"If you have a clear conscience, why are you afraid that I will punish you?"

"However, how can a disciple let the reputation of the master be implicated in this......

In Qingya's heart, Liu Bailu is the most flawless flower in the world, and he longs to be by her side and accompany her through the vicissitudes of the world. For this reason, he didn't want everything in his master to be contaminated with a trace of dust, even if that dust was himself.

"Silly boy, do you know how far away is a thousand years? It is enough to bring down the most glorious dynasties, enough to erase the traces of the gods from this world. ”

As Liu Bailu said, this thousand years is the least recorded years of gods and demons since the birth of mankind, and it seems that after that war, all walks of life have given up the exploration of the world. These thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are changing from a theocratic pattern to an era of human rule, and no matter what the road ahead, the fate of mankind is ultimately in the hands of mankind itself.

And all living beings will also be blurred by time, reality will become legends in singing, and myths will become fiction under the change of generations, until thousands of years later, human beings will see them as the imagination of the ancients......

At that time, will there still be monks in the world, and who will remember the name that once sounded in the sky?

"So, you don't need to have any worries, if it weren't for the Heavenly Maiden today, I wouldn't be able to tell where the soul around you came from, if you don't say it, if I don't say it, no one will know. Or are you tired of my nagging and don't want me to be your apologist? ”

Qingya half-knelt in front of Liu Bailu, like a devout believer of the gods, and the goddess in front of him stretched out her right hand to herself, sending out a gentle invitation.

"The rivers and lakes are far away, the master and apprentice should be one mind, and go and return together."

……

The vast wilderness has no shore and no shore, and the three of them are like light boats floating on the vast sea, looking for a way to the world.

At this moment, the green cliff is walking through the rolling sand dunes, different from the previous barrenness, where the wind hides the seeds of plants in the withered sea buckthorn, and carries them to the unknown distance, and after many years, a new oasis will be born in the yellow sand.

Under the sky, the snow-covered mountains stand majestically, overlooking the rolling yellow sand at your feet, and the world in front of you is overlapped in three colors, with yellow sand, green trees, and white snow in distinct layers, even the most brilliant painters in the world are difficult to depict the magic of nature.

The falling snowflakes hit the face of Qingya, and after approaching the snowy mountain, the temperature around it continued to drop, but it was the god of light and heat who walked side by side with Qingya, no matter how the cold eroded, Qingya still felt like a spring breeze.

"Is this temperature okay, isn't it too hot?"

The Celestial Maiden whispered about Qingya's feelings, and now she completely let go of the god's sense of distance, and instead followed Qingya's side cautiously like a weak maid.

"You must be the kindest god I've ever met, though I've only seen you a god so far."

"The daughter-in-law listened to the child's words, but she didn't seem to hear it."

The goddess hid her face and smiled, just like the warm sun of spring.

"Actually, how can there be any difference between gods and humans, turbid bones, mortals, immortals, gods and demons, they are just sentient beings, and after all, they can't escape the reincarnation of fate."

The Celestial Maiden looked at the unreachable sky, the former great wilderness had been submerged in the legend, turning into an irrevocable past, and only a sad smile unfolded on her face.

"I'll send you home, trust me."

Looking at the resolute teenager in front of her, she just chuckled and closed her eyes.

"Okay, I'll wait for that day to come."

The yellow sand gradually faded away, and the three of Qingya walked into the continuous snow-capped mountains, walked through the wilderness, and passed through the desert, where is the way home?

"Squeak, squeak......"

On the silent snowfield, the sound of footsteps on the snow is particularly harsh, I don't know whether it is the fear of the unknown or the fatigue caused by running for too long, Qingya's spirit seems to be a little trance.

It seemed as if something was about to jump out of his heart, and as Qingya went deeper and deeper, the feeling of palpitations became more intense.

"Master, I seem to have been here, in the depths of the snow-capped mountains, it seems that something is calling me over, but what curse have I received?"

Qingya told Liu Bailu the confusion in his heart, but Liu Bailu was a little surprised by this, "It seems that even if I don't come to Chang'an, you won't be able to die, let's go, what is waiting for you in front of you is a chance or a curse?"

Liu Bailu's light steps left footprints of different shades on the snow, which was caused by her chaotic thoughts filling her mind at this time, so that she could not control the strength of her progress.

"In this way, I rushed to Chang'an that day, was it my own will, or fate, the bond between our master and apprentice, did it come from our hearts, or did someone connect it all in the dark, Liu Bailu, Liu Bailu, who are you?"

At the end of the snowfield, a huge snow-capped mountain stands in front of the green cliff, a world that no one has ever set foot in, but there are man-made mountain roads that extend upward.

Raise your eyes and look out, in the layers of clouds and mist, there seem to be pavilions and pavilions, looming.

Walking up along the majestic mountain road, the scene in front of me gradually resurfaced in the memory of the green cliff, the laurel trees wrapped in ice flowers trembled and fell a snowflake, the high and low bushes were sparsely scattered all over the ground, even the squirrels lying on the branches, and the snow rabbits running in the forest are so familiar, they are all carved from ice and snow, and some people give the lifeless ice cubes the most vivid vitality.

At this point, Qingya finally understood that the scene here would be so familiar, because he had indeed been to this place, which was the dream world that he entered in the Daming Palace that day in order to wake up Hua Qing'er.

That time, I just passed by here, and a series of grotesque shocks that happened made Qingya creepy, and when Qingya woke up from the dream, he had gradually forgotten its existence, and regarded it as a dream, and didn't want to remember it again.

But now, the scene in the dream appeared in front of me again, whether the current self was awake or had fallen into a dream.

"Master, am I awake or dreaming now? Why, do we come to the world we once dreamed of? ”

Qingya's voice was a little flustered, Liu Bailu took his right hand and patted him on the shoulder with relief: "A hundred dreams, thousands of worlds, dreams can be mapped in reality through consciousness, I think this should be a world of consciousness left by no one else, don't be afraid, there is a master, nothing can hurt you." ”

"Young Master Qingya, I will always be by your side."

The Celestial Maiden also held Qingya's left hand, and a comfortable warmth came from her skin, dissipating the tension in Qingya's heart.

"It's the first time I've seen you like this, what kind of place is this, what did you see in your dreams?"

"This place is called the Jade Void Palace, and an unknown existence is buried, and the tomb keeper here is the near-immortal Styx Apostle."