Dressed as the cousin of the retired white lotus

Yunfu Mountain, the top of Nanyan Tower.

Looking to the south from here, you can see the most ordinary farm life, those grid-like fields are connected one by one, and many gray tile huts gather together, and in the evening, there will be smoke from cooking one after another.

There are many mortals living there who have never been able to touch the magic in their lives.

Many tasks that can be done instantly with spiritual power, for them, they have to work day and night, year after year.

Sitting on the roof ridge of the top floor, Jiang Jin looked at the smoke rising from the south. The farmer returning from the field ridge, the north wind blowing directly blinded his eyes and messed up his black hair.

He was in a bad mood and sat here for a long time.

Jiang Jin held an empty red string in his hand. After thinking about it, he finally let go and let Beifeng take the red string away.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, and the dead to their hometown.

The young man sitting in the red lotus turned out to be the master Ling Daozi, Jiang Jin had been thinking about this all day long.

Ordinarily, his contact with the master was limited to the night at Longzhao Mountain, and the master left a few last words.

I can't really talk about how deep the feelings are.

But Jiang Jin just couldn't help it, feeling inexplicably sad, or rather, regretful.

He still remembers to this day that the young man sitting among the fire lotus always had a calm and gentle expression on his face, even though he had suffered from refining fire for many years, he could not see any resentment.

Huo Lian was extinguished, and his soul was scattered, but he was still free and easy.

"What a man."

Jiang Jin turned around and faced the setting sun in the west.

"Just follow your own path. As for what to do, you will know when you get to that step." The master's voice seemed to still linger in Jiang Jin's ears.

As the sun sets, the stars gradually reveal themselves. At the northernmost point, where the sky and the earth meet, the star is still dim, if there is nothing, but it seems to be a little brighter than the previous few days.

……

"Why is Jinjin here alone, it will be easier for me to find my husband."

I saw a figure flashing on the roof of Nanyan Building, it was Han Ye with a cloak on his left arm.

"It's going to be night, it's windy here." Han Ye said again, and tied Jiang Jin's cloak.

But Jiang Jin just looked at the star in the north fascinatedly, and didn't reply.

After a while, "Jinjin is in a bad mood today?" Han Ye asked tentatively.

Jiang Jin nodded and said: "I don't have any thoughts tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to double practice with Qilang, Qilang should go back earlier."

Han Ye was stunned.

"I said earlier, Jinjin, you can practice if you want to practice, and don't practice if you don't want to. It's all up to you. Why should Jinjin tell me such an incident, it's too outlandish." Han Ye replied, between words It's a little softer than before, I don't know if it's taking care of Jiang Jin's mood today.

He said again: "I came out to look for you, because you haven't returned for a long time, and the food is a bit cold."

"It's better to explain clearly, so as not to teach Qilang to wait all night."

"What are you talking about, let's go back to eat." Han Ye interrupted.

"I still have some things to do at night, Qilang will go back first."

Jiang Jin refused.

Han Ye is not a pestering person, and he also knows Jiang Jin's temper on weekdays, guessing that something happened to him that made him unhappy, so he had to let him think about it, so he left embarrassingly.

Seeing Han Ye's leaving figure, Jiang Jin smiled wryly, and said to himself, "Although I really want to be a salted fish, I can't rely on others for everything."

He knew that Han Ye was naturally a first-class good person and treated him very well.

But he also knew that although Han Ye was full of flirtatious words, in the final analysis, there was no basis for any relationship between them.

According to the book, Han Ye is a person with a single-minded heart.

Jiang Jin originally thought that since he came through, it doesn't matter what he loves or not, what about husband and wife, just find a thigh and just stare at him in a daze.

However, the passing of master Ling Daozi made Jiang Jin, who had been in a daze, see clearly—he is that alien star, and no matter where he is in the astrolabe, he is a vision.

He couldn't just stare blankly.

He has changed the original path of many people. If he continues to stare blankly, maybe he can live a very good and comfortable life, but what about the people he changed?

Just like Han Ye.If Jiang Jin made a mistake in that step, Han Ye might be like Ling Daozi, with one carelessness, his soul would fly away.

This is something Jiangjin cannot bear.

So tonight, he decided to find the dream beast by himself and try to take the risk by himself instead of always relying on Han Ye to protect him.

……

……

The night was getting darker.

The original bright lights at the foot of the mountain gradually turned into sparse spots of light, echoing the stars in the sky.

Jiang Jin took out the "Starlight" that Dream Beast left him. Dream Beast said that this would lead Jiang Jin to find him.

Jiang Jin held the starlight in his hand and didn't know how to use it, so he had to wait quietly. After a while, the starlight suddenly split and turned into many tiny stars.

Xinghui turned around, and finally condensed into a phantom of an elk, squatting in front of Jiangjin, nodding his head to signal Jiangjin to sit on it.

"You carried me to find him?" Jiang Jin asked.

The elk nodded again.

Jiang Jin sat on it, and the elk kicked its hind legs and flew through the air, which was faster and more stable than Yu Jian's.

The elk flew with Jiangjin all the way, sprinkled starlight all the way, Jiangjin saw a little bit of starlight falling, and got into the huts of those farmers.

……

……

As Jiangjin expected, the elk flew to the Dragon Bone Mountains with Jiangjin on his back.

And it's not the periphery of the mountain range, but the extremely deep place.

Jiang Jin recalled the storybooks he had read. It was said that in the Dragon Bone Mountain Range, because of the abundance of aura, spirit beasts and monsters live here in groups.

These spirit beasts and monsters are extremely powerful, if anyone trespasses on their territory, there is absolutely no possibility of them coming out alive.

So he secretly scolded himself in his heart, how stupid he was, to come to this dangerous place alone in a flash of thought.

After all, he was still cowardly.

But there was no chance to repent. At this time, the elk had landed and was walking through the dense forest of the Dragon Bone Mountain Range.

Jiang Jin could feel the chilly surroundings and all kinds of strange spiritual power fluctuating around him. He knew that he was already surrounded by all kinds of spirit beasts and monsters, but they were afraid of the elk he was riding and dared not go forward.

The elk made many detours, so that Jiang Jin couldn't remember where he had gone, and finally came to a huge banyan tree.When Jiangjin came down, the elk turned into stars again and dispersed.

This banyan tree stretched out its branches and leaves, and it might be able to cover a city. Its main pole is also very thick. Standing under it, Jiang Jin saw a building built on the tree frame by the light of fireflies flying around. cabin.

It must be the cave of the dream beast.

"Come in." The dream beast's voice came from inside.

So Jiang Jin flew in and went inside, only to find that it was far more spacious than it looked from the outside, and it was almost the same as the largest Yun Pavilion in Lian Yunzong.

The dream beast was in human form at this time, standing in front of a wooden table with many transparent bottles and jars on it, it seemed that he was still busy.

"Senior is still busy?" Jiang Jin asked respectfully.

For the dream beast to take human form, it must have practiced for more than a thousand years. Jiang Jin called him a senior, which is appropriate.

"My name is Meng Xingzhou, and the juniors in the mountains all call me Uncle Meng." Dream Beast replied, without stopping its work, as if extracting some kind of spiritual essence from unknown herbs, and said, "You are here on your own. Go around the room and call you when I'm done."

"Yes, Meng...Uncle Meng."

Based on the relationship between this "Uncle Meng" and his master, Jiang Jin always felt that calling this "Uncle Meng" seemed to transcend his seniority.

At this time, Jiang Jin saw many transparent jars hanging by ropes in the room, with Xinghui locked in them, shining twinklingly.

The whole room was hung.

Jiang Jin was curious, so he could only ask, "Uncle Meng, what are these bottles containing?"

"Dreams, some of the dreams that I find interesting, are stored here." Meng Xingzhou replied.

"Interesting dream?" Jiang Jin became more and more curious, and asked again, "Can I have a look?"

I felt a little abrupt again, so I changed my voice: "It doesn't matter if you can't, I'm just asking casually, asking..."

Unexpectedly, Meng Xingzhou said, "It's just someone else's dream. If you want to read it, just take it off, hold the bottle with both hands, and close your eyes to see the dream."

There is such a miraculous thing.

Jiangjin, who usually gossiped about it, would not miss this opportunity, and immediately took out a new bottle—it looked like it had just been put on it not long ago.

Hold it, close your eyes.

He immediately regretted it.

"Jinjin, after washing it, it's about to come to my husband's arms." The man in the dream said.