When Luo Bei woke up, Qin Xi was holding his shoulders and shaking vigorously, his face was full of melancholy, and his eyes were already moist.

His chest heaved and heaved, and he breathed heavily.

At this moment, he instantly collapsed like a great river, and the water poured from his whole body to his eyes, and then involuntarily flowed down from his eyes.

However, he felt like he had changed worlds.

Fortunately, Qin Xi was still in front of him, and he was intact.

He has been too miserable along the way, the master died in Xia Mountain, Zhuo Xiaochan died in the hands of Wan Ruhai, Fang Yuyue, Shan Ze's soul dissipated, Yang Zaixing, countless heroes and patriots fell on the battlefield, Master Wu'an, Master Ran are rare monks in the world.

They didn't die for themselves, but they also fell in front of themselves, leaving their sad backs in front of his eyes, and finally turned into a scar enough to bury his vision.

So was it all meant to be? He once resolutely disbelieved it, but, after repeating it again and again, he found that he was no longer so determined.

What else is destined in this world besides life and death?

"Is it that I am destined to be so miserable in this life that everyone close to me will die...... Even...... Die at my hands......"

Luo Bei kept thinking about this sentence in his heart, so even if Luo Bei had opened his eyes and temporarily escaped from the nightmare at this moment, his eyes were still gray, and his heart was like dead ashes.

"It's okay, it's good to wake up......" Qin Xi was not lightly frightened by him, but he still tried his best to comfort him.

Luo Bei slowed down for a long time before he gradually came to his senses, and it wasn't until he was really sure that Qin Xi was safe and sound, he exhaled a breath, it was a turbid breath, between the heart and lungs, if he couldn't spit it out, then he would not be able to really wake up for the rest of his life.

"I ...... I dreamed of ......"

Luo Bei grabbed Qin Xi's hand, Qin Xi subconsciously wanted to retract it, but he couldn't bear to think of him like this, so he could only let him hold it.

"What did you dream about?" Qin Xi asked.

Luo Bei's eyes were gloomy again, after going through so much, he was no longer the ignorant teenager, and he understood that the strange dreams he had were not just a dream, they were probably portending something.

"I dreamed that you were lying in a pool of blood in front of me, weak, but no matter how hard I tried, I could not hold your hand...... I ......" He choked his throat again, unable to speak.

Qin Xi was stunned for a moment, but then chuckled.

"Dreams are dreams, do you believe this to be true?"

"Hey, tell me quickly, did you kill me?" Qin Xi's eyes widened, and he asked with curiosity and banter.

Luo Bei also looked at her, his heart trembled, he didn't intend to deceive her, but he had too much trouble in his heart about this matter, and he didn't know where to start for a while.

But he nodded slowly.

"My hands are stained with blood, you look at me sadly, and stretch out your hand......"

Seeing Luo Bei so serious, the words he said seemed to be heartbreaking, Qin Xi was also a little unbearable, the appearance of Luo Bei in his dream just now was still in front of him, he originally wanted to joke with him, but he couldn't say anything at the moment.

"Okay, okay, just kidding, why are you so serious?"

Luo Bei lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at Qin Xi's kind and fluorescent eyes.

If there is a mountain in his heart, then there must be a sea there, a kind and pure human eye

It's like a mirror, you can not only see the world, but also see your own shadow.

In the early morning, before the sun rises, the fog arrives early.

Not far away, a grove of trees was shrouded in a rumbling mist, and the sound of birds livening up the quiet morning light.

In the far reaches of the east, the morning glow gradually rises, and the sky looks high and far away.

The rippling water on the surface of the lake, like dew falling into the boundless waters, can also cause ripples, but in the end they mix together, forgetting whether they are in a foreign land or have found a home completely.

One night went by like this.

Luo Bei himself didn't know how long he had been asleep, and he had such a tragic nightmare, it was really better to wake up all night.

It's Qin Xi, who slept well last night, if he hadn't been awakened by Luobei's nightmare later, I'm afraid he would have slept until dawn.

"Let's go under the big tree over there and see if it's the Xizi Tomb, okay?" Qin Xi pointed in the direction of the big tree and said.

Luo Bei followed her like this, looking at Qin Xi's figure jumping up and down like a cheerful magpie in the treetops, which seemed to be completely different from the girl who ran out of the Xiangfu last night, I don't know if the haze in her heart disappeared like last night's night?

He sighed and thought to himself, "If it weren't for last night's dream, I would probably be as happy as she was now!"

It's just that he really can't be happy at this moment, if he has the opportunity to return to Xuanqing Temple, he will definitely come to the abbot of Ran, let him take him to Guanxin Huangquan, he wants to take a closer look at what the face shown in the Yellow Spring looks like, if he is really a catastrophe in this world, then last night's dream is likely to become a reality.

If there really is such a day, where should I go?

He couldn't figure it out, and he really wanted to find someone to ask, he thought of the "God Killing Bead" hidden in his body, and the most powerful soul in it belonged to the god of war thousands of years ago, known as "Human Slaughter", then he would definitely know something, but since he walked out of the "Ten Directions World" array, he has never appeared again.

Has he also disappeared?

Luo Bei thought of the white-bearded old man who took him to Qixia Mountain at the beginning, he always showed the wisdom of the years, maybe he could solve his doubts, but since the mountain parted, the old man has not had any news, and he doesn't know if there is a chance to see him again in this life.

At this time, Qin Xi had already taken the lead under the big tree, and she was waving her hand to Luobei, calling his name loudly.

Luo Bei took a long breath, and found that his confusion was really getting more and more, he could only endure not thinking about it for the time being, and quickened his pace.

From a distance, the tree is huge, but it is by no means more profound than being under it.

Here, it is like a huge umbrella, sheltering from the wind and rain, but also holding up a piece of the sky.

Thousands of large and small branches stretched out, like a thousand arms of the mythical Guanyin Master, and the curved branches transformed into various gestures, and the leaves that were crowded together were the palms of the hands.

The morning dew falls on these "palms", crystal clear and clear, like dancing notes in the mist, slowly sliding from the green leaves, falling into the deepest earth, turning into a burst of simple fragrance.

There is a tomb buried under the big tree, which is just a "mound" raised from the ground, without any inscription, so it doesn't matter whether it was turned into that year or not

The legendary Xizi has no evidence to give evidence.

There was no grass on the grave, and apparently there were people who came to take care of it from time to time, but the leaves that fell from the big trees lost the support of their roots, and the fallen leaves turned into dead leaves, which became decayed in front of the grave like old men.

Qin Xi squatted down and cleaned up the excessive fallen leaves on the grave, wanting to see the true face of the grave, but in fact, no matter how she cleaned up, the grave was just a grave, and the people in the grave would not come out again.

"I've heard people say that what is buried here is probably Xi Shi, and I've never seen it here, but now I'm sure that this must not be the famous Xizi!" Qin Xi said slowly, his tone was very firm.

Luo Bei was puzzled and asked, "How do you know?"

Qin Xi smiled, her eyes were completely lowered on it, and then she withdrew her gaze and said: "I feel, although such a place is very beautiful, it is not a quiet place, and there is no inscription left in front of the tomb, which means that she has already washed away the lead and no longer likes the noisy environment, how can she leave herself here and let the next thousand years or even more be spent in such a place?"

Luobei also looked around, this is an excellent place to overlook the entire West Lake, and it is also a unique lonely tomb, what kind of person will be buried here after death? If it is not Xizi, who will it be?

He didn't understand how Qin Xi came up with these truths, but he really couldn't deny it.

In the distance of the lake, the mountains are undulating and confused in the mist.

The rising sun on the horizon, like a rising baby, struggles through the fog, shining on the surface of the lake, the water of the West Lake is sparkling, it is really like a rain has just fallen, washing through the lead here and revealing its original color.

The water is shining and the sun is good......

The mountains are empty and rainy......

Want to compare West Lake to Xizi......

Light makeup is always suitable......

"Even if it's not Xizi buried here, what does it matter, hasn't Su Dongpo already compared the entire West Lake to Xizi? They will all stay here forever......

Qin Xi ran out happily in the grass, like a deer that had just woken up, forgetting the troubles of last night, and at the moment when the sun rose, she was resurrected with full blood.

At this time, an urgent call was gradually heard from a distance.

Qin Xi and Luo Bei stopped in surprise, according to common sense, it was still very early before the start of the day at this moment, even if the old man who had nothing to do and wanted to go for a walk by the West Lake would not come so early.

And the call seemed urgent, as if it was looking for something.

Qin Xi stood in the wind, her hair was a little messy, but she didn't bother to tidy it up, because when she heard these sounds coming intermittently, she felt like she had been struck by lightning, and she was nailed there like that.

From the expression on Qin Xi's face, Luo Bei also began to understand that she still ran away secretly at the moment, although her mother did not want to see her because of her life experience, but she was still the daughter of the high-ranking prime minister.

Presumably, the prime minister was already in a hurry, when the two of them were grilling fish by the lake, Lin'an City was probably also in trouble because of the search for Qin Xi.

Sure enough, a handsome black horse was standing by the broken bridge not long after.

Luo Bei could see at a glance that the horse was the ride of Wang Jinyu, the son of Lin'an, and who was the son of a rich family like Meiyu who was not the son of a rich family with flying clothes on horseback?

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