Chapter 227, Dreams

Meng Bingyun sat there quietly, she quietly looked at Xiao Ming on the bed, Xiao Ming at this moment, held her hand tightly, and muttered: "Bingyun, Bingyun, we said that we will never be separated...... Ice clouds, do you remember ......"

Meng Bingyun felt a sour feeling in her heart, and she looked at Xiao Ming quietly.

"Ice Cloud...... You're finally back with me...... Great......" Xiao Ming on the bed smiled, Meng Bingyun moved, she pinched the magic seal in her hand, secretly recited the magic trick, and suddenly, her soul suddenly escaped and got into Xiao Ming's dream.

Xiao Ming dreamed.

When Meng Bingyun appeared, Xiao Ming stood on the Luohua Bridge in the town, it was night at this time, but the prosperous town, the traffic and the horses, the lights were lit in the flowers, the boats on the Hu water, the people on the streets, couples in pairs, children laughing and chasing, groups of aunts, tourists who pointed to Jiang Fan, prostitutes looking for flowers and willows, the sons who chanted poems, the daughters who enjoyed the flowers and the moon, and so on, at this moment, Meng Bingyun was puzzled, she seemed to have returned to the flower gathering when she was a child, and in the place where the lights were most brilliant, she saw Xiao Ming。

At this moment, Xiao Ming waved his hand at her.

At that moment, Meng Bingyun walked up, and as soon as she walked up, Xiao Ming trotted up and hugged her tightly.

Meng Bingyun froze there.

"This is our old place!" After a long time, Xiao Ming let go of Meng Bingyun, took her hand, and then began to shuttle on the flower street, playing with the puppets of the vendors, eating the gourds on the side of the street, picking the willows under the lamp tree, and playing with the dragon shadow in the theater......

On this night, Xiao Ming took Meng Bingyun's hand and kept shuttling through the flower street.

The two didn't have many words, but they were deeper than affection.

In this way, the two of them wandered and shuttled here all night, and I don't know how long it took, when Meng Bingyun opened her eyes, she found that she was in an abandoned Buddhist temple at this moment, although it was abandoned, but it was extremely clean, spotless, and bright. Meng Bingyun stood up, and at this time, a sound sounded outside the door. She walked out and saw Xiao Ming at this moment, who was practicing in the morning on the broad grass.

In the early morning, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the spring breeze is gentle, and Xiao Ming at this moment is practicing the emperor's swordsmanship.

The beautiful swordsmanship, Xingyun's skills, the footsteps of flowing water, at that moment, Meng Bingyun felt a surge of longing in her heart, she pulled out the Ling sword, and landed next to Xiao Ming with a light stroke. Turning her head sideways, she looked at Xiao Ming, a glint flashing in her eyes.

"Bingyun, are you coming too?"

"Hmm. ”

At that moment, the two began to refine their swords, one move after another, accompanied by a shadow, and the swordsman was one.

The two of them practiced like this.

Spring goes to autumn, winter goes to summer.

In this way, a year has passed, in this year, Xiao Ming and Meng Bingyun get along with each other, there is no husband and wife, but they have the name of a couple, refining at sunrise, resting at sunset, refining flowers in spring, destroying the sun in summer, killing maple in autumn, burying snow in winter, time passed minute by minute, and the two actually practiced a set of mandarin duck swordsmanship.

And on this day, when the spring snow broke out and the warm sun shone on the earth, Xiao Ming and Meng Bingyun stood quietly at the door.

The spring snow melted.

And at this moment, Meng Bingyun left Xiao Ming's dream, she opened her eyes and quietly looked at Xiao Ming who was lying in front of her. Xiao Ming lay there like this, he held Meng Bingyun's hand tightly, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. A trace of sweetness swelled up in Meng Bingyun's heart. She took Xiao Ming's hand like this.

"Brother Naru......"

A voice sounded from outside, and at that moment, Meng Bingyun was shocked, and she stood up.

"Brother Ming, are you awake?" A voice sounded outside the door, and the next moment, Sun Tingting ran in, and she saw Meng Bingyun standing in front of Xiao Ming at a glance, at that moment, she frowned, but seeing Meng Bingyun standing there with a cold face, Sun Tingting didn't say anything, but came to Xiao Ming's side, and probed towards Xiao Ming with his divine sense, and was slightly shocked: "Brother Ming has improved again, he broke through the middle stage of the eightfold condensation realm and entered the late stage of the eightfold condensation realm!"

"What's going on?"

Qiu Ning next to him asked suspiciously.

"I don't know. Sun Tingting shook his head and wondered, "Is it possible to cultivate while in a coma?"

Meng Bingyun next to her also used her divine sense to probe into Xiao Ming's body, and at that moment, she was also a little confused.

In fact, they didn't know that this was because of the Love Heart Sutra in Xiao Ming's body, Meng Bingyun entered Xiao Ming's dream, and Xiao Ming's cultivation also increased greatly, the two depended on each other, Xiao Ming felt her joy and love for him from Meng Bingyun, and the emperor's spiritual breath in his body would boil in, and then turn into a Dao Yin Sutra, and then store it in the heart of the Dao. The Dao Heart, which had already been empty, was once again filled at this moment.

In this way, Xiao Ming's cultivation was greatly improved.

Directly broke through the middle stage of the eightfold condensation realm and entered the late stage of the eightfold stage of the condensation realm.

The room was quiet, and after a while, Meng Bingyun said, "You guys take care of him here." ”

"Hmm. ”

Sun Tingting nodded and glanced at Meng Bingyun suspiciously.

Meng Bingyun walked for a while, Qian Feilan appeared in the room, her face was very light, she walked in, there was an extra bottle of medicine bottle in her hand, she flipped it in her hand, and a big red pill slipped out, she gently fed it into Xiao Ming's mouth, and the spiritual breath in her hand surged towards Xiao Ming's body, which quickly catalyzed the red pill in Xiao Ming's body into a solution, and then spread to Xiao Ming's whole body.

At that moment, Xiao Ming coughed violently and opened his eyes.

The first thing he asked was, "What about Bingyun?"

"Brother Ming......" Sun Tingting looked at Xiao Ming happily, but at this moment, Xiao Ming jumped up from the bed and ran out, he could feel the breath of Meng Bingyun, she was all around, but when he caught up, the breath of Yiren that remained in mid-air dissipated.

Xiao Ming stood there and closed his eyes.

The dream remains.

He also felt so clearly that the dream Bingyun in the dream was with him for a year, at this moment, his Dao heart was hot and hot, and in his Dao heart, a stream of Yin Sutra was boiling fiercely, he touched his left heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Naru......"

Sun Tingting's anxious voice sounded, she rushed out, and when she saw Xiao Ming, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Qiu Ning also walked out, glanced at Xiao Ming nervously, and was relieved to see Xiao Ming standing there quietly.

"Humph!"

Only Qian Feilan snorted coldly and said, "I hope you don't ruin your plans because of your children's personal feelings!

Glancing at Xiao Ming coldly, Qian Feilan left