Is this the white mist forest with the temple of light in the dream?

Ziyu often has a dream, and there is always a fairy-like woman in the dream, or green, or Xuanyi, or it is just a phantom.

He rode with them on a white horse through the fog forest, and along the way, the music was vibrant, and the mountain streams and water clanged. Coming to the depths of an island, faintly, in front of me is the entrance of a temple, surrounded by vertical cliffs, smooth ice crystals, continuous diamond-shaped pillars, faintly appearing in the clouds and mist.

"Brother......" seems to all of them to call him brother, but strangely enough, when he wakes up, although he always feels refreshed, he can't remember what they said.

He bought Princess Island for $230 million because it looked like a white mist forest in a dream.

Princess Island is beautiful, surrounded by water, and the small island, which is almost a kilometer square, retains sandy beaches and cliffs that have not been spoiled by man. The primeval forest is shrouded in white mist all year round, and there is a bottomless natural lake, and the beautiful natural scenery is fascinating.

The little Ziyu looked at the white fog forest in a daze.

In the 60s, the Spanish royal princess Angela De La announced that Princess Island, which was originally her private island, was open to the public for free, and it became a good place for Bay Area residents to spend their holidays and leisure, and she even converted her castle on the island into a hotel for tourists who wanted to stay overnight.

Not much is known about the descendant of this low-key wealthy Spanish princess, except that her ancestors were the most prominent and oldest nobles in Spain. The act that made her the focus of the world was nothing more than that she married the prince first and then the priest, and when she was 85 years old, she scored three times again and married her little lover, a civil servant who was 29 years younger than her.

Her lion-like blonde hair, dazzling, shook the whole world.

She passed away three years later, and her young husband, who accepted her island as an inheritance, unexpectedly auctioned off the island, and the company interested in buying it had a preliminary development plan to turn it into a resort full of houses.

Ziyu spent more than 200 million to buy an island, just to stop their development plan? Is it about him?

No one knew that the buyer was an unknown young Chinese man, and they were still speculating about the French, British, and of course, some people said that it was Li Fuhao from Hong Kong, China.

In fact, what does it matter who buys it? People are just worried that they won't be able to visit such a good place in the future, and who knows that the new owner will not show up for a long time, and simply announce: "It's business as usual." ”

Business as usual? Well, it's business as usual.

He had an even more important reason for buying the island, he wanted to keep the memories of him and his sister.

That summer, he had just celebrated his birthday. Two months ago, the doctor was very sure that Ziyu was a normal child. What could make Han Hongwen and Han Fanghua happier than keeping this kid away from the threat of death?

All these years of anxiety, worry and anticipation are all relieved.

The adoptive parents wanted to take the family on a trip to celebrate, so they decided to head north to The island of Angela de la in San Francisco, a five-hour drive away, where they could camp casually.

That was the first time Ziyu had arrived on Princess Island.

But he actually said to his adoptive parents and Zhiyao: "I seem to have been here." ”

"Do you like it too much?" The adoptive father smiled and said.

"I think you must have been here in a dream." Zhi Yao laughed at him.

"Oh, it seems like it's really a dream."

Seeing his positive colors, the whole family laughed.

The family planned to stay on the island for 3 days, stay in a hotel for 2 days and camp outside on the last day if the weather was nice. But no one expected that the camping plan almost cost Zhi Yao and Ziyu's lives.

In the evening, the sea is red.

Setting up camp in a place where you can hear the sound of the tide was perfect. Professor Han Hongwen, who loved camping when he was young, was very skilled in setting up a fire, and then told the two children to pick up some dry branches, and he also explained what branches are suitable for dry firewood.

The young Ziyu listened carefully and nodded at the same time, but Zhiyao couldn't care so much, although she had been on the island for 2 days, her freshness had not faded, so she just jumped around to find out what was fun.

So this is the kind of scene, just like the half-hearted fishing kitten, Zhi Yao is running around, Ziyu has no choice but to follow her. On the edge of the lake overgrown with aquatic plants, Zhiyao happily played with the aquatic plants with branches while asking Ziyu to come and see.

"Do you see that?" She said, "There are fish, such beautiful little fish, you look at their eyes, they seem to be able to speak, you say, are they freshwater fish or saltwater fish?" ”

Ziyu's little hand was still holding the dry firewood he carefully selected and picked up, he was not a sister, he threw sesame seeds when he saw the watermelon, and forgot what his father told them to do in the morning.

Hearing his sister call him, he cautiously leaned forward, and the little fish actually swam over, glanced at him, opened its mouth, as if it was saying something, the green flashed, he was shocked, the soles of his feet slipped, and he fell.

Zhi Yao was stunned at first, watching Ziyu, who couldn't swim, grunt and sink, and then came up again.

Arms waving over the water......

She was so anxious that she shouted, "Max! Max！ ”

She tried her best to reach out and try to grab him, but Ziyu sank, and she couldn't grab his hand.

Strange, at that moment, Ziyu was not afraid, the fish kissed his face, and was intimately embraced by the lake, everything was translucent, translucent, and he was very calm.

Drifting with the flowing water, a dream floats.

Everything in front of him disappeared and reappeared, and he was miraculously standing by the lake.

At the edge of the forest stood a man and a woman, the man had a kind face, dark skin, and an amiable appearance, wearing a very strange set of white clothes, and I couldn't tell what style it was.

Only from the short white hair, you can tell that he is an old man.

The woman was of elf-like height, her long golden-white hair was very eye-catching, she wore a crown of beads on her head, and the sea breeze was urging, and her long skirt that shone with multicolored light like a fish-scale coat swayed.

The two of them spoke face to face.

No, they weren't really talking, they were communicating with each other more like, more like a special kind of induction.

Strangely, Ziyu instinctively understood what they were talking about.

"Are you worried about Qianxin? But she ....... "The woman's tone is sad.

"Song Yi, you know how much I love her."

"I hurt her, yes, you hurt her, I forgot, it was you who brought her into Noah, and even took me away."

The man said helplessly: "It's been 200,000 years, are you still blaming me?" But Xi, you know I didn't have a choice then, I just wanted to save you. ”

"Didn't I want to save Songyi?" Our Lady of the Seal said, "I beg you to bring back the spirit stones of the two of them, but did you let Song Yi's soul fly away?" ”

"I'm sorry, Xi, I know it's all my fault. Didn't bring them both back. ”

"Well, I don't blame you. But I've been searching for more than 2,000 years to find a way to reshape Songyi's spirit, and you'd better ignore me. ”

"But it's too dangerous, I, I'm just worried about you. Qianxin has also blamed himself for Songyi's death for more than 2,000 years, so why don't you forget it? ”

"Forget it? Do you think I'm venting my personal hatred by punishing Qianxin? ”

"How so, Ruoxi."

"I just want to save Song Yi, even if Song Yi is not my daughter, I'm afraid she will make such a decision, because there are only a few of our spirit clans left in Yu Xia."

Our Lady was stunned and choked. A tear is sorrowful, and the flowers are falling.

The most regrettable fear in this life is that when the sky was in the sky, the world was flooded across the sea, and she ordered Song Yi to help Qianxin go to the world to rescue the disaster. I didn't think that Qianxin had unlocked the seal of the Forbidden Book early in the morning, and he had lifted the seal of lust by himself, and Song Yi, who had also provoked him, was also with him, and the spirit of Yi'er who was always harmed was scattered......

But she loves him, and he loves her, doesn't she?

I still remember Yi'er sitting on the bridge of the sky. Shaking his little feet, biting his fingertips and smiling at him, but in his eyes, all of a sudden, everything changed its taste. She smiled sweetly, and smiled innocently as before, but now in his eyes, all this is full of erotic teasing.

The fire of lust, once burned, burned in an instant.

She pulled the clothes on his shoulders very strangely, raised her little face and asked seriously: "Xin, what's wrong with you, why are you so red." ”

He dodged her and left.

"Qianxin, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?" She chases after her.

He said, "Don't follow me." ”

"However, Our Lady said that she wanted me to go with you to the world to help the disaster."

The Death of Heaven grew up together. Spirit, Color, Green Shadow, him and Songyi.

They have been grinding together for more than 200,000 years, stumbling and crawling together day by day, Yi'er and him are the best, almost every day they pester him to hug, ask him to fly across the Tianhe River with her on her back, she hugs his waist, pulls his clothes, pulls his hair.......

Even if they are naked and hugging each other, what about it? Nothing out of the ordinary. But that was before he opened the Forbidden Book in the Tower of Heaven.

He read the forbidden book of the Jin Huo Seal.

A book that seals the lust of the Lingxia people.

He knew the history of Lingxia, and he knew that they turned out to be the same as humans, and there was something called the body. He knew that the Holy Mother was Jin Huo's daughter, and it turned out that she was the only child born from the womb in Lingxia's millions of years.

Songyi is her spirit crack.

And they are the last children in the clock of life.

Humanity turned out to be nothing more than an unsuccessful attempt by the Virgin Seal and Memory to return to the biological body.

He thought he was just reading Lingxia's history books, and suddenly understood all the beginnings and ends, but in fact, it wasn't a big deal, right?

But he didn't know that the golden book, even the Holy Mother and the memory had never been opened for thousands of years, and there was a seal of Jin Huo on it, and no one could open it.

However, he easily opened it.

From then on, the eyes between heaven and earth were no longer the same.

It's strange, it's clear that Dalie is still the eldest brother, Phantom and Shadow, he still treats them as sisters, the same as before, but it's Yi'er, which always makes him blush inexplicably and his heart beats.

Her smile tickled him.

He wanted to kiss her, he wanted to hug her...... The feeling of wanting to kiss and hug is, of course, completely different from before.

I wanted to be infinitely close to her, but on the surface, I repeatedly pushed her away.

The Book of Forbidden Things.

Jin Huo said, let's give up our biological bodies and become immortal spirits. At that time, we will only have pure love, and no more lust.

So what is this fire that is burning his heart now, is it the legendary lust?

used to lie in the clouds with Yi'er, seeing all the love between men and women in the world, but laughing at it, but now she is still lying in the clouds with her chin in her hands, innocent, two white calves swaying, skirt flowers scattered, and he began to blush.

I couldn't help but pinch a wind and cloud to help her cover it.

"What are you doing, what's wrong with my skirt?" She turned around, bent down and lifted her dress to see it, revealing her white breasts and legs, and at that moment, he was going crazy.

And Yi'er just said lightly: "Nothing." ”

As usual, in front of him, she had always been so casually dressed, but this time, he turned his back on his face.

But in fact, he also knew that as immortal spirits, there could be no real contact between them, because there was no body to feel.

Jin Huo said in the Book of Forbidden Things: "With the body, the spiritual desire will be abandoned together." ”

For there is no spirit that can endure to have a lustful heart, but not a lustful body.

No.

Jin Huo said, I use my supreme spiritual energy to open the light and seal the spiritual desire.

At this point, there is only pure love, and no more lust.

An ideal and perfect world will eventually fall.

At that time, life will be restored.

It turned out that Jin Huo had predicted that Lingxing would eventually die out hundreds of thousands of years ago.

But why is it that it is my hand, the Buddha who has gone to seal the book of the Forbidden Book?

Why?

There is no answer.

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