After putting Ye Mei on the flat stone, Chu Shaoyang used the peach tree branch next to him to tie a raft and put her on the raft.

Then pluck some peach blossoms and put them on her so that she can follow the stream.

Chu Shaoyang knew that if he wanted to forget these three women, he had to forget Ye Mei first.

He knew that this was the test of the Martial God to the martial artist who walked on the Sleeping Bridge.

This test, Chu Shaoyang guessed that if he couldn't pass it, he might have to live in a dream for the rest of his life.

He had to pass, because in reality, Ye Mei was still waiting for him to save him.

But now, he must forget about Ye Mei and these women.

When he understood all this, Chu Shaoyang sat down cross-legged on the flat stone, then slowly closed his eyes and entered a state of selflessness.

If you want to forget others, you must first forget yourself.

As Chu Shaoyang closed his eyes, he saw that the peach blossoms around him began to fall, and then green leaves grew, and then the fruits were connected.

When the fruit fell to the ground, the weather began to turn cold, and heavy snow fell around, covering the surrounding streams and peach trees.

And Chu Shaoyang, who was sitting by the stream, was still sitting steadily, as if he was petrified.

I don't know how long later, a woman dressed in purple suddenly walked slowly through the snow from a distance.

When she came to Chu Shaoyang's side, she took off her coat and draped it on Chu Shaoyang's body.

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang didn't react, she turned around and left quietly.

The snow was falling in the wind, and soon her figure was obscured.

As she disappeared, time returned again, when Chu Shaoyang was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the peach blossoms around him were in full bloom.

"I actually ignored you."

At this time, Chu Shaoyang opened his eyes.

He knew that the Golden Purple Spirit must have been deliberately created by the dream realm to disturb his enlightenment.

If he didn't guess wrong, as long as he entered the realm of selflessness again, the golden purple spirit would reappear.

And if Chu Shaoyang wants to prevent her from appearing, he can only kill her.

But Chu Shaoyang couldn't do it.

"I'm sure I can do it, forget about you."

Muttering to himself, Chu Shaoyang closed his eyes again and entered a state of selflessness.

Soon after he closed his eyes, the peach blossoms around him began to wither as before, and green leaves and fruits also grew one after another.

Finally, it was winter again.

The sky was still snowing heavily.

And in the heavy snow, the woman in purple who appeared before stepped on the snow again and walked slowly towards Chu Shaoyang.

When she came to Chu Shaoyang's side, she didn't say anything, as before, she took off her coat and draped it on Chu Shaoyang's body.

Then turn around and leave.

What is different from before is that when her figure was covered by heavy snow, everything around her did not change again.

The sky was still snowing heavily.

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were still closed, as if he had merged with heaven and earth.

In this way, year after year, Chu Shaoyang began to grow old slowly.

And every winter, the woman in purple would appear on time, and in the same way, take off her coat and put it on Chu Shaoyang.

Then disappear into the snow.

I don't know how many years have passed, Chu Shaoyang's face began to grow wrinkles, and his hair began to turn white.

There is no divine power in this, and his cultivation has not increased.

So he can't resist the power of time.

He's old.

But he still sat cross-legged, motionless.

Finally he collapsed in the snow.

He's dead.

At this time, the woman in purple reappeared.

This time, instead of leaving, she waited until the peach blossoms bloomed, tied a raft out of the peach trees around her, and then carried him on the raft and let him flow away with the stream.

It wasn't until the raft was far away that the woman in purple turned to leave.

"Sleeping on the bridge, sleeping on the bridge, one sleeps with a red face, one sleeps with a white head, the cycle of life and death, but it ...... in a snap of your fingers"

In his sleep, this voice kept echoing in Chu Shaoyang's ears.

Finally, he slowly opened his eyes.

When he sat up, he found himself still on the Sleeping Bridge.

It's just that the strong sleepiness before has disappeared.

Looking behind him, Chu Shaoyang found that the four beast kings had already walked out of the purple bamboo forest.

At this moment, he is lying on the sleeping bridge with the Sword King.

"Did I pass the test?"

Looking around blankly, Chu Shaoyang first laughed miserably, and then two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

The Sleeping Bridge is possible, and it is a foreknowledge after the old man Pepsi.

In other words, Sleepbridge had already predicted for him that the three women who would die for him were Ye Mei, Su Jiao and Luo Yao.

And the woman who accompanied him to the end was Jin Ziling.

"Is this really a hit?"

Chu Shaoyang has been cultivating hard, just hoping to protect the people around him.

If in the end, he can't even protect Ye Mei.

Then what is he still practicing?

"Little master, don't be discouraged, people will win the day, I believe that in this world, there must be a way to change their fate."

Just as Chu Shaoyang was laughing miserably, the voice of the red dragon soul sounded.

"Senior Red Dragon, in my dream before, why didn't you respond to me?"

Hearing the red dragon soul speak, Chu Shaoyang hurriedly asked.

"It's not that I don't respond to you, it's that I can't contact you at all."

"Of course, although I can't contact you, I can feel your situation."

"It seems that this should be deliberately done by the Martial God, the purpose is to help people who don't want to enter the dream with the help of external forces."

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang sighed.

At this point, he asked: "By the way, Senior Chilong, just now you said that there is a way to change your fate in this world?" ”

"I believe there should be, martial artists cultivate martial arts in order to fight for their lives with the sky, since they can fight for their lives, why can't their fate be changed?"

"Yes, as long as I definitely work hard to cultivate, I believe that one day, I will definitely be able to help them change their fate."

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Shaoyang looked at the thatched hut in front of him, and then walked over.

This thatched hut should be the place where the martial god lived back then.

When approaching the thatched house, Chu Shaoyang glanced around, and after seeing that there was nothing special, he walked in.

In the thatched hut, the furnishings are very simple, a wooden bed, a wooden table, and a few wooden chairs.

On the ground, there was a futon, but it was dilapidated.

Seeing this scene, Chu Shaoyang walked towards the futon.

In Chu Shaoyang's opinion, since this is the other party where the Martial God lives, there should be some treasures left.

But when he glanced around the hut, he didn't see anything useful, except that the futon was a bit special.

However, this makes him look like some special futons, but in fact they are also ordinary items.

After looking at it several times to confirm that it was correct, Chu Shaoyang still put it on the ground.

His eyes swept over the thatched hut again, and just as Chu Shaoyang was about to leave, he found a piece of jade slip on the wooden table.

Because Yu Jian was covered with thick dust, Chu Shaoyang didn't see it just now.

After picking it up and getting rid of the dust on it, Chu Shaoyang released his soul power, wanting to see what was recorded inside.

However, when he set his eyes on it, he found that this was not the expected magic and magic skills, but a music score.

This score is also a love score, titled: "White heads are not separated." ”

According to the description on the score, this score was written by the martial god to the goddess, and if you want to play it, you must use the purple bamboo leaves outside.

Martial God Chu Shaoyang had already seen it, but he didn't know who the goddess was.

Chu Shaoyang wanted to throw it away, but suddenly thought that he was separated from Ye Mei Yin and Yang, and when he was free, he might be able to play it to her.

Place it in the storage ring and head towards the back of the hut.

There is nothing of value in this hut.

Now Chu Shaoyang just wants to see if he can find the place where the martial god comprehends the attribute artistic conception later.

(End of chapter)