How long is the corridor of time?

People often say I hate you and gnash their teeth when they say it. But I always deliberately forget that the premise of hate probably needs to be paved with love.

Lin Luoran felt that he was back to the year when he was eighteen years old and had just entered college. She is like a novel protagonist who relives the past with memories, watching her roommates chatter together and discuss excitedly, while herself, because she is honest and cowardly, can only sit on the edge of the bed and listen.

Oh, it turned out to be an orientation party, just tonight. A lively and outgoing girl in the dormitory successfully became the host of the welcome party in just a few weeks after entering the school.

At this moment, the girl who is surrounded by all the stars and the moon is this tall, tied with a ponytail, and the sunshine and liveliness are destined to be the protagonist of life.

"Lin Luoran, you really don't participate in the show in the class?" The girl was exquisite, seeing that Lin Luoran was left out in the cold, she took the initiative to care about her movements.

Everyone also turned their attention to her, dressed plainly, with an old style, but it was a pity that face, this is what many people will feel when they see Lin Luoran at the age of eighteen. For girls with the face of Miss Maid, girls like "hosts", even if they say they care, there is always a slight sour hostility in their tone.

"I really don't know how to ......" Lin Luoran was a little cramped when she was not used to everyone's gaze, and she had to explain again that she really didn't know how to sing and dance, but the "host" oh oh twice, and quickly changed the topic. Lin Luoran plucked up the courage to fight the draft, but in fact, who cares?

……

"For you."

"Huh?!"

was suspected of confessing, she was in a mess, but the girls in the same dormitory hugged her and laughed.

"Promise him!"

"That's right, how good is Mr. Li!"

The gossip of coaxing, looking at the handful in front of him that is not big, but the flowers are carefully selected roses, although there is no extravagance, but young and sincere Li Anping, Lin Luoran became the protagonist of life for the first time. She couldn't tell whether she was happy or surprised, and she didn't know whether to take the bouquet or not.

This is the backstage of the welcome party, Lin Luoran is the logistics of handing over the clothes, and the hostess is touching up her makeup, looking at the excitement here, she almost broke the eyebrow pencil under the force in her hand.

"Li Anping of the Department of Industrial Management?" The hostess laughed, deliberately showing a puzzled look: "What's the matter with you sending flowers to Lin Luoran~"

Li Anping scratched his head and smiled shyly:

"I don't know, I just want to send her."

What is the explanation for this?

Everyone else laughed kindly, but Lin Luoran always remembered the moonlight tonight.

……

More scenes, like a tossing and turning nightmare.

Lin Luoran could still remember his identity as a bystander at first, but gradually he was lost.

In this endless long dream, she is "Lin Luoran", and "Lin Luoran" is her.

Li Anping under the black lotus, his body is shriveling and aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, but others are still breathing, and his face, which looks hideous because of water loss, has always had a smile, which is terrifying.

In such a scene, even ordinary people like Rong Donglin guessed that if Li Anping lost his breath, Lin Luoran was afraid that he would also suffer!

However, how can I help Senior Sister Lin?

It was obviously not only Rong Donglin who was thinking about this problem, in the space, the silver fish flicked his tail and tilted his head to the fire phoenix: "Why don't you help her?" ”

The fire phoenix greedily smelled the spirit wine, shook its head and didn't pay attention to the silverfish.

It wasn't until the silverfish made a small temperament that it said helplessly: "The seal won't die, if she can't pass this level, how will she take over the space in the future?" ”

The silverfish had nothing to say, it came later than the fire phoenix, and it had limited understanding of the space that provided them with their lives. In its opinion, only Lin Luoran and a human race can freely enter and exit the space, isn't he still the master of the space?

Huo Feng didn't explain too much and changed the topic: "Besides, such a small tribulation can't survive, she will advance in the future, which layer doesn't need to match her mood...... The fairy road is ethereal, and this is just the beginning. ”

……

If this is just the beginning, when will it end?

The dream finally advanced to the picture where she found Li Anping's legs, she thought she didn't care so much, but after experiencing it again, Lin Luoran couldn't remember how she survived it in the first place.

Seven or eight years of affection can't resist the beckoning of the rich lady.

Lin Luoran didn't know what the meaning of her life was for a while, and a voice induced in her ear: Die, die, and be a hundred dead if you die.

He's dead? Is it a hundred?

After all, it was a different state of mind, and the experience after the practice opened another window full of sunlight for Lin Luoran, and also made her character more tenacious. How do you think of dying? It's so abnormal.

She had a hint of confusion, but the dream changed dramatically and began to play on a loop again.

Joy can be incremental, and sadness can naturally accumulate.

When people experience the first joy repeatedly, the last sorrow will be magnified to the point of despair.

This is the true power of love silk - the slightest bit of tightening, making people step towards death unconsciously!

Outside the dream, Li Anping had only his last breath left, and Lin Luoran's expression was full of joy and sadness, sometimes smiling like a flower, sometimes full of tears...... At least from the current point of view, Lin Luoran has no chance of winning.

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Rewind the clock to a day ago.

No matter how upside down the Dongting Dragon Palace is, all living beings in the real world always have to live.

The mysterious realm of cultivation has been torn open to the tip of the veil, but the ordinary citizens are not so clear about the difference between Buddhism and Taoism.

The Zhongshan Mausoleum in Jinling City has been closed for three days recently, so that many people beat their chests and lost how much tourism income they have lost, and some well-informed people know that a "Dharma meeting" is being held in it led by a certain department of the central government of the imperial capital and actively cooperated with the Jinling Municipal Party Committee, saying that it is to surpass the innocent victims of the massacre many years ago, and this name is enough to make the citizens feel grateful and have no complaints.

Although I don't know when the atheist party also believed in Buddhism, but after so many years, after these deceased people were raised to the height of the nation, they can finally remember not to use propaganda as the purpose, but to do a "Dharma meeting" for them in a low-key and quiet manner, and some of the old people who have only the only memory left back then, and even cry - the slaughtered civilians may have his husband and mother.

The festival is mainly based on the Xiantong Temple of Wutai Mountain, and there are temples in Putuo and Jiuhua to join. Puji was a Buddhist monk in Xiantong Temple, and everyone pushed him to be the one who presided over the puja. There are always some high-ranking officials or wealthy people who have received news to pay their respects, and when they leave, they will inevitably ask for some objects that are contaminated with Buddha nature.

Buddha cultivation into the WTO, what a big deal, Emei Buddhism is not raised by the stepmother, without being notified, they also have to pinch their noses to beg to join, the four major Buddha Mountains, the lack of Emei alone can not be said.

Because of the addition of Emei, Qingchengguan, who has a good family background, quickly got the news. The old and refined Huizhu Daoist was unusually keenly aware that the timing of this "festival" was too ingenious. He hadn't suspected Lin Luoran yet, but he knew that the trip to the Dongting Dragon Palace would cause chaos.

Huizhu hadn't been out of Qingcheng for many years, and he couldn't sit still at the moment, so he got up and rushed to Dongting.

The entrance to the Dragon Palace is slim, and it is no longer something that Huizhu can enter. What's more, the tattered Taoist was in the Xiangfei Temple, talking nonsense at the colorful clay sculptures, and Huizhu had to be respectful.

The person in front of him was an authentic cultivator, a monk in the Yudan period, and Huizhu finally believed that the rumor was true.

A young man was beside him, carefully brushing off the dust on the incense case of the Xiangfei Ancestral Hall, and his movements were careful and cautious, I don't know if it was because of his temperament, or because the people of Jiedan Dao valued this place very much.

"You want to go to the Dragon Palace, right?" The Taoist man poured a puff of incense and asked the young man to pay tribute to the "fairy" for him, and the dirty and greasy Taoist robe was not ashamed of himself in front of the vivid colored clay sculpture.

Hui Zhu has been the first person in the cultivation world for many years, and he is naturally arrogant in his heart, but his strength is there, and he has to perform the junior ceremony: "I don't dare to deceive my seniors, I really went to Dongting Dragon Palace to find the criminals of the younger generations." ”

The madman laughed, and a kernel of corn glistened on his teeth:

"Whether you are going to find a criminal, or to do something else, only you know in your own heart...... However, the Dragon Palace has been closed, and before the successor palace master is born, the old Taoist priest can't enter, so why don't you accompany the old Taoist here? ”

A monk in the Yudan period asks you to accompany him, especially a monk who doesn't seem to be in a normal state, do you want to stay or not?

Huizhu seemed to have no choice.

The night view of Dongting Lake is blurry, and the young people are incense and a little distracted. Thinking about it, he hadn't seen him for more than three years, and he couldn't remember the man's face a little.

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