Chapter 333: The Moment of the Dream
These are his four seasons, the colors he desires.
Reincarnation never ends.
The four seasons never stop.
At Mei Xue's fingertips, four different rays of light appeared.
When the dust fell, Mei Xue's wish came true, it was the scenery he saw, the color of the four seasons that he understood.
After the dust cleared, four jades of different colors appeared on Mei Xue's fingertips.
The first jade is a green jade that represents the color of spring, which contains the initial vitality of all things, which is the jade of spring in the four seasons.
The second jewel is a blue jewel that represents the color of summer, and you can hear the sound of the waves of the sea, with a hot and spicy sunshine color, which is the treasure of summer in the four seasons.
The third treasure jade is a yellow jade that represents the colors of autumn, and the fruits all over the mountains and the swaying maple leaves are waving together, which is the treasure jade of autumn in the four seasons.
The fourth treasure jade is a white jade that represents the color of winter, and there is not a trace of impurities in the pure white color, which is the proof of the ice and snow world, which is the winter treasure jade in the four seasons.
As for what the original Four Seasons Dragon Jade would distinguish these four completely different jades, Mei Xue really didn't know at all, only that after Lu Dao absorbed the eighth-ranked supreme dragon jade "Red Dust", his Four Seasons Treasure Jade began to shine, and finally the meaning of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter was all in one go, and even took the initiative to differentiate these four different jades.
Originally, the location of the Four Seasons Dragon Jade was occupied by a colorless and transparent jade, in which the scenery of the dust could be faintly seen, and Mei Xue also learned a fairy art called "Red Dust" without a teacher.
This was the peerless immortal technique that came with the original eighth Supreme Dragon Jade, but since this was not an immortal technique that he had fully comprehended, he could only use it once a day at present.
In contrast, the perception of the "Four Seasons" has completely become Mei Xue's own thing, that is to say, even if he loses the Four Seasons Dragon Jade now, this one comes from the Four Seasons Dragon Jade, and the immortal art evolved with the meaning of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter has been mastered by him.
If it was just for this immortal technique called "Four Seasons", Mei Xue could give up the dragon jade that belonged to him now, and quit the dragon jade war in a chic manner like a Xiaoyaozi.
However, looking at the four "spring", "summer", "autumn" and "winter" dragon jades flying around her happily, Mei Xue smiled slightly, and then beckoned them over and did a small test.
As a pharmacist, he always carried some herb seeds with him, and he casually took out one of the night herb seeds that could calm his mind and put it next to the unconscious girl, and then began to release the power of his four precious jades.
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The girl had a dream, a long, long dream.
In the dream, she and the girl dressed in white walked in her own wilderness, walking in front of countless fairy swords.
Every sword here is a story, a legend, a story, and in the past countless times, the girl who looked up at this steel land alone in this wilderness spent the long night with these cold swords.
But tonight, she was not alone, for there were people by her side who walked with her in the wilderness.
She is no longer alone, and when she realizes this, she is a little happy, a little uneasy, and a little flustered.
Even if it was a dream, it was too extravagant and too happy for her to be lonely for too long, and it was something she should not do when she would soon be on the next battlefield.
However, today's dream is extraordinarily real, and it intoxicates her.
The boy walking beside her looked somewhat similar, and although he hadn't said a word, it gave her the feeling that she had known each other for a long time.
In this endless wilderness, just because of the existence of one more person, the entire world has become different, and even those cold swords seem to have a different taste.
There were no words, and the two kept walking.
Then, I don't know when the road began, the two held hands together.
Who took the initiative? The girl couldn't remember, or didn't want to think about it, everything was so natural, and the two hands were held together.
The world also began to change.
Except for the sword, the world realm, which has nothing, has become gentle little by little.
Starting with a small flower that didn't even have a name, this wilderness, which had nothing but a sword, began to breathe with life.
Starting with the little flower whose name she still did not know, the second and third flowers bloomed in this wilderness, and the emerald green colors began to permeate the entire land.
It is full of upgrades, representing the initial color of all things, the color of spring.
She looked at the flowers that bloomed happily and happily, and she was happy, which was the feelings she had forgotten and the colors she had discarded.
For a long time, she didn't look at the flowers so simply, calmly, she was always running around on various battlefields, fighting for the various missions she carried, and for everything the name "Heavenly Sword" represents.
Reincarnation after reincarnation, rebirth after tribulation, she has never doubted it, and she has never wavered.
Because, she is the heavenly sword, the strongest sword in the seas and mountains.
This world is not gentle for her at all, so she must make herself stronger.
Harder than steel, calmer than rock, she always follows the path that suits her best, never getting lost, never looking back.
Therefore, she also forgot early on that this belongs to the touch of spring, the lovely scenery of the germination of all things.
It wasn't until the breath of spring belatedly arrived in this wilderness that she realized that spring had always been by her side.
"Thank you." The girl raised her head and looked at the young man in white who was holding her hand, and thanked her sincerely.
The young man in white smiled, holding her hand and walking towards the next season.
It is the season of sunshine, the smell of the sea, the power of life is hot and powerful, and the second season of the four seasons - summer.
The flowers that bloomed in the spring have become saplings that thrive in the summer, the lush branches and leaves look more vibrant in the sunlight, and the long swords are almost submerged by these small trees, and this wilderness, which has always been lonely, has become lively.
She couldn't help but widen her eyes as she watched this incredible miracle, and her whole person seemed to become cheerful.
This dream is too real and too happy.
However, because of this, this is a dream, a world that she can't go to when she is lonely.
As if sensing the loneliness in the girl's eyes, the boy continued to stretch out his hand to her and lead her to the next season.
One after another, the fiery red maple leaves fall, and the third season of the four seasons arrives.
This is the fiery autumn, the season of harvest and celebration, the moment of harvest, the abundant fruits waiting for people to pick, in the endless world, the heavy ears of rice swaying with the wind, turning into golden waves, swaying.
The girl was drunk, standing in front of this golden field for a long time and unwilling to leave, she vaguely realized that when the next season came, this dream would be over.
Such a cheerful, happy dream makes her happy, makes her upset, and makes her nostalgic.
But whether the girl wants to or not, the most reinstated season of the four seasons has finally arrived, just like the long river of time will never turn back, and the cycle of the four seasons will never stop.
Snow, flying snow, snowflakes like dust in the world, falling from the sky, covering the fields, covering the flowers, covering everything in the earth.
All life seemed to disappear in this season, leaving only that pure white color that stretched to the end of the world.
The sword, the sword that belonged to the girl, stood on the earth again, telling the girl the truth of the world.
This is still the world that is not gentle at all, the wilderness occupied by the sword, just like the darkest side of the world world that she saw in her heart.
This world is constantly advancing in the midst of war.
Humans and demons.
Humans and the Secret Race.
Humans and the Nine Shadows.
Humanity and humanity itself.
Countless battlefields are calling for the maiden to go, calling for the strongest heavenly sword in the seas and mountains to appear, and she must also respond to these calls, because this is her fate.
Finally, is it over? The girl looked sadly at this lonely and cold world, the world where all life had disappeared.
No, it's not like that, even in such a world, there is hope that belongs to you.
Even though it is the coldest and loneliest winter of the four seasons, it is pregnant with life and hope.
Because winter is not the end of everything, when the cycle of the four seasons goes through the last season, the life that sleeps in winter will sprout again, and sprout a new vitality in the season of re-arrival.
That is the cycle of the four seasons, the cycle of heaven, and the law of the growth of all things.
Look, the flower is blooming again.
With the boy's fingers, a small flower that a girl still didn't know what the name of the road was quietly stretched out its first leaf in the ice and snow that didn't know when the road melted, and there were still traces of dew on the small flower bones.
That flower is the beginning of the four seasons and the signal of the arrival of spring.
So, the girl smiled and hugged the boy beside her.
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"Huh?" Mei Xue was a little caught off guard and looked at the girl who suddenly hugged her, completely unaware of what happened to Lu Dao.
He obviously just tried to plant a night vanilla seed that could calm the nerves next to the unconscious girl, and then under the power of the four seasons of Baoyu in spring, summer, autumn and winter, this small seed began to take root and sprout, and after the most trembling, he pulled out a small flower bone, verifying a conjecture in Mei Xue's heart.
Then, he was held and pushed down.
The girl's hazy eyes looked at Mei Xue, who didn't know the truth, and then kissed it gently.
Today's dream is really happy—thought the girl who had not fully woken up from her dream.