Hearing Furong suddenly mention the name Xiao Xiao, the look on Meng Juntong's face changed suddenly, looking at Furong who was full of tears, she was a little overwhelmed for a while.

For countless days and nights, this name lingered in her heart all the time.

It was her mother, a mother she hadn't seen since she was born.

"Who are you ......" The question has not yet been asked, and Meng Juntong already has the answer in his heart.

The woman in front of her is a Shaohua traveler, and her mother is also a Shaohua traveler, and their ages seem to be about the same, so her mother and the woman in front of her are the same group of travelers who have entered the WTO.

Meng Juntong took a step forward suddenly, grabbed Furong's hand, and a pair of big eyes flashed, emitting an excited light: "Senior, you know my mother, do you know where she is now, when will she be able to come back." ”

Tears rolled in Fleur's eyes, and Meng Juntong tried hard to see any emotion on her face, but no, she couldn't see anything.

It stands to reason that whether it is a dream weaver or a dream breaker, they can't directly contact the characters directly related to the dream, just like the current Furong and the dream medium Yang Chengwu, which are directly related to the characters. But where does Meng Juntong still care about this, she is desperate to know the news of her mother as soon as possible.

Fleur sighed softly, and the tears in her eyes couldn't fall after all: "I'm sorry, Xiao Juntong, I don't know where your mother is." To be precise, your mother entered the human world again after returning to Shaohua City, so she did not enter the world as a Shaohua traveler for the second time, and there is no way to establish any induction between us. Fleur explained.

It is not to enter the world as a Shaohua traveler, Meng Juntong seems to be really like this after thinking about it. Judging from Yang Chengwu's memory, he and Furong have known each other for at least 40 years, if his mother is at the same time as Furong to become a Shaohua traveler to enter the world, then where did he come from, he is only fifteen years old this year, which proves that his mother returned to Shaohua City fifteen years ago, and became a relative to his father, and on the day his father won the dream fight, he gave birth to himself under the plane tree at home.

It's just that what she doesn't know is that Shaohua is accumulating merits in the world, why should she go back to the world after returning to Shaohua. According to the rules in Shaohua City, isn't it okay for my mother to stay in Shaohua City as a goddess or a priest of the Pure Spirit Terrace.

She looked at Fleur with her big watery eyes, and Fleur was also looking at her.

"I'm sorry, little Juntong, there are some things I don't know very well. But after your mother entered the world for the second time, many things seemed to have happened, and I tried to find her, and I tried to enter her dreams, but to no avail. ”

If it is said that the world is big and it is too difficult to find a person, then for a dreamer who has cultivated to a high level in Shaohua City, it is not very difficult to find the person he wants to find in the common life to fall into a dream. Unless the subject never sleeps, it must be able to be found.

But Fleur just didn't find it, and this dreamer who had reached the realm of the illusion world couldn't dream of his mother.

"I guess......" Fleur was a little hesitant to tell Meng Juntong about her conjecture, she wasn't sure if Meng Juntong would be able to withstand this kind of outcome.

"Aunt Fleur, you can tell me anything you can think of, I can bear it. Meng Juntong has already called Furong an aunt, after all, she and her mother are good sisters, which is always called by seniors, which is really easy to be rusty.

Fleur's expression was a little heavy: "My guess at the time was that if your mother hadn't fallen, the only possibility that I couldn't contact her was that she had lost her dreams. ”

The word "lost dreams!" was a little unfamiliar to Meng Juntong, but she quickly picked up the concept in her head.

Lost dreams, as the name suggests, is the loss of the ability to dream. Maybe many people think that it's just that they don't dream, and it's not a big deal, anyway, when they wake up, they can't remember the dreams they had overnight.

However, as a person who practices dreams, Meng Juntong knows how serious it is to lose dreams.

If we separate wakefulness and sleep, in fact, a person spends only half of his day in the real world, and the other half is in dreams.

It is you who is awake in reality, and the person who lives in the dream is also you, and the combination of the two forms a complete life form.

Just imagine, once you lose your dream, what will happen to the form of this life, which is almost equivalent to losing half of a soul in an instant.

The people of Shaohua City believe that the loss of dreams is a more terrible disaster than death. After all, there are six reincarnations after death, and everything can be restarted, but if you lose your dream, you will lack your soul, and half of your soul will be missing, even if you come back in reincarnation, it will still be incomplete.

A person without a dream will become a walking corpse at best, be confused every day, lose his mind at worst, and become a person with numb six senses.

Meng Juntong stayed there, she never thought that her mother would have such a dream. She knew that her mother was still alive, because in Shaohua Pavilion there was a jade tablet of her mother's soul imprint, and if her mother died, that jade tablet would shatter, which was what the Yunzhu Holy Maiden told her when she was very young.

But now, combined with Fleur's speculation, it seems that the mother is now facing a bigger problem than death.

"I'm going to the world, I'm going to find her, I'm going to go. Meng Juntong's tears fell.

Liu Baicong on the side clenched his fists, and his expression was extremely complicated.

He didn't expect that Meng Juntong insisted on going to the human world to find his mother, if the vast world was vast and vast, even profound dreamers like Meng Juntong's mother and Furong had fallen into the world, wouldn't Meng Juntong be even more dead and lifeless.

You must know that if Meng Juntong brings Jun into the WTO, it is to weave dreams for the vicissitudes of life and cultivate thousands of catastrophes, which is even more difficult than her mother and Furong entering the WTO as a Shaohua traveler to accumulate merit in the ten directions.

Liu Baicong was really conflicted, he knew that if he really stopped Meng Juntong, Meng Juntong would definitely hate him for the rest of his life, and he would feel guilty for hindering her from finding her mother. But if Meng Juntong really brought Jun into the WTO, if he was robbed and fell into the red dust in the end, then how should he deal with himself.

"Kid, you should give Xiao Juntong this chance. Furong's gaze turned to Liu Baicong at this moment, and she seemed to have seen through his mind from Liu Baicong's contradictory expression, "Moreover, Xiao Juntong will also be more suitable than you to bring Jun into the world." ”

"Why!" Hearing Furong's words, Liu Baicong almost blurted out.

It's not that he wants to compete with Meng Juntong for anything, but he really wants to know why! Obviously, he is the chosen one in the mouth of the high priest.