Chapter 397: Three Hundred and Ninety-Seven: The Soul Returns to a Dream
Huanggu, the empress of Wangshan City;
Taicang County, Jiangning Prefecture, Northern Song Dynasty, daughter of Xiao Guoliang and Sun;
the singer of the Qinhuai River in the Ming Dynasty;
Female Ph.D. in archaeology on a university campus.
On the night of the candles in the cave room, although there was only Guan Zhongping in front of her, the feeling from the body was to tell her, which should be the pleasure brought to her by the caresses of many people. In a trance, countless memories and images appeared in my mind. Finally, Ran'er understood her past and present lives, and understood her origin.
The guards in Wangshan City, the young Yan Duan, the same Baiyang from Qingfeng Valley, classmate Han Qi, and the former guard with a knife Guan Zhongping.
No wonder he felt the caress of several men at the same time, although Ran'er closed his eyes and snuggled up in Guan Zhongping's arms and pretended to sleep, he was still experiencing the afterglow of the passion just now.
"It's ridiculous."
Those past that don't seem to be experienced by herself, but really happened to her, make Ran'er inevitably shy.
Because Guan Zhongping was not the only one who was asking for it, after tossing in the middle of the night, Ran Er was still very tired, and finally slowly fell into a deep sleep in Guan Zhongping's arms.
In the dream, Ran Er felt that on the side of the scene in front of her, she actually returned to Qingfeng Valley and returned to the door of Nuwa Niangniang's cave.
Seeing Nuwa Niangniang sitting on the futon in the cave mansion, there were already four Xiao Yiran standing beside her, as well as Qingwen Musk Yue, and even Qinglian came to Nuwa Niangniang's side one step ahead of herself.
Seeing Nuwa Niangniang looking at herself with a smile on her face, Ran'er couldn't help but take a step forward, and was just about to talk to Qinglian, who had been smiling at herself, when she saw the four Xiao Yiran in front of her, one by one, and then Qingwen Musk Yue, and Qinglian also did not enter the only Xiao Yiran's body, Ran'er involuntarily, also disappeared little by little in Nuwa Niangniang's smile, and finally merged into a Xiao Yiran.
At this point, the three souls and seven spirits were one, and a complete Xiao Yiran appeared in front of Nuwa Niangniang.
"Disciple Xiao Yiran pays a visit to Niangniang."
"Then get up."
Xiao Yiran slowly stood up and bowed to Nuwa's side.
"Ran'er, remember them?"
Of course, Xiao Yiran knew who Nuwa Niangniang was referring to, so she couldn't help blushing slightly and lowered her head slightly.
"What needs to be rigorous should be rigorous, and when it is absurd, it should be absurd. Hongchen was originally a romantic place, and after a dream. ”
Nuwa Niangniang's eyes did not look at Xiao Yiran beside her, but looked through the door of the cave and looked at the Qingfeng Valley outside.
"Then go, Poplar is waiting for you below."
In fact, Xiao Yiran had been thinking about where Baiyang was now, but he was embarrassed to ask Nuwa Niangniang directly, so he didn't speak. Hearing this, he didn't make a fuss, but after bowing, he floated out of Nuwa Niangniang's Cave Mansion, stepped on the void, and came to Qingfeng Valley.
The tall poplar trees still stand there luxuriantly, and the two small flowers, one blue and one purple, are now more showy.
I saw the handsome poplar, standing under the poplar tree, next to the two small flowers of Qingwen and Musk Yue, looking at him with a smile.
"Yes."
"Topol."
is not only a friend who has been reunited for a long time, but also a husband and wife in the mandarin duck tent, thinking of the absurdity of the past, Xiao Yiran is somewhat restrained.
Poplar raised his feet and faced Xiao Yiran in mid-air, stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Yiran's left hand, and the two of them came to the highest mountain peak in the south of Qingfeng Valley, snuggling up and standing under a green pine.
For a long time, neither of them spoke, just staring at the red dust pictures that appeared in the gaps when the white clouds rolled outside the mountain.
There is peace and tranquility like a paradise;
There are scenes of war with swords and swords;
There is a life and death parting with children's love;
There is a depressed scene after the flood and drought.
…………
Countless images seem to be staged at the same time, not in particular order.
"Yes, Topol."
I heard Nuwa Niangniang's voice in my ears, but I didn't see Nuwa Niangniang's figure in front of me.
"After these lifetimes, you both have gained something, right? Especially Ran'er, it's time to know what a human being is and what are the seven emotions and six desires of a human being, right? ”
Ran Er nodded embarrassedly.
"It's just that what you are in contact with is only one of the three realms, that is, the human realm. There are still ghost realms and god realms, which also need you to experience and perceive. Only in this way can we become truly God. ”
"Does Niangniang mean that she wants her disciples to continue to practice?"
"It's better to say that it is an experience, but it is better to be born again. Only by being reborn, starting from little by little, can we experience the flavors. If Ran'er reappears in the human world in his current posture, without competition, he is already standing at the highest peak, what experience is there to talk about? ”
"Didn't Niangniang just say the ghost realm and the god realm?"
"Man dies as a ghost, and a ghost is born as a man. Human cultivation is a god, and ghost cultivation can also be a god. Therefore, if there is no human realm, there is no ghost realm, and if there is no human realm and two realms, there is no divine realm. ”
"The disciple understands that he has to start from the human realm and go through the ghost realm and the god realm to complete the Three Realms."
"Indeed, the previous experience was just a wisp of wind born in chaos, born in the beginning of heaven and earth, to perceive and possess the seven emotions and six desires of people, but it was far from achieving the goal of cultivating your mind."
Speaking of this, Nuwa Niangniang's voice disappeared.
Xiao Yiran was also stunned at the top of the mountain.
Although Bai Yang also understood Nuwa Niangniang's words, he just felt that Niangniang's words were aimed at Xiao Yiran, so he didn't interject.
After a long time, Xiao Yiran suddenly asked:
"Niangniang, it's really hard to be a man."
This seems to be an inconsequential sentence, but in exchange for a burst of reassuring laughter from Nuwa Niangniang.
"Yes, Ran'er is growing up, which is really gratifying."
After a pause, Nuwa Niangniang asked Xiao Yiran:
"Have you figured it out, Ran?"
"Think about it, mother."
"Don't worry about it, although you will forget your previous qiē after being reborn, there will be someone who will secretly protect you. Moreover, sooner or later, one day, the mature Ran'er will return to Qingfeng Valley again. ”
The words dispelled all the worries in Xiao Yiran's heart, and he did not return to Nuwa Niangniang's Cave Mansion, but knelt directly on the top of the mountain and bowed in the direction of Nuwa Niangniang's Cave Mansion.
"This trip is extremely difficult, and she has to grow up step by step from an ordinary mortal girl after going through a lot of hardships. I hope that Ran'er will not retreat halfway, let alone sink into it, and then he will never be able to return to Qingfeng Valley. Even your essence will dissipate between heaven and earth and cease to exist. ”
Suddenly felt that the poplar beside him held his left hand again, and the strength and warmth from the poplar's big hand suddenly gave Xiao Yiran endless courage.
"Rest assured, Ran'er will live up to her expectations."
"Okay, let's go."
It seemed that it was just a cloud of smoke passing over the top of the mountain, and then there was no more of Xiao Yiran's slender figure, leaving Bai Yang standing there alone.