Fusheng gently spit out two words: "Yaoxue." ”

"Yaoxue?" I read the name softly, a familiar name!

In the midst of the lightning and fire, something suddenly became clear in my mind, and I exclaimed, "Isn't Yao Xue Shangshen the master of "Floating Life"! ”

Fusheng stretched out his hand and patted my head and said, "Now the owner of "Fusheng" is you. ”

I subconsciously shrunk my neck, unable to resist my curiosity, and asked, "Those two have been promoted to Divine Venerable, how is the Yaoxue God now?" ”

Fusheng looked at me and said, "She went to retreat and impact the Divine Venerable." ”

"Oh." I felt like it wasn't the answer I wanted to hear, so I was a little disappointed.

Soon, I cheered up again, because it was time for me to go to Sister Meng Po!

I rushed out of the door in a hurry, and the next moment, I turned back and lay outside the door, showing half of my face, and sneered: "That...... Stinky monk, where is Sister Meng Po? ”

What a shame!

Fusheng didn't seem to see my embarrassment, and he said: "Although this is Meng Xi's dream, you must know that you are the master of the dream." ”

His words seemed to have a magical power that calmed me down.

Seeing this, Ukisheng continued: "Close your eyes and listen to the sound of dreams with your heart. In this world, every flower and plant can be your eyes and ears. ”

I pursed my lips, nodded, walked briskly into the room, found a chair and sat down, closed my eyes, and listened to the world.

I thought I'd see the world in all its colors, but I didn't want it to be dark all the time. And I couldn't hear anything but my own breathing.

I was suddenly a little irritable in my heart, and I just wanted to open my eyes, when a floating voice sounded: "Don't open your eyes." ”

I pouted and said, "But I don't feel anything......"

I heard a helpless sigh, and then, something cool touched my brow.

In an instant, my eyebrows felt like they were being burned by fire, and it hurt hotly!

"Ahh I couldn't help but exhale in pain, and raised my hand to touch the center of my eyebrows.

Fusheng moved faster than me, he clamped my hands with one hand, covered my eyes with the other, and said in a deep voice, "Don't move, continue." ”

I bit my lower lip tightly, Meng Xi's face clearly appeared in my mind, her voice and smile, I was so familiar.

My heart suddenly became uncomfortable, I don't want to write "Floating Life" anymore, I want Sister Meng Po to live!

Just when I was about to open my eyes, there was a little golden light in the darkness! I'm not unfamiliar with this golden light at all, because this is the unique luster of "Floating Life"!

The golden light slowly illuminated the world, and I saw the blue curtain in the room, the white hanging beads, and a small wind chime hanging in the west window, playing a pleasant song with the breeze.

The streets were full of people, perhaps they were fascinated, but no one inquired about the price of the goods on the stalls. The stall owner didn't shout or say hello, just sat on the side of the stall, squinting at the pedestrians coming and going, so comfortable.

Farther away, the grass secretly stretched its waist, the little flower smiled shyly, the bird sang in the forest, and the eaglet began its first flight on the edge of the cliff...... It turns out that the world is so beautiful!

However, where is Sister Meng Po? Why I haven't seen her in my sight is because I am looking for the wrong way?

Just as I was thinking about it, the image in front of me suddenly changed, it seemed to be a cave, it was dark, and I couldn't see anything. When I looked inside, I saw a faint light.