Chapter 147: Dream within a dream, three bodies!

Qingyun Academy, reading loudly.

The wind blows through the mountain bamboo forest like a wave, and a small bamboo house is located next to the clear spring stream.

Su Qingxun, who was preparing for the imperial examination in half a month, looked up at the old man in green shirt who appeared at some point.

The old man of Confucius with two sideburns and star frost has a kind smile.

"Teacher!"

Su Qingxun turned the book upside down and got up to salute.

The old man in front of him is the head of Qingyun Academy, and he is also the head of Confucianism and Taoism today, Lu Ziwu!

Lu Ziwu smiled knowingly and patted the shoulder of the scholar in the green shirt: "Don't be restrained. ”

"I just came to tell you that the imperial examination has been decided, just half a month later."

Su Qingxun raised his head, his eyes seemed to have starlight.

"But there is one thing that is different from the imperial examination in previous years......" Lu Ziwu said with a smile. The person who presided over the imperial examination this year was not His Majesty today, but Princess Qin Ning. ”

Su Qingxun was stunned: "Why?" ”

In the past, the person who presided over the imperial examination was the lord of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, and only the lord of the Immortal Dynasty was qualified to preside over the imperial examination.

And didn't Princess Qin Ning say that she was plotted by the Demon Buddha believers in the Western Desert and was cursed by the Demon Buddha, and she just woke up a few days ago?

Lu Ziwu smiled: "Who knows? Maybe Your Majesty has his own considerations. ”

A yellow bird cried softly and landed on the plaque hanging in Su Qing's turbid bamboo house, chirping, and Lu Ziwu looked at it.

"Mountains are only mountains?"

Lu Ziwu carefully observed the plaque calligraphy and praised: "You have mastered all the rhyme, law, meaning and posture of the four meanings of calligraphy. ”

Su Qingxun shook his head, not feeling anything to be proud of.

"The teacher is overrated."

Lu Ziwu blinked his eyes and asked with a smile: "However, why is 'a mountain just a mountain'?" ”

When he heard the teacher's question, Su Qingxun suddenly became serious, he didn't dare to take it lightly, carefully considered the teacher's question, and only after a while did he say his state of mind when he inscribed the plaque:

"Because the mountain is a mountain, the mountain is only a mountain, one step back has to wait and see, one step forward will stand in the mountains, some people stop in front of the mountain, some people watch the full moon on the mountain!"

Mountains are just mountains, and when you see them, you will see them!

In this imperial examination, he Su Qingxun must be the one who climbed to the top of the green mountain and watched the full moon on the mountain!

Lu Ziwu stroked his palms and laughed: "Not bad." ”

But just as Lu Ziwu was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something.

"Qingyun, the thing you mentioned earlier about the remnants of the night's dreams is getting better now?"

Su Qingxun shook his head, feeling helpless: "It hasn't gotten better, I still dream of some strange scenes from time to time tonight, and in recent days I even dreamed that I had become a sword cultivator!" ”

This problem has been haunted since he was born, he was a monk before, a Taoist, and in recent days, he has become a sword cultivator, which is really bizarre.

And even the teacher can't help this problem, so he can only guess that the soul is born abnormal.

"Hmm...... Sword cultivation? Lu Ziwu pondered for a moment. In that case, you might as well take advantage of your free time to meet someone who might be able to help you. ”

"A sword cultivator named Huai Zhi'an."

Su Qingxun was stunned, because he was not unfamiliar with this name.

……

In the courtyard, Shangguan Jinghong was still practicing his sword diligently.

As the saying goes, reading a book a hundred times is self-evident, and Shangguan Jinghong firmly believes that sword practice is the same!

On the other side, Huai Zhi'an was lying on a chair, and Yu Wei was riding on Huai Zhi'an's waist, pinching Huai Zhi'an's neck with both hands, looking angry and shaking vigorously.

"Bastard Huai Zhi'an, you compensate me!"

Huai Zhi'an felt that the brains in his brain were about to be shaken, but he still said helplessly: "I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest, you let me cultivate this kind of thing that requires luck to be repaired?" It's hard, it's not good. ”

Since the Bronze Emperor Palace came out, Yu Wei has been trying to repair the treasures in the sea of knowledge that were cut into a "battle-damaged version" by Huai Zhi'an's sword.

Yu Wei repaired, repaired, repaired, repaired, and repaired until now, and finally succeeded...... Successfully repaired his mentality.

Fix a hammer, you can't fix it at all!

These are all treasures of luck, and ordinary means cannot cause any damage at all.

But it just so happened that the Great Xia Dragon Bird in Huai Zhi'an's hand was dedicated to slashing luck, not to mention, Huai Zhi'an himself was also a monster sword cultivator.

A sword went down, with a click, and it was all shattered!

Yu Wei was angry: "I don't care!" You cut it down, you are responsible! Don't you have a Great Summer Dragon Sparrow? Go and cut down Daqin's National Fortune Golden Dragon, that luck Golden Dragon has been staring at me recently, maybe it has noticed the Great Xia luck on me, you go and cut it, that luck will definitely be enough for me to repair these things. ”

"Hehe, I just recently learned the art of dreaming, and I can help you if I want to daydream."

Huai Zhi'an played a scoundrel, closed his eyes, tilted his head, and pretended to be dead directly.

Why does this little guy keep thinking about instigating him to cut down Daqin? He has no grudges or grudges against Daqin.

If you really want to cut down the golden dragon of Great Qin's national fortune, it will directly be the sinking of mountains and rivers, and he Huai Zhi'an will also become a sinner for eternity.

"You ......"

Yu Wei was so angry that her teeth were itching, her teeth rattled, she squinted her eyes, and bit directly at Huai Zhi'an's neck.

With her current strength, her teeth may be the most powerful weapon.

"Yikes!"

This move directly stunned Shangguan Jinghong, who was practicing swords, to stay in place.

After all, from her point of view, she only saw Yu Wei riding on the master's waist, bowing her head to "kiss" the master.

Shangguan Jinghong's face was a little red, but he subconsciously thought in his heart: Does Master like to be passive?

And...... How old is Sister Yuwei?

"You really bite, Sycamore hasn't bitten me!"

Huai Zhi'an only felt that there was a moist and numb sensation on his neck first, and then a pain came.

When he opened his eyes, it was Yu Wei's smug smile that had succeeded in her treacherous plan.

Huai Zhi'an touched his neck, and it was all Yuwei's saliva!

"It's disgusting!"

Huai Zhi'an unceremoniously pulled Yu Wei's sleeve and wiped the saliva on his neck.

Yuwei is furious!

How dare you dislike her!?

It's a pity that before Yu Wei could see the opportunity to take a second bite, she was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Here ......

Shangguan Jinghong put the sword into the sheath and opened the courtyard door.

I saw a gentle-looking, gentle and introverted scholar in a green shirt standing politely outside the door.

Shangguan Jinghong looked at it and felt inexplicably familiar.

The scholar in the green shirt spoke gently: "Hello, may I ask if Daoist Huai is here?" ”

"Looking for Master?" Shangguan Jinghong was stunned for a moment, but then his eyes widened, and he suddenly remembered who the person in front of him was.

Today's Confucian young generation is the most brilliant person, the "Gongzi Su" is known as Su Qingxun throughout the Immortal Dynasty!

Huai Zhi'an gently shook Yu Wei away, got up to look, and found that it was someone he didn't know.

"Who?"

Yu Wei looked up, just glanced at Su Qingxun, and then landed on the other side of Su Qingxun.

Su Qingxun bowed his hand and politely introduced: "In Xia Su Qingxun, he is a friend of Pei Yunlang, and he has long admired the name of Daoist Huai. ”

"Su Qingxun?"

Huai Zhi'an was also stunned, this was a character he had heard about since Qulan Town, but he didn't expect to see it here.

"Please come in."

With the master's approval, Shangguan Jinghong gave up his position and asked Su Qingxun to be admitted to the hospital.

"Tea, please."

Shangguan Jinghong was the master, and Su Qingxun and Yuwei each served a cup of tea.

As a former top Qingqi person, the tea ceremony is naturally within the scope of mastery.

"One glass less." Yu Wei said.

"Ah, is it less?"

Shangguan was stunned, looked down for a while, and found that there was no less.

Master, Gongzi Su, Sister Yuwei, it's three cups of tea, right?

Yu Wei pointed to Su Qingxuan's side: "There is a sister next to him." ”

Su Qingxun, who had just picked up the teacup, stood up abruptly and stared at Yu Wei with a look of disbelief.

"Can you see Miss Xue Shuang?"

Shangguan Jinghong blinked, didn't she see anything?

Huai Zhi'an popped out a wisp of sword intent and melted into Shangguan Jinghong's eyes......

When he opened his eyes again, Shangguan was surprised to find that there was a gentle and beautiful woman standing next to Su Qingxuan!

The woman is in her early twenties, wearing a plain white cigarette dress, her long hair is loosely pulled up, a jasmine hosta is inserted, her skin is as white as a freshly peeled lychee, her eyebrows are slender, her smile is beautiful, and there is a faint breath of relaxation between her eyebrows.

Finding that everyone present could see herself, the woman named Xue Shuang also covered her lips lightly, with surprise in her eyes.

In a hundred years, there are only ...... people who can see her

Huai Zhi'an took a sip of tea, he didn't expect that the young Confucian man in front of him would be the same as Mr. Pu and You Ling who had seen him, and he only relied on the power of his pure divine soul to manifest the things in his mind.

It's just that unlike Mr. Pu and You Ling, who are still ordinary people, Su Qingxun is the pinnacle of the Shentai realm with real value, and he is only one step away from crossing the dragon gate!

The power of the divine soul is far beyond the ability of Mr. Pu and You Ling, not to mention, there seems to be a great righteousness in the body of the Confucian scholar, and I heard that the former Confucian sage can even do the extent of saying the law.

Therefore, when Su Qingxun manifested the things in his heart with the power of his divine soul and his righteous qi, his realism was far greater than what Huai Zhi'an had seen before.

If Mr. Pu and You Ling just created an "illusion" that could be easily recognized in front of everyone, then the Su Qingxun in front of them really created a "person" that only Su Qingxun himself could see.

Huai Zhi'an sighed, this ability is simply a dead house ecstasy.

Shangguan was shocked and hurriedly served tea for Xue Shuang.

"Ah, thank you."

Xue Shuang looked a little restrained, after all, she hadn't communicated with anyone other than Su Lang in nearly a hundred years.

This is the first time she has encountered this situation today!

"Sorry, it's a gaffe."

Seeing that Daoist Huai and the little girl were full of determination, they were not surprised at all, and Su Qingxuan sighed that he still did not practice enough in his state of mind.

After a brief period of failed expression management, Su Qingxun quickly regained his composure.

"Zai Xia has been an orphan since he was a child, and since Zai Xia has a memory, Miss Xue Shuang has been with me." Su Qingxun said.

"For so many years, no one has ever been able to see Xue Shuang until he entered Qingyun Academy, and even after I told the teacher the truth, the teacher was only vaguely aware of it with a heroic aura."

His teacher, when the court Taifu, the head of Qingyun Academy, is now the first person in Confucianism.

But even so, he was only faintly aware of Xue Shuang's existence, but he couldn't be intuitive.

After all, Xue Shuang is not any kind of demons and monsters, he is an even more bizarre existence!

"Although Miss Xue Shuang exists because of you, it is more similar to a big dream of yours, when you are dreaming, who can see your dream?"

Huai Zhi'an saw through the connection between Su Qingxuan and Xue Shuang at a glance.

Su Qingxun was stunned: "A dream of mine? ”

After so many years, he looked at all the ancient books in the academy, and it was just a guess to find out the reason, but now this Huai Daoist can tell the mystery in one word.

"Please also ask the Taoist to clarify your doubts."

Unconsciously, Su Qingxun was sitting in a precarious position, posing as a student listening to the class, and looked at Huai Zhi'an respectfully.

Obviously, they had just met, but Su Qingxuan had already realized how unfathomable the Huai Daoist in front of him was.

No wonder the teacher would let himself come to him!

Xue Shuang on the side was also staring at Huai Zhi'an.

Since becoming like this a hundred years ago, she is also looking for answers, but after three lives and three lives, it is still fruitless.

"Well...... this," Huai Zhi'an muttered.

"Huai Zhi'an, this person's luck is so strange." Yu Wei's voice suddenly resounded in the heart lake.

This blood-connected supernatural power was used by Yu Wei as a tool to say "whispering".

Huai Zhi'an's face was impassive: "You can also see it?" ”

From the first time he saw Su Qingxuan, Huai Zhi'an glanced at the other party with his qi technique.

I don't know if I don't see it, I am shocked when I see it!

As a scholar, it is normal for Su Qingxun to have Haoran righteousness in his luck, but the problem is that there is not only Haoran righteousness in the other party's luck.

The meaning of Buddhism's compassion to cross the world, the meaning of Taoism's free birth, and the unparalleled meaning of sword cultivation!

Su Qingxun is a person who is layer upon layer, and he actually shoulders the luck of the four paths of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism and sword cultivation!

Who watched who didn't get lost in the lake?

Huai Zhi'an's first reaction was that the other party stepped on four boats, and he was extremely arrogant and directly cultivated the Confucianism, Buddhism, and Dao Sword together, but after a closer look, he denied it.

There is only Haoran righteousness in the other party's body, and there are no other traces.

But luck can't be faked, so Huai Zhi'an couldn't understand where this strange thing came from for a while.

"If you don't cut Daqin's National Fortune Golden Dragon, it's okay to cut him, the luck on the real guy is really outrageous."

Yu Wei looked at Su Qingxun with burning eyes, and Su Qingxun inexplicably felt a little cold in his waist.

Hearing Yu Wei's words, Huai Zhi'an rolled his eyes, you and I are a demon monk who kills people when they see them?

Ignoring Yu Wei, Huai Zhi'an looked at Su Qingxuan: "Have you heard the story of Zhuang Zhou Mengdie?" ”

Su Qingxun nodded: "This is natural, 'I don't know if Zhou's dream is Hu Die, and Hu Die's dream is Zhou's?" 'Is the Taoist saying that I dreamed of Xue Shuang, so Xue Shuang exists? ”

"Oh, it has nothing to do with that, I'll just ask."

“……”

"But you do have something to do with dreams, it's more like 'I dream, therefore I am'."

But Xue Shuang on the side had questions: "But Dao Chief, when the concubine appeared next to Su Lang, Su Lang was still a child at that time, in this case, why did Su Lang dream of a concubine?" ”

Su Qingxuan also thought of this, and looked at Huai Zhi'an in confusion.

"You didn't dream of her, so what did you dream of?" Huai Zhi'an asked strangely.

Su Qingxun thought for a while: "When I was a child, I dreamed of a Taoist priest who couldn't see his face clearly, and then I dreamed of a monk who couldn't see his face clearly, and recently I dreamed of a sword cultivator, but there was no Xue Shuang in the dream. ”

"And I used to dream a lot, but now I don't dream much......"

Huai Zhi'an glanced at the luck of the four families of the Confucianism, Buddhism, and Dao Sword on Su Qingxuan's body, and then saw Xue Shuang, who was manifested in a dream and was no different from ordinary people, his eyes suddenly changed, and he finally understood something, and whispered softly:

"It seems that it's not you who is dreaming......"

Everyone present was stunned.

"The one who really dreamed of this Xue Shuang girl beside you was actually the Taoist priest, monk and sword cultivator in your dream."

"You dreamed of them, they dreamed of Miss Xue Shuang, so Miss Xue Shuang appeared next to you."

What nesting dolls?

"This ......"

Su Qingxun and the others froze, and their minds turned around twice before they understood what it meant.

"That'...... Do you know why I dream of those people? ”

"I don't know." Huai Zhian replied decisively.

"It's ...... past life"

Xue Shuang on the side was silent and gave an answer.

"Daoist, monk and sword cultivator, this is the first three lives of Su Lang."

Huai Zhi'an raised his eyebrows, Yu Wei and Shangguan Jinghong looked surprised, they had never heard of anything like this.

You must know that even if you are a powerful cultivator, if you die, you will die, your body will die, everything will return to nothingness, and your cultivation will return to heaven and earth, and there is no such thing as awakening the memory of your past life after reincarnation.

But Su Qingxun in front of him was not only reincarnated, but also reincarnated four times in a row?

Although he did not awaken the memories of his previous life, Huai Zhi'an still strongly recommended that Tiandao check if this person had opened something.

Turn it off, it's boring!

What? I'm also open?

That's fine......

Su Qingxun's eyes were blank, he had heard of this situation for the first time today.

"Why do you dream of memories of past lives? Or the III? Su Qingxun was puzzled, even he had never heard of such a thing as dreaming of his previous life, let alone dreaming of the memories of his previous three lives.

And according to Huai Daochang, it was because he dreamed of his own first three lives, and the first three lives dreamed of Xue Shuang, so he Xue Shuang could appear.

This made Su Qingxun feel haunted by fate, and the last thing they Confucian scholars believed in was fate!

Huai Zhi'an spread his hands: "Well, I don't know if you ask me." ”

He is not the king of Yama, how do you know what is going on with this reincarnated fish that slipped through the net.

"It may have something to do with 'dreams.'"

Yu Wei on the side suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention.

"My father once said that although a person dies, it is not impossible to leave some things behind, such as some extremely powerful Feather Transformation Realm cultivators can remanifest their will with the help of some special ways, which can be some kind of magic weapon, and naturally it can also be a dream."

Yu Wei shrugged: "Of course, this kind of existence is very rare, even if it is the Feather Transformation Realm, not everyone can do it." ”

Shangguan Jinghong was surprised, there is still such a thing?

Huai Zhi'an nodded, she is worthy of being the little princess of the previous dynasty, and she understands a lot!

"And what will happen if I let these dreams go unchecked?"

Su Qingxun rubbed his eyebrows, he is Su Qingxun, he is just Su Qingxun, what did Fanchen have to do with him in his previous life?

Even if he awakens the memory of his previous life and can gain great power, if he doesn't retrieve his memory, will he Su Qingxun definitely be weaker than in his previous life?

"If you want to talk about the impact......" Yu Wei glanced at Su Qingxun. Have you been dreaming for more than ten years? What impact do you think? ”

Su Qingxun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xue Shuang on the side, and smiled slightly.

That doesn't matter!

"There's something I need to warn you about." Seeing Su Qingxuan's happy appearance, Huai Zhi'an felt that he had to splash a basin of cold water.

"According to my observations, your connection to the dreams of your past life is getting weaker and weaker, which is why you dream less often."

"When you stop dreaming about the memories of your past lives, the memories of your previous three lives will be completely erased......"

Su Qingxuan replied: "I don't care, no matter what my identity in the previous life has passed, I am just Su Qingxuan in this life and this life." ”

"Ah, I didn't mean this ......" Huai Zhian waved his hand, and the young man was impatient.

"I mean that once the first three lives you dreamed of disappear, then as the Xue Shuang girl who was dreamed of by your first three lives, she will also disappear."

"What!?"

Su Qingxun lost his temper again.

Xue Shuang bit her lip lightly, her eyes drooping, which she had just thought of.

So in this life, she and Su Lang still can't escape fate?

"Dao Chief, is there a way to ......?"

"Yes!"

Yu Wei on the side slapped her eyes up, looking excited.

"Let Huai Zhi'an help you retrieve the memories of the first three lives, and the memories of the fourth lives will belong to you, so that Miss Xue Shuang will exist with you, as long as you live, Miss Xue Shuang will not disappear."

"As for the karmic entanglement or something in the previous life, you don't have to worry about this, as long as you don't want it, Huai Zhi'an can help you get rid of it at any time! Clean! ”

As for the luck that was cut off, Yu Wei felt that she would reluctantly put it away and use it as a material to repair the Holy Lotus of the Dead World and the Jade Seal of Great Xia.

"Huai Dao Chang can still slash luck with a sword!?"

Su Qingxuan and Xue Shuang both looked at Huai Zhi'an with shocked expressions.

They had only heard that Longhu Mountain could use the Qi Luck Seed to make the Qi Luck Golden Lotus, but they had never heard of someone who could also slash the Qi Luck with a sword!

Su Qingxun's gaze at Huai Zhi'an was even more fearful!

It is said that the big hidden in the city, the ancients did not deceive me!

Huai Zhi'an opened his mouth and spoke in Xinhu: "Your wishful thinking is crackling." ”

No wonder Yu Wei was so excited, it turned out that she had taken a fancy to Su Qingxun's luck in the first three lives.

"You didn't help me repair, and you didn't help me cut down Daqin's National Fortune Golden Dragon, didn't you help me at all?" Yu Wei pursed her lips.

"Besides, my whole person is yours now, mine is yours, help me is help you......"

When Huai Zhi'an heard it, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Under the blood connection, Yuwei is naturally stronger and better, and it will be better to use it when the time comes.

Huai Zhi'an thought that he had just used his experience points to point a hand of "Dream Technique" yesterday, and originally thought that the phrase "I killed people in my dreams" was quite interesting, but I didn't expect this Dream Technique to come in handy today.

"Okay, I can help!"