All things in the world, however seen, are like dreams and hallucinations, like dewdrops in the morning that will evaporate in the sun, and like lightning, fleeting. All things should be treated in this way.
If it is a flower, it should be this way.
As long as the blooming flowers are destroyed, the reality of the dream will be weakened. If all the flower branches are destroyed, the person trapped in the dream can easily wake up.
Lingchu looked at the figures lying quietly in front of him, and his eyes paused on He Yuan and his wife.
Leaving aside other people, these Taoist monks who have always been very friendly to her can help.
Especially Luo Zhilan, although she is dead, she cannot create dreams and offer flowers like this. However, in addition to absorbing dreams, such flowers can also devour flesh and blood.
The Liangyi sword appeared in Lingchu's hand, and he was about to cut off the branches of the Rusi flower wrapped around He Yuan and his wife, when he heard the young man named Jiang say, "This Rusi flower is obviously the same one. If you cut off this part, the rest will be gone." Several people will also feel it."
The same strain?
The Liangyi sword in his hand paused for a moment, and Lingchu looked at the young man named Jiang, "Did you wake up because I destroyed the Rusi flower that was wrapped around me?"
The young man surnamed Jiang raised his ink-stained long eyebrows slightly and was silent for a moment. Although it was not entirely true, it was related to something, so he simply said thank you, "I really need to thank fellow Taoist for this."
"It has nothing to do with me. Being able to wake up only means that you, fellow Taoist, are aware of it."
Lingchu did not accept this thank you as a matter of course, because she destroyed the Rusuhua on her body, which would certainly alarm other people, but the young man named Jiang was not the only one who was affected, but the young man named Jiang was the only one who really woke up. one.
And, even so, she still wanted to cut off the flower branches on He Yuan and his wife.
She still has a good impression of He Yuan and his wife.
This time, the Liangyi sword in his hand was sharp and decisive. As the sword light flickered, the flowers and branches surrounding He Yuan and his wife broke.
Without the support of such a flower, the green branches and vines quickly turn gray, the snow-white flowers wither and wither, and finally turn into dust and are annihilated in the sea of flowers.
As if aware of the death of the same flower branch, the remaining Ruzhihua wrapped around the monk instinctively shrank its branches, became more tightly entangled, and the fragrance of the flowers became more intense.
Unfortunately, Lingchu and his wife had already closed their sense of smell and were not affected by such flowers at all.
Unexpectedly, the first one to wake up was the poisonous lady.
"It's actually such a flower!" A shout suddenly sounded, and the enchanting young woman in black skirt looked angrily. She was about to destroy the branches of such flowers with her hands, but when she saw the boss of the Bai family and He Yuan who were still in a dream beside her, At this time, the movement of the hand paused slightly, and finally turned into tearing the flower branch away from the body, but not destroying it.
The poisonous lady regained consciousness very quickly, and her usually charming face had a rare black air, and she was obviously extremely angry. It was Ten Thousand Poison Gu, a holy object pursued by many poisonous monks.
It turned out to be just a big dream.
ridiculous.
"Everything is like a dream, like dew and lightning." Although the poisonous lady woke up first, the flower branches on He Yuan and his wife were finally cleaned up, but the next moment, He Yuan also woke up.
After a big dream, He Yuan woke up, turned around and saw the Taoist monk beside him who had begun to feel cold, with a trace of confusion still in his eyes.
For a moment, he really didn't know whether he was in a dream or reality.
At this moment, everyone turned their attention to the boss of the Bai family. The boss of the Bai family seemed to have noticed something. The peaceful expression on his face struggled slightly, but in the end, he regained his composure, and even had a little smile on his lips. smile.
"It seems that Fellow Daoist Bai is unwilling to wake up."
In the dream, there is everything they want most. Not everyone can give up everything at their fingertips.
The poisonous lady passed by the body of the Bai family boss lying quietly, and then passed by He Yuan and his wife, her figure swaying. There was a charming smile on the face that had regained its charm, but her eyes were cold.
He Yuan gently brushed away the broken hair from Luo Zhilan's temples, held on to the slightly crooked hairpin, and touched her still soft cheeks with the palm of her hand. Her eyes were full of inextricable tenderness and affection.
The young man surnamed Jiang looked at the other end of the sea of flowers without any disturbance, as if he was thinking about something.
Lingchu pursed his lips slightly and glanced at the boss of the Bai family. In the end, he still had no intention of waking the boss of the Bai family.
The three Bai brothers, unlike He Yuan and his wife, targeted Lingchu from the beginning. Lingchu was not a good person.
It was her kindness to destroy several branches of the same flower, causing flaws in the dream.
Besides, some people may not accept your kindness if you wake them up.
"He can't wake up." The young man surnamed Jiang looked away, glanced at the boss of the Bai family, and said calmly.
Lingchu followed his gaze and saw that the eldest son of the Bai family had a bronze-colored face with thick lines. Blue lines like blood vessels filled the entire face in an instant.
This shows that the boss of the Bai family has completely fallen into a dream.
At this time, even if all the flowers are destroyed, they will not wake up.
This time, there was no so-called gold-devouring human-faced wasp. There were eight people in the group, leaving only a temporary team of four people, walking along the path in the sea of flowers to the end of the sea of flowers.
At the end of the sea of flowers, there is indeed a stone gate.
The same stone gate as in the dream.
All four of them were in a daze, and for a moment, they felt as if they were still in a dream.
Rumble.
Just like in the dream, when someone approaches, the stone door opens automatically.
This time, the four of them were no longer in a daze, but looked tense. The four of them looked at each other.
What Lingchu saw in Lady Du and He Yuan's eyes was excitement.
If all of this is like a dream, then the things behind the stone gate should also be like those in the dream.
The young man surnamed Jiang, like Lingchu, had a look of vigilance in his eyes.
Subconsciously, Lingchu sensed the small purple flowers, and bursts of joy came from the flowers without the slightest danger.
Slightly relieved, Lingchu followed Du Niangzi and He Yuan, who had already rushed in, and stepped into the stone door.
The scene behind the stone gate was quite different from the one in the dream.
The world behind the stone gate turned out to be a place with small bridges and flowing water.
A winding creek is crystal clear, flowing quietly among the grass. A small bridge connects the stone gate to the small yard behind the bridge.
The small fenced yard has a tall willow tree and a colorful garden.
The most important thing is of course a room in the small courtyard.
As soon as the stone door opened, Lady Poison and He Yuan couldn't wait to rush in and headed straight for the house.
Lingchu and the young man named Jiang were a step late. When they entered, they happened to see Mrs. Du and He Yuan flying across the small bridge, pushing open the door of the house and walking inside.
After looking at each other, neither of them wanted to give up the treasure they had obtained. Naturally, they followed closely behind the two poisonous ladies and also entered the house.
