As soon as the woman in white turned around, the white yarn floated out with her energy. Holding the silver spear obliquely behind him, his back to the purple qi, he said a word in a cold voice: "Say-"

"This is the last time. In the next life, you are not allowed to bother me. ”

The voice in the depths of the purple qi wanted to end this familiar intimidation quickly, and before the woman in white could answer, the purple qi had melted and disappeared like snowflakes floating in the air.

Pictures with thousands of years of memories appeared one by one around the woman in white.

For the woman in white, each of these pictures is a vague dream-like story, and each story is a strange and familiar memory.

Thousands of years of memories poured out one after another, like countless and countless real paintings, overlapping and overlapping.

The shadow may be from far to near, or from near to far, or clear, or blurred, or hidden, or not dispersed for a long time.

Dazzling, magnificent, and unpredictable at a surprisingly fast pace.

In this world, whether it is an immortal, a demon, or a human, many, many memories are unbearable.

It's just that many, many memories are like unfinished dreams.

And the unfinished dream will hurt and be sad.

The purpose of the woman in white is to relive these most painful and sad dreams.

She wants to find someone in her dreams.

A person who has made her love for thousands of years and love to the bones, and a person who has made her hate for thousands of years and hate to the bones.

Where is that person, where is this life, what has he become, and whose son has he become?

She was going to find the man.

She wanted to see how he would treat her in this life! What kind of ending would this thousand-year-old romance end!

She closed her eyes, which were colder than frost, and let the dream follow the flow of consciousness in her mind.

The first thing that appeared was the time when she was practicing in Luoshui. It is also the beginning of this millennium romance.

As a descendant of the ancient gods, she was able to come back to life in Luoshui because of the gathering of heaven and earth aura. At that time, she had not yet fully recovered her true body, and she was just a lovely girl who liked to wear white clothes.

And in that life, he was also serious about a hundred generations of economy, and he had not yet entered the Tao. It's just a weak scholar who is helpless.

He would come to the Luoshui River every day to study. She watched him shake his head in the Luoshui River, listening to him chant some sentences that he couldn't understand.

She teased him without revealing a trace. Secretly snickering.

Every time he was tricked, he would change places the next day. Whenever he changed places, she would follow.

Again and again, year after year. Never get tired of it.

After a long time, she couldn't help but think: "Is he a fool? He only knows that he will change places along me, doesn't he know that if he doesn't come to Luoshui, he won't be fooled by me?"

The worst of her tricks was when she sneaked into his room in the middle of the night and turned into a female ghost and stood beside him. He studied hard for the cold window and held the lamp for more than half an hour.

He was so scared that he couldn't get out of bed for a month.

She remembered with his second life.

He went from a weak scholar to a bald monk.

She didn't feel strange about this inexplicable change, just like an innocent little girl, she smiled and said to herself: "The scholar is similar to the monk, and he keeps muttering to Mimi from morning to night. ”

By the time she was about to complete her practice, he had changed from a small monk to a monk who was teaching the Dharma.

Her heart gradually matured, and she suddenly understood why he, who was still a scholar in his previous life, was tricked by her for many years, and only changed places along Luoshui, but he still came to Luoshui every day...

For the first time, she showed her true body in front of him, patted her chest and said to him with a smile: "Hey, stupid, don't be a monk, hurry up and be vulgar, I'll marry you!"

He was really like a fool who couldn't touch his head for the second monk, and looked at her motionless for a long time.

Finally, he closed his eyes, clasped his palms together, and recited a sentence: "Amitabha-"

She went up and patted his bald head, and scolded in a coquettish voice: "Amitabha, you big-headed ghost." ”

Shook the sleeves of the yarn and said proudly: "What is good about the Buddha, you should teach me." A-Mi-Tha-I!"

He leaned over slightly and replied, "Donor, the road is long, and you should not have distracting thoughts. ”

She watched him leave, and she didn't stop him, but just muttered proudly, "My cultivation path is about to be completed." After I recover from the immortals, see what else you have to say. ”

In the third life, he became a general on the battlefield. It was under the order of the First Emperor and was responsible for repairing the Great Wall in the north.

She had recovered her immortal body, and she proudly found him on the Great Wall, sat on the gate and asked him with a smile: "My cultivation path has been completed, can I marry you now?"

He was dressed in black armor, with guards with him, and the sword in his hand and sword at his waist. Staring at the east: "The world is not peaceful, how can it be home!"

She stood up. Stretching out her right hand, she showed her ancient silver spear, dancing in her hand, swallowing all directions, like pear blossoms with snow.

Look at the east with him: "Then I'll settle the world for you!"

He looked at her and said in a deep voice, "This is not the path you should take. ”

"Then the way I should go—"

"Practice. ”

For the first time, she was mad at him.

She is arrogant by nature, and she doesn't know how to answer his words, and she can't beat him and scold him. I had to throw up my sleeves and leave.

Until he died to build the Great Wall, his bones were buried under the Great Wall as the spirit of the city protectors, just like other soldiers.

She fell from the sky and destroyed the Great Wall for 800 miles with one shot. Retrieve his bones from the mountain of corpses, restore them and bury them.

In the fourth life, he became the grandson of Daozu Zhang Daoling, and he first entered the Taoist gate and preached Taoism. The deep hearts of the people have become princes.

That life was in troubled times, and the world was divided into three. Everyone in the world thought that he would enter Shu, but unexpectedly, in the end, he voted for Wei and worshiped General Zhennan.

Later generations of Taoist disciples called it - Zhang Zhennan.

On the day she entered the city, she rose from Luoshui's incarnation, stood on the cliff he passed by as a goddess, and asked, "Ning Cheng Cao Cao's knee slave is not Liu Bei's guest, why?"

He rode up and glanced at her.

Just one look at her!

She pointed at him from afar, and her voice was like thunder, and she asked, "You dare to say that you are not for me?"

He doesn't stop, and people don't look back. He replied, "No." ”

She shook the ground with a spear, the earth cracked and the mountain collapsed, she looked up to the sky like a mad demon and roared, gritted her teeth and said: "Okay! This is what you said! Since you came to Wei, then I will go to Shu!"

She was too angry, she went too quickly, she didn't see him lose his soul and fall off the horse, and he couldn't even help the guards...

When he died, she returned with hatred. She wanted to look at him as he had when he had come into town and sat on his horse to look at her.

She shot and killed two of the gatekeepers and followed his soul to the ghost gate.

Follow him through the Huangquan Road, which is about half a zhang wide and about sixteen or seventeen zhang long, and seems to be paved with uneven black stones.

Until he walked up to the Nai He Bridge that was bubbling with blood flowing down and floating with Soul Eater Vipers.

She watched as he took a bowl from Meng Po's hand. Drank a bowl of soup.

Instead of leaving, he stretched out his hand and said, "Another bowl!"

The white-haired Meng Po watched him drink nine bowls of soup like wine: "Drink one more bowl, and you will be wiped out." ”

The bowl slipped out of his hand and fell on the bridge with a thud. Shattered.

He hurriedly took two steps back: "But... I still can't forget her. ”

Meng Po smiled kindly: "You are the destiny of a hundred generations of Jinglun. Those who are destined to not forget naturally can't forget. ”

She stood in the yin wind, and for the first time quietly shed tears: "Why are you lying to me, why are you lying to yourself..."

"Because—" He turned slowly, "Eternal Avenue." ”

She cried: "The way of the Tao, the way of the Tao, the way of the Tao, the way of the Tao, all have the judgment of the heavens. Is your eternal path more important than the people you can't forget? Or does your heart not hurt?"

He didn't answer, just looked to the side: "Forget me!"

She watched him stand sideways, clutching the silver spear in her hand, and bursts of dazzling brilliance scattered out. The dark underworld was illuminated, and all the ghosts cried together, and the mournful howls shook the sky.

He didn't move and said, "Don't come nonsense." ”

She closed her eyes slightly, and let go of her hand little by little. The peerless and arrogant face slowly drooped, like a weak woman who was powerless and could only swallow her anger.

"Well... I don't come nonsense. ”

"Practice well, don't ruin your original intention. He turned his head to look at her.

"I'll practice well, but—" She raised her head, stopped her tears, and said word by word, "I have one condition. ”

"On what terms?"

"You can continue to lie to me, or you can continue to lie to yourself, but if you shed a tear for me, you will marry me!

He pondered for a moment and said, "What if not?"

As soon as she turned around, she stood sideways with him: "Then I will annihilate myself, disappear between heaven and earth, and never haunt you again!"

"I want you to understand the Fa and enter the Tao and make a life for the common people. ”

"Like you, be a person who can't even be forgotten and wants to forget?"

"Yes—" He closed his eyes.

With tears in her eyes, she smiled sadly, "Okay, I promise you." I promise you everything. ”