Main Chapter 101: A Big Dream

Lan Zeyun staggered on the Nai He Bridge, only to feel that the sky was spinning, the air was compressed, and even the heart lake was extremely dizzy.

Lan Zeyun suddenly felt a warmth on his face, and when he reached out and touched it, it was blood-red, and he actually had a nosebleed...

In the end, Lan Zeyun finally fainted, and planted straight into the Lethe River, before closing his eyes, Lan Zeyun suddenly caught a pink peach petal in the sky, fluttering, leisurely, in this already unseen world looks extraordinary!

"Sir..."

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A gust of breeze mixed with the fragrant fragrance of flowers on the roadside skimmed over the martial arts field of the Demon Courtyard, and on the treetops, the larks cried crisply, and the shadows of the trees swayed, sweeping back and forth with the breeze, driving the shadows cast under the trees to change back and forth.

I saw a group of young people lying in the entire martial arts arena, all looking nervous and breathing rapidly, as if they had a nightmare.

After another quarter of an hour, someone finally moved his fingers, and then his eyelids moved lightly, Lan Zeyun felt that his brain was heavy, and his eyes flickered and darkened, as if something was dancing back and forth, making his eyes extremely uncomfortable.

When he opened his eyes, he was directly facing a green shade, and several wisps of dim light entered the depths of Lan Zeyun's eyes through the branches swaying back and forth, which didn't seem to be too dazzling, with a little warmth and a little splendor. A teardrop that had been lingering in the corner of his eye for a long time finally took the opportunity to escape, saying that Lan Zeyun's cheek slipped into his ear.

Lan Zeyun stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears, and a large number of memories poured into his mind, it stands to reason that he should have sunk to the bottom of the Lechuan River, his soul was scattered, and he no longer existed, how could he have such a clear consciousness!

Lan Zeyun thought so, and the surroundings suddenly became noisy, frightened, and the sounds of joy mingled back and forth, Lan Zeyun quickly got up and turned his head to look over.

Lan Zeyun's pupils gradually widened, and his eyes were full of doubts, the place where they were at this moment was actually in the martial arts arena of the Demon Courtyard, and those faces, some of whom were obviously lying in a pool of blood, and there was no sound, was actually standing here unharmed at this moment!

Everyone was equally frightened, and some disciples even began to pinch their faces and shoulders to determine whether it was true or false.

Bai Yuxi took a deep breath, stood beside Lan Zeyun, and said with red eyes: "All this, which one is true and which one is false, we ...... Death... What's going on? ”

Lan Zeyun shook his head: "I don't know, it's too strange." ”

True and false, false and false, true and false when false, true and false when false, true when false, it is true, now it is like having a long and terrible nightmare, and now it is the first awakening of a big dream, and everything is back to the original.

While everyone was discussing passionately, several elders who had disappeared for a long time finally returned to the high seat.

Bai Yuxi looked at those elders with an uncertain expression, Lan Zeyun immediately noticed the change in Bai Yuxi, stretched out his hand and put his hand on Bai Yuxi's shoulder and said, "Don't be impatient, let's take a look at the situation first, and then make plans." ”

Several elders stood on the high platform, looking at the disciples below, all silent, their expressions serious, and there was no smile at all. After a while, another person appeared on the high platform, still standing with a serious expression behind his back, who was it not Fu Xingzi.

Fu Xingzi looked at the people below, and only when there was silence at the bottom did he shake his head and said: "This test is the emperor's personal arrangement, leading you into a dream, everything you have experienced in your dream is the content of this assessment!" ”

Speaking of this, Fu Xingzi's face stiffened, and there was a look of disappointment in his eyes: "But I'm right to you."

Was really disappointed! The first level in this dream is justice and benevolence, the second level is ability and courage, and the third level is resourcefulness and **. How many people have been planted in the first level, bewitched by the demons in their hearts, and actually do things that harm their fellow disciples! Where have you learned from all these years of etiquette? Such a stupid mistake would be made! If you can't even tell what's right and what's wrong, what's good and what's evil, what kind of magic and cultivation are you talking about! What to talk about to uphold justice! ”

Fu Xingzi said sonorously and forcefully, and between the lines was angry and indisputable disappointment, and most of the disciples below lowered their heads in shame, their ears red.

But as soon as these words came out, Lan Zeyun, Bai Yuxi and others all breathed a sigh of relief, the real painful experience was really just a dream, so good.

Bai Yuxi almost jumped up happily, her two reddish eyes were shining brightly, and the dim sunlight complemented each other, very bright and beautiful!

Fu Xingzi saw that everyone bowed their heads and was silent, and he didn't want to say anything more, so he quickly ordered: "This is an experience, and it also allows you to debate right and wrong, which will be of great help to your mental skills in the future, as for the people who go to the Protoss to participate in the God and Demon Trial Conference, I don't think I need to say more, you also have the answer in your heart!" ”

After speaking, Fu Xingzi's gaze swept in the direction of Lan Zeyun and Li Mu, and he walked away without looking back.

Bai Yuxi approached Lan Zeyun and asked, "? What do you mean by that old man Fu? Is it the right person..."

Lan Zeyun nodded and replied affirmatively: "That's right, it's what you think, no doubt." ”

Two days later, Lan Zeyun pushed away the firewood of the peach orchard on the mountain behind Huangquan, and the eyes were still full of peach blossoms flying in the sky, and it was still mixed with the fragrance of purple gold sandalwood.

Lan Zeyun only felt panicked, he had seen the peach fall here in his dream, and now that he came back again, he felt a little reluctant.

Lan Zeyun did not go back to his room, but took advantage of the fragrant breeze and swayed forward leisurely, until he stopped in front of a courtyard, looked at the door and pondered for a long time, then gently pushed the door and entered.

Duluo seemed to know that Lan Zeyun would come, so he brewed a pot of Lan Guo's thorn blue in the small pavilion early, put some exquisite pastries and fruit plates, and sat upright to read Buddhist scriptures.

Lan Zeyun slowly stepped forward, sat opposite Duluo, looking at the focused figure in front of him, those translucent eyes were like a mirror, he could see the seven emotions and six desires, and he could understand the joys and sorrows of life and death.

The two were silent for a long time, and the purple sand teapot on the small stove was already boiling and banging, just like Lan Zeyun's restless heart, containing a bunch of things to say.

After a long time, Du Luo put down the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, lifted the teapot down, and poured a cup of tea in front of Lan Zeyun. Lan Zeyun stared at the tea for a while, and then picked it up and brought it to the tip of his nose, and a faint bitter fragrance in his memory instantly filled his entire nasal cavity.

Duluo took a sip lightly, nodded with satisfaction before saying, "How about this trip?" ”

Lan Zeyun put down the teacup and looked a little confused: "I can't say it clearly, if you really talk about it seriously, it's a little tired and a little sad." ”

Du Luo's thin lips smiled lightly and said, "What about doing it all over again?" ”

"Frank and relieved, my heart has palpitations, I just hope that this kind of thing will never happen again."

When Du Luo heard this, he nodded with satisfaction and said: "This is the mercy of the world, I have really seen the suffering of the world, the world is hot and cold, and what I think in my heart is compassion." ”

Lan Zeyun stared at a chirping swallow on the branch, and felt extremely peaceful and peaceful, and it was strange to say that after this trip, she actually felt that the world was a lot more vivid now, every grass and tree, every bird and beast, all of them were so lovable.

Du Luo looked at Lan Zeyun and continued: "Are you confused? ”

Lan Zeyun turned her head, her eyes were actually straight at Du Luo, her mind suddenly remembered the words that the fake Meng Po on the bridge said, her mind turned, and she thought of the small and delicate half-palm comb that Du Luo had selected for a long time in Fenxi City.

Seeing that Lan Zeyun didn't answer, Du Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at Lan Zeyun with a puzzled face, Lan Zeyun immediately woke up, bowed his head and said: "Dare to ask Mr., everyone felt that their hearts were hot and unbearable at the first level, and then they went crazy, but I didn't feel anything with Yuxi." I don't know why? ”

Du Luo retracted his gaze, took another sip of tea, and said: "It's very simple, this first level, it has been opened from the moment you entered the martial arts arena, and the trick you finally cracked is only one part of the formation, this formation can maximize the greed in people's hearts**, all kinds of emotions, if the mind is incomplete or unguarded, what you think in your heart will continue to be amplified, and finally become a chess piece at the mercy of **, as for you and the girl of the Bai family, you have been on guard since you entered the martial arts arena, and there are not too many distractions in your heart, So these are of no use to you. ”

Lan Zeyun nodded, seemingly absent-minded, and did not have much mood swings.

Du Luo frowned, suddenly put his hand on the table, knocked on the table, Lan Zeyun's thoughts were immediately interrupted, and he looked at Du Luo a little unexpectedly, and said: "These gentlemen solve their doubts, I already know, so I won't disturb Mr. Qingxiu." ”

Lan Zeyun said that he was about to leave, but was stopped by Du Luo

"What's on your mind?"

"Nope!"

"What can't you tell me?"

Faced with Du Luo's questioning, Lan Zeyun only felt that his heart was pounding, and he was not very comfortable, let alone looked up at Du Luo.

Asking for a long time to no avail, Du Luo was not entangled in this topic, but took out a string of shiny beads from his arms, and looked like it was made of silver, and the delicate lotus flower carved on it was lifelike, looking small and cute, and it was cute!

"This is the Xuanling Bead, it is considered a super spiritual weapon, so it should be regarded as a gift for you."

Lan Zeyun looked at the beautiful beads on the table that seemed to be able to be worn on the wrist, and said in disbelief: "This is... Given to me? ”

Du Luo looked at Lan Zeyun, and his face read, "Otherwise! "Three big words. Lan Zeyun immediately understood, stretched out a hand, and took the bead string on the table with some trembling, what was surprising was that this bead string looked unremarkable, and it was so cold to start, and Lan Zeyun could clearly feel the unfathomable power contained in the bead string.

Du Luo closed his eyes and supported his forehead, and said, "You go back, come to me tomorrow, and I will teach you how to use it." ”

Lan Zeyun nodded, immediately took the bead string, and ran away without a trace.

After Lan Zeyun left, Du Luo opened his eyes and looked at the direction of the door, his eyes were a little indescribably low.

The long pavilion is long, and the good time is not waiting for the old people, as for what kind of result the lines of fate will be connected, no one knows the world here.

The heavy twilight bell of the nine-fold sky is still ringing, the streets of the night market of the human world are still bustling, the Huangquan Naihe Bridge is still singing and chanting, and even the scarlet Manzhu Shahua in Jiaoxi is still delicate.