Chapter 170: Affection Breaking the game is indefinite

In the dream, Jiang Yan's memory disappeared little by little, and he gradually forgot everything. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, a wave of sleepiness hit, Jiang Yan fell into a deep sleep, and when he was sleeping, a voice seemed to sound in his ears: "Dream within a dream, dream for a thousand years......!

People have seven emotions and six desires, and this last dream is about the test of seven emotions and six desires, and at this moment, Jiang Yan is about to "regain his life".

I was dizzy, I didn't know the years, and when Jiang Yan opened his eyes, he saw that he had completely changed, and he had become a weak scholar.

"This is ......"

Jiang Yan came to his senses and found himself lying on a wooden bed, and now, he had forgotten everything, and he shook his head in a daze.

"My name is Jiang Yan, a Confucian student of the Great Chu Kingdom, and I came to this mountain village to avoid being chased by the enemy?"

In the dream, Jiang Yan thought about it for a while and muttered to himself.

His original memories were gone, but in the dream, he got the memories that King Mengyan had given him, and these memories were also part of the test, leaving aside the past, it was also a test......

Today, Jiang Yan is in a mountain village, and he is now in his thatched house.

"Xianggong, are you awake?"

When Jiang Yan was at a loss, a young woman appeared outside the thatched house, but saw the woman wiping her hands on her apron and hurriedly walked to him.

With dry hair and a thin body, this woman didn't look beautiful at all in the dream, but Jiang Yan looked at her and felt a little familiar......

"Qingzhi?madam?"

Looking at the person who came, a name flashed in Jiang Yan's mind in an instant, and he said tentatively.

"Xianggong, it's good that you're awake, I didn't expect your memory to recover......" The woman threw herself into Jiang Yan's arms and cried bitterly.

Jiang Yan was slightly stunned, and he hugged Qingzhi involuntarily, and there seemed to be a trace of inexplicable sadness in his heart, but he didn't know where that sadness came from, and now his mind was blank, he forgot the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, forgot the Kyushu Immortal Realm, and forgot the Underworld Dream.

"Xianggong, you have been sick for a long time, these days, I have been praying to the Bodhisattva to bless you every day, and now the Bodhisattva has finally appeared......" Qingzhi's tears fell on Jiang Yan's shoulder, and she choked up and said again.

"These days, you have worked hard, in the future, I will take good care of you, and I will not let you suffer again......," Jiang Yan sighed.

The two hugged like this, and after a while, they separated.

A warm breath blew into the hut with the wind, at this moment, what a test this dream is, I already know, this is the dream of seven feelings, the dream of "love".

Seven emotions: joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love and evil desires, the seven emotions dream is to choose a desire as a test......

If he wants to pass the dream of "love", Jiang Yan wants to "see through" the relationship.

"Why do you need to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and the dream realm is ...... to create a dream" King Mengyan is not practicing the way of desperation, he is practicing the way of "love and righteousness", so this dream test is not desperation, "seeing through" the emotional things is much more difficult than "despairing".

Affection is to pick up, desperation is to let go, if you want to pass the dream, Jiang Yan wants to put his heart between taking and letting go, which is quite difficult.

"Xianggong, woo woo woo woo ......"

"Alright ma'am, don't cry, I'll never let you cry again. I woke up today, and in the future, let me take good care of you......"

The two got up, Jiang Yan comforted in a low voice, and when he opened his mouth, he also wiped away the tears from the corners of Qingzhi's eyes.

"Xianggong, then you should never leave me, okay?" Zhuge Qingzhi took a deep breath and said with a little nervousness.

She has been malnourished for a long time, her hair is very dry, without any luster, and in order to take care of Jiang Yan, she has consumed so much energy that she is thin and weak, and she does not look beautiful at all. But at this moment, in Jiang Yan's eyes, the person in front of him was the most beautiful woman and the woman he loved the most.

"Qingzhi, I promise you......" Jiang Yan looked at the tearful eyes in front of him and couldn't help but say with pity.

Taking Jiang Yan's hand, Qingzhi took him out of the thatched house, and the two came to their own courtyard, but saw that a square table had been set up in the courtyard, and there was a plate of steamed potatoes, a steamed bun, and a pot of herbal tea on the table.

"Madam, these are ......" Jiang Yan looked at the square table and couldn't help but wonder.

"These are our lunches! This is the potato, this is your favorite camellia, don't you remember? Also, this is the white flour steamed bun I specially prepared for you......" Qingzhi walked over to the table, picked up the steamed bun and smiled.

King Mengyan is one of the top ten emperors of the underworld, and in his dreams, there is no roughness, and it is not the beauty of the country that he wants to "imprison" Jiang Yan, he uses the softest story in people's hearts.

Jiangshan beauty, Jiang Yan is not rare at all, what makes him rare is "the smile on everyone's face", at this moment, Qingzhi smiled and fell into the country, this smile, even if someone uses a country to exchange with him, Jiang Yan will never agree.

Behind the smile, there is a woman who can't eat enough and can't dress warmly, the more beautiful Qingzhi's smile is, the more Jiang Yan's heart hurts, at this moment, he can't reach out, he doesn't dare to pick up the steamed bun.

The softest thing in the human heart is the most difficult to see, and the test of this eighteen-layer hell dream realm is really difficult to the extreme.

"Madam, in the future, I will never let you eat this kind of thing again, I swear here, in the future, I will definitely let you live a good life......" Taking the steamed bun, Jiang Yan laughed, he laughed, he cried, tears and smiles intertwined on his face, it really made people look like an inexplicable taste.

O human heart!

This is the human heart! This is what King Mengyan once experienced......

What Jiang Yan said now, King Mengyan once said to his wife, if he wants to pass the dream realm, he must do better than King Mengyan. The word love is the most difficult among King Mengyan's "Seven Feelings Dream", just one steamed bun, Jiang Yan was defeated by King Mengyan.

"Xianggong, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Yan cried and laughed, and Qingzhi asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, madam, I'm just proud that I have such a lady......" The steamed bun was only the size of a palm, Jiang Yan ate half of it in one bite, and this half of the steamed bun was more delicious than everything he had ever eaten.

"Madam, I remember that there is a deserted school in the village! I remember that some time ago, the village chief said that I should rebuild the school, do you remember?" the two sat down, eating and drinking, Jiang Yan asked.

"Well, as I remember, the village chief did mention it. ”

"Xianggong's ancestors are all highly respected figures, all of them are Confucianists and Confucians of the Great Chu Kingdom, and the village chief admires the holy Taoism of the ancestors of the Jiang family, and hopes that Xianggong can cultivate a few champions for the village!" Qingzhi sat beside Jiang Yan and couldn't help but smile.

A stranger pats on the back, as if you have picked up 10 dollars, and you may be happy for a second.

But if it is a sycophant by someone you are particularly close to, it is like you have picked up 100 yuan, you may be happy for a day, listening to Qingzhi's words, Jiang Yan couldn't help but be happy.

"Okay, okay, I'll go to the village chief's house later, as long as the school is erected, we don't have to worry about our livelihood in the future, I must let you live a good life in the future......" Holding Qingzhi's face, Jiang Yan straightened out her cloud temples, and for a while, he made up his mind.

He was going to stay in the village, for the rest of his life, for the sake of the woman in front of him.

The chess game was settled, and Jiang Yan embarked on the path arranged for him by King Mengyan, but now, the breakthrough is indefinite...... (To be continued.) )