He saw a woman, the woman was dressed in white fluttering, her hair was like a waterfall, her temperament was ethereal and dusty, white clothes were better than snow, not stained with dust, but only her face was looming, through the glow and mist, making people impenetrable, very mysterious, and she could vaguely feel the peerless face.

The eyes are like autumn water, and the jade feet come from the clouds, there is a kind of transcendent beauty, the glow is brilliant, shining on her body, and it is like the goddess of the upper realm.

Her beauty is impeccable, and she has the posture of a captivating city, which overshadows all things in the sky.

There is also a unique fragrance wafting out of her body, which is intoxicating, making people feel pure, obsessed, and a kind of nostalgic emotion, so that people can forget the troubles of the red dust and have no material desires.

Among the women Jiang Chen has seen, there is really no one who can compare with the woman in front of him, and there is a slight gap.

But the woman's movements in the next moment completely stunned Jiang Chen, and he almost fell from the clouds, but fortunately, he was as light as a mist.

I saw that the woman actually took off her clothes, revealing an impeccable figure, her complexion was fair and shiny, as if it was carved from mutton fat jade, and her figure was absolutely beautiful, without a trace of flaws.

"Amitabha, don't look at incivility, don't look at incivility. Jiang Chen warned himself not to peek and endured the throbbing in his heart.

He even recited the Buddhist scriptures while speaking: "Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color." ”

"This cloud can't be blocked!" Jiang Chen grabbed a large piece of Xia Yun and wanted to cover it in front of him, but unfortunately everything was in vain, Xia Yun was still able to see through clearly.

"Is there still this kind of welfare when people die? This is not good, I think I Jiang Chen is also a righteous gentleman, I want to see it clearly, how can I peek?" Jiang Chen covered his eyes and said seriously.

But I still couldn't resist the impulse in my heart: "Ya's Buddhist scripture doesn't work, I knew that I didn't go to the five-yuan store to buy it in my previous life." ”

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall. All changes are still stable, and the spirit is calm. Dirt is not stained, and the vulgar appearance is not stained......" Jiang Chen once again replaced it with a Taoist meditation technique.

But his heart was still burning hot, and he could clearly hear his heart beating faster, like thunder, and he didn't forget to capture the beautiful scenery through the cracks between his fingers.

Just as he was pondering and tormenting in his heart, the woman jumped down and jumped into the river, splashing a wave.

At this time, the woman is like a fish, swimming in the water, with thousands of postures and touching heartstrings.

"Ah...... Ouch ......"

Suddenly, a frightened voice interrupted the unique tranquility, just because Jiang Chen was short of breath and gasped for breath, even the white clouds under him were also blown away by him.

The swaying body fell out, falling on a huge stone bridge paved with white jade.

Even the woman in the river was also alarmed, out of the water, flashed a trace of surprise and doubt, looked at the clouds in the sky, but in a blink of an eye showed a playful and sweet smile.

"Brother Chen, you used to hide in the clouds! You actually peeked at me taking a bath, you are so bad. The woman was not surprised, nor angry, but laughed loudly, and her voice sounded like a heavenly sound.

"Do you know me?" Jiang Chen was surprised this time, she didn't expect this woman to actually know him, what was the situation?

But he found that he was thinking too much, and the fairy-like woman did not speak to him at all, but to a figure in the clouds.

At this time, Jiang Chen noticed that there was a blurred figure, floating down, and the man looked at the woman in the lake and smiled.

"Can't they see me, why is this man so like me?" Jiang Chen looked at the man and wanted to see him through, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked like it, which made him lose his mind.

Especially when he looked at the woman carefully, Jiang Chen was surprised, he always felt a little similar to the little demon when he looked at the woman, but the temperament was slightly different, that is, the fragrance he carried was also different.

"How is this possible?" Jiang Chen said in confusion.

"Where am I?" Jiang Chen flashed a trace of panic at this time, and he lost his previous calmness and calmness.

"It's a memory of your past life, and what you see is what really happened. At this moment, the sky changed, and an ethereal voice came into Jiang Chen's ears.

"Who are you?" Jiang Chen shouted, but even if he shouted, it still didn't affect the fight between the woman and the man.

"Whoosh......"

Just as Jiang Chen spoke, a bright divine light shot from the sky, and a blood-colored long sword turned into a blood-colored long dragon and appeared in front of his eyes.

Is this a divine dragon or a sword? Jiang Chen was not sure, but he felt a friendly aura from the divine dragon.

The divine dragon dissipated and a peerless woman appeared in front of Jiang Chen's eyes, this woman's face was by no means weak, but the femininity of the divine dragon was extremely cold.

The woman's beautiful eyes are deep, and if her figure is weak, she feels that she will disappear with the wind at any time, but even so, she can be seen with bright red lips, sharp teeth, and full of aura.

The woman who turned into a glowing dress covered her body was also very different from the blood-colored dragon she had just turned into, and it was hard to imagine that the blood-colored dragon just now had actually transformed into a woman in the city.

"Master, this is just a dusty memory in the sea of your consciousness, and the scenes you see are the most precious memories of your previous life. The woman said to Jiang Chen, her cold face also looked very dependent in front of Jiang Chen.

"Who are you? Why do you call me master? Am I not dead? And what memory do you say? What memory of your past life?" Jiang Chen asked puzzled.

"Master, I am the broken sword in your hand, do you remember? I am the sword spirit of the sword, and I have been sleeping until I have awakened a trace of consciousness. ”

"The master is the master of the Burial Immortal Sword, I have always called you like this, the master did not die, but fell into a deep sleep. ”

"What Burial Immortal Sword? You mean the name of the broken sword? And then you are the sword spirit among them?" Jiang Chen said with a trance-like expression.

"Yes, master, it's a pity that Qingying's memory is also incomplete, but I can feel the master's breath, and it still hasn't changed. ”

"Qingying is also connected with the master's blood to be able to enter the master's dream, it is not a dream, to be precise, it is the dusty memories in the sea of consciousness of the master. ”

Sword Spirit Qingying said to Jiang Chen, very happy to see Jiang Chen.

"Wait, I'm going to take a look at it, this thought is too chaotic, do you mean that there is really a reincarnation theory?" Jiang Chen looked at the sword spirit and said in a deep voice.

"The theory of reincarnation? Qingying doesn't know, but the master is in Qingying's memory, and his merits are incomparable. Qingying's eyes rolled, obviously thinking about something, and he shook his head and sighed.

Qingying didn't know why the Burial Immortal Sword was broken, and she didn't know what happened at the beginning, so she couldn't remember the headache. Sword Spirit Qingying thumped his head, revealing an extremely painful expression.

Jiang Chen looked at Qingying's painful expression, and for some reason he felt distressed in his heart, and said comfortingly: "Okay, Qingying, since you can't remember it, forget it! ”

"By the way, if I can see the picture of my past life, why can't I remember it myself? Jiang Chen asked suspiciously.

"Master Zhihai has a strong seal, maybe only when the master cultivates and gradually becomes stronger, can he return to the memory of his previous life. Kiyokage thought for a moment and said.

Jiang Chen looked at the picture in front of him and thought a lot, was everything as Qingying said? Even he didn't have the slightest mental preparation, he felt that this life was very good, he didn't want to change, and he didn't want to face it.