Qingxin took the other side directly to the Sorrow Cliff, and with a wave of his palm, a huge futon appeared on the round stone where he usually meditated, and he gently placed the other side on the futon.

Coming all the way to the other side, he didn't even notice that the winged flower that he usually cherished and was reluctant to touch was stepped on by him.

The mind is a little confused, and the current scene: on the cliff of sorrow, the fiery red winged flowers, and the flying golden butterflies, are exactly the same as the dreams set by the forgetful flower essence.

Qingxin sat cross-legged next to the stone, folded her hands on her chest, closed her eyes and meditated on how she would save the other side after entering the dream, if she was directly told that she was in the dream, would she believe it? Maybe for her who had just lost her memory, she was the one who appeared in the dream.

He didn't come up with a good way for a long time, and when he opened his eyes again, the Buddha was standing in front of him silently and looking at him condescendingly: "Can you come up with a way?"

Qingxin shook her head, and the confusion in her eyes couldn't be concealed: "She just took the medicine given by Meng Po, and there is very little memory left in her mind, and the disciple really doesn't know what to do so that she doesn't treat reality as a dream after waking up." ”

I saw the Buddha leaning down and picking a winged flower in his hand, and said with a slight smile: "I remember that your winged flower is the seed that your senior brother Fuhu brought back from the underworld, and the flower of the underworld cannot grow normally in the Buddha world, but it still blooms so charmingly, even better than the flower on the other side of the underworld, why is this?"

"The method that Senior Brother Fuhu taught me is to cast spells, so that these flowers forget that they were born in Lethe River, and forget that they are flowers on the other side, so these flowers are like being hypnotized. ”

"Although they grow in the Buddha realm, you call them winged flowers, but are they really winged flowers?" the Buddha's words were not hurried, as if hinting at something pure.

Qingxin looked up at the winged flower in the Buddha's hand, and called it the winged flower, but it was actually from the other side of the flower.

The Buddha wanted to remind herself that even if it was different, the winged flower was the winged flower after all, and the other side was still the other side, if she woke up and couldn't tell where the dream was and where the reality was, then she could forget it all, and then tell her where the reality was.

"Thank you for the Buddha's teachings, and the disciple understands. ”

Qingxin was about to get up, and the Buddha waved his hand at him: "Wait, there is one more thing, do you know why you were chosen as the sword body?"

"I don't know if I have a pure heart, I just want to break through the seal, for the sake of the Six Realms, even if this sword body doesn't do it, there will be other people who do it, and no one is high or low. It's the same with a pure heart. ”

"This time you may already know the origin of your golden ring, which originally belonged to the gods, and the golden ring will choose you, perhaps from the beginning, you are destined to become a sword body. The Buddha's voice was so flat that he couldn't hear the emotions inside, and the Buddha paused and continued, "Have you ever complained? ”

Qingxin shook his head and didn't speak, if he was an ordinary person, he might feel that his fate was unfair, but the monks had compassion in their hearts, and for the sake of the people of the Six Realms, why not sacrifice themselves.

"You didn't just bring her back to wake her up. The Buddha stared at the pure mind as if to see him through.

"The Excalibur fragment was absorbed by her, and when she absorbed the Excalibur fragment, she was ......" Qingxin didn't know whether to say her conjecture or not, and she was sluggish for a while or said it, "It's Hua Ji." ”

"Hanahime appeared?"

"It seems to be just a wisp of primordial spirit, and there is no evidence, but ...... I felt that she was Hanahime, and the mana she used at that time was the same as I dreamed of. ”

The Buddha sighed deeply, "What should come will still come, but I really don't want you to endure the pain of seven emotions and six desires." ”

Again, why did the Buddha say again?

Before Qingxin could ask the meaning of the Buddha's words, the Buddha said, "Go, go and bring her back from the dream." ”

Qingxin closed her eyes again, and the original spirit turned into a white butterfly that merged into her body from the chest on the other side, followed by the golden butterfly that was usually inseparable from Qingxin.

The Buddha slowly stepped forward and put the winged flower in his hand on the other side and turned away, and when he left, he did not forget to cast an enchantment to protect the pure heart and the body of the other side.

Soon after the Buddha turned around and left, the winged flower that had been placed on the other side of the body gradually melted into the body of the other side and disappeared.

At this time, Qingxin in the dream on the other side was standing behind a row of souls and lined up, everyone was queuing up to lead the Forgotten Soul Soup across the Nai He Bridge, Qingxin wanted to leave the team to find the other side, but he was scolded by a skeleton ghost wearing a black cloak just a few steps out, Qingxin had to stand in the line and look around, hoping to see the figure of the other side.

The flowers bloom on the other side of the Lechuan River, and the eyes are all fiery red, but the other side is wearing red, as long as she plays in the flowers, she will drown in the sea of flowers and can't find it.

Qingxin wanted to use spells, but suddenly found that he couldn't use spells in his dream on the other side, and he didn't know what he would encounter next, and now he could only follow the team.

Qingxin put her last hope on the Nai He Bridge, hoping that the other side would sit on the Nai He Bridge and shake her little feet, and before she reached the Nai He Bridge, a golden butterfly waved her wings and fluttered.

It was the butterfly that the other side gave to Qingxin, and it seemed to sense Qingxin's inner thoughts, and the butterfly flew towards the flowers after circling Qingxin twice.

The originally calm sea of flowers with the entry of golden butterflies is like a stone on the calm surface of the lake, the red sea of flowers on the other side began to glow with a little golden light, more and more golden butterflies flew up from the sea of flowers on the other side, and then a little girl giggled from the sea of flowers.

The golden butterflies circled around the place where the sound came from, flying around constantly, it seemed that someone was playing with them, and she didn't think it was the other side, but because the sea of flowers blocked Qingxin's sight, she couldn't see the other side, so she had to shout loudly at the top of her voice:

"The other side, the other side, the little girl, I'm here!" has no image of a monk.

The ghost turned into a puff of smoke and appeared in front of Qingxin and changed back to his original form with a cloak, and the spear in his hand was pointed directly at Qingxin: "Shut up, don't be so noisy." ”

The other side almost ran over, the long red skirt floated behind him, as if he came to Qingxin as if the others did not exist, and tilted his head with wide eyes and confusion: "You know me?"

When the oni saw the other side coming, he left.

Qingxin nodded: "Little girl, haven't you been waiting for me?"

"How do you know I'm waiting for you. ”

Qingxin squatted down and stared at the other side: "Because we were worried that the other side would get lost, we said that we would meet here." ”

The fingers of the two little hands on the other side were twisted together, and he frowned, "Why don't I remember?"

Qingxin shook his head, remembering that he was talking nonsense, "Then do you remember me?"

The other side approached Qingxin's face, and his eyes kept blinking, "I seem to remember such a big tree, and you seem to have held my hand, so many orange flowers." ”

Qingxin reached out and pulled the red petals off the other side's head, "Then why is the other side here? ”

The other side fell into deep thought, and his little face was full of doubts, "Why?"

"Because the little girl is asleep, you are dreaming now. ”

"Hmph, you lied to me! I don't believe it!"

"Look at what this is. Qingxin raised his hand, and a golden butterfly flew out of thousands of butterflies and flew into his hand, "Now you believe that I didn't lie to you." ”

"One butterfly, I have a lot of it. Thousands of butterflies approached the other side, and the other side snorted and turned around and walked towards the sea of flowers.

Qingxin quickly followed, this time maybe because of the other side, the ghost cha did not stop him, in the eyes of the ghost cha, it was just one more playmate on the other side, and he would be reincarnated in a few days.

There have been cases of children playing with the other side before, the other side has been in the underworld for more than 2,000 years, and it is the age when she needs a playmate, but because she is in the underworld, she is always alone, whether it is Meng Po or the ghost, they feel very sorry for him, and take special care of her.

Not to mention a soul, even if she wants the queen mother's peach, Hades will come forward to ask for her.

The other side suddenly stopped, with a sweet smile on his face, "Although I don't believe what you say, can you play hide and seek with me?"

Qingxin nodded, obediently turned around and counted, and the voice on the other side came from behind him, "You can't use spells, otherwise I will hang you up with a rope and feed the ugly fish in the Lechuan River, she is most afraid of those stinky fish." ”

Qingxin chuckled in her heart and turned to look at the other side, "Sisters?" Just now the other side mentioned Sisters, does she still remember Sisters?

The other side himself was stunned and muttered to himself: "Who is Sisterie? Why can't I remember?" The other side looked back at his heart with some doubts, "Hey, don't peek!"

"Okay, good, I don't watch. Qingxin looked back a little helplessly and continued to count.

The other side left with a puffed waist, and if such a small expression was seen by Qingxin, she would laugh at her again.

The other side hid herself in the flowers, the red skirt and the red flowers blended together, but she stupidly forgot to hide the butterflies, there were always butterflies around where she hid.

Qingxin pretended not to see her, calling her name and circling around several times.

The other side covered her mouth and giggled proudly, until Qingxin found her, she snorted unwillingly.

"Brother Qingxin, actually...... I knew I was in a dream. ”

Qingxin was stunned on the spot, "How do you know?"

The other side scratched his little head, "Because I can't think of anything, I was scared to cry when I first came here, you see how ugly that person looks." ”

Qingxin looked in the direction of the other side's finger, and a person covered in pitch black skin and flesh was waiting in line to drink the Soul Forgetting Soup, and it seemed that the person should have been burned to death.

"And that one was also terrible, and the more I cried, the closer he got to me. The other side angrily pointed at the ghost over there.

The ghost felt resentment and looked over, shrugged his shoulders and expressed helplessness, who would know that the other side would cry because of his appearance, it was not his fault that he looked like this, and he wanted to comfort her.

"It was my mother-in-law over there who told me, she said that I was in a dream, and someone would come to pick me up in a while, was that person you?"