Bai Ran covered her lips with her fingers, and said with a smile: "This must not be mentioned again, life and death are a little unlucky, you only need to remember one sentence in your heart: Bai Ran hopes that Bai Zhen is alive." ”

Bai Zhen hugged his waist, "Brother also needs to remember his sister's words: Bai Zhen wants to accompany Bai Ran...... Wherever, whenever. ”

Her last words were audible, as if she wasn't saying them to Bai Ran at all, but more like telling herself.

At this time, the dawn is approaching, yesterday's wind and rain have long become commonplace, the trees and flowers welcome the morning sun, they are thriving again, but it is also almost autumn, and their dreams are about to come to an end.

She has been lying in his arms, enjoying everything now, she is still thinking about what he said last night in a daze before she falls asleep: robbery today, round room the day after tomorrow.

At that time, she asked him what he was going to do tomorrow, that is, today, and he smiled and said nothing.

Now that she understood, he had calculated everything, and he knew that he needed to recuperate today, and that she needed to rest in peace.

After that, she fell asleep and had a dream in which she did not recognize herself or the people around her.

White Snake is rare to meet dreams, dreams often meet future things, and there is a legendary saying of "White Snake Dream, Cave Machine".

In the dream, she is still wearing a white dress, but she is not the appearance of this life, although she is also handsome and beautiful, but there are always some gaps that she doesn't like.

Xiaoqing is still by her side, and Xiaoqing is not the same as in this world, but she is still so naughty and lively, and she is very sharp.

But in her dreams, Xiaoqing still listened to her words and always called her sister.

She is still a white lady, Xiaoqing is still Xiaoqing, but the world has changed. It became a world she had never seen before.

On the side of the broken bridge, holding an umbrella, I met a handsome man who was angry, her heart trembled and touched her heart, and in the dark in her heart, she actually had the excitement of "seeing you in a thousand years of reincarnation, and the lady is still with you".

She couldn't tell what it was, and she didn't know what kind of world it was, and when she woke up in a trance, she heard the boy mention the six words "Hangzhou West Lake Beauty", but she had woken up, and it was difficult to ask what it was, and it was difficult to find out whether what she heard was true or false.

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After this sleep, Chen'er also had a dream, but there never seemed to be anything festive in his dream.

In the dream, he was deep in the top of Kunlun Mountain, when the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the wind and waves were calm. He looked with some astonishment at the man who was closing his eyes on a stone on the top of the mountain.

This person is Jiang Ziya.

He blinked, his sword eyebrows twisted, "Why are you still here!?"

Jiang Ziya opened his eyes slightly, stroked his gray beard and just smiled at him, without saying a word, and that smile made Chen'er's heart tremble a little.

"You're not dead!?" Chen'er trembled and pointed at Jiang Ziya, glaring angrily, "Why aren't you dead!? Why are you still in my world!"

Jiang Ziya still smiled and still didn't say a word.

Chen'er summoned the Seven Stars to the sky, and when he was about to stab him with a sword, Jiang Ziya suddenly became illusory, Chen'er was stunned, he saw that after Jiang Ziya's ashes disappeared, there was no one on the stone, a shadow.

Suddenly!

Someone patted him on the shoulder, he was startled, and when he swung his sword with his backhand, he saw that the person standing behind him was the old man who appeared when Kunlun Immortal Mountain and Jiang Ziya connected the golden seal that day.

He was still ethereal, with cloud-like hair and eyes that were day by day.

He laughed, and his hands and back appeared in front of him.

"He, is it your inner demon?" the old man leaned over and smiled slightly as he looked into his eyes.

"No!" Chen'er shook her head firmly, and retracted the Seven Stars Zhutian to pretend to be calm, "I don't have a demon, he is dead, and he has nothing to do with my great enmity." ”

"Really?" the old man smiled in a particularly unpredictable way, he stretched out his hand under his sleeve robe and pointed to the west, "At the end of the sky is a desolation, there is a unique aura, and the world calls that place the Demon Domain." ”

Chen'er frowned, "What does it have to do with me?"

The old man leveled his palm, motioned for him to listen, and then said: "There is a trapped beast in the Demon Domain, this beast is a fierce beast, and the three worlds, whether they are humans, demons or demons, will be caught by the fierce beast without a trace. ”

"Why?" Chen'er wondered.

"Because the beast is called the Demon of the Heart. The old man looked at Chen'er's dull face and smiled kindly, "Child, the true body of the inner demon is within the demon realm, but it is omnipresent, because no one in the world can escape the tracking of the inner demon, even if you are endlessly evaded, he will always appear in your heart." ”

When the words fell, I saw the old man's sleeve robe wave, and the whole world changed color.

It is a desolate place, with almost no tender green color, dry bones everywhere, yellow sand sweeping the ground, and no grass grows.

Even the sun in the sky was particularly scorching.

Chen'er pointed to her feet and couldn't help asking, "This is the Demon Domain?"

The old man smiled, "The seventy-two cities of the Demon Domain also have their own demon lords and demon lords from all over the world. Some people are born as demons, and some hearts die and become demons, not to mention the second one for the time being, today's old Tao only discusses with you the first one, born as a demon. ”

Chen'er nodded, didn't ask more, and listened quietly.

"In the Three Realms, the immortals are also caused by the ascension of people, and they are also people. Therefore, the old Tao asks you, how is it to be born as a human being?"

Chen'er frowned and shook her head, "What's how?"

The old man smiled lightly, "Lao Dao will ask you again, how about being born a demon?"

"What the hell is you going to ask?!" Chen'er couldn't understand what he was asking.

"People, are they kind? demons, are they kind? demons, are they kind?" the old man asked three times, looking at Chen'er with a serious expression.

"This thing...... Not exactly. Chen'er took a breath and nodded to a city not far away with her jaw, "Their father and mother gave birth to them as demons, isn't it different from the demon race and the human race? ”

"Yes~" The old man smiled with relief, "If the original demon has no good intentions and intends to burn and loot, but it is evil?"

Chen'er nodded decisively, "Naturally, it's evil!"

The old man then asked, "What if the conscience is suddenly awakened like a spring breeze blowing in the night, and the former nature is resolutely abandoned, with the intention of benefiting one party?"

"That's naturally good!" Chen'er replied decisively.

"In that case, will you believe her?" the old man fixed his eyes on him, not giving him the slightest chance to lie.

"It's hard to say~" Chen'er frowned and spread her hands, "If I can't forgive what I do, no matter how good it is, it won't be fruitful; ”

The old man seemed to be satisfied with his head, and after a moment, he asked again, "Do you think you have seen through the Three Realms?"

Chen'er shook her head, "Naturally, I haven't, because there are too many things I haven't seen, and because there are too many people I don't understand." ”

"Are you knocking on the side?" the old man stroked his gray beard with a smile, "Child, the cycle of cause and effect is fate, the world is not transparent, so there is no need to see through, as long as you firmly believe that there is a road under your feet, then you don't need to care about others." If you talk about your own right and wrong, good and evil, it is someone else's business, and if you talk about your own people, then you will increase your own mind. ”

"I can't figure it out more and more......" Chen'er looked up at him.

He laughed and said, "You're so talented, don't you understand what?"

"I don't understand who you are, and I don't understand what you're going to do. Chen'er smiled, tilted her head and asked, "Is it really Hongjun Dao Ancestor?"

"In the Three Realms World, who am I, and who am I?" the old man laughed a few times, and then the environment changed again, and here he actually arrived at Xuanyuan Tomb!

Chen'er's heart trembled, and she suddenly felt nostalgic when she looked at the collapsed and dilapidated Xuanyuan Tomb.

"Is this your home?" asked the old man, pointing to the ruins.

Chen'er shrugged her nose, "Before." ”

"No, no, no~" The old man shook his head, "It's still true." ”

Chen'er asked, "What do you say?"

The old man said with a smile: "If you have a home in your heart, you will be a home everywhere, just like if you have a 'demon' in your heart, you will be a demon everywhere." ”

Chen'er was about to ask a question, but the old man stretched out his hand to stop him, and then said, "The Three Realms are about to change the sky, please remember the words of the old Tao." ”

Before the voice fell, the world suddenly turned into chaos, and Chen'er opened her eyes at this moment.

He stared blankly at the ceiling, still thinking about what the old man had said. Sometimes I can suddenly wake up to that point, but the more I dig deeper, the more esoteric I feel.

With a long sigh, he was habitually preparing to tell Yuan Miao to get up, but his arm was empty, and when he looked again, it turned out that he was no longer around.

"If you don't snore, you can sleep peacefully?" asked Chen'er with a frown.

Just when he was about to get up, there was a burst of heat in his chest, and he subconsciously "hiss~" sounded, and the next moment, the matchmaker was holding an oil-paper umbrella with her back to him and sitting on the edge of the stone bed.

He looked at the oil-paper umbrella and smiled: "Matchmaker, I haven't seen you for a while, but I still miss you a little~"

The matchmaker replied angrily, "Don't be poor." ”

"Don't like it?" Chen'er raised her eyebrows, "It's impossible~ The matchmaker really doesn't like my poor mouth?"

"I didn't come out to listen to you. The matchmaker sighed, and her tone suddenly became solemn, "Don't you think last night was too hasty?"

"Is the matchmaker watching?" Chen'er asked curiously, but she didn't see the matchmaker speak, so she shook her head helplessly, "What's there to hurry?" I heard what Brother Nangong said, the barren mountains and the fallen front have been very long, and they have been facing each other for two years, and last night it was just my uncle harvesting the fruit, what's so strange?"

"Isn't it strange?" the matchmaker stood up and said coldly: "After last night, you became the king of the demon world, can you completely ignore Qingqiu's life and death? Don't forget, Hongkun Hongyan has the nature of falling into the sky." ”

Thinking that it didn't take a little effort to subdue Hongkun Hongyan last night, Chen'er's brows suddenly froze, and his face suddenly became solemn, "Matchmaker, you mean there is a bureau in it?!"