Chapter 1047: You are the only one in this life, night and day

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The sun sets late and the snow falls heavily.

The snow suddenly fell from the sky for no reason, and in an instant it covered the vast land of Yunzhou, which was thousands of miles away, like paper, making the eyes look pale!

The official road in the middle was stepped on by groups of victims one after another.

Looking around, it looks like an immortal swiping his brush, an angry stroke across the world!

Crunchy...

Facing the sunset in the western sky, a carriage covered with snowflakes jumped out from the end of the pen.

The four strong horses pulling the cart were all tall and strong, and their backs were as red as blood.

Without Bole, anyone can see that this horse must be extremely rare and valuable.

If anyone takes a closer look, they will be even more surprised!

The four wheels covered with inscribed copper sheets under the car never fell to the ground, but hung three inches in the air and skimmed the ground!

Waves of the aroma of ink and charcoal drifted down through the window, and then were blown away by the strong wind.

call!

Far away in the vast wind and snow, a colorful feather suddenly floated over.

The feather was like a sky-piercing swallow, falling from the sky against the wind and through the snow, and hung steadily in front of the car window.

The golden silk curtain opened a corner, and a small white onion-like hand was revealed, and it raised two fingers and made a slight move.

The feather fell into the car and turned into an inconspicuous bronze hairpin, which was pinned on the head of a woman in a white dress.

The woman's face was covered with a looming veil. Although her true appearance could not be seen clearly, she inadvertently exuded an indescribable aura of charm, which made people fascinated and introspective!

In the woman's arms, half-lying was a man in green clothes.

He kept his eyes closed as if drunk and asleep, and frowned suddenly, as if he had dreamed of something scary.

"Mei'er!"

The man suddenly shouted, waving his hands and grabbing wildly.

The woman in the white dress tightened her chest. After a pause, she moved away the man's big hand and held it tightly. She whispered softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Mei'er is here!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pinched several seals in front of the man.

He saw streaks of light and shadow like candlelight sinking directly into the man's forehead.

As the light and shadow dissipated, the man's mood in his sleep became slightly calmer, and after another half a moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

"you……"

The man looked around in a daze, then looked at the woman who was holding her, and asked in shock and disbelief: "You, are you Mei'er?"

"yes."

The woman nodded slightly and replied with a hint of resentment: "What? Ji Lang just woke up from a dream, but he doesn't even recognize me?"

The man was in a daze, as if he had suddenly forgotten a lot of things, and even had more memories inexplicably out of thin air. But for a while, I couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false.

His expression froze slightly, and he was still a little unsure: "So, I am Lin Ji?"

The woman in the white dress covered her mouth with one hand and giggled: "Ji Lang, you are so sleepy! Why don't you even recognize yourself?"

"You are Lin Ji. You were originally a demon hunter in Qingyang County. You practiced all the way and rose to the rank of Heavenly Official."

"You have suppressed the demon tower, killed the evil Buddha, fought a bloody battle on the Nine Dragons Platform, helped to destroy the Qin Dynasty, and once broke out of the realm, becoming the second person chosen by the Ten Thousand Years. Not long ago, you sealed the sky and destroyed it with one sword The disaster in the demon world. At this time, I am about to go to the Buddhist Kingdom of the West. How is it? Do you remember everything? "

"I... am Lin Ji?!"

"Yes!" The woman in the white dress nodded and repeated with certainty: "The Chosen Son Lin Ji."

"You...are Hu Jiumei?"

"What do you think?" Hu Jiumei snorted and said slightly dissatisfied: "Did you say that you are the only one in this life, and you will not be a swindler!"

As she said that, she grabbed Lin Ji's little hand and shook it vigorously.

"You are the only one in this life, Twilight and Chaochao..."

Lin Ji read it again, as if he recalled many things in an instant.

I sat up slightly and broke away from Hu Meier's arms. Looking at the looming yet beautiful and infatuated face in front of me, I always felt that something was wrong!

"You and I met in Qingyang?"

"Oops!" Hu Jiumei replied with an annoyed look on her face, "Jilang! Why don't you remember anything!? It seems that in this battle, you have defeated heaven and man, and are a perfect match for Buddhism and Taoism. It is true that your soul was seriously injured, and even you and me were injured." The past has been forgotten!”

"You and I did meet in Qingyang. At that time, you were just a four-level monster hunter."

"But I am already the wandering star of Jian Tiansi. I deliberately pretended to be a little girl who stole out of the house and patrolled around secretly. I spent a good time with you in Qingyang. I had so much fun eating skewers and hot pot! Catching monsters , it’s very satisfying to get rid of adultery!”

"Later, when you entered the capital, my grandfather Zhenguo Gong looked at you differently, and my mother's spiritual master was also very happy. Later, Emperor Pei deliberately wanted to win you over and married you personally in front of all the civil and military officials."

"But things have changed, and it has been delayed and failed. It was not until the fall of the Qin Dynasty that the wedding was solemnly celebrated on the sea in Xuzhou. During those nights, you were..."

As she spoke, Hu Jiumei leaned closer to Lin Ji and whispered softly: "Now, I am pregnant. This kid has been getting more and more noisy recently."

Amidst the resentment, there is full of happiness.

"..."

Following Hu Jiumei's extremely brief narration, fragments of memories gathered one after another, sketching out a series of familiar scenes in Lin Ji's mind.

But in an instant, the picture became fragmented again, turning into beams of light and shadow flying straight into the distance.

At the end of the sea of ​​consciousness, a pagoda stands tall.

The tower has nine floors up and down, and the nine colors of light are as bright as a rainbow.

In front of the tower, a figure stood majestically.

Dressed in green clothes and holding a long sword.

The sword pointed at Wentian.

The man looked up at the sky.

As if in amazement!

It seems to be asking!

Seems to be drinking it up!

With a breath, the scene in front of him suddenly blurred.

That tower and that person suddenly disappeared.

In front of me is still the woman in the white dress with the gauze veil.

"You are the only one in this life, Twilight and Chaochao..."

Lin Ji read it again, and his already clear memory became even more blurry in an instant!

"Ji Lang." Hu Jiumei leaned closer to Lin Ji again and whispered softly: "In this battle, although you broke through the disaster of the demon world and destroyed Qin Ye's soul, at the same time, your spiritual soul Consciousness has also been greatly damaged. Originally, you were cultivating the Taoist method, but a Buddhist treasure fell into the sea of ​​consciousness. After joining the Buddha and transforming into Taoism, it suffered a huge backlash. Only by going to the Western Land can you find a way to solve it."

"Ji Lang, on this journey to the west, you will have nothing to worry about as long as I accompany you. Even if you..."

boom!

Before Hu Jiumei could finish her words, she suddenly heard a loud noise from the front of the carriage.

Hu Jiumei was stunned for a moment, then moved her hand.

A sudden light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, as if a window had been opened, revealing the scene ahead.

I saw an old monk sitting in the mud more than ten feet ahead.

His whole body was in tatters, and his wrinkled face was covered with stains and sludge.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk's closed eyes slowly opened, and after shouting the Buddha's name, he said calmly: "Donor, please come back."

(End of chapter)