Chapter 39: Three Lives of Big Dreams
Finally, on the night of the eighth day, the group arrived less than a hundred miles away from the Demon Beast Forest, and they finally decided to stop and repair. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Demon Beast Forest is a place where their lives may be in danger at any time, and they must recuperate enough to enter it.
The ten of them were just Qi Refining Period cultivators, and with the physique of the Qi Refining Period, they couldn't stand the full strength of the journey, and at the same time, they were sleeping in the open. They hadn't slept properly for eight days, only stopping occasionally to meditate for a moment before continuing on their way. Not all Qi Refining Stage cultivators can replace sleep with meditation and cultivation like the Medicine Heart.
Now that they had decided to renovate, they entered a small town and found an inn to stay in.
This small town is close to the Demon Beast Forest, and half of the people who come and go are monks. The shopkeeper of the inn was only a mortal, but when he saw them staying, he seemed to be accustomed to it, and although his words were respectful, he was not full of fear of the monk like ordinary mortals.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please go up to the second floor, the shop has prepared ten rooms for you." An ordinary-looking, second-dressed person greeted everyone on the second floor of the inn and sent them into the room one by one.
The inn has a large number of rooms, and ten people are divided into each other, and the small inn is not crowded. When everyone entered the room, they understood the reason-this room was smaller than their room at the outer gate of the Qingyue Sect. But it's much better than sleeping in the open air, and everyone has no complaints.
The night was already deep, and Yao Xin sat quietly on the bed board, not sleeping.
Although she doesn't need to cultivate now, after all, when she goes out, everything is unknown, and she should always maintain her vigilance. Anyway, for her, there is not much difference between meditating and sleeping.
"Smack." The candlelight flickered, with occasional small sounds.
At night, everything is quiet.
No one noticed when Zhuang Yurao left her house, she quietly went around to the hidden place in the corridor of the inn, looked left and right, and then took out a turquoise jade flute from the storage bag. She gently stroked the body of the flute, and then brought the jade flute to her lips.
The jade flute blew without making a sound.
I saw a wisp of green smoke rising up, slowly drifting towards the room of the medicine heart with the blowing, and penetrating through the crack in the door.
The room was small, and when the first wisp of green smoke passed through the crack in the door, Yao Xin felt that something was wrong, and suddenly opened his eyes, and his divine sense quickly swept away, but he didn't find any suspicious people.
After Zhuang Yurao blew out a wisp of green smoke, she quickly withdrew her hand and went back to her room, and directly climbed onto the bed in a few steps and covered the quilt.
Where no one could see, the corners of her lips smiled slightly. This time, Yaoxin inhaled the "Big Dream Three Lives", and I am afraid that he will sink into the illusion and never wake up again.
The Great Dream Three Lives, only the high-grade spiritual weapon The Great Dream Sansheng Flute can be drawn out by blowing, which is also the only role of this high-grade spiritual weapon. As long as a trace of green smoke, inhaled by others, can cause the other party to fall into an illusion, the illusion is a beautiful thing, people tend to be immersed in it, unwilling to return to reality, even if someone is shouting in the outside world, it cannot be awakened. Until this person sat down and died, it was always in a dream.
Yao Xin noticed it quickly, but if the room in this inn was a little bigger, she would not inhale this big dream three lives. But the room was too small, the door and the bed were only three steps away, and Rao was found out quickly, and he accidentally inhaled a trace.
A large white mist-like net shrouded the heart of the medicine, knowing that something was wrong but having gone deep into the illusion. Bursts of dizziness were clearly conveyed into the sea of knowledge, and Yao Xin only felt that his body was numb, and he suddenly didn't know where he was.
Maybe it's been a long time, maybe it's just a moment. In front of her was a piece of Qionglou Yuyu, a waterfall and a flowing spring, Yao Xin stood in front of a gorgeous palace-like house, and a few peach trees beside her fell a few peach petals, falling on her hair, eyebrows, and shoulders, and gently and softly.
Where is this ......?
Yaoxin tentatively spread his legs and walked towards the palace. Until she reached out and pushed the door open, she suddenly felt that her legs were as heavy as lead.
Be sure to check out where this is.
Yao Xin gritted his teeth and vigorously pushed the door open-
I saw that the roof beam is carved with the auspicious beast of the golden silk nanmu, the ground seems to be paved with jade, with a glimmer of light, the shark silk curtain hangs down heavily, the glass lamps are dotted one by one, and there is a painting hanging on the side of the six-foot agarwood treasure, which is faintly visible to be a beauty.
Yao Xin approached the picture of the beauty inquiringly, and every step was very difficult.
One step, two steps, three steps...... Yao Xin looked up at the painting and was stunned.
In the painting, the woman is dressed in green yarn and drags the ground, the light-colored shawl hangs between a pair of lotus arms, elegant and smart, and the three thousand green silk are held up by a delicately carved white jade peach hairpin. The lead is faint, and the temperament is like an orchid. In the lower right corner of the painting are a few small words: Gift Medicine Heart Fairy.
This is my past life!
Past...... Past...... Yao Xin looked down at his hand and found that it was not the small hand of a ten-year-old child, but the hand of an adult woman. Could it be that she has returned to her past life?
No, it won't!
A hint of clarity suddenly flashed in her mind, everything had passed, she had already arrived in the Lingyun Continent, and now she was just a ten-year-old girl.
In an instant, the fog suddenly opened, and after a chaotic darkness, Yao Xin found herself lying on a simple wooden bed, she got up in confusion, and found a beautiful young woman holding something in her hand, walking towards her.
"Where is this?" Yaoxin opened his mouth and found that his throat was dry.
The beautiful young woman approached, touched her forehead, and laughed softly: "Yao'er is sick and confused, this is Hanano Village." I'm your mother, you won't even forget your mother, right? Although it is not biological, it has been raised for eight years, if you forget, your mother will die of sadness. ”
Yao Xin was puzzled: "...... Mother? "Who is the mother? Why does she have a mother? Herself...... And who?
The young woman brought a bowl of water to her, still gentle: "Come, Yao'er, drink some water first, just sleep for a while, and you will remember it soon." ”
Yaoxin took a sip of water from the young woman's hand, staring at the beautiful young woman with dull eyes. Get some sleep...... Is it okay? She silently closed her eyes, only feeling groggy, as if she had dreamed of fireflies in the sky.
Why, are there fireflies? Yes, there are fireflies at night in Hanano Village, and she used to sit at night and practice secretly, until one day she was discovered and decided to attach herself to the Li family in Qingzhou City.
So, why is she here now?
No, I shouldn't be here. Medicine thought to himself. Then I opened my eyes and noticed that the scene around me had changed.
She lay crookedly on the stone steps, and could smell the faint scent of medicine.
Purple Orchid, Sleepless Grass, Bamboo Green, Prunella Vulgaris, Wheat River, Lyyang Flower, Lotus Grass, Black Vine...... No, it's not Zhuqing, it's Qiangzhi.