It was night, and a light rain fell in the bamboo forest.

Through the ban, the sound outside was not real, Cheng Zhaozhao wrapped the quilt tightly, looked at the bamboo shadow outside the window, and thought about what happened during the day.

"Junxin's senior?"

Cheng Zhaozhao wanted to find someone to talk to, but his divine sense did not enter the sea of knowledge at the moment.

Jun Xin is still sitting in it, she is cultivating all the time, just because the remnant soul is missing, she needs to continue to use spiritual power to condense.

Jun Xin opened his eyes, looked at it shallowly, and said softly, "What's the matter?"

"I remember the last time I saw my seniors test the spiritual root, it was a dazzling blue light, what kind of spiritual root is it?" asked Cheng Zhaozhao.

Jun Xin said lightly: "Ice." ”

"So, it's also an alien spirit root, but I don't think my predecessors are like it at all. ”

"Oh, why do you say that?"

"As far as I know, the monk's personality can also change greatly due to the spiritual root, just like the ice spiritual root, one of the disciples I saw in the cultivation room, he was as cold as an ice lump. And the predecessors were not. ”

In fact, if she guessed the spiritual root according to Jun Xin's temperament, then she would definitely think that it was the water spiritual root.

Gentle as water.

Even if she now knows that she is just a remnant soul, she has always treated it indifferently.

"It's not good to generalize. ”

"Yes. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded: "Thinking about it, in addition to that strict master, the predecessors must have many friends or lovers, in short, there must be warmth in the heart." ”

"Friend, dear?" muttered Jun Xin.

Countless memories appeared in the sea of knowledge, but they were chaotic, and they flashed faster and faster, and Jun Xin's face changed slightly.

Cheng Zhaozhao sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Senior Junxin, don't worry, these memories will come back little by little in the future." ”

The raging memories dissipated, and Jun Xin closed his eyes and remained silent.

Cheng Zhaozhao said apologetically: "I'm sorry, don't bother my seniors." ”

Out of Zhihai, Cheng Zhaozhao looked at the dark clouds outside the window, sighed, and must pay attention to the next time he speaks in front of Jun Xin.

Friends, dear, I don't know what went wrong that made her so excited.

Cheng Zhaozhao closed his eyes.

The rainy night was dripping, and the sound was fading away.

Gradually, a wisp of green smoke drifted in, condensing into a cloud of mist that enveloped her, floating and sinking.

The bamboo forest is far away, and she seems to be wrapped in clouds and mist and drifts farther and farther.

Cheng Zhaozhao felt that he was dreaming, and it seemed that he had fallen into some kind of illusion, and there were clouds and mist in his ears breathing shallowly.

"Jun Xin?"

She was calling lightly, but there was no response from the sea, as if she was isolated from the world, and she was the only one between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a path glowing with white light appeared in front of me.

Cheng Zhaozhao tightened the clouds, as if wrapped in her quilt, and thought about climbing the stairs.

There were clouds and mist on both sides of the path, Cheng Zhaozhao opened it curiously, but was shocked by the scene outside the clouds and mist.

Beneath the clouds and mist was the abyss, and it was pitch black, like a devouring beast waiting for her with its mouth open.

She turned her head to catch a glimpse of the trail behind her.

So, she had to follow the path cautiously.

The trail seemed endless, endless, and she didn't know how long she had been walking, but she didn't feel tired at all.

It's just that time is passing or time seems to be frozen.

The senses were infinitely amplified, and as soon as she felt that she was hungry, there was a gurgling sound in her stomach, and Cheng Zhaozhao immediately pulled a handful of clouds and stuffed them into her mouth, this cloud was like a marshmallow, soft and delicious.

Although it can't taste it, it seems to be able to satisfy the stomach.

While walking and eating, Cheng Zhaozhao's body gradually swelled.

The bulging body flew off the ground lightly.

The clouds and mist around her also flew higher and higher like her, and Cheng Zhaozhao felt amazing.

Through the clouds, the eyes are bright, and it is a beautiful place like a fairyland.

Several floating cloud palaces and white jade pavilions are interspersed, and the melodious and beautiful piano sound comes out in the pavilion, and in a trance she seems to have seen a stunning beauty in pink clothes in the pavilion.

Belch...... It's as if that beauty is a wing.

Sure enough, Biyi's beauty still left an indelible impression on her, so that she could see it clearly when she dreamed.

There seemed to be another person beside Biyi, but he couldn't see his face for a while.

The sound of the piano stops suddenly.

In a blink of an eye, the beauties in the palaces, pavilions, and pavilions all disappeared.

Cheng Zhaozhao fell into a sea of flowers, the breeze was blowing, and the fragrance of flowers was overflowing.

Countless petals fluttered in the wind, and being in it made her feel confused.

The sea of flowers went away, and then to the top of a high mountain, there was a monk standing with his back to her.

Cheng Zhaozhao floated closer, and saw that the monk had become a phantom, like the one she had seen in the daytime.

Don't you think about it day and dream at night?

"Senpai?"

The phantom moved, holding the sword in his hand, but there was no sword, and he slashed forward.

A sword!

An invisible sword aura suddenly appeared!

The sword is invisible, but the sword qi is tangible!

This sword aura makes people's hearts palpitate, infinitely amplified, although it is silent, it seems to be deafening!

A sword splits the clouds and mist of heaven and earth, all the way to the distant end of no end.

Cheng Zhaozhao was stunned, and instantly felt that he had become incomparably small, and his eyes were full of only this sword.

At this moment, it seemed that there was only this sword qi and her in this heaven and earth.

......

Cheng Zhaozhao seemed to have had a long, long dream.

When he woke up, Cheng Zhaozhao had colic pain in his abdomen and was weak.

The strange thing is that not only that, but her face also has a faint pain, as if she has been slapped.

Cheng Zhaozhao struggled to get up, grabbed a mirror on the dresser, and immediately became angry when he saw the mark on his face:

"Thousand ...... in!"

This sound was vain and weak, but there was an immediate response, and Qianli jumped in through a window with a 'whoosh', jumped to her bedside a few times, and habitually flapped her wings twice in her face.

Cheng Zhaozhao quickly dodged, grabbed its wings, and picked up Qianli: "My face, you hit it!"

"Giggles!"

"What do you mean you think I'm dead?"

"Giggles!"

"I see you're tired of it!"

There was a scream in the room.

After a while, Cheng Zhaozhao took Bigu Dan, recovered his strength and went out, stretched his waist, and said to the clear sky: "The weather is so sunny today......

There were pitch-black feathers in the room, and Qianli hid under the bed and covered his bald head with his wings, staring at Cheng Zhaozhao's departing back with a resentful expression, but he didn't dare to call again.

Outside the courtyard, there were several transmission notes.

Cheng Zhaozhao took a look, except for one that belonged to Ye Yizhou, the rest were Chang Le and Tao Tao, and the next Tao Tao and Chang Le returned the note.

After a while, Chang Le and Tao Tao arrived at the bamboo building.

As soon as he saw her, Chang Le asked, "Are you in retreat? ”

"It's just, where have you been all these days? Do you know I'm dying of boredom. ”

Tao Tao said as he entered the bamboo building and quickly took a look: "Your residence is quite good." ”

"Haven't we just come back from the repair room together yesterday?" asked Cheng Zhaozhao puzzled.