"I ......"

Mengdie opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but before the words could be spoken, she was filled with strong wind, and the surging wind even blew her flying.

In front of her, where are there any villagers, where are there any Taoist priests, where is the Han River flowing, and some are just a golden-bodied Buddha, slowly sitting up in the middle of the Sanskrit singing.

Mengdie is not a half-step demon king who casts Dafa and incarnates in front of people, now she is just an ordinary woman, and she is completely speechless in the face of this extremely shocking scene.

"Om~Ma~What~Horn~Mi~吽"

The six-character mantra, if it is thousands of monks, is recited in the echoing Buddha hall, resounding throughout the heavens and the earth.

As soon as the word "Om" came into her ears, Mengdie's face was blank, her eyes were empty, and she was instantly brought into the deepest dream.

Look up to the sky and fall!

As Chu Liuxian said, this can't help her!

There was a phoenix next to her, and it was naturally impossible for her to fall to the ground, almost when her weak willow-like figure had just tilted back at a slightly invisible angle, a broad arm caught her.

"Om~Ma~What~Horn~Mi~吽"

The heavier the sound of the mantra recitation, the more every note comes out, as if heaven and earth are the belly, drumming and sounding, deafening.

What kind of character is Feng Jiu, he frowned, as if he was hesitating about something?

In such a short period of time, the whole golden body of the Buddha sat up completely, sitting cross-legged, through the sky, behind the Buddha's head, a round of red sun rising, reflecting it more and more solemnly.

Golden light, sunlight, thousands of rays of light, turned into hundreds of millions of arrows of light, piercing the entire heaven and earth, as far as the eye can see, all are filled with Buddha light.

"The big day is coming!"

Feng Jiu's expression was solemn, and the expression of struggle on his face became stronger.

Opposite him. The golden-bodied Buddha stretched out a palm and pressed it down from top to bottom.

"With such a big law, I will attack with all my strength now, and it is possible to break free, if I delay for a while, ......"

Feng Jiu's heart struggled, which was completely reflected in his face. His face, covered with the vicissitudes of time, wrinkled with countless lines, like a cracked yellow earth.

"That's it!"

Feng Jiu finally closed his eyes, hugged Mengdie horizontally, and stood upright, letting the Buddha's palm fall......

......

"This is ......"

Huang Wushuang's eyes widened. I looked at the scene in the distance in amazement.

When the Golden Body Buddha sat up and the Buddha was in full bloom, Chu Liren's face changed greatly, and he commanded the Jiuyao Ancient Ship to retreat hundreds of feet, and then he narrowly escaped from the coverage of the Dao Dafa in his dream.

Under the ancient ship of Jiuyao, the entire Hanjiang Town was shrouded in the light of the Buddha.

"Those two peaches?!"

"What did Chu Liuxian get in Xianyuan Town?!"

Huang Wushuang was shocked, and turned his head to ask Chu Liren.

Chu Liren naturally couldn't answer her, and even he himself was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

He knew that Chu Liuxian had harvested it. I just didn't expect his harvest to be so big!

Even from such a distance, Chu Liren could still feel the powerful Buddha power condensed on the golden-bodied Buddha.

At this moment, after Feng Jiu gave up resistance, the scene that appeared in front of Chu Liren and Huang Wushuang and others was:

The golden-bodied Buddha spread out his palm in front of him. Feng Jiu and Dream Butterfly floated together on the palms of their hands, and two huge bubbles connected together emerged, colorful and unpredictable. Magnificent colors that belong only to dreams.

Around the Golden Buddha, golden lotus flowers bloomed. Inside each nasturtium, there is a bubble floating.

Each bubble represents the here and now. A dream of someone in the town of Hangang.

"Sure enough...... It became ......"

Chu Liuxian let out a long breath and smiled.

With the reed shed as the Dharma platform, based on the Dafa of Taoism in the dream, and with the help of the true scriptures of the Great Ri Rulai, he also absorbed the Buddha power of the evil Buddha boy in an instant...... He finally used the power of the Golden Body Buddha to transform the Daoist Dafa that worked on him into a Dafa that could be used in actual combat.

"This is my only chance to crack the game that Huang Wushuang has lost!"

"If it doesn't work out this time, then either give up with fairy fate, or you have to kill you. ”

Chu Liuxian shook his head, he didn't want to admit defeat, and he didn't want to attack a kind woman like Mengdie.

"Fortunately, the most difficult level has passed!"

Chu Liuxian let out a relaxed smile of relief, Feng Jiu's attitude was his biggest difficulty.

"If Feng Jiu resists, everything will be suspended!"

Since he chose to accept it, then the ...... , I can't help you!"

Chu Liuxian muttered to himself, saying something that sounded arrogant to outsiders.

He actually put the words describing Dream Butterfly on the half-step Yang God, and the phoenix Yu Feifeng Jiu, who was at the peak of the Yin God. Even if it is decadent and lonely, the absolute strength gap can still crush Chu Liuxian.

In other cases, even if Chu Liuxian invited his master, Yin God Peerless Chu Tiange, to make a move, he would never dare to say this, except for the situation in front of him.

"Preaching in a dream, once you enter a dream, you can wake up only when you feel that it is a dream, and if you don't realize that it is a dream, you will sink forever!"

"Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu, you are a peerless Tianjiao, and then a half-step Yang God, as long as you can't give up and are reluctant to wake up, how can you wake up?!"

Chu Liuxian's face was full of confidence, and at this point, things finally entered the track under his control.

All kinds of behaviors before, in order to get such an opportunity.

"Those who have traveled a hundred miles are half ninety, and now they are short of the last step. ”

Chu Liuxian sat down cross-legged in the reed shed and slowly closed his eyes, "Let me see now, how are you doing in your dreams......

His mind flew like a butterfly, flying into the Buddha's palm, into two adjacent dreams.

In an instant, the world in front of Chu Liuxian's eyes seemed to be split in half.

Half belongs to Feng Jiu, and half belongs to Dream Butterfly.

......

"This is the Academy...... This is Master Chen...... This is the Xiangfei Bamboo Forest...... This is the lotus pond where we often raft ......"

Feng Jiu looked at the familiar scene in front of him, and looked at the lively, female Mengdie dressed as a man beside him, he couldn't help but be stupid.

He had forgotten that it was a dream, that he had forgotten everything, that he had forgotten everything that would have been hundreds of years to come, that it would be enough for him to enjoy the present moment to the fullest.

Feng Jiu and Dream Butterfly. From the beginning of acquaintance, contact, hazy good feelings, to the deep roots of love, scene by scene, as it has happened before, is happening again step by step.

Two people, in their own dreams, entered the body that belonged to them, but they couldn't control it. You can only watch everything slowly evolve, happen, and eventually immerse yourself in it, with no way back.

At the beginning, the world in front of Chu Liuxian's eyes was split into two halves, and the dreams in the two bubbles were the same and synchronized, until a certain moment, and suddenly changed......

......

"I don't want to. I don't want this to go on!"

"People and demons have different paths, this is a road of no return, but I just want to go on. ”

"I can not be a demon, I can give up everything. I can't

- Give up on you!"

Mengdie resumed her women's clothes, and cried like pearls with broken threads under a dead tree, smashing on the hard soil as hard as stones, shattering to pieces.

She reached out and stroked the trunk. The bark under the palm was rough and cracked, as if grinning in pain.

She remembered that when they first met, the tree was still lush and luxuriant. It is under this tree that they are attracted to each other.

......

"Why hasn't she come yet?"

Feng Jiuyi was dressed as a Confucian student, waiting anxiously at the other end of the lotus pond, and the dream butterfly who had made an appointment to meet never appeared.

......

"I want to use the secret method of turning into a butterfly, give everything I have, risk falling here, just want to be with him, no one can interfere, always together!"

"I won't forget! I won't forget! Even if I forget, I'll remember!"

Mengdie suddenly stood up, wiped away her tears, and pressed her slender little hand to the ground, revealing a deep pit under the dead wood.

She raised her hand again, and the yellow leaves on the ground flew up and fell into the pit.

"I'm going to be here, burying all my memories, all the beautiful moments between us. ”

"If I forget it one day, he'll help me find it. ”

With a beautiful smile on her face, Mengdie seemed to be looking forward to a better future, waving her hands like butterflies, bringing up brilliant lights and falling into the deep pit.

Suddenly, the dead leaves of a pit trembled, as if they had their own life, bringing out colorful and magnificent colors, as if they were beautiful - dream butterflies!

Mengdie covered the soil again, stood up, as if she had made up her mind, and the whole person briskly came down and walked towards the other side of the lotus pond.

......

"No way!"

"Can't wait, something shouldn't happen to her, right?"

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Jiu was about to look for it, and at this time, Mengdie came from a distance with a smile on her face.

The happy Feng Jiu didn't notice that there were faint traces of tears on Mengdie's white jade-like face......

......

One night, two dreams connected together had very different scenes.

On the one hand, it was Feng Jiu with a smile on his face, looking forward to a better future under the moon, looking forward to flying side by side with Mengdie in the blue sky in the future, flying under the full moon, as if the phoenix and the phoenix would never be separated together;

On the one hand, it was Mengdie who made the greatest determination to perform the most dangerous forbidden technique in the inheritance of their Mengdie clan!

......

"Tomorrow, I will take her back to Qiwu, if they don't agree, I will break down the door to see who dares to stop me, heaven and earth, as long as two people are together, I am not afraid of anyone!"

Feng Jiu thought so.

"I can't tell him. He's going to stop me!"

"If I fail to turn into a butterfly and I fall, let him think that I am gone and disappear, lest he cannot live alone!"

Without hesitation, Dream Butterfly began to cast spells......

......

"No!"

Feng Jiu dug up the tomb of the dream butterfly, the Yiren were not there, only the dream butterfly was flying.

He was crazy, stunned, walking corpse walking across the lands they had once trodden, looking for even a wisp of breath left by the Yiren.

Feng Jiu walked through the academy, walked through the bamboo forest, walked through the lotus pond, and walked under the dead trees.

He was tired, a dignified good man, the existence of a half-step yang god, sitting under the dead wood and calling the name of the dream butterfly, tears streaming down his face.

He didn't notice, he ignored the past, and behind him, on the branches of the dead wood, a dream butterfly that never belonged here, flapped its wings gently......

......

"It's now!"

Chu Liuxian suddenly opened his eyes, burst out of his essence, stretched out a hand, wrapped it in his sleeve robe, and pointed towards the place where the dreams were connected. (To be continued......)