with all this? Tao Jiaoge rubbed her swollen head, for the first time she felt so close to the reason she had crossed over, but she couldn't think clearly, she couldn't figure it out, she couldn't grasp that trace of understanding no matter what.

"Why, exactly? Is it related to the man named Siyi? Or is it the smiling Buddha, no, if Qing Zheng did it? It seems that it is necessary to pay a trip to Dalin Temple! ”

Tao Jiaoge took a sip of hot tea, and then said: "You go to sleep, ask Luoye to pass the word to my little uncle, and help me ask for leave from the academy today." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yu hurriedly ran in and whispered: "Miss, Qianli Xunge is back." ”

(To be continued.) )